This star is from the earth

The small town is remote and deserted, and there is really nothing to see.

In front of the town is a road leading to the west, with a nunnery beside it. Although it is called a nunnery, there are no nuns in it, and only a few monks live in it—the big one is the temple, and the small one is the nunnery. The monastery is not well-known, and usually there is not much incense money. The monks have to be self-reliant, sell calligraphy, treat livestock, and occasionally go out to practice. The year before last, in the middle of the night, a car on the highway lost control and fell into a field. The whole car overturned and burst into flames. The situation was very dangerous. Just happened to be seen by several monks passing by on their way back to the monastery, and they hurriedly opened the car door and rescued the fainted man.

This incident made the little-known monastery popular for a while, and became a topic of talk in all over the world, and the TV station also came to film it, because the monks rescued a star who had acted in many plays. But this kind of thing only lasted for a few days, and the reporters withdrew like the wind. Fans of that star jointly signed their thanks online and liked it a lot. Those who had spare money went to Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou to donate money. In the end, the temple is still the same temple, and the monks should do what they want.

On the other side of the town is a children's welfare home. From a distance, it looks like a kindergarten, but the color of the building is like the stones on the roadside, monotonous and dusty. Welfare homes in the suburbs don’t get as much attention as urban welfare homes. There are no occasional inspections by leaders, no corporate donations, and no volunteer organizations to help. Although there is state support, it is still not easy.

"Big Brother, thank you for the meat you bought, and wish you a happy New Year's Day!"

"Don't wish me happy, I will be stressed."

"Huh? Are you unhappy?"

"Not happy. Also, don't ask adults casually whether they are happy or not in the future. This question is cruel."

"But the dean said you are a big star."

"Especially don't ask celebrities."

The child with pouty cheeks who looked like a potato from the side was stunned for a long time before saying, "Brother Gu is also a star, so he is not unhappy."

Han Jue said: "He may just hide his unhappiness. Apart from being easy to gain weight as an adult, nothing else is easy."

Potato Kid looked panic-stricken: "Eh? Then I wrote a letter in the time capsule and asked me, who is thirty-five years old, if I am going to be happy soon. Isn't that too good?"

"Hurry up and dig it out and change it." Han Jue suggested.

The potato kid immediately ran to find the shovel with short legs.

Seeing the child running to the teacher to ask for a shovel, Xiao Zhou put away the camera, sat down next to Han Jue, and asked, "Boss, is it too cruel to tell the child the reality so early?"

"Their environment has long prevented them from growing up innocently and happily like ordinary children. After going out to the society, there will only be more and greater difficulties waiting for them," Han Jue looked at the children in the distance, Softly, "It's a good world and worth fighting for. I only agree with the second half."

Xiao Zhou thoughtfully, turned his head to look at Han Jue's expression, and for the first time had a creative impulse other than making funny videos.

However, before Xiao Zhou quietly raised the camera, Han Jue had recovered his expression, squinted his eyes and moved his body so that the afternoon sun could shine on his body more comfortably.

Xiao Zhou fiddled with the camera and said to Han Jue: "If the clip just now was posted online, there should be many people coming to be volunteers, right?"

From Xiao Zhou's point of view, the potato-shaped child is very different from other children.

It was before lunch when the group of them came to the orphanage. They were popular at first, and the children tried their best to show themselves, even please, eager to be adopted, but when they knew that Han Jue could not adopt them, they lost their enthusiasm.

Han Jue bought a lot of meat for the children to eat. Although the children ate the beef that is usually difficult to eat, they still looked at them, outsiders, with vigilant eyes. Han Jue seemed to be prepared and didn't mind about it. After dinner, he would bask in the sun in the back yard without disturbing the children or forcing his love. When the children were peeking at Han Jue from afar, only this potato boy approached Han Jue very familiarly, saying that he is five years old and even eats green peppers, so he really can't take him away. Han Jue said that he was not married and could not take anyone away. The child was frustrated, but still stayed to chat with Han Jue.

The child's tone is funny, and the sense of joy is natural. Xiao Zhou thinks that if the child's daily life is drawn into cartoons, or made into a video and posted on the Internet, maybe the child will become an even more popular Internet celebrity than "Xiao Chi Chi Chi". No, it must be hotter than Xiaochi. After all, Xiaochi only has more than 10 million followers, which is easy to surpass.

However, upon hearing Xiao Zhou's proposal, Han Jue shook his head without hesitation: "Don't do that. People break into the children's world out of curiosity or novelty. They don't know what it means to the children." What. They came once, twice or three times, stayed for a day, two or three days, gained the trust of the children, and finally left lightly, saying that they would come again next time but never came again. The sadness and pain of the children were never heard of. I can feel it."

Xiao Zhou was silent, looking at the evasive and curious children in the distance, Xiao Zhou felt that Han Jue was right.

It's just that Xiao Zhou is a little curious, why does Han Jueming know so much about the orphanage even though he has never been in the orphanage. Not only do I understand the psychology of the children, I brought stationery, snacks and some daily necessities with me this time.

"Gu Yu is here." Guan Yi came to remind Han Jue.

Han Jue stretched his waist.

Gu Yu was the person Han Jue wanted to meet this time.

After inquiring from Xia Yuan that Gu Yu had been acting in dramas for the past few years, Han Jue went to Gu Yu's drama troupe after breakfast in the morning, but was in vain. After asking a few rehearsal staff, Han Jue didn't feel much pity after learning that Gu Yu was not there. He didn't really want to see Gu Yu, and he didn't have to make a movie, since there was no fate, there was nothing he could do.

Just when Han Jue was going to finish the kaiseki cuisine that Zhang Yiman had eaten yesterday and then return to Shanghai, a theater conductor ran out panting to keep Han Jue. She must have recognized Han Jue and guessed the meaning of Han Jue's trip, and immediately said that Gu Yu would go to the orphanage to look after the children every Sunday, and took out her phone to call Gu Yu over .

Han Jue stopped the other party and said no need.

The other party was so anxious that he was about to cry, saying that Gu Yu would come right away.

Han Jue smiled and said it was really unnecessary, he went to look for Gu Yu, there was no need to call him over.

The other party thought that Han Jue was talking ironically, so she burst into tears, took Han Jue's hand and said that Gu Yu is a very good person, these years have not been easy, she hopes that Han Jue can give Gu Yu one more chance, and don't give up on him like this .

Han Jue sighed. One is that the conductor girl has great hands, which is not inferior to Guan Yi, and the other is that she can turn the people around her into fans, which is not something ordinary artists can do. Either he is particularly good at acting, or he has a particularly good character.

Han Jue comforted the other party, vowed to see Gu Yu, and then took a group photo and posted it online for her to see. The conductor girl then told the location of the orphanage and let Han Jue go.

Gu Yu's clothes are no different from ordinary people's, without star halo. In a padded jacket and a knitted hat covering half of his head, he smiled brightly. If he didn't show the wound on his neck, it would be hard to believe that he was once only one centimeter away from death.

Han Jue stepped forward.

Gu Yu froze for a moment when he saw Han Jue. Before Han Jue could speak, Gu Yu smiled at Han Jue, took out a book from his bag, showed it to Han Jue, and said, "Excuse me, can you wait a moment. Yang Yang has been waiting for this book for a long time gone."

Han Jue turned his head and saw a little boy in a wheelchair looking nervous. On the one hand, he was excited to see Gu Yu, and on the other hand, he was uncomfortable because of the powerful Han Jue, so he dared not come over.

Han Jue didn't feel that his face was swept away, and he was not a devil, so he would not hinder young people's desire for books. He moved to Gu Yu's side and asked curiously, "What book?"

Gu Yu said, "Science Fiction Weekly."

"Does he like to read?"

"I like it," Gu Yu smiled, "He also submitted an article, but I don't know if this issue will be selected."

"Contribute..." Han Jue smiled. I thought of my former self.

"how?"

"No," Han Jue shook his head, "I just want to set up a writing award here to encourage them to read and write."

"this is not bad!"

"Tap their interests, and music is fine. I'll bring some musical instruments when I come next time."

"Hey! That's what I wanted to do! Painting, music, maybe they can support themselves on this in the future. But I don't have much money..."

The two people who didn't introduce themselves just got together and chatted about how to make the children in the orphanage happy.

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(I was pushed by my idol, and I was so happy that I wanted to take a day off to celebrate!

Fortunately, she was determined and held back.

I suddenly realized that I have never pushed other people's books since I opened the book, and now the first time I push a book is the tricky "Da Dao Chao Tian", the starting point is too high...)