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Zhang Yiman happily clasped her hands behind her back, walking playfully among the staff members in groups of twos and threes, patting this person¡¯s shoulder, picking up that person¡¯s hat, and listening to the magical exclamations that arose every time she moved. , laughing secretly.
Zhang Yiman also found it interesting.
Then, she looked at Han Jue, who was sitting on the sofa talking to Director Wang, and suddenly smiled, thinking about it, she gently walked around the staff walking around in the living room and walked towards the sofa.
At this time, over the sofa, Sister Qin was sitting on the single sofa, while Han Jue and Director Wang were sitting on the double sofa, chatting half-truthfully.
Seeing Zhang Yiman like this, the staff of the program team communicated silently with their eyes. While they were still pretending to talk to themselves, they were paying attention to Zhang Yiman's movements with their peripheral vision.
After Zhang Yiman carefully sat on the sofa next to Han Jue, watching Han Jue and Director Wang discussing the arrangements for the next recording, she tentatively called out: "Uncle?"
Han Jue was still in the play, so naturally he didn¡¯t react at all.
Not only Han Jue didn¡¯t respond, but others didn¡¯t respond either. They just turned a blind eye to Zhang Yiman no matter how he made faces and waved his hands.
Han Jue¡¯s expression remained unchanged as he talked to Sister Qin who was sitting on another single sofa.
¡°Has Teacher Zhang¡¯s schedule increased recently?¡± Han Jue asked Sister Qin. I also asked Sister Qin to explain to Director Wang at this time.
However, before Sister Qin could speak, Zhang Yiman actively grabbed the conversation and said, "I have so many trips recently! I could have met uncle earlier! But if I have so many trips next time, I will make an excuse to go Escape from the toilet first! Next time, you won¡¯t be late for your date!¡±
¡°¡¡± Han Jue pretended not to hear.
Sister Qin calmed down and replied expressionlessly: "Xiaoman has a lot of schedule recently. In the spring, there will be more brand endorsement activities. There is no way around it. We will do it in the future." Try to coordinate all aspects as much as possible to reduce the possibility of being late.¡±
Zhang Yiman disagrees with this: "It's not about reducing the possibility! It's about not being late at all!"
Director Wang quietly wiped his sweat and interjected: "The last two recordings were done in the house. Some netizens reported that they wanted to see the outdoor recording. If nothing happens next time, I should shoot outdoors. I just can't do it now. I wonder if you want to travel again or if you have any ideas about where you want to go"
Zhang Yiman rushed to answer again. She raised her hands and said happily: "It doesn't matter where I go! As long as I am with uncle, I will go to the underworld!"
Sister Qin felt the blood vessels on her forehead beating. She had to ignore the silly girl's words, took a deep breath, and said, "We will discuss this with Han Jue Studio. If time is short, we can only Filmed in Magic City.¡±
Zhang Yiman was unhappy: "No! The Magic City is too close! I want to go to Europe with my uncle! To the Antarctic! To the North Pole! Ten days and ten nights!"
"" Although Han Jue felt that Sha Niu's words were ridiculous and funny, he was still a little happy in his heart. Because the words he heard were what Sha Niu was saying. And in these words, although some parts are so hot that they can burn Han Jue, but for Han Jue who has been lacking love, he is reluctant to let go even if he is burned. This shows that he doesn't seem to be that bad. And his struggle some time ago was not completely meaningless and just wishful thinking.
Han Jue said: "I don't have much schedule recently, so it's not difficult to ask for leave from the crew. My schedule will be coordinated with yours. In addition, I will ask Teacher Zhang first to see how she has been recently." You want to go wherever you want. If you have enough time and it's not too far, just follow her and go wherever she says."
Zhang Yiman was happy, thinking that he was indeed her favorite uncle and he was so kind to her.
Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue's side face and felt an impulse in his heart. Thinking of the unfinished business of the last recording, he suddenly showed a bad smile.
The next second, Zhang Yiman leaned forward and quickly pecked Han Jue on the face.
Director Wang: ¡°!!!¡±
Han Jue: "!!!"
Sister Qin: ¡°¡¡¡¡¡¡¡±
On the other side, all the staff who were paying attention to Han Jue and Zhang Yiman had very wonderful expressions at this time. They looked at each other with shock expressed in their eyes. Then, before Zhang Yiman cast his guilty gaze, they all returned to normal and resisted the urge to shake their fists and gossip.
You have to hold back, you have to hold back. They had a premonition that something interesting like this would happen later?Some of the competitors are better at love than her, and some are more considerate than her. And as the uncle's kindness is gradually discovered by everyone, there will be more and more people standing on the track.
She didn¡¯t have time to run slowly.
So, she¡¯s going to commit a foul.
¡¾do not be afraid! ¡¿Zhang Yiman relieved her confusion and uncertainty and used this sentence that the uncle often said to cheer herself up.
After Zhang Yiman¡¯s sneak attack on Qinqin, the urge to fight did not subside immediately. She bit her lip shyly but firmly, then turned over and sat astride Han Jue.
A familiar and unforgettable fragrance immediately penetrated Han Jue's nose.
Facing such close and large-scale contact, Han Jue could no longer pretend to be calm. The look on his face was genuine surprise.
Han Jue froze, leaning back on the sofa and reclining chair, trying his best to avoid it. His heart seemed to have a premonition of something, and it sounded like a drum. Even the movements were several beats slower than usual.
Han Jue tilted his head and raised his hands in the air. He didn't know whether to stop the prank and help the silly girl down, or to continue the prank, swinging wildly from side to side in fear, struggling like a female cat that refused to obey.
However, before Han Jue could come up with a solution, Zhang Yiman stretched out his hands, held Han Jue's head, and forced Han Jue to look at her.
Han Jue was stunned.
¡°Then he saw her.
She was looking directly at him with hot eyes full of emotions. Her cheeks were still red, and she seemed to look better today than before.
He saw himself in her pupils.
After Zhang Yiman said something softly with a trembling voice, he kissed Han Jue firmly and quickly under Han Jue's surprised eyes.
Her red hair fell continuously from her shoulders as her head lowered, caressing Han Jue's face and shoulders. He also touched the tip of Han Jue's heart.
Han Jue¡¯s eyes suddenly widened, and he stretched out his fingers with his hand raised in the air.
¡°Whether it was Sister Qin, Director Wang, or the screenwriter, or the staff, all of them completely forgot about the prank and stared at the kissing couple in amazement.
Suddenly, the living room filled with more than a dozen people became extremely quiet.
When they looked at this scene, they were even more panicked than if they saw real invisibility.
They are thinking uncontrollably in their heads:
¡¾Something big happened¡¿
¡¾Hiss¡¿
¡¾real or fake¡¡¡¿
Only Guan Yi, who had been observing everyone in the corner, let out a long and continuous sigh. He weakly tapped his forehead with the knuckles of his fingers, looking troubled.
I don¡¯t know when Zhang Yiman¡¯s hands holding Han Jue¡¯s cheeks slowly moved around Han Jue¡¯s neck and hugged him hard.
She closed her eyes.
And he opened his eyes.
Han Jue, who was suddenly attacked more violently, lost focus. Half of his vision was the red color of Sha Niu, and the other half was the light cyan color of the wall. But at this time, Han Jue's mind went blank, as if he was wandering in outer space.
At this time, the only clear thought in his mind was two words: