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¡°Buzz~~¡±
The phone on the desk is vibrating.
The biggest enemy of creation, besides the exhaustion of inspiration, is the various traps in life that hinder creation.
Han Jue was very wary of these traps and ignored the vibrations.
He is no longer like in his previous life, where the slightest movement on the phone will make him panic and palpitate. He has to prepare mentally for a long time before even answering the phone.
Now he is alone in this world, and he is strong without desires, which is completely true.
¡¾Let it ring if it rings, I will support the hills from the breeze. ¡¿
Han Jue glanced at his phone and smiled with a contrived scorn. He didn't even look at who was calling, so he turned around and continued writing and drawing.
Han Jue wrote quickly on the paper, feeling like his literary thoughts were welling up and his inspiration was bursting out. Now that I'm done with it, it depends on this time whether I can get rid of all the guilt in my heart.
The screen of his mobile phone lit up over and over again. He was really annoyed, so Han Jue put the book on top of the mobile phone, simply out of sight and out of mind.
¡°Obviously, no one can stop Han Jue¡¯s uncontrollable desire to create at this time.
Except for one person.
¡°Boom boom boom!¡±
"Boom boom boom boom!"
When the phone finally stopped getting calls, someone knocked on the door non-stop for five minutes.
Han Jue threw away the pen, scratched his hair irritably, and had to open the door.
Han Jue finally jumped into the trap of life.
"Who!" Han Jue asked loudly, leaning against the wall and hiding by the banging door, holding a baseball bat in his hand.
"Me!" The people outside shouted while slamming the door hard, making Han Jue unable to hear clearly.
"Stop knocking! Speak clearly first!" Han Jue shouted louder.
The people outside heard Han Jue¡¯s words and stopped for a moment.
When Han Jue thought that the other party had listened to his suggestion, people outside began to bang on the door even more crazily.
"Fake! You arrogant Chinese people! So what if the Chinese language is not standard? You are discriminating! Even if you"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Speak in English.
Angry English miraculously passed through the banging of the door and reached Han Jue¡¯s ears clearly.
It turns out to be the landlord!
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of lust, Han Jue still couldn't afford to offend the landlord.
Han Jue quickly put the baseball bat against the wall, blocked it with his legs, and unlocked the door, leaving a crack just wide enough to expose one eye.
Looking outside, he saw his landlord, Jarens.
Jarens still had disheveled hair and was wearing a standard three-piece suit, but it was baggy but he wore it as if he had picked it up. However, the sunglasses on his face are telling everyone: he is a serious tramp.
The muscles on Jialens face were completely tense, and his thin lips almost disappeared after he pressed them tightly. Han Jue couldn't help but want to ask him whether he was American or English. However, Jialens' body trembling with anger and the gloomy expression of strong dissatisfaction with water dripping from his face all told Han Jue that this was not the time to laugh.
After all, Han Jue had received professional training, so he resisted the urge to laugh and only looked at Jialens with doubtful eyes.
When Jialens saw Han Jue opening the door, he suppressed his anger. He just squeezed his brows hard to express his dissatisfaction, which was quite restrained.
The two passed through a crack in the door and looked at each other.
"I thought you were different." Jarens said this after changing back to Chinese for a long time.
"What? Brother, I don't understand, please make it clearer." Han Jue was confused.
When Jarens heard Han Jue's words "Please speak clearly", all the restraint he had just forgotten was forgotten. He took a big step forward excitedly, stretched out one hand and pushed the door hard, trying to push the door in. He grabbed Han Jue's collar and punched Han Jue twice.
But the door panel was stuck by Han Jue's feet and could not be pushed forward.
Han Jue lost control when he saw Jarens getting stabbed again. Then he remembered that the English the landlord suddenly spoke out just now seemed to contain accents and discrimination.
Only then did Han Jue realize that his previous two sentences had caused ambiguity in Jarens.
"Calm down! I mean, I need an explanation!"
Jarens pushed the door open, but couldn't get in. It seemed that his momentum was blocked, which was a bit embarrassing.
"What explanation, solution"You are just a minority. Believe me, although China is the freest and most equal country in the world, the discrimination behind the scenes is no less than the stars in the sky!"
¡¾What kind of bad metaphor is this¡¿Han Jue nodded, indicating that he was listening carefully and wanted to distinguish himself from the other arrogant Chinese natives and draw a clear line.
"I just want to make a movie, but everyone thinks I'm a fool!" Jarens waved his fist, his fist hovering in front of his chest, not knowing where to swing it.
In the end, it seemed that the fist could not find the direction of the blow, so he loosened it, put it down, and rested it on his knees.
Jarens¡¯ back is still straight. He used this action like a bandit leader to examine whether Han Jue could participate in his movie.
Now Jarens, he let out a long sigh, like an ambitious bandit leader who finally realized that he had increasingly no chance of survival.
"I justwant to make a movie."
Jarens said with his head lowered.
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