Transmigration to a Beautiful Man
Reporter X Life's

Haris did not move or make any sound. After a while, Anita felt a droplet of something warm land on her skin.

It was really a falling tear.

It was as if this person who was smiling and laughing was suddenly crying.

There was nothing wrong with Haris' expression.

Even so, Anita can always find out what Haris feels. His sensitivity to every minute change in the emotions of others was almost at a frightening level.

Although Haris was crying, Anita did not ask, nor did she say anything.

He knew that whatever he said now would be overkill.

Anita simply rubbed Haris head gently and patted her back gently.

The Dragon Rabbit initially screamed dissatisfaction at the feeling Anita had stolen Haris from him, but now became silent. It seemed like he sensed something was amiss, so he sat down by the door and looked at the two of them uneasily.

This is the first time in years that Haris has cried. It was the first time after that endless period of loneliness for two years alone in the villa.

Even if it is silent and pressed.

'I was surprised and did not understand. Why do my tears keep flowing?'

'But this is still a form of release.'

Haris wasn't like this at first. He used to make some plans for himself, setting some goals. He pushed himself in the beginning. Sometimes, he could not help but think that life was meaningless as well.

However, Haris wants to live. No, it would be better to say that he really wanted to live.

So, while suppressing these frustrated thoughts, he continued to force himself to live every day like a normal person. He has to work every day. He needs to eat every day.

However, he seemed to have disguised himself a little too well. So much so that no one noticed anything different about him. No one else realized his loneliness.

Unbeknownst to everyone, he was trapped in a misty swamp. He could not even move his hands and feet. He needed someone to pull him out of the misty swamp.

For two more years, this was the first time he had attempted to reach someone.

It could almost be considered a malicious attempt. He had approached her with the intention of going down together.

However, it was this attempt that gave him an unexpected gift.

He's been walking alone for so long now. This was the first time someone had hugged her and told her; 'Don't be sad. You can cry if you want to.'

Tears flowed down his cheeks.

"As I expected, it feels warm."

Anita, "..." Just quietly listen.

"It feels warm enough to get a response from you on the first attempt."

After some time, Haris slowly withdrew from Anita's embrace.

She had just cried, but there was not much trace. Only her eyes were slightly red.

The cat also began to slowly move away from the door. It had just taken a few steps when a gust of wind blew past it and the door behind it slammed shut.

Bang out! Door closed hard.

The cat was so frightened that its fur stood up.

Anita and Haris turned around at the same time.

The cat looked at Haris and then looked back at the door.

In the end, it couldn't help but pitifully shrink down next to Haris's feet, wanting to be comforted.

Anita was the first to react.

“The door is closed. And I think it's locked automatically once the door is closed. Do you have a Key on you?”

"..." - ".Haris looked at Anita and said nothing.

"So that's it." Anita understands.

“Do you have a backup key stored in your home?”

“My agent has his backup key.”

“Yeni should still be in the company. It makes everything easier. I'm going to the company and take the key for you.”

“Wait a minute. Let me go change my shoes before I go.”

Just as Anita was about to go inside, Haris stopped her. "wait. Don't go."

Haris spoke slowly. “I'm a little cold.”

After a while, he spoke again.

“I don't want to move.”

Haris hesitantly stepped forward and rested his head on Anita's shoulder. Then, he closed his eyes and suddenly looked relaxed.

“I'm a little sleepy.” Haris spoke very softly.

Harris is tired. He feels really tired. All this time, he tried his best to live responsibly, and not to disturb others.

But he's really tired.

This time, she somehow really wanted to be a little stubborn, and wanted Anita to give her a lot of comfort. Anita always has a way of solving her problems.

It also didn't seem like it would be a big deal if he was a little intentional.

Anita stops moving and tries to talk about it with Haris.

“It will be fine if my apartment has been completely cleaned up, but it has not been fully cleaned, so if you don't mind you can stay at my place tonight.”

Haris also placed his hand on her shoulder. Anita could feel how cold she was even through her clothes.

"Thank you."

In the end, Haris spent the night on the sofa in Anita's living room.

While Anita sleeps on a mat on the living room floor.

Anita's apartment is not ready. There's not even a bed. Fortunately, there are some blankets that both can use.

****

Meanwhile, somewhere.

“Information I found is complete. There's even a screenshot of her class group chat. The only thing we missed was direct evidence. No one saw him throw a wedding party."

He placed that information in front of the entertainment reporter.

“I really can't find any other shit. It's not easy to dig up the dirt of a celebrity.”

The entertainment reporter, who was sitting at the table, also frowned. He thought about it for a moment. Then, he spoke.

“I will try to contact Haris party first. If we can pull them out, we will. If we can't, we can start somewhere else. We'll definitely get the money."

He flipped through his address book and called Yeni.

📱: “Halo? Is this Miss Yeni? I am a reporter from X Life.”

Yeni is not happy once the other party calls himself a reporter from X Life. Even so, he still answered politely first.

📳: “If you want to interview, you should contact my assistant.”

📱: “No, I won't bother you with such trivial problems. I'm calling you about something else this time."

📱: “You know who I am. I'll just say it directly to you. It seems that the artist below you who initials H has previous marriage experience. She's quite young, but she's been divorced.”

📳: “If you intend to spread rumors that harm our artist, then Yenny Entertainment will sue you according to the law.”

📱: “You mean, you don't plan to— hey!”

Yeni hung up. The entertainment reporter threw his phone on the table.

Brak! Mobile phone sound thrown.

“Yeni .s.i.a.l.a.n. that's. I can't fool him.”

“Then what should we do?”

“We can leak it to the press or we can try to get more information from others.”

“Who would you like to try? You can't even contact his agent.”

“Who else can I try? Call her sugar daddy or her sugar mommy, her lover. There was no way a beautiful man could withstand the temptation of money, he definitely had a lover behind him.