This star is from the earth

The two friends next to Jalens looked at their mobile phones, and after confirming that it was Han Jue, they looked at each other.

【Then what? 】

It looks like it's just a video of Han Jue singing.

Through the cover of the video, they were even able to analyze:

The video quality is fairly clear, but the surrounding environment is not friendly to shooting. The two of them recognized Han Jue so quickly because they saw Han Jue a minute ago.

In the picture, it seems that the stage is still small and crude. The audience in the audience is very close to Han Jue, and he only needs to turn over to get on stage. It is estimated that it is not a good performance venue.

The lighting is even more shabby and pitiful, just a white and desolate white light.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with spreading this kind of performance abroad, right?

[Have the American people never seen the performance of a real singer? 】 They were a little puzzled.

Because this video is not like the two clips of Han Jue singing popular songs in "Let's Fall in Love" circulated on Huaxia Weibo. If there is an on-site

I don't know what Jalens intends to take out of this video.

Seeing their puzzled eyes, Jalens poked his finger on the phone, swiped down, and then tapped the screen with his fingernail in front of a certain data, making a [da da] sound.

"It's the number of retweets," says Jalens.

The two men took a closer look.

More than 80,000 forwards, 120,000 comments, and 200,000 likes.

"Hey!"

"More than 50,000 retweets? Are you sure this is a retweet?"

Han Jue didn't know what they were yelling at the phone yet. But realizing it was about him.

【Forward? Is it Wei Te? Those fragments before me? 】Han Jue thought those individuals were watching the splashes he had made in variety shows before.

"This is in the United States? It shouldn't be so popular, right?"

The mobile phone was passed to the person a little further away, and the others were also surprised.

[As for! 】

Jalens crossed his hands in front of his chest, and scratched his sharp gaze at Han Jue again.

It was a tornado that swept across the boundless grassland with overwhelming momentum.

Han Jue’s folk songs performed at the [North Star Bar] on New York Street, the magic city of China, were filmed by various means, and first uploaded on the American version of Weibo, and then spread widely on the local social platforms in the United States.

Then there is Han Jue's experience—especially the recent deeds, which were compiled and edited by the marketing account of the United States, and even filled with some water, making the content full of deductive colors. Movies are enough.

The gossip outside these songs, and the simple but addictive "Shape of You", complemented each other to increase Han Jue's popularity in this part of the United States.

The quality of the songs is really good, and Han Jue's experience is really wonderful. And such a "trash idol artist" - still a Chinese, actually used standard English to create such an English song that is more exciting than most native American songwriters. This caused a sensation. easy.

Those 50,000 forwards were just the tip of the iceberg.

Jarrence lives in China's magic capital, and it was not too early when he learned about this wave through his relatives and friends in the United States.

That was when he was going to New York Street with his friends, his friend from the United States who was traveling in China Magic City mysteriously pulled him, saying that he was going to [North Star Bar].

Jalens was surprised when [Polaris] became so famous.

When we got to the front of [North Star], we were puzzled when we saw the long line of old elders. After a friend explained why [Polaris] became an Internet celebrity bar, Jalens knew the whole story.

When Jaylens was searching for information about Han Jue just now, he didn't associate Han Jue with the person who has become popular all over the United States. Han Jue and English are connected together, and finally with a thought, the more I look at it, the more I feel that Han Jue is that person.

This is incredible.

Although this song "Shape of You" was only heard in December, there is no doubt that this song has become his favorite song this year.

"What song is it? Those two songs in the show?"

"This amount of retweets should be."

The person who got the phone speculated.

"It's an English song," said Jarrence.

The phone was sent to Song Yin. The musician is very domineering when he wants to listen to the song, and he pokes the screen, clicks on the video, and turns up the volume without asking whether Jalens can handle the traffic.

It's not something to be proud of playing outside in a public place, but the surrounding tables are separated by a considerable distance, and it's enough for a table to listen to the general idea, so I plan to let it go for a while.

Song Yin occupied the best viewing angle of the phone, except for the two people beside him, the others were not in a hurry to look at it, they just listened to the sound.

The camera shakes for a while, and then is fixed at a frontal perspective facing the stage.

In the picture, Han Jue is coming down from the DJ, taking the guitar handed by someone, and walking towards the middle of the stage.

Then, everyone heard the clear and pleasant sound of wooden drums.

In this open-air place, in the slightly noisy environment of talking and laughing around, the sound of plates and wine glasses clinking, like a plate of cold drinks served at noon, the fresh and cheerful accompaniment came from the mobile phone, and the sound entered my ears.

After Han Jue heard this prelude, he was sure that the clip of his performance in the [North Star Bar] had been recorded.

And what they got was the performance video. It was also the first time he reviewed his performance after such a long time. At one point he thought he would never hear the song again after that time.

In fact, the sound from the mobile phone was more or less transmitted to the nearby dining table.

But those diners were also attracted by the accompaniment, stopped talking and listened attentively, without feeling disturbed.

Especially a young girl from England sitting at the next table, hearing this faint but familiar voice, immediately turned her head to look at the source of the voice.

Then she locked on almost at a glance and saw Han Jue.

"Oh! that man! (That man!)" The girl excitedly thumped the table slightly, making a [咚咚咚] sound, then took out her mobile phone and clicked to take a picture. It caused the man sitting opposite her to look back and ask, "Who is it? Who is it?"

Everyone listened to Han Jue's singing. Although the sound quality from the mobile phone was not very good, there were loud applause around the camera, the sound of wine glasses being smashed on the table, and the exclamation of Americans. But they were quickly drawn into the rhythm of the music. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, the melody is hidden in the lyrics, and you can echo it if you listen to it too much.

For the first time, they felt that listening to a song in a foreign language was quite painful. Love in my heart, but can't sing along.

Several tables of diners around, listening to the music, swayed their bodies, and felt that the sun and the air were much fresher, as if they were in a movie, and they were the protagonist of the MV.

After listening to it once, someone else took the mobile phone in Song Yin's hand. Seeing the expressions of approval from the people around you, you are ready to listen to it again.

"It sounds good." The temperamental girl put the back of her hand under her chin and said while looking at Han Jue.

"I think so too." Han Jue nodded in agreement, calmly.

"This song is amazing." Song Yin's head shook especially violently.

"It's really powerful." Han Jue answered frankly.

Xia Yuan turned his head, chewed his food expressionlessly, and at the same time carefully watched how shameless Han Jue was.

Han Jue moved forward and backward, and Xia Yuan's eyes moved accordingly.

Han Jue couldn't get rid of it, so he put the broccoli on the dinner plate on Xia Yuan's dinner plate.

"Are you teasing me?" Xia Yuan's brain circuit was also very unique.

"Don't think too much." Han Jue said, "I don't like the word tease."

"Really? In my impression, the internet catchphrase [sex girl] was the first one you used, right?"

Han Jue really didn't know this.

With the spread of Han Jue's embarrassing chat video, after the appearance of the word [把], it quickly became popular on the Internet. Now it has broken away from awkward chat videos and has grown independently.

"Why, you don't like it?" the temperamental girl asked.

The temperamental girl has been sitting diagonally across from Han Jue, listening to the conversation between Han Jue and Xia Yuan.

"I don't like it, it's too frivolous." Han Jue said.

Xia Yuan fiddled with the broccoli on the plate, and said: "In the past, netizens could distinguish between sexual harassment, molestation, molestation, and frivolity. The word 把] was replaced. Thanks to your blessing, the Internet has become the best era for hooligans."

After speaking, he glared at Han Jue.

Han Jue really wanted to say that he didn't take the blame, but at this time Song Yin had finished watching the video and pulled Han Jue to chat about music.

Jarrence's dismounting has become a topic of Han Jue's integration into everyone's invisible.

After that, Han Jue communicated normally with everyone.

This normal way of communication is that they talk about themselves, and when they don't take the initiative to pass the topic to Han Jue, Han Jue can eat with peace of mind.

They ate slowly. The guests who heard the music from the surrounding tables all came to Xiayuan Hanjue's table before leaving and asked what music was played just now, because their mobile phone software really couldn't recognize the music. .

Good music really knows no borders.

Song Yin and the others answered enthusiastically.

A group of people had enough to eat and drink, stood up and left the table, ready to go downstairs.

Han Jue saw that the group of them would still be active, so he was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Jalens, who was sitting still, suddenly called out to Han Jue who was about to stand up and leave.

Han Jue looked at this foreign friend who had been meditating since just now without knowing why.

He no longer knew whether the other party was willing to rent the house to him, so his attitude became much more casual.

Jalens turned around to face Han Jue, and sat upright. He was obviously a down and out wandering securities white-collar worker, but his sitting posture was as bold as a mountain sculpture.

I just heard him say in English: "I'm going to make a movie."

"Cool." Han Jue said.

"I also plan to invite you for the theme song and ending song of this movie, how about it?"

Han Jue tilted his head and looked at Jalens.

"What did he say?" Xia Yuan asked Han Jue.

"Invitation song, theme song and ending song." Han Jue scratched his head as if he was very troubled after speaking.

Xia Yuan glanced at Han Jue, turned to tell Jalens, and said, "Han Jue has no fixed place recently, and he may not have time to create, so do you plan to invite him?"

Han Jue cooperated and sighed regretfully.

Jalens sat up straight with a serious expression, leaned forward and said, "Don't worry, he can live in my house."

"As long as you agree, you can choose any room you want. On Eleventh Street, how about it? I have a lot of vacant rooms in my house." With an urgent tone, Jalens rushed out all the cards.

Han Jue pursed his lips in thought, scratching his hair from time to time, looking very tangled.

Xia Yuan looked at Han Jue with "you are almost ready" eyes.

"What about the rent?..." Han Jue hesitated.

"It's free for the first three months, and after that... just three thousand five thousand, three thousand? I don't know, take whatever you want." Jalens waved his hand, as if Han Jue's promise was the most important thing.

"Can I move in right away? I mean, can I move in tomorrow?" Han Jue asked.

"Yes, yes, as long as you promise." There was a hint of satisfaction on Jarrence's staid face.

Finally, Han Jue seemed to have decided on something, nodded, stretched out his hand to Jalens, and said, "Deal."

Satisfied, Jalens got up to shake hands, and staggered downstairs.

Han Jue gave Xia Yuan a thumbs up.

Arriving below, Xia Yuan planned to send Han Jue back, so he left the main force first.

Song Yin, Miss Temperament, and several other people exchanged contact information with Han Jue, and made an appointment to come and play with them next time.

Han Jue rubbed his belly and lamented that today's harvest was unexpectedly rewarding.

In fact, what happened today was slightly beyond Xia Yuan's expectations, but fortunately, things are not bad, and they are all developing towards a win-win situation.

Before Han Jue gets the copyright and song payment income, every big expense has to be carefully calculated. And the money wasn't immediately available, so a cheap house in a good location was definitely worth his landlord's favor. It's not that he didn't socialize in order to get a job in his previous life, he is an adult, when it's time to pay attention to interests, how can he act according to his preferences in order to survive.

However, the landlord seemed very difficult at first, but later he was surprisingly easy to talk to. It must be that the English song added a lot of points.

Han Jue came to a conclusion after reviewing what happened today.

[It seems that it is still necessary to occasionally brush up on English songs in the future. 】 Han Jue thought to himself.

In this way, the problem of renting a house was easily solved, and Han Jue couldn't help being very happy on the way back.

It's a little late.