Chapter 983 Quentin and Queenie
Quentin has a clear and mellow voice, and his pronunciation is slightly stuck when he speaks English. This accent makes his pronunciation sound soft and lovely.
"Zayde, a native of the Dragon Kingdom." Qin Jue held his hand and smiled back, "Are you a local?"
Quentin was very happy that she took the initiative to bring up the topic, chuckled and shook his head.
"I'm from Axelop." He was talking about a country located in the middle of the EU federation.
Then he asked: "Can I enjoy your work in the theater?"
"'Rain of the Day'. I think there are not many Dragon Kingdom films participating in this Venazzola Film Festival." Qin Jue said bluntly, "What about you?"
""Searching for Uloda"."
Quentin said it in Onelian and English respectively, "It is a remake of a movie. You may have heard of this name."
Qin Jue pondered, and while she was thinking, the waiter passed by. She took down two glasses of light orange fruit wine and handed one to Quentin.
""The Dream of Venazzola"?"
"Correct." Quentin smiled and gently bumped Qin Jue's wine glass with his own goblet, lowering the rim of the glass in the process.
Qin Jue did not ignore his politeness, responded with a smile, and took a sip of wine.
Reproduction is different from remake. The latter has certain independent rights to adapt, while the former reproduces some classic works as authentically as possible. "The Dream of Venazzola" is an old movie of Blue Star, Lenovo
Looking at its plot and characters, Qin was not surprised that Quentin would star in his remake of the movie.
As for the matter of concluding that Quentin Visconti is an actor without asking - anyone with eyes can see that it is a pity that such a good-looking person does not appear on the giant screen. Qin Jue is certainly not stupid.
, Quentin too.
The two chatted and strolled. Because they were similar in stature and appearance, the scene was very pleasing to the eye. Even if the other guests re-engaged in socializing, they couldn't help but turn their heads and take a second look from time to time. Qin Jue maintained a proper smile and guided Kun.
Ting Xiao circled around twice before finally shaking off all the eyes that were glued to the two of them.
By this time they had arrived at another balcony garden.
After chatting for a few words, Qin Jue took the initiative to hand over the control of the topic to Quentin:
"So, my new friend I just met not long ago, what do you want from me?"
Quentin's face showed a hint of confusion at first, then he opened his eyes slightly and gave a shy smile.
"Zayde." He asked in a straightforward tone that didn't suit his current mood, "Are you single now?"
For a moment, Qin Jue almost crushed the slender goblet between his fingers.
She was speechless, and it took a long time before she said, "I'm sorry, my lover and I have a very close relationship."
Quentin didn't hide it, showing obvious disappointment: "Oh, okay."
After Qin Jue was reborn, this was the first time she was confessed to by a man face to face in reality, but she did not back off, that was too offensive. Besides, Quentin did not show any covetousness or eagerness, although it was a bit disgusting for him to say this - but Qin
Jue feels that he is more like a simple child chasing beautiful things. The way he looks at Qin Jue is no different from looking at the shells on the beach or the crystal ball in the window.
"You don't want to tell me that you fell in love with me at first sight?" Qin Jue said half-jokingly.
"Yes. You are so beautiful." Quentin, who was rejected by his courtship, replied with a generous smile, "and your charm is very special."
Qin Jue had the illusion that he was coaxing a child, so he laughed and shook his head: "Okay, thank you for your compliment."
The sudden episode did not affect the harmonious atmosphere of the conversation between the two. Quentin and Qin Jue talked about his own term "First Encountering the Magnetic Field". Qin Jue teased that there was a word in the Dragon Kingdom called "seeing the color and becoming interested". Quentin was helpless.
Xiaotan:
"You are right, but I am attracted to men with outstanding appearance and temperament."
He spoke so frankly and openly that Qin could not help but smile.
She concentrated her senses and quickly checked to see if there was anyone nearby waiting to eavesdrop. After confirming that it was safe, she shook the remaining fruit wine and smiled:
"Naive Quentin, you may have made a mistake."
"Why (say that)?"
Facing those ignorant sea-blue eyes, Qin Jue blinked equally calmly and generously: "Because I am actually a woman."
Quentin was stunned. Just when Qin Jue was thinking about whether to call him back to his senses, she noticed that the child suddenly exuded a more intimate and eager aura.
With a "swish" sound, Quentin stepped forward and held Qin Jue's hand that was not holding the wine glass, his eyes shining:
"What a coincidence, so am I!"
Qin Jue:?
She slowly typed out question marks.
……
"Oh, OK, I understand. So you are a transgender person who is biologically male and identifies as female."
A few minutes later, Qin Jue nodded gently on the swing in the balcony garden.
Not long ago, she almost had a transgender misunderstanding when she explained to Tutu that she was a woman. She didn't expect to meet someone so soon.
Quentin turned his head slightly to look at Qin Jue's Adam's apple: "There are always things in the world that are counterproductive, and people's desires are not the same."
"That's right." Qin Jue exchanged a small part of the secret with him, leaning on the armrest with one hand and laughing, "My mother will definitely be very happy for you and me to swap bodies."
"Don't say that, her expectations are her business." Quentin comforted.
"Queenie, you are so kind." Qin Jue smiled lazily and called her friend by her female name.
Quentin was about to laugh and feel annoyed: "The name is too hasty!"
Qin Jue laughed out loud at him.
"What are your future plans?" Qin Jue asked warmly.
Quentin sighed: "To be honest, I don't know. My stepmother understands me, but she doesn't fully understand - she feels that with such a face and such a body, there is no need for separate surgery."
Qin Jue sympathized with his helpless headache. Indeed, Quentin was so beautiful that it was impossible to distinguish between male and female. Except for specific organs, the concept of gender was completely blurred in front of his beauty. It seemed that he was specialized in gender transformation surgery.
Very "making a fuss out of a molehill".
"Mr. Vincent can understand my feelings." Quentin said of the director of "Finding Urodah", "But what he is concerned about is the pain of the operation. He doesn't think I can bear it-and...
Well, I am also worried that the artificially repaired body cannot be compared with the naturally grown body. Seeking the true self both makes me long for and scares me."
"I often wonder whether I should give up being transgender, accept the body and gender I was born with, and strive to harmonize my psychological identity with my physical body, so that at least I no longer have to endure mental torture."
He said with a slightly complaining tone, "But it's hard for me to distinguish whether this is 'correct' or a 'compromise'..."
"Take your time." Qin Jue, who always listened to him attentively, comforted him, "There are too many people who spend their entire lives looking for answers in their hearts. You are still young and have a lot of time to spend exploring, hesitating and wavering."
Quentin pursed his lips and smiled, causing his cheeks to bulge out into two small lumps, showing a simple and cute look.
"Thank you." His eyes were filled with gratitude.
Qin Jue returned her encouraging eyes, and the next moment, the figure she caught in the corner of her eye made her smile freeze on her face, and the curve of her mouth quickly receded.
She turned her head and looked into the hall.
"What?" Quentin followed Qin Jue's gaze.
"...Why is he here?" Qin Jue muttered to himself in confusion, with a mix of worry and vigilance.
Her reaction was not unreasonable. Because not far away, a slender but strong gentleman in a black suit walked into the exquisite infield banquet hall with undeniable momentum. He had a pair of mean-shaped tawny eyes and an upper lip.
The beads are very obvious, and when the lips are pursed, they are as aggressive as an eagle's beak. With this elegant dress, he looks like a polite gangster.
"Little Madman", Frandy Feng.
On a trip abroad, I met Brother Jue with cakes and bombs at the same time.
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Chapter completed!