"Do you want me to continue writing the theme song and soundtrack?" Han Jue asked the temperament girl, "So I can still use those English songs?"

"We also heard those songs you sang in America in Huaxia, and Yinzi said that you played the guitar amazingly. The theme song of the English song is definitely earned by looking for you to sing. The temperament girl smiled and said, "As for whether to use the songs you wrote for Jalens before, we can't say for sure now, because everything in this movie has to be restarted, and the theme may have to be changed, so your songs may not be used." ”

Han Jue thought for a moment and made a decision: "If I don't have an accident here, it's no problem." ”

He thought for a moment about what Guan Yi had said in the car. But after thinking about it, Han Jue felt that this debt still had to be repaid, and he still had to pay it back in the snow. Besides, it seems to be a new team now, so it's more reliable than before...... As long as Jarrens no longer directs.

The temperament girl nodded with a smile and said, "That's good." ”

The temperament girl turned her head and shouted to everyone: "Friends! The theme song and soundtrack have been settled! It's still Han Jue! Everyone is welcome!"

The others also cooperated in howling and applauding.

"Steady. Someone said, "I'm not at ease if I let Yinzi come." ”

Song Yin turned his head sharply to stare at the person who spoke, but the others also nodded.

"Now that the producer is there, I don't have to worry about being caught. There is no shortage of lawyers, and I am in charge of styling...... The actors, soundtrack, and cinematographer are also there," the temperament girl counted them one by one with her fingers at Jarenz, "The main creator owes the director and screenwriter, and if you find them, you can start a new movie." So, what are you waiting for?"

"They're right, I'm not fit for film," Jalens hesitated, crying, "I'm just a joke." ”

He has no self-confidence anymore.

"You're not a joke. The temperament girl said seriously.

"This is our joint venture film, this is our film, you are the producer, you should come and help us. We don't care if it's a joke or not. Xia Yuan said.

"Guys, don't grind. When others say you're a joke, you really think you're a joke. Do you see any of us looking at you and smiling?" Song Yin looked serious.

Jalens looked at the sincere friends in front of him, his heart was warm, and his big eyes were filled with tears. Except for the guy who was standing behind Xia Yuan's sofa and turned his back to shake his shoulders......

[Sunglasses are his body, this looks funny without sunglasses.] Han Jueqiang couldn't hold back a smile. The good danger did not spoil the warm atmosphere of the scene.

"But there is still a lack of directors and screenwriters...... "Jalens was moved, and he finally relented after a night of stalemate.

The temperament girl and the others were immediately excited, and turned their heads to look at Xia Yuan: "Xia Yuan, you send a circle of friends to ask, is there a director or screenwriter who can come to help when the schedule is empty." ”

Xia Yuan shook his phone and said, "I've asked a few questions a long time ago, and I'm waiting for them to reply now." ”

The others nodded, looking reassured.

Jalens felt warm, so he scratched his head and resignedly: "Actually, I don't need to look for it, I can be a director and screenwriter......"

However, the others didn't hear it at all, and they talked about it.

Jalens was embarrassed.

Xia Yuan said solemnly: "Jalens, just be a good producer this time." The producer won the Best Picture award, and the Best Screenplay and Best Director were left to someone else, okay?"

Jalens was silent for a moment, sighed, and nodded.

"The producer's opinion is still very important......

"You can mention it, but whether the director and screenwriter listen to it or not, it's their business. ”

“...... All right. ”

is also poisonous and mean, compared to Han Jue's lonely half-house, Xia Yuan knows many people. Among these people are giants in a certain industry, popular filmmakers, and unknown graffiti enthusiasts.

Xia Yuan's connections are notoriously wide. There are people you don't know, or you want to know, it's right to ask Xia Yuan. Who do you want to work with, the people introduced by Xia Yuan are more reliable than headhunters and intermediaries.

Generally, people with many friends like this give others the impression that they are good at dancing with long sleeves, and their friendships are bound to be many but not refined, and their friendships are superficial.

But Natsuhara is not.

She was afraid of people who were too decent and too neat, because they were so boring that they made her feel dangerous. She handles everything freely, but in her heart she labels everyone and everything as love and hate, and does not compromise on the middle, either opposing or embracing. So the longer her friends know Xia Yuan, the more they can feel her soul full of color.

She is also willing to introduce more friends to her friends regardless of gains and losses, and let friends form new networks across industries and industries.

Han Jue thought about it carefully, and after he really got to know Xia Yuan, the number of friends in his friend list rose "exponentially". From three to eleven?

"Okay, the matter is settled, I still have to go back and prepare for the semi-finals of "Singer"," Song Yin put down the wine bottle and twisted his neck, looking like he was leaving.

"It's going to be a competition next week, and the song selection hasn't been decided yet?" the temperament girl was surprised.

"Alas, I'm so worried, I don't know what song to choose, the better ballads have long been covered and sung, and the four or four beats are grabbed and a lot of them, and they all sound so similar. It's hard to find a guest to help sing, a large group of little brothers and old brothers are going to join in the fun, these several people sing together, isn't this a choir? I don't even know what's going on. Song Yin straightened his short legs and stretched.

Solving Jarens' problem, everyone brainstormed to help Song Yin solve the problem:

"Sing pop. "Someone proposed.

"Come on, as long as the song is a little more difficult, as far as our singing skills are concerned, the pitch is not bad if it doesn't fly. Song Yin waved his hand, he was still very self-aware of his strength.

"Write an original song, and sing part of it by one person. Someone else stood up and spoke without a backache suggested.

"Hey, that's easy for you to say. Where can I find a song like this? Song Yin smiled.

"Isn't there a guy here who can write songs? The temperament girl said with a smile.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, looked around, and finally stopped at Han Jue's body.

Han Jue, who has been watching coldly, has inexplicably become the focus.

Song Yin's eyes lit up suddenly, he slapped his thigh, and shouted in a thin voice: "Last time I hugged you, you weren't responsible for others!"

"Don't do that. Xia Yuan closed his eyes and disliked Song Yin's appearance, "It's over." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll take a little. Although Song Yin, who had entered the play, said so, he still ran over to Han Jue's side with a smoke, raised his arms, and hugged Han Jue with his feet and said, "Old Han, are there any new tunes recently? ”

Ballads are the easiest songs to homogenize. Recently, a relatively new, good, and well-known ballad is sung by Han Jue.

"It's been a long time since I've had a folk inspiration. Han Jue said, "Those few songs are four or four beats, grab a handful,"

"When we first interviewed, when we went to New York Street, didn't you sing an Italian ballad in that little shop," Xia Yuan said suddenly, "and it was a good tune." Didn't you say there was a Chinese version?"

"That's one~" Han Jue suddenly remembered.

"Wow, is there really one?!What is that song called?" Song Yin looked at Xia Yuan and then at Han Jue.

Han Jue looked at these people in front of him and said, "Huaxia's name is called "Goodbye Friend". ”

"Jarens!Do you have a guitar here?!" Song Yin became interested and bumped Jalens with his arm.

Jalens shook his head.

"Let's go, let's go to your house," Song Yin waved his hand and began to greet everyone, "Listen, listen, listen." ”

"Shift your position, everyone!" The others grabbed the wine bottles in front of them, ready to go to Han Jue's house.

"Listen to music and relax, I'm talking dry all night!"

"Han Jue, take him tickets!"

Han Jue smiled. He could feel the gang beginning to accept him.

Han Jue and Xia Yuan were the closest to the door, the others got dressed and turned off the fireplace, Xia Yuan followed Han Jue in front, and went to the entrance to wait for the elevator first.

"Do you remember all the songs for so long?" Han Jue asked Xia Yuan with a smile.

In fact, he forgot to sing this song himself, and it was not included in the computer.

"It's good, I can't find it on the Internet, and if I want to listen to it again, I can only wait. I was still looking forward to you making a piece of vinyl, but I couldn't wait, and I wondered if you would forget, so I could only confess you and force you to record it quickly. ”

When he heard vinyl, Han Jue remembered the record player that he loved.

"You succeeded. Han Jue said bitterly, "By the way, when will your interview be published? It's been a long time." ”

"It's okay, I think it would be better to push it out for a while. ”

"When?" Han Jue asked.

Xia Yuan smiled but did not speak.

"By the way," Xia Yuan looked at the jumping elevator floor numbers, and said casually, "Didn't you write a script quietly? ”

Han Jue was stunned and turned his head to look at Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan smiled and said, "Try it." If the script is good, shoot yours. Cheap is not cheap, how interesting it is for everyone to easily play a movie together. ”

Han Jue opened his mouth. However, without waiting for Han Jue to say anything, the others followed with a smile.

Han Jue turned his head and waited in front of the elevator entrance, silently watching the beating of the red elevator numbers with a calm face.

"Knock, knock~"

Han Jue could feel his heartbeat now, and it quickened.