Zhang Yiman happily held his hands behind his back, wandering between the staff members in twos and threes, patting this one on the shoulder, holding that hat, listening to every action would provoke magical exclamations, and secretly laughing.

Zhang Yiman himself found it interesting.

Then, she looked at Han Jue, who was sitting on the sofa talking to Director Wang, suddenly smiled, thought about it, and lightly bypassed the staff who were walking around the living room and walked towards the sofa.

At this time, on the sofa, Sister Qin was sitting on the single sofa, and Han Jue and Director Wang were sitting on the double sofa, chatting about things in half-truths.

The staff of the program team saw Zhang Yiman like this, and silently made eye contact, while still pretending to talk to themselves, while paying attention to Zhang Yiman's movements with their spare eyes.

After Zhang Yiman carefully sat on the sofa next to Han Jue, she saw Han Jue and Director Wang discussing the arrangements for the next recording, and she tentatively shouted: "Uncle?"

Han Jue was still in the play, so naturally he didn't react.

Not only did Han Jue not react, but others also did not react. Let Zhang Yiman grimace and wave his hand, they just turned a blind eye to Zhang Yiman.

Han Jue's expression changed and he was talking to Sister Qin, who was sitting on the other single sofa.

"Has Teacher Zhang's itinerary been getting more recently?" Han Jue asked Sister Qin. also asked Sister Qin to explain to Director Wang at this time.

However, without waiting for Sister Qin to speak, Zhang Yiman actively grabbed the words: "There have been a lot of trips recently! I could have seen my uncle a long time ago! But if there are so many trips next time, I will use the excuse of going to the toilet to escape first! Next time, next time, I will definitely not be late for the date!"

"......" Han Jue pretended not to hear.

Sister Qin stabilized her mind and replied expressionlessly: "Recently, Xiaoman's itinerary is a bit much, and in the spring, there are more activities for various brand endorsements, there is no way, we will try to coordinate all aspects well in the future to reduce the possibility of being late." ”

Zhang Yiman disagreed: "It's not to reduce the possibility! It's that you can't be late at all!"

Director Wang quietly wiped a handful of sweat and interjected: "The last two times have been recorded in the house, and some netizens have reported that they want to see the outdoor recording." The next time there is no accident, it will be time to shoot outside. Now I just don't know if it's for you to travel again, or if you have some idea of where you want to go......"

Zhang Yiman hurriedly replied again, she raised her hand and said happily: "It doesn't matter where you go! As long as you are with your uncle, I will go to the underworld!"

Sister Qin felt the blood vessels in her forehead beating, she had to ignore the silly girl's words, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's negotiate with Han Jue's studio first, if the time can be shortened, we can only shoot in the magic capital." ”

Zhang Yiman was unhappy: "No! The magic capital is too close! I want to go to Europe with my uncle! Go to Antarctica! Go to the North Pole! Ten days and ten nights!"

"......" Although Han Jue felt that the stupid girl's words were ridiculous and funny, he was still a little happy in his heart. Because what he heard, it was equivalent to the words of a fool's heart. And in this heart, although some parts are hot enough to burn Han Jue, for Han Jue, who has always lacked love, he is reluctant to let go even if he is burned. This shows that he doesn't seem to be that bad as a person. And his struggle some time ago was not all meaningless, wishful thinking.

Han Jue said: "I don't have any itinerary recently, and it is not difficult to ask for leave in the crew, and my itinerary will cooperate with yours at that time." In addition, I'll ask Ms. Zhang first to see where she wants to play recently. If you have enough time and it's not too far away, just follow her, she can go wherever she says. ”

Zhang Yiman was happy, thinking that he deserved to be her favorite uncle, and he was so good to her.

Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue's side face, and an impulse surged in his heart, thinking of the unfinished business of the last recording, and suddenly showed a bad smile.

In the next second, Zhang Yiman leaned over and quickly pecked Han Jue's face.

Director Wang: "!!"

Han Jue: "......!!!"

Sister Qin: ".................."

On the other side, all the staff members who were paying attention to Han Jue and Zhang Yiman's side also had very wonderful expressions at this time, looking at each other and expressing shock with their eyes. Then they all forcibly returned to normal before Zhang Yiman cast his eyes on the thief, and resisted the urge to gossip with their fists.

To hold back, you have to hold back. They have a hunch that interesting things like this will happen one after another, so at this time, even if they pinch their thighs, they must hold back!

Among all the people present, Director Wang should be the happiest, happier than Zhang Yiman and Han Jue. He almost laughed out loud with happiness, but he couldn't help it.

[What an unexpected joy! What an unexpected joy!] Director Wang has been troubled for a long time by the intimacy of [Workplace Couple] who has not moved for a long time. At present, there was a sudden unexpected progress, which made Director Wang happily play the drum in his heart, while backflipping and turning 720 degrees.

Sister Qin raised her eyebrows heavily, took a deep breath, and held her breath. The body has even subconsciously left the sofa halfway. But in the end, she endured it, grabbed the wrist of her right hand with her left hand, and pressed herself back.

Han Jue, who was attacked by Zhang Yiman, clearly felt that his heart was missing half a beat, and then it was beating violently. For a while, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent, and only the sound of heartbeat was noticed.

On the surface, Han Jue was extremely calm, but through Han Jue's wildly vibrating pupils, it showed that he was not calm in his heart.

Han Jue could even feel the blazing gaze around him coming towards him.

Han Jue had a lot of thoughts in his heart at the moment, but he didn't know what his true thoughts were. He also has a lot of moods, but he doesn't know what mood is the most suitable for him at this time. He wanted to express it, but he couldn't express it for a while.

Since I don't know how to express it, let's play it first.

Han Jue turned his head suspiciously, looked around, and stretched out his hand to stretch out. Of course, it's only air.

Zhang Yiman smiled like a little fox, hugging her knees, hugging her knees and curling on the floor in front of the sofa, so that Han Jue couldn't touch her. At this time, Zhang Yiman's cheeks were pink, like pink watercolor blurring on the white paper. A pair of black and white eyes were watery, staring at Han Jue slyly and affectionately.

Han Jue pretended to be strange and shook his head, and continued to chat with Director Wang, who was struggling and patiently and did not look up to the sky and laugh wildly. Han Jue was a little afraid to look at Sister Qin.

Happy like Zhang Yiman who stole candy. She pursed her lips, as if savoring the fleeting touch. Then I covered my face with my hands, feeling so bold, so brave, so powerful!

In Zhang Yiman's heart, kissing this kind of thing, the important person must be just right, the atmosphere must be just right, and the relationship between lovers must be just right. Only after satisfying the above three elements can we embrace each other naturally, touch our lips, and forget ourselves at a suitable time, place and environment.

Zhang Yiman fantasized about how to kiss her beloved boyfriend 1,762 times. But a sneak kiss like the one just now was not what she had fantasized.

[Am I considered a foul?] After the initial happiness, a sense of guilt came over me.

Although she is invisible, no one can see what she does, but she can see it herself. It's the same as abusing superpowers to do bad things.

Zhang Yiman was very worried that he would make his uncle hate him like this.

However, the uncle is not the boyfriend in the 1,762 fantasies. This is falling in love through variety shows, and it is not the form of love in the 1,762 fantasies.

Zhang Yiman feels that her greatest talent should not be singing, her talent is the ability to hold her life firmly in her own hands.

As soon as she wants something, she will run with all her strength to pursue it. It doesn't matter what others say, and it doesn't matter how others persuade them. Even if someone told her that the other side of the mountain was still a mountain, she would have to check it herself. When she really climbed over a mountain and saw the endless mountains behind the mountain, she would not be discouraged or regret it, because she gave herself an explanation. That's what she wants.

When she stands at the beginning, she never looks at the end. No matter where she finishes, even if she has to run a long way, she doesn't care, because she enjoys the process of running halfway.

It's the same with love.

If love is a running race, then when a person finds the love he wants, the running race that belongs to that person has already begun.

Some people say that there must be at least one desperate love in life. Then, Zhang Yiman also thinks that in love, there must be at least one rush with the starting gun.

Now, when Zhang Yiman determined that her uncle was standing at the end of the love track, and also determined that her uncle was the love she had in mind, Zhang Yiman instantly had the desire to win.

Where, when she was happy. I'm afraid it's a foul, and she has to win this game.

Now there are thousands of competitors, and as the uncle's future goodness is slowly discovered by everyone, there will be more people standing on the track at that time.

Well, she's going to foul.

[Don't be afraid!] Zhang Yiman subsided his confusion and uncertainty and cheered himself up.

Zhang Yiman did not subside immediately after the sneak attack on his relatives. Instead, he bit his lip shyly but firmly, and suddenly turned over and straddled Han Jue's side.

A familiar and unforgettable fragrance immediately entered Han Jue's nose.

Han Jue couldn't pretend to be calm at all in the face of such a close and large-scale contact. The look on his face was one of real surprise.

Han Jue stiffened and leaned back on the sofa recliner, trying his best to dodge. His heart seemed to have a premonition of something, and it beat like a drum. Even the movements were several beats slower than usual.

Han Jue tilted his head and raised his hands in the air, not knowing whether to stop the prank and help the stupid girl down, or continue to prank, swinging wildly from side to side in horror, struggling like a female cat who swore to death.

However, before Han Jue could come up with a solution, Zhang Yiman stretched out his two hands, held Han Jue's head, and forced Han Jue to look at her.

Han Jue was stunned.

Then he saw her.

She was looking straight at him with a hot, emotional gaze. Her cheeks were still red, and it seemed that she looked a little better today than ever.

He saw himself in her pupils.

After Zhang Yiman said a word softly in a trembling voice, he kissed it firmly and quickly in Han Jue's surprised gaze.

Her red hair, with the low bow of her head, slid down her shoulders and stroked Han Jue's face and shoulders. also touched the tip of Han Jue's heart.

Han Jue's eyes widened suddenly, and his hands raised in mid-air stretched his five fingers vigorously.

Whether it was Sister Qin, Director Wang, or the screenwriter or the staff, they all forgot about the pranks one by one, and looked at the kissing couple in amazement.

Suddenly, the living room, which was filled with more than a dozen people, became extremely quiet.

When they looked at it, they were even more frightened than they were when they saw real invisibility.

Their minds are uncontrollably thinking:

[Something is wrong......]

【Hiss ......】

[True and Fake ......]

Only Guan Yi, who had been observing everyone in the corner, sighed long and continuously. He weakly tapped the knuckles on his forehead with his fingers, looking very nerve-wracking.

At some point, Zhang Yiman's two hands holding Han Jue's cheeks slowly went around Han Jue's neck and hugged him hard.

She closed her eyes.

And he opened his eyes.

Han Jue, who was suddenly attacked more violently, lost his field of vision, half of which was the red of a silly girl, and half of which was the pale blue of the wall. But at this time, Han Jue's head was blank, fluttering like a fugue in outer space.

At this time, the only sober thought in his mind was only two words:

【Sweet. 】