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    Although this was an unplanned interview, he did not intend to take it lightly.

    The best career advice Han Jue received in his life was from his girlfriend.

    Once, when Han Jue was constantly asked to change the advertising script by a party with a bad taste, he suddenly became fed up and decided to stop arguing and just mess around.  At this time, his girlfriend said to him seriously:

    "We are all creators. I think the most important thing for us when we enter the industry is to establish a good reputation. Reputation here does not mean to seek fame and fame, or to be happy with success. It means every work, every external display, everything that is shown to others.  When it comes to anything, you must do your best to the best of your ability. Once you develop a habit, word of mouth will spread, forming a virtuous circle. Those who fool others will not get far. "

    So since Han Jue agreed to cooperate with this interview willingly, he took it as a serious opportunity to show off to the outside world.  Treat yourself as a brand.  And in the interview, a little bit of the bad label of his predecessor will be beneficial to him in the future, whether he attends high-paying commercial performances or writes texts.

    "Why do you laugh so weirdly?" Xia Yuan bit the straw and said with a frown.

    "Sorry, I got caught up in the drama." Han Jue quickly put away his weird smile and continued eating the burger as if nothing had happened.

    He was imitating the smile of the Joker in "The Dark Knight", and it seemed that he failed.

    The two of them were speechless for a while.  Han Jue concentrated on eating the burger, while Xia Yuan frowned and stared at the burger with a thoughtful expression on his face.

    "Tell me the truth, did you take money from this store to bring me here? Then let's chat for a few words and write this store into the manuscript, so that this store doesn't have a lot of customers.  Did the shop advertise?" Xia Yuan saw that Han Jue was eating the most touching burger in the world, so she took a bite too, but found that the taste was ordinary.  Excluding the possibility that the store owner had drugged Han Jue's burger alone, and seeing that the burger in her hand was a burger with normal ingredients, Xia Yuan had to conspiratorially speculate that Han Jue had ulterior motives.

    "You're thinking too much." Han Jue rolled his eyes speechlessly.

    "The expression you just made really resembles the expression you used when you were acting, it was so exaggerated." Xia Yuan said without mercy.

    Han Jue looked up at the decoration in the store and sighed: "I just sigh, it was once a king."

    Xia Yuan put down the burger and planned to continue chatting with Han Jue.  Xia Yuan didn't turn on the recorder when chatting.  In some back-and-forth chats, she would write down the sentences in her notebook that impressed her deeply.  It is a kind of supplement to the interview subjects.  But occasionally it turns into a relentless pursuit of the interviewee.

    "Are you very interested in America or England? I heard English appeared in your songs." Xia Yuan bit down on the straw.

    Han Jue nodded, shook his head and said, "I am not only interested in the United States and England, it can be said that I am more interested in the entire world."

    ??

    Han Jue hissed. Is he pretending to be a fake and getting slapped in the face?  He almost choked and said: "Well, young people are ignorant, young people are ridiculous, young people are frivolous. People who don't [newborn calves are not afraid of tigers] waste their youth."

    Xia Yuan didn¡¯t intend to go through with the slap in the face. She changed the question and said, ¡°When did you learn English?¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s just that period of time.¡± Han Jue was vague.

    "Besides learning English, what else have you learned? For example, languages ??from other countries?"

    "No talent, no talent. I have only learned a little bit of the languages ????of other countries and have only scratched the surface."

    Then Han Jue used a few lines he learned from watching Japanese movies, animations and Korean movies and TV series (watched with his girlfriend) in his previous life to show off a few lines.

    Xia Yuan was really surprised when he heard Han Jue say something serious.

    If the sporadic English can be said to be due to learning rap, then speaking the languages ????of Sakura Country and Han Gao Country can only show that Han Jue has really deliberately learned it.

    ??

    Han Jue finished eating the burger, wiped his hands inexplicably, smiled calmly, and said "I don't have to show off, it's because you insist on showing off, so I show off"With an expression on his face, he said: "I can also sing songs from Europe."

    Xia Yuan raised his hand and signaled [please start your performance].

    Han Jue took a sip of Coke and asked Xia Yuan to step aside because he was going to pretend.

    Xia Yuan remained unmoved.

    The two clerks at the counter were biting each other's ears and talking quietly.

    "Corleone, do you recognize that person?" The black boy has been pretending to operate the machine since Han Jue ordered the meal, opening and closing his lips slightly, and ventriloquism talking to the white boy next to him.

    "It looks familiar! Do you recognize it? Freeman, tell me quickly." The white boy's name is Corleone, with a melancholy face. He is standing behind the black boy Freeman, looking secretly at Han Jue and Xia Yuan from time to time.

    "Didn't you watch "Let's Fall in Love" yesterday?" Freeman said in surprise.

    "No, but I have heard of it. But it's been half a year since my girlfriend and I broke up, and I couldn't see others showing affection, so I didn't watch it." Corleone said.

    "Han Jue, does Han Jue know? The one who likes to write diaries." Freeman directly announced the answer.

    "I know, oh! God! I just realized it now!" Corleone suddenly pinched Freeman's arm to prevent himself from shouting excitedly.

    "Oh my God! Why are you so excited! You laugh the most among everyone when watching the gossip." Freeman felt pain and poked the edge of the operating screen. His thick lips opened and closed much more frequently.  It was obvious that he was really in pain.

    "I know! But this is the first time I've seen a Magic City star!" Corleone suppressed his excitement and said with a sway of his body.

    "You Italian bumpkin, Han Jue is not a star." Freeman snorted with disdain.

    Freeman glanced at Han Jue, then looked away, and said, "But if you go to ask for an autograph later, remember to ask for one for me."

    "What?" Corleone frowned in confusion, as if he saw someone even more duplicitous than his fickle ex-girlfriend.

    Even though Freeman didn't turn his head, he felt his friend's gaze. He was about to explain when he heard a song coming from the store. Although it was very soft, he still heard it.

    Corleone¡¯s melancholy eyes widened.  His body even trembled slightly.

    ¡¾unamattinamisonsvegliato

    That morning I woke up from a dream

    ?obellaciao, bellaciao, bellaciaociaociao

    Ah, goodbye, friend, goodbye, friend]

    Although through the thick glass door, you can hear the sound of disco music on the street in the distance outside the store, Han Jue, like the soothing alto of a cello, is not at all covered by the sounds outside in the deserted small store.  The listeners paid full attention, and even if they didn't understand the lyrics, the sadness in the melody was already floating around and felt by them.

    ¡¾eseiomuoiodapartigiano

    If I die in battle

    tumideviseppellir

    You are coming to bury me]

    ¡¾¡­¡­¡¿

    Han Jue was singing and then suddenly stopped singing.

    "Why is it gone? Keep going." After the initial surprise, Xia Yuan became immersed in the exotic tunes sung by Han Jue.

    She asked curiously when she heard Han Jue singing but suddenly stopped singing.  The two clerks also looked at Han Jue with hopeful faces, eager to continue listening.

    Han Jue looked at them. He couldn't explain that he didn't remember all the lyrics when he listened to "ciao, bella, ciao" in his previous life, so Han Jue pressed his hands in a bluffing manner and said, "I'm on reserve, wait a minute."  I still have to perform."

    "It's enough that I sing these few lines to prove that I am not the illiterate person I used to be. I am no longer the same person." Han Jue said.

    "Who knows if you are fooling around, that [ciao] sounds like you are cursing." Xia Yuan said playfully.

    As soon as Xia Yuan finished speaking, a loud voice suddenly rang in the ears of Han Jue and Xia Yuan.

    "I can prove it!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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