[Stone Bar] is a well-known bar in this area, and everyone knows that many celebrities have sung here when they first arrived in the magic capital. Some of these resident singers have changed careers, some have become singers, some have become actors, and some have become variety show hosts.

Huang Jin asked Zhang Yiman to discuss things at the [Stone Bar], saying that he was [going back to his hometown to find a feeling] - he had been singing here until his debut. On the other hand, if he is a little selfish, he can also take care of this bar that he is kind to and advertise it.

Like most bars, Stone Bar is closed during the day, so when Huang Jin and they entered, the huge venue was very empty, and there was no one in the air.

There were few people, the lights were not fully turned on, and a few beams of light came down alone, in Zhang Yiman's eyes, this place was like a place for those outlaws who did not dare to see the light in the movie, and made an appointment to negotiate.

"Mr. Huang, why are you discussing things in a bar, making it look like we're talking about illegal things. After Zhang Yiman sat down, he looked around.

"What are you talking about, stupid boy?" Huang Jin first laughed, then changed to a mysterious expression, and said, "Don't worry, you will soon feel that this place is bright and bright." ”

Zhang Yiman looked up at the ceiling, and then wrote the words "disbelief" on his face. Unless a hole suddenly falls out of the ceiling of the bar and the sun lets in, it's not going to be bright at all.

Huang Jin was not in a hurry to explain, but asked the bartender to bring a few plates of fruit.

"Don't you drink?" Zhang Yiman's eyes looked at the wine cabinet in the distance, "We're in the bar now." ”

"It's too early to drink it, and if you want to drink it, you can also drink celebratory wine. Huang Jin politely refused. It's not that he can't drink, it's just that he doesn't want to drink at work. Because he is a person who works by talking, drinking alcohol can easily make his language out of control.

Zhang Yiman didn't have to drink, and after listening to Huang Jin's words, he no longer asked to drink.

During the time when he was waiting for the fruit plate to come up, Huang Jin didn't waste time, so he chatted with Zhang Yiman about something else first.

Huang Jin has participated in so many [concert specials], has partnered with many types of musicians, and is experienced enough to know what is important, what is not important, what is more urgent, and what is not in a hurry in the process of collaborating with a partner.

He is not too familiar with Zhang Yiman, who became popular this year, so the first thing we met today was not to talk about music, but to have a general understanding of each other's temperament.

"Xiao Man, how did you come up with me?" Huang Jin asked Zhang Yiman with a sip of pure water.

Zhang Yiman looked a little hesitant: "This, can you not say it?"

Huang Jinzuo suddenly realized, then smiled into a ball of folds, and said extremely brightly: "It must be because I was the best singer among the hosts that day, right? Yes, yes, it's really better not to say this kind of thing." You and I should know in our hearts, so as not to hurt the hearts of those people. ”

Zhang Yiman hesitated, and finally his conscience couldn't stand it, and said, "No......"

Huang Jin was even more excited: "Do I still have advantages that I don't even know about?"

"Not really. ”

"Then why me?"

"Because," Zhang Yiman's eyes slid to the side, looking very reluctant to tell the truth, "I'm afraid that my uncle will be unhappy, so I chose Teacher Huang." ”

"He'll be happy if you choose me? What is that...... ...... "Huang Jinqing said and understood.

"Ahh......h

Zhang Yiman nodded with great certainty, cutting off Huang Jin's last bit of luck.

Zhang Yiman once saw such a piece of advice for her in the topic of [Teaching Teacher Zhang to fall in love all over the world!] Weite topic-

[Teacher Zhang, if you have the opportunity, you can try to talk about the goodness of other men in front of Teacher Han, or show that you have a good relationship with other men, so that Teacher Han will be jealous. In this way, Mr. Han will look at you a little closer!]

This suggestion received a lot of praise, but Zhang Yiman imagined that picture in his mind, and immediately shook his head to deny this suggestion.

She is a person who falls in love intuitively, but she is also humbly learning the skills of love, but the skills she learns are all to make her and Han Jue's relationship closer and better.

For example, the introduction of a [third party] in the suggestion to stimulate feelings is something that Zhang Yiman is unwilling to do. Because of the sense of security, the consumption of one time is a little less. Even if it is fake this time, even if it is clarified, it will leave an impression in Han Jue's heart - [she may like others].

Zhang Yiman, who was running towards Han Jue with all his might, didn't want Han Jue to have such thoughts. She wants her uncle to know that she only likes him alone.

Therefore, Zhang Yiman not only avoided misunderstanding Han Jue, but she also stifled any possibility that would affect the relationship between her and Han Jue.

In Zhang Yiman's opinion, Huang Jin is very safe and is not afraid of affecting her relationship with Han Jue.

"Hiss~~" Huang Jin tilted his head, as if he was dizzy with anger.

Then he stood up angrily, showed his face to Zhang Yiman, left, right, and right, and said forcefully in his mouth: "Am I not good-looking?

Zhang Yiman didn't argue, and kept laughing. The staff around him are all old friends of Huang Jin, and they laugh very mercilessly and energetically.

"You're still laughing!" Huang Jin angrily drank up a glass of water, and then said, "Even if I don't look as good as Zishang, how can I be better than Shen He and Wang Songjie?"

Zhang Yiman said vaguely: "Almost." ”

"What is almost, you explain it to me!"

"Well, yes, almost. ”

"Hahahaha~" The people around laughed.

The scene was very joyful.

Huang Jin's EQ and IQ are not low, and he has been in the circle for so long, and he has always been beautiful in the world. His looks have been joked about for so many years, and if he can make the show more funny, he doesn't really mind being ridiculed.

After chatting for a while, Huang Jin felt that he had probably figured out Zhang Yiman's temperament, and then began to ask questions about music.

Huang Jin ate the apple and asked, "Xiaoman, what kind of music do you usually like?"

"What I like is quite miscellaneous. Zhang Yiman took a bite of a small tomato.

"What's your favorite song?"

"I like the song my uncle wrote for me the most. Zhang Yiman said this sentence almost without hesitation, without any burden, and didn't care if he would cry after his words were heard by the producers of [Aidu] Company.

"Hmm......" Rao is Huang Jin, who has rich experience in hosting, and he didn't know what to say all of a sudden.

Huang Jin slowed down and said, "The songs that Han Jue wrote for you are rock and pop, so do you like both?"

"No, whatever song my uncle writes, I like it, not including the one written for me, I also like the ones he sings himself. Zhang Yiman corrected seriously.

Huang Jin took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, skipped Zhang Yiman, and said directly to himself: "I prefer cheerful songs." ”

Zhang Yiman was curious: "Don't you like anything else?"

Huang Jin shook his head: "Like lyricism and rock, I've tried the others [concert special] before, this time I want to try the sex and emotional style, what do you think?"

"Sexy?"

"Yes, just dance music! I want to dance!" Huang Jin was in high spirits, and as he spoke, he left his seat, and in the open space next to the table, his limbs began to dance uncontrollably.

He twisted his hips with the dance moves of the last century, lifted his calves up and kicked them one by one, made a leg springing motion, and then squatted down again, and then twisted and twisted to stand up, like a snake that was full of food, and quite angry.

Zhang Yiman watched from the sidelines, laughing with the people in the program team.

When Huang Jin sat back in his seat, Zhang Yiman said: "Although it's funny, I don't like dancing." ”

[What's funny!I wasn't funny!] Huang Jin rolled his eyes.

"Then if Han Jue writes dance music for you and wants you to dance, do you like it?" Huang Jin stared at Zhang Yiman.

"I like it!" Zhang Yiman replied crisply.

"Hey, isn't that enough!" Huang Jin clapped his hand, "You can still dance." Then we'll do dance music!"

"Don't. Zhang Yiman shook his head.

"Don't you like dance music?"

Teacher Zhang frowned: "Teacher Huang, you are mistaken, I like dance music because I like uncle." I don't like you now, so why do I want to dance with you? ”

Huang Jin's eyes widened, his fingers in the shape of chicken feet, trembling all over, as if he was enduring something.

"Our "Extreme Man" is a show that breaks through itself!" Huang Jinsheng blushed and waved his hands fiercely, instigating him quite hard, and he was about to break his voice.

"No, no, I still don't like dance music, it's not difficult to sing, it's not challenging. Zhang Yiman refused directly.

"Don't like dance music, no challenge?" Huang Jin was taken aback, his face was ridiculous, and finally he said categorically: "You don't like dance music, but you haven't met a dance music that suits you! For example, me, I didn't like dance music before...... (Balabala), now I especially like this cheerful dance music, because ...... So Xiaoman, you have to give it a try! Really! I don't lie to you! You can't lose!"

Zhang Yiman ate the watermelon calmly, silently watching Huang Jin's passionate speech, and didn't listen to it at all.

Huang Jin turned around and rubbed his face and paced twice, then shouted into the distance: "Come on, come on, open the stage!"

Everyone was surprised, well, this is going to sing.

"I have to make a name for the dance music, so that you can feel the charm of the dance music!" Huang Jin said to Zhang Yiman, then took off his coat and trotted onto the stage. Writhing around on stage, doing splits, lunges, chest expansion...... It seems to be warming up.

Zhang Yiman took the fruit plate and sat down in the seat closest to the stage, ready to see what Huang Jin was going to perform.

At this time, the entrance of the [Stone Bar] suddenly became lively, causing some commotion, and it seemed that several people came in from outside.

Zhang Yiman thought that a customer had come in, so he turned his head to look at Huang Jin and the choreographer in confusion.

[Didn't you say that the bar was closed in the afternoon?] Zhang Yiman was puzzled.

Then, she saw the choreographer with a somewhat expectant expression, and Huang Jin with an unsurprised face.

When she looked back at the door, Zhang Yiman saw a group of people coming in, and two people with cameras also backwards into the bar.

[Are you here to shoot a show?

Zhang Yiman was thinking in her heart, and the next second she saw a familiar figure.

This figure appears frequently in her dreams, and in addition to appearing every day on her phone screensaver, computer wallpaper, and various videos and photos, she will not be unrecognizable.

Zhang Yiman threw away the uneaten half of the watermelon at once, and waved his hand at Han Jue in a jumping manner, shouting, "Uncle!"

The sound was unusually loud and resounded throughout the bar.

When everyone looked at Zhang Yiman, Zhang Yiman turned a deaf ear to any gaze, was not ashamed or shy at all, still happy, waving his hand and shouting "Uncle, uncle".

Some people think Zhang Yiman is too cute, and some people think Zhang Yiman is too exaggerated, so that it is a bit fake.

But Zhang Yiman doesn't care about others.

In Zhang Yiman's opinion, except for Han Jue's sight, everyone else is irrelevant.

Since the last time he heard Han Jue say that he liked her, Zhang Yiman felt that he liked Han Jue more and more, more and more.

So much so that she wanted to recharge it once a day.