The sickly beautiful woman is crazy [Entertainment]

Chapter 8

Xu Jue's "explosive" hot search hung up all night.

Netizens who were too scared to sleep could only choose to watch that video repeatedly.

[Don't say, although the plot is scary, but he's really pretty...]

【After watching for a long time, it’s actually not that scary. He’s so sick and delicate. I love him so much. Excited jpg.】

[A little tip for everyone, turn off the sound and only look at the face, you will get a very pure beauty]

[Upstairs, /share link-fairy tale soundtrack pure enjoyment version/, Ke Meimei fell asleep after watching it, thank you for taking it away]

[Wow, wow, wow, what a good thing, changing the soundtrack is a manga drama!Woohoo, I can finally sleep]

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

[So why Xu Jue suddenly opened up Ren Du's second line, aren't you curious! ! 】

【Never mind him, just look good】

[Whatever, I don’t understand anyway]

[Have you seen anything in the building next door that analyzed Xu Jue's suspected soul wear?Wash up and sleep, it's getting late]

……

It rained heavily all night, and finally turned into light rain the next morning.

In the discussion room, Qi Yanjing rested her chin and stared at the rainy and misty sky outside the window, quietly listening to the assessment team's analysis.

They have to give the first grade evaluation based on the performance of the artists in the initial evaluation yesterday.

"Xu Jue, it's really strange." Song Yu, the examiner in charge of line guidance, said.

He clicked the mouse, and a split-screen image appeared on the large projection screen connected to the computer: "On the left is the recorded video of Xu Jue's qualification examination last year, and on the right is his performance yesterday."

"We can see that last year his lines were still very common, although compared to three years...cough," he said for a while, and subconsciously glanced at Qi Yanjing.

Qi Yanjing looked back blankly.

Song Yu quickly turned his head and continued: "Although he has improved a lot, he can barely hear clearly. The breath accents are all messed up, and judging from the sentences, he doesn't have a complete understanding of the plot at all."

"It can be said that it is completely different from the person who was at the scene yesterday."

Song Yu played Xu Jue's monologue yesterday again. Even though he had watched it many times, everyone present was brought into it again uncontrollably.

Every look in his eyes, every subtle expression, and every line of his lines seems to be weaving a delicate net, which can gather people's hearts in a few words.

"Now it is said on the Internet that he has opened up Ren and Du's two veins, but we should all know that this scene is definitely not performed by talent alone."

"Although his whole lines sound natural and smooth, in fact, the pauses, intonation, and sound recording at the end of each sentence, including the emotional processing based on the progression of the plot, are all supported by skills, otherwise it would not be so ear-catching. It's just that his basic skills are quite solid, which makes it sound like a natural."

Song Yu took a deep breath, with deep puzzlement on his brows: "Actually, when I was a PhD student myself, I was fortunate enough to be taught by the then dean Professor Qin several times before I learned this way of handling things."

He even showed a bit of shame: "But Xu Jue is obviously much more proficient than me. Yan Jing should have seen this at the time. Xu Jue is too typical of an academic style."

He moved his eyes to Qi Yanjing, met the other's calm gaze, and asked in puzzlement, "Has he really not received any professional training?"

After all, everyone looked at the documents scattered on the desktop in unison. Xu Jue's ID photo was printed in the upper right corner with high spirits, but the highest education background column next to it only read: high school.

Qi Yanjing crossed her arms and sat upright in a silent and repulsive posture, but she didn't show it on her face.

The Professor Qin that Song Yu was talking about was Qi Yanjing's mentor, a leading figure in the industry, and his acting skills were already at the pinnacle.

It would be fine if Xu Jue was purely gifted, but he clearly possessed quite proficient and exquisite acting skills, and besides his teacher, Qi Yanjing couldn't think of anyone else who could teach them.But he also knew very well that he had never had a junior brother like Xu Jue.

The physical director on the side said: "However, his performance is still a little flawed."

She reversed the picture: "Here refers to the neck, he only moved his right hand. But according to the plot, he is a felon with his hands handcuffed. Even if we have no physical performance, he should raise his right hand at the same time. He raised his left hand as if he was in handcuffs, but not his left hand, the left half of his body was almost motionless."

"Including looking at Teacher Qi at the end, it is obvious that the body is leaning forward, but the muscles of the left neck and shoulder are very stiff."

"It's really a pity," the body instructor shook his head, "His biggest advantage in the past was that his posture was relaxed and natural, why this time..."

Qi Yanjing stared at Xu Jue's snow-white cheeks on the projection screen, and subconsciously explained: "He has injuries, it hurts."

Physical guidance: "Huh?"

Song Yu: "!"

Everyone: "?!"

Song Yu coughed and teased, "Why do you even know?"

Other colleagues also cast curious or gossiping eyes.

Qi Yanjing withdrew her gaze, turned off the projection screen calmly, skipped Song Yu's words, and said, "But advantages are advantages, and flaws are flaws. They cannot be confused."

He took the pen and paper, lowered his head to write something, and said, "Let's rate it, I'll go and see him later."

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After Xu Jue went back, he slept until the next afternoon, when he was woken up by Zhang Chang and had something to eat.

Although I slept for a long time, the quality was not high. When I woke up, there were dark circles under my eyes.

The dormitory environment of the performance and research institute is good, and the single room is well-equipped with facilities. Xu Jue simply cleaned up, put on sunglasses, and went downstairs to the lobby to get a grade card.

According to the procedure, the first round of grades will be officially broadcasted in the evening, but the organizer is more humane, and they will be notified separately in advance, so as to avoid some poor psychological quality from losing their composure on the spot during the live broadcast.

It was still a little rainy outside, Xu Jue took a piece of painkiller given by Zhang Changxin before going out, the effect improved a lot, only a little soreness remained on his body.

There were quite a few people around in the hall, and when they saw his gaze cast over him, there was a buzz of discussion among the crowd.It's just that Xu Jue's face was covered by big sunglasses, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

He took the grade card from the staff, and immediately some people stretched their necks to read it.

Xu Jue's finger stayed on the grade card for two seconds, but in the end he didn't uncover it. He put it lightly in his pocket and turned to leave. There was another burst of anxious lamentation around him.

"Xu Jue!"

As soon as Xu Jue stepped into the corridor, he was stopped.

When he turned his head, Ding Ke stared at him with red eyes and swollen eyelids.

Xu Jue let out an "Oh" and said with a smile, "What's wrong with your eyes? Have you ever cried?"

Ding Ke is angry when he sees Xu Jue now, Xu Jue smiles, and he wants to tear him up even more.

"I'm pending!" Ding Ke's eyes widened angrily, "It's all because of you!"

"What is to be determined?" Xu Jue was puzzled, "Aren't they all eliminated directly?"

Ding Ke choked up.

Xu Jue was right. According to the original rules, those who failed the initial evaluation were eliminated directly.But almost everyone after Xu Jue yesterday performed abnormally. If they were all eliminated, there would be very few people left this year.

Therefore, the assessment team made temporary adjustments, allowing some people to enter to be determined, and there will be an extra match tonight.

Ding Ke was sure that Xu Jue was pretending not to know the new regulations, and his purpose was to mock him and watch him joke.

He blushed with anger, and said with a straight neck: "Anyway, it's all because of you. If it weren't for you, how could I have performed abnormally, how could I have made such a big mistake!"

"You are so vicious!"

He couldn't speak clearly, Xu Jue instantly lost interest in listening, and walked forward, letting Ding Ke follow him and point his nose at him and curse.

Before Ding Ke finished cursing, another person rushed out from nowhere, grabbed Xu Jue's hand, and shouted affectionately: "Oh, Xiao Jue, I finally found you. Where have you been all day?"

Ding Ke's swearing was suppressed, and he squeezed his throat and snorted coldly: "Your good friend is here, call for a helper?"

This person, Xu Jue knew, was indeed a "good" friend, named Ai Yang, who was ridiculed as a joke just like the original body.

It's just that the original body has a bad temper but has a good-looking face, while Ai Yang is addicted to plastic surgery and prefers to buy drafts to boast that she is a natural beauty.

It stands to reason that the two people who have been ridiculed should hug each other to keep warm, but the relationship between Yuan Bo and him is very plastic.

Even last year, not long after Yuanchen was discharged from the hospital after being injured, Ai Yang directly asked Yuanchen to do the ice bucket challenge, which had long been out of fashion.

Just thinking about it makes Xu Jue feel pain in his shoulder, and he even gets tired of looking at Ai Yang.

Ai Yang didn't know Xu Jue's thoughts, and was still pretending, "Xiao Jue, why are you so haggard recently, you don't look as good as before."

Xu Jue, who had half of his face under the sunglasses: "..."

This man is even more retarded than Ding Ke.

Xu Jue said casually: "That is to say, do you have any recommendations for beauty salons? I have never tried them."

Ai Yang's smile stagnated, "What do you mean?"

Ding Ke rolled his eyes, "It's so stupid, he said you had plastic surgery, and he said that he was natural to bother you."

However, Ai Yang was suddenly ignited, and shouted at Ding Ke with a sharp voice: "What nonsense are you talking about! I didn't have plastic surgery!"

Ding Ke's anger didn't dissipate in the first place, but he got even more angry after being yelled at like this, and he choked directly: "You really have something wrong with your brain, who in the entertainment industry doesn't know that you are a plastic surgery freak? Crazy!"

"Then what about you, you have to fix it too. Didn't you go to the sea doctor last month? Who doesn't know!"

"You have broken bones and increased your height, and you still say me?"

……

The two people who exploded at one point immediately quarreled like lunatics, directly ignoring Xu Jue who was all over and left with a refund.

Xu Jue didn't know if the cannon fodder in the book were all mentally retarded, or if they were the only ones who could get angry at anything and quarrel over any sentence.

The light at the end of the corridor gradually dimmed, and Xu Jue couldn't see for a moment. He just raised his hand to take off his sunglasses, but when he turned a corner, he bumped into the person opposite him unexpectedly.

The man's hand grabbed his shoulder first, and moved to his back almost instantly. Even if he didn't see the man clearly, Xu Jue guessed that it was Qi Yanjing.

Sure enough, a familiar voice came from above his head, Qi Yanjing supported his back with one hand, and hooked his fallen sunglasses with the other:

"You really like wearing things like Heidengxiahuo."

Xu Jue left from his arms, stood up straight, and smiled with his eyes bent: "I was going to pick it just now... but you, Mr. Qi, how did you get down from here?"

The stairs behind him led to Xu Jue's dormitory, while Qi Yanjing lived in another building.

The quarrel between the two in the corridor was still "buzzing" to the corner, Qi Yanjing not only did not answer, but also raised eyebrows and looked at Xu Jue, as if asking what was going on.

Xu Jue pursed her lips, raised her head and looked at him, the tails of her eyes slightly raised, her beautiful big eyes were extremely clear: "It has nothing to do with me."

But obviously, if a person who is not well-behaved shows an extremely well-behaved expression, he must have done something not well-behaved.

"Boom-!!"

There was a sudden sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the corridor at the back, as if someone was wrestling and falling, and hoarse curses could be heard vaguely.

Xu Jue was startled by the sound and tilted his head, then blinked at Qi Yanjing, still innocent.

The two stood very close, Qi Yanjing and Xu Jue looked at each other, and could even see his long eyelashes clearly.

He sighed lightly, and mercilessly put the sunglasses back on Xu Jue's face, covering those eyes:

"Just cause trouble for me."