"Hey, Jalens, what's the name of our movie?...Modern Invincible...What Detective?"

"Didn't I tell you? "Modern Invincible: The Story of the Bloody Detective's Secret"!"

"What? The Story of Secret? Why did I hear it is called "Modern Invincible: The Hot-Blooded Detective"?"

"...This doesn't matter!" Jarens didn't bother to drink the drink in his hand, stood up from the sofa, waved his hand fiercely, and said in anger at Han Jue, "The name of the movie can be changed again, what is important is the content! Content!"

Han Jue sighed heavily when he listened to Jalens's argument:

[No matter which name, the discouragement function of the movie title is full value. It sounds like a bad movie among bad movies. If you choose to watch this movie, you are paying IQ tax...]

Han Jue was holding a takeaway food box and staying in the heated home in the winter night. He wore a loose thin sweater and sat cross-legged on the sofa. Looking at the low-volume TV, he was still lazy and didn't wake up.

It was dark at this time and time just pointed to six o'clock.

Han Jue was woken up by Jarens' wildly smashing the door twenty minutes ago. Jarens received a text message from Han Jue in the morning. The crew had just gotten off work, and Jarens couldn't wait to visit and meet Han Jue, the veteran of the team.

It looks very considerate.

Han Jue thought to himself that he is one of his few friends.

As expected, making friends is not as good as having too many friends.

Jalens poked the noodles in the bowl with a fork, stared at Han Jue for a while, and suddenly said, "I think you are in good condition now and should be able to come to the crew to start work tomorrow."

"Are you teasing me? I haven't even adjusted the jet lag!" Han Jue almost misled Jalens's face with the food in his hand.

Although Jarens still refused to take off his sunglasses at this time, and Han Jue could not see Jarens's eyes clearly, Han Jue could tell from Jarens' tone that he was not joking.

Joining the meal and condolences was not Jarens' main purpose. He was so anxious to see Han Jue, just to let him start work tomorrow.

This is the end of the journey to America that has been running around. He has to start working immediately before the day has passed. Han Jue will never do such a thing.

Han Jue had noodles hanging in his mouth, rolled his eyes helplessly, and began to justify his laziness:

"Look, I just do the soundtrack and theme song. Make the theme song. The shooting scene is messy and there is no inspiration, so there is no need to go. Make the soundtrack. You haven't finished shooting yet, right? The musicians all need to watch the mother film before they can start making the soundtrack."

"Don't worry, if you go to the shooting site to watch it, you can have inspiration for the soundtrack early and wait for the mother film to come out before the soundtrack. This is too inefficient." Jarens explained to Han Jue seriously, "Also, the theme song has no inspiration or something, this is definitely not a problem for you. I believe in your ability."

"Don't, I don't even believe in my own abilities, don't believe me..."

"You probably won the first place, right?" Jarens changed the subject and suddenly asked.

"What?"

"Iasinr," Jarens smiled mysteriously, "You must have won the first place, right?"

Han Jue rubbed his temples, not saying anything.

"I know, I know!" Jarens raised his chin high and was very satisfied. "I deserve to be the soundtrack I personally chose, how could I not get the first place? I have a good vision."

Han Jue was unable to complain about Jalens's self-proclaimed self-proclaiming.

"By the way, when it comes to your eyes..." Han Jue suddenly remembered something.

Jalens stopped and looked proud and turned his gaze to Han Jue.

"What is the director and screenwriter you found? Is it very famous?" Han Jue said curiously.

Han Jue was on the edge in the film and television industry in his previous life, but he was also involved in the circle. So when I saw this in the morning, the director and screenwriter of "The Modern Invincible Do Not Know Blood or the Hot Blood Detective". Just from the perspective of fashion value and demeanor, I don't feel like a first-class filmmaker in the industry. Even though some directors are approachable and ordinary in private, these people are mostly calm because they have made achievements in the professional field, and their moods are definitely not like the two of them in the morning.

Sure enough, after hearing Han Jue's question, Jalens, who had just praised his vision, immediately restrained all his pride and became a little guilty.

Jalens took a sip of the drink, held the can, and said, "Well, they... they are not very famous yet, but! After they shoot my movie, they will become famous in one battle!"

Han Jue understood it clearly. Not only did he not hire a good person in his relationship, but he also invited some unknown people.

[If you are shooting a big bad movie of the year, get a well-deserved worst movie with [Golden Broom], these people may indeed become famous in the circle, but the price is to stay for another ten years and wait for the next opportunity.]

“Photography or Amanda?”

"Amanda."

"Didn't Amanda say she would recommend the director to you to know?"

"Those people! Those people are too arrogant! They just think I can't make a good movie!" Jarens suddenly became excited. I guess the process of inviting those big guys was not pleasant.

Think about it, that's right. This circle is not something that nouveau riche with some spare money can enter at will.

In addition to proving the xenophobia of the film and television industry, Jarens's experience can only prove that Jarens is not rich enough.

[It's just that I've retreated too much...] Han Jue complained in his heart.

"Where are actors? Are they famous? What kind of traffic young and handsome guys, and their acting skills are old bacon..."

"No," Jalens quickly interrupted, "I don't invite any young Chinese actors. The actors I hire must be American actors! You don't know the survival status of American actors in the Chinese film and television industry..."

"Okay, okay." Han Jue comforted Jalens.

Han Jue also remembered that the purpose of Jalens' movies was to export the idea of ​​[American Movies] to China, so it was impossible to find Chinese actors. As for the director, screenwriter or other creative positions, they wanted to win awards in the Chinese film industry...

"Oh~" Han Jue sighed after eating the noodles and asked, "So, am I the biggest brand of our crew?"

"To be precise, yes." Jarens nodded with his hands.

Han Jue finally understood why the director and screenwriter were so enthusiastic about him.

[A little...the feeling of being pitted???] Han Jue scratched his messy hair.

"Did you bring a script?" Han Jue asked Jalens.

"Of course," Jarens took a stack from the sofa next to him and handed it to Han Jue, "If you go to the crew tomorrow, look at the script and learn about the story today."

"I didn't agree to go to the crew tomorrow..." Han Jue retorted helplessly. He took the script and started from the cover.

One page of the script is about one minute in the movie, and the thickness of the script is about ninety to one hundred pages.

Cover: "Modern Invincible: The Hot-Blooded Detective"

This bad name is put on paper, making every word embarrassed. Han Jue quickly turned over the cover, worried that he would not want to turn it back after staring at these words.

The format inside is the same as the script format of Han Jue's previous life.

There are four basic elements for the composition of a movie script: scene description, characters, dialogue, and action description.

Jalens' script has a lot of traces of correction. In his past life, people in the industry often "accidentally" revealed that an actor's script had a lot of notes, and his whole body character analysis was very serious.

Although Jalens' script did not cover every blank, it also had various modifications of different colors.

At first glance, it's really serious.

However, the problem is that Jarens is not an actor!

"The printed version is the original, and the red notes in the blank are my inspiration. When I arrived at the scene, I had a lot of inspiration every minute."

"You... are very talented as a screenwriter." Han Jue was completely sure that Jalens was the one who was scolded by the staff in the elevator.

"I think too, but I think the producer is more suitable for me."

Han Jue clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and didn't say anything. He thought it would be better to read the script. Anyway, this was not the script he wrote. If his script was modified like this, Han Jue thought Jalens would not be watching TV so safely.

For a moment, Han Jue looked at the script and Jarens watched TV.

After watching for a while, Han Jue interrupted the silence.

"This, is the daughter of the gang leader the first daughter, or is the daughter of the police station leader the first daughter?" Han Jue asked Jalens with a frown.

"It's currently the first two women."

"Currently?" Han Jue was puzzled.

"Yes, there are policewomen behind at present," Jalens said.

Han Jue quickly turned back and indeed there were still many scenes for policewomen.

"You are a police and gangster movie, right? I think there are undercover agents." Han Jue said uncertainly to Jalens with the script.

"It's a police and gangster movie, you'll know the title of this movie!"

"Then will this love line be too complicated?"

"You don't understand!" Jarens's face froze, "The movie will not be good without the elements of love!"

[I don't understand what you are!] Han Jue listened to Jalens's reason and held his forehead and was almost suffocating.

Han Jue endured it and continued to watch.

"Wait! You're not writing this wrong!" Han Jue suddenly saw something and frowned.

"You said." Jalens' chin looked a little bit, looking like he could explain any problem.

"Why did the protagonist hack the students from the police academy to death in front of everyone? In the end, he was not held accountable?"

"You don't understand! What this reflects is the loyalty of the world! This is a man's movie!" Jalens almost patted the small blackboard and told Han Jue that this was the point.

【Damn.】

Han Jue squeezed the script's hand and wrinkled the script.

Han Jue took a few deep breaths before he could continue watching.

But I don't see that much.

After a while, Han Jue finished reading the script.

"Hey, why didn't this male fourth person appear later?" Han Jue turned to the end and found that there was one missing person.

"...It's like life, there's always someone who suddenly disappears in life..." Jarens was so angry that he was angry, "Fake! I'm laying the groundwork for the second sequel!"

"Agree, you just forgot about this character." Han Jue closed the script and looked at Jalens and said.

"You are so annoying! You are not a screenwriter! Why are you asking so much?"

Jalens angrily snatched the script and secretly remembered that he would write back the forgotten male fourth person in a while.

"Ha, I'm not a screenwriter..." Han Jue smiled angrily.

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