There is a word in psychology called "Dark effect". In the Chinese context, it can be described with the old saying "the ignorant has no fear".

Studies have shown that those who are relatively poor in IQ or EQ, it is difficult for them to recognize their own shortcomings, but they often overestimate themselves. And such people not only lack the ability to respond correctly, but they also lack the introspection of the fact that they cannot respond correctly.

There were not a few people like this in the film and television industry in the previous life. They said all kinds of shocking remarks in front of the camera, often with a serious face, and they believed in themselves very firmly. Others would not listen and refute them. In the end, they interacted with the bystanders. Pity each other.

In this world, Jalens is just one of them.

Don't care how Jarrence tosses his movies, it's a hobby of rich people, anyway, Han Jue thinks that he just needs to do what he said at the beginning, come up with a few English songs, and then exchange for a few months of free apartment Accommodation, that's it.

After being kicked out by Han Jue last night, Jalens still didn't give up. He sent a text message to Han Jue, insisting that he wanted the third song, and Han Jue told him to wash up and sleep quickly.

Jalens refused to let go, so Han Jue turned off the phone and went to sleep.

The next day, Han Jue woke up early with enough energy, braved the cold wind, and went to a regular breakfast shop for breakfast along the old road. The moment he entered the familiar food, Han Jue felt that he had returned to his own territory.

Han Jue held the hot wonton in his mouth, kept breathing, and at the same time couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising. If you asked him why he was smiling, he couldn't answer. Squinting his eyes, he was always worried that the wontons would slip out, and he had to look up after laughing for a while.

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

Residents in the community are not so indifferent, and Han Jue is still getting used to it.

An old man spoke up: "I heard that you went to the United States, it's true."

"Huh? How do you know?" Han Jue was surprised how the old man was so well-informed. He couldn't be his uncle's fan, right?

The old man chuckled, turned his head and ate porridge, pretending to be unfathomable.

A junior high school boy next to him who got up early and went to school took the initiative to explain Han Jue's doubts, saying, "There are several videos of you doing shows in the United States, and I am so amusing. Now there are many funny videos of you on the Internet."

At first, Han Jue thought that the child stuttered suddenly, but later he realized that [Xiaochi Chichi] was the monkey-headed monkey brain that he met in [New York Street] and [Pedestrian Street] last time.

"Are you going to America to sing?" Junior high school student Xiaogui Dadi gossiped.

Han Jue didn't speak.

"Didn't you say before that a country like the United States, you don't..." Junior high school student

Han Jue focused his eyes, put down his chopsticks, interrupted the conversation, and asked, "Have you finished your homework yesterday? How can you rank in the final exam? Do you have a girlfriend?"

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

Han Jue is very strange, even if it is something that others already know, he will not answer directly. It's one thing to pay attention to information, and another is to be ashamed of being a 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 eat your breakfast.

unhappy.

Yesterday, Han Jue checked the disdainful remarks made by his predecessor on the United States and other countries on the Internet. He saw Han Jue strangling his neck on the bed, turning over and over again. possible.

This is not acceptable.

Finally, before going to bed, Han Jue can only hope that the news of going to the United States will not be enough to alarm the Chinese netizens.

But reality disappointed him.

This early in the morning, everyone from eighty-year-olds to ignorant children knew that he was on the show in the United States and would be on the show for a long time.

Han Jue's resentment is not all because it will become an emoticon bag and attract ridicule from the crowd, but because of the historical legacy of the predecessor of the resentment.

The hole dug by this predecessor always makes Han Jue stagger inadvertently, and a bigger hole can make him stumble. I don't know how many pits are waiting for him in the open and in the dark.

[Damn it, I should just retire... No, no, if I retire now, my masterpiece will be those few emoticons, and I will be ruined. Then, I have to use works to divert their attention. 】

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

Taking a sneak peek, 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 ask a question-【Is it fragrant? 】

When I got home, because I was going to be on the show "Let's Fall in Love" tomorrow, I could just sit back and do nothing today.

Han Jue moved the lazy sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, stuck himself in the sofa, basked in the sun, watched the children downstairs go to school, adults go to work, coming and going, listening to music comfortably, and lamented that happiness is really incomparable.

However, after turning on the mobile phone and logging on to Weibo, Han Jue was suddenly unhappy.

The last time Guan Yi logged into Han Jue's Weibo, he just modified his profile so that those interested in cooperation could send emails to contact him. Han Jue is still managing Weibo, but the interval between management is a bit long.

This time, Han Jue originally planned to take a rough look at what [Xiao Chi Chi Chi Chi] who "ruined his reputation" had posted. As a result, as soon as I went to Weibo, the number of messages displayed in the message column couldn’t fit, and only the red […] could be displayed. There were too many from Aite, comments, and private messages.

Clicking in to see, it is not surprising that there are various remarks such as "Does the face hurt?" and "Go to the United States to plan food". But 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 is that his emoticons on the Internet are not unified, scattered, and very out of date. There is not a unified and classic [True Fragrance Warning] like in his previous life.

Then I went to [Xiaochi Chichi Chichi] Weibo, and it was all the programs he had promoted in the United States some time ago. There were not many programs, but they were divided into several segments, which showed the level of the porter.

[Han Jue officially entered the United States! 】

[Han Jue responded that he would rather have this kind of slap in the face a few more times...]

Han Jue was about to vomit blood when he saw such an arrogant copywriting.

"Aren't they fake fans?" The last time Han Jueting met, the two claimed to be his fans, and followed them all the way, taking pictures of street performances.

Clicking on the comment below, Han Jue was dumbfounded, and felt that this place should be a gathering place for high-level black people pretending to be his fans.

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

【Distressed Han Bao hahaha】.

【Take away my Han Han ha ha ha ha】.

[Compared to those celebrities who said they would quit the entertainment circle indefinitely, but came back after two months, Lao Han's slap in the face is not too harsh hahaha].

[Balabala hahaha].

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

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

At the same time, I also remembered [Xiao Chi Chi Chi Chi], the "leader of the high-level black fan group".

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"Uncle! I'll show you some of your emoticons, they're so funny!" When Zhang Yiman saw Han Jue, he was as innocent as a child sharing candy with a good friend, wanting to share her favorite emoticons Show it to Han Jue.

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

Han Jue looked at Zhang Yiman's phone with a one in ten thousand chance.

It really is his before and after comparison emoji package.

Two pictures, stitched together.

[Even if I, Han Jue, are blocked by the whole people, I will not go abroad to make money if I starve to death! 】Han Jue's face was filled with righteous indignation, with deep disdain.

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

The poor-quality oversized font makes the picture look cheap.

Han Jue clenched his fist in his pocket and looked at Zhang Yiman expressionlessly, trying to shame her! I want to see if her conscience will hurt!

"Isn't this funny?" Zhang Yiman was puzzled.

Han Jue still looked at Zhang Yiman with his dead fish eyes, and still didn't say a word.

Zhang Yiman thought that Han Jue thought this emoji was not funny, so she eagerly wanted to show Han Jue other emojis, and said, "It's okay, I have others!"

"Enough is enough, it's funny, stop now, Sister Qin is looking at you." Han Jue really couldn't hold back the silly girl, so he quickly stopped her from continuing to "humiliate" him face to face.

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

Sister Qin's eyes were stern and fierce, full of warnings.

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

At this time, Zhang Yiman was imitating Han Jue's appearance, beside Han Jue, putting his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, squatting on the curb, huddled up, like a homeless social person.

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

Zhang Yiman felt that he hadn't seen Han Jue for a long time, Weit and other social accounts were controlled by Sister Qin, day by day, and because "Singer" became popular, he had a busy schedule all day, adding Shang Hanjue is in the United States, and there is a jet lag, so their [music class] has not been attended for a long time.

This morning I will see Han Jue, Zhang Yiman was happy yesterday.

As soon as he saw the uncle, Zhang Yiman flew past the director and ran towards Han Jue. Squatting next to Han Jue, looking at Han Jue carefully, thinking that everything in Han Jue has changed, but feeling that nothing has changed.

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

"Hey~" Zhang Yiman buried half of her small face in the scarf, looked at Han Jue quietly, and then smirked.

The other staff looked here intentionally or unintentionally, some secretly speculating whether the two people were doing a fake show, but more, they felt that the relationship between the two people was really good in private.

Zhang Yiman has become so popular, yet he still gets along with Han Jue on an equal footing as before.

Sister Qin looked at the scene from afar, clutching her forehead, and really felt that what she had explained to Zhang Yiman before was really in vain.

Although Han Jue helped Zhang Yiman and Lin Qin get rid of the stalkers on New Year's Day last time, which made director Zhang and her and other people in the know feel grateful to Han Jue, but the current situation is that Zhang Yiman's popularity has risen explosively, and its commercial value has leapfrogged. Zhang Yiman no longer needs the binding method of "Let's Fall in Love" to increase his popularity. The next plan of [Ai Du] is to gradually remove Zhang Yiman's image from "Let's Fall in Love".

So before coming here, Sister Qin and Zhang Yiman told him to keep a proper 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 the same, saying that she would understand in the future.

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

What Sister Qin didn't tell Zhang Yiman was that when the popularity of "Let's Fall in Love" was very different, it was almost time for the couple to get off the car. How happy I am on the show now, how unhappy I will be when I get off the car.

At the same time, Sister Qin has a deeper worry, that is, she is worried that the little girl Zhang Yiman will get into the drama too deeply and hurt herself in the end.

Sister Qin sighed, thinking that luckily such days would not be many, so she didn't go up to grab Zhang Yiman's ear and let Zhang Yiman leave.

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

After reading your feedback on Jalens in the previous two chapters, let me explain here: Jalens is rejected by the entertainment and film circles, so he is not described as a normal person that can be seen everywhere. Otherwise, a normal, rich person who wants to make a movie will never find the protagonist no matter what. In addition, the protagonist got the job of theme song and soundtrack because of Jalens' "abnormality", so his [abnormal] character design just continued. There is no shortage of strange people in the entertainment industry. I recommend everyone to watch a movie, "The Disaster Artist", from which Jalens' character is extracted.

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