Now Han Jue and the director who seemed very experienced looked at each other, so he nodded at the director and took the initiative to release his kindness.

However, I don’t know if it was because Han Jue was too late, but the thin director didn’t look good when he saw Han Jue.

The director glanced at Han Jue and closed his eyes.

[What does this mean?] Han Jue looked at the affairs around the director.

The venue shrugged and shook his head bitterly, indicating that he didn't know.

Han Jue nodded to the venue, smiled, just like to thank him, and then walked towards the empty seat behind.

Not all the cars were filled with people, and some places were equipped with equipment that could not be stuffed into the carriage.

Han Jue sat down in an empty seat where he could sit, and next to him was a bald middle-aged uncle. Of course, the uncle is now wearing a baseball cap and it is impossible to see whether he is bald or not. But Han Jue knew that he was the deputy director, and he also saw photos of him bald in the photos on his circle of friends.

"Good luck to meet." When the deputy director saw Han Jue sit down, he arched his hand and smiled humbly after Han Jue buckled his seat belt.

"Hello, hello." Han Jue responded quickly. He joined the group on the first day and dared not leave a arrogant look.

"The script is so well written!" The assistant director gave a thumbs up.

"Where are there," Han Jue said modestly.

"You have to get it." The assistant director looked like [you are too modest].

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it." Han Jue clasped his fists repeatedly.

After a while of such a joking and fun, the two of them became a little familiar, so we can talk about something else next.

"Where are we going now?" Han Jue felt the car started and didn't know where to go.

"Go to see the wedding venue." The assistant director replied.

Han Jue nodded suddenly.

In "Traveler Love in Time and Space", a rainy wedding is a classic scene, and even this picture is captured on the poster.

Raindrops, smiles, love.

I was very happy and enjoyable at that time.

Han Jue was impressed by this scene and was looking forward to it very much.

"Which mountain to take a picture?" Han Jue asked, and at the same time he was excitedly thinking, the environmental protection in this life is so good, is it possible that the pictures taken are better than those in the previous life?

However, the assistant director's subsequent reaction made Han Jue stop his excited imagination.

"Shan?" The deputy director looked at Han Jue with some surprise, "It's the beach?"

"Bay by the sea?" Han Jue was also surprised.

"It's changed to the beach, the wedding is by the beach." said the deputy director.

"It's changed to the beach?" Han Jue's breathing stagnated, and his heart suddenly felt a little nervous.

The volume of Han Jue's question was not controlled, which caused other staff members who were chatting to look at him strangely, but the people quickly moved away and talked about their own conversations.

The director in front heard this, turned around and looked at Han Jue, then turned around and continued to discuss things with the setter.

"Don't you know?" The assistant director saw Han Jue's face confused and said strangely, "Where is your script?"

Han Jue quickly took out the script from his bag and found the page of the wedding in the rain in the mountains and showed it to the assistant director.

The assistant director took it and looked at it. After only a few pages, he stopped flipping.

The assistant director closed the script and muttered: "It's strange, why are you still the same version as before?"

"Which version before?" Han Jue had a premonition that something had happened in the crew, and he was obviously excluded.

When the deputy director saw Han Jue's surprise gaze, hesitated for a moment, and finally took out a curled script from his bag and handed it to Han Jue, without saying a word.

Han Jue quickly took the script handed over by the assistant director and turned to the pages of the original wedding scene in the rain.

At first glance, there was no wedding in the rain, it had been completely changed to a sunny wedding by the sea.

"Ha." Han Jue was stunned for a while, and many thoughts arose in his heart, but his first reaction was to laugh out loud.

The assistant director adjusted the cap on his head. Looking at Han Jue's reaction, he felt something was wrong.

Han Jue continued to flip quietly and found that the modified place was not a little while. Even the original [Black Restaurant] was changed.

The more Han Jue looked at it, the less he could not control his desire to laugh.

Han Jue endured the dizziness of reading in the car and read the script for five minutes.

"Brother Zhang, when did this happen?" Han Jue asked the deputy director beside him.

"It's the day of twenty-nine." The assistant director's voice softened a little.

Han Jue nodded, lay on the seat, closing his eyes and stopping his words.

"Maybe I forgot to give it to you." The assistant director comforted Han Jue. But looking at his hair volume, he knew that things were not necessarily that simple.

Han Jue was not furious, but sat in his seat and thought quietly for a while. He was wondering whether this was a mistake in a certain link or a malice targeting him alone.

About a minute, Han Jue unbuttoned his seat belt and stood up. Then he left the seat in the surprised eyes of the assistant director.

In the driving car, Han Jue walked forward steadily, walked to the front row, and found Xia Yuan, who was lying in her seat with sunglasses and listening to music with her eyes closed.

Han Jue reached out and pointed Xia Yuan's shoulder. Xia Yuan opened his eyes, but did not take off his sunglasses, but turned his head.

Seeing that it was Han Jue, Xia Yuan took off one of his headphones and said in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Xia Yuan, has the crew changed the script?" Han Jue held his hand on the back of Xia Yuan's seat and asked Xia Yuan in a plain tone.

Xia Yuan nodded when he heard Han Jue’s question: “Yes, it’s been corrected.”

"Why don't I know about this?" Han Jue's eyes were calm, with a little questioning, but it was normal. Because the producer was in charge of all the big and small things in the crew.

Hearing Han Jue's words, Xia Yuan's eyebrows behind the sunglasses frowned slightly. She sat up straight, took off her other headphones, looked at Han Jue and asked, "Do you don't know if you have sent a new script, or if you don't know that the script has been revised?"

"I don't know that the script has been modified and I have not received the new script." Han Jue sneered.

Before Xia Yuan could turn his gaze sharply to someone to hold him accountable.

A voice suddenly sounded behind me: "I think it's better to change some places, so I'll change it."

Han Jue and Xia Yuan looked in the voice and were the director sitting in the fourth row diagonally behind Xia Yuan, across the aisle.

Quietness is contagious.

Everyone in the car stopped to talk slowly, paying attention to what happened on Han Jue's side.

The director was in a quiet car and was not at all nervous.

He took both hands out of his pocket, rubbed slowly, and said in an extremely sighing tone:

"Oh, this is actually my fault. Xiao Han, you have written this script so well. I haven't seen such a good script for a long time. But there are some places that can be better, so I helped you change it and then asked Xiao Xia to copy it. I originally wanted to discuss it with you, but I was so excited after I finished it, and I forgot to tell you all at once. Later, I thought it would be the same to tell you when I turned around."

"Is that true?" Han Jue was surprised.

"Listen to me, it's absolutely right!" The director smiled faintly, very confident, "I think this movie can win the award."

"Really?" Han Jue's expression was even more surprised.

"Xiao Han, are you a singer? It's great to write this for the first time as a screenwriter. It's no worse than a professional screenwriter. This time, there are many of your seniors in the crew. If you study hard, it will be very beneficial for you to switch to the film and television industry."

Han Jue laughed when he heard this.

Seeing Han Jue laughing, the director also pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed.

"Actually, I'm not saying that you are absolutely not allowed to change it, but you have to discuss it with me when you modify the script, right?" Han Jue is still relatively gentle now and can speak well.

"Tsk," the director said something and frowned slowly. He looked out the window, as if he was helpless by Han Jue's stubbornness. "Young man, listen to me, those modifications are necessary, the experience of the old senior..."

Han Jue interrupted, "Stop, tell me first, what is the necessary method? You have such rich experience, why do you feel that you can't convince me?"

The director seemed to finally get impatient, his face pulled down and said, "I have made so many movies, can you understand better than me?"

Han Jue could no longer pretend to be a good baby. Han Jue looked surprised at the shameless director, and said in a very sarcastic tone: "Oh, it turns out that whoever shoots more movies will be great?"

The director pointed Han Jue with his finger and said with a gloomy face: "You are just like this and still want to stay in the circle? Young people, don't be so angry. Listen to your predecessors more. It will only benefit and not harm your future life."

Han Jue smiled and grinned, "Please, can you clean up the messy things in your life first and then pretend to be a b? Can you understand your life first and then guide me as a human being? "

There was an uproar in the car, and there was a sound of inhaling, but no one dared to speak.

The director is owed debts when gambling, and is cheated of all money when doing business, at least everyone in the car knows it.

Han Jue said this, although it was considered a snake and a slight attack on the director, it was also openly torn the face of the director.

I have heard that Han Jue is very wild, and it is said that his temper has improved a lot after he comes back. Now, when I see where his temper is better, it is obvious that he has just changed his playing style...

The director's dark face suddenly became extremely ugly. He cursed: "Fuck! My mother-in-law is! I've made so many movies, and I'm going to be your turn to sing?"

"Don't mention your movies that can kill people without any highlights? Do you have no other results to say? Could it be that after eating shit for a long time, you will really have feelings for it?"

"Hiss~" everyone inhaled.

The director was so angry that he trembled all over. He untied his seat belt and stood up, took off his cap, completely losing his composure, and turned around in anger: "You @如有! Did you teach me a lesson? What are you? You teach me a lesson?! You..."

"I am your father." Han Jue said with a smile.

"puff."
To be continued...