A post-apocalyptic boss aspires to dominate the entertainment industry

Qin Jue walked downstairs. Tang Ting had already led people to set up equipment in the corridor outside the school doctor.

If this scene is considered the most efficient, that is, "one pass" every time, a total of three takes will be enough.

The corridor on the first floor of this high school is of a common width and is not suitable for laying slide rails. Therefore, the cameraman will face Qin Jue and He Chang. While they are walking and talking, the cameraman gradually moves back.

The same is true for the other two cameras that capture their faces and other close-ups.

This segment has been carefully planned, and both Qin Jue and He Chang are unfamiliar with it.

However, when shooting in a real scene, it is easy to notice the cameraman directly opposite or to the side.

The front is fine, but from the side you can often see the cameraman walking and retreating, with half of his body tilted, gliding past the wall less than three or four centimeters away. It's easy to laugh when you say something.

He Chang made an NG decision and bowed in panic.

"It doesn't matter, you haven't gotten up yet."

Qin Jue comforted him in a very light voice.

In today's shooting, He Chang was mostly in the background, with only a few close-ups occasionally, making it difficult to get into the scene.

"I'm really sorry." He Chang said guiltily.

He didn't know what happened upstairs, but it must have been very uncomfortable to hear Teacher Qin maintain such a voice. With his personality, he probably used some harmful methods to suppress this hoarse voice.

Teacher Qin is working so hard, how can he hold him back!

He Chang cursed himself secretly, took a deep breath, and tried to adjust his condition as much as possible.

Shooting begins again.

…

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the clean and bright windows on the walls and floors of the school corridors.

In the background, there can be heard the footsteps of students walking up and down, occasionally mixed with the sounds of daily chatter, either happy or angry, fresh and full of vitality.

Tian Gang stood at the door of the school doctor's office, his hands fiddling with the hanging straps of his schoolbag from time to time, occasionally twisting them in his palms, leaving uneven and patterned red marks.

With a click, the door to the school doctor's office was carefully pushed open, and Mo Sen's confused eyes lit up slightly when he caught Tian Gang's figure.

"Mo-Mosen."

Tian was about to say something, but he moved his lips and his eyes fell on the bandage wrapped around Mo Sen's neck, so when he spoke, only a dry sentence remained.

"Uh, well, what about... let's go back together."

Mo Sen grinned slightly and nodded. It was obvious that he was very happy.

They walked side by side in the corridor, with Tian Gang on the outside. Sometimes the side of his body was illuminated by the setting sun, overflowing with warm light, and sometimes because the sunlight was blocked by the thick wall, his body and face were immersed in shadow.

"that--"

Tian Gang tightened and released his schoolbag strap several times, and finally said, "Mo Sen, you, um, you, are you okay?"

no.

That's not what he meant.

When Mo Sen heard his words, he opened his mouth, and his expression suddenly changed for a moment.

Tian Gang felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, his pupils to his fingertips were trembling.

No, no way.

It can not be!

If this is the case, he becomes a villain——

He was scared and panicked, but he couldn't ask the question, "Can't you speak?"

"fine."

Mohsen tried hard, even to the point of scrunching up his face, to pronounce two syllables.

His voice was thin and light, with a hoarse feeling of hard pulling, and the volume was also low. If you didn't pay special attention, it would be quickly drowned in the surrounding noise.

"W-what?"

Tian Gang was too nervous to hear clearly.

But he didn't even notice that the next second he heard Mo Sen's voice, his racing heart suddenly dropped and gradually returned to a steady state.

Very good.

If you can still speak, then it's okay.

So I’m not like that——

"I said." Moson's face twisted with pain and exertion again, and he tried to speak, "It's okay..."

"Huh? Oh, oh oh!"

Tian Gang nodded hastily and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, if it's not convenient for you to talk, that's okay!" He seemed to have received some kind of amnesty order, and hurriedly expressed his thoughtfulness and concern.

Mo Sen nodded slightly, his face showing the joy of being cared for.

The two of them continued to walk forward. Tian Gang, who was relieved, smiled apologetically and said, "What... I'm sorry."

Mo Sen next to him turned his head and looked at him with some confusion.

"That's right, it's just... in class."

Tian Gang maintained an apologetic and hypocritical smile, hiding the more bloody truth in his stomach, "At that time, your voice was so weak that it was difficult to speak, right? When the teacher asked you to get up to answer questions..."

"I...I didn't notice. At that time, it seemed that you looked at me, Mo Sen. Ah, I'm so sorry. I wish I had noticed. I couldn't help you explain to the teacher in time. I'm really, really sorry. .”

Tian Gang smiled dryly, his articulation unclear and his speech somewhat incoherent.

A smile tugged at the corner of Mawson's mouth.

"It doesn't matter……"

He whispered, although it hurt, he was still happy.

He knew that Tian Gang was his best friend, and that Tian Gang was really kind and gentle.

Mawson knew all of these two things.

The two walked out of the door of the teaching building and breathed a sigh of relief again. Tian Gang, who showed a bright smile, faced Mo Sen happily.

"Anyway, it's great that you're okay! Let's play games together again when we have free time! By the way, the new one..."

Like a prisoner acquitted from execution, he talked animatedly about other subjects.

The sun was late, and light gold with rosy red fell on Tian Gang's back. With the light behind him, from Mo Sen's perspective, Tian Gang's smiling face was covered with a thick shadow.

So much so that Mo Sen's still bright eyes were blocked from the sunlight.

…

"That's it."

With the familiar voice, He Chang slowly relaxed his nerves.

Qin Jue's acting skills are really amazing. He Chang was obviously afraid of the gloomy and terrifying Mo Sen not long ago. But now facing this young man wearing school uniform and smiling faintly, he could no longer find the feeling of fear and tingling in his heart. .

Even, facing such a weak and aging Qin Jue, He Chang, who was older than her, finally had the illusion that "he is still a child".

"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Qin." He Chang said sincerely, with the same attitude as Tian Gang and Mo Sen, the way they treated their former classmates.

Qin Jue still smiled slightly and nodded.

"Rest. Team transfer, preparation for the next game——"

The staff used a loudspeaker to shout He Xu's instructions. When Qin Jue heard the words "next show", the faint arc at the corners of his lips disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

"Teacher Qin, let's go have a rest..."

He Chang was turning his face to speak when he suddenly froze in place.

If he had sat in the audience during Mo Sen's audition, he would not have been unfamiliar with Qin Jue's changes at this time.

It was a calm but extremely terrifying look. The dark brown eyes were dyed with a few warm colors under the afterglow of the setting sun, as crystal clear as amber.

But the pupil in the center looked like the corpse of a poisonous insect sealed in amber.

Autumn turns to spring, winter snow melts for the first time, and across a long period of time, the barriers are broken bit by bit, and the poisonous juice oozes out.

In an instant, the bright malevolence was suppressed again, replaced by a quiet stagnant water.

Faintly boiling.