This star is from the earth

Now that Han Jue and this experienced director looked at each other, he nodded at the director, expressing his goodwill.

However, I don't know if it was because Han Jue was too late, the thin director didn't look good when he saw Han Jue.

The director glanced at Han Jue, then closed his eyes.

【What does this mean? 】Han Jue looked at the scene manager next to the director.

The field manager shrugged and shook his head bitterly, expressing that he didn't know.

Han Jue nodded to the field manager and smiled, rightly thanking him. Then go to the empty space in the back.

Not all the cars are full of people, and some places are equipped with equipment that cannot fit in the car.

Han Jue sat down in a vacant seat, surrounded by a bald middle-aged man. Of course, now that this uncle is wearing a peaked cap, it doesn't look like he's bald or not. But Han Jue knew that he was an assistant director, and at the same time, he saw a photo of Guo He bald in the photos of his circle of friends.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." The assistant director saw Han Jue sitting down, and after Han Jue fastened his seat belt, he arched his hands and smiled very humbly.

"Hello, hello." Han Jue responded quickly. He joined the group on the first day, but he didn't dare to look arrogant.

"The script is really well written!" The assistant director gave a thumbs up.

"Where is it?" Han Jue said modestly.

"You want it." The assistant director said [You are too modest].

"Don't dare to act, dare not act." Han Jue clasped his fists again and again.

After going back and forth with such a joking interest, the two of them can be considered a little familiar, and then they can talk about other things.

"Where are we going now?" Han Jue felt the starting car and didn't know where to go.

"Go to the wedding venue." The assistant director replied.

Han Jue nodded suddenly.

In "Time and Space Traveler", the wedding on a rainy day is a classic scene, and this scene is even captured on the poster.

Raindrops, smiles, love.

At that time, I felt relaxed and happy, very beautiful.

Han Jue was deeply impressed by this scene and looked forward to it.

"Which mountain should I go to take pictures?" Han Jue asked, and at the same time, he was excitedly thinking, if the environmental protection in this life is so good, is it possible that the pictures taken in this life are better than those in the previous life.

However, the assistant director's next reaction made Han Jue stop his excited reverie.

"Mountain?" The assistant director looked at Han Jue with some surprise in his eyes, "Is it the seaside?"

"Beach?" Han Jue was also surprised.

"It's changed to the seaside, the wedding is at the seaside." The assistant director said.

"Changed to the seaside???" Han Jue's breathing was stagnant, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

The volume of Han Jue's question could not be controlled, which caused other staff who were chatting to look at him strangely, but these people quickly moved away and chatted separately.

The director in front heard it, turned his head to look at Han Jue, and then went back to discuss things with the set designer.

"You don't know?" Seeing Han Jue's blank face, the assistant director asked strangely, "Where's your script?"

Han Jue quickly took out the script from his bag, and found out the page about the wedding in the rain in the mountains, and showed it to the assistant director.

The assistant director took a look at it, and flipped through it again. After only a few pages, he stopped.

The assistant director closed the script and muttered: "It's weird, why is this still the previous version."

"The previous version?" Han Jue had a premonition that something happened in the crew, and he was obviously excluded.

Seeing Han Jue's suspicious gaze, the assistant director hesitated for a while, and finally took out a curly script from his satchel and handed it to Han Jue without saying a word.

Han Jue quickly took the script handed over by the assistant director, and turned to the original page of the wedding scene in the rain.

At first glance, there is no such thing as a wedding in the rain, it has been completely changed into a sunny wedding by the sea.

"Ha." Han Jue was stunned for a while, and many thoughts arose in his mind, but his first reaction was to laugh out loud.

The assistant director adjusted the peaked cap on his head, and seeing Han Jue's reaction, he felt that something was wrong.

Han Jue continued to flip through quietly, and found that the modified place was not one or two. Even the original [Dark Restaurant] has been changed.

The more Han Jue watched, the more he couldn't control his desire to laugh.

Han Jue endured the dizziness of reading in the car and read the script for five minutes.

"Brother Zhang, when is this?" Han Jue asked the assistant director beside him.

"Maybe on the twenty-ninth day." The assistant director's voice was a little softer.

Han Jue nodded, lay down on the seat, closed his eyes and did not speak.

"Maybe I forgot to give it to you." The assistant director comforted Han Jue. But looking at his hair volume, you know that things are not necessarily that simple.

Han Jue was not furious, but sat in his seat and thought quietly for a while. He was thinking whether it was a mistake in a certain link, or a malicious intention aimed at him alone.

After about a minute, Han Jue unbuckled his seat belt and stood up. Then, under the surprised eyes of the assistant director, he left his seat.

In the moving car, Han Jue moved forward steadily, walked to the front row, and found Xia Yuan who was lying on the seat with sunglasses on and listening to music with his eyes closed.

Han Jue reached out and tapped Xia Yuan's shoulder. Xia Yuan opened his eyes, but he didn't take off his sunglasses, but turned his head.

Seeing that it was Han Jue, Xia Yuan took off an earphone and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Xia Yuan, has the crew changed to a new script?" Han Jue asked Xia Yuan in a flat tone while supporting the back of Xia Yuan's seat.

Xia Yuan nodded when he heard Han Jue's question: "Yes, it has been changed."

"Why don't I know about this?" Han Jue's eyes were calm, a little questioning, but it was normal. Because the producer is in charge of all the big and small things of the crew.

Hearing Han Jue's words, Xia Yuan frowned slightly behind the sunglasses. She sat up straight, took off the other earphone, looked at Han Jue and asked, "Do you know that a new script has been released, or that the script has been revised?"

"I don't know that the script has been revised, and I haven't received a new script." Han Jue smiled.

Before Xia Yuan sharply cast his eyes on someone to pursue responsibility.

A voice suddenly sounded from behind: "I think it would be better to change some places, so I changed it."

Han Jue and Xia Yuan followed the voice and saw that it was the director sitting diagonally behind Xia Yuan, across the aisle and sitting in the fourth row.

Quiet is contagious.

Everyone in the car slowly stopped talking, paying attention to what happened on Han Jue's side.

In the quiet car, the director didn't feel stage fright at all, on the contrary he was very confident and felt very good.

The director took out his hands from his pockets, rubbed them slowly, and said in an extremely sighing tone:

"Oh, I'm actually to blame for this. Xiao Han, your script is so good, I haven't seen such a good script for a long time. But there are some places that can be better, so I'll help you change it, and then let Xiaoxia sent a copy. I wanted to discuss it with you, but I was so excited after the revision and I was so emotional that I forgot to tell you. Later, I thought about it and told you it was the same, because you In the end, it has to be changed.”

"Really?" Han Jue was surprised.

"Listen to me, that's right!" The director smiled lightly, confidently, "I think this movie can win an award."

"Really?" Han Jue's expression was even more surprised.

"Xiao Han, are you a singer? It's pretty good for the first time as a screenwriter, and it's no worse than a professional screenwriter. There are many seniors in the crew this time. You study hard, it will be very beneficial for you to transfer to the film and television industry."

Han Jue laughed when he heard this.

Seeing Han Jue smiling, the director also twitched his lips and smiled.

"Actually, I'm not saying that you are absolutely not allowed to change it, but you should at least discuss it with me when you change the script, right?" Han Jue is still relatively gentle now, and he can still speak well.

"Tsk," the director clicked his tongue and slowly frowned. He looked out the window, as if he felt helpless for Han Jue's stubbornness, "Young man, listen to me, those revisions are necessary. You said, you also know how to change, what's the point of changing sooner or later? You have to listen to the experience of the old predecessors..."

Han Jue interrupted: "Stop, tell me first, what is the necessary method? You have so much experience, why do you think you can't convince me?"

The director finally seemed impatient, pulled his face down, and said, "I have made so many movies, can you understand better than me?"

Han Jue can no longer pretend to be a good baby. For the shameless director, Han Jue looked surprised and said in a sarcastic tone: "Oh, whoever makes the most movies is the best?"

The director pointed Han Jue with his fingers, and said with a gloomy face: "You still want to hang out in the circle like this? Young man, don't be so angry, listen to the words of your seniors, it will only benefit you and not harm you in the rest of your life." .”

Han Jue smiled, grinned and said: "Don't be young and young. Please, can you clean up those messy things in your life first, and then pretend to be b? Can you understand your own life before you come Guide me to be a man, can you?"

There was an uproar in the car, and there was a sound of breathing, but no one dared to talk.

The director owed money from gambling, and was cheated out of his money in business. At least everyone in the car knew about it.

Han Jue said that, although it was a slap in the face, it was also a blatant tear of the director's face.

I have long heard that Han Jue has a very wild temper. It is said that his temper has improved a lot since his comeback. Looking at it now, his temper has improved. It is clearly just a change of style of play...

The director's dark face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he cursed: "Damn it! Shippy! I've made so many movies, and it's your turn to point out?"

Han Jue didn't get angry in the face of the director's swear words, he was still calm, and his moves were bound to see blood: "You, can you stop mentioning your movies that have no bright spots and can poison people to death? You have no other achievements Can you say it? Is it possible that after eating shit for a long time, you really have feelings?"

"Hiss~" Everyone gasped.

The director trembled with anger. He unbuttoned his seat belt and stood up, took off his peaked cap, completely lost his sense of propriety, angrily repeated a few words: "You fucking @damn! You teach me? What are you! You teach me?! You ..."

"I'm your father." Han Jue said with a smile.

"puff."

In the extremely quiet scene, someone actually laughed out loud.

The staff looked at each other. They are all professionals. They have seen and heard even the most ridiculous things in the circle and they can hold back their laughter. Although it is funny today, they should be able to hold back. I don't know which brother present is not in good condition, so he laughed out loud?

Everyone took a closer look, and the one who laughed out loud was the producer of the crew, Xia Yuan, Ms. Xia.

Xia Yuan pursed his lips, stretched out his hand for a gesture, and said, "Go ahead."

Han Jue smiled.

The director quit.

Being yelled at by a fledgling idol artist in front of so many people in front of so many people, the director became annoyed and said to Xia Yuan:

"Producer Xia, you invited me to be the director! If it weren't for your face, I would never have agreed to your invitation! Now I am the director of the crew, and I can change the script as I say. Is there any problem?! If I were a director, I couldn’t just change the script of a poor singer! Then this movie will be made by whoever likes it, and I won’t make it anyway! What is it!”

After finishing speaking, the director threw the hat on the ground hard.

Although such a director is thin and small, he has a fierce face and his age, so he still has aura.

After being yelled at by the director, the whole car became quiet, only the sound of the engine working could be heard.

"Papa papa," in the silence, Han Jue clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention. Everyone followed their gazes and saw Han Jue smiling without changing his face, calmly annoyed, "Hey, not only is the inner drama quite good, but he also took the initiative to add action scenes to himself. Being a director is really a talent, and a crew asked you to act Is it?"

"Damn you @..." The director didn't care if he could beat Han Jue or not, and was so angry that he wanted to rush up and beat him up.

Before rushing out of the seat two steps, he was quickly grabbed by the hand stretched out from the side of the aisle.

Everyone was afraid that the director would be beaten to death by Han Jue.

Han Jue stood beside Xia Yuan without moving, looking at the struggling director calmly.

"Oh, this is a mess," Xia Yuan looked at the noisy scene, and didn't choose to calm down because of the director's cannibalistic expression, but shouted at the driver, "Master, please stop the car ahead, everyone get out of the car and rest one time."

After listening to a scolding battle in the entertainment industry, the driver who had something to talk about after get off work, stopped the car on the side of the road as good as he could.

The director was sulking in the car, still yelling something [with him but without me! ], refused to get off the car.

After the car stopped, all the staff rushed out of the car in a swarm.

They plan to find a place to have a good laugh, or replay the battle to learn. What's more, in the spirit of having fun alone, it's better to have fun with everyone, so I shared the scene of scolding and massacre.

Han Jue got out of the car, feeling the warm sunshine near noon, and sighed slowly.

This scolding battle didn't show much of his level at all, but it still felt like bullying the old man. The anger is out, but the heart is not so happy.

At this moment, what Han Jue thought of was the words that Jalens said melancholy while sitting on a chair in the study on a gloomy day: [I just want to make a movie. 】

Han Jue sighed.

"Why is it so difficult?"

I want to smoke.

Ten thousand words. Everyone, let's count the votes, so that I can continue to suffer from [codeword addiction]!