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Han Jue did not expect Xia Yuan to come uninvited, and the meat and vegetables were cooked according to his own taste.
It¡¯s not spicy, it¡¯s not spicy.
Although Han Jue has known Xia Yuan for a short time, they generally understand each other's personality. He didn't ask politely if he wanted to add new dishes for her.
Xia Yuan is one of the few friends he has in this world. Han Jue doesn't need to be polite when treating his friends.
Xia Yuan is not picky about food. He always comes here to eat whatever is given to him.
Wearing a dark red turtleneck sweater, she was sitting on the sofa eating, legs crossed, looking relaxed.
"Aren't the other houses rented out?" When Xia Yuan was walking downstairs, he found that only Han Jue's house on this floor had the lights on. This is also a sideways question to Jarens about the recruitment situation of the film team.
After hearing this, Han Jue sighed and said:
"No, I realized that I had been fooled when I moved in. That guy Jialens rented the house to the team members just so that he could come down for meetings at any time after get off work, so that he could exploit the labor force." Han Juechi He took a bite of green vegetables and complained.
¡°In this world, even if you are making a movie, you still have to count your working hours. Associations for various types of film industry have always protected the rights and interests of filmmakers of all types of work, and stipulated that they are not allowed to work more than a certain number of hours in a day. Even if you work overtime, you must not exceed a certain number of hours. If an unscrupulous crew wants to break the law and rush production, the disgruntled employees can sue the producers.
The world¡¯s protection of the rights and interests of film professionals really moved Han Jue, a struggling screenwriter in his previous life.
In the previous life of Han Jue, as a main creative member, in the crews he worked on, sometimes when the scenes were easy and the shooting was not difficult, the director would take a break and let the assistant director shoot on his behalf. As for other camera crews, they can rotate between one and two groups when the task is not heavy, but he, a small screenwriter, must be present at all times.
Just because of an unexpected incident on the set, an actor got stuck twice, spread his hands, and said, "Isn't this line bad?" ], or the director is filming, and suddenly his head hits and he says, "Inspiration has come, let's change it." So if they have to shoot this or that, Han Jue has to work hard and rush to write new lines for them.
No human rights.
With a low salary, I don¡¯t know what I am doing.
It¡¯s better in this life. Just when Han Jue was gratefully planning to experience the feeling of "being looked at like a human being" on Jarens' crew, Han Jue realized that he was still too naive.
Ever since he got all the work related to music in film production except for sound effects and performed (pretending to be b) in [New York Street] the day before yesterday, Jarens has been running into Han Jue's room from time to time without looking for him. Those [first-class] workers had a long talk with Han Jue, saying that he knew the importance of the soundtrack, and that the soundtrack he wanted had some power that could transcend time and shock the audience's hearts, and then gave Han Jue a lot of records. Let Han Jue make music as good as these records.
After searching the names of those musicians, Han Jue really wanted to strangle Jarens to death.
The authors of those records are all music artists whose names have gone down in history!
Are you serious, Jarens?
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Does this mean that you think too highly of me, Han Jue?
When Jarens came back this afternoon, Han Jue didn¡¯t let him in.
Han Jue and Xia Yuan ate in silence and watched TV.
"Do you think it's boring?" Xia Yuan asked when he saw Han Jue watching TV with an expressionless expression.
"I really can't laugh. I just have some feelings about this show." Han Jue said that he had watched Korean variety shows with his girlfriend in his previous life. Now, watching these cheerful hosts frame each other, he can feel a little bit of the Korean variety show in his previous life. shadow. You can also fool yourself into feeling connected to your girlfriend.
Xia Yuan nodded and said, "That's right. You had a chance to be fixed in the first season. Now when you watch these programs that you have missed, you should not laugh out loud."
Han Jue was silent for a while and said, "I forgot."
As Han Jue watched, he recalled the way his girlfriend laughed in his previous life. As for the jokes, Han Jue has given up.
The point of laughter is really a very personal thing. Even if Han Jue doesn't like it, he won't despise this show and say things like vulgar and weird jokes.
"No matter how hard you look, you will never find the funny point out of thin air."
"Then I'll look at you, can you eat quietly?" Han Jue said."Love Traveler".
There are small words written in ballpoint pen below:
¡¾That year Xiao Han was twenty-one years old. In the golden age of his life, he had many extravagant hopes. He wanted to eat, he wanted to love, and he wanted to become a half-dark cloud in the sky at this moment. However, his father told him that the men in his family will gain the superpower to travel in time at the age of twenty-one and can continuously go back to the past]
Xia Yuan looked at the first sentence and thought it was very poetic, but when he looked at the second sentence, the style of the painting changed and it became an introduction to a story. At the end, it seemed like he was planning to write a script, and he wrote down the time, place, and tasks, but Han Jue didn't write it down.
Xia Yuan turned over again.
"The Life of Han".
¡¾In the rainy season when Xiao Han was seventeen years old, his family decided to move, so the animals in the zoo run by Xiao Han's family also moved abroad with them. They boarded a cruise ship called [Titanic] and met a young man named Jack]
Xia Yuan could tell that Han Jue wrote quite casually, as if he was writing whatever came to his mind. Some parts of the handwriting are very floating, as if they were written while laughing?
she does not know.
"What are you writing about?" Xia Yuan frowned, flipping through Han Jue's notepad, and asked Han Jue, who was sorting the dishes in the kitchen.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: There are a few pages of longer or shorter things at the end, the longest is no more than half a page, the shortest is no more than a sentence or two.
"Ah, those are love letters." Han Jue wiped his hands and returned to the living room.
Seeing Xia Yuan holding his notepad, he didn't get angry.
After passing through the [Diary Gate], it may be a shadow or a warning left by the predecessor. Han Jue had already made a conscious decision that the really important things were all "encrypted".
When I wrote the synopses of these past life movie stories, I also wrote whatever came to mind while reading the book. The writing was messy, like a stream of consciousness, mixed together.
How could a real script be placed in the living room?
¡°Besides, for a movie, the synopsis and ideas are not actually the core. Filling in the bones with details is the screenwriter¡¯s survival skill.
There are many imaginative concepts on the Internet, but very few have been made into movies.
"Love letter?" Xia Yuan asked curiously, flipping through his notepad again, trying to find traces of the love letter. But I found that there was not much written content, only a few pages.
"Yes," Han Jue walked over, took the notepad from Xia Yuan's hand, and said casually, "a love letter to the world."
This love letter only has a few pages now, but in the future, it will be a full book thick. (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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