The champion of "iamasinger" is the greatest achievement Han Jue has achieved after coming to this world. He has faced doubts along the way, and suddenly faced with various praises, he has to be in a daze.

But this wouldn't make him lose.

Han Jue has always been very sober.

He believed that his main job was always to be a salted fish, while artists were just side jobs.

Like singing and filming, they are actually just out of fun and interest, just to please yourself and make some money and provide financial support to the main job. He really doesn’t have that much ambition, doesn’t want to leave a name in history, and doesn’t want to be the brightest star. That’s too tiring.

It would not work for him to become an idol of a teenager. Han Jue is still in a conscience and knows what kind of person he is. If he wants him to become a role model for others, he is teaching people to learn bad things. He is very clear about the role of idols, which can affect fans' words and deeds or futures. Han Jue can't afford it.

Han Jue hopes that there are fans and fans, and that everyone pays attention to his works, but not fans. Han Jue really thinks that he has nothing to like. If possible, don’t like him.

However, some things he said didn't count.

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The phone Han Jue held in his hand suddenly vibrated.

Han Jue took a look at it a little, and the sorrow accumulated between his eyebrows instantly melted.

Because the phone call was called by Zhang Yiman.

"Hey?" Han Jue connected.

The first time there was a crisp laugh from the phone: "Hahaha, congratulations!"

When Han Jue heard Zhang Yiman's voice, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth: "What are you congratulating?"

"Congratulations to uncle for being the king of singers!"

"Thank you." Han Jue turned over and lay on the bed, as if he felt that it was better to call Zhang Yiman than to have a call: "Have you eaten?"

Now is the time to have supper in China.

"I'm eating," Zhang Yiman seemed to be chewing something, his mouth was vague and very stupid, "I'm very busy now, I can only call you while I'm having a meal."

"I'll teach you a tip for saving time in life," Han Jue became interested, "You can start a lecture to teach your fans."

"What?" Zhang Yiman was always amazed at Han Jue's endless knowledge.

"You can eat while taking a shower," Han Jue said.

"ah……"

“Or brush your teeth while washing the car.”

“…”

"You can also eat while going to the bathroom."

"Stop talking!"

Zhang Yiman was almost angry to death by Han Jue.

Such a tip tells fans, do you still have the reputation of Teacher Zhang?

"But what a pity," said Zhang Yiman.

"What a pity? Is it a pity that you are not in the toilet now?"

"Stop talking!" Zhang Yiman was there and slapped his chopsticks, "It's a pity that you are the king of singers now, I'm not..."

Zhang Yiman was very happy about Han Jue taking it, he was happier than anyone else.

But now when I think that I am not the King of Singers, I feel a little depressed and my tone is a little depressed: "I didn't sing such a good song for me. If I also took the King of Singers, we will be there now!"

Han Jue usually doesn't regret the past, because regret is meaningless. But Han Jue didn't know that Zhang Yiman was still resentful about this matter.

"Then I'll ask you a question, do you still remember our agreement?"

"Remember!..." Zhang Yiman didn't know whether Han Jue was talking about the agreements he said at the American restaurant or the song "Agreement" he recorded and sung last time. Before he sang this song "Agreement", they kissed him...

"Hehe." Thinking of this, Zhang Yiman laughed.

"Why are you laughing at?" Han Jue, who was enlightening the silly girl, was puzzled by Zhang Yiman's sudden smile.

"Nothing or nothing."

"Since you remember all the promises that we did not get off the car, then you can't get off with a title now and you can't get off the car?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!" Zhang Yiman definitely disagreed. They just kissed him, how could he get out?

"So, you have to think about this. If you won the King of Singers at that time, you would only be even busier later, and you might not be able to come in the last recording. You couldn't participate in the recording once, twice, or three times, so we had to get off the car in the end, so there would be no chance to change the name, so don't be a pity." Han Jue comforted Zhang Yiman from a different angle.

When Zhang Yiman heard this, she smiled happily and was no longer sad. She felt that compared to falling in love, the moment was no longer important.

Zhang Yiman smiled and suddenly asked, "Hey? Uncle, then you have taken the King of Singers now, will you be very busy in the future?"

"What do you think, sure..."

Han Jue blurted out a few words and suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!