Qi Cong was forced to keep leaning back until his back was leaning against the back of the sofa, and there was no way to go back.
He moved uncomfortably, trying to stir up the topic and break the subtle and strange atmosphere at this time: "I'm really sorry, but I'm actually listening to you. You said that you can start by substituting the characters' emotions, and I tried to complete it today. To build You Changqing's character, I also did a character analysis."
Gu Xun still didn't speak, his face got closer and closer, the smell of fir was overwhelming, Qi Cong could even feel the light and warm breath when Gu Xun was breathing. And... Qi Cong's gaze fell on Gu Xun's more oppressive and perfect facial features from a close distance, swept across Gu Xun's thin lips, then moved up, fell on Gu Xun's slightly drooping eyes, and then followed Gu Xun's line of sight … He pursed his lower lip uncomfortably.
Gu Xun was looking at him... He tilted his head slightly and said, "Gu Xun, you—"
Gu Xun suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Qi Cong.
Qi Cong was so shocked by the intense and hot emotion in Gu Xun's eyes that he lost his words, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.
It seems... a little dangerous.
"Monggong." Gu Xun stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Cong's arm to prevent him from hiding. He turned his head slightly, and his voice was low and soft, "Monggong, I'll teach you, do you... Should you pay me a little tuition?"
The arm was held, the breath was captured, and the distance between the two was only a few centimeters. As long as Gu Xun lowered his head, as long as Gu Xun lowered his head... Qi Gong squeezed his hand and asked, "What do you want?"
Gu Xun's brows and eyes were stained with a smile, slightly evil, slightly domineering. He raised his hand and touched Qi Cong's face, but his tone was still gentle, and he asked, "What do you think?"
Qi Cong had never seen Gu Xun like this, but... he wouldn't hate it. Because even if that's the case, Gu Xun didn't mess around, but asked for a hint first and waited for him to agree.
He looked at Gu Xun, remembered the comments he had seen during the day, his heart trembled, he was about to compromise, he was almost intoxicated, and he almost couldn't help but respond, until... he saw the window with the curtains half-opened out of the corner of his eye. .
will be photographed!
"No!" Qi Cong suddenly sobered up, stretched out his hand and pressed Gu Xun's shoulder and pushed him away, got up and sat on the sloping single sofa, looked at the window, then looked at Gu Xun, and used seriousness to cover up his gaffe, "Let's continue the class, I'll listen carefully this time. Tuition... I'll give it to you later."
Gu Xun slowly sat up straight and looked at Qi Cong, his eyes were still deep, but his expression slowly returned to gentleness, with a bit of loss: "Are you sure you will give it later?"
Such Gu Xun is too poignant. Qi Cong nodded: "Well... I'll give it later."
"Okay, then I'll wait." Gu Xun seemed to be compromising, his eyes swept across Qi Cong's tense expression and the tips of his red ears, smiled, and sorted out the information on his legs that had been scattered by the movement just now. Leaning towards Qi Cong, "Then you concentrate, don't let your mind wander."
Qi Cong leaned over in a hurry, and made a gesture of obediently listening to the class.
Gu Xun then continued to explain: "Among your three scenes, only the last death scene is more difficult. Although this scene is very short, it has a rich emotional level, from the shock of hearing the bad news to the realization of the heart. The collapse of a wish that could no longer be realized, to the pain of poisoning, the hatred for his father before his death, and finally the nostalgia for his mother and childhood, the emotions show an ups and downs arc that steeply descends, steeply rises, and finally flattens until it disappears. It is difficult to interpret. Plus your characters wear masks, can't show expressions, and can only rely on gestures, here..."
The low and melodious male voice spread throughout the room, and Qi Cong's mood slowly calmed down. At first, his eyes still fell on the documents that Gu Xun was holding, but he couldn't help but secretly move up, and fell on Gu Xun's serious expression with slightly drooping eyebrows.
It seems... I know more about Gu Xun.
He smiled lightly, then narrowed his eyes and listened to Gu Xun's analysis and explanation.
…
Maybe Gu Xun's analysis was too detailed and impressed him too deeply. Maybe it was because he was thinking about it every day and dreaming at night. This night, Qi Cong had a dream with twists and turns. In the dream, some people wore ancient clothes and some people wore modern clothes. , Some people cry, some laugh, some are cold-hearted, some are infatuated, and then their eyes are full of blood and dreams.
When the alarm clock rang, Qi Congshu opened her eyes, sat up and covered her forehead. The dreams that were so clear just now faded away quickly. After only a few breaths, nothing was left in her mind.
He frowned, pressed his drowsy head, turned off the alarm clock, and got up.
When he was packing up and preparing to go out, Qi Cong swept to the laptop on the table, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't looked at Jiangtian.com since he came to Hengcheng. He raised his hand and patted his forehead. He quickly took out his mobile phone and searched for the Jiangtian.com app. ,click to download.
When he and Shen Jiahui went to the restaurant for breakfast, Qi Cong took the time to install the app, and then tried to log in with his author number.
The account login is successful, and his data on the old site of Jiangtian.com has been successfully migrated to the new site. He was a little new, he made the settings according to the system guidelines, and then the homepage of Jiangtianwang jumped out.
Like most stations, the top position of Jiangtian.com's homepage is reserved for the website gold list. Qi Cong swiped at random, and then his expression froze until he was completely expressionless.
No. 1 on the gold list: "Chivalry" by Shui Wuhen.
The second place on the gold list: "The End of the Bone" by Shui Wuhen.
The third and fourth place on the gold list: "Blood of the Hero" by Shui Wuhen, "The Tribulation of the Hero" by Shui Wuhen.
The gold list is displayed in the form of novel covers. Due to the limitation of the screen size of the mobile phone, the gold list can only display the top four covers in full, and the novels in the back need to click the "more" arrow and slide to be seen.
This kind of setting makes the gold list at this time look like it was covered by the "Chivalrous Bone" series of Shui Wuhen.
Although this is actually a package.
Ironically, Jiang Tianwang's old article and new signing activity section is just below the gold list. Qi Cong's "Chivalry Bone" is as Leng Fengrudao said, ranking first in the section, next to Shui Wuhen's "Chivalrous Bone". write.
More ironically, the cover of Shui Wuhen's "Chivalrous Bone" series is sophisticated and attractive, and the cover of Qi Cong's "Chivalrous Bone" is not set by the author himself, so it shows the custom matching randomly matched by the Jiangtianwang system. The cover is very rudimentary.
Plagiarism and originality, one is bright and bright, the other is dim and simple, people don't know what to say when they see it.
Qi Cong opened Wu Heng's "Chivalrous Bone".
The collection is almost one million, and all the data are enough to disdain the heroes.
He opened his "Chivalrous Bone" again.
The collection is 90,000. Because the new article has a three-day review period, all data except collection and word count are all zero.
The comparison is too harsh.
Qi Cong was silent for two seconds, stopped looking at the homepage, and opened the author's background.
In the inbox in the background, there were five emails from the system, and he pointed to them, and three emails were automatically sent by the system to welcome and sign author reminders, as well as two emails from the cold wind like knives.
He first opened the station where the cold wind was like a knife and took a look.
The editor is as cold as a knife: No one will reply to your Penguin number. If you see the station short, remember to join the group.
A group number is attached to the back.
The editor is cold as a knife: Wu Heng's fans don't know where they got the news that Jiangtian.com is going to terminate the contract with Wu Heng. They are crazy. After the data of your article was transferred, all Wu Heng's articles were on the gold list in one fell swoop. Don't look at it, focus on writing yours. Remember to do a cover change.
It turned out to be so.
When the elevator arrived at the floor where the restaurant was located, Qi Cong put away his mobile phone and went out first, then logged in to the Penguin number while having breakfast, entered the group number given by Leng Fengru Dao, and handed in the application to join the group.
The application has not been approved, it may be too early, and the cold wind is like a knife yet to get up. Qi Cong turned the Penguin into the background and opened Jiangtian.com to take a look.
The manuscript boxes of the two chapters have been sent out, and the code has been updated.
He glanced at the system cover of "Chivalry", looked at Shen Jia who was rolling noodles beside him, and asked, "Jiajia, have you brought a tablet? I want to make a cover."
…
Half an hour later, the nanny car stopped outside the filming location. Before getting off the bus, Qi Cong uploaded the cover of pure typography he wrote to Jiangtian.com and clicked OK.
The system is refreshed synchronously. On the homepage of Jiangtian.com, under the beautifully painted cover of Wu Heng's version of "Chivalry", two large, bold and sharp ink-colored characters lie quietly on a pure white back cover, breaking in like a small boat. The quiet landscape, the chivalrous spirit of the rivers and lakes burst out of paper.
During lunch, the chief screenwriter of "The Legend of Qinggu" suddenly appeared and called Zhao Zhenxun away. Half an hour later, Zhao Zhenxun came back and handed the five sheets of A4 paper to Qi Cong: "Your new role, familiarize yourself with it. The new costume will probably be produced the day after tomorrow, and the costumes will be tested as soon as they arrive. Pretend. I have already said hello to the acting teacher. From tomorrow, you will follow the teacher in the hotel for four classes a day, so you don’t need to join the group anymore.”
The five pieces of paper were very light, but Qi Cong felt heavy in his hand. He asked, "The costumes are also new?"
"Your character is the prince's son, so you won't be able to dress too badly or too plainly." Zhao Zhenxun looked at his watch, "You and Xiaohan will hand over work later, and go back to the hotel in the afternoon to prepare. Also, the episode "Delusion" The sheet music of the song has also arrived today, I have contacted the vocal music teacher for you, and you and the teacher will study the piece in the afternoon."
Qi Cong nodded.
After talking about the business, Zhao Zhenxun suddenly lowered his voice: "It has already started."
Qi Cong was puzzled, and then reacted immediately. He squeezed the information tightly and asked Zhao Zhenxun, "Where did you start?"
"Public welfare." Zhao Zhenxun added, "It is expected to be released slowly, and Jiang Zhaoyan has to leave time to react. This kind of drama is interesting when you come and go." After he finished, he patted Qi Cong's shoulder and turned to leave.
The news that the chief screenwriter called Zhao Zhenxun to go out was not secret. After a while, the news that the chief screenwriter added a play to Qi Cong spread throughout the crew. Some actors who didn't pay much attention to Qi Cong before knew that Qi Cong would also participate in "The Legend of Qing Gu" until then.
The atmosphere of the crew was subtle and subtle, and Qi Cong could sense that countless eyes with complex meanings fell on him from all directions. He ignored it all, concentrated on handing over work with Xiao Han, and then returned to the hotel with the newly obtained drama to contact the vocal teacher.
The episode "Delusion" of "Qinggu Biography" is a very tragic love song. The first part is slow and affectionate, and the latter part erupts suddenly. There is a cathartic despair singing, which requires high singing skills.
At the request of the vocal teacher, Qi Cong hummed the song to the score and looked at the computer screen after singing.
On the screen, the vocal teacher frowned and pondered for a while, then said: "The first part is very good, your voice and emotional control make it easy for you to control this part, but the explosive singing part in the back... The skills are insufficient and the breath is unstable. , practice."
Qi Cong also knew that he was lacking, and nodded: "Okay."
After class, it was almost time for dinner, Qi Cong took a sip of water to moisten her throat and picked up her phone.
There were several unread messages from Gu Xun lying on WeChat. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, read the messages one by one and replied carefully, and then mentioned that he had been added to the drama.
Gu Xun didn't reply, he should be busy.
Qi Cong waited for a while, then cut out WeChat, looked at the Weibo icon on the interface, remembered what Zhao Zhenxun said, and pointed out.
Overnight, the public turmoil caused by Gu Xun's blog did not cool down, but spread a bit more. Among them, some marketing accounts sent a lot of news about Qi Cong in order to conform to the public's psychology of eating melons. However, these news are no longer all about Qi Cong's privacy like before, but start from Miki.
One of the marketing accounts called "eat melon group" wrote a long article with more than 20,000 comment data, standing proudly at the top of all similar articles.
The article is very long. In the way of storytelling, the eating melon team follows the timeline to tell the story of Miki from its establishment to bankruptcy. The melon eating team should have done a lot of preparation. The writing is interspersed with many news reports and stories of several generations of Miki bosses starting their own business. The writing is concise and easy to understand. With just a few strokes, the characters of the generations of the Qi family are outlined. .
The industrious and simple first-generation Miki boss Qi Weimin, the second-generation Miki boss Qi Changjiu, who dares to open up and are not afraid of failure, and the calm and resolute third-generation Miki boss Qi Yin... The decades of ups and downs of Miki, with the changes of several generations of bosses, have been shown in in front of everyone.
At the end of the article, the eating melon group wrote: When I checked the data, I found a very moving thing. From the first generation to the third generation, Sanmu has always had a "give you a home" public welfare project since its establishment. Every year, Sanmu will allocate a sum of money and customize a batch of furniture, desks and chairs, lecterns, office chairs, and send Go to various poverty-stricken mountainous areas and Hope Primary Schools. Even when the company was already very difficult last year, Miki still followed the contract and delivered the donated materials promised last year to the people who asked for help. I don't comment on other things, but for this, I admire Miki and Qi Yin who said the words "don't let the children wait in vain".
In Qi Cong's memory, there was no bankruptcy of Miki, and Qi Yin and Lin Hui never told him this. He looked at the episode of Miki's bankruptcy described by the melon eating group, and looked at Qi Yin's haggard and tired figure in the reports and reports posted in the article. Point to the comment area under this article.
Comment 1: Sanmu, alas, I am from Haicheng, and I have used a lot of Sanmu furniture. To be honest, the quality is really good and the price is not expensive. I don't know anything about economics, so I feel it is a pity that it's such a good brand, but it's gone.
Hot Comment 2: So does the logo of the three trees refer to Miki? My God, the primary school I used was the desks given by "A Home for You". I still remember that there was a sentence printed on my school desk at that time, "Three woods form a forest, a forest gathers all souls". I wonder why this is printed on the table.
Hot Comment 3: The locals in Haicheng came out and said that Sanmu's public welfare is far more than this one, and there are also "Haicheng Spring Wood Plan", "Haicheng College All Souls Plan", "Help Helper", etc., etc., basically Shanghai city Miki participates in relatively large public welfare projects. One more thing that few people know about, "Haicheng Single Mother Support Association", which is also made by Miki. Qi Yin is the president and helps many single mothers to successfully start businesses and find jobs. My mother is one of the beneficiaries. I Thank you so much Qi Yin.
Clicking on the replies under these hot comments, you can see that many locals in Haicheng come out to say that Sanmu is good, and occasionally there are one or two people who come out with yin and yang strangeness. Or something bad. There are also many people who used Miki's donated desks as children to express their gratitude.
The atmosphere in the comment area is harmonious, and most of the comments are heartwarming.
Qi Cong doesn't know how many PR elements are in this, but even if only one of these thankful comments is wild, then he feels it is worth it, for his grandfather and mother's dedication, for grandfather and mother's persistence in public welfare and return to hometown .
He continued to scroll down the hot comments, and when he turned to the third page, a comment made him stop.
The sea is full of water: the blogger is very thorough, but you are wrong about one thing. The reason for Sanmu's bankruptcy is not that Qi Yin made many mistakes in decision-making, but that she was trapped by her son Qi Cong. This son not only cheated his mother, but also cheated his good friend's company. Before committing suicide, Qi Cong had been working as the marketing manager of Yanhuang Smart Home and was in charge of some after-sales affairs. Two days ago, Yanhuang Smart Home was in chaos after it was sold. Guess who left this mess.
The author has something to say: I can't change the fat orz, continue to work hard tomorrow! Love you, boo boo!
ps: The emotional drama is over, let's start the career line! Start scumbags! rush rush!
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