Transmigration to a Beautiful Man
Lending Rubber Bracelet

"okay." Anita agrees.

Anita did not even ask what it was for before reaching into her pocket. He just pulled out his phone and unlocked it. Then, he placed it in Haris's hand.

Instead, it was Haris who sadly gave an explanation.

“Keke and I are apart. He's probably very worried right now. He may be panicking.”

Anita had no other reaction, as if this was normal. Only when she realized that Haris was not calling did she finally answer.

“It's normal. I've also been separated from Pandi before. You know who Pandi is, right? He's my manager. To be honest, you don't need to know him or anything. Enough for you to know me.”

Haris' lips curled slightly into a smile. However, when he lowered his head to call, his mood dropped once again.

“Ah, I don't remember Keke phone number ....”

Haris is really frustrated. He could speak English, but it was already midnight. There's no one around. He had tried to walk in all directions, but Keke and the others were nowhere to be seen.

He couldn't even find a 24-hour mini market along this road.

Haris eventually manages to find the phone booth, but he carries nothing, let alone coins.

This kind of feeling where he was clearly trying his best but nothing went his way made him very upset.

Haris was already a little excited today. This series of failures, one after another, made him fall into a pit of self-loathing.

Anita suddenly stretched out her finger and stabbed Haris in the shoulder.

Haris line of thought suddenly broke. He looked up confusedly.

“Ah, that, uh, I know your assistant's phone number. I'll tell him.”

Anita takes her phone from Haris's hand. Haris' hands are cold. They were so cold that Anita paused for a moment.

He muttered to himself, his fingers flying across the screen. After sending a text message, he raised his head.

“Your assistant is heading to the hotel right now. I told him to go ahead and have dinner. It's only a hundred meters. Let's walk back slowly to the hotel.”

"okay." Haris nodded.

The two of them slowly started walking down the street. While walking, Anita's mouth never once stopped. He keeps raving about a lot of interesting things. Mostly about him or some of his friends.

Anita spoke in a comfortable way to be heard. His voice carried a bit of a dialect of a certain region.

As Haris listened to him babble, he slowly forgot his frustration. He unconsciously smiled.

One of them spoke, and the other listened. The atmosphere is pretty good.

“Newly a few days ago, Pandi had a male pursuer chasing after her. The pursuer almost knew Pandi's address."

"Pandi was very scared. Pandi tells the man that she likes women, but the pursuer says that she will only trust him if she has a partner.”

“So, she was acting small with her friend who was not in place. They start interacting in WA, but they don't practice what they're going to say before. As a result, they ended up fighting in the comments section. I still have screenshots. I'll send it to you later if you want."

Haris without feeling relaxed his eyebrows. He hummed in response. "No need to send."

“Pandi is a very irresponsible person. I just call him Kak Pandi because he is older than me. It's a reflection of my amazing character."

Anita smiled the whole time, she kept talking. His eyes were curved, and his voice was very steady.

“One time, I had to go to the cliff side to shoot. I'll hang it on the cable. I was quite young then, eighteen years old. I wasn't very confident about it, so Pandi said he would accompany me."

"The next day, he came with all sorts of snacks and drinks. He even rode a cable car and posted photos to his WeChat and WA Moments. In the background of the photo there is a blue sky, green mountains, and I.”

“I was so upset that I forgot about fear.”

In the end, Anita secretly hid some of her selfish intentions.

“You know Kelly Kelly sings, right? He won a Grammy recently. The rewards are very small. Most music award trophies are like that.”

“That award is much smaller than the award I won today."

Harris, "..." Little Grammy award???!

Since the distance was only about a hundred meters towards the restaurant, Anita and Haris arrived without taking long.

It was late, and there were not many people in the hotel restaurant. There was only Pandi and a few others who were the Anita team brought in. They had ordered a table full of food. Keke tried to behave normally, he picked up some hot drinks and handed them over.

Since Anita had already told them not to talk about Haris' disappearance, none of them mentioned anything.

Keke was already anxious enough to cry earlier. Now, he acted as if nothing had happened. He kept smiling on his face.

Keke started talking to Haris. “Kak Haris, you came at the right time. The food we ordered just arrived at the table.”

Everyone at the table has followed Anita and worked for Anita for quite a long time. There are makeup artists, stylists, bodyguards, etc. They all greeted Anita when they saw her. Right now, they were all chatting in pairs and threes.

They paid no particular attention to Haris who had just gotten lost on the road.

This helps Haris relax a lot. It made her feel as if no one was paying attention to her shame or guilt. It made it seem as if he was not over-burdening himself as he thought.

In a certain aspect, Haris is actually always very sensitive.

The mood is right now. It was the atmosphere that made him feel comfortable. The conversation was quiet and quiet. It wasn't so noisy that it was annoying, but it wasn't so cold that it made things awkward.

Here, Haris would not attract too much attention, but he would also not be ignored.

When Anita first found him, Haris looked back. Now, Haris' mood seems much better. He even smiled at his assistant, Keke.

Keke took a knife and fork for Anita and Haris.

"Thank you." Anita thanks Keke.

Anita then looked at Haris. Haris hair could not be considered too long compared to the other male celebrities in the entertainment circle. It can only be considered a little long.

'It would not be comfortable if his hair was long and scattered around his neck.' Anita.

Anita sat next to Haris, side by side. They look like two very close friends. He gently touched Haris' elbow with his arm.

“I have an extra rubber band. I use it to tie my sleeves. Do you want to borrow it?"