Chapter 179: Woe Comes from the Mouth
In the previous recordings, Director Wang could clearly feel the undercurrent flowing between Han Jue and Zhang Yiman. I'm glad that this pair is getting better.,In the future, the content doesn't have to be forced to be pink.。 As a result, when I looked at it today, there was no longer that feeling between this pair, and it had subsided.
No!
Director Wang comforted himself that this was just the beginning, and the time interval was long, and the two should not have entered the state yet. Next, when he saw the place where Han Juezhang and Yiman were angry with each other, he was still very excited. However, the facts behind him proved that he couldn't expect Han Jue and Zhang Yiman to apologize, reconcile, and develop normally like a couple!
"Ahh
"I didn't. Han Jue closed his eyes, lay on his side, and hummed and said that he was not sleeping.
Zhang Yiman angrily patted Han Jue's thigh and shouted, "Hurry up, get up." ”
Han Jue didn't care about the stupid girl's slapping, shook his body, closed his eyes and slurred his words, blurted out the famous aphorism of his previous life: "I can't get up, I can't get up unless I kiss and hug and hold me high." ”
The slapping on the thigh stopped.
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jue stopped shaking, opened his eyes, and after thinking about what he had just said, he wanted to slap himself.
In the United States before, he got into trouble because of his sloppy words and "famous sayings", and now another one is not paying attention to sloppy words.
What else can I do, just pretend I haven't said it.
Han Jue's voice was very soft and vague just now, and ordinary people really couldn't hear it clearly. But Zhang Yiman is not an ordinary person.
Zhang Yiman, who was sitting on the other end of the sofa, stopped slapping Han Jue at this time. There seemed to be nowhere to put his hand, so he blinked his eyes quickly, thinking back to Han Jue's snackful words just now.
She wanted to pretend she didn't hear clearly, but she was so good at hearing, how could she really not hear clearly.
Besides, Zhang Yiman's face was hot and hot, and it was already red to his neck.
[What does Uncle mean by this!How can he say such a thing!Is Uncle serious?!Still joking?! If it's true......] The more Zhang Yiman thought about it, the more confused he became, and his breathing suddenly became heavy. I also feel that in this heating room, it suddenly became so hot.
Han Jue wanted to say something, but his mouth was dry and he couldn't say anything.
The living room fell silent for a moment. Two hearts beat like drums, and at the same time hope that the other party will not hear this heartbeat.
There was obviously something called ambiguity in the air, floating and drifting, floating into their hearts, evoking the same feelings that the two of them had in the previous process of getting along with each other as they do now.
The two people sitting on the same sofa seemed to feel the heat emanating from each other's bodies. Their spirits are like extending countless touches, perceiving each other's postures, movements, heartbeats, and even joys, angers, and sorrows.
The director staring at the screen didn't hear what Han Jue said just now, but at this time, he obviously felt that the atmosphere was wrong. He threw his face to the screen, and when he couldn't get an answer, he asked the screenwriters, "What were they talking about?"
"I don't know. ”
"I don't hear clearly, it seems to say that you need to eat a snack to get up?"
"How do I hear that I have to eat eight-treasure porridge to get up?"
“......”
[You waste dim sum!, you know how to eat, eat!] The director scolded angrily in his heart, feeling that he had missed out on a huge treasure!
Just when the two of them were at a loss and even breathed carefully......
"Knock knock!"
There was a knock on the door. Two people who woke up the fugue.
"I'll open the door!" Zhang Yiman immediately jumped off the sofa, almost didn't stand firmly, and ran to open the door after balancing himself.
Han Jue hurriedly stretched his body, which had stiffened for a long time just now, buried his face in the sofa, rubbed it around, and let out a real wail. Fortunately, the makeup is good, or light makeup, so I am not afraid of rubbing on the sofa.
The one who knocked on the door was the choreographer Xiao Transparent, who came to deliver the task card of the show.
Zhang Yiman opened the envelope containing the task and took out the card.
The card reads:
[To working couples: Today's weather is so good, hurry up and go out for a formal appointment!]
The envelope shook twice, and two tickets slipped out of it, tickets to the amusement park.
There are also a few 100-yuan Huaxia coins.
"We're going on a date~" Zhang Yiman happily ran back to Han Jue's side, shook the two tickets, and gave Han Jue a sound, "Uncle, look, it's a ticket to the amusement park!"
"Amusement park?!" Han Jue, who was lying on the sofa, opened his eyes suddenly.
When this eye-opening was released on TV in the later stage, Han Jue looked like a villain who saw the protagonist hanging up. The effect is very comic.
"Why do you suddenly want to go to the amusement park?" Han Jue sat up and took the ticket to see. I'm sure Zhang Yiman wasn't kidding him.
It's really an amusement park ticket.
Zhang Yiman was lying on the carpet with a smile, holding the ticket, looking at it, and said, "I don't know, but I like to go to the amusement park~ I haven't been there for a long time~ The last time was when I was in high school......"
From this point of view, Zhang Yiman's red hair spread out on the carpet, like a blooming rose, like a broken drop of blood. However, there is an innocent smile on the face, which makes the whole person's temperament particularly contradictory and harmonious.
Han Jue looked at Zhang Yiman's appearance, and suddenly thought of a fragment of the past that had accumulated in his mind.
......
The montage flashes back in black and white:
On the left is the subtitle that reads - [Out of the restaurant, after the first contact of working couples].
The picture is - Han Jue and Guan Yi in a car.
[What do you think of the other party?] Guan Yi asked Han Jue, who was sitting in the passenger seat.
[Anyway, I really want to take her to the amusement park and run back by myself.] Han Jue replied.
[Maybe you will have a mission to go to the playground in the future.] 】
[No, I'm afraid of heights!] Han Jue said in a panic.
[Are you afraid of heights?, but if you say that, you may really be going to an amusement park......]
......
Woe comes from the mouth, woe comes from the mouth!
Han Jue gritted his teeth and smashed his head against the fluffy sofa.
Long.
"Teacher Zhang, come here, I have something to tell you. Han Jue lay on the sofa and spoke to Zhang Yiman very seriously.
Zhang Yiman stopped looking at the tickets, got up from the carpet, moved in front of Han Jue, sat upright, and waited carefully for Han Jue to speak.
Han Jue said slowly, his eyes extremely sad.
"What's the matter, uncle?" Zhang Yiman's voice couldn't help but soften a lot.
"I," Han Jue sighed, and stopped talking, but unfortunately there was no smoke at this time, otherwise the atmosphere would be even more gloomy, "I have a strange disease." ”
"Ahh
"As soon as I enter the amusement park, I'm going to die. Han Jue said wistfully.
After Han Jue finished speaking, he still had a sad face and an expression of dying.
"Hey, what's that. Zhang Yiman learned from the Beijing actors who acted in sketches on TV, his eyes were closed, his hands waved, and he let out a hi sound, and then lay down on the carpet again.
Zhang Yiman's reaction made Han Jue glared angrily, poked his head out, looked at Zhang Yiman, and said in shock: "Isn't it nothing if I'm dead?"
"Uncle, don't treat me like a child anymore! My fans say you're bullying me!" Zhang Yiman lay on the carpet less than half a meter away from Han Jue and glared back. But her eyes were crooked and unimposing.
"Where did you learn this ability to change the subject?" Han Juepin was wrong, this was always a skill for [attitude] rather than [event], not like what a foolish girl should have in her previous rank. It can only be learned from the side!
"You haven't answered me yet, have you bullied me? Zhang Yiman lay on his back, looking straight at Han Jue, exhaling like a lando.
"I didn't. Han Jue poked out his face and looked at Zhang Yiman.
The two of them were so close, and the good smell of both sides was faintly intertwined.
"Then you can accompany me to the amusement park. Zhang Yiman raised his hands, put them together in front of his chest, and looked at Han expectantly.
"How about we change places?" Han Jue couldn't bear to look at Zhang Yiman.
Zhang Yiman did not speak.
She held back a grievance, she would cry out at any time like a child, and she was obedient like a sensible child, pouting, no objection, silent for a while, and then nodded quickly, saying, "Well." ”
Han Jue's heart softened, looking at Zhang Yiman's crystal clear eyes like a small animal, after all, he still couldn't bear to see the loss from them, so he said helplessly:
"I can accompany you to the amusement park, but I'm sure I won't do those dangerous things! At most, it's like a haunted house, air guns, sandbags and whatever, I can play with you......"
"Yay!!~"
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