This star is from the earth

"Bang bang bang!"

There is a knock on the door.

The frequency of knocking on the door is quite dense and the force is very strong. It is okay to say that someone knocked on the door.

Startled, Han Jue woke up first, and reached out to feel under the pillow. Of course he couldn't touch anything, but this subconscious action made Han Jue, who was recovering from his senses, frightened a second time.

Zhang Yiman was awakened by Han Jue's movements, but she didn't open her eyes immediately, but wrapped her hands and feet around Han Jue, telling him not to move.

"Get up, someone is knocking on the door." Han Jue shook Zhang Yiman who was lying on the bed at some point and was in his arms.

Zhang Yiman smacked his lips in a daze, as if he still wanted to sleep, whimpering like a puppy, he burrowed his head into Han Jue's arms.

Han Jue couldn't bear to continue to wake up the silly girl.

"You continue to sleep, I'll open the door." Han Jue got rid of Zhang Yiman, who was half hanging on him, and got out of bed to open the door.

After opening the door, the person who smashed the door had already fled. Apart from the sound of footsteps running down the stairs, a tightly sealed cardboard box was left outside the door.

"What is it?" Zhang Yiman came out of the bedroom with his ponytail tied up again, trying to make his tone normal.

When Han Jue got out of bed just now, Zhang Yiman woke up, and immediately remembered that he was filming a show. Thinking of going to wake Han Jue up but being held down and falling asleep together, Zhang Yiman got under the quilt in shame and kicked wildly. In other variety shows that pretend to be in love, the beds are mostly decorations, like her and Han Jue who really lie down and sleep together, no. They can be said to be the couple with the most [sex scenes].

After kicking the quilt, Zhang Yiman jumped out of the bed and walked out as if nothing had happened as soon as the shyness passed.

Fortunately, Han Jue didn't care, and sat down in front of the sofa carrying some heavy boxes.

"I don't know anything."

"Open it and have a look." Zhang Yiman came over with a pair of scissors.

Han Jue asked Zhang Yiman to step back with a serious face, saying that it would be bad if it was a bomb.

Zhang Yiman ignored Han Jue's nonsense, cut the tape with a few clicks, and opened the box.

Inside the box were two stacks of photo albums from their trip to Jean.

The cover of the photo album is two stick figures of men and women. The woman has red hair and big eyes. She is close to the ear of a black-haired man holding a guitar with his eyes closed. She puts her hand around her mouth and seems to be talking Whisper, and the content of the whisper seems to be the five words below the cover - [Let's fall in love].

Han Jue looked at the photo album carefully.

Zhang Yiman had already received the first batch of their photo album, but Han Jueyuan was busy with work in the United States and could not receive it, so I was able to see it today.

Turning to the first page, there is only one line in the middle of the lonely blank page: [The moonlight is so beautiful tonight].

Then came the photos. The photos include not only the photos taken on the working day, but also the snap photos taken by the team photographers at other times. For example, the trembling on the suspension bridge on the first day of free walking, or the swimming teaching at the beach on the third day.

"It's okay." Han Jue said it was okay, but he looked at each photo carefully.

Zhang Yiman held Han Jue's hand and watched carefully. Although she has seen this album of photos no less than a hundred times, sitting next to Han Jue and watching it together, the feeling is different.

"So what do you want us to do when you send so many copies?" Han Jue stopped reading after half a book, but patted the cardboard box, asking very amateurishly.

"Sign it, and then give it to fans." Zhang Yiman blinked at Han Jue, wondering if Han Jue was laying the groundwork for a joke, and didn't know what she should say to cooperate with Han Jue.

Han Jue forced himself not to look amateurish, and rounded up: "Ah, I know it's a gift for fans, but you draw a lottery for 100 people on Weibo, and I draw 100 people here, a total of 200 people, and here it's probably only 100 people." Book, how to divide it?"

After Zhang Yiman found out that Han Jue was really asking questions instead of being funny, she explained to Han Jue with a smile: "It's different, these 100 copies were given away by fans in the comment section of the official website."

After all, the photo collection is the periphery of the show, and the treatment for the fans of the show is better. The photo collection sent out has two signatures of Han Jue and Zhang Yiman, and the one used for the Weibo lucky draw has no signature.

"So we will read it in the comment section of the official website later, and choose whoever looks pleasing to the eye based on subjective judgment?" Han Jue asked.

Zhang Yiman just wanted to nod, but stopped immediately. Because Han Jue said it too bluntly, those fans who didn't win the lottery will inevitably think that they are classified as "dislike". This will attract black people.

"Of course not," Zhang Yiman bumped Han Jue lightly with his shoulder, "I will give it to whose message is more touching."

"More touching?"

"There are often netizens writing their love stories in the comment area, some of them are very good-looking!"

"..." Han Juemo felt that he had seen this number on a certain music platform.

"Then let's start!" Zhang Yiman stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, ready to do a big business.

Han Jue quickly stopped her and said, "Where's breakfast?"

"Ah! Breakfast!"

"..."

After eating the reheated breakfast, Han Jue said it was very delicious and reminded me of my childhood.

Zhang Yiman smiled happily and was very modest, saying that it was only so delicious, if it hadn't been cold, it would have been even better.

After the two of them had breakfast, they brought their computers and signature pens and sat down on the floor in front of the sofa.

One of them flipped through the comments, read out the selected ones, and the other buried himself in the signature, and then took turns with each other.

Zhang Yiman picked first, and Han Jue signed first.

Zhang Yiman also likes to browse the comment area when he is free. He knows that if he wants to tell a love story, he usually can't finish it in a few sentences, which shows his sincerity. Therefore, Zhang Yiman opened a comment area where he was familiar with the road, and focused on those long comments. Of course, the fans have to be fans of her and Han Jue's lovers.

[I count on this pair of dog food every week to satisfy my hunger. 】

[I, a rough guy without a girlfriend, can't keep the corner of my mouth from watching it! I want to be in love! 】

[I fell in love with someone else's love. 】

【…】

"This, this!" Zhang Yiman's eyes flicked over the comments with short words, and finally turned to the one with more words for her.

After a brief glance, the decision is it!

Zhang Yiman read: "I fell in love with a girl at first sight. I met her on the high-speed rail. We chatted a few words and thought it was very good. When the high-speed rail stopped in Wucheng, I invited her She got out of the car and walked around Wucheng with me. She agreed. We walked and chatted, and we walked the ancient city all night and chatted all night. I am not a frivolous man, and she is not a casual girl , but really the more we get to know each other, the more we like each other. After the dawn broke, we still had to separate and agreed to meet at the train station in Wucheng half a year later. Now there is still a month before the meeting. I don’t know if she will come I hope to be blessed by Teacher Han and Teacher Zhang!"

After Zhang Yiman finished reading, [Wow~] was very emotional, and turned to ask Han Jue, who was signing the autograph, how he felt.

Han Jue was thoughtful and said, "I think it would be good to adapt this into a movie."

"Who asked you this~" Zhang Yiman patted Han Jue, "Shall we give him a copy?"

Han Jue nodded, thinking it was okay.

"Congratulations to this netizen called [The Dawn Never Comes Again]~" Zhang Yiman clapped at the camera, "I wish you finally see each other, and may your lovers get married!"

After Han Jue signed the signature, he wrote the flamboyant [I wish lovers will finally get married] on the side.

Next it was Han Jue's turn to comment, and Zhang Yiman wrote aside.

[My roommate has cancer, and he said that before he died, he hoped that he would die without regret if he was selected in the photo album. 】

"How about this?" Han Jue didn't read it out, and asked Zhang Yiman to read it. Tease her that this is too pitiful, so give me a copy.

"This is probably a lie!" Zhang Yiman whispered, and grabbed Han Jue's hand, worried that he would do something stupid. She had the expression of an old surfer on her face, and said that she had seen several messages of this kind of template, and it was probably a lie.

Han Jue stopped teasing Zhang Yiman, and carefully selected a message from a person named [Notes].

"My girlfriend and I have been married for almost a year. I am a helpless carpenter, and she is Miss Qianjin. We would never have crossed paths, but after two chance encounters, she bravely walked towards me. Of course I am I like her, I like her very much, but I am a little afraid. In the end, it was her courage and determination that made me take risks. Despite the opposition of her family, she said that she only wanted to marry me in this life. After we got married, it was not as difficult as I imagined. I am an orphan, and her family accepted me little by little. Life should have been happy like this, but unfortunately she suffered from [Alzheimer's disease] at the age of thirty-two. Her memory is not as good as one day One day, there was an eraser in my mind, and I erased little by little what she had remembered for thirty-two years. This also includes the memories of me and her. Now my wife has quit her job , Resting at home, the program I watch the most is "Let's Fall in Love", and Han Jue and Zhang Yiman are the ones I like to watch the most. Now she has forgotten other programs a little bit, but [Workplace Couple] always remembers. Because she used to I said that Han Jue and Zhang Yiman are a bit similar to us except for Alzheimer’s disease. To be honest, I don’t usually watch this show, but I have the cheek to hope that Han Jue and Zhang Yiman or the program team will see this message , can help my wife cheer up, thank you."

After Han Jue finished reading this comment, Zhang Yiman was already leaning softly on Han Jue's shoulder, looking at the screen, his eyes filled with tears easily.

"Uncle..."

"Um."

Han Jue handed over tissues to Zhang Yiman, and then sat upright with Zhang Yiman, sending blessings to the camera.

After the mood eased, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman took turns reading the messages and sending out photo albums.

It was almost noon, and they only had the last two volumes left to send out.

The signatures are all signed. Han Jue was idle and bored, so he turned around and wrote some short sentences next to the signatures of all the photo collections. Such as [Loving you is like loving life], [Let time go by, I only care about you], [I would rather it rains every day, thinking that you are not coming because of the rain]. These words were sandwiched between his and Zhang Yiman's signatures, as if he was talking to her.

"That's a lot of words!" Zhang Yiman searched for a long time in the comment area, and finally found a comment with a lot of words.

"Well, read it." Han Jue immersed himself in writing. At this time, Han Jue already liked listening to the stories in the comment area. It is one thing to get all kinds of inspiration, but it is also interesting to experience the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys shared by netizens. Although some stories are mostly similar, isn't love just such a thing? But the love between the lines cannot be deceived, and Han Jue is willing to send his sincere blessings.

However, Han Jue wrote several volumes without hearing Zhang Yiman's voice.

Nor did I hear Zhang Yiman moving the mouse or scrolling the scroll wheel.

Han Jue was a little puzzled. You don’t have to read long comments in your head before reading them. In order to save time, you usually just read the beginning and the end quickly to make sure if it’s a black fan, and then you can read it.

But Zhang Yiman didn't make a sound for a long time.

Han Jue looked up and saw:

[Actually, Han Jue has been to Qiong Province with others, not the first time he went as he said in the program. I am a fan of Mr. Zhang, and when I saw Mr. Zhang being emotional, I was very worried that Mr. Zhang would be cheated by Han Jue, a big pig. Teacher Zhang! Be careful Han Jue!

About three years ago, I went to Qiong Province for vacation with some friends, and ran into Han Jue in a hotel. He came here with several people, and the condition looks good from the outside. At that time, Han Jue was no longer famous, but his appearance was still easy to recognize. Although I'm not his fan, I must admit that Han Jue is really handsome. Because I recognized Han Jue, I took a few more glances at him, and saw that he had been talking to a woman wearing sunglasses, and his behavior was very intimate (after reading Han Jue's interview, I thought he was Han Jue's only girlfriend) .

They lived in the hotel for a long time. I saw Han Jue in the swimming pool once. I didn't dare to get too close for fear of being beaten, so I kept observing from a distance. Then I saw him teaching swimming to someone who was probably his girlfriend. I watched the last few episodes of the show and was really pissed off. Han Jue taught that woman to swim, which is completely different from teaching Zhang to swim! If someone insists that Han Jue is funny, then I will admit it. Some people say I'm a liar, so I admit it, because I really don't have a photo to testify.

The point is, after watching the show in the past few days, I found that the woman next to Han Jue looked very familiar! ! ! Absolutely definitely an insider! And it's an actor who has only appeared in recent years! It seems to be in that part...]

Before Han Jue could finish reading this message and all the comments below, Zhang Yiman hurriedly scrolled down the page.

Han Jue turned to look at Zhang Yiman.

Zhang Yiman just stared at the screen seriously with a small face, and said in his mouth:

"Next, next..."

Something delayed the codeword at night, and the update was late. This chapter is number 14.