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Zhang Yiman was not as nervous as Han Jue when he attended the party for the first time. She has attended more New Year's Eve parties than she can count on both hands.
In the past, she would sit in the guest seats at the back, with her father next to her, and the camera would not capture them. They only came to the party to enjoy the performance.
Later, when Zhang Yiman grew up, the people who accompanied her to watch performances were her good friends or good sisters in the company.
??There were a few years when I didn¡¯t have a performance I wanted to see, so I simply stopped attending.
It¡¯s very casual and no burden.
However, this time it was very different.
This time Zhang Yiman not only has to attend the party as an artist, sit in the front row, face the camera, and let millions of viewers see her, but this time, sitting next to her and accompanying her on the New Year's Eve is Han Jue , someone of the opposite sex except her father!
When Zhang Yiman was still young, he had been to competitions that were bigger than the TV station¡¯s New Year¡¯s Eve party countless times. Nowadays, a local TV station¡¯s party is naturally worthy of such a small occasion.
However, as time went by, sitting in the car heading to the party, Zhang Yiman, who was in a daze, always thought about the time when the host shouted "54321" for the New Year's Eve countdown, and the person next to her shouted with her. Han Jue and Zhang Yiman couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
¡¾Oh, when the fireworks are set off, do you want a hug? ¡¿
¡¾What should I do if my uncle takes the initiative to hug me? ¡¿
¡¾Oh my God, will you be misunderstood if you are seen? ¡¿
¡¾But we are filming a show, so it shouldn¡¯t matter, right? ¡¿
Very distressed.
Zhang Yiman twisted a strand of hair around with her fingers, mumbling, sometimes frowning, sometimes not knowing what else she was thinking of, and she would suddenly laugh out loud.
In the quiet car, this laughter would startle Han Jue, who was nervous and had preset various scenarios in his mind.
I don¡¯t know if this segment will be released after it is recorded by the fixed camera in the car in front.
After being frightened for the third time, Han Jue finally couldn't help it anymore and asked:
"what are you laughing at?"
"Ah!" Zhang Yiman was startled, blinked quickly, and said to cover up, "It's nothing, I'm not laughing."
Han Jue¡¯s face was expressionless and his eyes were contemptuous. He clearly expressed his disbelief and then turned to look out the window.
"I was thinking about how we would look when we won the award." Zhang Yiman said harshly, pulling Han Jue's arm sideways, forcing him to look over and listen to her explanation.
Han Jue just didn¡¯t turn his head or look.
Zhang Yiman is actually not lying, but this thing that I want to laugh about several times was what was thinking in my mind last night, not just now.
But since he accidentally mentioned this, Zhang Yiman¡¯s mind was immediately occupied by this award. Just like when he went to bed last night, he began to worry about gains and losses:
"Uncle, what if we don't get the award?"
"What award? Have you submitted any works?" Han Jue turned his head and asked in surprise, not yet understanding which award Zhang Yiman was talking about.
"The best couple award." Zhang Yiman scolded, patted Han Jue, and said the word "couple" was still a little shy.
¡°Then he looked very worried, as if he really wanted to win this award.
"If you don't get it, then you don't get it. It's the stupidest thing to do when it comes to awards." Han Jue didn't care.
"Why? What's so stupid about it?" Zhang Yiman, who grew up winning prizes and becoming soft-hearted, asked angrily.
"Because I can't stand others judging me. If they say you deserve this award and you accept it, then the next time they say you don't deserve it, you have to accept it too."
Zhang Yiman, who has never been said to be "unworthy", is also the first time to see an artist like Han Jue who doesn't want to win an award and keeps making the same remarks.
It turns out that in this chapter, Yiman wanted to tell Han Jue righteously, how can you not want to win awards when you are an artist?
But she still has reason, thinking that she will definitely not be able to defeat Han Jue, and will eventually be persuaded by Han Jue's rhetoric (get around), so it is better not to humiliate herself.
Finally, she had a second thought: Since she would definitely be convinced in the end, it would be better for her to take the initiative to convince herself.
"Oh! I understand!"
After Zhang Yiman thought for a while, he suddenly clapped his hands.
"Do you understand?" Han Jue asked.
? ?Imman's side door.
The noise outside the car suddenly came in. Let them return to the real world.
"Why is your face so red?" Sister Qin asked suspiciously when she saw Zhang Yiman's red cheeks and watery eyes.
"Hot." Zhang Yiman stuck out his tongue.
Sister Qin observed for a while, nodded, put the clothes on Zhang Yiman's hands, and said, "It's cold outside, put on your clothes."
Han Jue got off the car, felt the cold air in the basement, exhaled a long breath, and inhaled again, and his brain woke up.
Director Wang from "Let's Fall in Love" was waving to them in the distance.
They walked away.
The driver is an experienced driver from a driver service company that has cooperated with Zhejiang TV Station for a long time and can often drive celebrities. Although he abides by professional codes of conduct and does not gossip or spread gossip or gossip, he still sometimes pricks his ears to listen to celebrities and occasionally takes a sneak peek through the rearview mirror.
The driver did not know Han Jue Zhang Yiman, but looking at the fixed camera in the car, he knew that Han Jue and the others were here to record a program, so he had been eavesdropping on their conversation without any burden since he found it interesting and funny. Everyone will secretly smile and have the desire to catch up.
Later, when I saw the silence behind me, I quietly glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw a man and a woman touching each other cautiously.
It¡¯s embarrassing, youthful, and makes people want to laugh just looking at it. It's not a mockery, it's an unconscious smile like an aunt's.
I heard this is some kind of imaginary love show?
¡¾What a great performance. ¡¿
The driver turned the steering wheel, recalled it, and sighed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com