This star is from the earth

"Hey, Jalens, what is the name of our movie...Modern Invincible...what detective?"

"Didn't I tell you? "Modern Invincible Bloody Detective Stealth"!"

"What? Stealth? Why did I hear it was called "Modern Invincible Hot-blooded Police Detective"?"

"...It's not important!" Jalens ignored the drink in his hand, straightened up from the sofa, waved his hand fiercely, and said angrily to Han Jue, "The name of the movie can be changed, the important thing is Content! Content!"

Listening to Jalens' plea, Han Jue sighed heavily in his heart:

[No matter which name, the persuasion function of the film title is full value, it sounds like a bad movie among bad movies, choosing to watch this movie is paying IQ tax...]

Han Jue was carrying a takeaway food box, nestled in a heated home in the winter night, wearing a loose thin sweater, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, watching the TV with low volume, the whole person was still lazy and did not wake up .

It was already dark at this time, and the time had just pointed to six o'clock.

Han Jue was awakened twenty minutes ago by Jalens slamming on the door wildly. Jalens received a text message from Han Jue in the morning, and the production team just got off work, so Jalens couldn't wait to come over and meet Han Jue, the veteran of the team.

It looks very caring.

Han Jue thought to himself, he deserves to be one of his few friends.

Sure enough, making friends is more important than good friends.

Jalens poked the noodles in the bowl with a fork, stared at Han Jue for a while, and said suddenly: "I think you are in good condition now, and you should be able to come to the set and start working tomorrow."

"Are you kidding me? I haven't even adjusted to the jet lag!" Han Jue almost smeared the food in his hand to Jalens's face.

Although Jalens still refused to take off his sunglasses at this time, and Han Jue couldn't see the eyes of Jalens clearly, Han Jue could tell from the tone of Jalens that he was not joking.

Cooperating with each other and expressing condolences are not the main purpose of Jarrens. He is so anxious to see Han Jue because he just wants him to start work tomorrow.

This is the end of the continuous trip to the United States, and he has to go to work immediately after a day has passed. Han Jue would never do this kind of thing.

With noodles hanging in his mouth, Han Jue rolled his eyes helplessly, and began to find justifications for his laziness:

"Look, I'm just doing the soundtrack and the theme song. Let's do the theme song. The shooting scene is messy and I can't find inspiration, so there's no need to go. Do the soundtrack. You guys haven't finished shooting yet, right? You need to see the master film before you can start making the soundtrack."

"Don't worry, if you go to the shooting site to watch, you can get inspiration for the soundtrack earlier, and wait for the master film to come out and then make the soundtrack, which is too inefficient." Jaylens explained to Han Jue solemnly, "Also, there is no inspiration for the theme song What, this is definitely not a problem for you, I believe in your ability."

"Don't, even I don't believe in my ability, so don't believe me..."

"You should have won first place, right?" Jalens asked suddenly after changing the subject.

"What?"

""I AM A SINGER", "Jarence showed a mysterious smile, "You should have won the first place, right?"

Han Jue rubbed his temples, noncommittal.

"I knew it, I knew it!" Jalens raised his chin high, very satisfied, "As expected of the soundtrack artist I personally selected, how could I not get the first place. My vision is really good."

Han Jue couldn't complain about Jalens' boasting.

"By the way, speaking of your vision..." Han Jue suddenly remembered something.

Jalens stopped complacently and turned his gaze to Han Jue.

"What is the background of the director and screenwriter you found? Is it famous?" Han Jue asked curiously.

Han Jue was a fringe in the film and television industry in his previous life, but he was also in the circle, so I saw the director and screenwriter of "Modern Invincible Detective Who Doesn't Know if He's Bloody or Hot-blooded" in the morning, just from the perspective of fashion and demeanor No matter how you look at it, it doesn't feel like a top-notch filmmaker in the industry. Even if some directors are approachable and unremarkable in private, these people are generally calm because of their achievements in the professional field, and their mood is definitely not the same as the two of them in the morning.

Sure enough, after hearing Han Jue's question, Jalens, who had just praised his vision, immediately restrained all his complacency, and turned a little guilty.

Jalens took a sip of his drink, held the drink can, and said, "Hey, they...they are not very famous yet, but! They will become famous after they make my movie!"

Han Jue understood it, not only did he fail to invite good players, but also invited unknown people.

[If it’s the worst movie of the year, take [Golden Broom], which deserves to be the worst movie, these people may indeed be able to become famous in the circle, but the price is to wait another ten years for the next opportunity. 】

The [Golden Broom] award is the opposite of the [Golden Bull Award], which judges the worst and worst movie of the year.

"Photography or Amanda?" Han Jue asked.

"It's still Amanda."

"Didn't Amanda say that she would introduce the director to you?"

"Those people! Those people are so arrogant! They just think I can't make a good movie! Shet, I can make a good movie even if I don't ask them!" Jalens suddenly became excited. Presumably, the process of inviting those big shots was not pleasant.

Think about it, too, this circle is not something that nouveau riche with a little spare money can enter at will.

What happened to Jalens can not only prove that the film and television industry is exclusive, but it can only prove that Jalens is not rich enough.

[It's just that this is too much to retreat to the second best...] Han Jue cursed in his heart.

"Where are the actors? Are there any famous ones? What kind of small fresh meat, whose acting skills are old meat..."

"No," Jalens quickly interrupted, "I don't invite any fresh meat from China. The actors I invite must be American actors! You don't know the living conditions of American actors in the Chinese film and television industry..."

"Okay, okay." Han Jue comforted the excited Jalens again.

Han Jue just remembered that the purpose of Jarrence's filming was to export [American movies] to China, so it was impossible to find Chinese actors. As for the director, screenwriter, or other main creative positions using Chinese people, it is because they want to win awards in the Chinese film industry...

"Hey~" Han Jue finished eating the noodles, sighed, and asked, "So, I am the biggest coffee in our crew?"

"To be precise, yes." Jalens clasped his hands together and nodded.

Han Jue finally understood why the director and screenwriter were so enthusiastic about him.

[A little... Feeling cheated? ? ? 】Han Jue scratched his messy hair.

"Did you bring the script?" Han Jue asked Jalens. I plan to read the script and test the quality of the movie.

"Of course." Jalens took a stack from the sofa beside him and handed it to Han Jue. "If you go to the production team tomorrow, read the script first to understand the story."

"I didn't promise to go to the crew tomorrow..." Han Jue retorted helplessly. Take the script and read it from the cover.

A page of the script is about one minute in the movie, and the thickness of the script is about ninety to one hundred pages.

Cover: "Modern Invincible Hot-blooded Police Detective".

This kind of bad name was implemented on the paper, making every word reveal embarrassment. Han Jue quickly turned over the cover, worried that he would not want to turn back if he stared at these words again.

The format inside is the same as the script format of Han Jue's previous life.

There are four basic elements in the composition of a movie script: scene description, character, dialogue, and action description.

The script of Jalens has a lot of traces of alterations written on it. In the previous life, people in the industry often "accidentally" revealed that a certain actor's script had written a lot of notes, and the whole body character analysis was very serious in the densely packed blank spaces.

Although the script of Jalens did not cover every blank, there are also various revisions in different colors.

At first glance, it is really serious.

However, the problem is that Jalens is not an actor!

“The ones that were printed were the originals, and the ones in the red notes in the margins were my inspirations. I was there and there was a ton of inspiration every minute.”

"You... are very talented as a screenwriter." Han Jue was completely sure now that Jalens was the one who was scolded by the staff for "pointing fingers" in the elevator.

"I think so too, but I think a producer is more suitable for me."

Han Jue clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and did not speak. I think it is better to read the script. Anyway, this is not the script he wrote. If his script had been changed like this, Han Jue thought that Jalens would not be so safe and sound watching TV.

For a while, Han Jue was looking at the script, while Jalens was watching the TV.

After watching for a while, Han Jue interrupted the silence.

"Well, is the gangster's daughter the female lead, or is the police chief's daughter the female lead?" Han Jue asked Jarrence, frowning.

"Currently it's two women and one woman."

"At present?" Han Jue was puzzled.

"Yes, at present, there are policemen behind." Jarrence said.

Han Jue hurriedly flipped back, and sure enough, there were quite a few police scenes.

"This is a gangster movie, right? I think there are undercover agents." Han Jue held the script and said unsurely to Jalens.

"It's a gangster movie, you can tell by the title!"

"Then is this love line too complicated?"

"You don't understand!" Jalens' expression froze, "The movie wouldn't be good without the love element!"

【Fuck you, I don't understand! 】Han Jue listened to Jarrence's reason, held his forehead, and was about to suffocate. Three women and one?

Han Jue endured it and continued to read.

"Wait! You wrote it right!" Han Jue suddenly saw something and frowned.

"Tell me." Jalens nodded, as if he could explain everything.

"Why did the protagonist hack his classmate from the police school to death in full view? Was he a traitor? But after he was cleansed, he was not held accountable in the end?"

"You don't understand! It's about loyalty! This is a man's movie!" Jarrence almost patted the blackboard and told Han Jue that this was the point.

[Fuck. 】

Han Jue squeezed the script's hand hard, crumpling the script.

Han Jue took a few deep breaths in a row before allowing himself to continue reading.

It's just not so detailed. This kind of version, whether it is the original version or the modified version by Jalens, is an insult to himself if you look too closely.

Flipping the pages in a hurry, resisting the physical discomfort to read at a fast speed, Han Jue finished the script.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, why didn't this male fourth show up later?" Han Jue turned to the end and found that one character was missing.

"...It's like life, there are always people who suddenly disappear in life..." Jalens became annoyed, "Fack! I'm laying the groundwork for the second sequel!"

"Admit it, you just forgot about this role." Han Jue closed the script, looked at Jalens and said.

"You are so annoying! You don't understand anything! You are not a screenwriter! Why are you asking so many questions!"

Jalens snatched the script angrily, secretly remembering to write back the forgotten male fourth later.

"Oh, I'm not a screenwriter..." Han Jue laughed angrily.