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In the director's conception, the scene where two people meet should be in the romantic atmosphere created by the music. The two people use slow motion to confirm each other with their eyes, and finally both smile shyly. There are many flowers blooming around.
?????????????????? Then there¡¯s the ¡°embarrassing¡± part that everyone loves to see, which makes the audience grin and maintain a ¡°mom-like¡± smile throughout the whole process.
The camera will also start to capture the real on-the-spot reactions of the guests from this moment on. For example, who will be more proactive in the next relationship, who has higher emotional intelligence and can handle embarrassment better, and so on. Basically, the pattern of getting along can be seen this time.
And now? At such a very important moment when two people met for the first time, the director almost threw himself into the surveillance screen, clenching his fists even more nervous than the two parties involved.
¡°We¡¯ll meet soon, we¡¯ll meet soon!¡± the director whispered while suppressing his excitement.
¡°Close-up, close-up!¡± the director directed the photographer through the headset.
The director is very much looking forward to what surprises their first meeting will bring about a new and beautiful singer who is different from the rumored Han Jue and different from most female artists in the industry.
The director was shocked.
He admitted that he still greatly underestimated these two artists who may be in the top 50 of the "Top 100 Most Unconventional Artists in China".
Therefore, the scene that appeared in the camera was that Han Jue frowned with a look of disbelief on his face, and even took a small step back. Zhang Yiman raised his brows with an expression of disbelief, as if he had seen something terrible.
This made the director who was observing secretly in another room raise the rolled-up manuscript in his hand as if he wanted to smash it to the ground.
The expressions of these two people have nothing to do with the pink atmosphere.
The angry director had already thought about the special effects in his mind because of his occupational disease: all the pink flower special effects appeared, bloomed for three seconds, and then all turned gray, collapsed and turned into powder!
With the comfort of the screenwriters, the director resisted the desire to throw down the book, sat back on the pony, and continued reading. We hope that Han Jue and Zhang Yiman can respond to remedy the pink atmosphere.
When the photographer moved away to reveal Zhang Yiman playing the piano, Han Jue frowned.
¡¾Why does she look like this? ¡¿
In Han Jue¡¯s imagination, that intellectual and cold voice was probably that of a girl who made people feel distant at first glance, probably with short hair, tall and thin. Although the girl turned out to be really stupid and asked a lot of stupid questions, Han Jue insisted that even if she was stupid, she was still a stupid, intellectual girl with short hair.
And this one in front of you? With her big curly red hair dancing like this, it must not be the case, it must not be the case anymore.
Embarrassing, I found the wrong person. Han Jue quietly took a small step back.
Han Jue looked at the photographer in the room and couldn't distinguish any obvious program logo. He was probably filming the MV?
The practice room was quiet.
After Han Jue and Zhang Yiman looked at each other in silence for a few seconds, Han Jue looked at Zhang Yiman with an apologetic look, nodded slightly, put his index and middle fingers together, and made an "Sorry" gesture in front of his forehead.
Then, he slowly backed away, turned around and left.
The photographer following Han Jue was confused and looked helplessly at Zhang Yiman, only to find that Zhang Yiman also looked relieved.
Zhang Yiman just saw Han Jue's slender figure, leaning lazily on the door frame. After receiving the notification about the arrival of the male guest from the program team 10 minutes ago, she had been watching the door, expecting the arrival of a senior uncle. When she saw Han Jue, she thought he was an uncle, so she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Why does uncle look like this?" ! ] I was shocked and immersed in it for a long time. The more I looked at it, the more unbelievable it was that this was what a middle-aged man should look like.
After hearing Han Jue say that he had found the wrong person and slowly exited, Zhang Yiman breathed a sigh of relief. After all, a 37 or 38-year-old person would not look like that. The important thing is that he So smart, how could he make a mistake in judgment in the dark? If you say it¡¯s an uncle, it must be an uncle!
So they thought Han Jue was the senior member of some boy band in the company and missed it.
Then, Zhang Yiman continued to follow the program team's previous requirements, playing the piano and attracting the male guests with the sound of the piano and singing.
The photographers on both sides looked at each other, not knowing whether it was the effect of the show or a commotion. Should I be reminded?
The director pulled down the brim of his hat, raised his head, and began to doubt life.
Han Jue who walked out of the door??Vicious uncle.
When Han Jue heard Zhang Yiman¡¯s voice, he turned around sharply.
Zhang Yiman forgot to take back the fingers that were pressing on the keys, and pressed hard on the keys, causing the piano to pause continuously.
Her eyes are beautiful, as if she has a lot to say, Han Jue thought to himself.
His eyes are so beautiful, but he seems unwilling to say anything, Zhang Yiman thought to himself.
Suddenly they looked at each other and met each other's eyes. The two stopped for a second. Something important happened in this second.
"You" Han Jue hesitated.
Zhang Yiman nodded solemnly.
"You" Zhang Yiman hesitated.
Han Jue sighed and nodded.
Han Jue simply leaned against the window and let the sunlight shine down, making one of Han Jue's eyes bright and clear.
Zhang Yiman turned her head and continued to play the piano, but the tune, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, reflected her complicated heart at the moment.
"My name is Han Jue."
"I am Zhang Yiman."
They exchanged names.
"Ka ka ka! Okay, okay! You two can take a rest! Let's take a rest before continuing!" The director walked in from the door and said loudly while clapping his hands loudly. He led a group of people in very actively. Arrange the scene to arrange the scene, take care of the artist to take care of the artist.
Han Jue and Zhang Yiman had a vague feeling that no matter how they heard the director's clapping sound, it didn't sound like applause, but rather like an interruption of "please stop it quickly".
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