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Han Jue hurriedly put on a thick down jacket and walked out of the apartment door. Facing the cold wind that hit his face, his cheeks hurt. I pulled the scarf to my face and shouted in my heart:
¡¾I'm just a music composer! Why should I also go to visit other photographers? ? ? ¡¿
"Because you are a man and she is a woman," Jarens sat in the driver's seat and explained seriously why he wanted to drag Han Jue along, "and you are very handsome."
"Thank you." When Han Jue heard this explanation, he collapsed on the passenger seat.
Han Jue looked at himself reflected in the glass window and touched his face depressedly, blaming it for causing him a lot of trouble.
It is said that good-looking people will receive cheating treatment in life, but Han Jue has not enjoyed such benefits for the time being, and all he has enjoyed is troubles.
The car started moving slowly. Driving on the road, even if Jarens was driving slowly, few cars would honk at him, and other cars would be cautious in overtaking. Just because Jarens' car is a luxury car.
Although the car logo is no longer in the common sense of Han Jue, Han Jue can still judge the approximate price of the car from the ergonomic details and the design and materials of the interior.
Han Jue was also surprised. Jarens obviously spent all day doing nothing and spending money lavishly. He didn¡¯t know where the money came from.
However, when Han Jue touched the material of the seat, he couldn't help but reveal a satisfied smile on his face.
¡¾Okay now, okay now, if you run out of money halfway through filming the movie, the landlord can sell the car first before selling the house. ¡¿
Han Jue is very aware of crisis. Ever since he learned about Jarens's way of spending money, Han Jue was worried that one day he, a free tenant, would receive a notice that the house was sold and that he was moving.
Now that I see Jarens spending a lot of money in other aspects of his life, I think he won¡¯t be kicked out in the short term.
"Do you like this car?" Jarens glanced at Han Jue touching the interior with a strange smile, so he asked.
Han Jue came back to his senses, pretending to be nonchalant and replied: "You like it? This car is pretty good."
Han Jue felt a little excited, and his heart beat faster.
There was a show on TV where a rich boy saw that his friend liked his car, so he threw the keys away coolly and said: "I gave it to you." ¡¿
Han Jue rubbed his hands quietly, pretending to be appreciating the car calmly, but he was already very excited in his heart.
"Then" Jarens said as he turned the steering wheel.
Han Jue pricked up his ears.
¡°Then you¡¯ll be the one to drive when you get back.¡± Jarens straightened the steering wheel and said with a straight look.
Han Jue was deflated all of a sudden. He lay down and sat back down, turning his head to face the window. He refused to answer and was ready to go to bed.
Seeing that it was too quiet in the car, Jarens pressed the audio switch, and deafening singing came from the audio system.
Jialens was twisting his body slowly while driving. It was very awkward and he actually enjoyed it. He looked at Han Jue from time to time and invited Han Jue to twist together.
Han Jue was unmoved. He wanted to say that his acting skills were wasted and he was very tired and needed to rest.
The car finally drove to a place with many foreign residents.
Han Jue looked at the vaguely familiar buildings around him, sat up straight, and checked his surroundings. After passing the Han Dou [M Ji] that he had patronized before, Han Jue confirmed that this was indeed [New York Street].
The car was parked in the parking lot. Han Jue and Jarens were walking on the fragrant street. Han Jue asked, "Is this photographer American?"
"Canadian. Introduced by Xia Yuan." Jarens thought for a while and said.
"I'm a little surprised, why don't you gather a group of Americans to conquer the China Golden Bull Award?"
"Because I don't want to win [Best Foreign Language Film], I just want [Best Picture]." Jarens suddenly became more imposing with his bold steps, matching his bold words to dominate the world.
It seems that this Golden Bull Award also depends on the nationality of the film¡¯s main creative staff as a proportion of the team.
Han Jue wanted to remind Jarens - the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. But seeing Jarens steadily reaching the peak of his life and feeling full of happiness, Han Jue swallowed his words.
Han Jue and Jialens came to an American-style diner.
&nbs??Meaning and value. "Amanda smiled and shook her head.
Jarens raised the corners of his mouth slightly, shook his head, made a full gesture, and said proudly: "We are different from other production teams."
"Huh?" Amanda tilted her head, willing to hear the details.
"I'm very rich!" Jarens crossed his arms on his chest and spoke matter-of-factly, "I can give you three times your salary."
Amanda stopped smiling.
Jarens also looked back without fear, but he hid behind his sunglasses despicably.
Just when Han Jue thought Amanda was insulted by Jarens' money. I was about to open my mouth to reconcile.
Then, Han Jue watched the two people in front of him reach out their hands at the same time, shake hands, and reach a consensus.
Han Jue shook his head, looked back at the burgers and steaks in front of the table, and decided to eat his own. He and the two people next to him who had no artistic backbone had to draw a clear line.
Under the Jinyuan offensive, team building got off to a good start and made great progress. Jialens was very proud, and Han Jue was very happy to get the free dinner. He took the opportunity to order an extra piece of steak, saying that he wanted to celebrate.
Things seem to be heading in a good direction. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com