This star is from the earth

In this materialistic society, almost everything has its price tag.

And Han Jue sold himself with only six months of free rent. At that time, I was very happy and felt that I had earned money.

I moved in in mid-December, but from January to February, Han Jue was mostly on the go, and staying in that hotel in the United States was more affectionate than home. Now it's finally possible to go home and stay at home for half a month to reward myself, but Xia Yuan called him and told him that the remaining four months of free rent are bye bye! ~

Han Jue's heart immediately turned cold.

Nostalgia for the Chinese New Year and no homesickness, and any sentiments of grief for the spring and autumn have to be sidelined in the face of the precarious housing crisis.

Han Jue doesn't really care if the song can be used or not.

Now Han Jue doesn't need to think about whether to rent a house with a balcony or not for a long time. He was nervous about this matter, mainly because he finally became familiar with things within a two-kilometer radius, and he didn't want to move pitifully while listening to the lively laughter of other people's houses during the Chinese New Year. Moving is a huge project, and finding a reliable house takes a lot of time and energy. As long as he thinks about this matter for a while, Han Jue feels exhausted all over. So Han Jue really didn't want to move if he could not.

On the plane, Han Jue felt sleepy later than the previous few times. Everyone knows that after Han Jue answered a phone call, he became very depressed, and no one came to disturb Han Jue.

Han Jue looked at the orange-yellow urban streetlights fading away from the window, and was thinking about Jalens in his heart.

Although Han Jue thinks that the value of his current songs is definitely not more than six months' rent, but things are not calculated that way. At that time, Jalens spent a lot of money, and Han Jue knew that he was the one who took advantage. For Jalens, Han Jue was a little grateful. So the songs he played later were not just to fool Jalens casually.

Now that the movie has stopped, Han Jue can imagine that the most uncomfortable person must be Jalens.

Han Jue and Jalens don't have a deep friendship, and they haven't known each other for a long time, but it's not difficult to figure out the superficial thoughts of Jalens. In the eyes of friends around Jalens, Jalens is just a fool who wants to counterattack the Chinese film and television industry. In Han Jue's eyes, Jalens is still a fool, but the difference is that he is a cute fool. A fool who is purely chasing dreams.

Nowadays, if you use the word chasing dreams to describe others, they might think you are scolding them. But Jalens is actually chasing his dreams, and he doesn't hide it.

Even a villain who has a dream in his heart can make people feel emotional when he falls short, let alone Jalens.

Han Jue didn't know exactly what happened that caused people like Jalens to stop the movie.

When bad things happen, it seems that everything in the universe is designed to make this bad thing happen. Han Jue couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask Xia Yuan to clarify after getting off the plane.

Like last time, it was early in the morning when we arrived at Modu Airport. The winter sky was just getting brighter, but it was still as blue as the deep sea, and the street lights were still on. But as the Spring Festival approached, the flow of people at places like the airport was a bit more than usual. Although it was early in the morning at this time, the people coming and going made the airport not seem deserted.

Han Jue's little friends pushed their luggage, twisted their necks, stretched their waists, took a breath of air and grinned. With fatigue and excitement, they bid farewell to Han Jue Guan Yi, and then dispersed. The next reunion will be after the Spring Festival.

After Han Jue got off the plane, he called Xia Yuan. Xia Yuan told him that she was at Jialunsi's house now, and asked Han Jue to come upstairs after putting his luggage away, and meet and discuss in detail.

Han Jue still went home by rubbing Guan Yi's girlfriend's car. Only this time there was an extra week in the car. Guan Yi thought that Xiao Zhou could be regarded as a regular employee, so he took advantage of this time to recognize Han Jue's home, so that it would be convenient for him to send something to Han Jue in the future.

"So Brother Han, your movie project is off the hook?" Xiao Zhou ate the breakfast that Guan Yi's girlfriend brought them, and after listening to Han Jue's description, his mouth was ambiguously surprised.

Han Jue also ate his breakfast and said, "It's probably dead."

"Actually, this is not a bad thing." Guan Yi seemed to relax a lot when he heard the news, and turned to Han Jue from the passenger seat, "Our popularity has just risen recently, and this cannon fodder movie will inevitably use you as a selling point for publicity. After the release, if this obviously bad movie is as bad as it is, we will be implicated. People don't know the unknown director and producer. Whoever is famous will scold whoever is famous. You give them the theme song and also use it as a soundtrack Teacher, this is a disguised endorsement of the movie, and the audience will not let you go. In this way, we will not have the confidence to make an offer in the future, so we have to make a discount. It is better to pick off this cancer now."

After listening to Guan Yi's analysis, Xiao Zhou showed shock and nodded repeatedly.

Han Jue was silent after hearing this.

Seeing Han Jue's silence, Guan Yi thought he had hurt Han Jue, so he explained: "I was a little more realistic in what I just said, but that's how it is in the circle. Because you were an actor in the film and television industry before. I didn’t break out in the circle, and then turned behind the scenes and made the theme song. But this movie failed, people don’t care so much. They only think that you are an actor, the movie failed, and you made the theme song, and the movie failed again. Now the whole world is turned on I used to worship this and that, but when the filmmakers mention you, I only remember the [poison] attribute. For the sake of luck, two people of the same level, they will not choose you. As long as the artist puts the [poison] label on it, it will be torn off It will be difficult, and it will be difficult to follow the path of film and television in the future.”

"I understand these things." Han Jue stepped into the film and television industry in his previous life, so he naturally understood that what Guan Yi said was for his own good.

"It's just..." Han Jue was speechless.

[It's just that this is his first work in the film and television industry, he wants to start well and end well] He can't say this. Because the predecessor made a bad movie before.

"It's just that it's my friend's movie, and I want to help him," Han Jue said.

"Let's wait until later," Guan Yi said, "If you have a firm foothold in music, there will always be opportunities in the future."

【In the future? 】 Han Jue was worried about this. He felt that the chances of helping Jarrence were slim in the future.

After arriving at Han Jue's home, Han Jue put his luggage away and went upstairs to find her and Jalens according to Xia Yuan's instructions.

Enter the elevator and press the button on the top floor.

This is Han Jue's first visit to Jalens' floor. He was the only household on the entire floor, and the elevator was set directly at Jalens' home.

Han Jue stepped out of the elevator and came to the entrance. Hearing the movement in the room, he felt that there were quite a lot of people inside.

"He's here." Han Jue heard Xia Yuan's voice.

Then, Han Jue saw Xia Yuan coming around the corner with a can of beer.

"You don't need slippers, just come in." Xia Yuan leaned against the wall. He hadn't seen Han Jue for a long time, but he didn't seem to be interested at all. "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Eat." Han Jue replied, sniffing the smell of smoke in the air.

"Fortunately, you came here after breakfast. There is no breakfast here." Xia Yuan turned around and led Han Jue into the house.

Han Jue went in and saw the living room full of wine bottles, the air was filled with smoke, just like a darkened casino. The fireplace next to it was baking wood, but it was blocked by a layer of glass, so the smoke didn't seem to come from here. Taking a closer look at the cigarette butts overflowing from the tea table, Han Jue understood.

When the people inside saw Han Jue coming, they cast their eyes one after another.

Han Jue looked over and saw that this large group of people was sitting around, chatting happily. Some sat cross-legged on the ground, and some sat on the sofa. Some people met Han Jue at the dinner where Xia Yuan took him to meet Jalens for the first time. At this time, they nodded to Han Jue and said hello. The other Han Jue didn't know each other.

When Han Jue saw Jalens, he was already very drunk. This was the first time Han Jue saw the face of Jalens under the sunglasses.

With thin cheeks and sunken eye sockets, the eyes appear to be very large. They should be bright and bright on weekdays, but at this time they are full of confusion after drunkenness.

"Sit whatever you want." Xia Yuan sat on the sofa and greeted Han Jue.

Han Jue leaned on the sofa and didn't sit down right away. He asked, "Have you chatted all night?"

"Yes." Xia Yuan said, "They all come to see if Jarrence is dead or not."

"It's serious?" Han Jue had to ask, the situation was huge, and it took such a large group of people a whole night just to unravel.

"The matter can be said to be serious or not so serious. If it is not serious, it is the matter of Jalens throwing some money into the water. If it is serious, he seems to be completely sad." Xia Yuan brought a bottle of wine to Han Jue.

Han Jue nodded and asked, "What's the situation now?"

Xia Yuan shook his head.

Han Jue just wanted to ask in depth, but Jalens suddenly shouted over there.

"The sum of my insomnia in the past few months is enough for a short-lived ghost to live a lifetime! It's not too short! I won't sleep!" Jalens pushed others, shouting indistinctly. The Huaxia language, which was originally accented, was even more difficult to understand.

"All right, all right, today you are the uncle. If you say you won't sleep, everyone will accompany you." Song Yin was gritting his teeth when Jalens slapped him on the face.

"It's all fate! It's all fate!" Jarrence went mad with alcohol.

"Don't you not believe in fate? This fate will kill you anyway, so why don't you hide in a hurry?" Song Yin shook Jalens vigorously, and grabbed the wine bottle from his hand.

Jalens suddenly restrained his movements, and muttered: "Forget it, it has been aiming for a long time. It's not easy. If you smash it to death, just smash it to death."

"Keep filming, aren't they just a few bums, they have no skills at all, they only know how to beep, why bother with them." Song Yin persuaded.

It's hard to talk to someone who's drunk, and sober people are always at a disadvantage.

"What they said is right, what they said is right!" Jalens suddenly buried his face in Song Yin's crotch, crying loudly.

"I'm stupid..." Song Yin raised his head, gasped for air, with a ferocious face, almost smashed the wine bottle while pinching it.

Today I sorted out the detailed outline, and I will write more for you tomorrow. In other words, do you like the cycle of [one update, three updates, one update and three updates]?