A magazine interview.

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

[Not much, not one. 】

[I don't have any good friends around me. So, have you ever wondered...... The reporter replaced the word "suicide" with a two-second silence, and then added that if you don't want to answer the question, you don't have to answer it.

[Yes.] 】

[What do you think the media will say about you after you die?]

[Now?]

[Of course, it was at that time, the trough period of unknown nationality. 】

[I don't know what they say about me, or what the look people look at when they mention me.] All I know is that people who love me will miss me. 】

[Someone who loves you. Not a girlfriend, not a good friend?]

[It's not.] 】

[That's?]

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"Wow~~Wow~~"

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

Han Jue's clothes were Chinese-style formal clothes prepared for him by Guan Yi and his wife, and the visiting gifts at his feet were one of his oil paintings and one of Pei Qing's landscape paintings, as well as a box of hardcover tea leaves from Wang Zhi. The car parked behind him was Jarenz's luxury car. Jalens went to the United States to expand the film business, and the car keys were all at Han Jue's house, so that Han Jue could drive it casually. Xiao Zhou wanted to borrow a luxury car and drive home for the New Year, so that his neighbors would be envious, but his current home was ten meters away from the garage, and none of the neighbors except Han Jue and Jalens had any.

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

"Go ahead. ”

"Okay!" Xiao Zhou stepped on the accelerator excitedly.

Obviously, he can turn around on the spot, but he doesn't, he must go to the front and go around in a big circle and come back. And when he came back, the roof had been lowered, and he switched it to open-top mode.

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

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

"Xiao Han is here?"

Han Jue withdrew his gaze worried about Xiao Zhou's car being destroyed and died, and stood in front of the probe solemnly, not knowing whether to bow and say hello or what, if he said hello now, would he ask again when we met?

Han Jue, whether in his previous life or in this life, lacked experience in getting along with his elders.

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

With a click, the door slowly moved in.

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

Whether it is a house or a yard, it is much larger than Zhang Yiman's house.

The path is lined with neatly manicured shrubs, and a few trees that have not yet been defeated, and the garden design is painstakingly designed, even in winter, there are red and green.

The place where Han Jue came was the ancestral house of the old chairman, and 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.

Listening to the unfamiliar bustle in front of him, Han Jue was discouraged, and his speed became slower and slower.

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

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

Han Jue remembered that there were six Chinese New Year's Eves in his predecessor's diary, all of which only wrote the date, not the content. Han Jue felt that he had experienced the complicated feelings of his predecessor at this time.

Just as he was hesitating, the old chairman walked out with his hair in the cold wind. The old chairman seemed to know that Han Jue would enter the door and not enter easily, so he grabbed Han Jue's hand and walked inside.

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

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

"Drink something?"

"I haven't been here in years!"

“......”

Regarding Han Jue's arrival, everyone present did not treat them coldly. Even if he really doesn't like Han Jue, no one is stupid enough to give Han Jue a look 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 who was interested in developing in the direction of an actor in [Blue Whale], and entered the second movie "Dark Web".

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

No one thought that the prodigal son who left home would come home one day.

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

Some people lament that the interests of the entertainment industry are paramount, and any enmity can be resolved in the face of money.

Some conspiracy theories speculate that Han Jue's departure from [Blue Whale] may have been arranged in advance.

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

Han Jue handed over the gift, and the old chairman was very happy after taking it, and planned to hang one in the study and the other in the living room, which is not very rare for tea, although it is very good tea.

The old chairman then took Han Jue up and down to walk around the house, and told Han Jue what there were more things and what things were missing here than six years ago. Tell Han Jue about the recent big and small things in the circle. Let's 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's studio. Talking about how being an idol when he was young was not as complicated as it is now. said that Han Jue used to sit in the corner as soon as he entered the house when he came here, and he had to leave after eating, so he couldn't keep it......

The old chairman talked very happily, and until the dinner Chinese New Year's Eve dinner began, the old chairman had been talking to Han Jue.

Han Jue noticed that there was a little guy who looked like a high school student staring at him all the time. Although the little guy has a young face, his height is about the same as that of the old chairman, and he has a straight belly, which is simply a copy of the old chairman before he was sick and thin. At first, Han Jue thought that the little guy had listened to rumors such as illegitimate children on the Internet, and was worried that he would come to rob the inheritance or something, but Han Jue went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and when he came out, the little guy pulled two other people to block the road, saying that he wanted to seek revenge on Han Jue.

"Which revenge do you want to get avengement?" Han Jue asked the little guy.

"You're still pretending to be stupid!You're robbing me of my New Year's money!" the little guy was furious.

Han Jue didn't expect his predecessor to be so undisciplined, and he even grabbed the children's New Year's money.

"And how are you going to get revenge?"

"Pay back! Otherwise, I'll beat you! I'll wrestle now!"

"Okay. "Han Jue is very rich now, he doesn't worry about money, and he doesn't mind wiping his ass for his predecessor. As he pulled out his wallet, he asked, "How much did I rob?"

"Sixty thousand. ”

[No wonder I come every year!]

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

The little guy felt that Han Jue was playing tricks on him, so he rushed up with a scream.

As a result, it was not surprising that he was tripped by Han Jue.

"You fell down before I could exert my strength?" Han Jue patted the child's belly suspiciously, "Have you not grown any nutrition in your brain in the past six years?

The little guy is as pufferfish as pufferfish, and he looks fatter.

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

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

"Ten thousand a year, sixty thousand in all!" replied the earthly.

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

"I've only got a thousand!" and so did the other.

"Ah, that, actually, I'm just in 10,000," said the little guy with a proud face, "after the New Year's money is robbed, grandpa will secretly give me another 1,000 the next day." But then I grew up, and I only had a thousand dollars. Now, I don't tell you because I'm worried that your hearts are unbalanced. Now that you know, don't bother grandpa, grandpa, he loves me the most, because I am the most like him, this is no way to do it, alas, you can't envy it. ”

However, the little friend was very surprised. One said, "you!" Grandpa said he loved me the most, because I was the smartest!"

The other said, "Lie to people, you are also called smart?!" Grandpa told me that he loved me the most!"

"Grandpa loves me the most!"

"It hurts me the most!!"

"It hurts me the most!!"

“......”

A few children got into a fight.

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

The smell of 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 laughter of the audience on the TV and the laughter of everyone in the restaurant are mixed together, and the warmth arises spontaneously.

Han Jue was stunned.

"Xiao Han, come on! it's all your favorite dishes!" Looking at the old chairman in front of him, Han Jue beckoned to urge him to go to dinner, Han Jue smiled and walked towards the restaurant.

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

Han Jue said to himself in an almost inaudible voice:

"It's me. ”