This star is from the earth

Even if the so-called "creative background" is not combined to add drama to the work, the sadness and charm of this song alone are enough to make it unforgettable for those who have heard it.

Sensitive ladies in the club also felt the sadness in the song. They quietly wiped away their tears by drinking alcohol, or used the excuse of going to the bathroom to touch up eye makeup that was wet with tears. Lest the male companion next to him find an excuse to attack.

The men in the club, knowing the tears of their female companions, were upset and anxious. Looking at Han Jue's smile on the screen, I feel even more complicated.

From this smile, some people felt Han Jue's ridicule towards them behind the scenes. Miserable.

They couldn't care less about seeing Weng Nanxi's expression, their own expression was already exciting enough at this moment.

They don't say anything like [the song was written by someone else] anymore, what they only think about now is what surprises this song will bring to their plan that is about to succeed.

In fact, they had a vague feeling that things were going to get worse, but none of them spoke out. Don't say it, because I don't want to hurt my own momentum, and I don't want to admit that I lost to a fool.

Not admitting defeat, and then discussed with a dignified face.

The tricks are nothing more than the same tricks. One said that he would buy another navy to increase the slander against Han Jue, and the other said that he would buy a few marketing music critics to damage the song. Or ask the big V belt to bring the rhythm.

Weng Nanxi didn't speak, so one of the members asked her, "Xiaoxi, have you ever taken photos of your diary?"

Weng Nanxi woke up from the trance when she heard someone calling her name. Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, she froze for a moment, then shook her head and said no.

Everyone sighed, and continued to discuss other countermeasures.

Li Zebin saw that Weng Nanxi was absent-minded, but he had no time to take care of her. There is nothing wrong with it, and even the right time, place and people are all in harmony, and there is an accident. How can this conceited him accept it, so the top priority is to kill Han Jue smoothly.

Weng Nanxi was irritable in her heart, her mind was confused for a while, her body was trembling slightly until now, and she needed to keep taking deep breaths.

She really didn't want to admit that she had spent a year getting to know a person in all directions, but in the end she had lost sight of him. To Weng Nanxi, who was born with a natural talent for seeing people, this kind of blinking was tantamount to a heavy blow, and it was the heavy blow that made her doubt herself.

Weng Nanxi looked at Han Jue, forced herself to calm down, forced herself to fall into deep thought, and wondered what the problem was. Those memories about Han Jue, who were defined as worthless, were dug out at this moment.

Once, Han Jue stood in front of her nervously, handed out a box, and said it was his diary.

She was a little amused in her heart, what era is it, and there are still diaries.

"It's all my secrets, and I'm only telling you." He said seriously, as if giving her his life.

"Okay," she said.

She took it.

By reading the diary, she can understand him better and control him, so she read the diary.

"Does Li Zebin and the others know about what was written on it when you were a child?" She asked later.

He shook his head and said, "I don't know, I won't tell anyone about this."

She smiled and said, "Hey, didn't you tell me?"

He said seriously: "You are different. I only talk to you about this kind of thing."

She looked into his eyes, froze for a moment, then laughed and said:

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

"Well, I believe you."

The sound of special effects on the screen awakened Weng Nanxi from his memories.

She took a deep breath and focused her eyes. The man on the screen who she thought she understood completely now seemed so strange.

In the show, Han Jue coaxed Zhang Yiman, who was hiding and crying secretly, into a smile, and said a set of words that couldn't help but rubbed Zhang Yiman's hair at the end, looking at Zhang Yiman and smiling.

Through the hands of the director, this passage is a very difficult question for the couple. The pink music and special effects are added for free, making people curl up with hands and feet so sweet.

"I just cried into a dog, and now I laugh like a dog again. My mother asked me if there was something wrong." Maybe the previous song was too sad, so the audience can still smile happily in this world after a little bit , is enough to make them feel relieved.

"Fuck! Finally! This pair of colleagues in the workplace finally gave out sugar! I declare that the show will really start from now on!" Or maybe the way this pair gets along is really attractive. So much so that the audience is very willing to eat this sweet and greasy candy, sweetening themselves to death and at the same time still wanting to continue watching.

Weng Nanxi clutched the hat with both hands, almost biting her lips. The anger in his eyes was about to burst out.

She saw Han Jue leaning over to Zhang Yiman's side like a child, playing with Zhang Yiman, without any low EQ performance before. If she made up the bullshit chicken soup skills of "The same goes for love", and "After experiencing life and death, the chicken soup will be more fragrant and delicious", as an insider, she can see that these are not programs for Han Jue. The character design or arrangement, because it is too natural, and if Han Jue is asked to act, he can't act to this level.

Weng Nanxi had never seen Han Jue like this. Her lower lip was so painful from being bitten by her that it would break if she bit it again. And the hat has been crumpled up by her.

She frowned and reflected on her previous judgment. According to the previous detection and hints to Han Jue, combined with the past facts, she was sure that all the analysis of Han Jue was correct. No talent, no EQ, no resources.

But now Han Jue seems to be a different person. The only explanation is that Han Jue has not been honest with her, and Han Jue still has reservations about her.

He cheated on her.

what's next? What should she do? To confess, or to make up for it?

Weng Nanxi looked at the group of ugly-looking male members of the club. They frowned together and smoked.

Look at the screen again, that Han Jue who is swaying freely in front of the camera.

A sentence suddenly sounded in my mind. That sentence was what Han Jue said after hearing Weng Nanxi's promise to be with him: "I'll do anything for you."

Now she suddenly has an urge to ask Han Jue if what he said still counts.

Weng Nanxi put his hand in his pocket, holding the phone, hesitating.

in the show.

"Hey, it's time, let's go for a walk and eat, what do you want to eat?" Han Jue asked Zhang Yiman.

"Well, I want to eat..." Zhang Yiman thought seriously.

"Okay, let's eat in your cafeteria." Han Jue made a final decision.

"Our cafeteria? I didn't mention it just now." Zhang Yiman was anxious.

"Okay, okay, you treat the guests, you treat the guests, really." Han Jue looked helpless.

Zhang Yiman was in a hurry, he couldn't say no to Han Jue, so he was about to beat him.

"Wait, wait, it's not time for dinner anyway. Let's continue to play here. Here, my inspirations come one after another. It just so happens that you are here, Mr. Zhang, so you can hold the place!" Han Jue took a few hard hits , said.

"Okay, okay, uncle, do you want to write "Your Eyes" now?" Zhang Yiman didn't care about discussing what to eat, looked at Han Jue excitedly, and confirmed.

"Well, that song has been written, let's try another one. The inspiration comes, I can't stop it, hurry up." Han Jue drove her hands like a goat, urging Zhang Yiman blindly.

Zhang Yiman knew that inspiration was fleeting, and when he heard the urging, he clenched his fists and stood still, and then trotted around the recording studio, not knowing what to do.

The relationship between the pair has returned to the familiar track, and the previous sad atmosphere has been dispelled.

Han Jue said "quick, quick, quick", but he sat down unhurriedly, and took out a pen and paper to write something.

The audience didn't know what to do when they saw this.

This doesn't fit your useless persona, creation is what you write whenever you want? Is this how [Brilliant]'s character design is done? Would it be too impatient and suspicious?

"Write another song?" The lady in the club exclaimed, attracting a man whose discussion atmosphere was deserted.

Everyone in the club looked at the big screen again.

Weng Nanxi stretched out his hand from his pocket, smoothed the hat, and remained calm.

Zhang Yiman saw that Han Jue was writing something, and ran back again, leaning over to watch Han Jue write scores and lyrics.

"Wow~" Zhang Yiman looked at the content on the paper, and then at Han Jue, with little stars of admiration shining in his eyes.

"Uncle, what's the name of this song? Is it a rap?" Zhang Yiman asked curiously as he continued to watch Han Juebi go wild.

Han Jue edited the lyrics and said, "No."

When Zhang Yiman heard that it wasn't rapping, she poked her head to look at the beautiful words, what was written, and she just focused on reading the words.

"What's the title of this song? Flammable and explosive? It's so strange." Zhang Yiman said.

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