There are only a few people in the world who can finally reach their ideals.
Jalens is undoubtedly an ambitious dreamer, purposeful, persistent, and rich, and rich enough to carry out his pursuit of his dreams without being laughed at by the poor.
However, there are too many things in this world that backfire, and Han Jue can foresee that Jalens will fail again in his dream-chasing journey.
Relying solely on the sand sculpture script full of loopholes that treats the audience as idiots.
The script had already been snatched away by Jarens, rolled up, clutched tightly in his hand, and stared at Han Jue fiercely, looking fierce.
But this does not prevent Han Jue from counting the script.
It is not unheard of for a group of low-budget films in the world to counterattack, or a group of unknown filmmakers to ride the box office list as dark horses, these main creative lineups are mediocre, but the script is definitely good.
Jarens, what kind of modern invincible Balabala, definitely doesn't have this potential.
Unless you travel to a weird world where rotten is beautiful, Jalens is going to hit the streets.
There are also movies in the world that win awards without relying on the storytelling in the script, but these main creators are definitely not mediocre generals.
Even if the crew of Jalens really has such a great talent, they will be blinded by Jalens as a layman and an insider.
Therefore, Han Jue concluded that there was a high probability that Jahrens would hit a wall.
However, after Han Jue picked a few questions that were really difficult to justify, he shut up.
The reason for shutting up, on the one hand, Han Jue's current profession is indeed not a screenwriter, he can do whatever he gets, he is now a soundtrack, just make good music; On the other hand, even through the sunglasses, you can see that Jalens has already glared angrily, and he is almost about to punch Han Jue, and Han Jue stops degrading the script to worthless.
Han Jue said: "I'm not targeting you, Jarens, I'm just looking at the script from the audience's point of view."
The basic readers of the script include the producer, director, actors, cinematographer, artist, costume and makeup, etc., who need to understand the script.
But there is absolutely no soundtrack in it.
So Han Jue can only put himself in the position of the audience, and it is reasonable to provoke thorns in this way.
Because the audience can manage everything and say anything.
"your audience, yours."
Jalens gestured a middle finger at Han Jue, and then put the rolled script on top of his middle finger, showing that the middle finger expressed a strong sense of contempt.
"You're scolding the audience, it's not good," Han Jue spread his hands and admonished, "We are making a commercial film, you have to be friendly to the audience." ” "I'm going to you, your audience."
Jalens looked serious.
"Don't you anymore."
"you."
"Let's talk about the script."
"Don't mention the script anymore" Jalens almost wanted to hit Han Jue with the script.
Jalens shouted very weakly: "You're not a screenwriter, you're a soundtrack, you can do your music well" "Well, you're right."
Han Jue smiled and shrugged.
He didn't have to show off his screenwriting talents.
Besides, Jalens won't appreciate it, and telling the truth is sometimes a thankless task.
Once people become paranoid, they can't listen to anything, and no matter how much they persuade people who don't have deep friendships, it's useless.
Jalens was quite unhappy that the script he was very satisfied with was picked by Han Jue with so many questions, but he couldn't answer those questions.
Annoyed and angry, Jalens planned to make things difficult for Han Jue, so that Han Jue would also be ashamed and ashamed, so he changed the topic like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and asked Han Jue: "So, soundtrack, now that you've finished reading the script, the theme song, the interlude, the ending song or something, what do you think?"
"What do you think, my head," Han Jue said, suddenly covering his head, very painful.
It's scary to hit your head on the soft armrest of the couch.
"What's wrong with Shet, what's going on" Jalens was startled, and he was in a hurry, almost hitting Han Jue's head with the script in his hand.
"I'm inspired too much, damn it," Han Jue said bitterly, holding his head in his hands.
"Fake, you idiot, you're too naïve" Jalens found out that Han Jue was adding drama, so he scolded.
Han Jue's prank succeeded, so he covered his head and laughed there.
Jalens was upset, thinking that Han Jue said that there was too much inspiration, so he calmed down and said angrily: "Is there a lot of inspiration, I don't believe it, let me hear it." ” "Don't make a fuss, I just got home today, I need to rest."
Han Jue put away his pretentious and exaggerated acting skills, and lay down on the sofa, lazy and tired.
"Then you can tell me tomorrow."
Jalens was unrelenting.
"I'll rest tomorrow too."
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"Then I'll come the day after tomorrow."
"I have a show to shoot the day after tomorrow."
Han Jue closed his eyes with a comfortable expression.
"Then I want to listen today, and if I don't listen, I won't leave."
Jalens learned Han Jue's movements and lay down on the sofa.
Jalens didn't really want to listen to Han Jue's music, but was found fault with Han Jue in the script just now, so he wanted to respond to Han Jue, but he was pranked by Han Jue.
If Han Jue had been allowed to rest so refreshed today, Jalens would really not have been able to swallow this breath.
Han Jue sighed, feeling like he was lifting a stone and hitting himself in the foot.
Han Jue also ignored Jarens, and watched TV by himself for a while, the TV was playing commercials, and Han Jue didn't change the channel, so he planned to be patient with Jalens.
As a result, after watching TV for a long time, Jalens did not move at all, and his patience was very good.
Han Jue quietly looked at it, and he couldn't see anything on Jalens with sunglasses, and through the frequency of the ups and downs of Jalens's belly, he found that Jalens was asleep.
"Jalens wakes up and goes home to sleep Jalens" Han Jue woke up Jalens, kept shouting Jalens's name, and clapped his hands urging Jalens to go home.
"Oh oh" Jalens was very panicked when Han Jue kept shouting his name, and he hurriedly got up in a daze, staggered up and was about to walk out.
Han Jue smiled.
Jarens, who was about to walk to the door, suddenly stood still, was stunned for a while, turned around, pointed at Han Jue, who was snickering, and shouted, "I haven't listened to the song yet, I can't go" After speaking, he lay down on the single sofa near the door, put his feet on the armrests of the sofa, nested in the sofa, and looked like he was about to sleep.
Seeing that Han Jue wanted to use a lion bullet to kick Jalens in the belly.
Of course, you can only think about it.
"Come on, come on, I have a song here that I didn't sing in the iaasger candidate before, you can listen and see if there is any suitable theme song."
Han Jue reluctantly beckoned to Jalens and was about to walk to the studio. t21902181t21902181