When you walk along one road, if you always think about what is happening on the other road, you will be in chaos.

Xia Yuan's invitation has been lingering in Han Jue's mind for the past two days.

If Xia Yuan did not invite Han Jue, Han Jue would not be so troubled. But if you hear it, you cannot really be the same as if you didn’t hear it.

Making scripts and TV series is probably the pursuit of every screenwriter. Han Jue is no exception. After this intention reaches this world, it becomes stronger and stronger.

He was ready to move, but he felt vaguely that it was not the time and he was not ready for anything. But if he wanted him to refuse or not think about it, his body was like stepping on an empty staircase, empty.

So Han Jue wanted to ask Guan Yi for his opinion.

If Guan Yi asked him not to enter film and television in such a non-mainstream way based on the studio's future, then he would have reason to convince himself.

"It's not just the soundtrack and theme song?" Guan Yi frowned and confirmed again. Now Han Jue

"You still want to act in a movie?" Qin Xiaotong was surprised.

It's just that they only think of this, because Han Jue once appeared in a movie. Now that there is a slight improvement and there are opportunities, it makes sense that he is unwilling to accept the failures of the past and challenge the big screen again.

However, Han Jue shook his head and calmly gave an unexpected answer:

"screenwriter."

Guan Yi and Qin Xiaotong exchanged a look, and confirmed that they were not wrong by the surprise in each other's eyes.

"You, can you write scripts?" Qin Xiaotong asked in surprise, and then realized that this sentence was not very appropriate.

Han Jue didn't mind and nodded.

Guan Yi hung his clothes on his forearm and did not sit back on the seat, but sat on the desk, trying to give Han Jue a relaxed feeling.

Guan Yi asked: "They want to use your script?"

"That's not yet, so I said there is such a possibility," Han Jue said. "I don't know if this behavior is good for our studio, so let's ask you first."

Han Jue also asked Guan Yi in a casual manner. It seemed that as long as Guan Yi said [this is not good for our studio] or [it is too early], he would give up.

But Guan Yi's eyes seemed to penetrate layers of fog, reaching Han Jue's heart.

The office suddenly became quiet and was silent for a while.

"It's still the team before?" Guan Yi asked.

"No, this time it's a new team."

"Do you know them?"

"It's pretty reliable to understand." Han Jue introduced the situation to Guan Yi.

It was said that the original boss Jarens was killed as a sucker, and he almost withdrew. His friends formed another team, but his goals were much more down-to-earth, and he no longer focused on the [Golden Bull Award]. He left the process of an independent film. He was filmed, sent to the film festival, and won the award, so that Jarens could enjoy his pleasure and realize his dream.

The producer is still a stupid local tycoon who is not short of money. The producer is the reporter named Xia Yuan who interviewed him. Among the investors, there are some artists or young and middle-aged artists who are engaged in art, and industry elites. Han Jue said a few names.

Qin Xiaotong said that she had heard of the names Han Jue said.

During the days when Han Jue was hesitating, he had already learned about the general situation of the new crew with Xia Yuan.

Most of the other people who appeared in Jalens's house at that time had their own backgrounds. In addition to Song Yin, who was covered by Han Jue, was a musician. In addition to being an associate professor at the Art Academy, the girl with temperament was also quite famous in the art field at home and abroad.

However, if you are just an outsider, then Han Jue still doesn’t care much. In the film and television industry, if there are no insiders in the circle, this game cannot be played, otherwise outsiders will often equate with [the one who gives money].

But with Xia Yuan's connections, there is no shortage of experts at all.

Compared to the mob gathered by Jalens, the production team that Xia Yuan and the others have been preparing for for a long time is even more reassuring.

In addition to professional filmmakers like photographer Amanda, Xia Yuan called out a little in his circle of friends. Friends in the film and television industry did not say that they were traveling thousands of miles to shoot movies, but it was still okay to recommend a reliable production team to form a team. What? This one has won the [Jinfeng] Best Modeling Award, and that team has done lighting for a certain film. It is not particularly amazing, but they all have works and resumes, which is already very good.

It is said that there are many actors who need to help out for free, but to satisfy Jarens' dream, he had to make English-speaking movies, so he didn't invite them. Otherwise, it would be more reliable.

Such a reliable and sincere team is also an important factor that prompts Han Jue to be impulsive. If he really makes money in the future, he may not have such appeal to form such a team.

"Have you written the script?" Guan Yi asked.

Han Jue nodded. Actually, there wasn't. But Han Jue was confident that he could come up with a script in a week. Because those stories were wandering in his mind for a long time, he remembered every picture and every sentence.

The reason why he didn't write was that he was just worried that after finishing a script, he would just want to visualize the script and never care about anything else.

Regarding writing scripts, Han Jue was worried that his character was wrong, so he explained:

"I was quite interested in writing in those years. In addition to writing songs, I also learned how to write scripts..."

However, Qin Xiaotong didn't care. She held her chin and was thinking about something.

Guan Yi listened to it, but didn't react much. Because he didn't doubt this situation, Han Jue's lyrics writing skills were already there, and if he had a foundation, he wouldn't be shocking to try writing scripts. He was just a little surprised.

Qin Xiaotong asked: "Then your script should compete with the scripts of other professional screenwriters, right?"

Han Jue smiled, feeling a little interested, and said, "The producer said that some people who know or interested screenwriters have invited scripts to hand over, and some have gone to the screenwriter association to find scripts. They are indeed professional screenwriters."

Qin Xiaotong quietly curled her lips and didn't say anything.

Han Jue guessed that Qin Xiaotong was not optimistic about him, and she felt that he was a little overestimated.

Qin Xiaotong really thinks of him this way, and in addition to this, Han Jue didn't even give the script, just thinking about what happened after the script was selected...

"Then go and do it."

When Guan Yi said these words, it was like a cigarette butt being knocked out on the wall.

Qin Xiaotong and Han Jue looked at Guan Yi together.

Han Jue said in surprise: "Aren't you worried about what box office poison I bear?"

Guan Yi said calmly: "First of all, you may not be able to use the script if you want to hand over the script. Secondly, the script has been adopted. With your independent movies, you are going to the film festival for the momentum of winning awards. If you can really be bought by the distribution company and then released, it will be considered a success for you to the crew. What kind of poison is there for the box office? This has nothing to do with the box office. So, if you have the ability, you will only be good for the studio."

Han Jue nodded.

"Then Jarens's movie is also an independent film? I can't recite the box office poison, right?"

"I can remember it. The quality of his movie is definitely not something that can't be entered in any film festival. So I heard that he was planning to spend money on theaters," said Guan Yi. "Fortunately he messed up, otherwise you, as the biggest member of the crew, would really be a joke."

Han Jue was sweating wildly. He didn't know that Jarens was planning to spend money to release theaters. If Jarens was in front of the camera, he would say something [I don't know why the audience didn't like my movies, maybe their appreciation level was too low], [I think there was a shady scene in the film review website!], [My movie is definitely at the level of the Golden Bull Award], then Han Jue's road to writing may be over before it starts...

At this time, Han Jue remembered why Xia Yuan told him that he was very sorry for him when he was calling Xia Yuan. Han Jue always thought that he was sorry for moving. From a deeper perspective, she probably didn't expect Jarens to be so unreliable and almost caused him a professional stain. So if he said in front of the elevator, he would use his script. I guess he was compensating him.

"But if I go to the crew, I will definitely not care about singing here." Han Jue said worriedly.

Han Jue has always believed that being an artist alone has exhausted all his energy. The profession of singer is unfamiliar to him. He has just gained a foothold now, and he is worried that he will take care of both ends and ignore the end.

"Stop messing around," Guan Yi frowned, "Do you want me to calculate how you spend the day? Read less TV and movie novels, and time is enough. Apart from practicing piano, practicing sound, and running itinerary, you spend most of your time was wasted on the sofa. Anyway, you don't want to run during those schedules, so just go to film a movie and make money for the studio."

Han Jue said embarrassedly: "That's not called waste, I'm using materials..."

"Then go," Guan Yi looked at Han Jue and said, "You asked so much, but you actually want to try to be a screenwriter, right?"

Han Jue was exposed and didn't say anything, but just grinned.

Qin Xiaotong rolled her eyes, but she still felt strange. She was singing but she was good at acting, but she had never heard of [Sing but she was good at editing], and Han Jue didn't sing too well now.

"Then let's invest some, too," said Han Jue. "How much can the studio take out?"

Recently, in addition to the song copyright fees distributed by the music platform on China, the studio also has money for American travel. Han Jue is no longer in financial difficulties and is not considered a poor person.

Guan Yi also knows this.

He frowned and thoughtfully, he said a number that shocked everyone in the studio:

"Five thousand."

"What?!" Han Jue repeatedly confirmed that it was 5,000 Chinese coins, not 50 million Chinese coins, and became angry, "You just don't like my movie!"

"No." Guan Yi said this, but that's what the behavior means.

"Then you invest a little more, it will definitely be released."

"Okay," Guan Yi said reluctantly, "five thousand, up to 50,000."

Han Jue was so angry that he shivered all over.

If he hadn't been unable to beat Guan Yi, Han Jue would really want to make Guan Yi fall over.

...

When he walked out of the studio, the cold wind blew from all directions, passed through his clothes and penetrated into his body, and it was very cold. But Han Jue's heart was hot at this moment. His eyes were bright and clear, and he trembled while stroking forward, not knowing whether it was exciting or cold.

Before everyone went to [Aidu], they found a restaurant and had supper first.

Han Jue quickly finished digging the meal, pushed open the tableware, took out a booklet from Xiao Zhoubao, and wrote something on it.

Zhou Yibo asked: "Brother Han, what are you writing?"

"Script." Han Jue replied without raising his head.

"Script?!" Xiao Zhou was surprised and looked at Guan Yi, but Guan Yi had no reaction. Only Qin Xiaotong briefly gave Xiao Zhou a few brief outlines.

Xiao Zhou looked surprised and took out his cell phone as if he wanted to record something.

As Han Jue wrote, suddenly felt a chill on his back. He turned around and saw Xiao Zhou wanting to secretly photograph him. He immediately remembered the behavior of Xiao Zhou, an official black fan. He ordered the content to be checked for him before uploading it.

Xiao Zhou was very depressed. Then he secretly took a photo of Han Jue writing while gnawing on chicken feet.

"Brother Han, you will be a screenwriter in the future!" Xiao Zhou said.

Han Jue was stunned for a moment, put down his chicken feet, and inexplicably sighed: "Yes, I am the screenwriter."

"By the way, what's the name of this script?" Xiao Zhou leaned over and looked at it.

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