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Chapter 11 It¡¯s better to be an artist for another half year

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    Guan Yi walked into Han Jue's home, put the books in the entrance hall, picked up the top one, "History of the Development of Chinese Art", and revealed the next one, "Light, Shadow, Story".  I turned my head and looked at the spines of the pile of books, and saw some novels.

    This is very illiterate and does not fit in with Han Jue's previous "personality".

    After Han Jue moved the things in his hands in, he saw the cold-faced man reading the pile of books.

    "Just buy it and take a look."

    Han Jue explained.  Han Jue himself also knew what his predecessor was like. He bought a lot of books and it was impossible not to make people suspicious.

    Han Jue took the last pile of books in, and Guan Yi followed him.

    When Han Jue was thinking about how to get Guan Yi away, Guan Yi sat directly on the sofa and asked Han Jue:

    "What are your plans after the contract expires?"

    After Han Jue heard this, he didn¡¯t think about bad ideas and drove them away. He sat on the sofa opposite Guan Yi and asked:

    "When does the contract expire?"

    "It's about half a year away."

    Guan Yi asked directly at this time:

    "Have you found your next home?"

    When Han Jue heard this question, he determined the company¡¯s intention not to renew the contract. After thinking for a while, he said to Guan Yi:

    "I'm not going to be an artist anymore."

    "No longer an artist?" Guan Yi was surprised, because he had heard in the morning that Han Jue had not slackened in honing his skills for so many years, and in the afternoon he was amazed by Han Jue's talent. He always thought that Han Jue would wait and hold it in.  trick.

    I just didn¡¯t expect that Han Jue didn¡¯t plan to be an artist anymore.

    "Can you tell me? Why don't you want to be an artist anymore?" Guan Yi asked.

    "I don't like it." Han Jue could only reply like this, otherwise, how could he say he couldn't become an artist?

    Han Jue didn't listen to many popular songs in his previous life. He couldn't do music. His acting skills were only at the level of acting in a sitcom with his girlfriend. He didn't even have the level of aerobics in dancing. Therefore, he could become an artist if he wanted to.  No.

    "Only doing what you like, and being able to find fun in whatever you do, are two great abilities. Everyone has been pursuing the former, and the only way to achieve the former is the latter.  ." Guan Yi seemed to understand Han Jue's mood very well, "I didn't like being an agent before."

    Han Jue nodded and started talking nonsense:

    "You know, my situation has not improved after so many years, I have no chance, and I am tired, so I thought, let's stop here, forget it."

    After Guan Yi heard this, he looked at Han Jue sideways, his contemptuous eyes were very obvious on his expressionless face, and said:

    "Don't you know why there's no improvement?"

    Han Jue swore that he really didn't know, but he couldn't show it, so he smiled wryly and shook his head.

    It is a kind of [shaking the head helplessly knowing why] rather than [shaking the head not knowing].

    Unexpectedly, Guan Yi was surprised when he saw Han Jue's "annoyed" look.

    This is not the attitude that a prick should have.

    It seems that there is still value in rescuing it?

    Han Jue saw Guan Yi¡¯s eyes flashing, and he suddenly didn¡¯t know what he had done wrong again, so he quickly changed the topic:

    "By the way, do you know if I have bought any financial services? Or the stock market or something like that?"

    Guan Yi said:

    "I don't know. I've only taken over your job for a week and I haven't heard anything about you."

    Han Jue nodded and said he understood.

    Guan Yi suddenly thought of something and said:

    "Are you short of money?"

    Han Jue nodded. He checked his bank card today and found that the total number of the cards was only more than 5,000. He thought it must have been moved to other places.

    However, Guan Yi said:

    "You were short of money, so you gave all the money to Brother Wang last week and asked him to help you give the money to others?"

    Han Jue was stunned and asked:

    "To others, to whom?"

    When Guan Yi saw Han Jue asking this, he was even more surprised than Han Jue.

    "To the fan who was injured by you before."

    Han Jue leaned back, his eyes drooping.

    He probably knew what was going on and why.  It was nothing more than leaving empty-handed, but in the end he didn't give any money to his relatives or anything, which was quite unexpected.

    ??There is absolutely nothing in this opening.

    No money, no car, no house, no girlfriend, no friends, no career.

    If the bank really has no money, what will happen?  Is it really possible to become an artist and make money?

    Can you make money as an artist?

    The time period of being an Internet celebrity is too long, and you won¡¯t be able to wait until the traffic is realized.  As a writer and a joker, there is no way to stay ahead for much longer.

    Han Jue suddenly remembered what Guan Yi said to him at the elevator entrance.

    ?? Han Jue knew that his predecessor was a trainee. A trainee could sing and dance. His predecessor had struggled among tens of thousands of people, so he was very good.  But after being out of touch for so long, I thought that after a few years, my predecessor would become incapable of doing anything due to his outdated acting career.

    ??????????????????????????? But then, it turns out that the predecessor is still very good at singing and dancing?

    ??Have you been polishing yourself despite not having any activities in the past few years?  No wonder I'm still in such good health.

    Um¡­¡­

    It¡¯s over!

    I don¡¯t know anything at all!

    I can¡¯t sing or dance!

    When the time comes, the secret will be revealed at once, okay?

    It seems that I still can¡¯t be an artist, I definitely can¡¯t be one anymore.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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