This star is from the earth

[On our street, that building is particularly strange. 】The director of the street office sighed, and slowly put down the old cadre porcelain cup.

[It seems that something happened. One night, all the people living in it ran away! 】A middle-aged man faced the camera with a heavy tone.

[You want to go in? Ouch, don't go in, or something will happen. ] An old lady waved her hand, faced the director's questioning, said no more, and left in a hurry.

[Mom said there are bad guys inside...] The child held his pants with his hands, looking very nervous.

At the beginning of the show, the shaky camera, documentary interviews, and the heartfelt narration of several half-dozen residents stunned the audience who opened "Extreme Man" and were about to laugh.

【What's this? 】Weng Nanxi watched TV, very puzzled.

If Weng Nanxi hadn't been very sure that she had clicked "Extreme Man" [Concert Special (4)] just now, otherwise she would have thought that she had watched the wrong program and saw it as "Into the Strange Talk".

As soon as the camera turned, a building stood alone in the camera. The fierce sun at noon can't shine into it, and it doesn't make it look dull. Even the breeze seems to avoid the flow of this building.

The background music in the horror movie sounded slowly, without any abruptness.

The building in front of me seems to be really different from other buildings. There are traces of human life on the windows and balconies of other buildings, and people come and go in front of the building, but there is nothing in this building, and the bustle seems to have nothing to do with it. In conjunction with the interview just now, and looking at this building carefully, it seems that every stone brick in this building exudes a gloomy atmosphere.

"Is this Teacher Han's home?" The camera flickered, and Zhang Zishang stood dumbfounded in front of the haunted building, "Are you sure today isn't the [Haunted House Special Session]?"

"Go, Han Jue is waiting for you." The director outside the screen urged.

Zhang Zishang refused to go there.

Weng Nanxi was also a little surprised watching the TV. She didn't expect Han Jue's new home to be such a place.

The camera followed Zhang Zishang, got on the elevator, and stood at the door of Han Jue's house.

Zhang Zishang knocked on the door, the air was quiet for a while, Zhang Zishang stood upright, full of apprehension. Wait for Han Jue to open the door.

Han Jue didn't come to open the door for a long time.

Weng Nanxi remembered that she had had such a similar experience before, but there was no response when she knocked on the door. It's just that she made a phone call, and Han Jue inside rushed over to open the door.

At that time, Weng Nanxi came to the door suddenly with the idea of ​​observing Han Jue's inner world. Han Jue was pleasantly surprised by her arrival and was very attentive. But after Weng Nanxi went in for a stroll, she found that every place inside revealed the poverty of Han Jue's inner world, and Weng Nanxi was disappointed.

Going up in the entertainment circle, you will eventually find that everyone's long board is similar, but how short a star's short board is determines where he can go at most. Weng Nanxi saw through Han Jue's future at a glance. Knowing that Han Jue can't go far.

Weng Nanxi only sat for ten minutes before leaving Han Jue's high-end apartment.

[Gold and jade are ruined on the outside. 】Weng Nanxi was walking on the way back, thinking so in her heart.

From that day on, she decided to use Han Jue as a new shield. A shield that is easy to control, loyal to her, and easy to let go without causing trouble for her future.

The emotion of contempt is like water poured out, once it arises, it will be hard to get rid of.

Now that three years have passed, Weng Nanxi really wants to see if Han Jue's inner world is still the same.

In the show, Zhang Zishang waited for a long time for no one to open the door. He was a little anxious, put his hand on the doorknob, and found that the door was unlocked. He was overjoyed, and opened a gap. He wanted to go in quietly, but suddenly backed out.

"A mass of something flashed past me just now!" Zhang Zishang said.

The photographer backed away faster than Zhang Zishang, the camera shook wildly, and the exciting background sound reached its peak at this time.

Weng Nanxi was impatient, thinking that Zhang Zishang was following the conventions of variety shows - performing clumsy show effects in all funny places. She thought to herself that it was right not to watch variety shows in the past, because these people in them are too ink-stained.

Zhang Zishang was startled when the door was opened suddenly.

Han Jue, who was wearing black loose long sleeves, appeared in the camera, glanced at the camera and Zhang Zishang, and stepped aside.

"Come in, you don't need to change your shoes." Han Jue said.

The background music starts here and suddenly changes to a warm and relaxing tone.

Han Jue turned around to make tea for the cameraman and Zhang Zishang, one cameraman went to follow Han Jue, and the other cameraman followed Zhang Zishang to take pictures of Han Jue's home.

This is not like a place where Han Jue can live.

It's not like, because the space here is not as big as imagined, full of things, even the decoration is very different, too lifelike.

In order to make the audience suspicious, the program team also took out the photos of Han Jue's previous home for comparison, so that any audience who sees it will ask a question in their hearts——

[This is Han Jue's house? 】

Weng Nanxi quietly sat up straight, and his eyes quickly scanned all the places in sight.

Books, there are many books, books everywhere.

Green potted plants are placed on the corner table, next to the TV, small pots of succulent plants are placed on the edge of the window sill.

There are porcelain on the display cabinet, small sculptures, and a few hand-made cartoon characters who don't know where they came from.

There are also cat racks, cat food bowls, cat toys, cat litter...

Seeing these things related to cats, Weng Nanxi couldn't help being in a daze. After the cat she gave to Han Jue was almost killed, she decided that Han Jue would not be able to raise small animals in this life, let alone a cat. However, Han Jue adopted a black cat, which she knew from the report of her cousin. She originally thought that Han Jue had ulterior motives in adopting the stray cat, but now it seems that Han Jue took care of the black cat quite carefully.

The camera followed Zhang Zishang to the corridor leading to each room.

There is something on the wall in the hallway. There are large and small photos on one wall, not the narcissistic artistic photos that Han Jue used to display in high-end apartments, but some very everyday photos. There are photos of Han Jue and the cat, and there are photos of Han Jue in what appears to be a crew. There are some scenery photos of the seaside, and many photos of Han Jue and others. Han Jue and those people looked like friends. Some of them took photos at bars, some at dinner tables, and some of them were eating and playing games at someone’s house. They sat casually and smiled happily.

Weng Nanxi stared blankly at Han Jue in the photo.

[He has friends. ] Weng Nanxi suddenly heard such a sentence in his heart.

As thoughts spread, Weng Nanxi thought of Han Jue in the past, in order to make a bunch of friends, he endured in one circle after another like a clown. After a while, I remembered that Han Jue was injured while practicing dancing at home, and went to the hospital alone with great difficulty. Finally, when Han Jue called to report the situation to her, Weng Nanxi, who was on the set, asked him why he didn’t call someone. Han Jue said that he did, but those people were very busy, “Don’t blame them, they are so busy. I'm busy, there's nothing I can do about it."

In Zhang Zishang's eyes, these photos on the wall are just ordinary photos. After discovering that they were all outsiders, Zhang Zishang was no longer interested. But Weng Nanxi has mixed feelings, she knows what those photos represent. Apart from Han Jue himself, only Weng Nanxi knew about this world.

This side of the wall full of photos swept slowly, and then changed to the other wall of the corridor.

There are several paintings on the other wall.

Zhang Zishang is now looking at the painting with his mouth open, without saying a word. The audience who must have seen this place became silent for a while.

Because some paintings can make people not want to speak at once.

The camera took pictures one by one, very carefully.

There are five paintings in total. From sketch to oil painting, the styles are in the same line. The sketch is as rough as sculpture, and the oil painting has a hazy sense of transparency.

Weng Nanxi had learned a little painting, so compared to Zhang Zishang who was dumbfounded and speechless, she could still judge the advantages of this kind of painting.

First of all, the style is very personal. This characteristic is not the brilliance of young painters, but a reflection of thought and artistic conception. The combination of criss-crossing hatching and the erasing effect similar to an eraser gives the picture a kind of fluid transparency. Those places that are blurred and repeatedly modified seem to be graffiti, but in fact they are repeated adjustments of the painting's vision.

This kind of painting can make a layman like Zhang Zishang who knows nothing about painting sigh, and it can even amaze someone like Weng Nanxi who knows a little about painting.

Weng Nanxi's painting teacher taught her——

A good painting has time and space in it. As with most great literature, one can enter it, and even live in it for a long time. But it is different from literary works: the painting is simpler. Because there is no barrier to language comprehension in painting, and there is no deviation in conversion between different languages, vision is vision, and what you see is what you get.

When Weng Nanxi was immersed in the time and space of those paintings, the camera switched.

It was Han Jue who came over with tea.

"Which artist is this?" Zhang Zishang asked.

"Pei Qing." Han Jue replied.

"Oh." Zhang Zishang nodded, and continued to be in a daze without any response.

Weng Nanxi was surprised, wondering if she heard it wrong.

The name Pei Qing is unfamiliar to idols like Zhang Zishang, but it is not unfamiliar to Weng Nanxi who has studied painting. Because when her teacher was asked by her [who is most likely to become the next master], she answered [Pei Qing].

But she had never seen these paintings before her, nor had she seen them in Pei Qing's exhibition, not even oil paintings of this style.

Weng Nanxi wasn't sure if it was the Pei Qing she knew, so she took out her mobile phone and searched online.

[Han Jue and Pei Qing]'s trending search on Twitter was outside the top ten, so Weng Nanxi didn't notice it when they were in the car.

Weng Nanxi clicked in and found that many art lovers gathered here, like her, remained skeptical.

【Could it be that Pei Qing? God! I don't believe my goddess has such a good relationship with Han Jue! 】Some netizens don't believe it.

[The evidence is here. ] A netizen named [I am Zhang Wu] posted a picture. In the picture is a photo, it turned out to be a photo hanging on the wall on the other side of Han Jue, one of the photos was paused and cut off.

It's a photo of Han Jue and a group of people at the beach.

One is Han Jue, everyone knows it, but the other long-haired woman who looked at Han Jue and smiled was marked in red by someone beside her—【Pei Qing】.

[It's just that they look alike, not the real Pei Qing! 】 Netizens are stubborn.

[The evidence is here again. ] The fan who should be both Zhang Yiman and Han Jue sent a Weibo address.

Click in, jump to the official Weibo of [Han Jue Studio], and open a video.

In the video, the editor of [Han Jue Studio] took everyone to watch Han Jue's home like a tour guide. When I put those words, the editor blushed and said [Look at these lines, if I read correctly, this is Pei Qing's painting! ], a little funny. If you only saw this, it was just talking to yourself, not convincing, but then, the video camera turned to a seaside where Pei Qing himself was watching the tide and painting. And the voice that also belonged to the editor came over and chatted with Pei Qing with a familiar attitude. After turning around, Han Jue was wearing a peaked cap in the distance, and was seriously discussing something with a group of people who looked like the crew.

Video ends.

Now Han Jue and Pei Qing knew each other, no doubt about it.

Those who questioned the authenticity had to admit that Han Jue had a good relationship with Pei Qing. Not only do they have a good relationship, but they also have Pei Qing's breakthrough paintings, five of them!

It's really enviable.

When Weng Nanxi quit the video, she saw a tweet on the top of the [Han Jue Studio] account.

[The film that Han Jue and Pei Qing collaborated on will premiere at the Zhumen Film Festival at the end of August, please remember to come and support us! ! ! 】 Advertising is also propaganda.

Weng Nanxi knew that Han Jue was going to make a movie, and thought it was just an arrogant work of Han Jue. Weng Nanxi, who is well aware of the difficulty of directing, is of course not optimistic that Han Jue can complete it.

And now it looks like the movie has really been made.

On the TV, Han Jueyun turned around lightly and asked Zhang Zishang to listen to the song with him first. He bent down and picked up the cat, which had been looking up eagerly, put it on his shoulder, and then walked to one of the rooms.

Weng Nanxi looked at Han Jue's back in a daze.

She never thought that Han Jue would be so intimate with cats, nor that Han Jue would play with someone like Pei Qing one day, and even less that Han Jue would make his first movie.

This is completely another Han Jue.