Chapter 69 p2
No one had much of an appetite for breakfast. For one, all the people present were handsome men and beautiful women. They usually managed their figures very strictly, so they naturally wouldn’t eat too many carbohydrates.
For another, Shu Ran’s statement had been released not long ago and had topped the hot search. The guests had just gotten the phones from the program team and had a chance to check Weibo, and they had directly seen the vague but highly directional statement issued by Shu Ran’s studio.
Everyone’s gaze on Shu Ran began to become subtle.
Under a bunch of hostile and distant gazes, Shu Ran had no time to explain. Her eyes were constantly on her phone.
Next to her was her fan club president, who was quickly organizing fans to control the comments.
Qin Huanhuan was closest to Shu Ran. She looked up and casually glanced over, and she saw the two of them controlling the comments.
She couldn’t even eat the steamed buns anymore and threw them into the bowl.
Her tone was not good as she raised her wrist, fiddled with the lie detector bracelet, and asked the program team casually, “This thing, it can’t be fake as the netizens say, right?”
These words were clearly roundabout.
The director stood up, first looking at Qi Sijia. Seeing Teacher Qi raise an eyebrow and make a gesture of listening, the director chose his words carefully and said, “The bracelet is a new product developed by Shiguang Technology Company and has been put into use all over the country. The product has undergone strict testing by the official research institute and will definitely not have any problems.”
Usually, for similar technology products, if they were certified by a research institute, the quality was almost guaranteed to be no problem.
It could also be understood that if anyone suspected that there was a problem with the bracelet, then they were suspecting the country.
At this time, the variety show’s live bullet screen exploded.
[Shu Ran is finished.]
[She’s really something, daring to throw dirty water on our country’s research department.]
[No wonder, at the risk of being scolded by Shu Ran’s crazy fans, my sister also firmly and publicly refused to cooperate with a lying artist. After all, lying is only once and many times. Some liars can slander people as soon as they open their mouths.]
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On the other side, after getting a positive answer from the director, “Alright, I’m relieved that the bracelet is not a problem. I’m a person who doesn’t have that many ulterior motives and is very simple and kind. I’m afraid that one day I’ll offend someone, and with the help of a loophole in the bracelet, someone will turn a fake into a real one. Then I won’t be able to explain myself,” Qin Huanhuan looked at Shu Ran and asked, “Right, Shu Ran?”
Not hearing what she was saying at all, Shu Ran looked up in a daze. Just as she was about to ask, her phone rang. It was probably her manager. Shu Ran’s face was pale. She apologized to Qin Huanhuan and went outside to answer the phone.
“Have we met somewhere before, Sister Huanhuan?” Ye Qianqian put her arm around Qin Huanhuan’s shoulder and sat down. She said familiarly, “For this matter today, I’d like to thank you on behalf of Qi Sijia.”
Qin Huanhuan disgustedly brushed Ye Qianqian’s hand away. She hated it when people called her Huanhuan, like a puppy.
She gave her a “don’t touch me, old lady” look. It wasn’t until Ye Qianqian left in embarrassment that she subconsciously looked at Qi Sijia and found that the latter was looking at her.
Her gaze quickly dodged away. A minute later, Qin Huanhuan turned back with a cold face and said to Qi Sijia proudly, “Don’t misunderstand. I wasn’t speaking for you.”
“What’s there to misunderstand?” A smile appeared on Qi Sijia’s lips. She repeated her words, “You weren’t speaking for me.”
When these words came from Qi Sijia’s mouth in a positive tone, it didn’t have that taste anymore.
Qin Huanhuan suddenly looked away, and then felt that she had no momentum. She irritably took off the camera on her body, and while adjusting the focus, she posed her hands.
The camera clicked and clicked, turning restlessly.
At a glance, the frequency of pulling the trigger was urgent, indicating that the owner’s mood was at a critical point.
Qi Sijia saw the other person’s expression and was a little unsure what Qin Huanhuan was going to do.
The short essays online before, besides Shu Ran, of course, were written by Qin Huanhuan.
Qi Sijia was not surprised by this. From the beginning, she knew that Qin Huanhuan was a person who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. In Qin Huanhuan’s own words, “What I can’t have, no one else can.”
She had been entangled with Qin Huanhuan three years ago.
Once, Ye Qianqian had a fight with Shen Tunan and went to a nightclub to get drunk. She was almost drugged.
She called Qi Sijia, and Qi Sijia went to get her. But Ye Qianqian was so drunk that night that she threw up all over Qi Sijia. It was not easy to settle her down.
She took off her gas mask and went to the restroom to clean up the vomit. Then she met Qin Huanhuan.
At that time, Qin Huanhuan was deep kissing a woman she had picked up at the nightclub in the restroom. The bathroom door was wide open, and the sound of kissing was loud. But Qin Huanhuan, who was kissing someone, was not very focused. When she saw Qi Sijia’s face without a mask, her eyes finally became serious.
It wasn’t until her female companion reminded her that Qin Huanhuan’s expression changed unpredictably. She sent her one-night stand away and then held a check between her red lips and handed it to Qi Sijia.
Feeling that the other person was sick, Qi Sijia put on her mask and walked around her.
After that night, Qin Huanhuan used her means to get Qi Sijia’s address and information, and then it was months of stalking and secret filming.
At that time, Qi Sijia was sick. She was at home, and one day she found a strong peeping gaze on her. It was a lie to say she wasn’t angry. She calmly and meticulously found out about Qin Huanhuan.
She had also called the police, but there was no conclusive evidence, so it was not very useful.
So from that day on, Qin Huanhuan stopped secretly filming and began to film openly. She would come to harass her every day. One day, when she knocked on the door again, Qi Sijia directly took her to a room, brought her in, and said to her, “You’ve seen all the props. Pick whatever you want.”
These words scared Qin Huanhuan. The hotel room even had a camera that Qi Sijia had specially installed in advance, which was even more wild than Qin Huanhuan’s tracking and secret filming.
Qin Huanhuan was at the peak of her career at that time, with high fame, and she was in the fashion circle. It was impossible for her to make a fool of herself.
So after months of entanglement, realizing that Qi Sijia was a more perverted and unyielding scumbag than herself, Qin Huanhuan retreated.
Of course, she didn’t forget to give a breakup gift. She posted Qi Sijia’s profile picture on a social dating website and wished her to be harassed by many people.
The breakup gift came with several of Qi Sijia’s online girlfriends. Shu Ran had met Qi Sijia this way. Later, for some reason, she was disliked, and Qin Huanhuan had someone take down Qi Sijia’s photo.
But no matter what, the past grudges were there.
Qin Huanhuan only had that bit of a fetish. Not only did she pose her own hands in various ways, but she also often secretly filmed others.
Now, seeing Qin Huanhuan constantly posing her hands, her gaze would drift to her own hands.
Qi Sijia put down her spoon and glanced at Qin Huanhuan, whose face was becoming more and more unpredictable.
She sized her up and down with a calm expression and reminded her, “Left hand on top of the right hand, fingers at a forty-five-degree angle, zoom in, and give a close-up. Let’s see the effect.”
“None of your business,” Qin Huanhuan snorted coldly. Then she fiddled with her fingers, posed according to the movements Qi Sijia had just directed, and with a “click,” the photo was taken.
“Wow, Sister Qin, this picture has a great feeling. It’s even better than the poses you’ve done before.”
“Let me see.”
After admiring the photo over and over again, Qin Huanhuan looked up and subconsciously glanced at Qi Sijia. After a long silence, she finally squeezed out a sentence to her assistant, “Of course.”
“Teacher Qi’s photography skills are very good. The poses she designed are even more professional than the company’s photographers. Did she graduate from a photography major in college?” the assistant praised in a low voice.
Qin Huanhuan was so fond of the new photo that she couldn’t put it down. Hearing this, she actually smiled. “What a joke. How could a genius screenwriter waste her talent on photography? If you have to praise her for being amazing, then she probably knows a little bit of everything. As for the level of posing guidance just now, she had this level a few years ago.”
When Qin Huanhuan said this, she did not avoid others at all.
The air fell silent. The director did not rush her. He turned the camera to Qin Huanhuan and gestured for her to say a little more.
But Director Qin didn’t bother with the program team at all.
Everyone’s gaze turned to Qi Sijia in unison.
“I used to think it was amazing that you could install water pipes and unclog toilets. It seems my vision was still narrow. I didn’t expect you to be able to grow sweet potatoes, do scientific research, and do posing,” across a table, Ye Qianqian propped up her upper body and praised with delight, “Amazing, Jia. Is there anything else I don’t know? You might as well say it all at once. My sister is a treasure. I’m almost falling for you…”
“Shen Tunan,” Qi Sijia slowly interrupted her. Ye Qianqian immediately and obediently closed her mouth.
The program team’s car was parked outside. The director looked at Qi Sijia with an expectant look.
Qi Sijia took the initiative to stand up. As she walked out, she briefly explained to the camera that the skill of photography was the profession of the female lead in the script She Disappeared six years ago. In order to restore the authenticity of the script at that time, she had investigated and learned some things.
[Learned! a! little!]
[Oh, “a little!” and you can casually design a pose that surpasses Harper’s Bazaar’s own photographers?]
[Friends, I can’t watch anymore. Qi Sijia has already been so Versailles that I don’t know how to curse.]
[Sour chicken, get out.]
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[So this is the level of a top screenwriter? I suggest all domestic screenwriters roll up their sleeves according to this IQ and dedication.]
[To write a good script, emulate a certain famous screenwriter. Learn everything! A little! Master eighteen kinds of martial arts, and starve the experts in the same industry.]
[Hahahaha. In the comment above, the typo “starve” should be changed to “starve to death,” and “same industry” should be changed to “other industries.”]
[I’m embarrassed. I was exposed. Please stop correcting my typos. It’s not easy for a slacker to shout slogans and pretend. It’s so embarrassing.]
