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Chapter 48 The picture shows the poor dagger

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    When Han Jue sat on the bus and looked outside, he felt that the sky today was not so blue.

    Han Jue was wearing a black peaked cap and a black long-sleeved shirt. He thought he was very low-key, but he didn't know that he was very eye-catching in the summer.  Fortunately, the person in the car was also worried that he was an absconding criminal, so the journey was uneventful.

    Today is Sunday, students don¡¯t go to school, and white-collar workers don¡¯t go to work.

    When Han Jue came to the music company where Xiao Fan worked again, he secretly observed from a distance whether the same group of people gathered at the door of the company as last time. Thinking back to that, he felt lingering fear.

    It was only afterward that he remembered that the fan group he traveled to for the first time was not his own fan group.

    This time I plan to learn from the experience of the last time and plan to sneak in through the back door I left last time.  The front door is not easy to get through.  Only ugly or older people might be able to pass by unharmed, but I didn't have either of those things.

    Then, Han Jue walked to the alley, looking like a comrade working underground, sneaking close to the security guard, saying in a low voice: "Hey." Then he looked around to see if there was any suspicious person.

    The security guard was already vigilant. When he saw this very suspicious person in front of him, he immediately became on guard.

    Usually the people who come in and out of the back door are the company¡¯s trainees or artists, and the back door fans of each company will basically not come. This is a tacit unspoken rule.  But it¡¯s not ruled out that there are ardent fans who want to get in.  As a security guard, if he had an accident, he would probably be unable to eat and walk away.

    So when the security uncle saw Han Jue acting like a thief, his eyes were bright and he wanted Han Jue to reveal himself as soon as possible.  Looking Han Jue's "low-key suit" up and down, the security guard tried to tell whether Han Jue was a fan or a paparazzi through some clues. However, when he saw Han Jue's face, he opened the door without insisting and let Han Jue go.  Went in.

    ?????????? Photographic memory is a basic skill for a pursuing security guard.

    In fact, this uncle had a very deep impression on Han Jue, and he remembered it all at once this time.

    Han Jue saw that the familiar security guard recognized him, nodded with a smile, and then sneaked in.

    The journey to Xiao Fan¡¯s recording studio was smooth.

    The door is closed.

    Han Jue looked at the time. It was less than 10 o'clock and lunch time hadn't come yet. Xiao Fan should still be inside.  So without thinking much, I knocked on the door.

    After waiting for a few seconds, the door opened.

    It was Xiao Fan who opened the door, but only a face was exposed in the crack of the door, and the door was not fully opened.

    When Xiao Fan saw it was Han Jue, he smiled bitterly.

    Han Jue saw that Xiao Fan had lost his peaked cap, which was his main body, and then saw Xiao Fan¡¯s miserable face, and immediately felt something was wrong.

    "You're here." Xiao Fan said softly.

    "I am coming."

    "You shouldn't have come."

    "But I'm already here," Han Jue slowly twisted, "Gu Long?"

    "Who is Gu Long?" Xiao Fan asked curiously.

    "It's nothing, youthere's something wrong." Han Jue finally got a taste of it.

    Han Jue found that Xiao Fan no longer had the arrogance that he had when he became famous at a young age.

    ¡¾What does it mean?  ¡¿

    It was like a bolt of lightning struck in my head.  Han Jue suddenly looked at Xiao Fan with enlightenment.

    "Xiao Fan! You" Han Jue lowered his voice and pointed at Xiao Fan with one hand.  Then his eyes glanced at the door that Xiao Fan had been blocking.  He gestured to the person in the room behind the door.

    When Xiao Fan found out that the matter was exposed, he just kept mumbling: "Don't blame me, don't blame me." But there was no explanation at all. Like countless useless supporting characters in TV dramas, they didn't explain when it was time to explain, they only said a few words.  nonsense.

    Han Jue took a step back slightly to leave. Xiao Fan opened the door and stepped forward, but did not let Han Jue leave and grabbed Han Jue's arm.

    "It seems he knows, let him in." A deep voice came from inside the house.

    Han Jue was being dragged by Xiao Fan, but he didn¡¯t struggle. He looked at the hand being grabbed and Xiao Fan¡¯s eyes.  A little confused.

    When Xiao Fan saw Han Jue¡¯s questioning look, he felt guilty and did not dare to look at Han Jue, so he just dragged Han Jue into the house.

    Han Jue was dragged into the recording studio by Xiao Fan. He immediately looked at the figure sitting in front of the recording console.

    There was the sound of the door closing behind me.

    "Long time no see." The person with the deep voice sat on the chair where Xiao Fan was originally sitting and slowly turned around."The rumors stop at" Han Jue spoke silently.

    "Rumors stop with wise men, but there are not that many wise men in the world, and the public opinion is still very scary." Wang Man is a fat and serious middle-aged uncle. His chatter is really inconsistent with his image.

    "Rumors stop at people who have no desire to share." Han Jue turned to look at Xiao Fan.

    Xiao Fan, shut up.

    Making music is actually a very boring thing. Each individual track does not become a finished product and sounds very boring.  But Wang Manzhen was persuading Han Jue from time to time from beginning to end.

    Han Jue actually hasn¡¯t decided which producer team he will join, but the more unfamiliar people want him to do something, the less he wants to do it.

    When the piece of music was finally finished, Wang's mouth was dry and he had nothing to say.

    "Thank you, Xiao Fan. Goodbye, Teacher Wang." Han Jue said hello to Xiao Fan and Wang Man and left.

    "Teacher, I am also in your team. You can help me compose music." Xiao Fan cried to the teacher. This difference in treatment is too obvious.

    "Go, go, I'm bothered," Wang Man was very dissatisfied that he didn't coax Han Jue, "You can also say a few nice words to me when the time comes."

    "He does a good job in his own music and has a good foundation. Teacher, do you need to change your chips?"

    "How about introducing him to his girlfriend?" Wang Man thought about it while stroking his beard.

    Xiao Fan burst out laughing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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