Chapter 647: I'm Back

"I felt it, and it was all back. ”

Xiao Zhou tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if heaven and man were one.

Standing on the perimeter was Linlin. If Linlin asks cooperatively, Xiao Zhou will talk about the behind-the-scenes footage of [Working Couple] for a day and a night as a senior. For example, there were more interesting clips that happened, but they were deleted because they were too funny, for example, there were more exciting episodes that happened, but because the show covered students, they were also deleted. The reason why Xiao Zhou was popular in the assistant world is that in addition to being handsome, he also has these unbroadcast clips.

However, Xiao Zhou waited for ten seconds and didn't wait for Linlin's cooperation, Xiao Zhou was not sad or happy, and he was mentally prepared for this. Because he knew that Linlin would rather eat noodles upside down than cooperate with him, not to mention that Linlin had never been very interested in celebrity gossip.

Just when Xiao Zhou finished his one-man show and was about to leave, Linlin suddenly reached out and pressed his shoulder: "Slow." ”

Xiao Zhou instantly curled up, raised one hand and one leg, and bent up to protect half of his body.

Linlin ignored Xiao Zhou's funny limbs, she pulled out Xiao Zhou's head and asked in a low voice, "They know the boss very well?"

"They?" Xiao Zhou calmed down his body and mood, and looked along Linlin's line of sight, only to see the staff members who were chatting eagerly with Han Jue.

"Of course it's familiar!" Xiao Zhou smiled and said, "It's all old friends." At the earliest, Brother Guan and I hadn't followed the boss yet, the boss had a falling out with [Jinsha], was engaged by [Jinsha], and the black material was fired again, this kind of thing and that kind of thing added up to a bunch, it was very troublesome, the situation was very bad, "There is Hip Hop" was lost, and this show was originally lost, and in the end, Director Wang desperately persuaded the boss to stay under all kinds of pressure. At that time, the boss rubbed the food of the program team, rubbed the car of the program team to go home, and even the producer and director of "Singer" in the United States came to invite someone, and it was Director Wang who answered the phone......"

Lin Lin listened quietly to these things that she had never heard before.

Xiao Zhou continued: "Later, when the boss and Mr. Zhang were looking at each other and pretending to be a real show, the two of them thought they were hiding it well, but in fact, the program team had already seen it - you know it in our circle, and the secrets that one person knows, almost the whole circle will know it in a few days - as a result, the news of the boss and Mr. Zhang has not leaked out at all, not at all. In April this year, it was discovered again, and Wang Dao and they immediately helped to cover again. How much money does this have to sell...... As a result, there was no leakage at all. How well do you think they know the boss?"

Linlin nodded slowly.

She followed Han Jue to the north and south, and she has experienced a lot of program groups and met a lot of people, Han Jue in her eyes, once she enters the working state, she is completely business-like and does not mix personal emotions, even in a variety show like "Extreme Man", if she encounters unprofessional people or things, Han Jue will also question them bluntly. So much so that people always feel alienated and have a sense of distance from Han Jue.

But now, looking at a group of staff members chatting eagerly around Han Jue in the distance, Linlin can clearly feel that the "I Love" program team is special to Han Jue. They are like friends who have known each other for a long time, chatting and joking, and simply being happy that one of them is off the list.

Linlin somewhat understood why Han Jue and Zhang Yiman chose to make their relationship public in such a way.

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"I still have a conscience, I know that the ratings and clicks are given to our program! You don't know, after Mr. Zhang got off the bus, the ratings and clicks of the program fell by half, and our year-end bonus was also discounted by half last year, and I was reluctant to buy my son's new clothes for the New Year...... I'm going to write a [miserable] word on your leg!" the chief screenwriter, Ms. Li, took Han Jue's hand and poured bitter water, crying miserably.

Han Jue pulled his hand again and again: "You said that it was because of Teacher Zhang that the ratings fell, what are you pulling me for......"

Several other screenwriters received the signal, and while pretending to wipe their tears, their eyes glowed to hug Han Jue's legs.

“……”

"It's on the show to make it public, this doesn't fit your character, Mr. Han! I thought you would just send a micro-special message if you died, so that the first internal movement of your micro-special account is the dynamic of your comeback, the second is that you are in love publicly, and the third is with Gu ...... Looking back on the past, happy marriage, Article 4...... How cool. The choreographer Xiao Transparent was excited and talked endlessly.

Han Jue nodded: "What you said is very reasonable, then let's disperse today, I'll go first." ”

Xiao Cheng immediately stopped Han Jue with a pale face, saying that he hadn't taken off the list yet, and he didn't want to end his young life early.

“……”

"You're finally out there! You almost suffocated me! My daughter-in-law, my mother, my daughter-in-law's mother...... Keep asking me if you and Zhang Yiman are together, are you really acting, and when are you going to go back...... I didn't even say it when I was killed, and my family relationship almost broke up. I don't dare to drink alcohol when I go out, for fear of saying something I shouldn't say. Now I'm finally free......" This is the emotion of many old men.

Han Jue smiled and scattered the gifts he had brought from out of town to everyone.

After everyone took the gift, they joked to Han Jue:

"I thought it was candy or a wedding post. ”

"Disappointment. ”

"Next time we're going to like candy. ”

Han Jue was stunned for a moment, and in the face of everyone's sincere eyes, Han Jue smiled slightly, and then quickly took back all the gifts with his hands and feet, and sneered: "It's good to have gifts, but you dare to pick and choose?

Everyone rushed over in a hurry, teamwork, hugged Han Jue who was responsible for hugging Han Jue, and grabbed the gift if he was responsible for grabbing the gift.

After a while, Director Wang came over and said to Han Jue, "The cameras are all arranged, you can go upstairs." ”

Hearing Director Wang's instructions, the staff dispersed in a hurry and immediately entered the working state.

After Han Jue straightened his clothes and put on the radio equipment, he exhaled lightly, and also entered the recording state of "Let's Be in Love" after a long absence-he smelled of salted fish, and he was ready to lie on the sofa when he was ready to enter the house.

Director Wang stood in front of the camera and stretched out two fat hands:

"[Working Couple: This Is the Real Last Episode] ......"

"Three ......"

"Two ......"

"One ......"

The fat hands are closed.

"Let's go!"

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With Director Wang's order, Han Jue slowly walked to the stairs in front of him in front of the camera. When he walked into a place that the camera couldn't shoot, Han Jue instantly opened his arms and took steps, swishing upstairs.

Han Jue felt his heart pounding, and his blood was flowing rapidly, I don't know if it was caused by sprinting too fast, or because of anticipation. It should be looking forward to seeing the person you want to see a second earlier and half a second earlier.

Han Jue thought of the silly girl. He often thinks of silly girls, but at this moment, Han Jue thinks of other pictures that he will not be remembered often.

In the past, Han Jue always went to the meeting place first, and then lazily lay on the sofa. When the silly girl arrives home, she always has to wait for a breathless rest before starting anything else. Han Jue is often worried that the stupid girl will fall on the road, and asks her to slow down, he can't run anyway. And Zhang Yiman just giggled and nodded every time, but next time he still ran when he should run, and rushed back.

Now, it was his turn to be the one to go to the appointment, and he finally realized that a short flight of stairs could feel so long. He finally understood that every time the silly girl ran to him, he was in this mood.

Finally arrived at the door.

Han Jue calmed his breath and opened the door with the key, opening the door that he had often opened a year ago.

When he saw the room for the first time, Han Jue's whole person was in a trance for a moment.

A familiar cohabitation cottage with everything he knew well. Familiar furniture, familiar wallpaper, familiar curtains and familiar potted plants. Even the camera in the corner appeared in the old position. Photos of couples still stand on the walls and on the edge of the couch, and on the cabinet there are still piles of pairs of small items that two people have bought when they go out. A familiar horse-faced mask, a familiar green ugly bear. And the familiar one.

Zhang Yiman was lying on the sofa, her red curly hair was like a flame falling on the ground, revealing the whiteness of her neck through the gaps. She turned her back to the door, as if asleep. On the coffee table was a book he had kept in his cohabitation cottage.

Han Jue looked at everything in front of him, and felt in a trance that he had once again traveled through time and space. As if he and she hadn't actually gotten off yet, Father Zhang hadn't asked him to leave her, and they hadn't had an underground long-distance relationship with great difficulty. It's as if they never left here.

"I'm back. Han Jue blurted out.

But this sentence did not receive an immediate response.

Han Jue came back from his trance and found that the person on the sofa had not moved. He held his breath, slowed down, and cautiously approached Zhang Yiman, and found that Zhang Yiman was asleep.

The weather in October was already a little cooler.

Han Jue took off his coat and planned to cover it for Zhang Yiman, but when he unfolded his clothes, he felt that the thin coat was not long enough and not warm enough. He put down his clothes, looked around, and slowly walked to the bedroom to get a blanket or something.

Director Wang knew Han Jue's intentions, so he enjoyed the feeling of inspiration like a flood for a long time - as long as he looked at the original material, his brain would automatically think about the final picture.

Director Wang excitedly wrote the final presentation of this paragraph in a small notebook: [When Zhang Yiman woke up, he found that he was covered with a blanket, and at the same time found Han Jue, who was reading a book not far away. When looking at each other, you need filters, special effects, slow motion, close-ups, music, pink!]

Director Wang wrote the cursive script of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance, writing himself so that his breathing accelerated, his self-confidence swelled, and he felt that all the programs that made love variety shows were scum!

Sure enough, only when filming Han Jue and Zhang Yiman, his artistic personality was alive.

When he arrived at the bedroom, Han Jue found that the bedroom had also been restored to its original appearance. The curtains are the same as the ones I bought in the supermarket before, and the bed sheets and the earliest prepared by the program team are the same. Even the pajamas in the wardrobe are exactly the same as the couple's models bought on the pedestrian street.

Han Jue leaned on the wardrobe door and sighed for a while, the program team was really attentive, and then took out the blanket from it.

"It's a little thin, will it be cold?" Han Jue touched the thickness of the blanket and muttered to himself, thinking that it might be cold if the silly girl covered it.

Then Han Jue shifted his gaze to the quilt.

He picked up the quilt and draped it over his body to feel the temperature, "Oh? He nodded, feeling that the temperature was just right.

"Wouldn't it be a little heavy, what if you woke her up as soon as you put it on?" Han Jue frowned and worried for a while, then lay down on the bed and put the quilt on his body, as if to test whether the quilt was heavy after lying down.

"It's not heavy, it's not cold, it's just right. ”

Han Jue was satisfied, squinted his eyes and hummed comfortably, then he subconsciously adjusted his posture, and then subconsciously closed his eyes.

After closing my eyes, I didn't open them again.

It's like you're asleep.

It's like falling asleep......

Asleep......

"???" Director Wang downstairs exchanged confused eyes with the screenwriters on both sides, and after five seconds, when they saw that the curtains in the surveillance screen were blown by the wind, everyone suddenly realized that there was no problem with the camera and signal, it turned out that Han Jue was asleep.

"Are you really asleep?" said Xiao Transparent in surprise.

"It's him. Director Wang smiled and shook his head.

"That's right. The screenwriter touched the corners of his mouth helplessly.

"It's still so unexpected, hahahaha, hahaha, haha......" Director Wang's laughter gradually weakened, and he gradually lost his soul. After the word Harbin stopped ringing, Director Wang suddenly burst out: "I'll help him add a bed and quilt!!"

Watching Wang Daowen crepe say the warm version of [I'm going to crush him!], how can everyone rest assured that Director Wang will leave.

"I'll let him sleep!!I'll let him sleep !!enough," Director Wang roared angrily and broke out. It makes the car sway back and forth as if it were surfing on the sea.

When everyone finally stabilized Director Wang in his position, Director Wang was like an old man who had suddenly heard bad news, holding his heart and panting, almost unable to breathe.

Han Jue told Director Wang that he slept for eight hours yesterday and would definitely record the show today. As a result, after ten months, the first thing I did when I got home was to sleep!

It turned out to be sleep!!

And...... Or sleep alone!!

"Hey, it's moving!" The screenwriter pointed to the monitoring screen to divert Director Wang's attention.

Director Wang turned his head to look and found that Han Jue was still sleeping soundly, fragrant and sweet, and he didn't bother to turn over, let alone get up.

"Teacher Zhang is up!" the screenwriter pointed to another screen.

Then everyone saw through the screen that Zhang Yiman, who should have fallen asleep in the living room, quietly sat up from the sofa, and in the high-definition magnified lens, it could be seen that there was no sleepiness in her eyes.

It turned out to be pretending to be asleep~~

"Hehehe~" everyone laughed. It's not that Xiaozhang Yiman's careful thoughts about pretending to be asleep are in vain, but that he is laughing at Han Jue.

Zhang Yiman half-propped up, listened carefully, and seemed to be about to lie down again in the next moment. But she didn't hear any movement. Looking at the clothes on the single sofa, it means that Han Jueren should still be in the house. But where did you go? Zhang Yiman slowly got up with doubts and walked to the bedroom.

Zhang Yiman gently pushed open the hidden door, and saw Han Jue lying on the bed at a glance.

In an instant, the expression on Zhang Yiman's face was very exciting.

It seems that I don't believe seeing such a picture. Zhang Yiman rubbed his eyes, closed the door, and opened it again.

Han Jue still slept very sweetly on the bed.

"Huh?" Zhang Yiman laughed absurdly, and the laughter became more and more weird, "Ha, ha!"

Zhang Yiman made up his mind, his little face tensed, pushed open the door and rushed towards Han Jue on the bed. One meter away from the bed, Zhang Yiman jumped high, ready to give Han Jue a long-lost "love hug".

"I'll let you ......," Zhang Yiman shouted as he flew.

However, before she finished speaking, she was surprised to find that Han had awakened.

The two looked at each other in mid-air.

Zhang Yiman's eyes were full of surprise.

Han Jue's eyes were full of smiles.

In the next second, Han Jue moved sideways, reached out to catch Zhang Yiman, and then lay down on the soft bed with her.

The two men looked at each other, close together, and he was already holding her.

Zhang Yiman struggled in Han Jue's arms, but the more she struggled, the more she found that Han Jue hugged her tightly.

"What," Zhang Yiman pretended to be angry and patted Han Jue, "You actually pretended to be asleep!"

"You're pretending to be asleep, too. ”

"I ...... That's going to surprise you!"

"Me too. ”

"Then you've failed, because I'm not surprised at all. ”

"Really?" Han Jue tightened Zhang Yiman's arms tightly, "I heard you laugh just now." ”

"I'm sneering! I'm laughing back, I'm laughing ridiculously, I'm ......."

Han Jue kissed Zhang Yiman's forehead and asked, "What about this surprise?"

"I'm not a little girl anymore, how can I be surprised. Zhang Yiman glared at Han Jue dissatisfiedly, and bumped Han Jue's shoulder with his forehead.

Hearing this, Han Jue lowered his head and kissed Zhang Yiman's eyes.

"What about that?" Han Jue asked.

Zhang Yiman blinked, and in the next second, her eyes were like open-air hot springs in winter, looking at her eyes, as if she was in a thick water vapor, she took a few steps forward, and was slowly surrounded by soft hot spring clusters. She smiled and shook her head, snorting like an animal, indicating that it wouldn't surprise her.

Han Jue kissed the tip of Zhang Yiman's nose.

"So?"

Zhang Yiman wrinkled his delicate nose and exhaled like a land: "Still not surprised......

Han Jue kissed Zhang Yiman's face, and Zhang Yiman shook his head. Both omitted the part that spoke. It's like both of them know where the real surprise is.

Han Jue stared at Zhang Yiman's lips, which made Zhang Yiman feel that his heart was pounding fast, I don't know if it was because he was out of breath because he was clinging to Han Jue, or because he was nervous. She unconsciously pursed her lips and licked her lips again. She closed her eyes slightly, and waited for Han Jue to kiss her.

"That's a pity. Han Jue let go of Zhang Yiman, pulled away slightly, and said regretfully: "If I don't surprise like this, then I really have no choice." ”

"No!" Zhang Yiman opened his eyes suddenly, and pounced on Han Jue angrily, baring his white teeth, as if he was going to gnaw him.

Han Jue seemed to have expected such a situation a long time ago. He laughed and pulled the quilt up so that it covered their heads that were about to coincide.

"Slow down, don't let the kids see it...... Hmmm......"