Transmigration to a Beautiful Man
Haris Attraction

In her room, Haris took off her clothes as she walked to the bed. The tie is first thrown to the floor, then the shirt, belt, and lastly the pants.

This is a bit of a bad habit. He could never change it, even if it caused him more trouble the next day.

He always felt very relieved when he dropped those items onto the floor. It was like putting rubbish in the trash.

Haris fell to the bed. Shortly afterwards, he closed his eyes naked without any clothes on his body.

When she arrived on set, she immediately recognized Anita.

It would be even stranger if he didn't recognize her. After all, Anita is his ex-wife, and he has seen so many advertisements on billboards. The subway was also filled with advertisements of her. Oh, there's still her face on the covers of magazines!

The universe is weird, isn't it?

A person who could only be seen from the poster through the window suddenly appeared before you in a lively and healthy state.

Anita who was an abstract idea suddenly took a concrete picture in Haris' mind.

In the past, Anita was just a contact on her phone without any communication. Calls will never be answered, text messages will never be answered, but at least he will never disappear.

For Haris, Anita who previously played wedding games was a prison and a lighthouse.

If Haris is a conch, then Anita is Haris's shell, giving her both heavy weight and full protection. But in fact, rather than providing full protection, the shell brought unhappiness to Haris.

Anita is special to Haris at certain points.

It was impossible for Haris to treat Anita as if nothing had happened, interacting with her like he did with others. After all, he was an ex!

Even after Haris decided to leave everything behind and move forward, he still could not do so.

Well, but it doesn't matter. He left everything and walked out.

Haris had already made it through such difficult days.

How hard is the rest? Couldn't be harder??

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The next day, the program team began recording early in the morning. At nine, they started knocking on the door of the celebrity guests' rooms.

Anita arrives at the dining room, Fahri and the two girls have arrived. But there was no Haris.

There are five breakfast sets on the table. Breakfast is a glass of milk and two slices of sandwich bread. It looked like an instant food bought from a minimarket, which looked rather unappetizing.

"This will be the only meal provided by the program team during the four-day filming process. You must be independent in the future." A program officer told them.

Ella's eyes sparkled as she looked at Anita. She was secretly a less brainy fangirl when she saw her idol on the TV screen. He was the type of person who would check in every day checking the news of his idol and squandering money for his idol. However, even if he were to spend money, he was still a little resourceful and would spend his money in a healthy way.

Anita is her idol. Because of her idol, she wholeheartedly devotes herself to acting following in Anita's footsteps.

Right now, the only thing he produced was to buy a ticket to re-watch his movie a few more times. Sometimes, he couldn't even get a ticket fast enough before it sold out.

And, from another point of view, there's no harm in her being an Anita fan. She can even get support from her parents because Anita is a good celebrity.

In this case, Ella assumes Anita is standing on like a god. He is someone who should be respected.

Although she was not a serious actress at first, — and she was just a half-actress who happened to enter this industry — but this is Anita! The real Anita Susanti!

Ella looked at Anita with satisfaction, she was complete!

Ella put down the sandwich she had bitten and happily pulled a chair for Anita. She deliberately pulled the chair next to her for Anita to sit next to her.

“Halo, Senior Anita, sit down.”

Anita laughing. “You don't have to do that like preparing a seat for me. Treat me with ease.”

The group started chatting and occasionally laughed.

The sound of footsteps came down from the stairs. Suddenly, they heard a staff member gasp.

The conversation suddenly disappeared. The only sound in the quiet dining room was the sound of Anita putting her glass on the table, as well as the sound of the camera.

Finally it was clear someone was coming down the stairs. The steps are not rushed, even the pause between steps is the same. You can almost imagine someone unconsciously walking down the stairs, step by step, just by listening to the sound of footsteps.

Anita turned around involuntarily, and her eyes twinkled as she looked at Haris.

Haris' hair is still tied up like yesterday. He wore a black shirt with no loose sleeves on his upper body, revealing his collarbone, shoulders, and neck. The pattern on the front is a black skull. The side of the shirt has an open gap, and a glimpse of white skin can be seen.

The pants on the bottom of his body were also black in color. They tightly hugged her straight, long calves, but were a little looser around her thighs. There are many metal details around the belt. Even if you ignore the other accessories, there are still at least two metal chains. He was wearing those pants with a pair of cream-styled boots.

Clothing and accessories are all arranged by sponsors. This is the outfit that the program team told Haris to wear as punishment for coming last yesterday.

Haris was wearing a necklace around her neck. There was a skull pendulum in the necklace that decorated it, like the evil evil eyes of a demon.

He put both of his hands into his pocket, looked down at the stairs, and casually descended the stairs. The loose hair on his ears swayed gently. He walked leisurely without caring about others.

When Haris enters the dining room, Anita realizes that the back of the sleeveless shirt has a hole. His shoulder blades could be seen at a glance as he moved. The bottom of the shirt also has a slit and is strung together by several strands of fabric. His lower back was open, blinding white because it was too white.

Haris is a flower that only blooms at night, blooming silently, hiding its warmth in the dark. He is subtle and inconspicuous, but, once your eyes are on him, you can't look away.

Haris was like a brilliant diamond that began to sparkle under the lights, attracting the attention of everyone from the very beginning of its appearance.

Everyone stared at him in astonishment, but they did not dare to approach him directly. The attraction is like the tip of a knife. They could only hurriedly lower their heads and give in to her beauty.