This star is from the earth

Although this was an unscheduled interview, he didn't intend to be perfunctory.

The best career advice Han Jue ever received in his life was from his girlfriend.

Once, when Han Jue was constantly asked to change the commercial script by the bad taste of the client, he suddenly became annoyed, and decided not to argue hard, and simply fooled the matter. At this time, his girlfriend said to him seriously:

"We are all creators. I think the most important thing for us to enter the industry is to establish our own reputation. The reputation here does not refer to the pursuit of fame and great success. It is every work, every display to the outside world, and everything we show to others You must do your best within your ability. Once you develop a habit, word of mouth will spread, forming a virtuous circle. People who fool people in everything will not go far."

So since Han Jue agreed to cooperate with this interview willingly, he took it as a serious opportunity to show to the outside world. Treat yourself as a brand. And tearing off a little bit of the bad label of his predecessor in the interview will be beneficial and harmless to him whether he attends high-paid commercial performances or writes in the future.

"Why do you laugh so strangely?" Xia Yuan said while biting the straw, frowning.

"I'm sorry, I'm getting into the show." Han Jue quickly put away the weird smile, and continued to eat the burger as if nothing had happened.

He imitated the smiling face of the Joker in "Batman: The Dark Knight", and it seems to have failed.

The two remained silent for a while. Han Jue concentrated on eating the hamburger, Xia Yuan frowned and stared at the hamburger with a thoughtful expression.

"Tell me the truth, did you take money from this store to lure me here? Then let's chat here and write this store into the manuscript, so that there will be no customer traffic for this store. The shop advertised?" Xia Yuan saw that Han Jue seemed to be eating the most touching hamburger in the world, so she also took a bite, only to find that the taste was ordinary. Excluding the possibility that the shopkeeper drugged Han Jue's hamburger alone, and seeing that the hamburger in her hand is a normal hamburger, Xia Yuan has to conspiratorially speculate that Han Jue has ulterior motives.

"You think too much." Han Jue rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Your expression just now is really similar to your expression when you were acting, it's very exaggerated." Xia Yuan said mercilessly.

Han Jue looked up at the decoration in the store, and sighed: "I just sigh, it used to be a king."

Xia Yuan put down the burger, intending to continue chatting with Han Jue. Xia Yuan doesn't turn on the recorder when chatting. In some chats like you come and go, she will write down the sentences that impress her in the notebook. It is a supplement to the interviewee. But occasionally it turns into a hunt for the interviewee.

"Are you interested in America or England? I heard that English appears in your songs." Xia Yuan bit the straw flat.

Han Jue nodded, then shook his head and said, "I'm not only interested in the United States and England, it can be said that I'm more interested in the whole world."

Xia Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't brag just because the person sitting in front of you is a reporter. Bragging should also be based on basic laws. I remember you said before that foreign cultures are country bumpkin cultures."

Han Jue let out a [hiss], he pretended to be b and got slapped in the face by himself, right? He almost choked and said: "Cough, young and ignorant, young and absurd, young and frivolous, people don't waste youth."

Xia Yuan didn't intend to carry the slapping to the end, so she changed the question and said, "When did you learn English?"

"Only during that time." Han Jue was vague.

"Aside from learning English, what else have you learned? Like languages ​​from other countries?"

"No talent, no talent, I just learned a little bit of the languages ​​of other countries, just a taste of it."

Then Han Jue used a few lines learned from watching Japanese movies, animations, Korean movies, and TV dramas (watching with his girlfriend) in his previous life to show off a few lines.

Hearing Han Jue's serious words, Xia Yuan was really surprised.

If the sporadic English can also be said to be due to learning rap and singing, then speaking the languages ​​of Sakura Country and Han Gao Country can only show that Han Jue has really learned it on purpose.

Xia Yuan was interested, and she continued: "East Asia is too close, maybe you know people who immigrated from these two countries and heard a few words. Have you ever learned the language of the countries in Europe?"

Han Jue finished eating the hamburger, wiped his hands unfathomably, smiled calmly, with an expression of [I didn't insist on showing off, you forced me to show off, I'm the one to show off], he said: " I can also sing songs from over there in Europe."

Xia Yuan raised his hand, signaling 【Please start your performance】.

Han Jue took a sip of Coca-Cola and asked Xia Yuan to step aside, he was going to pretend to be b.

Xia Yuan was unmoved.

The two clerks at the counter were biting each other's ears and whispering something.

"Corleone, do you recognize that person?" The black young man has been pretending to operate the machine since Han Jue finished ordering, with his lips slightly opened and closed, talking to the white young man beside him in ventriloquist.

"It looks familiar! Do you recognize it? Freeman, tell me quickly." The white boy named Corleone, with a melancholy face, was standing behind the black boy Freeman, secretly looking at Han Jue and Xia Yuan from time to time.

"Didn't you watch "Let's Fall in Love" yesterday?" Freeman asked in surprise.

"No, but I've heard of it. But it's been half a year since I broke up with my girlfriend, and I don't want to see other people showing affection, so I didn't watch it." Corleone said.

"Han Jue, does Han Jue know? The one who likes to write a diary." Freeman announced the answer directly.

"I know, oh my God! I just realized it now!" Corleone grabbed Freeman's arm abruptly so as not to scream out excitedly.

"My God! Why are you so excited! You are the one who laughs the happiest among all the people when you are watching gossip." Freeman poked the edge of the operating screen in pain, and the frequency of his thick lips opened and closed a lot. You could tell he was in real pain.

"I know! But this is the first time I've seen a star in the capital city!" Corleone restrained his excitement and said with his body swaying.

"You Italian country bumpkin, Han Jue is not a star." Freeman snorted and said disdainfully.

Freeman glanced at Han Jue, then looked away, and said, "However, if you want an autograph later, remember to ask for one for me."

"What?" Corleone frowned incomprehensibly, as if seeing someone who was even more duplicity than his fickle ex-girlfriend.

Even if he didn't turn his head, Freeman felt the gaze of his little friend. He was about to explain something when he heard a singing sound in the store. Although it was very soft, he still heard it.

Corleone's melancholy eyes widened. The body even trembled slightly.

【Una mattina mi son svegliato

woke up from a dream that morning

O bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao

Ah, bye, friend, bye, friend]

Although through the thick glass door, the sound of dancing on the street outside the store can be heard, but Han Jue is like the soothing mid-bass of a cello, which is not covered by the outside sound at all in the deserted small store. The listeners are engrossed, even if they can't understand the lyrics, the sadness in the melody has already drifted away, and they can feel it.

【E se io muoio da partigiano

if i die in battle

Tu mi devi seppellir

You want to bury me]

【…】

Han Jue sang, but suddenly stopped singing.

"Why is it gone? Continue." After the initial surprise, Xia Yuan was immersed in the exotic tune sung by Han Jue.

Hearing Han Jue singing and suddenly stopped singing, she asked curiously. The two clerks also looked at Han Jue with hope and longing, wanting to continue listening.

Han Jue looked at them, he couldn't explain that he didn't memorize the lyrics completely when he listened to "Ciao, Bella, Ciao" in his previous life, so Han Jue pressed his hands in a bluff and said: "I'm in a state of reserve, I'll wait a while." I still have to perform."

"Singing these few lines is enough to prove that I am not the ignorant and illiterate person I used to be. I am not the same person I used to be," Han Jue said.

"Who knows if you're fooling around, that [ciao] sounds like a curse no matter what." Xia Yuan played with his taste.

As soon as Xia Yuan finished speaking, a loud voice suddenly rang in the ears of Han Jue and Xia Yuan.

"I can prove it!"

Thanks——Leader [Yi Yitian], [Mo Limiao, Orange], [Wind of Thousand Islands], 500 [Lang Qingya], [Fish in the Stone], [Milkshake 372], [Two Er's Little Wang Wang] , [North Gu Tonghua] and some old and new friends who rewarded 100 starting coins!