This star is from the earth

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

In this old residential area far away from the city center, there were many people around this morning. Most of these people are middle-aged and above, a group of people who do not need to work or go to school.

Zhang Yiman's popularity has really risen a lot.

When I saw "Let's Fall in Love" several times in the past, the lords and old ladies who passed by after just a few glances, this time they stood still and stopped, leaned over to watch, and it was not too difficult to carry the vegetables. When stopped by the staff, they dispersed and backed away. When the staff were not paying attention, they sneaked forward and gathered together, pointing at Han Jue and Zhang Yiman. The fighting power remains the same as before.

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

Han Jue was bathed in the sun, reading carefully, and after reading a page, he turned the pages clumsily with his gloved hands. Zhang Yiman put on the hat of the down jacket, hid her face behind the scarf, and the scarf was hidden inside the down jacket. Both sun protection and heat preservation, the important thing is that it can also observe in the dark. She wanted to help Han Jue turn the page several times, but she always missed the opportunity again and again.

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 come down.

The cameras in the house were set up.

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

Han Jue put away his books and ran upstairs to the room with his arms in his arms. Zhang Yiman is like a little follower, with the suffix after it.

Since there is a couple's residence, the opening of the show usually starts here.

The two of them haven't been here for a long time. The house has been cleaned and heated by the program crew. When Han Jue entered the room, he threw himself on the sofa, hugged a pillow and didn't let go, his brows and eyes melted comfortably.

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

Quiet nature has its loveliness.

Han Jue thinks so.

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

Zhang Yiman entered the house like a small animal that has been away from home for a long time. When he returned to a familiar place, he revisited all the rooms in the house. After checking the refrigerator and drawers, he walked to the living room and saw Han Jue lying motionless.

Zhang Yiman glared at him immediately: 【This uncle, he really doesn't listen to what he says! How many times have I told you to be serious about recording the show! 】

Zhang Yiman drooped her slippers, and stepped on every step loudly and hard, trying to create an aura that she was very angry. Going forward, he patted Han Jue on the back vigorously: "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, trying to pull him up, but he couldn't move.

Han Jue refused to get up.

It was useless for Zhang Yiman to persevere, she became impatient, and as soon as she rolled her eyes, she raised one leg, put her knee on Han Jue's back, and pulled Han Jue's two arms to twist back forcefully, as if Han Jue is going to be abolished.

"???!"

Han Jue woke up frightened by this operation, knocked Zhang Yiman who was half on his back, sat up straight, looked at Zhang Yiman in shock, and said in disbelief: "I just take a little rest, Are you going to break my hand?"

Zhang Yiman sat on the sofa and laughed.

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

Looking at it now, it is very effective.

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

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

However, Zhang Yiman at this time is no longer Wuxia Amon. Zhang Yiman saw Han Jue's aggressiveness, so he restrained his smile, stopped smiling, frowned little by little, and said:

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. I'm very happy to see you, but uncle, you don't talk to me when you see me."

Zhang Yiman's anger was even more angry than Han Jue's pretended anger.

Faced with such a through ball, Han Jue suddenly lost his momentum. I feel that from the viewing point of view of the show, I would go to sleep on the sofa as soon as I come, and I don’t even look like it, it’s really bad.

In the relationship between couples, if one party does something wrong, there are two solutions:

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

[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 it for fun." Han Jue scratched his head, looking very innocent and honest.

The director and others downstairs rolled their eyes after hearing Han Jue's careless argument—[Fuck you. 】

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

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

"Hmm." Zhang Yiman listened very carefully.

"I'll just pretend to be tired, and then let you get angry a little bit, revitalize this beginning, and greatly improve our recording efficiency. Thanks to our tacit understanding, we really developed like this without discussing it at all. It's 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 in cooperation, wanting to clap.

Han Jue laughed in his heart: [It's really a trivial matter. 】

I just breathed a sigh of relief, and watched Zhang Yiman's outstretched palm, avoiding the trajectory of his palm, and going down...

"Ha!" shouted Zhang Yimanjiao.

The palm was printed on Han Jue's belly.

"Pfft!" Han Jue was "knocked into the air", clutching his stomach and pretending to be seriously injured, stretched out a finger, pointed at Zhang Yiman tremblingly, and said, "This is... Baguazhang! The sixty-four hands of the Gong family !"

"Hmph." Zhang Yiman blew on his palms. Of course she didn't have to fight 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 kept "wailing" on the sofa, wailing and wailing, and quietly hugged a pillow, adjusting the angle of his neck on the armrest of the sofa.

Zhang Yiman didn't realize it, and said with style: "Your golden bell jar is also well practiced, but it's a pity that you met me..."

"..."

The two had a good time, but after watching the whole director, they were left speechless by the unfolding of the plot.

"What are these!" the director said dejectedly as he listened to the shameful lines that the businessmen were bragging about.

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

"Who wants them to be funny, I want them to fall in love!" The director got angry and rubbed his hair into a mess.

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