The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

Do you want the person you like to be a shining star, or a dull and transparent person?

Do you want him to have only you in the world, or do you want the whole world to have him?

If your existence is just a drag and burden to him, do you still have the courage to continue to stand by his side?

If he says he really loves you, you can break up, but when he is not so popular, he will come back to you, he hopes you wait for him.Are you willing to wait for him, how long are you willing to wait for him?

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?——What kind of strange and heart-wrenching questions are these?

Zhu Jun turned off the transition animation of the love development game I was playing recently, and checked the krypton gold bars - 10 yuan, and 8888 can get the SSR card with the highest level of recharge. The blond boy smiled sweetly at him, inexplicably resembling his ex.

When his predecessor was sixteen or seventeen years old, he looked like this, with blond hair, a sweet smile, and a silly look after a scene in a senior senior's variety show.

Zhu Jun was hit in the heart by this shot, fell into the pit vertically, and became the only living fan of his predecessor back then, crying for him, laughing for him, and banging against the wall for him.

With Zhu Jun’s unremitting efforts, his predecessor has progressed from 1 fan on the entire network to less than 10 fans on the entire network, and his earning power is basically zero. The company also pays him a basic salary of several thousand yuan per month according to the contract. He provides dormitory and meals.

The company may have also settled the accounts and felt that he could not support his ex for nothing, so he let the public know that his ex wanted to terminate the contract. After pouring dirty water that no one cared about, he simply completed the contract termination procedures and kicked his ex out. company.

At that time, Zhu Jun already had his ex's contact information. After learning the specific situation, he quickly drove him back to his home, and patted his chest to promise: "You can live in my house, I will support you."

Zhu Jun remembered that his predecessor didn't smile at that time, but asked him with a cold face: "What do you want from me?"

Zhu Jun was stunned, and after a long time, he said: "You are my favorite star, I want to see your shining appearance."

——Many years later, he did shine, but he is no longer his incumbent.

Zhu Jun can always feel the "passage of time" and "impermanence of fate" in his predecessor.

He is also tired of playing games, he is not going to stay at home anymore, he is going to go out for a walk.

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The community where Zhu Jun lives is very large, and the property is also very good. In order to free the legs of the residents, a battery car that can be stopped at hand is specially prepared. Zhu Jun cast a 1 yuan coin, got on the battery car, and was pulled to the car in less than 2 minutes. The gate of the community.

He got out of the car and just turned his head when he saw a new large-screen advertisement on a nearby tall building—it just happened to be the face of his ex.

It seems impolite to always call your ex, so let's briefly introduce your ex.

An Rui, male, 25 years old, Capricorn, actor, singer, graduated from a well-known college with a bachelor's degree in acting, the average ratings of a TV series broke the second, the investment of a movie was less than 1 million, and the box office exceeded 1 billion. The new song "Rainy Night" won the top spot No.20 on the Koukou music list for ten weeks, covering the covers of four major men's magazines + five major women's magazines within half a year, holding three well-known film festival best actor nominations, more than 3000 commercial endorsements, and fans have exceeded [-] million , because of her impeccable appearance, widely praised acting skills, excellent singing and dancing, sober speech, and the speed of becoming popular like a rocket, she likes to mention the title of "Ziweixing from Heaven" on various forums.

All kinds of black fans hacked his past accounts for three days and three nights, and finally they reluctantly proved that he had "no black spots" in the past.

Zhu Jun thought that this year's black fans were not good, so he didn't pick him up.

Forget it, it's not that they didn't work hard, Anrui's current company is quite strong, and they pressed down the photos of the actual hammer before, no wonder they couldn't find any clues.

Zhu Jun is still a habitual fan thinking, from laughing at bad fans, to boasting that his company is awesome, and then took out his mobile phone, trying to take a big-screen photo, and put it on his big fan circle to brag.

But when the finger touched the phone case, it immediately calmed down.

——Zhu Jun, you broke up.

——Didn’t it be agreed, play more games and miss him less?

——Is it because I miss him? This is because he bumped into my eyes abruptly.

Zhu Jun sneered, lowered his head, and stopped looking at the big screen. He was going to go to the supermarket to buy some food, and then went back to his home.

Zhu Jun is an orphan who lives on the inheritance left by his family. He has low material desires, and the speed of spending money is not as fast as the appreciation of property.

A few years ago, he opened several restaurants and bookstores in this city. Because the staff he recruited was relatively strong, he only lay down and counted money on a daily basis, and seldom really took care of anything, so he had a lot of time to chase stars , you can fall in love, you can let go of yourself.

When An Rui was still with him, he would occasionally despise him for being so lazy, but while despising him, he would take good care of him at the same time.

Sometimes, while helping him peel fruit, An Rui frowned and said, "You are such a waste, what should I do if one day you lose me?"

Zhu Jun always yawned lazily and said, "What are you afraid of, you won't leave."

Fearing what would happen, An Rui left after all.

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Zhu Jun never looked at the price when he bought things, and soon half of the shopping cart was piled up. He pushed the cart to the toll passage, but was stopped halfway.

The man was a big boy holding a dinner plate. He smiled, showing two canine teeth.

"Handsome, try the new yogurt?"

Zhu Jun is not very good at rejecting others, but he doesn't want to drink the yogurt that has been poured into a small cup, so he can only say: "What kind of yogurt do you sell, bring me a pack."

"Okay, Jiajia sugar-free low-fat yogurt, 168 yuan for twelve cups, twelve cups for free when you buy twelve cups." The boy couldn't find the product on the shelf behind him, bent down and began to rummage through the unopened stock, he The clothes on his body didn't seem to fit well. From Zhu Jun's perspective, it was easy to see a white waist and faint groove marks.

Zhu Jun looked away in embarrassment, but couldn't help asking: "The original price of this yogurt is 14 yuan a cup, isn't it cheap, is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, is it endorsed by An Rui?" The boy took out two boxes of yogurt, put them directly in the shopping box, and added with a smile, "They all said that I look a bit like An Rui."

Zhu Jun's instinct was to curse inwardly, "Where does he look like An Rui?", but after he took a closer look at the boy, he realized that he really looked a bit like him—not like the now popular and long-sleeved An Rui, but rather It's like An Rui, who is eighteen or nineteen years old, with a childish face and an ignorance and innocence towards the world.

Looking at such a similar face, Zhu Jun's heart softened, and he said, "You can take two more boxes of yogurt."

"How many people in the handsome guy's family? This yogurt has a shelf life of only 21 days, can you finish drinking two more boxes?"

"Sell two more boxes and you won't get more commission?" Zhu Jun rarely sees such a stupid salesperson.

"The commission for selling a box is five yuan, so I can't cheat you for five yuan."

"Okay." Zhu Jun gave up his plan to buy two more boxes, but seeing the boy's appearance, he couldn't help but feel soft-hearted again—to put it bluntly, he wanted to give the boy some money or something.

An Rui is very aware of his problem, he was the one who took care of him in the past, and told him that many beggars on the roadside are begging in groups, and some of the money-raising projects on the Internet are deceitful.

But now no one cares about him, Zhu Jun gritted his teeth and took a few steps forward, and couldn't help but look back.

This glance met the boy's gaze. The boy's face turned a little red, and he turned his head sideways.

Zhu Jun understood at that moment - the boy is probably not straight.

"Do you want to add a WeChat?"

"Or... treat him to a meal?"

Zhu Jun was a little hesitant, his eyes fell on the outer packaging of the yogurt, and he saw An Rui smiling sweetly.

--just forget it.

—He still loves him.