Chapter 7: Too late to say goodbye to the beloved(2/2)
It was the voice of a woman, and Han Jue easily matched the audacious voice in the ringtone of his mobile phone just now.
Tsk, it's another trouble, but at this time.
Han Jue was in a bad mood now and was about to explode, so he resisted the urge to throw his phone off, cleared his throat, and said:
"Sorry, I'm sick now, let's talk about it later."
"You're not sick, I know you're going to record the show today."
After hearing this, the other party immediately responded.
Han Jue was silent and didn't want to say a word.
The opposite continued:
"Stop dragging it out."
Then the other side hung up the phone without waiting for Han Jue to speak.
Han Jue sighed as he heard the blind voice.
"I came here for no reason, and I want to wipe your butt."
Han Jue stood up and took the elevator to the first floor.
The space on the first floor is only for traveling and traveling, surrounded by large glass, and there are coffee tables and sofas in the corner for people to rest here.
Han Jue sat on the sofa and looked at the street lights in the distance outside the glass.
It is only around 8:30 now, and the community is very lively. Han Jue watched and listened, the men and women walking with their children and the couple walking with their children, their thoughts easily returned to another world.
"Tap, tap, tap..."
The heavy footsteps are coming from far to near.
A woman wearing a baseball cap, wearing a loose shirt and hot pants appeared on the other side of the glass.
The visitor glanced at Han Jue, who was dazed, picked up the box in his hand, continued the previous step frequency, and walked in.
Han Jue pulled out of his thoughts.
When he arrived in front of Han Jue, he put the box on the small table, then stared at Han Jue's eyes and said:
"All the things you gave me before are inside. Don't contact me in the future."
Han Jue looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and after hearing her words, he roughly knew what was going on.
Breakup is great, it's missing a big trouble.
Han Jue nodded and said nothing.
The woman looked around Han Jue's eyes carefully, was silent for a while, and finally nodded, turned around and left without saying a word.
Han Jue watched the woman leave.
Then I picked up the slightly heavy box and took the elevator to go back to the house.
After entering the room, I put the box casually in the entrance hall and ignored it.
I took a shower, then took off my new shorts and put them on, picked up the snacks I hadn't finished during the day in the living room, and walked to the study.
Turn on the computer, the computer has a password.
Han Jue tried the numbers on his ID card, but it was useless, and then used the memo in his mobile phone, but it was useless.
Han Jue sighed, then used his mobile phone to surf the Internet, and according to his memories, he searched for the lyrics of the mobile phone ringtone he had just heard. Sure enough, he found a song, searched for the name of the song, and found the singer's name [Weng Nancy]. Then he searched for the information of the singer, and found the date of birth. The photo shows the woman who delivered the box not long ago.
Enter your birthday and log in successfully.
The desktop is a landscape photo.
The operating system is Chinese, Han Jue no longer cared about it, and he didn't feel proud. He just wanted to find the information of his predecessor and plan his future life.
Fortunately, the icons and functions are similar, so Han Jue will not learn how to operate the computer again.
First search from the encyclopedia information, then go to the forums, social platforms, and then various news.
After seeing this, Han Jue kept seeing it late at night.
Han Jue stayed up late in his previous life and was used to staying up late, but his body's work and rest seemed to be very healthy. Han Jue was sleepy after a while and washed and rinsed first.
When I was brushing my teeth, I recalled some of the information I just saw:
He became a trainee at the age of 15, and until he was 23, he participated in the leading agency in China - [Blue Whale Entertainment] and local TV stations to hold auditions for the Asian League (China, Han Gaoguo, Sakura Kingdom, etc.). A selection of a group of five teenagers. Han Jue participated and got one of the only two places in China. The entire selection process was filmed and recorded. Finally, the program was released one by one, and the five people in the group were almost done. When the program was finished and the momentum reached its peak, it was time for the group to debut.
However, the predecessor changed jobs a week before his debut and was the first to debut in his personal form. At that time, the agency that poached Han Jue, which is now the agency, was a big capital background. He was a newcomer in the entertainment industry and wanted to make a big move, so he poached Han Jue.
The plan was very successful, and the original WIN group could only debut in a hurry.
In the first year, Han Jue did make his mark, and the topics and resources were piled up on him alone. He was sought after everywhere he went, which made Han Jue think he was a character, so he became drifting.
You should know that there have always been many eyes staring at Han Jue. No one is fighting with the new capital tycoon on the spot, but the black hands behind him have always been doing things.
In the end, Han Jue, who was floating, was caught in the flaws and was knocked down by death. Han Jue had little experience in the economic company and had young qualifications, so Han Jue was frustrated to the end.
On the other hand, after W.I.N.4 got up, he even crazily suppressed Han Jue to death.
After that, Han Jue was simply a beating in the entertainment industry. As soon as all kinds of fabricated black materials came out, everyone immediately believed it, and then stepped on Han Jue together. In that year, blackening Han Jue was a trend.
Han Jue's bones were so hard that he was arrogant and arrogant. After falling down, he still insisted: he was not on a show that he was not on a classy show, he was not a student to participate in talent shows, and he did not shoot films and TV series produced by Wuming.
The result is that Han Jue, who has been wasting his time until now, has arrived from the 21st century Earth.
Han Jue didn't have time to read other details.
"Oh~"
Han Jue, who was in the bathroom, sighed, for his predecessor and for his future.
Han Jue held a hand and poured it on his face, then stared at his eyes in the mirror.
Lying down on the bed, Han Jue opened Weite according to his habits on Earth.
Looking at the account called [Han Jue], the following is the micro-special number showing [0].
Han Jue thought for a while, then clicked into the typing box, finished typing, and posted.
Sleepy came, Han Jue lay on his side, and his eyes were straight at his arm.
Han Jue looked at this carefully. The wound on his wrist that had scabbed and other things had faded, but it was still visible.
Touch the wound with the other hand, feel the hardness of the wound solidified and the pain.
After a long time, Han Jue's voice sounded in the quiet room:
"From now, let me leave it."
Turn off the lights and go to bed.
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At one o'clock in the morning that day, among the only fans who followed Han Jue, were watching Weite. A few fans who specifically followed Han Jue, found that Han Jue updated Weite:
Chapter completed!