This star is from the earth

She wanted to talk to Han Jue face to face.

After all, only when we meet can we see a person's thoughts from subtle expressions, and only when we meet can we let her tears drip into the other person's heart. A subtle expression, an inadvertent touch, is the key to winning over the thinking. Instead of being like before, when the phone was hung up and then turned off, it was useless for her to cry blind. Crying in person is different from crying in hiding.

After being hung up, she was not discouraged. He came to the door in person to "ask for an explanation", but found that Han Jue had moved.

The property of Han Jue's original residence did not give Weng Nanxi much useful information. The manager looked at the cigarettes handed by Weng Yao and the face of the beautiful girl, and revealed a little information about Han Jue. The words were very literary, saying that Han Jue was going east in a moving car.

went east.

This is no nonsense, the exit of the community is on the east side.

Weng Nanxi almost didn't curse out loud.

So Weng Nanxi could only inquire about it by herself, but found nothing.

Han Jue didn't sign with any company, and he didn't get very close to anyone in the circle. Obviously, her popularity has improved after breaking the [Diary Gate], but she is still wandering on the fringes of the circle, as if she is about to quit the entertainment circle.

Weng Nanxi didn't want to get in touch with the only person who had business dealings with Han Jue and probably knew where Han Jue lived.

She instinctively didn't want that silly red-haired woman involved in this matter. She is very wary of this woman who can make Han Jue show a strange side. Although she knew that Han Jue's changes were not necessarily related to Zhang Yiman, the way Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue could not be faked. She has seen this look too many times.

Weng Nanxi didn't want to scare the snake away.

The clues are cut off like this, and this kind of thing can't be inquired in the circle with great fanfare.

She just wanted to take her time, maybe after a long time, this thought would fade away. What's more, Han Jue has a talent and has released a few good songs, but he is still so unprofessional. Maybe it won't be long before the heat will cool down, and Han Jue will turn behind the scenes.

In this way, she can also comfort herself that she is not mistaken. Anyway, the result is the same, it would be better to abandon Han Jue, so don't care about him, don't care about the past.

However, things did not develop in the direction she expected.

Han Jue's news always reached her ears or eyes in various ways, disturbing her mood.

Han Jue's songs were not top-notch, but they sang every word to Weng Nanxi's heart. She believes in [the past is meaningless], listening to these songs, things about Han Jue, those who are far and near, those that are remembered and those that have been forgotten, all come to the surface at once.

Emotions are like a dark horse that is out of control. If you pull it, you can't hold it.

Most people are emotional when they are in love, and rational when they are not in love, but Weng Nanxi is just the opposite.

Probably because she knows that now is far from the time to stop and fall in love.

For her, love is a tool.

A relationship can allow her to have the latest mobile phone without telling her parents when she was in junior high school; Just step into the film and television circle; a relationship can also give her a shield to obey her when she first entered the circle.

Originally, Han Jue was supposed to be the item she threw away after use, and only left items rated as "fools" when she recalled it, but now it has occupied Weng Nanxi's attention more and more.

She firmly refused to admit that she regretted it, nor did she admit that she was moved by Han Jue.

Weng Nanxi thinks that she has a grudge against Han Jue purely because the investment in that relationship has failed too much, and she has completely lost her sight.

But watching Han Jue show in the show, she has never felt the maturity and humor in the past, and watching Han Jue write two good songs for the silly red-haired woman, and watching the two of them flirt with each other , ambiguous clusters.

Weng Nanxi was furious.

After breaking up, you not only live better than me, but you also treat a woman who is not as good as me a hundred times better than me?

What do you want to say by asking this silly woman to sing a song like "Bloody Love Story"?

In Weng Nanxi's view, Han Jue's emotional enlightenment is due to her, and Han Jue's maturity is due to breaking up with her.

Love is a matter that the predecessors plant trees and the descendants enjoy the shade.

She also tried to go on with him, but in the end, she endured his childishness and boredom for nearly two years. There is no reason why she can calmly accept Han Jue as soon as he leaves her, and upgrades to become an interesting, mature and talented high-level partner. Version. What she can't stand the most is that such a Han Jue who grew up according to her ideal has nothing to do with her now.

Although she is an actress, she can also sing. After dating for two years, Han Jue said that she would write songs for her, but what she wrote was shit. Now that she can write the song well, she only becomes the person in the song.

He can be considerate and amusing, but she can't enjoy the slightest bit.

In the end, did she help other women train their boyfriends?

In particular, the woman who picked the fruit is a fool who has everything after entering the circle.

Why can she have everything so easily?

Now Weng Nanxi flew all the way to the United States, just wanting to take back what belongs to her.

...

All night, Weng Nanxi was in bed thinking about 10,000 possibilities that would happen the next day, thinking about when he fell asleep and couldn't remember.

It was about ten o'clock when Weng Yao woke up.

She got up and took a shower, intending to meet Han Jue in good spirits.

Even though it was cold outside, she put on a lemon yellow windbreaker. She once wore this windbreaker on a trip with Han Jue, and Han Jue praised her for her beauty and said he liked the color. Then she switched to another color coat the next day.

Because she returned the photos left by the trip to Han Jue, now she can only restore the appearance at that time according to her memory.

Weng Nanxi caressed the folds, looked at himself in front of the mirror, and kept comparing with the self in his memory that day.

After dressing up beautifully, they are going to meet Han Jue. It is said that tomorrow is the recording day of the American version of "Singer", and Han Jue must be at the hotel today.

"Sister, how do you make a man like you?" Weng Yao ate a salad and asked a question that she thought was super difficult.

However, Weng Nanxi drank the milk and said calmly: "Simple. On the Internet, just praise him, praise him vigorously, show admiration to him, and be enthusiastic about him. After he gets used to it, then one day you suddenly treat him coldly." , and then choose a trivial matter to express a little disappointment with him, and then, you can fall in love even if you are a pig. This is the same as training a dog."

Weng Yao was dumbfounded, and quickly asked: "What about reality?"

"It's simpler in reality. If you accidentally touch the other person's calf, with the degree of narcissism of a man, he will think that you like him, and you don't need to chase after him. After he has finished a 100,000-word novel, he will I will like you first." Weng Nanxi wiped her lips.

Weng Yao looked at Weng Nanxi adoringly.

"Get ready and get a cake later." Weng Nanxi went into the room.

"Oh oh oh." Weng Yao was taking notes with his mobile phone in his hand.

After entering the room, Weng Nanxi picked out a bottle of the perfume that he often used when he was with Han Jue.

Smell is the most evocative human sense. And memory is often a sharp weapon to capture a person. As she told Weng Yao, it's easy to make people like yourself according to the formula.

"Sister!" Weng Yao suddenly shouted in the living room.

"Huh?" Weng Nanxi was spraying perfume, and she responded with her mouth closed.

"Han Jue! Han Jue!" Weng Yao's voice was getting closer.

Hearing Weng Yao's hasty shout, Weng Nanxi's heart skipped a beat: 【Han Jue is here? ! 】

Before Weng Nanxi denied this bold guess, Weng Yao broke into Weng Nanxi's room.

Weng Yao waved the mobile phone in his hand, looked at Weng Nanxi, and said incoherently: "Sister, Han Jue... Han Jue was photographed eating with Zhang Yiman in a restaurant! There is no camera..."

Weng Nanxi stood still and took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.

She turned around, looked at herself in the mirror, and continued to apply perfume to the arteries of her neck facing the mirror.

"Understood." She said lightly.

I found that everyone's definition of evening is not uniform. Then let me make it clear—the time before I eat dinner is in the evening...