This star is from the earth

Sharing what you like with people who don't understand is a kind of self-defeating loneliness.

Whenever Han Jue in his previous life wrote something, he handed in the manuscript with joy in his heart. During the long wait, he was in a mess of worries, wondering whether the response would be good, and whether he would disappoint those who were looking forward to it? Think about this and that.

And when those self-proclaimed young directors changed Han Jue's script casually, Han Jue wanted to kill someone.

In this life, maybe I have died once, or I can rely on my face instead of talent, so my mentality is much more relaxed.

Zhang Yiman's singing style and the arrangement of the whole song may not be exactly the same as the "Blood Love" in Han Jue's memory, and Han Jue does not seem paranoid, but just sighs with emotion [Everything is good, everything is good. 】

The song is over, and Han Jue knows that even if he likes the song "Blood Love" again, he will not be arrogant enough to think that after this episode is broadcast, "Blood Love Story" will gain the unanimous approval of all the audience in front of the TV. like.

It doesn't need to be liked by everyone, as long as it can be liked by the five hundred listeners in the venue.

Even if the audience, in retrospect, realizes that they didn't really like "Blood." Just to give you an impression.

This is the so-called saying that the more you play later, the more advantage you have. As long as the audience is impressed when they vote and comes to mind before other songs, that is considered a victory.

Now that Zhang Yiman has successfully kicked the club, Han Jue thinks that he has lived up to the money he got from Ai Du.

The recording ended that night, and it was already very late after I came out from Shonan TV.

Under the illumination of the street lamps, the ground outside appeared dry and wet, adding a touch of rusticity to the luxurious TV station.

Standing five steps away from the door, one breath is enough to clear the fog.

Han Jue wrapped up his thick down jacket and got into the nanny's car first.

"Goodbye everyone~" Zhang Yiman waved goodbye to the singers with a smile on his face, and then got into the car.

"Goodbye, see you next time." The singers replied.

The other singers were also wrapped in thick coats, clapping their hands, waiting for their nanny's car to drive over.

When there is no camera, they are just like ordinary people, and they will talk about topics that they like and hate.

It is foreseeable that Zhang Yiman will become a topic and they will talk about it for a while.

The "Singer" competition is over, but the recording of "Let's Fall in Love" is not over yet.

In the car, they had a disagreement over the momentous matter of what to have for dinner or supper.

"How can you not eat crayfish when you come to Xingcheng?" Zhang Yiman asked strangely.

"Why do you have to eat crayfish when you arrive in Xingcheng?" Han Jue pressed his body against the car glass, and put a big [fork] on his hands, showing resistance with his whole body.

"The crayfish in Xingcheng are very famous. Wouldn't it be strange not to eat crayfish in Xingcheng?"

"It's not surprising at all."

"Then let's eat fish head with chopped pepper!" Zhang Yiman cheered and proposed another dish without forcing it.

"Don't eat this, don't eat."

"Ah, the spicy crab?"

"..." Han Jue seemed to be caught in a hot glance, stuck out his tongue, and shook his head vigorously.

"Uncle, you can't record a program like this." Zhang Yiman looked very serious.

"I think it's okay..." Han Jue felt guilty, turned his head to look out of the window and spoke in a much lower voice, "I'm just a picky eater, why are you so serious..."

Zhang Yiman obviously didn't feel like making a fuss out of a molehill.

She saw that Han Jue went to "Singer" with a strict and formal recording process today, and she exposed many problems. He couldn't memorize the script well, and he got off track halfway through the process. In the end, he didn't follow the choreographer's instructions at all to prevent the announcement of director Zhi Lanhai's ranking.

This made Zhang Yiman, a "variety show veteran", very worried about Han Jue.

[I really need to teach this uncle a lesson, he doesn't know anything about variety shows except "Let's Fall in Love"! 】

Zhang Yiman pursed her lips and looked at the silent Han Jue, and said after a while:

"Uncle, do you know what is the most precious thing between you and me?"

"It's me." Han Jue said of course.

"No! It's sincerity!!" Zhang Yiman's voice raised an octave. The little fists were clenched tightly.

"Hey." Han Jue quickly turned sideways in a defensive posture, let out a "stupid smile", and patted his head.

It took a while for Zhang Yiman to put her fist down. She straightened her hair to calm herself down and said:

"In Shanghai, we can eat whatever we want, but when we go to other cities, we want to let the audience see the special food, let the local audience feel proud, and let the foreign audience know, so this is a variety show. It's a kind of tacit propaganda in the program, after all, our culture is to be exported to the outside world."

"Oh? How do you know these things?" Han Jue was surprised. This is not something that Zhang Yiman can think of.

"Because I wanted to eat something else when I was filming a program in a place in Guangzhou, and Sister Qin told me so." Zhang Yiman glanced at Han Jue proudly.

Han Jue rolled his eyes, and didn't know what Zhang Yiman was proud of, she was obviously picky eaters like himself...

"What did you eat last time in Guangzhou?" Han Jue asked curiously.

"Congchong," Zhang Yiman's complacent look gradually subsided, and finally he said expressionlessly, "There are a lot of Chongchong."

Han Jue was in awe, it seemed that he had to eat this spicy food today.

"But what does this have to do with sincerity?" Han Jue asked Zhang Yiman while searching for places to eat crayfish nearby.

"Sincerity is... I want to eat crayfish! Hahahaha!" After Zhang Yiman finished speaking, he laughed very happily, his head resting on Han Jue's shoulder and he couldn't stop laughing.

"..."

Han Jue and the others still ate crayfish. It was an old restaurant recommended by the female director of "Singer", saying that this restaurant had been on the program "Study Hard".

The owner of the lobster shop was very enthusiastic when he saw the people from "Let's Fall in Love" come to patronize the business.

"I promise to make you feel so hot!" The boss said with a red face.

"Okay!" Zhang Yiman gave a thumbs up.

Han Jue raised a hand to say something, but it was too late.

Looking at the eager eyes of all the staff members, I felt that if I said [微微微羊] in my heart, it would be a kind of public punishment for myself.

When plates of deep-fried prawns and flavored prawns were served, Zhang Yiman tied up her hair with serious eyes, put on gloves, and immediately entered a fighting state.

In private, Zhang Yiman strictly controls eating and suffers unspeakably, so once in the show, Zhang Yiman will pretend not to see Sister Qin's eyes, and would rather have a few more slaps to eat happily.

Now is the time.

As for Han Jue, in the face of the red crayfish, which looks very spicy, he can only drink milk and eat non-spicy side dishes from time to time. Besides, most of the time was spent helping Zhang Yiman peel the crayfish shells.

Eye-catching.

[There are still people in this world who can bear the temptation of crayfish meat and give the meat to their girlfriends! 】

[This is filming a show, the characters are set up, and the characters are set up to show affection. 】

【Even the human design is amazing, how can I hold back...】

[He must love his girlfriend very much, right? 】

Everyone and the boss looked at Han Jue and felt that Han Jue was a great young man.

The director and screenwriters were also very satisfied, feeling that this act of love made the whole restaurant even hotter.

The cameraman moved closer to the camera, desperately taking close-ups of the crayfish meat.

Zhang Yiman was wearing a high-necked white sweater. Under the warm yellow light, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked extremely cute and cute.

She shyly ate the lobster meat that Han Jue peeled and put in an empty plate, and looked at Han Jue with a smile after eating one, very happy.

Han Jue smiled on his face and kept trying to persuade Zhang Yiman to eat, his heart was already dancing reggae, waving Wang Baquan.

What else can he do?

Han Jue would drink a glass of milk after eating one. However, I was still afraid of belly swelling, and couldn't eat bread when I went back to the hotel at night, so I could only act as a shelling machine and accept the admiration of others.

After eating the crayfish, it's not over yet.

Zhang Yiman also led Han Jue to the so-called "Degenerate Street", saying that there are still many special snacks to be photographed.

Han Jue looked at Sister Qin resentfully, and blamed her for not stopping her.

There are a lot of people here, but everyone is also very orderly and did not disturb the recording. Just watching or following from a distance, seeing what Zhang Yiman bought, passers-by also flocked to the store to buy it.

Zhang Yiman is really depraved in this place, eating in his mouth, holding in his hand, and looking at it with his eyes.

Han Jue ate a lot of stinky tofu, but only stinky tofu, and it was the bland kind.

When asked why, Han Jue smiled forcedly, stuffed stinky tofu in his mouth, and said in a crying voice that he had a quirk, that is, he liked to eat something until he got tired of it.

After eating and drinking until late at night, all the talents returned to the hotel.

Han Jue didn't know how much Zhang Yiman would be hit by Sister Qin. All he knew was that when he lay on the bed, his mouth was full of the smell of stinky tofu, and he felt that he would never touch stinky tofu again for at least half a year.

The next day, everyone in "Let's Fall in Love" was about to fly back to Shanghai. Han Jue was very excited and woke up early.

Director Wang watched the recorded content of these two days all night, looking tired but excited, because he was very satisfied with the harvest of this shooting in Star City. Especially when Han Jue and Zhang Yiman went to a strange place, the relationship quickly became close, very good.

The screenwriters also felt that this imaginary couple finally started to look like a couple, and they were gearing up one by one, determined to start setting up some more ambiguous activity task lines.

When Director Wang saw Han Jue eating breakfast in the restaurant, he walked over with a friendly expression.

That smile, coupled with the vicissitudes of life that is not friendly, gives people a feeling of "the creditor of the usury finally found the escaped debtor who ran away to other places".

So much so that the waiter was very worried that there would be a lot of men hanging on gold chains and cutting their hair, knocking around with sticks.

"It feels good to go to other places to shoot. Is there any place you want to go, and I will give you a trip at public expense." Director Wang kindly expressed condolences to Han Jue, and then raised a small question that can be regarded as caring.

As soon as Han Jue heard the word "tourism", he seemed to have traveled 10,000 kilometers in his mind, and he became exhausted before he really set off.

"Where do you really want to go? If possible, then..." Han Jue stretched out his voice while holding his head.

Director Wang moved closer to his ear.

"Let's go to [Li Bai Park]." Han Jue said sincerely.

"Many cities have [Li Bai Park], where are you going?" Director Wang asked curiously.

"Eleventh Street is better."

"..." Director Wang carefully looked at Han Jue's sincere gaze, and decided not to ask him any more.

After everyone finally had their breakfast, they headed to the airport, ready to return to Shanghai.

On the return flight, no cameras were installed on the plane to record.

The content on the plane to Star City, plus the content before and after the game, there is already a lot of content that can be produced. On the way back, the boats and cars were tiring, and the effect was not good, so there was no need to record.

During the period, Director Wang approached Zhang Yiman and asked something mysteriously, which made Zhang Yiman excitedly take out his mobile phone and talk a lot.

Later, Director Wang listened honestly, and after turning around, his smile disappeared little by little, and he finally sighed.

It seems that I also asked about tourism, but the answer was not ideal.

After getting off the plane, everyone parted ways at the airport in Shanghai.

After finishing the recording in other places, Han Jue returned to Shanghai, and his life became slow again.

You don't need to think about traveling, and you almost have no friends, so you can only do some activities that don't cost money. Such as taking a walk, such as going to the pet shop to pet the dog's head, or going to the [Alley Bar] to listen to music, and the small days are very leisurely.

New Years is approaching, and Christmas is coming.

In the previous life, except for [Ching Ming Festival], almost all festivals were [Valentine's Day]. Even though Han Jue hasn't been lost because of past events for a long time, the recent intensive festivals still make his thoughts unavoidable.

Can't stay at home anymore.

Thinking of this, Han Jue wrapped himself up tightly and went out warmly.

Looking at the faces of passers-by on the street filled with the joy of welcoming the New Year, according to his habit, he walked around the street humming various Chinese and English Christmas songs at this time. It turns out that there is almost no Christmas atmosphere on the street, which is completely different from the previous life. Only then did he realize that every day after he was in this world was an update of the knowledge base.

Only a small number of foreigners who came and went wore red Christmas hats on their heads. When Han Jue said "Merry Christmas" to the other party, it often made the other party very happy and excited.

Han Jue wants to go to places like [New York Street] and [Lincoln Street] for the New Year.

"The city where I live never snows~ Memories are full of cold feelings~ Missing to forget the neon lights sweeping the noisy streets..."

When I am sad, I always have a strong desire to create. Just when Han Jue wanted to get bored at home and do some creation, a phone call came.

Going through the formalities for leaving school today, there are a little more things to do, and the update will be a little late. This chapter... just treat it as two in one?