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    The protagonists of many movies have bounced back after encountering major changes in their lives, as if they have been given the opportunity to change themselves. As a result, the background music of their lives has become more positive and they walk with great vigor.  .  After an accident, if you don't change the direction of your life or gain some enlightenment, it would be a waste.

    ?? Han Jue said, not every salted fish is eager to turn over, he just wants to mourn, he just wants salted fish.

    He also turned on the TV and watched yesterday's "Let's Fall in Love".  Then this morning, Han Jue was eating breakfast for the first time in a long time while playing on his phone and scrolling through WeChat.

    Not to mention that the public opinion about him on the Internet has completely reversed, at least it is no longer one-sided.  There was even internal strife among the Korean and black groups. Some people thought that Bingxue was smart and saw through the tricks. They suspected that those who spread the most rumors and caused trouble were hired by Han Juexin's company to set the pace, all for the sake of publicity.

    Han Jue looked a little funny.

    In my mind, I reviewed the whole thing.

    A few days ago, Han Jue found out that Sha Niu introduced him to a commercial performance. Either he disliked Han Jue for being involved in scandals, or he didn¡¯t want to listen to Han Jue¡¯s new songs that were not well-known.

    Without commercial performances, he would have no money, and without money, he would not be able to live comfortably.

    He has no shortage of good songs, but even if it is a good song, if there are no channels, no publicity, and no one is famous, then no one will ask Han Jue to sing it.

    So while he was letting out a bad breath from his predecessor, Han Jueshun followed suit and planned to turn around and make use of this poisonous popularity.  One song is used to explain and respond, and the purpose of the second song is to divert netizens¡¯ attention to the work.

    ??Whether netizens question the source of his work or question Han Jue¡¯s sinister hype, no matter what, these traffic can bring his new song to the public¡¯s attention.

    With fame, he can use these pop songs and folk songs to perform commercially after the contract ends.

    So far, Han Jue¡¯s plan has gone smoothly.

    In order to celebrate, Han Jue plans to make up for the missed [Film and Television Supplementary Class] course.  So I put away my phone, held my breakfast, and sat cross-legged in front of the coffee table, eating and watching in front of the TV, enjoying myself.

    But when a motivated person wants to study hard, there are always things that will disturb him.

    When Han Jue was itching to scroll down the [Vine] ranking list for the next one, the phone suddenly rang.

    It¡¯s Xia Yuan.

    He really wanted to pretend not to hear it, but Xianyu also needed a place to live, and that place had better be more cost-effective.

    So when Xia Yuan answered the phone and said he was going to visit, Han Jue had no choice but to get up from the ground in despair, tidy up and prepare himself.

    About ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.

    When he saw that he had only called him when he was nearby, Han Jue opened the door and let Xia Yuan in.

    Xia Yuan wore a black leather coat with a loose white shirt underneath, revealing the silver jewelry hanging around his neck.  The lower body is black and dark blue jeans.  Coupled with the short hair, Han Jue felt an unspeakable temperament that reminded Han Jue that he had witnessed the entire process of Xia Yuan's live interview.

    Xia Yuan saw Han Jue dressed in home clothes. He looked at Han Jue at the door for a while and asked, "You're going to meet me dressed like this? It's too informal."

    Han Jue shrugged and said, "Where, look, I washed my hair."

    He pointed to his hair, shook the half-dried hair on his head, then left Xia Yuan with his back, and walked into the house.

    Xia Yuan didn't care. He went in, changed his shoes, and went to the living room to sit down.

    Since Han Jue came to this world, Xia Yuan was the second person besides Guan Yi to enter Han Jue's home alone.  He is also the first person of the opposite sex to visit alone.

    When he first came to this body, Han Jue was also worried. If he was a star in his previous life, then one day a woman would suddenly knock on the door uninvited and plan to have something happen with him. This made Han Jue feel bad for a while.  Worry.  It was not until he read the diary later that Han Jue realized that he was not in danger of being alone in the same house with a man and a woman. Han Jue felt relieved at the clear love history of his predecessor.

    So today is the first time Han Jue has experienced the feeling of being alone with a female native from another world.

    "Aren't you afraid of going to a man's house alone?" Han Jue brought Xia Yuan a cup of tea.

    "It's okay." Xia Yuan held the tea cup and said nonchalantly, but his eyes were looking around Han Jue's home.

    "Tell me in advanceOkay, that apartment is a few grades lower than yours. It¡¯s not easy to go from luxury to frugality, so you have to be prepared.  Xia Yuan said while looking at it.

    "It doesn't matter." Han Jue waved his hand.

    Han Jue actually doesn¡¯t like this house because he thinks it¡¯s too big.

    The house is not actually that big. What makes it look bigger are shadows, symmetry, mirrors, large sections of silence, and Han Jue¡¯s unfamiliarity and loneliness.

    A room must be full, maybe this can give him a sense of security.

    Xia Yuan took out a voice recorder and said, "I will record our conversation, is that okay?"

    "no problem."

    Xia Yuan pressed the recorder, then stood up and said, "Take me to visit here first."

    Han Jue took Xia Yuan to visit the study room, fitness room, and musical instrument room.  During this period, Han Jue did not explain it tirelessly like a tour guide. He only added when Xia Yuan asked occasionally.

    After Xia Yuan visited with great interest, the two of them sat back on the sofa in the living room.  Said: "I'll be honest with you, in fact, I have been looking for traces of the life of you, the second person in the house."

    Han Jue¡¯s face was expressionless, waiting for the next sentence.  He didn't know if the other person wanted him to praise her when she said this.

    Xia Yuan added: "Your song "Inflammable and Explosive" yesterday has various interpretations on the Internet. But to me, it sounds like a woman's accusation against men. I made a bold guess whether you are in love with your partner.  There is a problem. I don¡¯t know if it is, so I came here today to take a look. I walked around and found nothing, which is a bit regretful.¡±

    "After the work enters the public eye, it actually has nothing to do with the creator. You can interpret it whatever you want." Han Jue shook his head and said.

    "Are you really going to let a reporter use his imagination to write a story?" Xia Yuan looked at Han Jue in surprise and raised the corners of his mouth.

    Of course not.

    "Your magazine doesn't seem to be an entertainment gossip magazine, right?" Han Jue said helplessly.

    ¡°If you don¡¯t want to talk about relationship issues, just tell me, and we won¡¯t talk about it. I don¡¯t want you to be interviewed by me unwillingly.¡±

    Han Jue asked: "How do you think you are willing to do it?"

    "The prerequisite for being willing to be interviewed is that the answer must come from your heart. If the answer comes from your head, it may be a bit clever but very boring." Xia Yuan rubbed the cup and said, "I don't ask about any traps.  The question is not asking for any explosive revelations, and it¡¯s not that I want to make enemies with the interviewee, I just want to understand you three-dimensionally."

    Han Jue thought for a while and found that he was a little on guard against Xia Yuan. He didn¡¯t know whether it was because of his status as a [reporter] or because he instinctively wanted to hide his true soul.

    Finally, Han Jue nodded and agreed with what Xia Yuan said.

    Xia Yuan smiled and asked another question: "I read a lot of information about you before coming here, and found that "Tucao Show" is a dividing point in your acting career. Let's not talk about your performance before "Tucao Show"  , since then, the difference between you and your previous appearances has been particularly obvious. Have you reconciled with yourself?"

    Han Jue was already prepared for this question. He said: "I don't like the sentence [reconciling with myself]. It's too pretentious. Doesn't the meaning of reconciling with myself just mean making good excuses for myself?"

    Xia Yuan nodded without interrupting Han Jue's words.

    "As for my changes before and after, you can think of it as a kind of bottoming out after I reached the lowest point in my life. Probably when I was eating a burger, I suddenly felt that I couldn't go on like this anymore." Han  Jue started talking nonsense.  I used Robert Downey Jr.'s version of The Prodigal Son.

    "Everyone is stupid sometimes, but even stupid people sometimes are out of shape. I was lucky. I seized the opportunity when I was out of shape and woke up." Han Jue concluded.

    ¡°It¡¯s an unexpected explanation, but it¡¯s also reasonable.¡± Xia Yuan concluded.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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