The "I AM A SINGER" program team gave Han Jue and them a week's room. Although it is not a presidential suite, it can be called in good condition.

Han Jue's room has more living room than the others, which he uses exclusively for music. The ground is a mess of manuscript paper, which is called a creative madness. It's a pity that if it weren't for the snacks that can be seen everywhere, Han Jue's [hard] image would have stood up.

Because the hotel's cleaning staff could not be allowed to enter and leave Han Jue's room at will, Xiao Zhou was responsible for tidying up the living room.

Originally, it wasn't Xiao Zhou's turn, but after Xiao Zhou was patted on the shoulder twice by Guan Yi, even if he was recruited into the studio, cleaning, purchasing, buying snacks, and cleaning up the music score were all Xiao Zhou's jobs.

Han Jue seriously suspected that Guan Yi didn't want to clean up, so he recruited Xiao Zhou in advance.

Xiao Zhou is a very motivated young man, and on the first day he became Han Jue's official assistant, he organized things like [Han Jue's Global Fan Support Association] and [Han Jue's American Support Association Branch] on social platforms, interacting with fans every day and chatting hotly.

When asked why he was so skilled, he said he had been a trainee and was familiar with it.

Han Jue nodded as if he pretended to know very well, and let Xiao Zhou, a young man, do his best.

It wasn't until Xiao Zhou came up with something like the so-called [Han Jue's fans are fifty quasi and eighty are not allowed rules and regulations] that Han Jue stopped it in time.

"There's no need to make it the same as going to a party. Han Jue said.

He also doesn't like to set up rules for people, how good it is to be happy chasing stars.

If you like a star, you must be attracted by some of its qualities. Han Jue also has idols, and idols project some kind of goal that he expects to achieve. Be rational, if you like the work, you like the work, and if you like the character, you like the character, but if you make a mistake, you must also criticize. No one insists on accepting some distant stranger in its entirety.

And once the rules are established, it is not allowed to say that the idol is not good at all, and this will change the taste.

If chasing a star is also managed here and there, then chase a Rausch sub-star. It is better to have this kind of execution and perseverance than to chase the person you like.

"That way the fans will be cohesive. Xiao Zhou admonished.

"I don't want them to be cohesive. If I am scolded or hacked on the Internet, I just hope they don't hold me back......" Han Jue's complicated face made Xiao Zhou very curious about what Han Jue saw or experienced.

Han Jue was really afraid that his fans would provoke someone, and then throw out black material that he didn't even know. In my previous life, I saw too many artists who were defeated by their fans. And the artist can't blame the fans, it's miserable.

Han Jue intends not to be used to fans from the beginning. Everyone is a netizen, and according to online social etiquette, it is good to keep a sense of distance.

After all, the pit of the predecessor scared Han Jue, and Han Jue didn't want to wake up and find out that he was blessed by the fans, and he was inexplicably beaten several times.

Today, the intensity of the sun has subsided, and the weather is a little colder.

It just so happened that Han Jue's itinerary was relatively empty, so he could watch TV in the living room leisurely early in the morning.

However, Guan Yi and Xiao Zhou didn't plan to let Han Jue be idle, and came to Han Jue's room early, saying that they wanted to talk to Han Jue about things.

This is not an emergency when every second counts, so Han Jue did not use the reason of creating music as an excuse to kick these two people out.

"It's almost the New Year, is there a Spring Festival in the United States?" Han Jue chatted casually while pressing the TV.

Except for Han Jue, others can't understand American TV. Guan Yi was holding a book and bowing his head to write, and replied: "Yes, the supermarket is selling New Year's goods, and there were firecrackers last time." ”

Han Jue thought it was funny when he thought that the crooked nuts all over the street were wearing retro clothes such as Tang costumes.

Han Jue walked to the counter and poured water, and said casually: "Why don't we celebrate the New Year in the United States, other celebrities will rest during the New Year, and we will still be running business, so we must make a lot of money." ”

"It would be nice if you were so conscious in normal times," Guan Yi didn't take it seriously, and said without raising his head, "The day after tomorrow, we will record two episodes in a row, and after recording we, we will fly back to China in the early morning of the same day, and we will give you a good holiday for the New Year." ”

Han Jue smiled, and he didn't know whether he was more regretful or more fortunate in his laughter.

He now spends the holiday alone by himself, although he will feel lonely. But it is not as if you think about the old days as before, and the whole person is wasted.

Han Jue was thinking that if he hadn't taken the path of an artist at the beginning, and really got up at home and had nothing to do, then he would definitely not be able to stop thinking about the past. If memories make people old, then he will definitely be old after half a year.

Now that he has come into contact with the profession of an artist, the novel and unfamiliar life makes him tense his nerves every day, just like the busy schedule in the past few days, he is a little tired, but it is quite fulfilling, and he really doesn't have much time to miss the past.

He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"It's the New Year so soon, I hope the fate of the new year will be better for me. Xiao Zhou was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, I don't know if there was too much chicken soup on the studio's official WeChat, and there was a smell of cheap chicken soup when he spoke.

"Fate won't be good to you in the new year, I will!" Han Jue said loudly, "The potato chips are gone, go buy them!"

"That's too fast. I only bought six packs of ...... yesterday," Xiao Zhou muttered.

"How are you going to spend the New Year?" Guan Yi suddenly stopped his pen and looked up and asked Han Jue, "Are you going to celebrate the New Year alone?"

"Ha," Han Jue laughed ridiculously, "Of course I'm alone, otherwise I'm still a dog?"

"Brother Han, this is funny, this is funny!" Xiao Zhou grinned and applauded, and then immediately took out his mobile phone and wrote it down, preparing to send it to the Weite account used to record Han Jue's usual interesting remarks.

Han Jue snapped his fingers and pointed at Xiao Zhou appreciatively.

Xiao Zhou also said with his mouth and returned the salute.

Guan Yi waited for the two people in front of him to calm down before continuing to say to Han Jue: "If you are alone, it's nothing, if you go out with a girlfriend or the opposite sex, you'd better be careful." ”

Han Jue nodded knowingly.

"Do you have a girlfriend now?" Guan Yi turned the pen in his hand and looked at Han Jue.

Xiao Zhou looked at Han Jue gossipingly.

"Nope. Han Jue shook his head.

"I'm not gossiping, I'm asking you this question just to deal with it early. Guan Yi said, "I am no longer the person sent by the company to supervise you, we are now partners, and you can talk about this aspect." ”

Xiao Zhou nodded and said yes, just to deal with it early.

"No, really. Han Jue rubbed his temples, "There was one before, but it was more than half a year ago, and it was already completely broken." ”

"Insiders?" Guan Yi asked.

Han Jue thought for a moment and nodded.

Guan Yi stopped the spinning pen in his hand and fell into deep thought. In Xiao Zhou's anxious eyes, he didn't ask the woman's name. Han Jue didn't take the initiative to say it, and this matter seemed to have passed.

Xiao Zhou put on his coat tastelessly, and was about to buy snacks for Han Jue.

That's when it happened.

"Ding Dong~" The door of the room rang suddenly.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at Guan Yi.

It turned out that Guan Yi was also surprised.

Han Jue knew that it was not from the "I AM A SINGER" program team. If someone from the program team came, with Guan Yi's control ability, he would definitely know in advance.

"Xiao Zhou, look who it is. Guan Yi asked.

Xiao Zhou walked to the door on tiptoe. I looked carefully at the cat's eye, and after looking at it for several seconds, my head was still dangling. After shaking for a while, he turned his head and lowered his voice, and said to Han Jue in surprise: "It's a woman outside!

"Ding Dong~~" The doorbell rang again.

"Do you want to open it?" Xiao Zhou said anxiously at the door.

Han Jue was thinking.

"Jingle bell bell bell. "The landline phone in the room rang.

Guan Yi pressed the hands-free.

"Hello, Mr. Han, this is the front desk service center of the hotel. The person on the phone said in Huaxia.

"Hello. ”

"Well, just now there was a lady who claimed to be your friend and showed a number of intimate photos with you, saying that she wanted to surprise you. Our receptionist only started work yesterday and violated the professional code by informing them of your room number without your consent. We are very sorry for this. The other man spoke a long way, earnestly and quickly.

"We're going to file a complaint about it. Guan Yi said calmly.

"I'm sorry. ”

"Ding Dong~~" The doorbell continued, reminding them that this was not a good time to hold them accountable.

"Since it's my friend, I'll go check it out. Han Jue stood up and walked towards the door.

Xiao Zhou asked excitedly: "It looks like a female star!"

Han Jue walked over with a solemn face.

[I just finished saying it's clean, but it doesn't want to be her.] 】

And when Han Jue got into the cat's eye, all he saw was pitch black.

“？？？！”

Han Jue squatted down suddenly.

Scared and waiting to see the show, Xiao Zhou jumped.

[The people outside are pointing guns at me?!] Han Jue moved against the wall at the entrance in disbelief.

Xiao Zhou was speechless, and glanced at Guan Yi, who was also speechless in the distance, and simply opened the door.

When Han Jue saw Xiao Zhou's action of opening the door, his brows jumped, and he lowered his voice and shouted, "Don't, don't!"

It's late.

A man jumped in in a hurry.

Han Jue hurriedly hugged his head.

"Wha, uncle! I'm here! surprised......?

Zhang Yiman first shouted at Xiao Zhou, the only one standing behind the door, but found that he had shouted the wrong person, and then looked at the distance, it was Guan Yi who was sitting on the sofa. I searched blankly for a while, but I didn't find Han Jue.

Xiao Zhou thoughtfully moved a step to the side, revealing Han Jue who was squatting against the wall behind him.

Zhang Yiman's tone gradually fell, and he seemed less surprised. The smile gradually turned into doubt, and he looked at Han Jue like that.

When Han Jue raised his head when he heard a familiar voice, he only saw the youthful and invincible Zhang Yiman, as well as the little transparent and the videographer carrying the camera behind him.

Han Jue let out a sullen breath and lay down on the ground with a grunt.