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Chapter 28: You Don't Know What I'm Thinking

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It is said that there are two kinds of things that men like most, danger and fun.

Han Jue is always in a crisis atmosphere when walking on the streets of a different world. He has not received spy training and cannot make the most natural and common performance of all the strange things that appear in front of him. Sometimes he acts like a fool. He doesn't care about acting like a rusty bun, he just enjoys the feeling of constant exploration.

Like a child exploring nature, the ants in the jungle and the weeds on the roadside are all worthy of his laughter and his eyes are open to look at them for a long time.

Before, Han Jue was devoted to preparing for the auditions for the competition and no longer had a decent walk. This time, he took a long time to walk around the street and felt the novelty of the other world, but at the same time he also evoked nostalgia for his previous life.

It has been less than a month since I came here, but Han Jue felt that a long time had passed.

In fact, what makes people feel that it is not the long time, but two or three irreversible things.

The sky was getting dark, and Han Jue slowly walked under the street lights, which stretched Han Jue's shadow very long. Passers-by and residents passing by were walking together in the warm evening, and the children ran around the roadside after dinner. Occasionally, young people walking alone were holding their mobile phones and laughing at something.

Han Jue hummed, "I will be lonely if I want to stay but I can't stay. I didn't finish my gentleness. Only Li Ge is left~ A second before my heart was broken..." While walking, sometimes it was changed to "My dearest, how are you doing? Life without me...", looking at passers-by, eyes flashing.

Whenever Han Jue misses his previous life, his whole body becomes extremely sensitive and fragile, as if anything can make him sad. In order not to make himself look like a crybag, he just wants to stay home.

The scene-injuring was really a cruel punishment for him.

When Han Jue walked downstairs to his house, he was caught off guard through the glass and saw Guan Yi sitting on a bench on the first floor, browsing his cell phone.

When Han Jue saw Guan Yi, he felt strange at first, and then he realized that he was too amateur! He forgot to report the competition to his agent!

Han Jue rubbed his face, took a deep breath, sorted out his emotions, recalled the character of his predecessor, and imagined the scene. Everything was fine, so he slowed down, half performed and half true, hummed the tune of "Li Song" and walked towards the elevator. Halfway through the walk, it seemed like I had just seen Guan Yi. He turned his head and raised his eyebrows in surprise, raised his hand and said:

“Yo.”

Since Han Jue entered the glass door, Guan Yi has been watching Han Jue's "performance" and also observing.

Although Han Jue calmed down his emotions and was normal to force himself, Guan Yi still keenly felt Han Jue's fatigue and fragility.

【The audition failed?】

Guan Yi quickly picked up the corner of his mouth and disappeared immediately.

Seeing Han Jue's frivolous greeting, Guan Yi did not react much. Just as he had followed Han Jue's house, he stood up silently and followed Han Jue, entered the elevator, changed his shoes, and entered the house.

Han Jue changed his clothes, washed his hands and face, and then came out to pour water on Guan Yi who was sitting on the sofa.

While delivering tea, Guan Yi saw the tattoo on the inside of his arm.

Just now, Han Juewen's arms were hidden inside the long sleeves of his shirt, so that Guan Yi only saw them now.

Seeing the large area of ​​Han Jue's arm, Guan Yi frowned fiercely and stared at Han Jue's eyes with a very strict line of sight. Guan Yi did not guess that it was painted. Because he accompanied Xiao Axiang to write a text, the tattoo part would be wrapped in plastic wrap within a few hours after the text was finished. And the lines were surrounded by red. It was sure that Han Jue had to tattoo it.

Han Jue put the water cup on the coffee table, and when he stood up, he saw the full dissatisfaction in Guan Yi's eyes, as if he was about to eat Han Jue.

Han Jue touched his head and didn't know where he offended Guan Yi.

Didn't report the situation? Or did he have to wait downstairs for too long?

"I didn't hear it when my phone was silent. I forgot to tell you that I passed the audition. Also, I didn't mean to..." After Han Jue finished speaking, he pretended to keep himself busy and took an apple to wash it to avoid the next accountability.

"Now is not the time to talk about that, when is your hand..." Guan Yi frowned and said in a bad tone, but after halfway through the words, he woke up and Han Jue said something just now, "Have you passed the audition?"

"Ah, it's past..." Han Jue's voice came from the kitchen.

Guan Yi leaned against the sofa with his hands in his chest, exhaled quietly, calming himself down.

Han Jue washed an apple for a long time, and after several times, he didn't wait for the accountability of the cold agent. He just gritted his teeth and sat down on the sofa away from Guan Yi's needle-like vision.

The TV was also turned on.

Han Jue chewed the apple and pretended to be very devoted to watching the TV.

Guan Yi kept waiting for Han Jue to eat an apple until only one core was left and he continued to chew it. Then he leaned forward and asked Han Jue: "When will the second round be?"

Han Jue looked at the TV and said, "In half a month, you will notify me by text."

"Yes." Guan Yi nodded.

Before Han Jue could breathe quietly, Guan Yi continued to ask: "When did you get the tattoo on your hand?"

Han Jue looked at the tattoo on his hand, then looked at Guan Yi, and said carefully: "In the afternoon."

"Don't you know you're going to make a comeback as an idol? Are you still tattooed at this time?"

Han Jue looked at Guan Yi's questioning gaze and suddenly realized why Guan Yi was angry.

Celebrities in the past life, especially idols, would definitely not be allowed to tattoo. This is related to domestic culture. Since ancient times, people with tattoos will be treated differently. Tattooing is regarded as an act of not learning well.

In this world, even though we are much more tolerant and relaxed, the root of culture has not changed and tattoos are not as harsh as imagined. But at least for idol artists, as an industrial product, they must be exquisitely packaged and sold to fans. How can tattoos be allowed?

"Are you planning to be a rapper?" Guan Yi said sarcastic words with a expressionless face, but I don't know how it was done.

"No." Han Jue knew that he was in the wrong, and he also understood what tattooing means to idol artists.

"Then why don't you discuss with me?" Guan Yi asked softly.

With Han Jue's personality in his previous life, he would answer [I'm a personal matter to you!]. In this life, according to the personality of his previous life, you can also say that, but after you say it, just break up, stop playing, and make whatever you want to cooperate with.

You should know that even the audition quota was put in by Guan Yi and Han Juejia. If you had a falling out with your agent, it would not be beneficial to Han Jue.

Han Jue was silent, while Guan Yi was patiently waiting for an explanation, without urging or speaking.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and only the sound came from the TV.

When Guan Yi felt that the pressure was almost applied, he sighed without any pretentiously: "Oh~"

Han Jue felt a little guilty. So far, he was still very satisfied with his agent. He first let himself participate in a rap competition, found a rap teacher for himself, and gave him time to ramble around and practice rap, and helped him go through the back door to participate in auditions.

Han Jue felt even more guilty when he thought of his agent doing his best for him and doing his own things.

"Anyway, it's too late to say anything. You should wear long-sleeved clothes when you are in the future, otherwise you will be protested by the parents of fans. Let's discuss the reality show you will be on next." Guan Yi rubbed his temples, with a very "troubled" and "helpless" expression.

"Okay." Han Jue sat upright on the sofa. He just thought that he would continue to wear long sleeves after writing, which made him feel a little crying.

"The next reality show you will be called "Let's Fall in Love". You will play a couple with a female guest at that time, be careful not to act like a fake role..." Guan Yi rubbed his temples with one hand and pointed his thighs with his index finger with the other hand.

"Wait!" Han Jue interrupted, "What to play? Play a couple?"

Han Jue looked surprised.

Guan Yi looked at Han Jue "tiredly", nodded, and then planned to continue introducing the situation.

"No, this is not possible." Han Jue shook his head quickly.

"Why?" Guan Yi looked at Han Jue in surprise.

"Because..." Han Jue pondered, but for a long time he didn't say why.

"Oh..." Guan Yi looked very weak, lay back and sighed again.

Han Jue really couldn't tell Guan Yi that there was someone living in his heart, so don't let him play a bullshit couple?

"Originally, what I planned was that you were playing "Hip Hop" competition to make the audience pay attention to you. After you return to the public's attention, the previous black material will definitely be revealed. Then, on the other side, you will also have a warm variety show to show your private appearance. Just like this "Let's Fall in Love", setting up a good character can not only whitewash your black history, but it can attract new fans and make passers-by in the middle have a good impression of you. I have helped you operate for a long time before getting this show. This time they revisioned, I sacrificed a lot to help you get the most important position. You are like this... I will ask you if you want to make money." Guan Yitou leaned on the sofa, facing up, and said this in a faint tone.

Han Jue's complexion was complex.

"And their acting fee is also very sincere," Guan Yi looked at Han Jue again and continued: "I position you as an all-round idol. The money you earn from film and television is the big deal. You will definitely be involved in film and television in the future. So, what are you resisting? Do you have a girlfriend?" Guan Yi asked suddenly.

"No, I don't have a girlfriend." Han Jue waved his hands repeatedly.

"That's good, and this is an acting, and it's all a script. Remember, from the moment you become an idol, you will become the boyfriend of all fans. And this time you won't act too much."

Han Jue lowered his head and thoughtful, his face hesitant.

Guan Yi's eyes were drooping, but his eyes were observing Han Jue through his drooping eyelids.

"If you missed this, "Hip Hop" was eliminated again, there will be no chance next. Han Jue, you have missed a lot of opportunities before, and this last half year... Alas."

After hearing this, Han Jue clenched his fists tightly, looked at Guan Yi with a complicated expression, pursed his lips, and stopped talking.

Guan Yi did not urge him.

Finally, Han Jue frowned and hesitated, "Are you sure you're just acting?"

Guan Yi nodded slightly.

"What if the response is not good?"

"I won't blame you."

"Oh..." Han Jue sighed silently. He didn't want to act, but he wrote without authorization in the afternoon and refused to cooperate with the itinerary arranged by his agent. So what is the difference between himself and his predecessor? Leave professional matters to professionals. This is the truth that Han Jue saw in the film and television industry in his previous life.

"Okay, but...how long?"

"Not fixed. Both sides negotiate to get off the car at any time (quit the show), or you have any scandals or have low ratings, you may get off."

Han Jue looked shocked.

"What's wrong?" Guan Yi asked.

"Nothing." Han Jue shook his head.

Han Jue was silent for a long time, then looked up at Guan Yi and said, "Okay then."

When Guan Yi saw Han Jue nodding, he nodded expressionlessly, and continued to introduce the situation of the program.

However, when Han Jue listened to Guan Yi's introduction, he was thinking about the sentence he just heard: [If the ratings are low, it is possible to get off the car.]

Guan Yi said while laughing: [Ha, it’s really a chick, I’m afraid you won’t agree.]
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