Transmigration to a Beautiful Man

Transmigration to a Beautiful Man
Celebrity Interaction at Variety Show Part 2


Haris dragged his suitcase and would only go upstairs after they boarded first. The two girls went up first and were in front, then behind them was Anita.


Fahri initially linger with Haris, but when he hears Nina calling him, he agrees to her request and then smiles at Haris.


“Call me if you need anything. I'll help them move first, women don't have much power, or they have strength but pretend to be weak.”


Haris only nodded slightly, he did not have much of a reaction. He still lowered his eyes as he did in the beginning, looking a little sleepy and tired.


Haris had heard too many words that sounded good because of her beauty. Haris will not take their polite pleasantries seriously.


Fahri approached him again and whispered.


“In addition to the cameraman who shadowed us, there are also cameras in several places in the house. There are hidden cameras, so be careful.”


Haris raised his eyes and looked up. No matter what his intentions were, he would always take the kindness of others seriously.


“So apparently. Thank you.”


Fahri's eyes sparkled, inexplicably he liked Haris's voice which was currently a little hoarse.


“OK, I go first,” said Fahri.


Fahri walked quickly towards the two girls. He helps Nina and Ella carry their belongings.


Anita slows down and chooses to walk side by side with Haris. He occasionally glanced at Haris secretly who was beside him.


By the time Anita and Hariis reach the stairs, Fahri and the other two are already heading up.


Haris put away the handle of the suitcase and lifted it horizontally. Then, he looked towards Anita. 


'Does he want my help?' Haris guessed in his heart.


Haris watched Anita carry one suitcase on her shoulder and lift the other with her other hand. Anita tilted her head slightly to the side due to the weight on one of her shoulders. She was tall for a woman's size, and looked relaxed, even with a suitcase on her shoulder.


'She didn't seem spoiled like most young women.' that was Haris' new judgment.


Anita spoke to Haris. “You can walk first.”


Haris was impolite, he immediately walked ahead. He feels uncomfortable being next to his ex-wife Anita.


When Haris reached his room, he lay down for a while. Just as she was about to take a shower, she realized that there was no toilet or bathroom in her room.


He could only use a public toilet outside his room. However, only he and Fahri use it, so the toilet is not too bad, right?


There was a small white light in the corridor. There is a bathroom at the beginning and at the end of the hall.


Haris has a room at the end of the hallway, with Fahri on one side and a bathroom on the other, but the bathroom design makes no sense. The bathroom closest to the two rooms does not have a shower. 


"I want to take a shower. I'm going to go to the other bathroom."


Only the bathroom at the beginning of the hallway has a shower. Haris decided to take a bath in the bathroom a little away from her room.


When she finished the bath, Haris' hair was still slightly wet. She did use a hair dryer, but she did not have the patience to finish drying her hair.


The ends of her hair were still dripping a little water.


He wore black pants and a white shirt.His pants hung loosely on his hips, revealing a beautiful mermaid line.


The white shirt was semi-transparent, all the buttons were open, and the tie was removed and clad around his neck.


This is the only set of clothes in the suitcase without a lot of accessories strewn about, perhaps to help guests get used to the style of his clothes.


The clothes are well sewn, and the material is comfortable. They are more suitable as living clothes at home. Haris immediately used it as clothing to stay at home.


In the middle of the street, the door to the balcony opened. Anita stuffed a pack of cigarettes into her pocket as she opened the door and snuck in. As soon as he looked up, he saw Haris.


'Fuck, I got caught carrying a cigarette!'


Anita immediately looked away. He turned his head so fast that he almost twisted his neck.


Only then did he start to wonder, 'Eh, why am I turning my face away?'


'It's not wrong for Haris to dress like this, he doesn't reveal much about his body, so why does my heart keep pounding?'


Anita's mind is a mess.


'Is it because she looks so beautiful?


If it was anyone else, I would definitely not have been pounding.'


Anita is currently questioning herself. Thinking what reason he was suddenly nervous when there was Haris.


Haris on the other hand, passed by him as if he was a transparent person. Don't care.


Anita suddenly thought of something. He looked up and saw the camera across the hall.


Anita is often followed by paparazzi and is very sensitive to camera lenses. He could tell from a quick glance what kind of angle could produce a shot like what. Following this line of reasoning, he could tell where all the camera lenses were hidden.


Anita has calculated before. He had found thirteen of them in this house so far. The program team has to be crazy. Their time will probably be spent entirely on editing.


He didn't care about that before. After all, he did not have a bad point of view, so they could make as many movies as they liked. Well, as long as there are no hidden cameras in the rooms and toilets, he doesn't matter.


Now, he suddenly remembered that there were two cameras placed in the hallway, and Haris was about to enter the camera view.


Anita was strangely anxious and stretched out her hand to stop Haris saying with a lowered voice


"There must be a recording device if there is a camera. You have to be careful. There is a camera far in the hallway.”


Haris stopped and looked at him. He was a little confused and spoke hesitantly. “Then, thank you?”


Anita started questioning herself again.


'Yeah, what's so great about cameras? Why should I stop him? He just showed me a little bit of his waist, a little belly, a little bit of shit–, the more I thought about it, the more I thought I should stop it.'


When this line of thought is deadlocked, Anita changes tactics and turns to self-persuasion.


The hallway can also be considered as a private space. Can the camera be placed in a private room? Of course not!


Anita managed to convince herself, feel comfortable and speak with confidence.


“I think it's okay to install a camera in the hallway. Wait a minute.”


Anita walked firmly, taking off her jacket as she left. Then, he covered the camera with his jacket.


Satisfied, he spoke to Haris.


“Camera is closed. Okay, good night, see you tomorrow morning.”


“See you soon,” Haris said as she yawned slowly. 


Then, Haris returned to his room. 


Anita has a cool flap cut and eyebrow slit. Even her attractiveness brought a sharp side to her. At this moment, his sharp brows suddenly softened.


With his back against the wall, he picked up a cigarette and bit a cigarette in his mouth. He held it in his mouth for a long time without turning it on.