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"Xiaoman, if the male guest touches you, just splash water on his face."
"oh."
"Xiaoman, if the male guest asks for your contact information, you must not give it to him."
"knew."
"Xiaoman, the male guest will wait a moment"
"Oh, Sister Qin, you are always the male guest. It feels like I am going to participate in the show "See No Evil"." Zhang Yiman was in the back seat of the nanny car, playing on her mobile phone and listening. Front row manager Sister Qin¡¯s nagging.
"Really? Then that scum" After Sister Qin carefully confirmed that the cameras in the car were turned off again, she started a new round of stormy warnings.
"Oh, I asked you who the other party was, but you refused to tell me. I'm not a child anymore, I will protect myself. It's time, I'm going out." Zhang Yiman waited for the car to stop, and then He immediately opened the door and got out.
There are already photographers waiting outside the car door to take pictures.
The weather outside was a bit hot. Zhang Yiman took the sunhat from his assistant, put it on his head, and started looking for his destination.
Wearing a black shirt on his upper body, his burgundy hair was pulled over his left shoulder, exposing one side of his fair neck. As soon as she appeared on this street, the noise from the passers-by around her subsided unconsciously.
A kind of beauty that captures the soul.
Facing the sights from all directions, Zhang Yiman didn't take it seriously. It can be said that he has been used to it for a long time. From childhood to adulthood, I have the same reaction in different situations.
Under the escort of a crowd, we passed through fans and passers-by, and finally arrived at the restaurant where the director was.
??For this kind of store to appear on a TV show, it usually requires connections. The owner of this specialty store is an American. He first came to [Tianjian Road]. In order to open up the business and gain fame, he spent a lot of money to sponsor the program team.
The boss has been in the outer hall. Seeing the two consecutive visitors who are not well-known artists, he feels a little distressed about the sponsorship fee.
¡¾This is the so-called program traffic combination? Why haven't you seen it? Do Chinese people not think that foreigners like me are easy to bully? ] The boss had a bitter look on his face, and could only comfort himself by saying that the two artists were relatively good-looking, pretty and delicious
¡¾It¡¯s great to record a show while eating. ¡¿Zhang Yiman ate little breakfast and now feels a little hungry.
The director who had been waiting for a long time handed over a letter. Zhang Yiman took it and pulled out a bit. Through the patterns on the paper, he knew that this was the questionnaire he asked the question. I don¡¯t know how her male partner would fill it out. She had been thinking about these questions for 2 hours.
Zhang Yiman looked around vigilantly to see if the male guest was hiding in a corner watching her, but to no avail. Sister Qin said that the male guest was already inside. Then Zhang Yiman relaxed and watched how the other party filled it out. I hope he is a gentle and graceful man, but he must not be like Sister Qin said.
Extract the questionnaire and expand it:
The first question.
Question: [What kind of girls do you like? ¡¿
Answer: [Girls don¡¯t ask this kind of question. ¡¿
Zhang Yiman opened his eyes wide, opened his mouth slightly, took in a breath and held it.
With this kind of beginningshe had a premonition that something was starting to go wrong.
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Question: [If you love someone but can¡¯t get him, how should you resolve this discomfort? ¡¿
Answer: [Why should you feel uncomfortable? It is the norm to not get love but to get it when you love it is the exception. ¡¿
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Question: [How would you describe yourself? ¡¿
Answer: [Not a good person. ¡¿
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Question: [What kind of girl makes you look at her twice? ¡¿
Answer: [With eight eyes. ¡¿
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Question: [How to prevent meeting a scumbag? ¡¿
Answer: [More scumbag than him. Treat the scum with irritation, and the emotional wounds will heal themselves. ¡¿
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Question: [What advice do you have for 20-year-old girls? ¡¿
Answer: [Buy more partners. ¡¿
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Zhang Yiman covered her head, closed her eyes tightly, and shouted: "What is this!"
The sound was very loud and very destructive. Sister Qin's expression changed and she strode forward. He took the paper from Zhang Yiman's hand and wanted to see what disgusting things that scum wrote that made Xiaoman feel like his eyes were hurt.
Then I saw the question and answer above.
&nb, why would an artist use such sincere words to describe himself? Even idol artists don¡¯t think they are useless.
"Why are you a loser?"
"Why is this? I already said I'm a loser. Wouldn't it be too rude of you to ask this?" Han Jue didn't know whether the other party was really curious or just answering the question.
"Ah aren't you an artist? An idol? An actor? A singer? An artist?" Zhang Yiman didn't understand what Han Jue said.
"Then I have something to do with artists. I am sensitive, paranoid, depressed, selfish, casual, undisciplined, have an amazing memory, full of passion, and have dreams. It almost sounds like an artist with his own biography. But there is no Talent, so I am just a collection of the above words, that is, a loser." Han Jue told Zhang Yiman opposite, and also told the program team.
Zhang Yiman didn¡¯t know whether to kindly dissuade the other party.
You are an artist who wants to be on TV after all. Is it really okay to say it like this? Are you not afraid of losing fans?
"But, what about your profession? There is no such a useless profession in this world." Zhang Yiman stuttered.
"My profession? Actually, I am an artist." Han Jue smiled in the dark.
"Ah? But you just said" Zhang Yiman couldn't understand Han Jue's routine.
"Let me reintroduce you. Hello, I am a national first-class retreat performance artist and a senior performance artist." In order to kill the boredom of waiting for food, Han Jue began to talk nonsense seriously.
"Back off? And there is such an instrument? I am a singer. I don't know anything about it." Zhang Yiman was stunned for a moment.
Han Jue was also shocked. You are a singer, and you still ask such a question?
He really didn¡¯t expect that the girl opposite her sounded like a strong woman who could make people speechless, but she was actually so stupid.
Han Jue silently picked up the water glass without saying a word, not wanting to explain at all when faced with the other party's questions.
"That kind of behavior of explaining the meaning in person is really the stupidest thing. You can't accompany the other person to make stupidity together. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com