This star is from the earth

Han Jue arrived in Xiangjiang last night, and arrived at [Blue Pavilion] early this morning.

Although Xiao Zhou was released to pick up people, there was no one around to call on, but in the background, there were always people doing the work of serving tea, water, and fruit, and Han Jue didn't need to ask, and the good things were delivered one by one. And it seems that after a pre-investigation, the ones sent are all Han Jue likes. Take good care of Han Jue.

Han Jue enjoys a lounge by himself, lying on the sofa, eating snacks and watching TV, as comfortable as in his own home.

"He really treats this place as his own home!" Jin Can listened to the treatment of Han Jue in the other lounge, and then looked at the banana in his hand, feeling the gap, and ate the banana vigorously in a few bites.

【W.I.N.4】after the rehearsal is currently resting in the lounge, preparing for the official performance in the evening.

"I can't help it. Who told the chairman to go straight to Han Jue's place as soon as he came, and even eat boxed lunch with him." Lin Yuzhe leisurely flipped through the book, as if he was no stranger to the chairman's preference for Han Jue.

In the morning, the old director came to the Blue Pavilion in person, took Han Jue to the stage for a walk, chatted, and had lunch together in Han Jue's lounge after returning, encouraging Han Jue to perform well. Before leaving, the old director specially took five minutes to express condolences to several members of [W.I.N.4].

Although Jin Can, Xiang Zu, and Lin Yuzhe were prepared, their smiles were still bitter. After all, after six years, they had to get used to it again.

"By the way, have any of you heard the song that Han Jue is going to sing?" Xiang Zu asked.

Everyone looked at Gu Fan in unison.

Gu Fan was listening to music with his earphones on, closing his eyes and meditating: "Don't look at me, I haven't heard it. I wanted to listen to it, but it's a pity that Brother Han and the band rehearsed a few times, and I was running outside. Later I I asked the band teachers, they laughed and laughed, they laughed very mysteriously, and they didn’t say what was sung in the song. If you are worried about the quality of the song, then there is no need. The director and manager have heard it and thought it was good, and said If Brother Han made me a single of this level, I..."

Xiang Zu listened to Gu Fan who was nagging endlessly in his ear, and turned to look at Lin Yuzhe expressionlessly.

Lin Yuzhe shook his head and said, "During the rehearsal just now, he was just sitting and humming. He didn't sing, so he couldn't tell what he was singing. But judging by the lighting and special effects, it's pretty flat."

"Why, he doesn't dare to sing anymore? Is he afraid that we will spy on the enemy and restrain us?" Jin Can sneered again and again, lying on the ground and doing twenty push-ups.

Lin Yuzhe replied: "That shouldn't be the case. I heard from the staff that he seemed to be woken up for rehearsal when he was half asleep, and he was still awake when he was on stage."

During the rehearsal in the afternoon, the four of Gu Fan had to practice movements and positions. When it was Han Jue's turn, he sat quietly in the middle of the stage, closed his eyes, hummed a few words softly, and sat down for two songs. Time, and then went back to the background to continue to sleep.

"...This guy! It's really at home!" Jin Can was so angry that he walked around the room again, and from time to time he punched the air a few times, swinging his fists, as if there was someone in front of him.

The door opened suddenly, and Jin Can stood upright abruptly, fearing that it was Han Jue who opened the door.

"What are you doing?" After the manager opened the door, he saw Jin Can who was like a wooden stick, a little strange.

"I'm warming up."

"Don't be too hot, prepare to change clothes."

"Oh." Jin Can trotted over to take the clothes from the stylist.

The shape and style of concert clothing is always a little more exaggerated than ordinary clothes.

"What does Han Jue wear?" Xiang Zu asked.

The agent replied: "He brought it himself."

Jin Can became angry again: "This guy! It's just..."

"Okay, okay." Gu Fan pressed Jin Can's head, and put his arms around him, telling Jin Can to change quickly and start putting on makeup.

It's six o'clock.

Backstage when it started to get busy, Han Jue's lounge was still quiet enough for sleep.

But Han Jue was full of sleep, sitting on the sofa and talking on the phone.

"It's okay, as long as you are busy first, it's really okay if you don't come." Han Jue said to Zhang Yiman on the other end of the phone.

Zhang Yiman couldn't come to Xiangjiang due to work reasons, and was very sad: "It's still a pity, I can't come to such an important occasion..."

"It's not an important occasion." Han Jue smiled, "I just came to sing two songs, just like an announcement."

"Liar, if it's not important, then how could you catch the announcement on the stage of your former teammates."

"Hey, why did you become smart all of a sudden?"

"I'm not stupid!"

"Okay, since you won't go down no matter what steps I give you, let me tell you, tonight means a lot to me, you can't come, I'm really hurt..." Han Jue didn't speak to Zhang Yiman Time, continued, "I was very happy to see you calling, I thought you would call me to say you missed me when you arrived in Xiangjiang, but when you opened your mouth, you said in a very cold tone that you couldn't come. Oh, silly girl, you have changed, is it too easy to get me, so it makes you feel tired?"

"Ah! I haven't changed! What are you talking about! My tone is not cold, I'm just sad! Super sad! Ah! What are you talking about!" Zhang Yiman argued incoherently.

Han Jue's joke was on point: "Okay, okay, I'm joking with you. In fact, I'm only a little sad. If you make it up to me next time, you won't be sad."

"..."

"Hello? Hello?" Han Jue waited on the phone for a long time but couldn't hear a reply, feeling a little confused.

"Ah! Make it up to you! Okay! Good! I will definitely make it up to you!" Zhang Yiman recovered from his fantasy and promised loudly that he would make it up to Han Jue.

"Alright then, I'm going to write something, so I'll hang up first."

"Okay! Uncle, come on! Ha..."

The moment before the phone hung up, Han Jue vaguely heard a series of wildly ambitious laughter.

Putting down the electric spark, Han Jue took out the pen and paper to record inspiration from his pocket, and called Xiao Zhou: "Xiao Zhou, recorder!"

Guan Yi came in from the door, took out the recording pen from the bag and gave it to Han Jue.

Only then did Han Jue remember that Xiao Zhou was sent out by him to pick up old fans, and he hasn't come back until now.

Han Jue took the recording pen and prepared to record the familiar melody that sounded in his head during the call just now.

Han Jue turned on the recorder, sang a sentence, and wrote a sentence: [The phone rang, you were about to talk, I thought you missed me again in your heart, why your voice has become cold, it is you who have changed, it is you who have changed~] ("I'm Really Hurt" - Jacky Cheung. Wang Yuanzhi's version is also recommended.)

Guan Yi stood vigilantly outside the door, watching the people coming and going in the aisle, fearing that outsiders would listen to Han Jue's new song—Guan Yi had already searched for bugs in the room, so there was no need to worry.

After Han Jue had emptied his mind of the melody and lyrics of the song, Xiao Zhou just came back.

"They've already entered."

"That's good, nothing happened in between, right?"

"No, when I went outside the venue in the afternoon, I met the vice president of the former team's fan club. That vice president is now the president of the [W.I.N.4] fan club. Boss, let me tell you! The two sides almost got into a fight! "

Xiao Zhou glanced at Han Jue and Guan Yi who were indifferent, and lost the desire to tantalize others: "Fortunately, everyone is already an adult, otherwise the fight must be very fierce."

"It's fine if you don't fight." Han Jue continued to bow his head, adding or modifying vague lyrics and melodies in the notebook.

Xiao Zhou suddenly remembered that they met a fool later, and wondered if they should tell Han Jue about it.

After that fool named Xiaochi was surrounded by the enemy and abandoned by his accomplices, the chairman still remembered that cheap voice, which appeared in the video of [Xiaochi Chichi], it was one of his own. So he stepped forward to rescue.

After rescuing Xiaochi, [Xiaochi Chichi], [Han Jue Studio], [Han Jue Fan Support Association] three forces, the three giants merged successfully. It's just that Xiaochi stared at Xiao Zhou intently, covetously, and murderously all the time, and couldn't walk well, so that he tripped over the slightly protruding street lights on the ground of the square. What a fool.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhou had a quick eye and a quick hand, so he took a picture of this scene, and even squatted on the ground with a clever mirror movement.

Koike yelled angrily.

...

...

When it was close to eight o'clock, the audience finished entering the arena. Nearly 80,000 spectators filled the [Blue Pavilion] to the brim.

Han Jue also experienced the concert of 80,000 people at the [Extreme Concert].

The only difference is that Han Jue participated in the "Extreme Concert". The audience who participated was mainly the audience of "Extreme Man", with a wide age distribution. Mind watching the concert.

Now [W.I.N.4] concerts are naturally dominated by fans of [W.I.N.4], mostly between the ages of ten and thirty, and mainly women, with strong spending power and enthusiasm.

At a glance, it's all red.

Red fluorescent sticks, red balloons, light boards with white characters on a red background, and red thin raincoats.

The visual effects of the two concerts are very different.

But all these excitement belonged to others, and Han Jue was very calm, neither envious nor timid. After the experience of "Extreme Concert", Han Jue is no longer afraid of such a big scene as a concert with thousands of people.

Han Jue only appeared in the middle of the concert, so there is no need to make up and change clothes too early. Now Han Jue is sitting on the sofa in the lounge, looking at the screen, just looking for any fans who came for him.

As the time got closer to eight o'clock, the audience became more and more excited.

When there was only one minute left, the big screen on the stage began to count down.

"fifty-nine!"

"Fifty-eight!"

"..."

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"..."

"five!"

"Four!"

"Four!……"

"Four?……"

The audience couldn't keep shouting. Looking at the numbers stuck on the screen, they looked at each other, suspecting that there was a technical problem with the program.

For such a large-scale project as a concert, it is not uncommon to have this and that problem. However, [Blue Whale] publicized in advance that the concert invited all the top experts in the industry. It was really disappointing to have such a problem in the first game of the starting station.

It was already eight o'clock, but the concert did not start as scheduled. This cast a shadow over the hearts of the audience who came to the concert.

However, just when everyone was about to panic, the numbers on the screen suddenly began to increase, [4] suddenly jumped and jumped to [5].

From the change of the two figures, the audience seemed to foresee something. Some gasped for breath, some began to tremble, some couldn't help but moisten their eye sockets, and some were cheering, thinking they bought the right ticket.

The reason why they have these reactions is because [4] and [5], for many people, are two numbers of great significance.

Immediately afterwards, when the number [5] began to jump up like a heartbeat, the cheers from the audience began to resume again. The audience shouted and screamed like catharsis, and the volume of the scene was even higher than before.

After the numbers disappeared from the big screen, clouds of white smoke rose around the stage.

In the dim light filled with blue, several figures slowly rose from below the stage.

There are only four people.

But after seeing it clearly, everyone didn't feel lost or fooled. They just looked forward to when and how Han Jue would appear on stage.

After all, the opening screen hinted that Han Jue would definitely appear. If Han Jue never shows up in the end...unless [Blue Whale] feels that word-of-mouth is unnecessary.

This tour, just as advertised by [Blue Whale], the participants recruited are all experts in the industry, and the cost is very high.

[W.I.N.4] is also very heartfelt. Putting new wine into old bottles, the dance and arrangement have all undergone major adaptations, bringing surprises to fans.

When the concert was halfway through, the four of Gu Fan performed non-stop. No matter how strong their physical strength was, they were already sweating profusely. At this time, it was the turn of the midfield guests to come out and get enough time for the performers to change clothes, touch up makeup, and rest.

Gu Fan panted heavily, looked around at the fans, and said: "The first half of the performance has already passed, and the clothes are already wet, we have to change. We will not leave you here, because we Found someone."

Pause for a second.

The audience suddenly exclaimed one after another and became restless. The red sea in front of my eyes began to surge under the tide.

"We have a special guest for tonight..." Gu Fan introduced with a big smile on his face, "Mr. Han Jue!"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience began to shout and scream frantically:

"Ahhh!!~~"

"My God, my God!"

"There is really Han Jue!!!"

"..."

The president and Hu Fei stood at the front of the stage, shouted Han Jue's name, raised Han Jue's light board, and waved it like crazy.

Amidst the screams of the audience, the stage lights began to go out one by one, and the whole stage became dark.

The four of Gu Fan left from behind the stage.

Han Jue stood on the circular lifting platform and slowly floated out of the stage. At the same time, the lights began to come back on one by one.

When Han Jue, dressed neatly and holding a microphone, appeared on the stage, the audience yelled halfway through the concert, and suddenly regained strength, bursting out with an astonishing volume.

Han Jue just stood on the stage, quietly looking at the audience from one direction after another, and the shouts of the audience lasted for a full three minutes.

Some of the audience didn't want to see Han Jue, thinking that Han Jue was a traitor, but among the many audiences who were waiting to see Han Jue, their voices could only be swallowed up by shouts and screams.

"It seems that we haven't worked hard enough. The audience still has the strength to shout." Xiang Zu was hurriedly removed by the staff, wiped his sweat, and took off his clothes.

"That's not okay. I'm tired of shouting now, and there will be no sound in the second half." Jin Can held a banana, looked at the screen, and bulged out his worries.

They have a screen in this place, and they can watch the situation on the stage so as to keep track of the progress of the costume change.

"Stop talking, eat quickly." Gu Fan stuffed a piece of chocolate into Jin Can's mouth.

However, just as everyone was racing against time to replenish energy and change clothes, at a certain moment, their movements unconsciously slowed down, and they diverted some of their attention to the screen either brightly or secretly.

Because on the screen, Han Jue stood on the stage and did not start singing immediately, but looked around, picked up the microphone and spoke first.

"I once had a very good friend. Of course, with my ego and personality, I didn't cherish this friendship at that time. I thought, friends, I will still have them in the future. But in fact, there will be friends, There will be no good friends. Later, in order to be friends with others, I was as humble as an ant and as ridiculous as a clown. Only then did I think of the friend who was really good to me before. It is regrettable, but in fact it is all light gone."

"Some people in the audience may have been very good friends at one time, but now they no longer communicate with each other, or even have no contact with each other. But when I think of each other, I miss each other first, and then sigh."

"But I was lucky, and I got this friend back again."

"The reason why I say this is not to stand up and talk without pain in the back, and to ask everyone to go back to the old friends. Of course, I know that some separation is inevitable. I just hope that everyone can cherish every sincere friend who treats you well. When you bid farewell, use a little more force, because it is really possible that it will be the last time we meet."

"The following song is for all those who have lost a good friend."

""The best friend"."