This star is from the earth

Zhang Yaohui smiled gently, and Han Jue always felt that there was content in this smile.

Pretending not to see the silly girl squatting on the ground like a mushroom quietly moving from the corner of her eye, Zhang Yaohui turned around, looked directly at Han Jue, picked up the topic and continued the conversation: "It's just a small fight, let's try it out with some money." That's all."

[How much money to invest...] Han Jue nodded thoughtfully, and almost wanted to ask Zhang Yaohui if he had any small goals in mind, and if so, how many hundred million.

Since Zhang Yaohui became the CEO, [Ai Du] has successively acquired several film and television companies within half a year, including production and distribution, and I even heard that they are negotiating with a certain theater recently, trying to buy shares... The movement is so loud I can't hide it at all, and I don't make small troubles at all.

In today's film and television industry, dozens of film companies go bankrupt every year, and several film companies are established, but the top nine giants remain unmoved. A little lower than the nine are a dozen or twenty films with their own strengths company. Below that, there are countless small companies struggling to make a profit.

The film and television industry has never been a place where giving and rewards are positively correlated, and no one dares to say that they can make a steady profit without losing money. Here, even if you hire a good director, a good screenwriter, a good actor, and use the best in everything to make a movie, it is impossible to lose money at the box office using big data. In fact, there are still losses. possible.

For many years, there have been a few big companies like [Ai Du] who aggressively want to get involved in the film and television industry relying on their own money. They stretched out their hands ambitiously, and in the end some of them retracted in desperation, some of them held on unbelievingly, and some of them died here completely.

[Ai Du] entered the film and television industry, and many people inside and outside the circle are paying attention to see if [Ai Du] can gain a firm foothold.

Xia Yuan teased Han Jue, saying, if [Aidu Films] fails in disgrace, loses a lot of money, the stock price plummets, and Zhang Yaohui's new helm position is lost, then you are on top, and a few movies can turn the tide , and finally won the favor of the old man, no need to fall in love secretly.

Han Jue rolled his eyes repeatedly at that time, and said with a sneer, "This is not filming TV", "Zhang Yaohui is very skillful, he may not be out immediately" and so on.

But I couldn't help thinking about it, wondering whether it was better to hope [Aidu Films] to fail, or not to fail.

"Is your new movie scheduled?" Zhang Yaohui asked Han Jue.

"It's fixed, in September." Han Jue replied.

The summer file is the battlefield of blockbuster movies. "Dark Net" barely managed to catch up, but it mainly aimed at making efforts in the autumn file.

The publishing company is the one that has worked with "Time and Space Traveler" before. Han Jue has made a new type of film that has never appeared before, and the future is uncertain. He thought he would find a distribution company after the film festival, but the film has not been finished yet, and the cooperation has to be signed early. So even if Han Jue wanted to change the distribution company and cooperate with [Aidu Films] to win the favor of the father-in-law, it was already too late.

"What about the other one? It seems that there is another one that you supervised, right?" Zhang Yaohui asked about the "Network Lost Tracking" one.

"It's all set." Han Jue said.

Zhang Yaohui looked a little pity, he said: "That's a pity, originally I wanted to compete for the distribution rights."

"It's a pity." Han Jue also made a pity expression, especially sincere.

"Hahaha, it's okay, there will be opportunities in the future." Zhang Yaohui smiled heartily, and patted Han Jue's arm.

Infected by Zhang Yaohui's attitude, Han Jue also smiled relaxedly.

Not far away, there was a lot of excitement. It turned out that the big-name kings and queens had finished walking the red carpet and appeared at the venue one after another, attracting acquaintances to greet them one after another.

Zhang Yaohui and Han Jue took a few steps to the side and changed places to chat.

Zhang Yaohui asked him: "When will the film be released?"

"At the end of July, it will premiere at the [Modu Film Festival] first."

"Competing first? That's not bad."

Han Jue said that the new film did not register for the main competition unit and did not participate in the awards, but was sent to the director professional unit.

Even in the film festival that is gradually moving closer to business, there is still a piece of pure land left for filmmakers, and that is the director professional unit. This is the purest, most innovative and exploratory unit of the famous film festival.

Han Jue and the others voted "Dark Web" to this unit, which is similar to the screening before the release, to promote it and spread word of mouth first.

Zhang Yaohui waved hello to a big guy in the distance, and said to Han Jue in a casual tone: "Xiaoman said a long time ago that she would watch your new movie, so you should take care of her more at the exhibition."

Han Jue nodded naturally: "h..." The word [good] almost blurted out.

[Good old fox! It's too insidious! ! 】

The friendly meeting with Zhang Yaohui made Han Jue let down his vigilance, and almost fell into a trap.

Fortunately, Han Jue responded quickly, and abruptly changed it to: "H...huh?"

Zhang Yaohui gave him a puzzled look.

"Xiaoman and I...have been separated for a long time, it's better to keep in touch with each other less." Han Jue said carefully, while carefully observing Zhang Yaohui's reaction.

"That's it," Zhang Yaohui said, except for a little bit of regret, there was no unnecessary reaction on his face, "It's true, then there is no other way."

Han Jue sighed and played his lame acting skills.

"How is your illness now?" Zhang Yaohui asked in a low voice.

Han Jue breathed out a little, and said seriously: "It's much better, it can be said that it has been cured."

Zhang Yaohui froze for a moment, narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and said, "Look, this shows that separation is very good for your health."

"?" The tone on Han Jue's chest suddenly plummeted.

At this time, almost all the people in the venue were present. Everyone stopped chatting and began to enter the venue, looking for their own seats according to the name tags.

Most of the seats in the front are artists and musicians, while Zhang Yaohui is in the back.

After Han Jue bid farewell to Zhang Yaohui, he continued to move forward.

Han Jue was in the second row, surrounded by musician nominees behind the scenes. He turned to look for Zhang Yiman, who was in the first row, took the opportunity to turn her head and gave Han Jue a gentle smile, as if to appease Han Jue's shock when he met Zhang Yaohui just now.

Han Jue was afraid of leaving too many clues, so he shook his head lightly to express that it was all right, and then quickly looked away.

After a while, Han Jue's surroundings were filled with people.

After all the nominees and guests were seated, the audience was let in little by little. Taking advantage of the fact that the ceremony hadn't started yet, and it would take a while, those who had already sat down chatted with the people around them.

Wang Lu, who was also nominated for "Best Arrangement", sat next to Han Jue.

"Why did you chat with Zhang Yaohui for so long?" Wang Lu asked.

"Just chat casually when you meet." Han Jue said.

"I thought you two had a bad relationship." Wang Lu was a little surprised.

Before, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman were "passionately in love" on the show, and they also collaborated with [Ai Du] on an English record, which was once called "Ai Du's son-in-law". Everyone in the circle thought that Han Jue's next Huaxia record would also follow 【Ai Du】Cooperation.

Unexpectedly, after "My Love" got off the bus, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman had no contact with each other except for the five songs in the album. His record was finally released by [Blue Whale], and he brought back the record of [Blue Whale's Son]. Title, and frequent cooperation with artists of the [Blue Whale] series.

Han Jue waved his hand, "Although we are not very familiar with each other, it is not so bad that we have a bad relationship..."

Wang Lu sighed: "I've been talking about your resemblance on the Internet, but you really do look alike just now."

Han Jue thought that Wang Lu was going to tease him with [Weng son-in-law], but Wang Lu said: "His expression is very similar to the expression he chatted with you and Xiao Jiang."

[Zhang Yaohui's expression when chatting with me is very similar to the expression on my face when chatting with Jiang Qi? 】

Han Jue rolled his eyes.

What is Han Jue's state of mind when chatting with Jiang Qi, looking at himself in the past? Kill time? Exercise eloquence? Bad taste?

Bad taste?

Han Jue froze for a moment.

His finger resting on his leg, which was lightly tapping, slowed down more and more until it finally stopped completely and clenched into a fist.

Murphy's Law……

Han Jue took a deep breath and turned his head to look behind him.

【Could it have been discovered...】

...

...

The lights gradually went out.

The musicians stopped talking, and the fans who entered also suppressed their excitement. The surroundings became a little quieter.

The big screen behind the stage gradually lights up.

It's a video, an interview video.

After the shortlist for the Golden Melody Awards came out, the nominees received invitations from the organizers one after another to accept some interviews and answer [What do you think of the Golden Melody Awards], [What does music mean to you], [What do you think is good] Music] and so on.

Han Jue also received the invitation a month ago and went to answer these questions.

Now the interview has been cut into one sentence per person and released.

Facing【What do you think the Golden Melody Award is? 】This question, on the gray screen, someone answered [is a milestone in life], someone answered [can remind us how much we love music], and someone answered [it is nourishment, nourishing us now]...

Han Jue appeared on the screen, propped his chin, and said: [Proof of changing the world. 】

Wang Lu bumped Han Jue lightly, not knowing whether she was boasting or pretending.

Zhang Yiman appeared on the screen, she closed her eyes and played the violin in the light and shadow, and her cold voice sounded in the narration: [It is the world's reward for those who are loyal to themselves. 】

Wang Lu seems to have answered, but unfortunately she was not adopted and released.

The second question—[What does music mean to you? 】

【Air. 】

[Inner fire. 】

[It is a record of life. 】

【…】

This question is no stranger to Han Jue.

If you asked him in the first year of time travel, his answer would probably be similar to his predecessor, "a tool to make money".

Later, he discovered that music can not only bring him material satisfaction, but also serve as a container for storing memories. Can catch the warmth of that world over there.

Until now, he has a silly girl by his side, Guan Yi, Xiao Zhou, the old chairman, Song Yin, Xia Yuan, Pei Qing, Wang Zhi, Jiang Qi and Hu Fei...

He can say with a smile: [It frees me from loneliness and is a bridge for me to connect with the world. 】

For the next few questions, Han Jue never appeared again.

...

At the end of the video, golden lines lit up in the gray screen, and the golden lines wandered, outlined, deformed, and finally turned into a word and a number—[Golden Melody], [60].

The lights come on.

applause.

The ceremony will begin.

The host's voice was heard at the scene: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to [Golden Melody Awards] nomination record holder, Zhang Xun..."

Different from the opening performances in the past few years, this year coincides with the 60th [Golden Melody Awards], which is celebrated every ten years. This year’s opening performance is a 15-minute skewer, singing high-quality golden songs in the past ten years. The guest singer is the record holder of nominations for the [Golden Melody Award], the previous generation [God of Songs], even Han Jue knows this person.

Beside Han Jue, Wang Lu, who always showed off her big sister's head portrait style, turned into a little fan girl and sang along to every song.

She wasn't the only one doing this.

Han Jue looked around and found that most of the people were singing.

Han Jue listened quietly.

From this moment on, Han Jue maintained this quiet state for most of the next time, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Although the award presentation was indeed boring, the awards were divided into categories, including folk, rock, rap, and even performance... various genres, many awards, the people in the audience must not be able to concentrate on every minute.

But Wang Lu has never seen Han Jue like this.

If it wasn't for Han Jue's occasional soft answers to Wang Lu's questions, Wang Lu would have thought that Han Jue, who didn't change his posture, died suddenly on the spot.

Han Jue did not have the awkwardness and restlessness of being a newcomer, nor did he have the joy of hearing familiar songs during the halftime performance, nor did the underachievers yearn for the seniors on the top of the mountain.

Even when the award presenter read his name and his work was shown on the big screen, Han Jue didn't feel nervous or expectant.

Wang Lu felt that Han Jue was absolutely amazing.

"【Thinking but can't get it, what's wrong with you...】"

"The 60th [Golden Melody Awards] [Best Lyrics] award, the winner is..." The two award presenters on the stage held the envelopes and pushed each other for a while like Tai Chi. Passed the envelope, looked at the audience, and slowly announced the result: "Han Jue."

Background music plays.

There was applause from the audience.

Han Jue came to the stage calmly, took the award from the award presenter calmly, and then calmly finished his acceptance speech in front of the microphone.

Then step down.

Always calm, always unafraid, as if his awards are all received on behalf of him.

When Han Jue returned to his seat, Wang Lu whispered, "This is too simple."

"There's nothing to say," Han Jue also responded in a low voice, "Actually, I just want to say thank you and step down."

Wang Lu rolled her eyes.

Han Jue said: "Or [I've always known that I can write lyrics, so I fully affirm the judges of the Golden Melody Awards]."

Wang Lu pushed Han Jue: "You should continue to be in a daze."

Han Jue smiled, then continued to maintain a posture without moving, thinking.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the awards have been assigned one by one.

It wasn't until the [Best Female Singer] award began that Han Jue finally woke up from his contemplation and changed his posture.