Han Jue did not sign an economic company, but one studio was only used for the office of civilian personnel, and there was no special recording studio for Han Jue.

All of Han Jue's works were born in his family's production studio. Therefore, the "Extreme Man" program team placed the filming location this time in Han Jue's home. Han Jue had nothing to refuse here.

It's not the first time that Han Jue has set the filming location of the show at home.

When Han Jue was still living in a high-end apartment before, his home made a brief appearance in "Let's Be in Love". Although the style of the furniture is not very good-looking, and the matching style is also very chaotic, and it has been specially criticized by netizens for having no taste after being exposed, there is no doubt that the [nouveau riche aesthetic] is ugly and ugly, and it is undoubted that he is willing to spend money.

So after the program team heard that Han Jue had moved, no one expected that Han Jue would be so "wronged" in terms of housing.

When the program team found Han Jue's new home to survey the location the day before the recording, they were very suspicious that they had found the wrong place.

After repeatedly confirming the address given by Han Jue's agent, I had to believe that this murderous mansion that was out of place and seemed to have no way to return was Han Jue's new home.

The program team likes this [contrast] very much, because it has [program effect].

But for Zhang Zishang, this is not a [contrast], this is a real dream step by step into reality.

[How is it possible, it's just a dream, here is reality.] Zhang Zishang blinked, feeling that he was scaring himself.

Zhang Zishang looked at the building in front of him, and there was still a trace of luck in his heart - he felt that everyone was working together to deceive him. It wasn't a [concert special] that tricked him into recording, but a [thriller special].

If this is the case, he promised not to blame the program team, but to thank everyone.

Zhang Zishang stood on the side of the road for a while, and he didn't know whether it was to liven up the atmosphere or what, so he caught a passerby passing by and asked, "Grandma, is it okay to ask you something?"

The gray-haired mother-in-law was very angry, and she was not afraid of the camera, and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Zishang pointed to the opposite side: "Why is no one living in this building?"

The mother-in-law's face changed suddenly, and she looked carefully at Zhang Zishang and the camera behind her for a while, and said mysteriously: "Oh, there are many people living here, it's very lively, and they are all good guys...... Later, something happened in the building, and they all moved out the next day. ”

"All moved?!"

Zhang Zishang was shocked, and only thought about murders and hauntings. He can only think in this direction - with the location of [Eleventh Street], it is very strange that this building is empty and uninhabited.

"It's not that all of them have moved away, but there are still people living there," the mother-in-law said solemnly, "and it seems that the people who live here now are mentally ill and psychopathic." I saw them when I was Chinese New Year's Eve, ouch yo ......"

Zhang Zishang was shocked, he didn't expect to ask about this kind of story background. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shivered abruptly, apparently in the sun.

Although Zhang Zishang does not believe this kind of urban weirdness, it does not affect this rumor, which exaggerates Han Jue's horror.

He thought that Han Jue's heart was really hard enough, and he was really ruthless enough to himself, so that he could live in such a place as if nothing happened. If he waited for a few songs to be rejected by Han Jue, a ruthless man, then he would most likely go in vertically and come out horizontally......

The choreographer not far away picked up the reminder board and reminded him that the time for the appointment to meet Han Jue had come, and he asked Zhang Zishang not to delay it any longer.

Zhang Zishang wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded.

When Zhang Zishang turned around and wanted to thank his mother-in-law, he found that the mother-in-law had gone away.

Zhang Zishang is an optimistic person, even in the face of Han Jue's coercion, he still does not change his optimistic nature.

[At best, I shouldn't be killed.] If you just get punched a few times and then make headlines, it's not impossible......] Zhang Zishang enlightened himself while taking the cameraman to the building.

Zhang Zishang thought that the agent would go up with him, because the agent said that he would ensure his life, but when he looked back before entering the building, he couldn't find the agent.

The agent couldn't count on it, so Zhang Zishang took the cameraman into the building.

There are two photographers who photographed Zhang Zishang and Han Jue. Zhang Zishang believes that teams of three or more people, as long as they are separated one by one like in the movie, they can go to any dangerous scene.

Inside the building.

The corridors are clean, the walls are clean, there are no mysterious characters, there is no deserted atmosphere around, and the elevator in the distance is working normally.

The three of them took the elevator to the floor where Han Jue was unimpeded, and walked in the corridor, the surroundings were very quiet, only the noise downstairs outside the window came from afar.

"Could it be that Mr. Han doesn't like other people's visits, so he rents a building......?"

Zhang Zishang joked while cautiously coming to the door of Han Jue's house.

He stroked his pounding heart, then knocked on the door.

No one came to open the door for a long time.

Knock again, still no one.

"Is this here?" Zhang Zishang and the cameraman confirmed.

Both videographers nodded. You can't go wrong.

Zhang Zishang had the courage to try the doorknob and found that it could be opened.

"Oh, the door is open. Zhang Zishang raised his eyebrows at the camera, then held on to the doorknob and slowly pushed the door open.

Suddenly, Zhang Zishang, who was carefully opening the door against the crack in the door, stepped back sharply and almost hit the camera behind him.

"Just now! something flashed in front of me!" Zhang Zishang explained to the camera that he was not acting.

Zhang Zishang's voice echoed in the empty corridor, making the atmosphere very suitable for a thriller movie.

Zhang Zishang stabilized his mind, looked through the crack in the door, and saw a sofa in his sight, and in the shadow under the sofa, there were two round copper-yellow objects facing him. The copper-yellow round has a slender line in the middle, which is demonic and ominous.

【...... It's the eyes!]

Zhang Zishang froze.

This eye is exactly the same as the eye that remained on Han Jue's face after the flesh fell off in the dream.

Just as Zhang Zishang and those eyes were deadlocked, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

The light poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the eyes were cheerful.

"Coming?" Han Jue appeared in front of Zhang Zishang, "I didn't hear it just now when I was wearing headphones." Come in, you don't have to change your shoes. ”

Zhang Zishang nodded stiffly.

Han Jue counted how many people came, then turned around and went to prepare to drink.

As soon as Han Jue left, the two copper-yellow eyes under the sofa also moved.

Those eyes seemed to be dragged out of the shadows in a black ball, and finally dragged into the shape of a cat, chasing in the direction of Han Jue.

[It turned out to be a black cat!] Zhang Zishang let out a long sigh of relief.

"Coffee or tea?" Han Jue asked. The coffee machine he used yesterday was good.

Zhang Zishang sat down on the sofa: "Tea!"

He was not used to Western drinks.

"I don't know much about tea, so I don't need a tea set to make it for you. Han Jue said.

"Good, good. Zhang Zishang's sitting posture is very well-behaved, his eyes are not squinting, and he is quite restrained.

Han Jue quickly made a cup of hot tea for Zhang Zishang with the tea leaves brought by his friend yesterday.

Zhang Zishang felt the warmth in his hands, and his heart relaxed.

"You sit down for a while, and I'll make myself a cup of coffee. After Han Jue finished speaking, he turned around and went into the kitchen.

"Good. ”

As soon as Han Jue left, everything in the room was imprinted into Zhang Zishang's eyes.

[It's not like a star's home.] This was Zhang Zishang's first reaction.

While Han Jue went to the kitchen to fiddle with the coffee machine, Zhang Zishang held the hot tea and began to look around Han Jue's home.

The cameraman is also filming, after all, it is still very curious that the celebrity's home is open. There is not only privacy here, but also the real inner nature of celebrities that cannot be avoided.

Han Jue's original family, Zhang Zishang, has seen it, after all, he is also a fan who has been chasing since the first issue of [Working Couple]. So now the more Zhang Zishang looks at it, the more surprised he becomes.

First of all, there are a lot of books here. There are a few books on the coffee table, a few books under the coffee table, a few books on the corner table next to the sofa, and a few books on the floor next to the lazy sofa. is completely opposite to Han Jue's previous home, which has almost no books. And here, books seem to be a kind of ornament, which can be seen everywhere and at hand.

Zhang Zishang picked up the thick book under the coffee table, and when he saw it, the cover read "Corpse Illustrated Book", his face changed and he quickly put it down. Picking up another book, "Existentialism", flipped through it, looking at the obscure words inside, Zhang Zishang felt another kind of horror.

Zhang Zishang continued to look.

What is completely different from the previous home is not only the books, but also the whole decoration style. The style here is uniform, low-key and unpretentious, accompanied by green potted plants, which makes the whole interior very lively. There is no more "nouveau riche" feeling.

"Oh, there's a painting. Zhang Zishang saw the paintings hanging on the wall, so he stood up and approached to see.

The photographer followed Zhang Zishang to the front of the painting.

The first painting is a sketch, with messy intersecting lines framing a human face. What strikes at you is a kind of sculpture-like roughness.

In front of the camera, Zhang Zishang did not exclaim exaggeratedly, but looked at the painting in a daze and looked at it for a long time.

The second is an oil painting in color, but in the same style as the previous one. The faces of the people in the picture are still blurred. The person is surrounded by criss-crossing hatchlines, and the fusion of these lines with an eraser-like effect creates a fluid transparency.

The same is true for the third one, which has a kind of precipitated heaviness in the mess.

After reading all the paintings, Han Jue came out with coffee.

"Mr. Han, which painter is this?" Zhang Zishang asked Han Jue.

Han Jue also followed and looked at these paintings.

The paintings hanging on the wall were restored by Pei Qing according to his ideas by recalling the style of [Giacometti] in his previous life.

Although Pei Qing's paintings are not exactly the same as Giacometti's, the style is already obvious. Pei Qing also began to persuade Han Jue to give up movies and enter the painting world after finishing painting.

"Pei Qing. Han Jue said.

"Are you from Huaxia?"

Han Jue nodded.

Zhang Zishang was surprised. He looked at these Western paintings and thought they were painted by foreigners.

There is no ink in Han Jue's house, because Pei Qing said that Han Jue's Western-style style is too serious, and it is not appropriate to hang ink on it.

Zhang Zishang didn't care about the painting world, and he didn't react when he heard Pei Qing.

After Han Jue and Zhang Zishang looked at the painting for a while, they took coffee and took the black cat to the production room: "Come with me, listen to the song first." ”

Zhang Zishang's face became solemn.

The moment is still coming.

[It's such a hot coffee, won't it be spilled later?...... Do you want to take the coffee from his hand first?Or wait for him to drink it before going over?] Zhang Zishang thought to himself, and walked hesitantly.

Han Jue didn't rush either, and asked the cameraman to shoot around the production room first.

When Zhang Zishang moved into Han Jue's production room, the first thing that caught his eye was the all-red walls of the production room. It was the color of blood spilled on it.

Zhang Zishang felt pain all over his body.

Han Jue held the black cat in his arms, sitting on an ergonomically designed boss chair, swaying back and forth slightly, accompanied by the environment, the villain's evil aura was exuded little by little.

"Sit. ”

Han Jue tapped the cold bench opposite him with his chin.

Zhang Zishang sat down obediently, sitting in a very unruly position, with one foot under the stool, as if he was going to escape at any time.

Han Jue ignored Zhang Zishang's strange sitting posture and turned around to operate the computer.

Zhang Zishang sat next to Han Jue, and saw Han Jue open one folder after another, from [Huaxia Song] to [Popular], to [Average Difficulty], and finally to the folder [Suitable for Zhang Zishang].

Zhang Zishang gasped.

Han Jue didn't say anything about this, turned his head and said to the cameraman, "These will be coded later, right?"

The videographer nodded.

Han Juecai finally double-clicked and clicked into the [Suitable for Zhang Zishang] folder.

After entering the [Suitable for Zhang Zishang] folder, there are several audio files in it, and one audio file represents one song. Zhang Zishang swept over at a glance, and there were more than a dozen of them. He looked over one by one and saw "The Tamed Elephant", "Stubborn", "Old Street", "Missing is a Disease", "Love Me Don't Go", ......

Zhang Zishang was a little confused, if he remembered correctly, they just listened to the melody when they met this time, and then the next step was to cooperate to set the theme and song title, then write the lyrics, and then write the arrangement...... But that's all there are at the moment?

Zhang Zishang was a little dissatisfied, because he suspected that Han Jue had used the defective products eliminated from his previous creations to deal with him.

"Wait a minute, just talk about your feelings, whatever you want. Han Jue opened the audio playback software.

"Oh......" Zhang Zishang nodded slightly, and then thought of something, so he nodded his head again and said, "Okay!"

Han Jue ignored Zhang Zishang's mental activities, turned his chair, and clicked on the first song called "The Tamed Elephant".

After the song is clicked, a tense and treacherous melody flows out of the sound of the production room, and the drum beat and guitar progress the atmosphere layer by layer, which can be seen that the completion of the arrangement is extremely high.

Then, Han Jue's voice sounded:

【

How hypocritical do you have to laugh to be able to fit into the world

Everyone's face was like a mask

Can't remember what I'm doing, can't remember what I'm thinking

I can't remember what happened in the depths of my soul

......

The fog, the fog, the fog, I realized I was standing still

Who the hell is blinding my heart, and I don't want to be confused anymore

Lost, lost, lost, I was completely trapped in this fog

Who can guide me on the right path?

......】

Zhang Zishang listened to the music in the stereo, and then looked at Han Jue, who was calmly touching the cat, for some reason, he suddenly had the urge to kneel down and listen to the music.