Xia Yuan continued to ask: "After you woke up, it can be said that you started your acting career again, and netizens on the Internet think that you are in a good state to quit the entertainment industry, why do you want to come back?"

Han Jue: "To quote a teacher I like, the words in his work - gardenia flowers are thick and big, and they are so fragrant that they can't be dusted off, so they don't take it for elegant people, thinking that their character is not high." Gardenia said: "you, I just want it to smell like this, it smells so happy, do you care!"

"It's kind of interesting. Xia Yuan smiled: "I saw that so many people scolded you some time ago, and you didn't scold back like before, just now I thought that after you woke up, you didn't like to scold people, but I found that I thought too much." What do you think about this kind of online violence against you?"

Han Jue pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't have any opinions, in fact, it's good to be scolded by them." A stupid B scolds me for being a stupid B, this is my happiness, and I don't want to be cited as the same kind by a stupid B at all? These people basically know humility and courtesy in life. However, once separated by the screen, a generation of Internet users, the level of benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith will regress in an all-round way. I analyzed it, and the root cause was that I couldn't hit it through the phone and computer screens. ”

Xia Yuan smiled and said, "This statement is interesting. Your awakening is a great enlightenment, your outlook on life, your values, and even your way of thinking have changed. ”

Han Jue opened his mouth and said, "I have a question. ”

Xia Yuan raised his eyebrows. This is the anti-guest main question.

"Why you interviewed me differently than you interviewed the artist that day. Han Jue asked.

He was really curious, he was ready to be scolded by Xia Yuan for a while, but he didn't expect Xia Yuan to be unexpectedly gentle in the interview.

After Xia Yuan heard this question, he knew who Han Jue was asking. Because he happened to meet Han Jue that day, otherwise Xia Yuan wouldn't be able to remember who the [artist] was.

"Do you think I'm too gentle with you?" Xia Yuan picked up the teacup, his eyes lowered, looking very harmless, "In my opinion, the purpose of the interview is to give the other party a sense of safety and comfort, so that he can show himself and provide some nourishing content, rather than forcing the other party into a corner to show that he is smart." She didn't have any content inside, and because it was a mandatory interview task, I didn't have a lot of patience that day. You're not quite like her, so interviews like this are my normal interviews. ”

"Okay. Han Jue nodded.

"Do you have a trip next?" asked Xia Yuan.

"Yes, I'm going to Aidu to record a song later, you ask this because today's interview is over? so soon?" Han Jue was surprised.

Xia Yuan drank all the tea, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said, "Don't think too much, I plan to follow you for a personal interview today." ”

Han Jue pouted.

When it was almost noon, Han Jue went into the room to change his clothes and went out to Aidu.

Xia Yuan followed by his side, asking a few questions casually from time to time, and most of the questions were very relaxed, like small talk more like an interview.

Because the distance was not too far, Han Jue walked over on foot. There was a lot of small talk along the way.

Han Jue found that the difference between Xia Yuan in the interview and Xia Yuan in the non-interview was really too great! When he was not interviewing, Xia Yuan no longer had the slightest tenderness, and his words became mean and poisonous. Seeing Xia Yuan's true face exposed, this made Han Jue feel like he had been mentally prepared for so long and could finally come in handy.

Xia Yuan found that Han Jue was able to keep up with her thinking, and she was very surprised to see the moves. She sincerely admired Han Jue's jokes, but she didn't expect that Han Jue's impatience on the spot was not lacking.

Sometimes the two talk about some things, and find that the communication is quite interesting because of the different angles, and sometimes the two people occasionally get mean, hurting the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, and hurting each other is like a chess opponent.

......

"How are you going to solve your lunch? Xia Yuan asked.

"I'm going to follow Mr. Zhang's advice - it's best not to have a full stomach before recording. Han Jue was serious.

"So, that's why you didn't invite you, or are you going to ask me to record a song with you?"

After walking a few steps, Xia Yuan remembered that he had just heard Han Jue mention the word [Teacher Zhang]. There's no camera now, so it's like I'm used to it.

"Is Zhang Yiman waiting for you there?" Xia Yuan asked.

"Yes. Han Jue nodded.

Before leaving, the stupid girl called to ask Han Jue if he was almost there, and then urged Han Jue to hurry.

Xia Yuan asked: "What is the relationship between you and Zhang Yiman in private? Is it the relationship between brother and sister?"

"Isn't that the relationship between the elder brother and the younger brother?" Han Jue looked at Xia Yuan suspiciously.

"Didn't you just call her Teacher Zhang?"

"She also calls me Teacher Han. Han Jue said with a smile.

Xia Yuan shook his head and said, "So, you are a scheming person. ”

Han Jue said: "I find that you like to draw conclusions to people. ”

Xia Yuan stretched out his finger and pointed at Han Jue: "And you, I don't like to be judged." Especially when it's right. ”

......

The two of them passed the time by talking nonsense all the way.

When he was about to walk to Aidu, Han Jue asked, "Why do we keep talking nonsense to maintain the atmosphere?"

Xia Yuan smiled and said, "Maybe it's because your calmness is an invitation to me, so I can't refuse." ”

"Xia Yuan. ”

"Huh?" Xia Yuan replied lazily.

Han Jue said calmly: "Lend me 100,000 Huaxia coins." ”

"I refuse. ”

Han Jue pursed his lips and said, "You are poisonous. ”

Xia Yuan said indifferently: "Anyway, you have already swallowed a lot of poison, then, please drink this cup of poisonous wine bravely." ”

......

Arriving at Aidu, the two of them were already able to joke with each other like friends.

When they realized this, they felt a little amazing to themselves.

I guess it can only be explained by [appetizing].

The other party is halfway through the words, and the rest of the stalks have already been comprehended. Both sides are moving their brains quickly, in order to seize every possibility, every loophole in each other's words, and then react sensitively to counterattack. On the surface, he is quiet and easy, but in fact, the two sides are surging with undercurrents and chatting heartily.

Without having time to reminisce, Han Jue took Xia Yuan into the hall.

"Uncle!" Zhang Yiman was sitting in the rest area of the hall on the first floor, and shouted happily when he saw Han Jue coming, and then ran over.

This voice called the attention of the people in the hall. Then they saw Han Jue, so they looked at Zhang Yiman with a meaningful smile, with playful eyes, and some even coaxed.

Zhang Yiman has initially some resistance to these joking jokes. I'm still a little shy now, but my face is much better than before.

Some people in the crowd of onlookers looked at Han Jue and looked at Han Jue with inquiring eyes.

They are curious about the man in front of them, who should have quit the entertainment industry in the national condemnation as before, because of good luck or really because of strength, that he reversed public opinion and turned around?

Han Jue has always turned a blind eye to these sights.

Although the last time Han Jue received a secretly disdainful gaze in the Aidu Canteen, this time he felt a curious and non-malicious gaze from all directions, but Han Jue did not take the attention of others to heart. He looked at the simple stupid girl in front of him who was not afraid of people's words and jumped and ran over.

Zhang Yiman was halfway through the run and suddenly found that there was a woman next to Han Jue, and his pace couldn't help but slow down. But when she carefully discerned the woman's face, her steps returned to lightness and joy.

Zhang Yiman stood beside Han Jue prettyly, but his eyes looked at Xia Yuan.

"This is a Xia reporter who interviewed me all day today, and she came to take a look at my song. Han Jue introduced Zhang Yiman.

Xia Yuan and Zhang Yiman greeted each other.

Then the three of them arrived at the recording studio, and there were already professional musicians waiting in the recording studio, and Han Jue saw no shortage of familiar faces among them. For example, the producer sent by Aidu to help last time in "Let's Be in Love".

"Just as if I didn't exist. Xia Yuan waved his hand and motioned for Han Jue to go and do it by himself, leaving her alone.

Xia Yuan found a place for himself, took out a notebook and began to write on it.

Han Jue, who was ready to start working, immediately entered the state, took out the prepared score of "Your Eyes", and sent it to the musicians who came to help, so that they could familiarize themselves with it first.

Then began to record Zhang Yiman's version of "Flammable and Explosive". The producer, arranger, and Han Jue, the songwriter, got together to discuss the final effect. Zhang Yiman sang it over and over again in the recording studio, adjusted it repeatedly, and polished it repeatedly.

While Han Jue sighed at the professionalism, he was also learning.

After Zhang Yiman sang many times, he had to rest for a while to adjust his state, and it was the musician's turn to record the accompaniment of "Your Eyes" first.

Zhang Yiman took two bottles of water and went to Han Jue's side.

"Uncle, let me tell you good news. Zhang Yiman whispered to Han Jue, looking nervous.

"Oh, what good treasure did you steal?" Han Jue quipped.

"It's not!" Zhang Yiman's voice raised, and he glanced at Xia Yuan carefully, calmed his anger, and said, "It's me who wants to participate in this season's "Singer"!"

"That's good, is it a substitute or a kicker?" Han Jue asked.

"Kick the gym, number one. Zhang Yiman is proud, if the young singers of the same age and generation receive the notice of "Singer", they will ensure that they are nervous and fatal, and they will not be as relaxed as Zhang Yiman.

"That's really good news. Han Jue was happy from the bottom of his heart for Zhang Yiman's silly girl. Han Jue believes that Zhang Yiman's voice should be heard and enjoyed by more people.

"No, uncle! The good news I said is that I will kick in the gym with "Flammable and Explosive" when the time comes, uncle, are you happy!" Zhang Yiman gestured at herself with her thumb, with a look of [asking for praise] but she didn't take the initiative to say it.

Han Jue had no idea why he was happy. He said so with the expression on his face.

Looking at Han Jue's confused expression, Zhang Yiman said, "Uncle, after I sang this song on fire, many people will come to you to write a song." I'm not happy!"

Happy you're a ghost.

Han Jue doesn't know where he will be when the time comes, and he will write songs for others?

"By the way, if you want to sing this song, is it your own work, or is it a cover of mine?" Han Jue curious.

"Sister Qin said that it is your work. "Zhang Yiman.

"A singer can only sing his own work twice, so which two of your own songs do you choose?" Han Jue suggested. After all, the further "Singer" is chosen, the more important it is.

""Your Eyes" can be counted as one, but my other debut songs are not suitable for competition. Zhang Yiman scratched his head and said.

"It's easy, then hurry up and collect another one. Han Jue yawned and said. The song is not afraid of not being well-known, but afraid of not catching the ear.

Han Jue heard that Zhang Yiman didn't speak, thinking that she was pondering, but after waiting for a long time, and then opening her eyes, she saw Zhang Yiman biting her lower lip, and her talking eyes looked directly at Han Jue, just like a water lotus flower that was shy.

"Uncle, look, I, I'm going to come to you to write a song now, you will have your first customer right away, open, are you happy? I'll just say it's good news, right?" Zhang Yiman stammered. However, she actually persuaded herself with this statement, and her big eyes were full of joy for Han Jue to celebrate the opening of the business.