This star is from the earth

A magazine interview.

【Everyone knows that you suffered from severe depression before your comeback. At that time, you seemed to have broken up with your girlfriend, and you didn’t have many good friends around you. 】

[It's not that there are not many, but there is none. 】

[There are no good friends around me. So, have you ever thought about...? 】The reporter replaced the word "suicide" with a two-second silence, and then added that if you don't want to answer this question, you don't have to answer it.

【have. 】

[How do you think the media will report on you after your death? 】

【Now? 】

[Of course it was at that time, due to the unknown trough period. 】

[I don't know how they report me, and I don't know what people will look like when they mention me. I just know that people who love me will miss me. 】

[People who love you. Not a girlfriend, not a good friend? 】

【no. 】

【That is? 】

...

...

"嗞~~嗞~~"

Han Jue stood in front of the gate of the villa and rang the doorbell twice. While waiting for a response, he straightened his clothes uncomfortably, feeling a little nervous.

The clothes on Han Jue's body were Chinese-style formal clothes prepared for him by Guan Yi and his wife. The visiting gifts at his feet were his oil paintings and one of Pei Qing's landscape paintings, as well as a box of hardbound tea leaves from Wang Zhi. The car parked behind him was Jarrence's luxury car. When Jarrence went to the United States to expand his film business, all the car keys were left at Han Jue's house, allowing Han Jue to drive as he pleased. Xiao Zhou wants to borrow a luxury car to drive home for the New Year, to make his neighbors envious, but his current home is only ten meters away from the garage, and there are no neighbors except Han Jue and Jarrence.

"Boss, I'm leaving first! If you want to leave, remember to call me in advance." Xiao Zhou stuck out half of his head from the car window.

"Go."

"Okay!" Xiao Zhou stepped on the gas pedal excitedly.

Obviously he could turn around on the spot, but he didn't, he had to go ahead and make a big circle before coming back. And when he came back, the roof of the car had been lowered, and he switched it to convertible mode.

Xiao Zhou's hair fluttered in the cold wind, his nose was red, and he galloped away with his teeth bared.

The voice of the old chairman came from the video doorbell behind him:

"Xiao Han is here?"

Han Jue withdrew his eyes worried that Xiao Zhou's car would be destroyed, and stood in front of the probe cautiously. He didn't know if he should bow to say hello now or what. If he said hello now, should he ask again when we meet again?

Han Jue lacks the experience of getting along with elders, no matter in his previous life or in this life.

Before Han Jue could come up with something, the old chairman greeted him, "Come in, come in!"

With a bang, the door slowly moved inward.

Han Jue carried a gift and stepped on the path leading to the house.

Both the house and the yard are much bigger than Zhang Yiman's house.

On both sides of the path are neatly trimmed shrubs, and a few unfinished trees further away. The garden design is thoughtful, even in winter, there are red and green.

The place where Han Jue came was the ancestral house of the old chairman. Two large lanterns with a diameter of more than one meter were hung at the door. The door is open, and it is impossible to see whether there is a door god or a couplet on the door. Through the door, Han Jue could hear all kinds of lively laughter inside before he got close to the house.

Hearing the unfamiliar bustling sound in front of him, Han Jue hesitated, walking more and more slowly.

Han Jue just felt that the warmth in front of him was far away from him, or didn't belong to him. He knew that he was the younger generation whom the old chairman took care of, and at the same time he also knew that he was not the real relative of the old chairman after all.

Han Jue didn't think he could blend into the warmth in front of him.

Han Jue remembered that in the diary of his predecessor, there were six New Year's Eves that only wrote the date and did not write the content. Han Jue felt that he had experienced the complex emotions of his predecessor at the time.

Just as he was hesitating, the old chairman walked out holding his hair in the cold wind. The old chairman seemed to have known that Han Jue would enter the door rather than simply, so he grabbed Han Jue's hand and walked inside.

After passing the hallway and entering the living room, you can see the living room in the house, and there are many people scattered in the dining room. When Han Jue entered the room, the people in the room were quiet for a moment, but soon became lively again.

"Xiao Han is here? Is it cold outside?"

"any drinks?"

"I haven't been here for several years!"

"..."

Regarding Han Jue's arrival, everyone present did not treat each other coldly. Even if they really don't like Han Jue, no one is stupid enough to show Han Jue's face in front of the old man.

Everyone in the industry knows that the relationship between Han Jue and [Blue Whale] is gradually repairing.

Han Jue first produced a hit single "Lying" for Gu Fan, and then picked an idol in [Blue Whale] who was interested in becoming an actor, and entered the second movie "Dark Net".

And [Blue Whale] took over the release of Han Jue's first Huaxia album, and arranged for Han Jue to be included in the debut of "Singer-Composer".

No one thought that the prodigal son who left home would have a day to return home.

No one expected that the defection incident that made [Blue Whale] a laughingstock in the industry before would pass so lightly.

Some people feel that the interests of the entertainment industry are paramount, and any hatred can be resolved in front of money.

Some people conspired to speculate that Han Jue's departure from [Blue Whale] might have been arranged in advance.

Some people even suspect that Han Jue is the illegitimate son or grandson of the old chairman. Apart from blood relationship, there is no way to explain why they can reconcile so quickly.

Han Jue handed over the gift, and the old chairman was very happy after receiving it. He planned to hang one in the study room and the other in the living room. He was not very particular about tea, even though it was very good tea.

The old chairman then took Han Jue around the house, and told Han Jue what was more and what was less here than it was six years ago. Tell Han Jue about the recent big and small things in the circle. Talk about the general trend of the entertainment industry next year. Talk about the strategic layout of large companies. Talk about the development plan of Han Juena Studio. Talking about being an idol when he was young is not as complicated as it is now. Said that Han Jue used to come here and sit in the corner as soon as he entered the house, and he had to leave after eating, so he couldn't stay...

The old chairman talked very happily, until the dinner, the old chairman had been talking with Han Jue.

Han Jue noticed a little guy who looked like a high school student was staring at him. Although the little guy has an immature face, his height is about the same as that of the old chairman. With his belly upright, he is simply a copy of the old chairman before he became sick and became thinner. At first, Han Jue thought that the little guy had listened to rumors about an illegitimate child on the Internet, and was worried that he would come to steal the inheritance or something. As a result, Han Jue went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and when he came out, the little guy dragged two other people to block him Road, said to find Han Jue revenge.

"What kind of revenge do you want to avenge?" Han Jue asked the little guy.

"You're still pretending to be stupid! You're robbing me of my lucky money!" The little guy was furious.

Han Jue didn't expect his predecessor to be so immoral, even snatching children's New Year's money.

"Then how do you take revenge?"

"Repay the money! Otherwise, I'll beat you! I can wrestle in Huaxia now!"

"Okay." Han Jue is very rich now, he doesn't worry about money, and he doesn't mind cleaning his predecessor's ass. He took out his wallet and asked, "How much did I rob?"

"Sixty thousand."

【No wonder they come every year! 】

Han Jue was taken aback, and immediately put away his wallet: "You stole money, right?"

The little guy felt that Han Jue was playing with him, so he rushed up screaming.

As a result, it was no surprise that Han Jue tripped over him.

"You fell down before I tried hard?" Han Jue patted the child's belly suspiciously, "Didn't your nutrition in the past six years grow into your brain at all? You didn't inquire before you took revenge, and entered Have you ever returned the money that went into my Han Jue's pocket?"

The little guy was puffy like a puffer fish, and looked even fatter.

The other two little friends only reacted at this time, and ran over immediately.

"Why were you robbed of 60,000 yuan?!" the friend asked the one lying on the ground.

"Ten thousand a year, a total of 60,000!" The ground answered.

"Ten thousand?! Why is my New Year's money a thousand every year!" The little friend was surprised.

"I only have one thousand!" So did the other.

"Ah, well, I actually came here just in case," the little guy said with a proud face, "After the New Year's money was robbed, Grandpa would secretly give me another thousand the next day. But then I grew up, and the New Year's money It’s only one thousand. Now, I won’t tell you, because I’m worried about your imbalance. Now that you know it, don’t bother grandpa. Grandpa loves me the most because I resemble him the most. There’s no way around it. , Alas, you are not envious."

However, my friends were very surprised. One said: "Fuck you! Grandpa said he loves me the most! Because I'm the smartest!"

Another said: "You are lying! You are also called smart?! Grandpa told me himself that he loves me the most!"

"Grandpa loves me the most!"

"It hurts me the most!!"

"It hurts me the most!!!"

"..."

Several children fought into a ball.

Han Jue was silent for a while, then turned and left.

The smell of the food in the kitchen fills the entire first floor. The TV is already on there. The Spring Festival Gala has not yet started, and last year’s cross talk is playing. The audience’s laughter on the TV is mixed with everyone’s talking and laughing in the restaurant. It feels so warm But born.

Han Jue was startled.

"Xiao Han, come quickly! They are all your favorite dishes!" Looking at the old chairman who was waving at Han Jue and urging him to eat quickly, Han Jue smiled and walked towards the restaurant.

This time, he didn't feel rejected by the warmth.

Han Jue said to himself in an almost inaudible voice:

"it's me."