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Chapter 32
Qin Qing didn't feel happy, but felt complicated inside.
In theory, he is a Yan dog. Yan Gou was born to love to lick his face, and it just so happens that Su Zhihe looks like him aesthetically, which fits his taste.
But in fact, Qin Qing didn't like to have too much physical contact with people, and physical eye contact was not good either.
Besides, Su Zhihe is a man of the same sex.
But Su Zhihe's figure is impartial, just in the middle of Qin Qing's aesthetic heart.
So Qin Qing's heart was always watching or not, swinging back and forth between seeing and not wanting to look good.
Commonly known as Schrodinger's "look".
Suffocating.
The point is that in this room, it is not that Qin Qing can't see it without even looking at itβSu Zhihe's sense of existence is too strong to be ignored.
No matter if you lie next to him, you have to read the book while lying on your stomach, and then chat with Qin Qing.
"I think you can basically do all the questions, and you have a solid foundation. If you take a 985 exam next year, it shouldn't be a problem."
Qin Qing: Boss, just put on your clothes and talk later, can you?
Qin Qing lowered his head to read the book: "Yeah."
Su Zhihe leaned over, his breath rushing towards his face, and his voice was so glutinous that he was soaked in water: "What are you looking at?"
Qin Qing pressed a set of simulation questions under his arm.
Su Zhihe's shadow fell on the title book: "Done?"
finished.
Qin Qing didn't speak, but looked up at Su Zhihe closely, which meant it was self-evident that he wanted to read a book.
Su Zhihe stepped aside wittily, and went to sit on the sofa by the table instead of lying down.
As soon as he stepped aside, Qin Qing felt that the air was fresh and natural, not so suffocating.
The night is outside the window, the light is in the window, and the two figures sitting quietly are clearly reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Qin Qing seemed to have finished watching it as time passed, and unconsciously let out a sigh of relief.
Su Zhihe knew that this meant he could relax after a round of review. He raised his eyes and gestured to the table: "There are fruits."
Qin Qing: "Stop eating, I'm too full to eat at night."
Cui Huohuo ordered crayfish at night, together with Yu Long, the three of them had a good meal.
Su Zhihe's hair was air-dried naturally in the air-conditioned room, collapsed softly on his head, leaning on the sofa casually, with a casual look, it was the most relaxed look, showing a bit of laziness.
He chatted with Qin Qing and asked Yu Long on his own initiative. He heard that Yu Long only mixed with a well-known actor in the end, and he was puzzled about "Why didn't this iron be forged into steel?"
Qin Qing said, "Don't blame him, the main environment is not good."
Su Zhihe asked: "How bad is it?"
Qin Qing thought for a while, and first asked, "What do the artists who come out of the show now generally do?"
Su Zhihe: "Sing, release albums, commercials, variety shows, TV stations."
Qin Qing sat behind the table, leaning back, leaning on his back: "At that time, almost all those who came out of the draft went to film."
Su Zhihe hummed: "What about the science class for the filming of the talent show?" What about the newcomers who are suitable for filming and taking the road of filming?
Qin Qing used a cruel word: "lift shoes."
Whoever gets red has traffic, and who gets the resources. Not popular, no traffic, even fans? Regardless of how good your acting skills are and how suitable you are for filming, in the eyes of capital, you can only go to the traffic guys to lift shoes.
Su Zhihe raised his eyebrows: "That said, Yu Long can still film the scene seriously, it's already considered a good mix."
Qin Qing nodded, yes.
Su Zhihe lightly scoffed, if this is the case, the development behind this circle is simply morbid.
After talking about this, Su Zhihe couldn't help being curious about Qin Qing's previous job, and said teasingly: "Yu Long didn't get out of his business afterwards. You seem to feel sorry for him. Since you all appreciate it so much, why didn't you sign someone?"
It is a pity that Qin Qing admits this, but when it comes to signing people off, Qin Qing also honestly said, "He doesn't make money."
Su Zhihe couldn't help but laugh.
This sentence, "He doesn't make money", is just a few words and clearly outlines the image.
ββSu Zhihe before, it was always hard to imagine what Qin Qing would be like after thirty. Recently, he has been able to see from Qin Qing the shadow of his previous life as President Qin.
If you don't make money, you won't sign any more if you appreciate it?
Realistic enough.
Su Zhihe smiled and said, "Don't worry, I make a lot of money."
Qin Qing sat up, put the book on the shelf, and put the pen on the top of the book. He teased, "I used to be the boss, but now you are the boss. I can't get the boss's commission."
Su Zhihe is half joking and half serious: "Take it, I will give you as much as you want."
Qin Qing smiled: "I got it, Xiang Zong had to explode."
Su Zhihe: "He can't blow up, I am the boss, I have the final say."
Qin Qing got up and asked Boss Su who "has the final say": "I have finished reading now, can I leave?"
Su Zhihe also stood up: "Leave after reading it. Use your boss here as a library?"
Qin Qing lifted his chin and motioned to Su Zhihe: "No one in the library wears that way."
The two of them talked to each other and walked towards the door.
Qin Qing was in a good mood. Today's work was finished, the book was finished, and he ate crayfish tonight, chatted and laughed, and could play cards when he returned.
Su Zhihe is also in a good mood.
Especially when he found that Qin Qing's eyes flickered and avoided when he looked at him, he felt better.
ββA straight man is not like this.
The fact that Qin Qing may not be a straight man is more happy than the 1.5 billion box office.
Thinking about it, it is normal that Qin Qing is not straight. After all, he has been in the entertainment industry.
Walking to the door, in order to see Qin Qing's reaction again, Su Zhihe deliberately raised his arms and put them on the side of the door frame. His waist and abdomen were elongated, his body stretched, and he had a shape that a straight steel man could not refuse. .
Qin Qing glanced, and sincerely suggested: "Put your clothes on."
Su Zhihe raised his eyebrows to see what he would say.
Qin Qing: "The air conditioner is cold, don't catch cold, be careful of diarrhea."
"..."
Su Zhihe silently put a big question mark on the three words "non-straight man" in his mind.
ββ
In a few days, Yu Long's role was over and he left.
Before leaving, a table of hot pot was specially arranged, only Su Zhihe, Qin Qing, Cui Huohuo, and Yu Long's cousin were invited to accompany him.
The cousin was cooking the meat, puffing up bitterness.
"It's too damn difficult."
"Squatting there every day to pretend to be grandsons."
Cui Huohuo talked freely based on his experience: "You can run if you are too annoyed." Boss Su has taught it all. Life is of the utmost importance, and people come first.
Cousin: "You ran away, it doesn't matter, your big boss is there, no one dares to do anything. We can't."
My cousin gave an example: "I once participated in an event and I usually borrowed all the clothes I wore. I knew how I borrowed them, and how did I return them to him, so he asked me where and how about the clothes? Up."
Cousin: "I'm so fucking stupid. I really thought I was going to accompany him. I later learned that I wanted to give them a benefit to those who were responsible for borrowing clothes and sending clothes to them."
Cui Huohuo was taken aback, borrowing clothes? His boss always owns his clothes no matter what the occasion, and he has never borrowed them.
Even if the brand party sends it to participate in the event and walks on the red carpet, the brand party will directly give it to the boss afterwards. There is no such thing as a piece of clothing.
Of course, Cui Huohuo also knows that their non-existence does not mean that other people do not exist.
Boss Su has always been a unique existence in the entertainment industry.
Cui Huohuo asked innocently: "Then you gave the money?"
Cousin: "Give him a head. I didn't give it. I asked him to take the clothes and sue me."
Cui Huohuo gave a thumbs up.
Qin Qing, who hadn't said a word and was eating the shabu-shabu, said, "I borrowed it from the store?"
Generally, there are two kinds of clothes to borrow, one is to ask the brand directly, and the other is a "rental shop" that collects various brands and styles.
Rental shops generally don't have new products in the new season. There are more products in the current and out-of-season. In addition to clothes, there are also pants, shoes, hats, and jewelry.
On some special occasions, ordinary artists can't handle clothes, so they just borrow them from the store.
This should be what Yu Long borrowed.
Yu Long: "Yes."
Qin Qing: "There are a few stores that are very formal, and this kind of thing is not likely to happen. I will tell you the name of the store later, and you can find and contact yourself."
"Really? That's great!" The cousin was pleasantly surprised, thinking that Qin Qing was Su Zhihe's person. The store Qin Qing said may be the one that Su Zhihe had worked with before. It must be reliable.
of course not.
It was a rental shop that Qin Qing had contacted with during his previous life.
Two of them opened very early. Although Qin Qing didn't know where the stores were now, and didn't have the current contact information, he still remembered the name of the store and the owner.
Cousin will find out if he inquires in the circle.
No one else knows these details, and Su Zhihe understands it. He glanced at Qin Qing silently, with a smile on his lips.
Qin Qing sat next to him, was staring at him with a smile, and looked back at each other:?
What are you laughing at?
Nothing, just feel that this kind of feeling that everyone doesn't know, only he knows, it's wonderful.
Su Zhihe gave Qin Qing a dish: "Eat meat."
At the end of the hot pot, my cousin went out to check out, Cui Huohuo and Yu Long got together to play a game, Qin Qing was finishing the last plate of beef, Su Zhihe lazily leaned back in the chair.
It may be too idle, or it may be for the purpose of caring for the juniors. Su Zhihe asked Yu Long: "What scene will be filmed later?"
Yu Long followed Qin Qing and Cui Huohuo for a few days. He was no longer ashamed of Su boss like before. He didn't put down the game, and replied, "An ancient costume will be half a month away."
Su Zhihe: "Yeah."
Yu Long thought there would be something Su Zhihe would say, so he raised his eyes and saw that Su Zhihe had nothing to say, he withdrew his gaze and continued to play the game.
After playing for a while, Su Zhihe was still lazy, and said in a lazy tone: "In a while, Xiang Xun will contact you."
Yu Long looked up: "?"
Qin Qing also realized something and turned to look at Su Zhihe.
Su Zhihe is not hurried, holding a chopstick holder from the hot pot restaurant in his hand, telling Yu Long: "You are also a big boss, and you are focused on your work."
Then he said: "Xiang Xun just has a few good notebooks in his hand. You can pick and read them together with him."
Yu Long was agitated for a while, moved his body, touched off a pair of chopsticks on the table in front of him, bent over to pick it up, with an expression that could not be believed: "Boss Su wants to film me."
Su Zhihe: "Well, fight for yourself."
Yu Long opened his eyes wide with excitement, his face was full of surprise, and he went to see Qin Qing while saying "Thank you Teacher Su", then turned his head and grabbed the arm of Cui Huohuo who was still focusing on playing games next to him: "Teacher Su wants to play for me. Shoot, you want to film me!"
Cui Huohuo was tying his life to the game in his hands. No one cared about it. He was caught shaking and hurriedly shouted: "Don't move, I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"
Across the rectangular table, Qin Qing looked at Su Zhihe in surprise.
Su Zhihe brought water in front of him, smiled behind the glass, and glanced at Qin Qing. It was the phrase Qin Qing was familiar with: "Who am I for?"
The voice was low and shallow, only Qin Qing could hear.
Qin was slightly stunned.
For whom?
For whom.
The script is for Yu Long, and the role is also for Yu Long. Of course, it should be for Yu Long.
But Qin Qing did not naively and innocently believed that whoever gave it to him was for whom.
For whom?
For whom.
Qin Qingxin said: It's for him again.
Qin Qing was stunned by such an answer, from slightly stunned to ten percent stunned.
Stunned until the hot pot was over, a group of people came out of the store.
Cousin and Cui Huohuo went to get the car together. Yu Long turned and returned to the store to take the leftovers. Outside the door were Su Zhihe, who was wearing a mask, and Qin Qing who had been in a daze.
Finally, Qin Qing was not taken aback, turned and raised his gaze, silently looking at the man next to him.
The man asked him: "Surprised over?"
It's over.
Su Zhihe's expression and half of his face were under the mask, and he said, "Since I felt it was a pity before, and I think Yu Long is good, it's better to give it a chance."
Qin Qing felt that Su Zhihe's words were problematic.
It's a pity that the person who feels good is him, the former him, and the current him.
It wasn't him who gave this opportunity, but Su Zhihe.
Qin Qing heard her own voice: "Why?"
Su Zhihe hummed lowly through the mask, leaned his head to the side, and his voice was in Qin Qing's ear, with a low and gentle voice: "To make you happy."