Han Jue thought about his own way out for a long time yesterday.

He set a small goal for himself before, and this year he first read 50 novels, 100 movies, and 10 comics.

You know, it is mid-July now, and there is not much time left for Han Jue.

Han Jue was also worried. If he continued to be a screenwriter according to his previous work in his previous life, he would not only not have the box office guarantee, but also have negative bonuses.

There is never a shortage of good scripts in the film and television industry, but the only things that can be produced in the end are those. Movies are also a commodity and are to make money. So, why do you need to write a script with an unknown person? Although that script is very good, no one can guarantee that it will succeed. If you use someone else’s name, it will be solved.

[Han Jue] This title can effectively persuade the audience to withdraw. Even if someone does not despise the conscience and admits the wonderful story of the script, he may secretly wonder if it was bought by Han Jue from the Gunner.

If the movie is good, it is for the other creators. If the movie is bad, Han Jue will have to take the blame.

Han Jue was distressed.

He couldn't think of a solution for a moment, so he could only watch TV. After watching TV, he was immersed in it, eating while watching, and enjoying himself until he was sleepy and went to bed.

I woke up in the morning and looked at the ceiling, recalling that I hadn't finished watching the TV yesterday, and immediately hated myself for being so depraved. I didn't even think about the major issues of survival and still had the heart to enjoy it. Then I looked at the ceiling in a daze, and recalling the days when I had just moved to Beijing in my previous life. When I opened my eyes, I was worried about how to take root in this city and survive.

Finally, I thought about it for a long time in bed and found that lying in bed could not solve the problem, so I got up quickly.

The body is still in a state of "ittingling" and has nowhere to vent its energy. Han Jue is still very unfamiliar with this state of full vitality.

Keep running.

But Han Jue ran for a few minutes and felt that running was really boring, so he came down to find a song first. He didn't want the assembly line lyric song.

Han Jue’s mobile phone song list has about 500 songs. Han Jue played it randomly for a long time. Most of them were lyrical songs with a single style of music, and the routine was very serious. A small part was cherry blossom Chinese-style songs with a long-standing tune, so Han Jue could only find songs by himself.

When I clicked on the list of singers, I found that among a bunch of Chinese people, there were several singers with foreign faces but Chinese names. Han Jue curiously clicked on a page of a white male singer named [John Shang]. The song list sorted down in order according to popularity. The top 50 shows ten songs. The top 50 songs are all Chinese and only one song is in English.

"Wow." Han Jue was shocked. Sure enough, the strength of national strength would have a huge boost to cultural output. However, Han Jue was not used to this feeling of often overturning the worldview of the previous life.

Han Jue was a little looking forward, so he clicked on it and the music started.

After the one-and-a-half-minute audition, Han Jue frowned and recalled it carefully. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find any evaluation other than the three words [very ordinary].

Even listening to two songs was very ordinary, it was really ordinary. The singing skills were good, but I didn’t remember it after listening to them.

Han Jue once wondered if he was not feeling the awesomeness, so he clicked on tens of thousands of comments.

【I am a senior high school student, I...】

【My boyfriend, who I have been talking to for three years, got married today…】

Seeing this familiar smell, Han Jue suddenly laughed. Even when he went to another world, he still couldn't avoid such hot comments.

Ignore these hot reviews and read on the music.

[Singing is no worse than that of domestic singers. I think A Shang may be the most promising Chinese who is nominated for the Golden Melody Award. No one has any objection?] 128,510 likes.

[Listen with headphones, I feel like I am the protagonist of the movie.] 44,998 likes.

[As soon as the prelude comes out, I clicked to download it for a paid time.] 36,531 likes.

Han Jue was frightened and quickly quit and listened again. He found that this song would not become another song after listening to it the second time.

Still the same, the same boring and ordinary.

Calm and calm, this should be the difference between the two worlds. That’s right, hold back the desire to smash the wall, hold back, the house is not yours.

Han Jue calmed down and then thought about the reason why it turned out to be like this. It should be caused by the Chinese musical aesthetics becoming popular.

Han Jue told himself not to panic, and might as well listen to the English songs in this world first.

Han Jue seriously clicked on the only English song among the top ten songs of [John Shang].

It is a blues song, not the imaginary Chinese-style tune in English, but the style of this blues is very old.

Han Jue was worried that a song alone would not prove anything, so he kept searching for English songs from other singers. With his poor listening volume in his previous life, he probably understood one thing-in this world, the world status of mainstream music in the East and West has been reversed.

Singers from various countries sing Chinese language while doing their best to input their country's songs into China.

Chinese culture is a big pot, and any foreign culture can be stewed.

Some music cultures have gained a foothold and attracted a large number of Chinese music fans, and some music cultures are still working hard.

Western and Eastern musical instruments are no longer a way to distinguish musical styles. Han Jue heard the desolation of the erhu in English songs and the crispness of the piano in ancient Chinese songs.

The integration is very good, the music atmosphere is really good.

However, Han Jue can't find the music he likes. Maybe there are, but not excellent, and not many, because there is no market.

Yes, it's so sad.

"Why is the musical aesthetic in this world developing so slowly?" Han Jue really couldn't figure it out.

I thought I could hear the world-class Chinese songs, but I didn’t expect that even my country in my previous life could not compare!

anger!

Han Jue suddenly ran and didn't want to run anymore. When he thought that he was filled with music that he didn't like at all, he felt weak all over.

Just when he thought he could only listen to classical pure music, he turned to the hip-hop playlist.

Click on a rap song in English.

Pure Western musical instruments, and electronic music. The rhythm is still strong and very good.

"Oh, this is pretty good."

Han Jue listened and savored, and relaxed his body and beat the music.

It turned out that my predecessor didn't listen to hip-hop, so I never recommended a rap song on this phone. Han Jue followed the song list and found that the audience of rap in China was much larger than in previous lives. There were a lot of Chinese rap and English rap. It was actually not easy to rap in Chinese with a straight Chinese rap. Han Jue knew that he finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. He thought he would have to wait for several years before music would be produced in line with his preferences.

Hip-hop culture is one of the few of the many cultures that have taken root in China.

Han Jue paid some downloads and was ready to continue exercise.

Listening to rap sports is actually very touching.

Han Jue connected his phone to the audio device, closed his head and shook his head, took one step back and forth, stretched his body, paused, and immersed in his own world.

After shaking for a while, I opened my eyes and saw myself in the entire wall.

Han Jue was stunned, and he in the mirror responded, stunned.

He seemed to know the meaning of the existence of this wall.

Han Jue moved to the rhythm of the music again, continuing the twisting and swaying just now.

Then, he saw his body twisting.

The twisting was not scary, but what was scary was that he actually felt that he was very beautiful and charming!

The tall body did not seem to have a very stiff and awkward movement, but was soft.

This is interesting.

After thinking for a while, Han Jue made a signboard for street dance in his own impression - [The Wave], which was like a wave, and like a burst of electricity conducting in his body.

In fact, most people who haven't learned this kind of action have been done once, but basically don't want to do it again, because what they do is not the handsome look in their minds, which is very frustrating. Han Jue was once one of these people. He came in front of the mirror once, and then found that he was too stupid, so he stopped expressing his emotions like this.

And now, Han Jue actually discovered that the wave movement that had humiliated him had been started by himself.

He was like finding a new toy, constantly waving, from left to right, from right to left, and was so excited.

"It turns out that it's so handsome to know how to dance." Han Jue hated this move that lost his self-confidence at the beginning, which made Han Jue lose his love for dance.

Han Jue looked at the handsome self in the mirror and couldn't help but feel sorry for himself in his previous life.

But after Han Jue regained his sanity, his IQ was still online. He could guess that it was because of his body. After all, his predecessor was dancing, and it makes sense to have muscle memory.

What about singing?

Thinking of this, Han Jue stopped the music, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened the recording software on his phone and closed his eyes again.

"Recalling the past, I can't forget the painful lovesickness."

"Why are you still here? I'm going to beat my heart."

"How can you love you? You should understand tonight."

"Fate is hard, love is hard."

After Han Jue finished singing "New Love" with a cappella, he clearly felt that his voice was definitely much better than that of himself in his previous life. After all, the [How can I love you] just now sang it!

It turns out that being talented feels so great.

Han Jue was very inspired, and since then he has become a talented person.

After playing it again, Han Jue pursed his lips. He played it again, and finally he had no choice but to admit that even though he sang the sound, it was still not good. This song was not what he should have in his memory, which made him feel strange, but it was not without advantages. The advantage was that his voice was good and his voice was good.

It sounds really nice, Han Jue is almost in love with his voice.

If you go to the game to open a voice to hook up with a female player, you will definitely be a cheat.

However, your voice is so nice, why not sing some songs you like in your previous life? In this way, you don’t have to worry about not having any songs you have in this life.

However, Han Jue immediately rejected his own ideas. He thought very well. First of all, he could neither make nor make musical instruments nor arrange music, and could not sing well the songs, which would definitely ruin those songs.

Secondly, it is said that it costs a lot of money to record and make songs. Where can I get the money to waste for myself? Is it okay if I can’t live anymore?

Speaking of money, Han Jue couldn't help but go to the bank to ask if he had any financial management, stock market, side jobs, etc.
To be continued...