This star is from the earth

Chapter 8 The World

When Han Jue woke up, he found that it was only seven o'clock. This bed is very comfortable to lie on, much more comfortable than the bed in Han Jue's previous life, but he can't go back to sleep if he wants to stay in bed.

Just keep your eyes open, looking at the chandelier on the ceiling.

"Daughter-in-law! Baby! Honey!"

Han Jue just stared at the ceiling in a daze, then shouted to the people outside the door.

However, there was no movement outside the door, and Han Jue knew that there would not be a crisp voice responding to him.

Han Jue continued to be in a daze, and after a long time, he shouted again:

"Dabai? Dabai!"

In the same way, there will no longer be a dog all white, just because he heard its name, and then walk through most of the house to come to the owner, sticking out his tongue and looking forward with clear eyes.

Han Jue closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then sat up and lazily got off the bed.

I opened the curtains, it was still cool in the morning, I took a few deep breaths in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and moved my body unconsciously.

The strange thing is that after Han Jue had been active for a while, he felt something in his body eager to try.

Uncomfortable not exercising.

There is no doubt that there is a historical problem with the body of the predecessor, which brings such a strange feeling to Han Jue.

Although Han Jue exercised in his previous life, he didn't say to develop good habits. It was just a means to maintain health, not an attitude towards life.

Now that you have this feeling, follow your body and sweat.

So Han Jue came to the fitness room wearing wide shorts and shirtless.

There are not many equipment in the fitness room, a treadmill, a dumbbell rack with dumbbells, a sandbag shaking like a tumbler, and a yoga mat rolled up in the corner.

These things don't take up too much space, except for the treadmill, they are all movable, so they are all stacked together. There is a large space in the middle, and the wall is full of glass. There is also a small stereo in front.

Han Jue walked to the treadmill, put on the running shoes that were set aside, and started running.

After running for a while, I seemed to think of something, so I walked down, fiddled with the speaker in front of the mirror, connected it to the phone, opened the playlist in the phone, and played it from the beginning.

Han Jue believes that the song list is a very private thing. A person's taste and habits, even thoughts and life tendencies can be found out from the song list.

The first one is a lyrical song, which is more popular, with a female voice. It sounds like the music works in the previous life are not too different.

After the second and third songs, the level is very average, and the style is very similar.

After listening to the fourth and fifth songs, Han Jue couldn't remember what he had heard.

Listen to the sixth song carefully, but I don't feel anything.

Han Jue swears that it has nothing to do with the reason for running, it's just that the song doesn't catch his ears.

It seems that the taste of picking songs in the previous life was not very good.

It's too patterned, from lyrics to arrangement, it seems to be made according to a template.

Han Jue didn't hate these songs in his previous life, but he definitely wouldn't add them to the playlist.

I endured the music and continued to run. After running for forty minutes, I still had some strength left. I only sweated, and my breathing was still steady. You know, Han Jue's setting speed is not slow.

This makes money, this kind of mood is very similar to a scumbag who is not good at studying, suddenly his head is enlightened, and the topic is coming like a stick.

I stopped the music and didn't want to listen to the song chosen by my predecessor anymore.

Then he played indiscriminately in front of the sandbag.

After playing, he went to the mirror and looked at the face in the mirror that was still unfamiliar to Han Jue himself. It was no longer like in the previous life, where his face darkened after a little exercise. The face in the mirror was dripping with sweat, and his hair was drooping wet, looking like a sunny and sporty man in a movie poster.

Han Jue pointed to himself in the mirror and said:

"I'm so jealous of myself."

After I finished speaking, I felt that I was too stupid.

Muscles that rise and fall with breathing, clear mermaid lines.

Han Jue suddenly thought, isn't this mirror here just for self-love?

After taking a bath, Han Jue chose long sleeves to wear.

Now that he knows that he is a star, it is better not to let others see the wound on his wrist. After waiting, go get a tattoo to cover it up.

A navy blue long-sleeved shirt on the upper body, paired with khaki shorts on the lower body, revealing the slender Achilles tendon, with a hairstyle that has not been blown dry, and is ready to go out for breakfast.

When I came to the porch and saw the box brought up last night, I remembered that there was such a thing.

So I took it in again, and saw that there were piles of letters and some photos inside, including Han Jue alone, and the girl named Weng Nanxi who I found online yesterday.

In the photo, the two are smiling brightly.

But Han Jue doesn't care what happened now.

Close the box and go out.

The bigger the body, the less hungry the stomach is.

It's almost eight o'clock, and the morning rush hour seems to be the same at both times. The whole city seems to have just woken up, and people are coming and going.

This is the first time Han Jue has really observed the context of the city up close.

There are too many choices of breakfast shops on the street. It seems that breakfasts from various places in the South China Sea and North China can be eaten in one city in summer. There are some things that Han Jue has never heard or seen, and some things that he was familiar with in his previous life. There are also Korean breakfast, cherry blossom breakfast, and Thai breakfast. Han Jue even saw a breakfast restaurant with the name of French breakfast.

Han Jue walked around excitedly, but in the end it was difficult to choose. He hesitated and walked back to the first store at the end of the street, a cherry blossom restaurant.

The person who entertained Han Jue was a middle-aged woman from Sakura Country, with a warm smile, and it was easy to see from Sakura Country in her demeanor.

When Han Jue was hesitating whether to try talking in Japanese from his previous life, the middle-aged woman spoke Huaxia. Huaxia Wen has a slight accent, but this kind of accent is the same as the accents in all parts of the country. It is not weird and understandable.

When Han Jue checked the information last night, he knew that the ancient culture in this life was the same as in the previous life, but in modern times, there is an extra twist.

When Han Jue watched it, he really praised [Niubi], but now that feeling is more intuitive.

After eating chazuke rice and fish, Han Jue walked out of the restaurant satisfied.

Han Jue didn't go home, but walked in the opposite direction along the flow of people.

Along the way, Han Juedong looked around, admiring the person's outfit, stopping to look at the design of a phone booth on the side of the road, or running under a sculpture to take a selfie.

Han Jue came to a shopping street.

Some foreign brands, well-known brands in the previous life, have stores here that are only as big as ordinary.

At times like this, Han Jue feels very sorry for these luxury brands that are giants in the field in another world.

There are many Chinese brands in this shopping street. In my previous life, I didn’t know what Chinese-style clothing design is, but I finally saw it in this world, and I was deeply moved by its beauty.

Han Jue no longer wanders the streets, but walks into every store and admires them.

In the previous life, Han Jue's girlfriend was a product designer, and she improved her aesthetics under the influence of her ears and eyes. She didn't miss the fashion class at home even for a day.

Han Jue walked to the middle part of the square, which is a resting place, with many mobile stalls and even street performers performing.

Han Jue bought a bottle of soda and sat on a wooden chair, which was close to a violin player. Han Jue just leaned on the back of the chair, listening to the performance and looking at his mobile phone.

After walking around this morning, I took a lot of pictures on my phone.

Several times, Han Jue saw novel designs, interesting graffiti, and beautiful snapshots, and he habitually wanted to share them with the most important person in his life.

But every time, the passion is quickly cooled down, because,

He has no one to share with.

Who can I share it with now? From yesterday to now, oh no, from the time the predecessor left this world, to now. So far no one has been found on social software. Only the cold-faced man from the manager and the ex-girlfriend of this predecessor had called on the phone.

Han Jue is very skeptical of this world, whether his predecessor has no friends.

Sighing, let's send it to Weit.

Han Jue opened Weibo and found that there are more @this time, as well as likes and comments on Weibo last night.

Han Jue ignored it, and first chose a few interesting street scene snapshots and selfies.

Then I read the news of being @.

It was the official Weibo post of "Tucao Big Show".

The title of the promotion - "This recording is the most vicious complaint in the history of Tucao Big Show!" ! ! "

Han Jue, who had already forgotten what he complained about last night, nodded, agreeing that last night's episode was really vicious. If his predecessor was here, he would definitely be blown up.

This brazen person didn't think that the viciousness was referring to him at all.

The other @are netizens who participated in the recording last night as viewers.

These netizens tweeted about how ups and downs and surprises last night's recording was. At the same time, their Weibo has a common feature, that is, they all post a lot of exclamation marks and shocked expressions.

Han Jue didn't look closely.

Then he clicked on the stranger's private message, clicked on it, some idiots scolded Han Jue, and their words were very short. Han Jue didn't care. He had experienced many online scolding battles in his previous life, and he had reached the state of being unmoved by scolding.

Just when he was about to close Weitek, Han Jue saw a long private message:

"Boss Han!! I was at the scene yesterday, Boss Han, you are so handsome!!! I almost cried when I heard those people complaining about you before! The final counterattack is so handsome! Boss Han, I am already a fan I have known you for five years. When I was a fan of you, you didn’t come out very much. I could only watch your previous videos over and over again. My roommate laughed at me, but I don’t regret it at all. Finally, I waited until Han Boss, you’re back! I’m so happy! Also, I feel that you, Boss Han, have become better! Looking forward to what’s next for Boss Han!! Finally, I want to tell you that since I can use a five-year wait You, I can support you for the rest of my life! Boss Han! Come on!!"

Han Jue read the private letter silently.

I really wanted to type something in my hand, but in the end I didn't send anything.

What are you sending? Is it possible to tell me that I don't intend to be an artist anymore?

Shaking his head, he finally replied:

"Thank you."

For things like fans, although there were thousands of followers on Weibo in the previous life, I won't say how much of them there is, and the relationship between Han Jue and them is not like this life.

So this is the first time for Han Jue to really feel the existence of fans, a fan who supports and loves him.

This feeling is really weird.

Just as Han Jue was immersed in the emotions brought by this fan's private message, Han Jue found a person sitting on the wooden bench beside him.

The person who came was a young man, about the age of a college student.

He held up a hand-held camera, stared at the screen of the camera, and the lens of the camera was facing Han Jue.

"Hi, handsome guy, sorry, excuse me, can I ask you a question?"

Han Jue didn't move his body, and didn't have the natural reaction of ordinary people avoiding the camera. Instead, he looked at the young man, observed it, nodded, and said:

"go ahead."

The young man zoomed in a little closer and asked:

"Can you tell me about your special tricks to please girls?"

Generally, when asked about those who have a sense of variety, some people will say [It’s good to be handsome] [It’s good to be rich], but Koike just thinks that the person in front of him has a kind of charm just by sitting, and catches people’s attention. The handsome guy will give a different answer.

After Han Jue heard it, he thought about it:

"How about flirting with girls?"

Xiaochi was waiting for Han Jue's answer, and he couldn't help asking:

"Pick up? What does tease mean?"

Han Jue was surprised when he heard this question.

oh? Has your internet pop culture not yet evolved to that level?

Hehe, well, let me teach you country bumpkins by precept and deed, just be a supporting teacher!

"Let me tell you what flirting is."

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