Xiao Zhou's name is Zhou Yibo.
It's not the first time that Zhou Zhou Bo has been an assistant, and he has also worked as an assistant to other artists before, but his assistant looks better than some artists, and the artist thinks that he is so good-looking and not for me to be an assistant, so he is willing to call Xiao Zhou more, and after a few difficulties, Xiao Zhou's experience as an assistant is naturally not very good, and he always can't work under an artist for a long time.
Xiao Zhou has personally experienced it, and he has seen too many artists who don't treat his assistant as a person, and when he came to be an assistant to Han Jue this time, Xiao Zhou was still uneasy, lest he be beaten by Han Jue from time to time, and finally it seemed that he gritted his teeth for the sake of money, but in the past few days, he ran around with Han Jue, and he didn't suffer any trouble from Han Jue.
Han Jue is poor, where has he been served, so he likes Han Jue, who is used to everything, makes Xiao Zhou very unaccustomed.
So after this trip to the United States, Xiao Zhou shyly asked Han Jue if he could sign a long-term contract and officially become his assistant.
Han Jue originally wanted to refuse, but now he doesn't get the money, and he even saves food when he eats, where can he afford an assistant.
So he just wanted to refuse, but Guan Yi spoke first, half agreed, and said that he would investigate for another week.
After Xiao Zhou expressed his determination that I will definitely work hard, after Lehe left, Han Jue wanted to persuade Guan Yi to save the money, Guan Yi didn't explain too much, raised his hand, and raised two fingers in a V-shaped scissor hand, Han Jue thought that Guan Yi was supporting Xiao Zhou humanely because of the spirit of hip-hop, but Guan Yi gently spit out two words: twice.
Han Jue was immediately deflated.
Twice the trip, you really need an assistant.
"Oh yes, I'll tell you something," Han Jue woke up from his daze, and suddenly roared as if he remembered something, and Dantian was angry, which startled Guan Yi and the two of them, and made the car shake.
"I still have a job in a film crew, and I don't know if the time will bump into me when I'm busy."
Han Jue said.
"The crew makes a movie" Guan Yi was startled and turned his head to look at Han Jue.
Compared with Han Jue's sudden voice, the content of Han Jue's words was easier to scare Guan Yi.
"No, it's a movie for an American, the theme song of the movie, and the soundtrack."
"Oh."
Guan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "You can give me the contact information of this crew when the time comes." ” If Han Jue does music-related work, Guan Yi is not worried.
I'm afraid that Han Juegang is a little popular, his head is hot, he wants to prove himself in acting, he is eager to counterattack, and he was rashly fooled into an unknown small crew, and was used by those people to attract attention to Han Jue's popularity.
"Hmm" Han Jue replied softly and fell asleep again.
The car was quiet again.
"Oh, and yes," Han Jue said again, startled.
"And" Guan Yi frowned, half-turned to look at Han Jue, and asked.
"I gave that something, a magazine called Midnight, and made an interview feature, but I don't know if I will send it now, and whether I will continue the interview next."
Han Jue said vaguely.
"Got it," Guan Yi knew about midnight, but he didn't expect Han Jue to take the midnight feature.
It feels a little incredible, this Han Jue, a salted fish, basking in the sun, not only did not hit the street, but also had a steady stream of work and exposure.
What a waste.
"Is there anything else" Guan Yi planned to let Han Jue finish everything at once.
"No, no, that's just a few jobs on my body at the moment."
After Han Jue finished speaking, he fell asleep again.
As a broker, Guan Yi can enter the working state at any time, so he took out his mobile phone and began to record it to plan the next trip.
Guan Yi's girlfriend watched their work interaction from the side, laughing, and slowly drove the car, and the car fell into silence again.
After Han Jue was woken up, when he got out of Guan Yi's car, he stretched and rubbed his eyes.
This is when people start their day and the whole neighborhood wakes up.
The sun was just shining, and in winter, it was exceptionally warm.
Along the way from the airport to Eleventh Street, there were obviously more people coming and going.
In the distance, the children who had not yet ushered in the winter vacation waved goodbye to their mothers with their little short hands, standing in a line on the street, carrying small school bags and bloated clothes, and were carried by the teachers one by one to the school bus that came to pick them up.
A little fat man sat in the back seat of the school bus, and found Han Jue looking at him through the window, so he looked at Han Jue, and seemed to see that Han Jue was hungry and tired, so he deliberately chewed the bread very fragrant.
There was a dog barking beside him, and Han Jue looked over, it was a dog that he could often see when he bought breakfast in the morning.
The dog must have been bored in the house all night, and now he was finally led out for a walk by the owner to solve the problem of excretion, so he happily wagged his tail and raised his legs to pee on a few trees.
When passing by Han Jue, he circled around Han Jue and sniffed everywhere.
Han Jue quickly rubbed the dog's head, smiled amicably with the dog's owner, and watched them leave.
These familiar sounds and scenes seemed to remove Han Jue's armor from fighting outside piece by piece, making Han Jue feel like his nerves were being soaked in a hot spring, being softly massaged.
After taking a few deep breaths, Han Jue dragged his luggage and walked home.
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After pressing the elevator, sitting on the suitcase and waiting, now Han Jue only wants to sleep at home until the afternoon, and then go out for a full meal.
However, as the elevator approached, the voices of the people in the elevator became louder and louder.
"If I keep shooting like this, I feel like I'm going to be wasted."
"It's okay with your lighting team, he can't figure out the doorway.
Our styling group is miserable enough, yesterday he suddenly said that he had to add a few suits to the characters, I was really convinced, how can there be a police officer who wears a suit to commute to work now.
If it weren't for the amount of money, I wouldn't have bothered to serve him. ” "Whatever, I guess this movie won't be released, so you should play with the rich."
"Be quiet."
"It's okay, he hasn't gotten up at this time, he's afraid of the ball." “” "Ding" the elevator to the first floor.
The elevator opens, and the people in the elevator come out of it.
These people were dancing and talking about something, and when they saw someone outside the elevator at first glance, the sound of talking and laughing stopped abruptly, and they subconsciously felt empty.
But on closer inspection, it turned out to be an unknown person wearing a mask and a hat, sitting on a suitcase, elbows propped up on knees, face resting on palms, drowsy.
These people breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded this bastard boy for being scary here early in the morning.
Silently walked past Han Jue, stayed until he was far away, pushed the door on the first floor, and began to complain: "Damn, scared to death, I thought the people in the crew."
"Panic ball, is there anyone in the crew who doesn't scold him" "Still, why haven't I seen this person before?"
“” Han Jue dragged his luggage into the elevator, looked at the backs of those people, and shook his head.
Jalens said before that this house is for the crew, which is convenient for commuting to and from work, and it is more convenient to work overtime and have meetings after work.
It seems that the filming has begun, Han Jue thinks about what he heard just now, it seems that the process is not very good.
It is inevitable that the behind-the-scenes staff of the movie will say bad things in private, and Han Jue would listen to the complaints of his colleagues after work in his previous life, and he was so angry that he wanted to strangle him when he talked about the director.
The problem is that Han Jue always feels that those people just now scolded Jalens, not the director I don't know if Jalens has found a first-class director.
Han Jue thought so, and the elevator went to the floor where he lived.
The elevator opened, and there were two people standing outside the door, probably because they didn't expect someone in the elevator to stop on this floor, and they looked at Han Jue stunned all of a sudden.
Han Jue pulled the suitcase and passed by them.
Someone's living there.
Han Jue looked at the other two doors on this floor.
There are four households on this floor, and Han Jue is one of them, and the others were still empty when he left, and now it is likely that they are living in the crew.
"Oh, you are, the soundtrack of our crew, right" A middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap, rough skin, a big black down jacket, dressed very director-like, looked at Han Jue's suitcase, was silent for a while, and suddenly spoke.
"Well, hello."
Han Jue stopped to open the door, took off his mask, and greeted the person who spoke.
"Hello, hello, Han Jue, I heard Jalens say about you, I didn't believe it at the time," this person suddenly became enthusiastic and walked over to shake hands with Han Jue, "I am the director of our crew." ” What a director.
It's just this director The other person was relatively normal, with a dilated eye, also wearing a thick and big down jacket, and also followed, standing next to the director, and said with a smile: "Hello, hello, I am the screenwriter of our crew." ” Then the screenwriter stood aside, waiting to shake hands with Han Jue.
It's not that Han Jue judges people by their appearance, but Han Jue looks at these two people, no matter how he looks at them, he feels that they don't have the temperament to be first-class filmmakers.
"You guys, this is going to the crew" Han Jue hesitated to speak.
"Yes, yes, yes."
The director laughed heartily.
Han Jue nodded, then moved the suitcase, and said, "I just came back from outside, and I'm a little sleepy now, I'll wait until I wake up."
"Okay, okay, we're going to work too," the director suddenly realized, and then let go of Han Jue's hand very understandingly, "Let's talk back, talk again." ” The screenwriter stared at Han Jue's hand very unwillingly.
"Oh, that's right."
Han Jue stopped the two directors.
The director turned his head sharply and hurried back again.
"What's the name of our movie?"
asked Han Jue.
The movie is set up, and he doesn't know the name of the movie yet.
The director smiled, and seemed to be very proud of this work, and the director looked at the screenwriter, meaning to let the screenwriter answer.
The screenwriter coughed lightly, smiled proudly, and in Han Jue's expectation, said proudly: "Our movie, the tentative name is Modern Invincible Hot-blooded Police Detective" “”t21902181t21902181