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Not to mention that it would annoy two people at the same time, and it would also make the people on the program team think that he doesn't know how to film a program. Moreover, from Han Jue's own point of view, Zhang Yiman is really a wonderful girl, apart from being a bit showy, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she changed his life.
Zhang Yiman was belittled like that by his father as if he were joking. Han Jue thought that it was okay for his own father to harm his own daughter, but if he followed suit, he would be torn apart in minutes. Then he should openly tell Zhang Yiman's cuteness, since it's the truth anyway.
The environment in the restaurant is noisy. The laughter, hollow cries, and claptrap shouts of the young people around him all made Han Jue's voice grow louder.
He loudly stated the reasons why he likes Zhang Yiman one by one. Every time Han Jue said one, Zhang Yiman's heart felt like a military drum being beaten.
¡¾Boom, boom, boom. ¡¿
Zhang Yiman knows that it is not easy to say such shy words out loud from the mouth of a boring person like this uncle. Then, somewhere in her heart, something suddenly connected, her whole body seemed to be burning and hot, and she felt a little drunk in her head. Looking at Han Jue again, I felt something different.
¡¾I really can¡¯t get enough of it. ¡¿
She looked at Han Jue with satisfaction with her slightly squinted eyes, as charming as silk, like a little fox.
Han Jue noticed Zhang Yiman's eyes, and thought to himself that he was still a little embarrassed to look at her, so he quickly looked away.
? Then look at Zhang Yaohui.
With this glance, Zhang Yaohui was looking at him with a half-smile.
¡¾You can't praise and don't allow praise¡¿Han Jue was not afraid of Zhang Yaohui's gaze and looked at him for a full 0.5 seconds before looking away.
"You can't look here, I don't dare look there, let me look at the tea cup. ¡¿
In front of the camera, the atmosphere at the table of three people was very strange.
The waiter who finally brought the food broke the calm and rescued Han Jue.
The dull Zhang Yiman happily watched the dishes being brought out one after another.
Perhaps because he learned that the show "Let's Fall in Love" is very famous in China and the United States, the manager of this young specialty restaurant reciprocated the favor and gave Han Jue and his group priority in serving dishes. The dishes were also piled one after another. Pile up.
¡°Maybe it¡¯s for advertising, the portions of the dishes are quite enough.
After the plates filled the table, Father Zhang carefully thanked the waiter who brought the dishes. The young waiter hugged the tray and shyly replied with a "you're welcome". Zhang Yaohui's destructive power on young girls is really powerful. His temperament and story cannot be filled by Han Jue's body.
The conversation between Zhang Yaohui and the waiter fell on Han Jue's ears. Han Jue could tell that Zhang Yaohui's English should be used frequently. It sounded very authentic and should be better than him.
This makes Han Jue a little worried, and he hopes that silly girl will not show off to her father about the "correct" English of "Why is it you" and "Why is it always you"
Fortunately, Zhang Yiman happily threw herself into the arms of food when she saw that there was something to eat. English learning and program recording are all on the sidelines.
I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because of the food, or because Han Jue¡¯s previous answer satisfied Zhang¡¯s father, but the atmosphere now is much more relaxed than before.
Father Zhang was like a kind elder. While eating, he talked about some things about Han Jue. Zhang Yiman occasionally added, but basically just watched the two men talking. Objectively speaking, she looked at Han Jue most of the time and occasionally looked at her father.
Later, the topic turned to Han Jue¡¯s English songs and American music, and Zhang¡¯s father looked very professional about it.
"I have heard all of your English songs, they are very nice." Zhang Yaohui praised Han Jue.
Han Jue nodded and thanked him: "They really sound good."
If Father Zhang praised him, Han Jue might feel uncomfortable, because in his opinion, he still has a lot of room for improvement. But if the praise is for a song, Han Jue can accept it calmly. Because these excellent songs deserve to be praised.
"There are no studio versions of your songs. Every time you want to listen to them, you have to listen to the applause and cheers. It's a bit troublesome." Zhang's father complained slightly.
¡°There will be a studio version in the future, but I¡¯m not sure when it will be released.¡± Regarding the applause from the audience, Han Jue said:?It's helpless, this is beyond his control. Sometimes the audience's clapping time was wrong, which made him feel heartbroken.
Father Zhang nodded, sprinkled salt on the grilled fish, squeezed juice from half a lemon and drizzled it with olive oil.
Han Jue had never eaten like this before, so he was going to do the same thing. However, Zhang Yiman, who had been eating silently next to him, helped Han Jue get it done earlier. She smiled at Han Jue and exchanged Han Jue's plate with hers.
Han Jue quietly breathed in the air-conditioning and took the grilled fish while facing Zhang's father's gaze, feeling on pins and needles.
Fortunately, it did not affect the continued conversation. Zhang Yaohui was silent for a while and continued to eat while saying:
"In the United States, most musicians have no respect for their work. If the public's average aesthetic appreciation is 6, they will not hesitate to make a 4-rated work in order to make money, and then feed the audience's average aesthetic appreciation to 5 points. And if you are making a work with a score of 7 or 8, you should have more music like this."
"But not everyone buys it." Han Jue thought of Xiao Zhou's comments on those netizens who said bad things about "sweetdreams" and even heavy metal rock music on the Internet, both from the United States and China.
"Don't expect fools to applaud you, their applause is meaningless." Zhang's father said the rather poignant words in a calm voice. He didn't care at all that it would be broadcast through the camera and people would know that he was calling others a fool.
Han Jue raised his eyebrows, feeling that this answer unexpectedly suited Han Jue's taste.
"Xiaoman said you like reading. Have you read this book?" Father Zhang pointed to the book at hand.
That is a work that won the [Qu Yuan Literature Award] last year. Han Jue happened to buy it and read it. It was very exciting and he liked it very much.
After receiving a nod from Han Jue, Zhang's father suddenly became interested and asked, "What attracts you to this book?"
He didn¡¯t ask broadly [what is this book about] or [what do you think of this book], but asked [what¡¯s attractive about it], which suddenly gave Han Jue something to talk about.
And Father Zhang was often able to communicate with Han Jue with very wise and to-the-point words. The sympathy between men seems to have arisen in this way.
Zhang Yiman couldn't keep up with the topic at this time, but she didn't care and looked at Han Jue with her beautiful eyes. In her opinion, her father is the most powerful person, he knows everything and can solve all problems, but if the uncle can chat with her father without falling behind, and there are many exchanges, then the uncle is also very powerful!
¡¾As expected of an uncle~¡¿Zhang Yiman admires Han Jue very much.
Father Zhang was distracted while chatting with Han Jue and observed his daughter acting like this. Suddenly, his heart became blocked and he wanted to fight and shouted: "Look at me!" ¡¿
Han Jue knew that it was difficult for him to chat naturally with strangers. Firstly, he felt it was unnecessary, and secondly, it was difficult for him to find topics naturally. Every time he tried to find a topic stiffly, the result was embarrassment and silence. In the end, he could only listen and fight defensively.
However, after the meal with Father Zhang, Han Jue felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy at the beginning, but later he was able to talk freely. When Han Jue came back to his senses from a dry mouth and drank a drink to moisten his throat, he couldn't help but feel that Zhang's father was a very powerful and charming person.
Apart from Xia Yuan, Father Zhang was probably the second person who made Han Jueneng not have to worry about finding topics to talk about.
As for talking to Jarens, that¡¯s not chatting, that¡¯s talking to oneself
The last meal was a great time for both the guests and the host, and they had a great time chatting with each other.
They talked about China and the United States. We talked about literature and music. Some of them talked about some interesting things, and some of them talked about their parents' shortcomings. Talked a lot.
The program team was also very excited. Originally, Director Wang was worried that Father Zhang's aura was too strong and they couldn't direct him. Han Jue didn't dare to express himself freely, fearing that the program would be boring in the end. However, Zhang Yaohui didn't take it very seriously. As the [father-in-law] who made things difficult for the [daughter's boyfriend], there was also the final act of friendship. The final result was surprisingly good.
"Thank you for your hard work." The director, who was eating the food packed in this restaurant, was walking through the crowd at this moment, his face glowing and he was encouraging and commending everyone. After expressing to Han Jue that he was satisfied and hoped to continue, Director Wang ran to thank Zhang Yaohui, which was an exaggeration.
During this period, Zhang Yiman wanted to quietly run over to Han Jue to talk about something that couldn't be caught on camera, but Sister Qin grabbed the hat of her down jacket and couldn't get rid of it even though she struggled. She could only stay beside Sister Qin obediently. Right next to Zhang Yaohui.
"You're good." Before leaving, Zhang Yaohui came to Han Jue and shook hands. The tone of appreciation made people feel as if they were about to entrust their daughter to Han Jue.
Han Jue almost said "You're not bad either", but in the end he nodded reservedly.
Finally, the program team disbanded at the door of the restaurant. Zhang Yiman finally said goodbye to Han Jue happily. After making the gesture of "making a phone call", she got into Sister Qin's car and followed her father whose hobby was buying a house. Gone away.
Han Jue, Guan Yi, Zhou Bo and the others had no choice but to take a taxi back to the hotel in the cold wind.
In the car, Han Jue said:
"Is there no problem with this recording?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)After disbanding at the door of the restaurant, Zhang Yiman finally happily said goodbye to Han Jue. After making the "phone" gesture, she got into Sister Qin's car and drove away in the car of her father, whose hobby was buying a house.
Han Jue, Guan Yi, Zhou Bo and the others had no choice but to take a taxi back to the hotel in the cold wind.
In the car, Han Jue said:
"Is there no problem with this recording?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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