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Being upset by itself does not solve the problem.
But doing nothing is not Han Jue¡¯s style.
Han Jue has no intention of breaking his promise. If he quits because he is angry, it would be too irresponsible, just like his predecessor who always blew up the place.
The previous way of expressing dissatisfaction was too vulgar, and he wanted to express dissatisfaction in his own way.
Han Jue became the center of attention of the group of people outside the door. He didn¡¯t have stage fright or flattery. He just looked at his watch lightly and said, ¡°It¡¯s quite on time.¡±
The fat middle-aged man smiled. He had been prepared for this "arrogant" greeting. He took a step forward, shook Han Jue's hand, and said that this recording team would be responsible for Han Jue's filming from now on, and then introduced the people around him one by one.
Han Jue shook hands with them one by one and opened the door, inviting them to come into the house.
"Can we take a picture of the layout of the house first?" The fat middle-aged director, who was also the director, entered the house and took a look at Han Jue's high-end apartment, and then made a request to Han Jue.
"It's up to you." Han Jue left them in the living room and walked to the kitchen to pour them tea.
Han Jue has tea at home. Originally, he didn't have any, but because he liked to drink tea while writing scripts in his previous life, he went to buy some tea and go home after receiving the notice fee for "The Show".
The reason why Guan Yi drinks water every time he comes to Han Jue's house is just because Guan Yi only likes to drink pure water, not because Han Jue is stingy.
¡°Is there anything I can¡¯t shoot?¡± the director asked Han Jue, looking around.
"Hmm No, you can take pictures of everything." Han Jue said lazily.
Guan Yi has already stood aside with the staff. Hearing Han Jue's words, he didn't stop him. He checked all the rooms and there was nothing he couldn't photograph.
In fact, in the past, you couldn¡¯t take pictures in the study room. There wasn¡¯t even a book. It would be a joke if it was played back.
Han Jue¡¯s etiquette will not cause problems when he is in a bad mood. He handed each staff member a cup of tea. As for the staff member Han Jue who was working, he did not disturb them and put the tea aside.
After taking pictures of each room, the next step required Han Jue to sit on the sofa and conduct some simple interviews.
It was almost noon, and bright light poured in through the windows. The excellent lighting layout made the whole environment much brighter. In this way, all Han Jue's emotions were amplified on that handsome face.
In the camera lens, there appeared a prodigal son who seemed to have been wandering for many years. He gave up all his frivolity and finally returned home exhausted.
Han Jue made no secret of his indifference, and did not care about the dissatisfaction of individual staff members. He even exposed the darkness in his character on his face, being contemptuous, mean, and aggressive. From the director's point of view, this actually presents a kind of frank cuteness.
The sense of picture, this is the sense of picture. Even the act of casually looking out the window is very satisfying for a director who has a hidden dream of making literary films. At the same time, I also regret that Han Jue's acting skills have been proven to be bad. Otherwise, Han Jue, who is covered in dirty stuff, may not be able to turn around by taking the film and television route.
Guan Yi looked on, but he frowned a little and was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything or take any action.
"First of all, I would like to ask you what your ideal girlfriend looks like." the director asked.
"What an ideal girlfriend" Han Jue leaned back on the sofa. He didn't know what he thought of, and his limbs slowly stretched out. His whole body was the focus of the picture, "Let's see how it feels."
There¡¯s nothing we can talk about now, right?
The director looked at his manager Guan Yi, who crossed his arms and looked at Han Jue calmly.
The director watched for a while and found that Guan Yi was ignoring him. He turned back to Han Jue and said, "I don't know if your agent has told you. After the revision of our program, the degree of freedom has increased. You can say what you really think. Some topical program teams will take care of it, so you don¡¯t have to worry.¡±
Han Jue looked like he suddenly realized something, but he complained in his heart, "Whoever believes it is stupid, how can there be a variety show that can't cope with the traffic?" ¡¿
But I also understand that the effect of recording passively like that doesn¡¯t seem to be very good.
¡°Then it¡¯s the same question as before, what is your ideal girlfriend?¡±
"True, kind, generous, cute, lively, short hair, like to laugh, look good when you smilelike me." Han Jue said using a different strategy. But I was adding in my heart: [Like her. ¡¿
Generally speaking, the more specific the ideal type is,.
Guan Yi went downstairs first to prepare to drive.
Han Jue suppressed his smile and licked his lips.
"We can't hope that the anti-fans will come to us on their own initiative. That would be too slow. Han Jue plans to take the initiative to tease those anti-fans so that he can get off the bus as soon as possible."
Han Jue doesn¡¯t know how to please people, but he is very skilled in how to make people hate him.
Just show your true self.
However, he who originally decided to play the role of [artist Han Jue] suddenly had to show his true soul in someone else's skin, which made Han Jue feel a little panicked.
He is not afraid of inexplicable "dramatic changes" in his character. Through his predecessor's diary, Han Jue already knew that he had no close friends. Even Weng Nanxi was very polite when he fell in love with her. Fortunately.
What he fears is that if he, who originally viewed the world from a bystander's perspective, gets involved personally, it will cause trouble and unplanned events. There will be a new life and the past will be forgotten.
Facing the empty house, he was a little hesitant, a little scared, and didn't dare to go out.
Outside the door is the hustle and bustle of staff chatting in front of the elevator.
The inside of the house is deserted after people have left and the tea has cooled.
Han Jue has actually walked through this door dozens of times, but every time he goes out, he tells himself that he is [Idol Han Jue], he is an [Artist], and he should not reveal his secret.
This time, it¡¯s different.
When he goes out again, he will play the role of Han Jue in the 21st century on earth.
Han Jue's breathing became heavier and his steps stepped back slightly.
Suddenly, a voice sounded in Han Jue¡¯s ears:
"do not be afraid."
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"Ah, is it time for the college entrance examination again so soon? Hey, Han Jue, look quickly, there, that man must like the girl in front of him!" The girlfriend pointed at the group of people crossing the road from the passenger side.
Because today is the day of the college entrance examination for high school students every year, the traffic is very congested. The drivers who were delayed on the road were also very patient. Looking at the nervous high school students, most of them responded with kindness and did not rush them.
??At least that¡¯s the case today.
However, Han Jue was very impatient and kept tapping the steering wheel with his fingers.
He hates missing appointments and being late. And he has an appointment now and will be late for it.
The girlfriend next to him knew Han Jue's impatience, so he thought of a way to divert Han Jue's attention in a familiar way.
When Han Jue heard what his girlfriend said, he looked in the direction of the finger, differentiated it for a while, and said, "Really? But they are far apart."
"No, that guy hasn't even reached the zebra crossing yet, and he's worried about the girl in front of him. He's very concerned about the traffic on her side." The girlfriend clenched her hands into fists and screamed like a small animal in her throat. .
She likes to express her emotions this way.
Han Jue looked at his girlfriend and laughed, no longer feeling anxious because he was stuck in the same place.
"Hey, if you saw your past self and you had the chance to say a word to him, what would you say?" The girlfriend suddenly turned her head to look at Han Jue and looked directly into Han Jue's eyes.
Han Jue continued to look at his girlfriend¡¯s beautiful eyes and said, ¡°I don¡¯t know, what about you? What would you say?¡±
The girlfriend raised her head and thought for a while, then looked into Han Jue's eyes again, and said seriously with a small face: "Don't be afraid."
¡°I would tell her, [Don¡¯t be afraid], don¡¯t miss out on trying another possibility in life because of fear.¡±
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Han Jue¡¯s shoulders gradually relaxed.
He exhaled, put on his shoes, walked outside the door, and gently closed the door behind him.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Han Jue said softly and walked towards the crowd. (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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