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Sharing what you like with people who don¡¯t understand is a kind of self-defeating loneliness.
In his previous life, whenever Han Jue wrote something, he would hand it in with great joy. During the long wait, he would be filled with worry, wondering whether the response would be good, and whether he would disappoint those who were looking forward to it. Thinking about this and that.
And when those little directors who thought they were extraordinary casually changed Han Jue's script, Han Jue wanted to kill him.
In this life, maybe I have died once, or maybe I can rely on my face instead of my talent to make a living, so my mentality is much more relaxed.
Zhang Yiman's singing style and the arrangement of the entire song may not be exactly the same as "Blood Love" in Han Jue's memory. Han Jue does not seem paranoid, but just sighs "Everything is good, everything is good." ¡¿
The song was finished, and Han Jue knew that even if he liked the song "Blood Love", he would not be so arrogant as to think that after this episode is broadcast, "Blood Love Story" will gain the unanimous approval of all viewers in front of the TV. like.
It doesn¡¯t need to be liked by everyone, it just needs to be liked by the 500 people in the audience.
Even if the audience looks back later and finds that they don't really like "Blood Love". Just make an impression on you.
This is the saying that the later you appear, the more advantage you will have. As long as the audience feels deeply impressed when voting and comes to mind before other songs, then it is considered a victory.
Now that Zhang Yiman has successfully played in the gym, Han Jue feels that he has lived up to the money he took from Ai Du.
The recording ended that night and it was already very late after I came out of Shonan TV Station.
Under the illumination of street lights, the ground outside looked dry and wet, adding a bit of rustic flavor to the luxurious TV station.
Standing five steps away from the door, the mist can be lifted with just one breath.
Han Jue wrapped himself tightly in his thick down jacket and got into the nanny's car first.
"Goodbye, everyone~" Zhang Yiman waved goodbye to the singers with a smile on her face, and then got into the car.
¡°Goodbye, see you next time,¡± the singers replied.
The other singers were also wrapped in thick coats, waving their hands, waiting for their nanny van to drive over.
When there is no camera, they are just like ordinary people, talking about topics that are clear about love and hate.
It is foreseeable that Zhang Yiman will become a topic of discussion for some time.
The competition of "Singer" is over, but the recording of "Let's Fall in Love" is not over yet.
They had a disagreement in the car about the important matter of what to have for dinner or midnight snack.
"How can you not eat crayfish when you come to Star City?" Zhang Yiman asked curiously.
"Why do you have to eat crayfish when you get to Star City?" Han Jue pressed his body against the car glass, made a big [fork] with his hands, and showed resistance with his whole body.
¡°Star City¡¯s crayfish is very famous. Wouldn¡¯t it be weird if you don¡¯t eat crayfish when you arrive in Star City?¡±
"It's not surprising at all."
"Then let's eat fish head with chopped pepper!" Zhang Yiman cheered and proposed another dish without forcing it.
"Don't eat this, don't eat it."
"Ah, what about spicy crab?"
"" Han Jue seemed to be stung by the glare, sticking out his tongue and shaking his head vigorously.
"Uncle, you can't record the show like this." Zhang Yiman looked very serious.
"I think it's okay" Han Jue felt guilty, turned his head and looked out the window and spoke in a much lower voice, "I'm just picky about food, why are you so serious"
Zhang Yiman obviously doesn¡¯t think it¡¯s making a fuss.
She saw that today Han Jue appeared on "Singer", which has a strict and formal recording process, and many problems were exposed. I didn't memorize the script well, and went off track halfway through the process. In the end, I didn't follow the director's instructions at all, preventing director Zhi Lanhai from announcing the ranking.
This makes Zhang Yiman, a "variety show veteran", very worried about Han Jue.
¡¾We really need to teach this uncle a lesson, he can't do any other variety shows except "Let's Fall in Love"! ¡¿
Zhang Yiman pursed her lips and looked at Han Jue, who was silent, and then said after a while:
"Uncle, do you know what is the most precious thing between you and me?"
"It's me." Han Jue said matter-of-factly.
"No! It's sincerity!!" Zhang Yiman's voice rose an octave. The little fists were clenched tightly.
&sp;Zhang Yiman was really depraved in this place, eating in his mouth, holding it in his hand, and looking around at it.
Han Jue ate a lot of stinky tofu, only stinky tofu, and it was very bland.
When asked why, Han Jue smiled reluctantly, stuffed his mouth with stinky tofu, and said in a crying voice that he had a quirk, that is, he liked to eat something until he was tired of it.
After eating and drinking until late at night, everyone returned to the hotel.
Han Jue doesn¡¯t know how many slaps Zhang Yiman will receive from Sister Qin. He only knew that when he lay on the bed, his mouth was filled with the taste of stinky tofu. He felt that he would not touch stinky tofu again for at least half a year.
The next day, everyone in "Let's Fall in Love" was about to fly back to the Magic City. Han Jue was very excited and got up early.
Director Wang spent the whole night watching the recordings of the past two days, looking tired but in high spirits, because he was particularly satisfied with the harvest of this Star City shooting. In particular, it feels like Han Jue and Zhang Yiman got close to each other quickly when they arrived in a strange place, which was very, very good.
The screenwriters also felt that this imaginary couple was finally beginning to look like a couple, and they were all gearing up, determined to start setting up some more ambiguous activity task lines.
Director Wang saw Han Jue having breakfast in the restaurant and walked over with a kind expression.
That smile, coupled with the unkind face that has gone through many changes, gives people the feeling that [the loan sharking creditor finally found the fleeing debtor who ran away to other places].
So much so that the waiter was worried that there would be a lot of men with gold chains and haircuts behind them, knocking around with sticks.
"It feels good to shoot in other places. Do you have a place you want to go? I'll give you a trip at public expense." Director Wang kindly expressed his condolences to Han Jue and then asked a small question that was taken care of.
As soon as Han Jue heard the word "travel" in his ears, it was as if he had already traveled ten thousand kilometers in his mind. Before he actually set out, his whole body became exhausted.
"Is there a place you particularly want to visit? Then if possible, then" Han Jue held his head and spoke in a long voice.
Director Wang leaned closer to his ear.
"Just go to [Li Bai Park]." Han Jue said sincerely.
"There are [Li Bai Parks] in many cities. Where are you going?" Director Wang asked curiously.
"The one on 11th Street is better."
"" Director Wang looked at Han Jue's sincere eyes carefully and decided not to ask him any more.
When everyone finally had breakfast, they headed to the airport and prepared to return to Shanghai.
When we returned, we no longer installed cameras on the plane to record.
The content on the plane to Star City, plus the content before and after the game, can already produce a lot of sufficient content. The journey back was tiring and the results were not good, so there was no need to record.
During this period, Director Wang approached Zhang Yiman and asked something mysteriously. Zhang Yiman excitedly took out his cell phone and talked a lot.
¡°Later, Director Wang listened honestly, turned around and his smile faded little by little, and finally sighed.
It seems that I also asked a question about travel, but the answer was also very unsatisfactory.
After getting off the plane, everyone parted ways at the airport in Shanghai.
After finishing the overseas recording, Han Jue returned to the Magic City, and his life became slow again.
Traveling is something you don¡¯t have to think about. You have almost no friends, so you can only do activities that don¡¯t cost money. For example, going for a walk, going to a pet shop to pet a dog's head, or going to [Alley Bar] to listen to music, my days are quite leisurely.
As New Year approaches, Christmas is coming.
In my previous life, except for Qingming Festival, almost all festivals were Valentine¡¯s Day. Even though Han Jue had not lost his mind because of the events of his previous life for a long time, the recent intensive festivals still made his thoughts unavoidable.
We can¡¯t stay at home anymore.
With this thought in mind, Han Jue wrapped himself up tightly and walked out of the house warmly.
Looking at the faces of passers-by on the street, they are also filled with the joy of welcoming the new year. According to his habit, he would go shopping humming various Christmas songs in Chinese and English at this time. It turned out that there was almost no Christmas atmosphere on the street, which was completely different from the previous life. Then I remembered that every day after he left this world was an update of his common sense database.
Only a small number of foreigners were seen wearing red Santa hats on their heads. When Han Jue said "Merry Christmas" to the other party, he often made the other party very happy and excited.
Han Jue wants to go to places like [New York Street] and [Lincoln Street] to celebrate the New Year.
¡°It never snows in the city where I live, but my memory is full of cold feelings. I miss it so much that I forget that the neon lights sweep across the noisy streets"
The desire to create is always very strong when you are sad. Just when Han Jue wanted to stay at home and do some creation, a phone call came over. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The feeling ~ I missed it so much that I forgot about the neon lights sweeping across the noisy street"
The desire to create is always very strong when you are sad. Just when Han Jue wanted to stay at home and do some creation, a phone call came over. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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