Transmigration to a Beautiful Man
Meet the Guest of Variety Show

Anita herself did not think much about it. He treated this as a vacation, so he came as soon as he finished packing his things. He felt that it was no big deal whether he came early or late.

He didn't care much about such trivial matters, but he couldn't control what others thought and he also felt no need to do so. 

In fact, there are some people in this industry who are concerned about small things like this.

In general, they are usually B-list or C-list stars, especially young ones. Once they get a little bit of fame, it gets into their heads, and they tend to cause trouble. 

These three guests are young and fall into that category.

If newcomers are lucky, they may be a little excluded or a little ignored. If they were unlucky, the whole process of filming would be extremely difficult. There were too many places where other artists could trap newcomer artists.

But it had nothing to do with Anita. He's here for the holidays, to relax.

Anita has no psychological burden. Basically, he believed in the survival of the fittest.

The staff member entered carrying a small suitcase in one hand, and the other hand opened the door for the person behind it.

Fahri clicked his tongue, whether it was intentional or not.

“She can really air and pretend to be a great artist! Does he think he is more important and bigger than senior Anita?!"

Haris entered the room with his head lowered, then raised his head to look at her. His eyes were as calm as a clear river, and his gaze gently swept over him. Fahri, on the contrary, felt a little stunned looking at Haris' beautiful face.

Haris entered the room with an escort of one staff member in front of him and another behind him. He had clearly heard everything Fahri had said. Haris raised his eyes and looked up as if he had not heard Fahri's words.

“We encountered problems on the way. Sorry I'm late,” Haris said calmly.

The staff member behind him was putting away the umbrella he had lifted for Haris. He explained the situation after he heard what was said.

“It was not Mr. Haris' fault, it was our fault. There was a landslide blocking the road, so we were late to pick him up. As for Mr. Haris, he actually came at the invitation from morning. It's not his fault, it's my fault.”

The other four guests did not respond and simply fell silent without reaction.

The director waved his hand and gestured for the camera to go where Haris was. The cameraman pointed the camera at Haris in a trained manner.

Haris hair grew slightly longer, the longest part reaching his chin. He tied too long parts with a rubber band and let the shorter parts loose. It formed a small pigtail, strangely looking good on Haris.

Beautiful, but not at all feminine, yet impressively cold as pure white jade.

Haris only tied her hair for comfort. Previously, she would cut her own hair, but Yeni told her not to mess with it carelessly. He had to cut it professionally in a professional salon.

Yeni had already scheduled the hairdresser team, but after Yeni saw Haris' hair with her hair tied up, she threw away this idea. Instead, he stuffed a box of disposable rubber bands into his hand. According to him Haris looks fine or handsome with his hair tied up.

Haris also wears a rattan woven bracelet accessory on her wrist.

Haris was born with a model body naturally. The proportions looked like they had just come out of the manga and manhwa.

The cameraman keeps focusing his camera lens on Haris all the time, sighing while recording and unwilling to turn away from Haris.

Fahri doesn't want to look bad on camera, so he greets Haris and shakes his hand, smiling while talking.

“I Fahri. That's Nina and Ella over there. I'm sure you already know Senior Anita, so I won't say much. Welcome, let's get on good terms during the event.”

Haris.

Anita doesn't matter who comes, she doesn't care. However, at this moment, his ears sharpened waiting for Haris to introduce his name.

Haris is used to being treated with enthusiasm wherever she goes because her beauty always attracts people. It could be said that he was always treated with enthusiasm, but Haris maintained the same attitude as always. Whether one liked it or hated it, he did not mind and did not care.

He lived on the same earth as people, yet there seemed to be a gap between him and the others, separating him from other people and things.

Like a cat living alone. No matter who it was or whether their intentions were good or bad, as long as one got too close, it would immediately blur. Haris is a loner cat.

To approach the noble cat, you should let it loosen its defenses and approach it little by little. Otherwise, you will always be no different from anyone else in his world, unimportant.

Haris answered simply.

“My name is Haris Reynaldi.”

Anita listened attentively to her introduction. He pondered the name again and again in his head. Including this time, she and Haris have met three times, and,

 each time, he left a very deep impression. The first meeting was in the dressing room at a western restaurant, the second at a Yenny Entertainment company, and the third here at a variety show.

Anita did not think that she was a superficial person and not a pervert at all. Who doesn't love to see beautiful people? Anyone who said they didn't care about looks, they were definitely lying!

There are many interesting people in the entertainment circle. But nothing is as pretty as Haris.

Normally, Anita would confidently perform as much as she liked. If he was familiar with others and knew they would not be offended, he would even joke with them.

But he did not have the calm confidence in front of Haris. His heart was pounding in front of Haris, he was like a nervous pre-teen boy when he was called a teacher at school.

What sense of humor? EQ what? They all suddenly stopped working. The other person was right in front of her, but Anita was looking up at the sky, looking at the floor, seeing anything that was not Must because she did not want to be known by others that she was currently nervous.