Qu Zhi has only one Weibo, and he also used this account when he posted P-picture evidence last time.

During that time, many people paid attention to him, and they also actively commented on him, but as time passed, there were fewer and fewer people.

Today, he reposted Zheng Baozhu's Weibo. At first, only a few people were shocked by his Weibo, and he did not reply. Later, Zheng Baozhu came to reply him personally, and everyone was sure that this was my brother-in-law's Weibo!

Good guy, it turns out that the one who killed the rumors was their brother-in-law Benfu! Is this love!

After that, Qu Zhi's Weibo fans experienced an upsurge, and they also made a hot search, but Qu Zhi has been working and didn't pay attention to this. A lot of Zheng Baozhu's fans came to archeology Quzhi's Weibo. He usually rarely posts updates, and half of the few Weibo posts are about the green plants he raised.

Many fans check in under his Weibo next to each other, and Qu Zhi basically doesn't reply to them - the reason why they say "basic" is that they quickly found out that he would pick and reply to comments about the cultivation of green plants with him.

"..." Is this a contemporary scientist?

October is Zheng Baozhu's birthday month, and fans began to prepare for Zheng Baozhu's birthday early. Qu Zhi was also working overtime on the National Day and was unable to go to the crew, but it just happened to make time for Zheng Baozhu's birthday.

In response to the "romantic" his father said, Qu Zhi specially pulled another group without Zheng Baozhu, and there were only three of them, including Meng Yaxin and Cen Tongtong.

Meng Yaxin: ?

Meng Yaxin: What do you want to do when you set up this group with an orb on your back?

Cen Tongtong: I don't want to prepare a surprise for her, right? [Pick nose]

Qu Zhi: How did you help Baozhu celebrate her birthday before?

Meng Yaxin: ...Oh, just eat, sing and sing together

Qu Zhi: [smiles]

Cen Tongtong: Hahahahahahahaha! That's right! [dog head]

[The group owner "Qu Zhi" has disbanded the group chat]

Meng Yaxin stared at the group chat that was disbanded in seconds, laughing madly in her seat. Why didn't she find Qu Zhi so interesting when she was reading!

She created a new group and brought Qu Zhi and Cen Tongtong in.

Meng Yaxin: Hey, some young people, why are they impetuous [dog head] and disband the group at every turn [dog head]

Cen Tongtong: You have three golds in your name, you are right [dog head]

Meng Yaxin: @Qu Zhi, Xiao Xianrou can also be yourself [dog head]

Cen Tongtong: @Qu Zhi, open your mind, open your pattern [dog head]

Qu Zhi: ... [smiles]

Qu Zhi fell into contemplation after watching them discuss the 108 kinds of temptation techniques for little wolf dogs in the group.

Just when Qu Zhi was studying the birthday surprise for Zheng Baozhu, another TV series that played tricks on Zheng Baozhu was launched. "The Delicate Bureau" is a drama of palace fighting power and conspiracy. Zheng Baozhu played an assassin dancer in it. Although it was finished in one episode, she was stunned to get out of the circle with her beautiful shape and dancing.

"Ah ah ah ah, I don't allow Xiao Yuanbao to watch the fifth episode of "Linglong Bureau"! The pearl is so beautiful [crazy]"

"I announced that the jewels are the real exotic dancers, how can the prince go [crazy]"

"The scene of death is also beautiful! I found that the director shot a lot of scenes with a face, and I can see that he likes Baozhu very much [covers face]"

"Baozhu dances so beautifully! @ Drama 新月文心剑, I advise you to set the schedule early, don't be ignorant of praise!!"

"Cold knowledge, I heard that Baozhu was discovered by Director Gao on the way to leave the film and television city after the filming of this drama [dog head]"

For a while, Zheng Baozhu's dance girl style was on Weibo, and many people who were not in the fan circle also retweeted the beauties. a hot search.

Fans also edited a lot of licking videos and put them on pilipili. There were even dancers who danced and danced. After that, there were one after another in the makeup area.

Although Zheng Baozhu is filming in the crew, she has been paying attention to the dynamics on the Internet. Now her dancer style is on fire, and many fans have asked her to post dancing videos on Weibo as a benefit for 50 million fans.

"I have 50 million fans!" Zheng Baozhu suddenly howled while sitting in the nanny car returning to the hotel. The assistant who looked down at the phone was startled by her, and then looked at her and said, "Yeah, did you just find out? You have been gaining followers very fast all this time."

Zheng Baozhu said: "They asked me to post a video of dancing, but I can try it."

She started dancing in elementary school. When she was studying, the school organized various performances every year, and she liked to let her dance. After graduating from college, the time for dancing has been significantly reduced, but she still likes to practice basic skills. After she started acting, she found that dancing and acting do have a lot in common, such as the training of form and eyes, and the previous filming, thanks to her dance skills.

"Xiaoyuan, go back to the hotel later and help me record the video, I'll try."

"Okay, but will it not work in the room?"

"It's okay." Zheng Baozhu thought for a while. The room she lived in was quite big, so she could just jump in the living room. "Draw the curtains in the living room and put the camera on the opposite side. It should be fine."

"it is good."

Xiaoyuan and another assistant came back to the hotel and helped her fiddle with the seats. Zheng Baozhu chose the most suitable clothes from the clothes she brought, and went out to dance twice. The three were gathered around to see the effect, and Qu Zhi made a video call to Zheng Baozhu.

Zheng Baozhu walked to the sofa and sat down, and answered the phone with a smile: "Your phone calls are pretty punctual every day."

"I've always had a strong sense of time." Qu Zhi curled the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at her a few times, "Are you exercising just now?"

"I'm recording a dance video for my fans! You're very meticulous about your observation."

Qu Zhi smiled, looked at her and said, "My work has been arranged, I can go to H city to find you next weekend."

"Okay!" After counting the time, the two of them hadn't seen each other for almost a month. "Do you need to book a room for you when you come here? The hotel rooms here are very pretty, and they are full at any time."

Qu Zhi said very empathetically: "Since it's so difficult to decide, then don't bother, I can live in a room with you."

The two assistants heard their conversation and laughed softly. Zheng Baozhu coughed lightly and reminded Qu Zhi on the other side: "My assistant is still here, you should pay attention to the influence of your words."

"Oh." Qu Zhi thought for a while and said, "Then I don't seem to have anything to say."

"Pfft." This time the two assistants laughed directly off the camera.

In front of others, Zheng Baozhu was still a little ashamed, she glared at Qu Zhi and said to him: "Since you have nothing to say, I will continue to dance, remember to contact me before you come over next week, and I will have someone pick it up. you."

"Okay." Qu Zhi responded, and Zheng Baozhu cut off the phone.

She went over and danced one more time, and was finally satisfied with the finished product.

"Then I'll go back and fix it for you, and I'll send it to you when it's done." Xiaoyuan put away the camera and told Zheng Baozhu. Zheng Baozhu nodded in agreement, tied up her hair, and prepared to remove her makeup and take a bath: "You can do it again tomorrow, it's not too early now, and you have to get up early tomorrow to go to the crew."

"Yeah. I know."

The closer to Zheng Baozhu's birthday, the more supportive atmosphere on Weibo. Zheng Baozhu stayed on the set and didn't care about her birthday, especially today, she was going to film a scene where her father was killed.

According to the script, on the day the heroine's father was killed, the two went to the newly opened restaurant for lunch together. When they left, they didn't know where they fired a shot, which happened to hit the heroine's father, causing him to die on the spot. .

I have just filmed another teacher being shot and killed, and now mainly shoot Zheng Baozhu's reaction.

Zheng Baozhu's costume today is a long white French dress, with her playful curly hair, she is lively and yet not losing the temperament of a lady. She stood in the position designated by Gao Boyun, bowing her head and brewing emotions.

This was a very emotional scene. She witnessed her father being killed, and the body fell beside her. In order to perform this scene well, Zheng Baozhu has been adjusting his mood all day today, and he didn't even use his mobile phone to browse Weibo during the rest time, just to maintain this state and keep himself in the plot.

After Gao Boyun called to start, a gunshot suddenly sounded from the sky, and the props spilled the prepared plasma on her face and white skirt, causing the blood to splash on her body.

Zheng Baozhu's face became hot, and the smile at the corner of his mouth also froze on his face. She obviously hadn't reacted to what happened. The panicked voices of people came from all directions, and the restaurant door was suddenly chaotic. She was the only one who stood there and didn't move, staring blankly as her father fell.

Someone accidentally bumped her, she staggered two steps, and sat down beside her father.

"Okay, keep your emotions, hurry up on the second and third planes!" Gao Boyun stopped halfway because he needed to change the camera position to shoot. The camera that had been on standby received the director's instructions and quickly changed it.

Gao Boyun looked at the screen from the monitor and gestured "ok" to the camera: "Okay, let's start!"

Next is a group of face shots, mainly to capture Zheng Baozhu's emotional reaction. There was still blood on Zheng Baozhu's face, which made her face even paler. Her eyes were red and tears were rolling in her eyes. She shook the person on the ground and wanted to call him, but she couldn't make a sound when she opened her mouth, and it was even difficult to breathe. Tears fell down one by one because of the movement of her shaking the people on the ground.

There are two cameras around Zheng Baozhu, and she has been curious before. When the actors are playing live, will they not be disturbed by the cameras? Later, she discovered that the more emotionally intense the scene, the less she could see the camera.

The actor who played her father was an old-fashioned actor. He had also acted in the scene where he was shot several times. At this time, the camera was not facing him, and he was still laying on the ground very dedicated and lifeless. Zheng Baozhu opened his mouth and let out some meaningless whimpers, and took a few deep breaths before calling out Dad.

"Okay, it's okay!" Gao Boyun called to stop, facing Zheng Baozhu's direction, "It's okay to stop!"

Zheng Baozhu sat on the ground, unable to express her emotions for a while, her body gasping for breath unconsciously. Gao Boyun shouted several times to stop, and the teacher who fell to the ground also sat up and patted her on the back to help her calm down.

"Take a rest for the whole crew, and resume filming after 20 minutes." Gao Boyun saw that Zheng Baozhu's emotions had not yet come out, so he let the crew rest for a while. The assistant came up and helped Zheng Baozhu to the rest area, and handed her a bottle of water: "Miss Baozhu, drink some water first!"

"Thank you." Zheng Baozhu took the water and took a sip, feeling a little better. The crew and the makeup artist came over with a makeup box, helped her clean up the plasma on her face, and touched up her makeup. Gao Boyun also chatted with her for a while, and he was relieved to see that she was in a better mood.

"By the way, Miss Baozhu, Mr. Qu sent you a message just now, do you want to reply to him?" Xiaoyuan handed Zheng Baozhu's cell phone to her.

Zheng Baozhu didn't play with her phone all day today, and she didn't read a lot of news on her phone. Qu Zhi did send her two messages about his tomorrow's flight.

Seeing his news, Zheng Baozhu suddenly regained a sense of reality. She suddenly understood why her aunt liked to find people outside the crew to fall in love.

Zheng Baozhu replied to him and went to change the costume. This white dress was stained with a lot of artificial blood plasma. It is estimated that it is too easy to wash, but there is no chance to wear it again after that.

In the evening, Zheng Baozhu went back to the hotel to take a bath and felt much more comfortable, but the feeling of depression still seemed to linger in her heart. Although this emotion did not affect her to continue filming today, she knew that she still hadn't gotten out of her emotions completely.

After blowing her hair, Qu Zhi's routine phone call came again. Zheng Baozhu picked up the phone and sat on the bed: "I'm coming to the crew tomorrow, I thought you wouldn't call."

"There is no conflict between coming to the crew and making a phone call." Qu Zhi glanced at Zheng Baozhu and asked her, "I heard that you filmed a crying scene today?"

Zheng Baozhu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Yo, have you all entered our crew?"

"It doesn't count, it's just adding Gao Boyun's WeChat."

"..." Even the director's WeChat has been added, isn't it called breaking into the crew?

"I promised your mother and grandma at the time that I would always be with you and care about your emotions. I have to do what I say, right?" Qu Zhi's reason was very good.

Zheng Baozhu nodded in agreement: "Yes, you are good-looking and you are right."

Qu Zhi chuckled and said to her, "By the way, Liang Huihui is going to take the exam tomorrow. She asked me to tell you that she will work hard for the exam, so you don't have to worry."

When he said this, Zheng Baozhu realized: "Yes, Huihui is going to take the exam, time flies so fast."

It seems that the scumbag found the hotel in the past, and Huihui was already going to take the exam in a blink of an eye. If everything goes well, she can go on to university.

"Ah, I asked for an amulet before and put it in my room. You can look for it in a while, and let me give it to Huihui later."

"Okay." Qu Zhi nodded, "Huihui, she went back to her hometown a while ago, and she brought back a lot of specialties. She knew that you like their beef jerky, so she specially gave me a few big bags, and I'll give you all of them tomorrow. bring it here."

"Ah, ah, that's great!" Zheng Baozhu nodded excitedly.

Qu Zhi looked at her with a smile: "I think you should have been completely out of the show by now. It seems that Teacher Ge is right. You are still different from your aunt. You have a bigger heart than her."

"...Bah, that's not what Teacher Ge said!"

Qu Zhi lowered his eyes and smiled twice, looked at her and said, "Okay, you should be tired today, rest early, and you will be able to eat beef jerky tomorrow."

"Okay!" Zheng Baozhu happily made a V with her fingers, "You remember to go to my room and get the amulet for Huihui, and I will put it on the bedside table on the left."

"Understood, I'll go now." Qu Zhi finished chatting with Zheng Baozhu, and when she hung up the phone, she went to her room to find the amulet. He has always had the room card of Zheng Baozhu's room. According to Zheng Baozhu, he opened the drawer of the bedside table on the left and saw a "must pass every test" sign in it.

Liang Huihui lived in the staff dormitory of the hotel. When Qu Zhi went to find her, she accidentally caught a glimpse of a title page framed in a photo frame on her desk, with a row of pen characters written on it, which looked like Qi Sheng's handwriting.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and left without asking anything.

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