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Chapter 1,775

If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of videos recorded and broadcasted in "Qin Jue's home", Fang Tianhang would have not finished it, he would have been able to pat his chest and ensure that "no one understands Qin Jue better than me."

Curiosity is Fang Tianhang's belief. He is really not a fan of Qin Jue, but he is so curious about this actor. At that time, he only saw the news of the winner of the movie and got a little understanding of it by his master. He immediately felt a voice in the dark reminding himself:

This Qin Jue must be a person who does big things, he will be a legend.

Or, he is now.

The outside world is concerned about Jing Xinghe's secret drama in Balabala Fang Tianhang is not interested in it. It's so boring, but Qin Jue himself is still interesting.

The fierce curiosity prompted Fang Tianhang to prepare day and night after obtaining the quota at the press conference. This stubbornness can be seen from the fact that he can immediately add "movie fans Lao Liu's love to complain" and other UP hosts immediately added to the attention list and pay attention to it in the future.

No wonder the master felt it was too sharp after reading his list of questions.

Because in addition to routine questions, Fang Tianhang also wants to ask Qin Jue: Lan

How did you meet Jiang Shuming during "Cage"?

What is the biggest reason for being able to play the leading actor in "Rain of Day"?

Where does the martial arts skills that are so outstanding that they are completely unreasonable?

What are the things you have experienced when you are so mature and are contrary to your current age?

In addition, there are many questions left in Fang Tianhang's "Let's Study List". Qin Jue has so many mysteries that it fascinates Fang Tianhang.

He even wanted to ask Qin Jue in person, on the day he returned from Vinazzola, all the shots of the pick-up sisters at the airport were scrapped. What did you do?

I'm so curious, I want to know the truth!

The destination site will be available for a while before it can arrive. Fang Tianhang, who had left the E station to review the manuscript, became more and more excited as he read it. He was accidentally hit by a new passenger before he came back to his senses and calmed down.

At the same time, Qin Jue, who didn't know that he was thinking about so much, was doing makeup in the hotel room.

This morning, some people came to say hello one after another, some arrived last night but were still resting at that time, or they heard that He Xu, Tang Ting was here at Qin Jue, so they did not come to disturb Li Hongchuan, Gao Mulong and Zhen Chuchu, and some of them flew to the capital in the early morning. He Chang and Wang Ming came to knock on the door shortly after they were staying.

Including the deputy director Tang Ting and screenwriter Mu Sisi, all the main teams of "Rain of Day" are here.

The old man touched on the old things, Qin Jue remembered You Guangcheng and Ikeda Riyi, the former being the actor who played He Ye, and the latter playing the nameless prostitute who gave good intentions to Mosen.

Masako Rimu, who also met during the filming of "Rain of Day", was helped by Qin Jue because of her apocalyptic acquaintance. Now she is working with the little fox and is living a stable life. I don't know what the two of them are doing now.

Hu Changqi's voice recalled Qin Jue's thoughts. She handed over three or four A4 sheets of paper with some common questions and corresponding answers printed on them. They were basically standard movie introduction words and scenes that were not leaked.

"Deputy Director Tang said it's enough to take a look, it's for reference only." Hu Changqi conveyed his original words.

Qin Jue nodded with a smile and swept the content.

The noise outside the window became more and more eye-catching. Song Zhihan, who had packed the makeup box, looked out and couldn't help but breathe:

"Many people, it's about the same day as the day I picked up the plane!"

"The ingredients are similar to the day I picked up the plane." Qin Jue Youran said, "The reporters who can enter the venue will not squat outside."

Song Zhihan nodded with lingering fear, looked at her head for a while, and her expression became subtle.

"What's wrong?" Shi Meng asked.

"..." Song Zhihan wanted to speak but stopped, "It seems that he saw many fans holding light signs and banners, He Chang, Wang Ming, wait..."

"Oh, support."

Shi Meng replied casually, and saw that Song Zhihan's expression was strange, he realized something, and he paused his hands to tidy up his clothes.

Qin Jue had no expression: "Does my fans also?"

The words used as fans rather than Qingqing are enough to explain the problem. Song Zhihan looked at Qin Jue carefully, pursed her lips and said "um" gently.

The family has issued an announcement telling Qingqing that there is no on-site place this time, and that the address of the scheduled press conference is kept confidential. There is only one possibility for the "Qin Jue fans" who can arrive here: the itinerary is leaked.

There are many such fans in the entertainment industry. Many station sisters even secretly take pictures of their idol’s ID cards at the airport, just to facilitate checking the itinerary and flights, and take photos with the plane at any time.

Ordinary artists actually don’t care much. Those with less fame will be surprised by fans coming to pick them up. As for how these people know, it doesn’t matter where they come from. Those with more fame know that this behavior cannot be stopped and can only let it go. At best, VB calls on fans not to cause trouble for passers-by and pay for the idol of fans’ behavior.

Among the artists Song Zhihan knows, Qin Jue is the only one who is troubled by her. And the trouble is that she doesn't want to see her Qingqing rushing around in the crowd. What should she do if she is taken advantage of the chaos? What should she do if she is trampled on, and she is also dangerous to suffer. So she has never liked these things and felt that it was unnecessary.

In fact, if you really want to say it, fans will come if you are willing to come. They will suffer the consequences. Qin Jue, who even handled the whole meeting with Qingqing, is the only one in the entertainment industry. There are many fans who don’t want to be so restricted by the main owner, and there are more disobedient fans. Just like now, I tried every means to find out the address of the press conference and touched it. The support line is quite sufficient. While I was moved, I did “grow a face” outside.

But Qin Jue is his own boss, and the boss thinks it is unnecessary. Song Zhihan, who has had a "criminal record", naturally would not accuse the boss of his followers in person and his fans were too wide. He just pursed his lips and looked at Shi Meng, who was also worried.

The sounds downstairs were getting louder and louder.

Qin Jue didn't say anything, turned around and gave Hu Changzhi a look.

Hu Changzhi nodded neatly and turned around and left. Not long after, a group of drones that were invisible to everyone hovered outside the hotel.

After a while, He Xu's assistant sent a message that all members of the "Rain of Day" team went downstairs.

Before he left the door, he only appeared in the lobby. The group of people outside rushed wildly through the glass door, either holding up the camera or screaming loudly. Two rows of conscientious security guards were like blocking the dam of huge waves. They were shaken several times, with arms stretched out from the gap between their shoulders and necks, and their teeth and claws like ghost hands.

Qin Jue lowered his head and his knuckles hit his eyebrows. He Chang and Wang Ming also had a little awkward expression when they saw He Xu's face was not good.

There are too many reporters, and it becomes even more chaotic and disorderly when fans get involved with them. Even if they are kind-hearted to support them, they will look crazy at this moment.

In the eyes of a big director like He Xu, what else can it be if it is not "no rules"? You don't have to think that it will attract people's disgust.

Just as he was nervous, He Chang and Wang Ming saw He Xu at the front of him turn their heads and ask Qin Jue:

"What are you worried about?" Lan

Qin Jue was stunned and smiled bitterly: "On the one hand."

He also said: "I don't listen to it, and I can't control it."

He Chang and Wang Ming were even more embarrassed when they heard this. Qin Jue at least took his fans' behavior to heart, but they usually didn't think about it.

He Xu snorted from his nose, unable to hear his emotions, and just said, "Go quickly."

It was as if he was talking to everyone, and He Chang and others responded one after another.

The hotel manager came here in person to open the door. Without the sound insulation of the glass door, the short section of the road was "crowded". Even the receptionist who was staying at the farthest front desk subconsciously wrinkled his face.

He Xu took the lead and the group left the hotel under the escort of security guards.

"Director He! Director He! May I ask..."

"Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Like walking on a single-plank bridge in a horror game, Qin Jue looked at the harsh and distorted shouts. There were two "mobile walls" in the security guard wall, one left and one right, which were the assistants stretched out their hands to block the microphone and recorder as they walked.

The scheduled press conference site is directly opposite, and it is only a road away from the hotel. It is just a short distance of less than two minutes and it is coming up like crazy. Qin Jue is sometimes worried about the mental state of the people now.

The reporter can still say that he is making hard money and has to compete with his peers for a livelihood. What about the fans? What are you doing so crazy?

If there was an assassin in the crowd, it would not take a minute to succeed in the assassination in the chaos.

Qin Jue had a similar experience in the end of the world. Before the Hongmen Banquet, the other party had a cross-track to greet him. The residents on both sides cheered enthusiastically, shouting "The Qin team is so decisive and handsome, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Just as he was thinking, a trajectory suddenly flashed in front of his vision. Qin Jue's expression suddenly trembled, and he stepped diagonally from He Xu's side, raising his hand to hold the man's wrist with a "splash".

The noise stopped for a moment, and Qin Jue's gaze swept over quickly. Things were so simple that it could not be simple. A reporter stretched his hand too far and almost hit He Xu.

The only problem is that his microphone is modified, and the extension rod is as long as the forearm. Those who don’t know how to throw it out would think they would be trying to pull He Xu with a stick.

In just one or two seconds, Qin Jue also met the young reporter's eyes, and his terrified face reflected in his dark brown eyes.

Without saying anything, Qin Jue glanced at him indifferently, let go of his hand, and continued to follow He Xu.

He Xuxu took her hand in a false way. Their positions were not obvious in front and behind, and they looked almost walking in the same row.

The camera behind him kept ringing, and it was foreseeable that there would be gimmicks such as "unscrupulous reporters committing crimes, Qin Jue took action to protect He Xu", "Accidental? Show? He Xu's assistant neglected his duties!", "Sincere appreciation or excessive pampering? He actually walked side by side with He Xu" and other gimmick news, which was annoying to think about.
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