Transmigration to a Beautiful Man
I Thought Your Ex-Wife Was Ja-Ba

A few days passed, and after a few days of intercourse, Yeni slightly understood Haris' personality.

Haris' personality is reserved, a non-talking person, indifferent to the outside world. Like a snake, he prefers to hide in a corner. In fact, the Dragon Rabbit cat that Haris grew up in was much more lively than him. Otherwise, it would be impossible for someone with such a face to remain unknown until now.

It could only be said that he himself was not interested in showbiz. And no interest in appearing on the TV screen.

In fact, Yeni can only sign him because of a little luck because Haris is in need of money.

The fact that Yeni took the water like a fish inside the entertainment circle was not without reason. When he goes to a western restaurant, he finds that Haris seems to be short of money and has just quit his job.

Haris personality saved him from a lot of worries, but it was very unsuitable for the entertainment industry. Fortunately Haris' face was too handsome so he could attract fans just by putting his face on the screen.

If there are artists with a good variety sense, it is not uncommon for them to become popular through trending variety shows.

It's not a big deal. Yeni did not expect Haris to become popular with his first variety show. It was just a buffer for his career going forward.

Despite being just a buffer, Yeni still did not handle it carelessly. He found the best resource he could find and gave it to Haris.

The variety show that Haris will follow is on the rise. Resident guests are all celebrities who are at least somewhat popular, or popular, or mega-popular, and temporary guests are also famous artists, including some big names.

With Yeni as her manager pulling resources for her, Haris' starting point was already the end point for many.

'This is far from enough, ' Yeni thought calmly.

In a sense, variety shows can be said to have no threshold. As long as there is a connection, getting an episode or two is nothing.

Their journey has just begun.

Yeni finally stopped talking. He picked up the cup on the table and took a sip.

Seeing him stop blabbering, Haris hesitantly spoke. “There's one thing I don't know if I should mention it ...”

"What's that?"

Yeni gestured for him to continue.

Haris then slowly continued speaking. “I've been married before. I'm single, but a young widower.”

Yeni spewed out all the water from her mouth. He put the cup on the table and raised his head in shame.

“What?!”

“I got married, two years ago. But already divorced.”

Haris looked at him, his back facing the light. In Yeni's perspective, her eyes seemed to be filled with shattered starlight.

Haris added. “You didn't ask before, so I'm reporting it now.”

Haris had previously really not thought about this matter. It was only after Yeni mentioned that marriage and love should be reported to her that she considered whether these issues should also be reported to her.

Yeni's a little in shock. Having a hidden marriage at first really makes things too difficult.

Plus, Haris's wedding idea is a bit hard to accept. He could not imagine what kind of person Haris had previously married.

Yeni massaged her temple. “You said you were single before.”

“Yes, I got divorced earlier this year, around the time of the end of the rainy season. Isn't widower the same as single?”

Yeni started to calm down a little. Only then did he realize that Haris said “have been married,” in english grammar terms, maybe this could be called past perfect tense?

“Is there still contact between you and your ex-wife now?”

“We were married for two years, and until now, we have not been in contact.” Haris shook his head.

Yeni has seen many celebrities being dragged by her relatives after becoming famous. They were extorted a sum of money, and if not given money, they threatened with the threat of spreading bad rumors about it.

“She (the former party) should be fine, quite rich. The other party is asking for a divorce, so he probably won't bother me in the future.”

Haris' mood became rather heavy. Two years was such a difficult time for him, and he was unwilling to mention it unless it was necessary.

Married for two years, but his wife did not return home, not once.

Yeni had calmed down, but her brain was still thinking.

“It's good if the other party won't bother you in the future. You really shouldn't mention this to the public. You are single because the widower can also be called single.”

Then he said flatly. “Congratulations on your divorce, bah! what I mean is, it's okay, don't be sad. Your ex must be blind to divorcing a man as handsome as you.”

"It's okay, I'm fine with the status of a widower."

From Haris' words, Yeni brings together a melodramatic story about a handsome young man who marries a wealthy family and is then cruelly abandoned after being used.

Especially when meeting Haris, he still lives in a tube-shaped building. Five or six people lived in a secluded room covering an area of about 50 square meters. He had lost his job and kept a stray cat that could be found everywhere.

It seems that “rich families” did not suffer at all, and no Gono gini treasures were distributed to Haris.

Celebrities in the entertainment industry are pretty much married to wealthy families, and Yeni has seen a lot of things.

Some are married for love, some are for money, and some are less obvious. Wealthy families don't marry easily, and rich people aren't stupid. They will arrange a prenuptial agreement before marriage, so that when divorced, they will not lose money, not a penny.

But most of them will at least give a farewell fee to the other party, usually a house or car, sometimes some money.

But Yeni suspects Haris was taken advantage of for two years, and then left the marriage with nothing, aka no money. It's actually quite rare, no, it's very rare!

'The rich bastard s*alan!' Yeni cursed silently inwardly.

Does this make any sense? What kind of deep hatred is this? You've slept with her, the flowers have been picked. The least you can do is give him money to settle elsewhere, making up for the loss of his youth.

'But the ex had to force her out of the house without bringing anything after using it, too much!' think Yeni in the heart.

But what even more Yeni couldn't understand was, what kind of person could a person like Haris get and then leave him like a worn-out old shoe?

Once you have such a person, you can do whatever you want to him, make him cry because of you, beg you.

Just thinking about it will make you feel reluctant to let go.

Such treasures should be cupped in the palm of your hand, hidden in a safe place, guarded day and night like a dragon guarding his treasure in a cave.

The most beautiful rose in the world grows in the garden behind you. The brightest gem in the world is located in your jewelry box.

The world's most moving finches sing in your cage.

The brightest star in the world falls on the palm of your hand.

The golden apple is in your hands.

You have to be awake day and night, keeping it tight. You should not leave it like old worn shoes that are thrown away after use only once.

Obtain such a treasure and then without hesitation throw it away.

Who could do such a thing?

"I thought your ex-wife was a j*lang b*jangan!"