This star is from the earth

This morning, Han Jue thought that he would finally not have to struggle to get up, but instead received a call from Zhang Yiman, saying that her father had recommended a nice restaurant, and she wanted to go, but she wanted him to accompany her.

Han Jue went back to the room last night, took a shower, lay down on the bed and fell asleep, sleeping extremely peacefully. Right now when I woke up in the morning, I heard the silly girl's voice again. Before going to bed and waking up, it is all related to Zhang Yiman. This feeling makes Han Jue feel very subtle.

"Cough, is there a program team following the filming?" Han Jue cleared his throat and asked.

"No." Zhang Yiman said quite naturally.

"Isn't that a date..." Han Jue scratched his head.

"It's a date~" Zhang Yiman said with a smile on the phone, "Because there is a dating culture in the United States, I'm doing as the Romans do!"

"You probably misunderstood the dating culture..." Facing the through ball from the silly girl, Han Jue didn't know how to catch it.

In the United States, the word dating represents emotional ambiguity, which can be either offensive or defensive.

Han Juecai didn't think that Zhang Yiman's rank had risen to this level all of a sudden...

"So are you coming or not~" Zhang Yiman's cute voice came from the phone.

Han Jue hesitated.

I haven't had time to recollect and digest the mental activities that happened yesterday, and I haven't had time to grasp the thoughts about Zhang Yiman in my heart. Now I'm going to see her again. There is a feeling that the opponent uses a series of double knives, and he is overwhelmed and unable to parry.

Han Juegang hesitated for two seconds, Zhang Yiman seemed to bury his head in the pillow, and wailed dully a few times, looking very aggrieved: "Ahhhh... I eat alone in case someone abducts me What should I do, what should I do if I encounter a black shop by myself."

If Sister Qin heard Zhang Yiman's words, she would have to beat her hard, and said while beating, what is a person, what is a person, aren't she and her assistant human?

Han Jue could hear the frustration in Sha Niu's voice almost overflowing the phone, and thought that he had been in the United States for so long—one month at a time—and he was considered a local snake. It should take care of the silly girl.

"Stop, stop, stop," Han Jue hurriedly told the other party to stop howling, "That's fine, send me your address, and I'll go there."

"Hey~" Zhang Yiman's tone became cheerful all of a sudden.

Han Jue sat up from the bed, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

...

Zhang Yiman chose this restaurant as a Western restaurant, which is not low-grade, occupies a huge area, and is decorated in a very capitalist style. The tables are not next to each other, and there is a large gap, so people don't have to worry about being overheard when they talk normally. On one side of the restaurant, a pianist is playing the jazz piano, and the soothing sound of the piano makes the whole restaurant elegant and luxurious.

After Han Jue reported Zhang Yiman's name to the welcome staff, he was led to Zhang Yiman.

Today, Zhang Yiman is wearing a black sweater and a camel windbreaker on the back of the chair. She looks different from the youthful and lively yesterday, and looks more mature.

However, I don't know if it's because the intimacy from yesterday is still in front of my eyes, and I have experienced the ceremonial "meeting the parents". At this time, when Han Jue saw Zhang Yiman again, he only felt more cordial.

"You came alone?" After Han Jue sat down, he turned to look for Sister Qin.

did not find.

"And my bodyguard." Zhang Yiman propped his chin on the table, smiled, and looked at Han Jue carefully.

Han Jue feels that Zhang Yiman has become kind, and Zhang Yiman is not like that.

"Oh, bodyguard..." Han Jue nodded and became quiet.

Han Jue couldn't help but roll his eyes when he suddenly thought of Zhang Yiman's tossing about "a person will be abducted" and "in case of encountering a black shop" in his mobile phone.

"Where's your manager, does she know you're here?" Han Jue asked.

Zhang Yiman pretended not to hear.

Han Jue watched Zhang Yiman sucking an ostrich through a straw, and didn't know what to say about her.

He doesn't care about the public opinion on the Internet, he no longer depends on his face for food. What's more, if he is unhappy in China, he can go abroad to develop, and if he is unhappy, he will be cruel and simply quit. Anyway, being an artist is just an interest to him.

But Zhang Yiman can't. Even if Han Jue didn't think about his own image, he would think about it for Zhang Yiman.

"Oh, it's okay," Zhang Yiman put on an old Jianghu attitude, "We have such a good relationship on the show, it doesn't matter if we meet in private now...haha."

Han Jue sighed heavily.

[I'm afraid I will be killed by your fans...] Han Jue felt that the silly girl was too nervous, but then thought that the other party did this just to meet him, and a feeling spread in his heart, let him scold her I couldn't bear to say it.

"Don't be so reckless next time..." I just said this kind of advice calmly...

But since Sha Niu brought bodyguards with her and Guan Yi herself, it shouldn't be a big problem. If someone caught her, just say it was to discuss the content of tomorrow's recording.

[Also, there should be no prohibition on letting Zhang Yiman meet me, haha. 】 Han Jue thought to himself.

Apparently, Han Jue swelled after talking and laughing with the director of Ai Du last night.

"By the way, Dad praised you on the way home yesterday!" Zhang Yiman said.

Ouch.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows, curious. Because he himself doesn't know what is worthy of praise in him. I would like to hear how this "father-in-law" praised him.

"Father said that you are especially good at eating, you are a lucky one!" Zhang Yiman gave a thumbs up.

Han Jue took a deep breath and was speechless for a while. Looking carefully at Sha Niu's eyes, he didn't seem to be ironic, so he smiled very reluctantly and said, "...Then I thank your father."

"What's more! Dad also praised you for being able to speak clearly with food in your mouth, and you can prevent the food from flying out of your mouth, which is very good!" Zhang Yiman snapped another finger.

Han Jue: "..."

Zhang Yiman pointed out the third finger and said, "Father still said, you..."

"Cough cough cough cough, don't say it, don't say it." Han Jue stopped him quickly. Looking at Zhang Yiman's second hand, it seems that there are more than five such compliments.

This kind of praise is making him panic.

If it is not irony, then there are traces of Mr. Zhang's boasting style. It's a lineage from her father.

Talking and laughing, the dishes were served. Han Jue didn't eat breakfast and was about to feast, but found that Zhang Yiman's dishes were very different from his.

"Why do you eat so little today?" Han Jue asked Zhang Yiman in surprise, "Don't you like meat very much?"

"I ate a lot of meat yesterday... I can't eat any more today." Zhang Yiman looked pitifully at Han Jue cutting the delicious and juicy steak, and chewing on the vegetable salad in his mouth, with sad eyes like a dog looking at its owner Puppy eating meat.

"It's just meat, let's talk after eating." Han Jue Wuliang tempted.

"No, no, no...then I have to lose weight." Zhang Yiman closed his eyes, with half a piece of lettuce still outside his mouth, quite cute.

"You have to know that there are two things that humans can't get rid of - old lovers and weight," said Han Jue, who exercises every day in private, with bright eyes and righteous words, "Besides, we spend so much money on such good food. Things, the nutrition accumulated through hard work, why should you reduce it?"

"Well... because..."

"You also said, what is exercise for? To eat! Now that you eat, you are motivated to exercise."

Zhang Yiman thought for a long time, looked at the meat on Han Jue's plate, and said cautiously: "Then...then I will eat it?"

"Let's eat, let's eat." Han Jue handed over the sliced, untouched steak on the plate.

"I only take a small bite! Really!" Zhang Yiman took it happily, forked a piece into his mouth, puffed his mouth, and narrowed his eyes happily, "It's so good~"

Han Jue laughed along, feeling a sense of satisfaction from feeding the puppy.

While eating, Zhang Yiman forgot the promise of [just take a small bite], and happily chatted with Han Jue while eating the food. Han Jue was also mean-spirited and didn't remind her at all.

Then the meal was almost over.

"Dessert? Or should I go now?"

"Eat dessert~" Zhang Yiman squinted his eyes and licked his mouth.

"Okay." Han Jue didn't mind waiting a little longer. So he nodded with a smile, called the waiter, and ordered a few desserts.

"I want to eat ice cream~" Zhang Yiman is still obsessed with ice cream.

"good."

"Chocolate flavor~"

"good."

"Hey~" Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue very satisfied.

At this time, with a full stomach and eating ice cream with someone you like, probably this is happiness.

However, when Zhang Yiman looked back on this lunch later, he thought, how good it would be if they didn't choose to eat this dessert at this time...

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