This star is from the earth

There are only a few people in the world who can finally achieve their ideals. Most people who chase their dreams are actually chasing bad luck.

Jalens is undoubtedly an ambitious dream chaser, with clear goals, perseverance, and a lot of money, which means that he is enough to pursue his dreams without being laughed at by the poor.

However, there are too many counterproductive things in this world. Han Jue can foresee that Jalens will fail in this dream-chasing trip again.

Just relying on the sand sculpture script that is full of loopholes and treats the audience as idiots.

The script has been snatched by Jalens, rolled up, tightly held in his hand, staring at Han Jue, looking fierce.

But this does not prevent Han Jue from criticizing the script.

It is not unheard of for low-budget films to counterattack in the world, or for a group of unknown filmmakers to dominate the box office charts as a dark horse. These main creative lineups are mediocre, but the script is definitely good of. Jarrence's "Modern Invincible Barabara" absolutely doesn't have the potential. Unless he travels to a weird world where death is beautiful, Jalens will definitely hit the street.

There are some movies in the world that won awards without relying on the storyline in the script, but these main creators are definitely not mediocre people. Even if Jarrence's crew is really lucky to have such a great talent, they will be blinded by Jarrence's layman guidance to experts.

Therefore, Han Jue concluded that there was a high probability that Jalens would hit a wall.

However, after Han Jue picked a few questions that were really hard to justify, he shut up.

The reason for shutting up is that on the one hand, Han Jue is really not a screenwriter by profession, and he can do whatever he gets paid. He is now a soundtrack engineer, and he just needs to make good music; He stared angrily, and was about to punch Han Jue, and Han Jue stopped making the script worthless.

Han Jue said:

"I'm not targeting you, Jalens, I'm just looking at the script from the perspective of the audience."

The basic readers of the script include producers, directors, actors, photography, art, costumes and makeup, etc., who need to understand the script. But it definitely doesn't include the soundtrack artist. So Han Jue can only put himself in the position of "audience", so it is reasonable to provoke thorns. Because the audience can control anything and say anything.

"Fuck your audience, fuck you." Jalens gestured a middle finger at Han Jue, and then put the rolled-up script on the middle finger, showing that the contempt expressed by the middle finger was very strong.

"You're pissing off the audience, that's not good," Han Jue spread out his hands, admonishing him, "This is a commercial film, so you should be friendly to the audience."

"I'm going to hate you, fuck your audience." Jalens looked serious.

"Stop saying [fuck you] again."

"screw you."

"Let's talk about the script."

"Don't mention the script anymore!" Jarrence almost wanted to hit Han Jue with the script.

Jalens shouted very guilty: "You are not a screenwriter, you are a soundtrack engineer, you just need to make your music well!"

"Well, you're right." Han Jue shrugged with a smile. He didn't have to show off his screenwriting talents. Besides, Jalens won't appreciate it any further. Telling the truth is sometimes a thankless task. Once a person becomes paranoid, he can't listen to anything, and it's useless to persuade people who don't have deep friendship.

Jalens was quite upset that Han Jue asked so many questions about the script he was very satisfied with, but he still couldn't answer those questions. Annoyed and angry, Jalens planned to make things difficult for Han Jue and make Han Jue feel ashamed, so he changed the subject like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and asked Han Jue:

"So, soundtrack engineer, now that you've finished reading the script, what do you think about the theme song, interlude, and ending song?"

"An idea... ah! My head!" Han Jue suddenly covered his head as he spoke, feeling very painful.

Hitting my head against the soft arm of the sofa was scary.

"Xie Te! What's the matter! What's going on!" Jarrence was startled, flustered, almost hitting Han Jue's head with the script in his hand.

"I have too many inspirations, damn it!" Han Jue said in pain, holding his head in his hands.

"Fake! You idiot, you are too naive!" Jalens yelled at Han Jue when he realized that Han Jue was adding to the drama.

Han Jue succeeded in playing a prank, so he covered his head and laughed.

Jalens was upset, thinking of Han Jue saying that he had too much inspiration, so he said with a sullen face, "Is there a lot of inspiration? I don't believe it. Let me hear it."

"Stop making trouble, I just came home today, I need to rest." Han Jue put away his exaggerated acting skills, and lay down on the sofa, looking lazy and tired.

"Then you will listen to me tomorrow." Jarrence insisted.

"Tomorrow I will rest too."

"Then I'll come the day after tomorrow."

"I have a program to shoot the day after tomorrow." Han Jue closed his eyes, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Then I want to listen today. If I don't listen, I won't leave." Jalens imitated Han Jue's movements and lay down on the sofa.

In fact, Jalens didn't really want to listen to Han Jue's music, but Han Jue found fault with the script just now, so he wanted to respond to Han Jue, but he was tricked by Han Jue. If Han Jue were to rest so refreshed today, Jalens would not be able to swallow it.

Han Jue sighed, feeling like he was shooting himself in the foot.

Han Jue ignored Jalens, and watched TV by himself for a while. The TV was showing 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 he was very patient.

Han Jue looked quietly, but he couldn't see anything on the face of Jalens wearing sunglasses. Through the ups and downs of Jalens' belly, he found that Jalens had fallen asleep.

"Jarens! Wake up! Go home and go to sleep! Jalens!" Han Jue woke him up, kept calling his name, and clapped his hands to urge him to go home.

"Oh..." Jalens was flustered when Han Jue kept calling his name, he got up quickly in a daze, stood up unsteadily, and was about to go out.

Han Jue smiled.

Jalens, who was about to walk to the door, suddenly stood still, stunned for a while, turned around, pointed at Han Jue who was laughing and shouted: "I haven't listened to the song yet, I can't leave!"

After speaking, he lay down on the single sofa near the door again, with his feet resting on the armrest of the sofa, nestled in the sofa, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Seeing it, Han Jue wanted to kick Jalens in the belly with a lion bullet.

Of course, I can only think about it.

"Come on, come on, I have a song that I didn't sing in the "I AM A SINGER" selection before, come and listen to it, if there is any suitable theme song." Han Jue said hello to Jalens helplessly. To go to the studio.

I didn't write every time they get along, but they are already friends at this time, so readers see [Fake] and some sentences with exclamation marks, please don't think it's a very fierce tone, Don't think that this is really a curse, friendship is not so fragile.