This Star is from Earth

Exposure

A month ago, the moment Han Jue woke up from his slumber and headed out for the first time to the other world outside the door, he was ready to deal with all challenges, whether it was loneliness, tribulation, fighting or sacrifice.

Because he had passively accepted the gift or curse, Han Jue told himself that it was a superfluous life, and what else could this world make him feel afraid.

Actually, there is.

He was afraid to forget the past.

"Is it time to quit now?" Han Jue lay on the sofa, facing the back of the chair, and the back of his head was facing Guan Yi, who was sitting on the opposite sofa.

Han Jue's question passed through the reflection of the sofa and reached Guan Yi's ears.

"It's too late." Guan Yi drank boiled water little by little, while waiting for the program team to come to the door.

Yesterday, at the strong request of his foreign friends, Han Jue once again participated in the rap heads-up competition of [Seven Mile Bar].

Following the success of the guys who challenged [Youth Road] last time, Han Jue successfully guarded the ring this time, and after calculation, [Friendship Road] stepped on the face of the [Youth Road] rap group fiercely, twice.

Escaping the invitation of his friends 'Drink until Dawn', Han Jue came back late at night, and he took a quick bath and went to sleep.

In the morning, when Han Jue was exercising with a tired face, Guan Yi rang the doorbell.

The recording time was set at 10 o'clock, but Guan Yi came at 7:00, and Han Jue was particularly angry after opening the door.

Because Guan Yi came empty-handed, Guan Yi didn't know the social etiquette of bringing breakfast to visit in the morning.

Without waiting for Han Jue to question the other party's agent's duties.

Guan Yi preemptively struck.

"Change your clothes, let's go to the beauty salon."

"To the beauty salon? No, no, no, I..." Han Jue frowned, but stopped in time halfway through the words, "... I haven't eaten breakfast yet." Good insurance.

Han Jue silently pinched himself.

Han Jue almost said according to the habit of his previous life that he didn't go to that kind of place, how did he go to a big old man, and what beauty salon he went to.

But he remembered that whether it is a male star or a female star, it is normal to go to a beauty salon.

Guan Yi glanced at Han Jue and said, "Go to the beauty salon and eat while styling."

Han Jue could only order head, and at the same time a little apprehensive in my heart. This is his first visit to a beauty salon.

Speechless, the car finally stopped in front of a large beauty shop.

"I'll go buy you breakfast, and you'll sit here and find the stylist you fixed earlier." Guan Yi pressed Han Jue to the seat in front of a mirror, and after instructing Han Jue, he went out.

Then a strong man with a large golden oil head came over carrying a small box.

"Yo, Ahan, I haven't been here for a long time." The other party opened the small box, took out the contents and put them on the table in front of the mirror, and through the mirror, looked at Han Jue and laughed.

"Ha, yes, I don't remember exactly." Han Jue also responded with a polite smile through the mirror.

The big golden oil head shook his head with a smile, then came to Han Jue's back, looked at Han Jue's hair, and touched it again.