This star is from the earth

Han Jue thinks that since he plans to be a professional artist, it is necessary to be more professional. So every time after recording, Han Jue and Guan Yi will check and review Han Jue’s performance in front of the camera. Needless to say, the highlights are mainly to see if there is any improvement, whether to bring some common sense or allusions from the previous life, so as to make jokes .

Then Guan Yi, who has been watching from the audience or behind the monitor screen, will tell Han Jue's shortcomings.

Xiao Zhou can sometimes say a few words, but most of the time it's just nonsense.

Guan Yi flipped through his phone and said, "It's okay this time. Two things to pay attention to - when I was shopping in the afternoon, I said that I was going to joke about the endorsement of that small foreign brand, so don't say it in the future. And Zhang Yaohui said that netizens It’s stupid, but you can’t go on and say they’re stupid... Except for these two points, there’s nothing else to pay attention to.”

"Wait, it's okay for me to say that? I just...why do I like Zhang Yiman." Han Jue was surprised.

"It's not normal if you don't say something like that when you're participating in a love show." Guan Yi looked at Han Jue with a rare mocking look, "But before you go to lunch, the few times you disliked Zhang Yiman , may cause dissatisfaction among some fans, even if they know it is the effect of the show, they will not be able to accept it, there is no way around this."

Only Han Jue knew that the few times he chased Zhang Yiman was not the effect of the show...that was really too enthusiastic. It's only now that he realizes that silly girl likes physical contact so much.

"Director Zhang is unexpectedly approachable." Zhou Bo, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, turned his head and said excitedly, "I thought Brother Han was going to be bullied by Director Zhang."

After hanging out with Han Jue and the others for a long time, Xiao Zhou dared to participate in gossip. Han Jue, Guan Yi and the others didn't feel that there was anything wrong. After all, their studio only had three regular employees, and they were too strict about the distinction between the top and bottom of the workplace or the ranks of the entertainment industry. It was a bit funny.

"That's true. I also thought that I would be settled. But at the beginning, there was still a lot of prestige. Later, Teacher Zhang disturbed me, and the chat was pretty good." Han Jue nodded and said.

"Speaking of which," Guan Yi took out a business card from his pocket, "Zhang Yaohui's assistant handed me a business card before he left."

On the business card in Guan Yi's hand, there was written the contact information of a manager named Duke in [American Aidu].

"Are they going to poach Brother Guan?" Zhou Bo looked at the business card and guessed wildly.

Guan Yi ignored Xiao Zhou, and said to Han Jue: "It should be because he is interested in the release of our American songs, or in you. What do you think?"

"I'll go! This is a gift from my father-in-law!" Zhou Bo interrupted again.

"Don't make trouble, we don't have to worry about finding a distribution company for those songs." Han Jue patted Zhou Bo's head to tell him to shut up.

Then Han Jue fell into deep thought.

He thought of Zhang's father's eloquent talk about American music and his praise of his songs during the meal. I also thought of the female singer from [American Aidu] who was the first to say hello when I came to "I AM A SINGER".

"I'm not interested in joining Aidu. It's no different between being affiliated with those big companies and being signed by them." Han Jue touched his chin and said, "For records, if other companies offer good conditions, choose other companies, and business is business. , Friendship is still Friendship. But...if the conditions are the same, Aidu is also a good choice."

...

"Good night, Dad! Don't go to bed too late!" Zhang Yiman stood at the entrance of the corridor and waved.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Yaohui felt inexplicably emotional. Only the kid surnamed Han was gone. He, as a father, could get the love of his daughter. This is really a bit miserable!

He shouted "Got it" from the window, and waved his hands to let Zhang Yiman and Sister Qin go into the room quickly to sleep.

Zhang Yiman turned around and disappeared into the small single-family house.

One of Zhang's father's interests is buying a house, and since his daughter is here, there is no reason to stay in a hotel. But because Zhang Yiman had Sister Qin, assistants, and bodyguards by his side, he lived in another house.

This generation is a wealthy area. Although he doesn't have to worry about any dangers at night, keeping bodyguards in the room next to his daughter always makes him feel more at ease.

When the headlights in the house turned on, Zhang Yaohui looked away and said to the driver, "Let's go."

The driver started the car silently.

On a bleak winter night, people obviously have little interest in wandering outside. At this time, the car was driving on the road, and the scene at ten o'clock on the street was like one or two o'clock in the middle of the night.

The driver drove the car very smoothly, and the car was warm and pleasant. He was sitting in the back seat thinking, still wearing his casual casual clothes.

But the secretary sitting in the co-pilot knew that the boss sitting behind him was definitely not in a happy mood at the moment.

"Have you given away the business card?" A calm voice came from behind.

The secretary turned slightly to one side, lowered his head and replied, "I've given it away, and Duke has already said hello."

"Um."

While turning back, the secretary took a quick look at Zhang Yaohui.

At this time, Zhang Yaohui was immersed in the darkness, with his hands and fingers pressed together in front of his chest, exuding a dignified and compelling aura.

The orange floating light from the street lamp shone on Zhang Yaohui's face through the car window, and then it flashed by quickly. At the moment when it was turned on, the expression seen by the secretary from half of Zhang Yaohui's face was completely devoid of the kindness and friendliness of eating. His brows were tightly furrowed, his eyelids drooped, and his eyes were deep, like a lion that hides while hunting.

The secretary recalled what the boss was planning recently, and felt sorry for the little artist he saw just now.

At this moment, Zhang Yaohui, looking down, was recalling the information and evaluation analysis about Han Jue collected by his team.

He had read these materials no less than five times before this evening. The information about Han Jue is now in his mind.

Now, Zhang Yaohui is reviewing whether there were any mistakes in the performance just now.

Unlike Han Jue who was caught off guard, Zhang Yaohui came to see Han Jue after doing enough homework.

Zhang Yaohui has studied Han Jue.

Generally, artists who debuted as trainees are mostly craftsmen. It seems to be a problem that was polished enough by the company to fall smoothly. When encountering something, the first thing that comes to mind is to throw it to the company. The company will do what it says, and everything will be stable.

When Han Jue debuted, he didn't even polish the edges and corners. He won thousands of favors and attentions without experiencing many things. He got lost in it, self-aggrandizement, fights, and bad words. In the end, the fall was purely self-inflicted, which made people feel happy Annoyed, that rare spiritual energy was extinguished all of a sudden. In the future, he didn't even have the chance to lose everyone's attention, and directly provoked the anger of the crowd, and was rejected by the whole circle, so he could only be raised by [Jinsha] as a mascot. Even so, he still doesn't know good from bad, and it's a joke both inside and outside the circle.

From Zhang Yaohui's point of view, both Han Jue and [Jinsha] are people who don't know how much they are when they suddenly gain power. He is despised, no matter how talented he is.

But now, Han Jue is regarded as a "late bloomer" among idol artists, and he climbed up again, and the aura has been lost and regained, which is even more eye-catching. A little talent and a little luck.

But this is not the reason why Zhang Yaohui allowed his daughter to approach Han Jue.

I looked it up, I didn’t make it clear yesterday... Yesterday I actually wanted to ask multiple-choice questions like [one chapter in the morning, one chapter in the evening] and [two chapters in the evening]. I'm really sorry to keep you waiting so long, I'll post another chapter tonight as an apology.