This star is from the earth

After Hu Fei hung up the phone and talked to her sleeping husband, she rushed to her hometown all night, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the old room where she used to live, and dug out the bottom box of things that had been piled up back then. When I opened it, there were moldy clothes, crumpled posters, notebooks that recorded the itinerary, photos, and nameplates that didn't light up.

But Hu Fei didn't have time to be emotional and sad, because she and her parents startled each other, and at the same time thought that a thief had entered the house.

Just as Hu Fei calmed down her parents who were holding the kitchen knife, the dawn outside the window had already broken.

Hu Fei asked the company for a day off, hurriedly ate breakfast, and rushed to the [100,000 people stadium] to meet her former friends. According to the plan, they wanted Han Jue to see them and feel their hearts.

Hu Fei, who is over 30 years old, obviously didn't sleep all night, and she was very depressed after a long time, but today she didn't feel tired at all, and she was faintly excited to do big things. It's like going back to the past, for the person you like, you can stay up all night, and you can't exhaust your energy no matter what.

However, when Hu Fei saw that there were no other people waving [W.I.N.5] banners and posters outside the venue except the four of them, the flame in her heart shook.

Hu Fei was surprised: "Didn't it mean that five people might fit together? Why are there so few people here?"

The president caressed the banner with his hands, and remained silent.

A friend who used to be in charge of processing photos and websites, and is now an interaction designer, took out his mobile phone and showed Hu Fei something.

It was in the discussion area of ​​the [W.I.N.4] fan site, and they posted a post titled [Convocation Post: Is there a friend who went outside the "100,000 people" to cheer for W.I.N.5? ! 】s post.

The reply below is shocking. They miss the time when they formed a group of five, but not all fans back then hoped so.

[Please stay safe and live your own life, please? 】

[Ex-teammates don’t read. 】

[Please do not post upside down. 】

[Those who were overjoyed when they heard the news, are basically wearing the skin of the five-member group's fans, and secretly they are the fans of the white-eyed wolf. 】

[Instead of missing the five people, let's pay attention to the latest news. 】

【Abandoning fans and teammate slots all the time back then, just dare to jump and act a little bit more, don't be hypocritical. 】

[I actually hope that the five will fit together, but I have to take care of the children at home, so I can't go. 】

【…】

Looking at it along the way, there are very few respondents, either they can't go for various reasons, or they are too old to handle it.

Hu Fei felt a little stuck in her heart, and then asked, "Where is Han Jue?"

"Han Jue doesn't run a fan site now," his companion replied, "but we left a message under his studio."

"Look." Hu Fei said.

Then she saw a message [Are there any friends who went outside the "100,000 people" to cheer for W.I.N.5? 】Leave a message below, and the replies from other netizens:

[W.I.N.5? God! I was blinded by Teacher Han's talent! I almost forgot that Teacher Han debuted as an idol! 】

[I am a long-time fan of Han Jue, and I can say that I witnessed Han Jue's transformation with my own eyes. It’s okay for five people to perform once or twice, but if it’s a group, it’s better to say goodbye. Han Jue is no longer suitable there. It’s better not to bring the stench of the idol fan circle. Han Jue hates those things the most. 】

[I went to read the comments over there, and found that the fans over there are not very good at talking. Let's Mr. Han, let's not look forward to it, so as not to be said to be an upside-down. (stand hands)]

[Student new here? Mr. Han said that buying his genuine works is to support him, and other forms of support will not achieve the effect of supporting him except for burdening him and the society. 】

"Most of his fans are newcomers after his comeback, and they don't have much feeling for the five-member group." The companion explained.

Hu Fei handed the phone back, holding her poster, without saying a word.

Hu Fei knows that youth is the most taboo thing that touches herself and disgusts others. So after seeing the messages on both sides, she didn't blame either party.

Fans like them can't please both sides, and fans on both sides reject them, so they can only do their own thing. Just like those disliked posters, they are rare but worthless.

[Fortunately, there are four more here. 】

There were only four of them, and they settled down and decided to follow the plan.

Every time a car came by, they would stand up and unfurl the banners and posters. These shabby and unique posters naturally attracted a lot of attention and laughter, but they didn't change their faces, they just unfolded again and again. Open the poster, and open your heart.

Although they may not run as fast as those little girls, and their shouting is not as loud as those little girls and boys, they don't fight or fight, and just stand slightly behind, so that people who come and go can clearly see them. The thoughts in their hands.

They don't know which car Han Jue will sit in, so they treat every car as Han Jue in it.

In short, they want Han Jue to see it.

...

...

seven o'clock. night.

The concert will start in one hour.

At this time, the audience who should enter the arena basically entered the arena, and those who wandered around the venue were all poor people who couldn't get tickets.

Some of the poor people went home, some found a place to sit by the flower bed or the curb, rested, and exchanged their experience of failure, and some still did not give up, hoping to change their fate in the last hour.

Hu Fei and the president were really tired after two half-hour "try again".

They sat in a row by the flower bed, confirming that there was no hope of entering the arena, and only then had time to communicate with each other about recent developments. Although they haven't seen each other for several years, there is still no gap in the conversation at this time. Three to five years is just a matter of fingers.

"My exercise mileage should be number one in the circle of friends today."

"You forgot that I'm also your friend? I'm number one, okay?"

"I'm so hungry, I haven't had dinner yet."

"Order takeaway."

"What do you call it, say we are in the flower bed next to the one hundred and thirty-second tree? Or are we standing under the moon?"

"You're so stupid, won't you take the initiative to get it?"

"I can't carry it. After graduating with a master's degree, my daily exercise is to open the door to get takeaway and go to the bathroom. After such a trip today, I have enough exercise for this month."

"Where did you get your master's degree?"

"Yanjing."

"not bad!"

"Hey, I was upset that there were always trolls talking about Han Jue's academic qualifications. I thought that when I was trolling with the other side, what the other party would say [Han Jue's fans are not educated], I would throw away Zhang Yanjing's master's degree Graduation certificate photos in the past, hahahaha!"

Everyone just laughed. And very tacitly did not ask her whether she had done this in the years after graduation.

"By the way, where are you working at Apple now?" Someone asked Hu Fei.

"Modu TV station." Hu Fei replied.

"You really did it?!" The person who asked was surprised. Others applaud enthusiastically.

Hu Fei smiled embarrassedly.

Hu Fei's codename is [Apple]. And Han Jue's favorite fruit is apples.

She said a long time ago that she would work in a TV station after graduation, because it would bring her closer to Han Jue. Although she couldn't continue to pursue Han Jue, nor could she get closer to Han Jue, she still entered the target unit.

It's half past seven.

The hustle and bustle in the venue overflowed with the lights, making people outside the venue itchy and helpless.

"Han Jue and the others are opening the show. We'll go to dinner after listening to it." After working hard all day, they are reluctant to leave now. Even if they can't enter the venue to listen to the best sound effects, it's okay if they can rub their ears through a wall excellent.

They chatted leisurely, and the president suddenly said: "We are being targeted."

Follow the president's reminder to look over, and you can find a person hiding behind a very thin pillar, sneaking out half of his head to look over.

It doesn't look like mental illness, it's mentally handicapped.

Hu Fei and the others didn't panic, because a few people floated close to them like ghosts before, just to ask for tickets. As long as the ghosts see the cardboard at their feet, they can know that they are "travelers" and will leave on their own.

But the president felt that that person was a little different, so he planned ahead and ordered: "Apple is ready to record, Xiao Li is ready to call the police, and Chenchen is ready to find someone for help."

"Yeah." The girls replied.

While the girls were vigilant, someone approached them.

This person really didn't come to ask for votes. He looked at the ticket begging message on the cardboard, but he didn't pay attention to it. Instead, he focused his attention on their banner.

The position they were in was in the middle of two street lights, so the light was not very good, but it could be vaguely seen that this person was relatively young and handsome enough, and he was holding a camera in his hand.

【Pity. 】They sighed at the same time.

"Here, can I take a picture of you?" The young man raised his lens to the camera on the ground and asked.

"Sorry, I can't." The president refused gently but firmly.

"Okay." The young man put away the camera.

This action made Hu Fei and the others relax their vigilance slightly, thinking that as long as people can communicate normally, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"What's the matter?" the president asked.

"Can I have a look at the posters." The young man pointed to the girls' banners and posters.

Hu Fei and the others became vigilant again.

"Why do you want to watch?" The president changed his sitting position, crossed his hands, and lit his fingers on his arms. The aura of corporate executives spread out.

"I'm looking for someone." The young man smiled.

"Who are you looking for?"

"[W.I.N.5]?"

The girls did not speak. I was wondering if the person coming was a black fan.

If they are black fans, they are worthy. After all, they have been fans of Han Jue all the way, fans follow their idols, and they fought a lot in the fan circle when they were young...

"It seems that I found you." Before the atmosphere was tense, Xiao Zhou showed a big smile, "My name is Zhou Bo, and I am the assistant of Teacher Han Jue. Teacher Han asked me to come to you."

"Han Jue? Looking for us?" Hu Fei and the president looked at each other.

However, the expressions on their faces did not reveal surprise. Those who have been in the society, the first thing they do not believe in the sudden surprise.

"It's true!" Xiao Zhou emphasized. He took out his phone, flipped through something, and read: "Is the poster missing four corners?"

Hu Fei blinked and nodded.

"I've folded it many times, so there are some posters that look broken, right?"

Chenchen nodded.

"That banner is [W.I.N.5] followed by an exclamation point, right?"

The president nodded.

"That's right!" Xiao Zhou put down his phone, his excitement visible to the naked eye.

Of course Xiao Zhou was excited. Because he was asked by Han Jue to come out at three o'clock to find these people. What Han Jue meant was to just look for it, not have to find it. But after listening to Han Jue's description, Xiao Zhou felt that it was very necessary to find those four old fans. In addition to being able to flatter Han Jue, and then get promoted and raise his salary, more importantly, it is extremely easy for him to be Han Jue's assistant according to industry standards, and he will do his best occasionally when he has something to do. Apprentice, if there is something to do, the disciple will do his best. All these, so Xiao Zhou kept looking for it, circled the venue again and again, but he couldn't find it. Now I finally found someone half an hour before the start of the concert, how could Xiao Zhou be unhappy.

"Mr. Han said that he saw you here in the morning, and guessed that you might not have tickets, so he asked me to come to you," Xiao Zhou said, taking out four things from his pocket, "Then, Here are four tickets, Mr. Han invites you to listen to the concert."

"Did he see it?" Hu Fei asked again and again, "Did he see us?"

"Yes," Xiao Zhou looked at them and said, "Mr. Han asked me to find you and tell you that his song is for you."

Hu Fei, the president, Xiao Li, and Chen Chen are all in their thirties. When they heard such words, they felt like crying.