This star is from the earth

Chapter 85 Tell You Good News

Xia Yuan continued to ask: "After you came to your senses, it can be said that you have restarted your acting career. Netizens on the Internet think that you are in a good state after quitting the entertainment industry. Why do you want to come back?"

Han Jue: "Quoting a teacher I like, the words in his works-Gardenias are thick and big, and they are so fragrant that they can't be dusted off, so they are not taken by elegant people, thinking that they are not of high character. Gardenia said :'Fuck you, I just want to smell like this, so fragrant, can you fucking control it!'”

"It's interesting." Xia Yuan smiled: "I saw that so many people scolded you a while ago, and you didn't scold them back like before. Just now I thought that after you woke up, you didn't like to scold people anymore, but it turned out that I thought too much. Yes. What do you think about this kind of online violence against you?"

Han Jue pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't have any opinion, in fact, it's good to be scolded by them. It's my happiness for a stupid b to call me a stupid b, I don't want to be cited as the same kind by a stupid b? These people basically know humility and courtesy in life. However, once the screen is separated, the level of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness of a generation of Internet users will be completely regressed. I analyzed it, and the root cause is that it is impossible to open the screen through mobile phones and computer screens. .”

Xia Yuan laughed, and said: "This statement is interesting. Your awakening is a great enlightenment. Your outlook on life, values, and even your way of thinking have changed."

Han Jue said, "I have a question."

Xia Yuan raised his eyebrows. This is actually asking the reporter instead of the customer.

"Why did you interview me differently from the way you interviewed that artist that day?" Han Jue asked.

He was really curious, he was ready to be teased by Xia Yuan for a while, but he didn't expect Xia Yuan to be unexpectedly gentle during the interview.

After hearing this question, Xia Yuan knew who Han Jue was asking. Because I happened to meet Han Jue that day, otherwise Xia Yuan would not be able to remember who the [artist] was.

"Do you think I'm too gentle with you?" Xia Yuan picked up the teacup, lowered his eyes, looking very harmless to humans and animals, "In my opinion, the purpose of the interview is to give the other party a sense of security and comfort so that he can show himself. Provide some nutritious content instead of pushing the other party into a corner and showing that you are smart. She has no content inside, and because it is a mandatory interview task, so I was not very patient that day. You are not the same as her, so now This kind of interview is my normal interview state.”

"Okay." Han Jue nodded.

"Do you have a schedule next?" Xia Yuan asked.

"Yes, I'm going to Aidu to record songs later, you ask this because today's interview is over? So soon?" Han Jue said in surprise.

Xia Yuan drank the tea, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said, "Don't think too much, I plan to interview you personally today."

Han Jue pouted.

When it was almost noon, Han Jue went into the room, changed his clothes, and went out to Aidu.

Xia Yuan followed by his side, asking random questions from time to time, most of the questions were very relaxed, more like small talk than interview.

Because the distance is not too far, Han Jue and the others walked there. We chatted a lot along the way.

Han Jue found that the difference between Xia Yuan in the interview and Xia Yuan in the non-interview is really too big! When not interviewing, Xia Yuan is no longer gentle, and his words become harsh and poisonous. Seeing Xia Yuan revealing his true colors gave Han Jue the feeling that the psychological preparation he had made for so long would finally come in handy.

Xia Yuan found that Han Jue was able to keep up with her thinking and dismantled every move, which was beyond her expectation. She admired Han Jue's jokes from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't expect Han Jue to be quick-witted on the spot.

Sometimes the two chatted about some things, and found that the communication was quite interesting because of the different angles. Sometimes the two became mean occasionally, hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred, and hurting each other was like a match.

...

"What are you going to do with your lunch?" Xia Yuan asked.

"I'm going to follow Teacher Zhang's advice - it's best not to have a full stomach before recording a song." Han Jue said seriously.

"So, that's why you didn't treat guests? Or do you want me to record songs with you?" Xia Yuan said.

After walking a few steps, Xia Yuan remembered that he heard Han Jue mention the word "Teacher Zhang". There is no camera now, it seems that I am used to it.

"Is Zhang Yiman waiting for you there?" Xia Yuan asked.

"Yes." Han Jue nodded.

Before departure, Sha Niu called to ask Han Jue if he was coming soon, and then urged Han Jue to hurry up.

Xia Yuan asked: "What is the relationship between you and Zhang Yiman in private? Is it the relationship between brother and sister?"

"Isn't that the relationship between elder brother and younger brother?" Han Jue looked at Xia Yuan suspiciously.

"Didn't you just call her Teacher Zhang?"

"She also calls me Teacher Han." Han Jue said with a half-smile.

Xia Yuan shook his head and said, "So, you are a person with deep thoughts."

Han Juedao: "I found that you like to draw conclusions."

Xia Yuan stretched out his finger and pointed at Han Jue: "And you don't like being drawn to conclusions. Especially when you're right."

...

The two passed the time by talking nonsense all the way.

When approaching Aidu, Han Jue asked: "Why do we keep talking nonsense to maintain the atmosphere?"

Xia Yuan smiled and said, "Maybe it's because your calmness is an invitation to me, which I can't refuse."

"Xia Yuan."

"Huh?" Xia Yuan replied lazily.

Han Jue said calmly, "Lend me one hundred thousand Huaxia coins."

"I reject."

Han Jue pursed his lips and said, "You are poisonous."

Xia Yuan said indifferently: "Anyway, you have already swallowed a lot of poison, so please drink this glass of poisoned wine bravely."

...

When they arrived in Aidu, the two of them were able to joke with each other like friends.

When they realized this, they all felt a little miraculous.

Probably can only be explained by [Appetite].

The other party said half of what he said, and he had already understood the rest of the stalk. The brains of both sides are moving very fast, just to grasp every possibility and every loophole in the other party's words, and then counterattack sensitively. On the surface, they are calm and calm, but in fact, the two sides are chatting heartily.

Han Jue led Xia Yuan into the hall without having time to reflect on it.

"Uncle!" Zhang Yiman was sitting in the rest area of ​​the lobby on the first floor, and when he saw Han Jue coming, he yelled happily, and then ran over.

This voice actually called the attention of the people in the hall. Then they saw Han Jue, so they put on meaningful smiles, looked at Zhang Yiman with playful and teasing eyes, and some even booed.

For these joking jokes, Zhang Yiman has initially resisted. Although I am still a little shy now, it is much better than flushing before.

Some people in the bystanders looked at Han Jue and sized him up with probing eyes.

They wondered whether the man in front of him, who should have quit the entertainment industry amidst the public outcry, was just lucky or really because of his strength, turned the public opinion around and made a comeback?

Han Jue always turned a blind eye to these sights.

Although last time Han Jue received a dark and contemptuous look in Aidu cafeteria, and this time he felt curious and non-malicious eyes from all directions, but Han Jue did not take the attention of others to heart. He looked at the simple and silly girl in front of him who was not afraid of words and ran over.

Zhang Yiman ran halfway before suddenly realizing that there was a woman beside Han Jue, so her pace slowed down involuntarily. But when she carefully distinguished the woman's face, her steps returned to briskness and joy.

Zhang Yiman stood pretty beside Han Jue, but looked at Xia Yuan.

"This is reporter Xia who interviewed me personally all day today. She followed me to watch the song I recorded." Han Jue introduced to Zhang Yiman.

Xia Yuan and Zhang Yiman greeted each other.

Then the three of them arrived at the recording studio. There were already professional musicians waiting in the recording studio, and Han Jue saw many familiar faces in it. For example, the producer Ai Du sent to help in "Let's Fall in Love" last time.

"Just pretend that I don't exist." Xia Yuan waved his hand, indicating that Han Jue should go and work on his own, and leave her alone.

Xia Yuan found a place by himself, took out his notebook and began to write on it.

Han Jue, who was about to start working, immediately got into the mood, took out the score of "Your Eyes" that he had prepared, and sent it to the musicians who came to help, so that they could familiarize themselves with it first.

Then I started recording Zhang Yiman's version of "Flammable and Explosive". The producer, arranger, and Han Jue, the songwriter, got together to discuss the final effect. Zhang Yiman sang over and over again in the recording studio, repeatedly adjusted and polished.

While Han Jue laments the professionalism, he is also learning.

After Zhang Yiman sang many times, he had to rest for a while to adjust his state, and it was the turn of the musicians to record the accompaniment of "Your Eyes".

Zhang Yiman went to Han Jue with two bottles of water.

"Uncle, let me tell you some good news." Zhang Yiman whispered to Han Jue, with a nervous expression.

"Oh? What treasure did you steal?" Han Jue joked.

"That's not it!" Zhang Yiman raised his voice, looked at Xia Yuan carefully again, calmed down his anger, and said, "I'm going to participate in this season's "Singer"!"

"That's good, is it a substitute or a player?" Han Jue asked.

"Kick the hall, the first one." Zhang Yiman was triumphant, if young singers of the same age and generation received the notice from "Singer", they would be extremely nervous and would not relax like Zhang Yiman.

"That's really good news." Han Jue felt happy for Zhang Yiman's silly girl from the bottom of his heart. Han Jue believes that Zhang Yiman's voice should be heard and enjoyed by more people.

"No, uncle! The good news I said is that I will use "Flammable and Explosive" to kick in the hall at that time, uncle, are you happy!" Zhang Yiman gestured to himself with his thumb. Face [seeking compliments] But she didn't take the initiative to say it.

Han Jue had no idea why he was happy. He said so with the expression on his face.

Seeing Han Jue's bewildered expression, Zhang Yiman said: "Uncle, after I make this song popular, many people will come to you to write songs. Are you happy!"

Happy you ghost.

Han Jue doesn't even know where he will be, and write songs for others?

"By the way, if you want to sing this song, is it your own work, or a cover of mine?" Han Jue asked curiously.

"Sister Qin said it is your work." Zhang Yiman.

"A singer can only sing his own work twice, so which two of his own songs do you choose?" Han Jue suggested. After all, the later the selection of "Singer", the more important it is.

"Your Eyes" can be counted as one, but my other debut songs are not suitable for competition." Zhang Yiman scratched his head and said.

"It's easy, then hurry up and collect another song." Han Jue yawned and said. Songs are not afraid of not being well-known, but they are afraid of not catching ears.

When Han Jue heard that Zhang Yiman didn't speak, he thought she was deep in thought, but after waiting for a long time, he opened his eyes again, and saw Zhang Yiman biting his lower lip, looking straight at Han Jue with talking eyes, Just like a water lotus is too shy.

"Uncle, look, I, I'm here to ask you to write a song right now, and you'll have your first client right away, come on, are you happy? Let me just say this is good news, right?" Zhang Yiman concluded baba said. But she actually convinced herself with these words, her big eyes were full of joy celebrating the opening of the business for Han Jue.

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