Couples in the passionate love period can only see each other once a month on average. It sounds a bit pitiful, but Zhang Yiman thought about it carefully and felt that this may not be all a bad thing. Just because every time we get along is hard-won, every minute and every second must be carefully calculated, and we should not quarrel, and we must not waste time on things other than love. If you meet each other every day and get tired of being together for a long time, you may feel unfree and get bored with each other immediately...

"I really want to see each other every day!" Zhang Yiman couldn't make it up.

She shook her head and stomped her feet with her eyes closed, with obvious sadness on her young and delicate face, "It's too miserable to see you once a month!"

"It's not bad to see once a month. Other couples in the circle are so busy that they meet once every six months." Sister Qin looked out the window and yawned. Zhang Yiman has been running around with a busy schedule these days, and it is also not easy for her to coordinate with her.

It's just that compared to Sister Qin's troubled face early in the morning, Zhang Yiman is very lively. Probably because I am young and love to recharge my batteries. Even though I had a lot of trips yesterday, I was energized after only a few hours of sleep, and I was not sleepy at all.

"Sister Qin, why do you always stare at the bad ones? Why don't you compare yourself with the good ones?" Zhang Yiman's face was full of sorrow and anger, and her tone was the same as what Sister Qin taught her back then. Times are the same.

Sister Qin turned around angrily, leaning out from the passenger seat to slap Zhang Yiman.

Zhang Yiman hid back and forth with a smile.

"The last time I went to Qiong Province, I left it for more than a month or two months, right?" asked the assistant driver of the car.

"That's right, it's all my fault that my uncle and I took such a good film." Zhang Yiman first sighed, then raised his breath again, "I've decided to start filming a bit worse from today, and I can only edit one issue a week. , so that I can shoot every week and meet my uncle every week."

Sister Qin encouraged with a smile: "This idea is good, you can try it."

"Really?" Zhang Yiman's eyes shone brightly.

Sister Qin nodded: "If you're bad, you'll probably be kicked out of the car two or three times. After getting off the car, you won't say that you can meet every day, at least once a week. It's no problem. How about it? Try it?"

Zhang Yiman shrugged his shoulders and looked at the scenery outside the car window, pretending not to hear.

[I'm not a fool. ] Zhang Yiman thought to himself.

There are many conveniences in falling in love in the name of the show, for example, you don’t need to cover up when you go shopping, you can go out during the day, for example, there are cameras so you can not be disturbed by passers-by, you can go wherever you want, for example, you can get discounts for meals, for example, in busy At work, you can set aside a whole day for dating and get paid.

[Only fools have to get out of the car. 】

After more than half an hour, the car arrived at the destination.

It's a cohabitation hut I haven't been in for a long time.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhang Yiman picked up the things on the seat and ran out in a hurry. After greeting the director and screenwriter in a hurry, they were about to run upstairs. In the end, he didn't run very far. He turned a big bend with his shoulders high and low, and ran back in a circle.

She felt that she saw Han Jue just now.

Sure enough, Zhang Yiman looked around and raised his eyes, and saw Han Jue coming from another path with bags of things.

Han Jue and Zhang Yiman arrived one after the other.

Han Jue came early, before the recording started, he took Guan Yi and Xiao Zhou to the fruit shop in the community to buy some fruits.

After confirming that it was Han Jue, Zhang Yiman grinned and ran over excitedly. Obviously, he was carrying big and small bags in his hands and hadn't put them down yet, but he insisted on helping Han Jue with his things enthusiastically.

Han Jue naturally refused, but Zhang Yiman couldn't hold back no matter what, and finally compromised and asked Zhang Yiman to give him the things in her hand, and then she went to distribute the few boxes of fruits she bought later to the program staff.

Zhang Yiman looked back, only to find that Xiao Zhou and Guan Yi were also there. She immediately said "Okay!" and stuffed the things into Han Jue's hands, and went to carry the fruit.

After seeing it from a distance, Sister Qin rubbed her Jingming acupoint and scolded the idiot.

When distributing the fruit, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman shared it together, one was in charge of talking and the other was in charge of laughing.

The staff are usually very polite and thank you with a smile.

It can be said that they watched Zhang Yiman and Han Jue step by step to where they are today. One has become a popular singer, [Diva of the Future], and the other is not only a singer, but also a movie director. However, no matter how big Han Jue and Zhang Yiman's steps are, how high they jump, their hearts are still as clear as before, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing. This made the behind-the-scenes staff very emotional. They saw a lot of people in the circle who were rich and jaded, but they would shine bright when given a little sunshine, and they felt more and more for the rareness of Han Jue and Zhang Yiman. In my heart, I feel that the age difference between the two is a bit close, there are eight years old, but other than that, they really match everywhere. Bless, bless.

At one point, the scene looked like the bride and groom giving cigarettes to the guests who were drinking.

When Zhang Yiman and Han Jue distributed the fruit to the director, the director settled the score in a joking tone, "Well, you guys, don't tell me if you made a movie like that."

Although Director Wang had called and complained to Han Jue in a dark tone when the report first came out, he couldn't calm down when they met at this time, so he took it out and said it again.

Han Jue explained before [Surprise gifts should be kept secret], but now he explains: "I am worried that if the first filming is ugly, if it is released on the show, it will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever."

It seems that this should be kept secret.

Director Wang pointed to Han Jue, with resentful eyes, "Then next time you make a movie like this, you have to tell me. You think, recording surprise scenes is also a good memory. A key scene suddenly appeared in the movie, and the next shot is Xiaoman's expression..."

"No," Han Jue shook his head, "Stealing photos is illegal."

"..." Director Wang kept smoothing his heart with his thick hands with a smile.

Zhang Yiman felt that the topic ended just right, and the fruits had just been distributed, so he had to hurry up and record the show!

"See you, Director Wang!" Zhang Yiman pushed Han Jue and went upstairs.

It can be seen that Zhang Yiman jumped onto Han Jue's back before the two of them entered the stairs.

Director Wang ate the overripe cherries and suddenly felt sour.

There is no need to hit the board, the moment the two walk into the cabin, the recording of the show has already started.

"Uncle, have you had breakfast?" Zhang Yiman took one of the bags from a pile.

"have eaten."

"Then eat some more!" Zhang Yiman smiled nonchalantly, "I'll make you breakfast!"

Han Jue smiled and did not refuse. Walk behind Zhang Yiman to see what she brought over.

"Dangdangdang~" Zhang Yiman took out a can of white paste.

"What is this? Paste?" Han Jueming asked knowingly.

Zhang Yiman glared at Han Jue and said that it was the raw material for making egg pancakes. Then take out tenderloin, ham sausage, meat floss, lettuce and other accessories in turn.

Zhang Yiman picked up all the bottles and cans and various small bags, and walked to the kitchen, "When I was young, I lived in my master's house. There was a street on the way to school that sold a lot of breakfast, including finger cakes, meat buns, sesame seed cakes, and so on. There are soup dumplings... but I eat egg pancakes the most."

“The omelets there are delicious?”

"No," Zhang Yiman smiled a little embarrassedly, thinking about it and didn't know how to explain it, "It's just... When I first lived there, I was very happy to see so many breakfast shops, so I planned to change one every day Eat, eat, but I bought steamed dumplings at the first store on the street on the first day. When I was walking towards the end of the street, the bosses of other breakfast shops along the way kept looking at me and the bag in my hand. If I didn’t come out, I felt sorry for them... Then I thought, I’d better buy more, what if I’m still hungry after eating steamed dumplings? In the end, I went all the way to buy, and bought a lot of breakfast. I ate it at school I was full of steamed dumplings, so I had to share the rest with my classmates. I went to buy them the next day, skipping the steamed dumpling shop, and I still bought a lot of them along the way. After a few days, my pocket money would run out. The last In the end, I just kept buying breakfast at the end of the street."

"Is there an egg pancake at the end of the street?"

"Um."

Han Jue leaned aside, listening to Zhang Yiman's story, looking softly at the kind-hearted little girl in front of him.

Zhang Yiman made all the preparations, straightened up, threw her ponytail behind her back, and smiled at Han Feeling, saying that she had eaten egg pancakes for so many years, and kept looking at them, and she already knew how to make egg pancakes. If she is not a singer, she will be a very good omelet maker.

Han Jue applauded, but was shyly pushed by Zhang Yiman, asking Han Jue not to affect her performance.

In addition to making omelets, Zhang Yiman also makes fresh soy milk and cooks noodle soup.

Han Jue wanted to stay and help, but after Zhang Yiman asked Han Jue to pick out the ingredients he wanted to eat, he insisted on driving Han Jue out of the kitchen, "Surprise is only seen at the last moment."

After Han Jue repeatedly confirmed that this was not a "survival problem" that was false and sometimes true, he really left Zhang Yiman in the kitchen, saying that he would go into the bedroom and pretend that he had just woken up from a dream, so that Zhang Yiman The breakfast surprises seem more realistic.

Zhang Yiman couldn't tell that Han Jue just wanted to sleep, so he waved Han Jue away, and then started to make egg pancakes.

"Preserve ten grams of oil...then scoop out one hundred milliliters of batter...use the bamboo to turn it 720 degrees..." Zhang Yiman had a serious face and muttered.

Zhang Yiman has made no less than twenty omelettes at home these days, giving Zhang Yaohui a thumbs up. Therefore, although Zhang Yiman was nervous, he was still very confident that he could do well.

"...Turn off the fire, cut in half, and call it a day!" Zhang Yiman put the second omelette on the plate, and then took out a soymilk maker with its trademark on it.

With Zhang Yiman's current ability to carry goods, as long as the trademark is displayed, the same style of soymilk maker can be sold out within minutes on the day of the program broadcast.

The soy milk was squeezed out quickly, and it was also two cups.

Two plates of omelets, two cups of soy milk, breakfast for two.

Zhang Yiman looked at the fruits of her labor with satisfaction, and was about to call Han Jue over.

Going to the bedroom, I found that Han Jue was really sleeping on the bed.

"Really, sleeping and sleeping." Zhang Yiman pouted.

Zhang Yiman didn't know how many times he had told Han Jue that the recording program was billed by the hour, and it was unacceptable for him to sleep in the program like this, it was unprofessional.

"Maybe I'm too tired." Zhang Yiman thought of Han Jue's busy work in the United States, so she muttered, lifted a corner of the quilt, and got in.

Zhang Yiman leaned into Han Jue's arms and said softly, "Get up~"

Almost silent, I don't know if I want to wake up Han Jue.

Han Jue didn't respond.

Now that Zhang Yiman is close to Han Jue, it will no longer cause the terrible incident of Han Jue suddenly opening his eyes and staring at others.

Zhang Yiman rustled under the bed and wanted to hug Han Jue, but found that Han Jue's sleeping position was lying on his side and curled up like a baby, making it difficult for people to approach.

"Get up~"

Still no response.

Zhang Yiman couldn't wake up Han Jue anyway, so he could only resort to his trick: "I'll kiss you, can you get up?"

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your default~~"

Zhang Yiman asked and answered by himself, smiling and approaching Han Jue's face, choosing a place to speak.

Finally, he kissed Han Jue's forehead slowly.

Han Jue didn't wake up.

Zhang Yiman kissed Han Jue's eyelid.

Han Jue's eyelids trembled slightly.

Zhang Yiman kissed Han Jue's nose.

Han Jue wrinkled his nose.

Finally, Zhang Yiman pecked Han Jue's lips.

Han Jue opened his limbs and pulled Zhang Yiman into his arms.

"Breakfast ready?" Han Jue asked vaguely.

"Okay."

"I'll sleep for another two minutes." Han Jue lightly pressed his chin on the top of Zhan Yiman's head.

Zhang Yiman seemed to be drunk early in the morning and agreed.

Then half a minute passed.

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

...

Five minutes passed.

Both fell asleep.

…………

downstairs.

Director Wang and the screenwriters looked at each other.

what to do? Who is going to wake them up?

The title of this chapter should be [Dinner is ready].

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