Chapter 177: Worry

There is a word in psychology called the "Dake effect", which can be described in the Chinese context as the old saying "the ignorant are fearless". *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

Studies have shown that people who are relatively poor in terms of IQ or EQ have a hard time recognizing their shortcomings and often overestimate themselves. And not only do such people lack the ability to react correctly, but they also lack self-reflection on the fact that they can't react correctly.

In the previous life, there were not a few people in the film and television industry, they said all kinds of shocking remarks in front of the camera, often with a serious face, and they believed in themselves very much, others said, they didn't listen, and they refuted, and in the end, they pitied each other with bystanders.

In this world, Jalens is just one of them.

Regardless of how Jalens tosses his movie, it is a rich man's hobby, anyway, Han Jue thinks that he just needs to do what he said at the beginning, take out a few English songs, and then exchange them for free accommodation in an apartment for up to a few months, and that's it.

After Jalens was kicked out by Han Jue last night, he didn't give up, and sent a text message to Han Jue, saying that he had to ask for the third song, so Han Jue asked him to wash and sleep quickly.

Jalens didn't give up, so Han Jue turned off the phone and went to sleep.

The next day, Han Jue got up early in the morning, braved the cold wind, and went to the fixed breakfast restaurant along the old road to have breakfast.

Han Jue kept snorting with the hot wonton in his mouth, and at the same time couldn't suppress the rise of the corners of his mouth, if he asked him why he was laughing, he couldn't answer. Squinting at the silly pleasure of the light, always worried that the wontons will slip out, and laughing for a while has to tilt your head.

Almost all of the people who came early for breakfast in this store were regular customers, and Han Jue didn't look like an assassin with social phobia, so some old customers who hadn't seen Han Jue for many days would come to say hello at this time.

The residents of the community are not so indifferent, and Han Jue is still adapting to this.

An old man accosted: "I heard that you went to the United States, it's really fake." ”

"Hmm, how do you know?" Han Jue was surprised that this old man was so well-informed, he couldn't be his uncle's fan, right?

The old man smiled, then turned his head and snorted and went to eat porridge, pretending to be unfathomable.

A young man from junior high school who got up early to go to school on the side took the initiative to explain Han Jue's confusion and said, "Xiao Chi Chi Chi Chi there, there are several videos of you doing shows in the United States, which amused me to death." Now there are a lot of funny videos of you online. ”

Han Jue thought at first that the child had suddenly stuttered, but later realized that [Xiao Chi Chi Chi Chi] was the monkey brain he encountered last time in [New York Street] and [Walking Street].

"Are you going to America to sing?" said the junior high school student.

Han Jue didn't open his mouth.

"You didn't say before, the kind of country like the United States, you don't ......" junior high school student

Han Jue's eyes froze, his chopsticks were released, he interrupted his words, and asked rhetorically, "Have you finished your homework yesterday?

The junior high school student picked up his schoolbag and ran away.

Han Jue is a very strange person, even if others already know something, he will not answer it positively. It's one thing to focus on information, and it's one thing to be ashamed to be someone else's talking point.

Han Jue maintained an awkward posture, looked at the back of the junior high school student running away, and sighed for a long time.

Turn around and munch on breakfast.

Not happy.

Yesterday, Han Jue checked the disdain for the United States and other countries published by his predecessor on the Internet, and saw Han Jue pinching his neck in bed, turning over and over, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his acting career was likely to become an emoji Internet celebrity.

That's not going to work.

Finally, before going to bed, Han Jue could only hope that the movement of going to the United States was not enough to alarm Chinese netizens.

But the reality disappointed him.

This early in the morning, everyone from the eighty-year-old to the ignorant child knows the news that he is on the show in the United States and will be on the show for a long time.

Han Jue's resentment is not all because he will become an emoji and attract ridicule, but because he is angry with the historical legacy of his predecessor.

The pit dug by this predecessor always inadvertently made Han Jue stumble, and a larger pit could also allow him to plant a heel. I don't know how many pits are waiting for him, both openly and secretly.

[Damn, it's better to just retire...... No, no, if I retire now, my masterpiece will be those few emojis, so I'll be ruined. So, I have to use my work to divert their attention. 】

The food in front of Han vaguely felt that they were getting sweeter and sweeter.

Glancing at it secretly, he felt that the people around him were about to hand out that sentence, so Han Jue quickly finished his breakfast, afraid that the boss or someone would come over, and asked - [Is it fragrant?]

When I got home, because I was going to be on the show "Let's Be in Love" tomorrow, I could do nothing serious today with peace of mind.

Han Jue moved the lazy sofa to the floor-to-ceiling window, trapped himself in the sofa, basking in the sun, watching the children downstairs go to school, the adults went to work, came and went, listened to songs comfortably, and sighed that happiness was really comparable.

However, when he turned on his mobile phone, Han Jue was suddenly unhappy.

Last time, Guan Yi logged in to Han Jue's Weite just to modify the profile and let those who have the intention of cooperation send an email to contact, and Weite is still being taken care of by Han Jue himself, but the interval between this care is really a bit long.

This time, Han Jue originally planned to take a rough look at what happened to the [Xiao Chi Chi Chi Chi] who made him "ruined". As a result, as soon as it was on Weite, the number of messages displayed in the message bar could not be loaded, and only the red [...] could be displayed, Aite's, comments, private messages, and there were too many.

Click in to see, it is not surprising that there are all kinds of remarks such as "the face hurts or not" and "going to the United States to eat". However, there are also fans of Han Jue and Zhang Yiman, who came to praise him for being funny.

It seems that everyone knows.

The only thing that comforts Han Jue a little is that his emojis on the Internet are not uniform, scattered, and very unconventional, unlike the unified and classic [True Fragrance Warning] like in his previous life.

Then I went to [Xiaochi Chi Chi Chi] Weite to take a look, and it was all the programs he had on the American propaganda some time ago, and there were not many programs, but they were divided into several clips, and the level of this porter was reflected.

[Han Jue officially entered the United States!]

[Han Jue responded that he would rather come to such a slap in the face a few more times......]

When Han Jue saw such an arrogant copywriting, he was really about to vomit blood.

"They're fake fans, right?" When Han Jue heard the last chance encounter, the two claimed to be his fans, and they followed them all the way and filmed street performances.

Clicking on the comments below, Han Jue was dumbfounded, and even felt that this should be a gathering place for high-level blacks who pretended to be his fans.

The comments below look like fans of Han Jue, but they all post:

[I feel sorry for Han Bao hahaha].

[Take away my house Han Han hahaha].

[Compared with those celebrities who said that they would quit the entertainment industry indefinitely, but came back in two months, Lao Han's slap in the face is not too ruthless hahaha].

[Balabaha].

The previous words are normal, but why do you have to add [hahaha] at the end?

Han Jue looked around, silently turned off his mobile phone, clenched his fists, and made up his mind to use excellent works to accurately suppress and cover this emoji hot spot.

At the same time, I also remembered [Koike Chi Chichi], the "head of the senior black fan group".

......

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"Uncle, I'll show you a few of your emojis, it's funny and funny!" As soon as Zhang Yiman saw Han Jue, she was innocent like a child sharing candy with a good friend, and wanted to show Han Jue her favorite emojis.

However, for Han Jue, Zhang Yiman is as evil as a bad friend who sees his friends unlucky. The unhappiness of friends is often the secret to happiness that hurts friends for a whole day.

Han Jue took a chance and looked at Zhang Yiman's mobile phone.

It's really his before and after comparison emoji.

Two pictures, stitched together.

[Even if I, Han Jue, am blocked by the whole people, I won't go abroad to make money if I starve to death!] Han Jue's face was filled with righteous indignation, with a strong disdain.

[Hi guys. Han Jue's flat and calm smile is very joyful no matter how you look at it.

The inferior oversized font makes the picture exude a sense of cheapness.

Han Jue clenched the fist in his pocket and looked at Zhang Yiman expressionlessly, wanting to look at her to shame!

"Isn't that funny?" Zhang Yiman wondered.

Han Jue still held on to the dead fish and looked at Zhang Yiman, still without saying a word.

Zhang Yiman thought that Han Jue didn't think this emoji was funny, so he was very enthusiastic to show Han Jue other emojis, so he said, "It's okay, I have others!"

"Enough is enough, it's funny, it's funny, stop it, Sister Qin is watching you." Han Jue really couldn't resist the stupid girl, so he quickly stopped her from continuing to "humiliate him in person".

Zhang Yiman turned her head and found that Sister Qin was really looking at her.

Sister Qin's gaze was stern and fierce, full of warnings.

Zhang Yiman recalled the things he had explained along the way here, smirked at Sister Qin, and then turned his gaze back to Han Jue.

At this time, Zhang Yiman was learning from Han Jue's appearance, beside Han Jue, putting his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, squatting on the curb, and shrinking into a ball, like a homeless social person.

Han Jue looked down at the book, and Zhang Yiman looked sideways at Han Jue.

Zhang Yiman felt that he hadn't seen Han Jue for a long time, Weite and other social accounts were controlled by Sister Qin, day by day, and because "Singer" became popular, it was a busy schedule all day long, plus Han Jue was in the United States, and there was a time difference, so their [music class] hadn't been in class for a long time.

I want to see Han Jue this morning, Zhang Yiman was happy yesterday.

As soon as he saw the uncle, Zhang Yiman flew past the director and ran to Han Jue's side. Squatting next to Han Jue, he looked at Han Jue carefully, thinking that Han Jue had changed everywhere, and he felt that nothing had changed.

It's fresh, it's fun, I can't get enough of it.

"Hehe~" Zhang Yiman buried half of his little face in his scarf, looked at Han Jue quietly, and then smirked.

Other staff members looked here intentionally or unintentionally, and some secretly poked and speculated whether the two were really fake, but more importantly, they felt that the private relationship between the two was really good.

Zhang Yiman is already so popular, and he still gets along with Han Jue on an equal footing as before.

Sister Qin looked at this picture from a distance, covering her forehead, she really felt that what she had explained to Zhang Yiman before was really all in vain.

Although on New Year's Day last time, Han Jue helped Zhang Yiman and Lin Qin get rid of the stalker, which made Director Zhang and her and other insiders grateful to Han Jue, but the current situation is that Zhang Yiman's popularity has exploded, and his commercial value has risen by leaps and bounds. Zhang Yiman no longer needs the binding method of "Let's Be in Love" to increase popularity, and the next plan of [Aidu] is to let Zhang Yiman's image slowly be withdrawn from "Let's Be in Love".

So before coming, Sister Qin and Zhang Yiman told her to keep an appropriate distance from Han Jue.

Zhang Yiman asked why he kept his distance.

Sister Qin didn't answer, so she just asked Zhang Yiman to do it, saying that she would understand in the future.

But now it seems that Zhang Yiman didn't listen to it at all, and still went his own way.

What Sister Qin didn't tell Zhang Yiman was that when there was a huge difference in popularity between the two sides of "Let's Be in Love", it was almost time for the couple to get off. How happy you are in the show now, how unhappy you will be when you get off the bus.

At the same time, Sister Qin has a deeper level of worry, that is, she is worried that Zhang Yiman, a little girl, will be too deep into the play and finally hurt herself.

Sister Qin sighed, thinking that fortunately, there were not many days like this, so she didn't step forward and grabbed Zhang Yiman's ears to let Zhang Yiman leave.

Turning her head, Sister Qin squinted her eyes and cast her gaze into the distance, and the object she was looking at was Guan Yi, who was talking to Director Wang of "Let's Be in Love". Sister Qin clasped her hands, observing, thinking.