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Chapter 179 I¡¯m not doing this just to be funny

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    The coldness of the magical city penetrates directly into people¡¯s bones through down jackets and layers of sweaters.  It's better when the sun shines. At this time, the sun shines down, and the whole morning is clear and clear, with a white wind blowing.

    In this old residential area far away from the city center, many people gathered around this early in the morning.  Most of these people are middle-aged and above, a group of people who don¡¯t have to work or go to school.

    Zhang Yiman¡¯s popularity has really increased a lot.

    In the past several times when I saw the recording of "Let's Fall in Love", the old men and women who passed by after a few glances stopped this time, leaned over and watched, and it was not too difficult to carry the food.  After being stopped by the staff, they dispersed and retreated. When the staff were not paying attention, they secretly gathered forward and pointed at Han Jue and Zhang Yiman.  The combat effectiveness remains the same as before.

    Fortunately, the little girl and the younger students have all gone to school, otherwise it might not be so orderly at this time.

    Han Jue was bathing in the sunshine and reading the book carefully. After reading one page, he turned the pages awkwardly with his gloved hands.  Zhang Yiman put on the hat of her down jacket and hid her face behind her scarf, which was hidden inside her down jacket.  It provides both sun protection and heat preservation, and importantly, it can also be used for observation in the dark.  Several times she wanted to help Han Jue turn the page, but she always missed the opportunity.

    Both of them are people who don't care about the pointing of others in the distance.  You look at yours, I look at mine, they look at theirs.

    The staff upstairs came down.

    The cameras in the house have been installed.

    Director Wang came over and called Han Jue and Zhang Yiman so that they could start recording.

    Han Jue put away his books, hugged his arms and ran to the room upstairs.  Zhang Yiman is like a little follower, trailing behind her.

    Since there was a couple¡¯s residence, the opening of the show usually started here.

    It¡¯s been a long time since the two of us came to this new home.  The house has been cleaned by the program crew and the heating has been turned on.  When Han Jue entered the room, he rushed straight to the sofa and hugged a pillow without letting go. He felt so comfortable that his eyebrows melted.

    In the cold winter, conversation between people seems to have become a kind of consumption, and it seems not so necessary.

    Quietness naturally has its lovely features.

    ?? Han Jue feels so.

    So Han Jue buried his face in the sofa, treating himself as a stone, or letting himself live in a stone, and refused to move for a long time.  It is necessary to rely on works to suppress memes, but "Let's Fall in Love" cannot be considered a work, so it seems good to go on the show to take a paid break.

    Zhang Yiman entered the house like a little animal that had been away from home for a long time. When she returned to a familiar place, she reviewed all the rooms in the house again.  After checking the refrigerator and drawers again, I walked to the living room and saw Han Jue lying motionless.

    Zhang Yiman immediately stared: [This uncle really doesn¡¯t listen to what he says!  How many times have I told you to be more serious when recording a program!  ¡¿

    Zhang Yiman was dragging her slippers, stepping loudly and hard with every step, trying to create an angry aura.  He walked forward and slapped Han Jue on the back: "Uncle, get up quickly, let's chat."

    "Let me sleep a little longer." Han Jue said vaguely.

    "Get up quickly." Zhang Yiman grabbed Han Jue's arm to pull him up, but he couldn't move it.

    Han Jue refused to get up.

    Zhang Yiman's persistence was of no use. He was so angry that he rolled his eyes, raised one leg, put his knee on Han Jue's back, pulled Han Jue's arms and tried to twist them back, as if  I want to destroy Han Jue.

    ¡°???!!¡±

    Han Jue was startled awake by this operation, knocked Zhang Yiman off his back, sat up straight, looked at Zhang Yiman in shock, and said in disbelief: "I'm just taking a short rest.  Are you going to cripple my hand?"

    Zhang Yiman was sitting on the sofa, laughing.

    After she experienced the last stalking incident, Zhang Yaohui arranged a female bodyguard for her.  This bodyguard must be arranged for both public and private purposes.  Zhang Yiman learned a few women's self-defense techniques from the bodyguard and was very proud.  I saw Han Jue being lazy today, so I decided to teach this disobedient uncle a lesson.

    Now that I see it, it is very effective.

    "Are you still laughing?" Han Jue pretended to be angry.

    If it were Zhang Yiman in the past, he would be uneasy when he saw Han Jue angry.

    However, at this time, Zhang Yiman was no longer Wu Xia Ameng.  When Zhang Yiman saw Han Jue's aggressive attitude, he stopped smiling, frowned little by little, and said:

    ¡°?We haven't seen each other for a long time. When I see you, I feel very happy. However, uncle, you don't even talk to me when you see me.  "

    Zhang Yiman was even more angry than Han Jue pretended to be.

    Facing such a through ball, Han Jue's momentum suddenly weakened.  I feel that from the perspective of viewing the program, it is really bad to rush to the sofa to sleep as soon as it comes on without even making a show.

    When a couple gets along, if one party does something wrong, there are two solutions:

    [The man did something wrong], [the woman was angry], [the man apologized].

    [The woman did something wrong], [The man is angry], [The woman is angry because the man is angry], [The man apologizes].

    "I, I'm not doing this just to be funny." Han Jue scratched his head, looking very innocent and honest.

    The director and others downstairs rolled their eyes after hearing Han Jue's careless defense - [Fuck you, you are so funny.  ¡¿

    "That's it~" Zhang Yiman's anger dissipated like ice and snow.

    "Really, when a program starts recording, we all need to get into the zone." Han Jue vowed to talk nonsense here.

    "Yeah." Zhang Yiman listened very seriously.

    "I'm just going to pretend to be tired, and then let you get a little angry, and revitalize the beginning, which greatly improves our recording efficiency. Thanks to our tacit understanding, it really developed like this without any discussion. It's really great!  "Han Jue admired, then raised his hand, wanting to high-five Zhang Yiman.

    "Yeah!" Zhang Yiman also looked very happy and raised his hand to give a high five.

    Han Jue laughed in his heart: [What a trivial matter.  ¡¿

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Watching Zhang Yiman¡¯s outstretched palm, avoiding the trajectory of his palm, heading down

    "Ha!" Zhang Yiman shouted.

    The palm of his hand was printed on Han Jue's belly.

    "Poof!" Han Jue was "knocked away". He held his belly and pretended to be seriously injured. He stretched out a finger and pointed at Zhang Yiman tremblingly, "This is Baguazhang! The Sixty-Four Hands of the Gong Family  !¡±

    "Hmph." Zhang Yiman blew on the palm of his hand.  Of course she didn't hit hard, but Han Jue acted well, so she couldn't show weakness, right?

    "It's too powerful, it's too powerful, I can't get up." Han Jue was lying on the sofa and kept "waiting", wailing and wailing. He also quietly picked up a pillow and adjusted the angle of his neck on the armrest of the sofa.

    Zhang Yiman was completely unaware and said with great style: "You also practiced the golden bell well, but it's a pity that you met me"

    ""

    The two of them had a great time, but the director who watched the whole process was left speechless by the unfolding of the plot.

    "What are all these!" the director said dejectedly, listening to the shameful lines exchanged between businessmen.

    "Calm down, calm down, maybe they are just joking?" the screenwriter reassured.

    "Who wants them to be funny? I want them to fall in love!" The director was angry and rubbed his hair into a mess.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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