Chapter 178: I'm Not Doing It For Fun (Page 1/1)

The cold of the magic capital is through down jackets and layers of sweaters, directly into people's bones. It's a little better when the sun shines, and the morning is clear and clear, with a white wind.

In this old residential area, far from the city center, there were many people around this morning. Most of these people are middle-aged and upper, and they don't have to go to work or school.

Zhang Yiman's popularity has really risen a lot.

The few times I saw "Let's Be in Love" during the recording, the old men and ladies who passed by after a few glances all stopped this time, leaned over to watch, and it was not too difficult to carry the dishes. was stopped by the staff, so he scattered and retreated, and while the staff was not paying attention, he secretly gathered forward again, pointing at Han Jue and Zhang Yiman. The combat effectiveness has not diminished in the past.

Fortunately, the little girls and their descendants all went to school, otherwise they might not be so orderly at this time.

Han Jue bathed in the sun, read the book carefully, and after reading the page, he turned the page awkwardly with his gloved hands. Zhang Yiman put on the hat of the down jacket, hid his face behind the scarf, and hid the scarf inside the down jacket. It is both sun protection and heat retention, and importantly, it can also be observed secretly. Several times she wanted to help Han Jue turn the page, but she always missed the opportunity again and again.

Both of them were people who didn't care about the pointing and pointing of others in the distance. You look at yours, I look at mine, they look at theirs.

The upstairs staff came down.

The cameras in the room were set up.

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

Han Jue put away the books, hugged his arms and ran to the upstairs room. Zhang Yiman is like a fart, with a suffix on the back.

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

This new house has not been here for a long time. The house has been cleaned by the program team, and the heating has been turned on. Han Jue plunged into the sofa when he entered the room, hugged a pillow and didn't let go, his eyebrows and eyes melted comfortably.

In the cold winter, people talk to each other as if it becomes a kind of consumption, and it is not so necessary.

Quiet nature has its loveliness.

Han Jue thinks so.

So Han Jue buried his face in the sofa, treating himself as a stone, or letting himself live in a stone, refusing to move for a long time. It is necessary to rely on works to suppress emojis, but this "Let's Be in Love" can't be considered a work, so it seems good to be on the show to take a paid break.

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

Zhang Yiman immediately stared: [This uncle, I really don't listen to what I say! How many times I have said that you have to be more serious about recording the show!]

Zhang Yiman drooped her slippers, stepping loudly and every step, trying to create an angry momentum. stepped forward and patted Han Jue's back vigorously: "Uncle, hurry up, let's chat." ”

"Let me sleep a little longer. Han Jue said vaguely.

"Hurry up. Zhang Yiman went to pull Han Jue's arm and wanted to pull him up, but where could he move.

Han Jue refused to get up.

Zhang Yiman's perseverance was useless, he was angry, and as soon as his eyes rolled, he raised one leg, put his knee on Han Jue's back, and pulled Han Jue's two arms to twist back hard, as if he was going to abolish Han Jue.

“？？？！”

Han Jue was awakened by this operation, turned Zhang Yiman, who was half pressed on his back, upside down, sat up straight, looked at Zhang Yiman in shock, and said incredulously: "I'm just taking a small rest, and you're going to scrap my hand?"

Zhang Yiman sat on the sofa and smiled.

After she experienced the last time she stalked, Zhang Yaohui arranged a female bodyguard for her. This bodyguard has to be arranged for both public and private purposes. Zhang Yiman learned a few women's self-defense techniques from the bodyguards, and he was very proud. Seeing that Han Jue was lazy today, he planned to teach this disobedient uncle a lesson.

Looking at it now, it is very effective.

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

If it was Zhang Yiman in the past, when he saw that Han Jue was angry, he would be uneasy.

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

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

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

Han Jue faced such a straight ball, and his momentum weakened all of a sudden. I feel like I'm watching the show, and I go to sleep on the sofa as soon as I come, and I don't even look like it, which is really bad.

In a couple's relationship, if one partner 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 here to be funny. Han Jue scratched his head, very innocent and honest.

The director and others downstairs listened to Han Jue's distracting argument, and rolled their eyes violently - [your funny. 】

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

"Really, when a show is just starting to be recorded, we all need to get into the groove. Han Jue swore that he was here blind and.

"Uh-huh. Zhang Yiman listened very carefully.

"I'm just pretending to be tired, and then I'm going to let you get angry a little bit, revitalize the beginning, and greatly improve our recording efficiency. Thanks to our tacit understanding, it's really good that we have really developed like this without discussing it at all!" Han Jue exclaimed, and then raised his hand, wanting to high-five Zhang Yiman.

"Yay!" Zhang Yiman also looked very happy, and raised his hand to high-five.

Han Jue smiled in his heart: [It's really trivial. 】

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he watched Zhang Yiman's handsome palm, avoiding the trajectory of his palm, and ...... down

"Ha!" Zhang Yimanjiao shouted.

The palm of his hand was imprinted on Han Jue's belly.

"Poof!" Han Jue was "knocked away", holding his belly and pretending to be seriously injured, he stretched out a finger and pointed at Zhang Yiman tremblingly, "This is ...... Baguazhang! Sixty-four hands of the palace family!"

"Hmph. Zhang Yiman blew his palm. Of course, she didn't fight hard, but Han Jue acted well, and she couldn't show weakness, right?

"It's so powerful, it's so powerful, I can't get up. Han Jue kept "wailing" while lying on the sofa, wailing and wailing, and quietly picked up a pillow, and adjusted the angle of his neck on the armrest of the sofa.

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

“......”

The two of them had a good time, but the director, who watched the whole process, was really speechless by the unfolding of this plot.

"What is this!" The director listened to the shameful lines of commercial blowing and hung his head in despair.

"Dissipation and dissipation, may ...... Are they just being funny?" the screenwriter reassured.

"Who wants them to be funny, I want them to fall in love!" The director was furious and crumpled his hair into a mess.

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