All my dreams have come true [Entertainment]

As soon as it was daylight, Han Yubin woke up. The room was pitch black, but the light in the porch was on.

He was dreaming again, and this time the dream fell on him again - the door of Han Yubin's house was broken.

How bad Han Yubin didn't know.

In short, when he came back from recording the show in the dream, the door dramatically collapsed the moment he opened it.

The whole person was stunned, Han Yubin couldn't find any adjectives to describe this matter, even if the door was broken, at most the lock was broken, but his door was fine, it just fell off, fell off!right in front of him.

It seems that Han Yubin is a strong man, but he just pulls lightly, that's all.

After waking up from the dream, Han Yubin didn't feel in the mood to go back to his cage, so he ran directly to the door and studied the door of his house carefully.

It's a combination locked door, it looks so strong, how could it fall down?

Han Yubin checked repeatedly but couldn't find any problems, and finally made a decision that he would change the door immediately.

When Wu Hao came to pick him up early in the morning, he said solemnly as soon as he got in the car: "Brother Hao, I've made up my mind, I want to change the door."

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"Why?" Wu Hao still wants to say that he will go to the relevant department for appraisal today, and then his dream of "No. 1 found in xx tomb" will come true.

"It just... feels unsafe." After speaking, Han Yubin nodded affirmatively.

It was quite sudden.

"Then have you decided what to change into?" Wu Hao didn't know what happened that night, why he suddenly woke up and had to change the door, it probably didn't scare him last night, it didn't look like it He is such a fragile person.

"Anything." Han Yubin said casually, and then said solemnly: "The stronger the better, preferably the thickness of a bank safe."

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"Brother Han, are you okay?" Tian Qingqi was puzzled.

"I'm fine, I really want to change it." Han Yubin made up his mind to change it, he didn't want to return home half dead from exhaustion, and then the house collapsed.

"That works, but it may not be possible to change it today." Wu Hao didn't know what he was doing, but he could change it if he wanted.

"No, it must be replaced today." Han Yubin thought that the sooner the better.

"Then I'll try my best." Why did Wu Hao suddenly feel that if he becomes the boss in the future, he must be very strict.

With the major problem in his heart solved for the time being, Han Yubin felt very comfortable.

Today the director team gave Nanjing delicacies: salted duck, beef pot stickers, assorted tofu.

According to the practice of the program group, the next step is to draw lots and group.

The order of drawing lots this time is the reverse order of yesterday, that is to say, Han Yubin is the first.

When the lottery box was placed in front of them, Han Yubin was gearing up, praying eight hundred times in his heart not to draw Jiang Yan.

After Han Yubin, who had exhausted all his luck, got the number two, other people's numbers also came out one after another.

Soon, people with the same number stood together again.

However, Han Yubin was disappointed again, God must be playing tricks on him.

Everyone else changed groups, but he was in the same group as Jiang Yan again, so he could only sigh secretly, thinking he was unlucky.

Sitting in the car to go to the vegetable market, Han Yubin completely lost the interest of yesterday, as if the person sitting next to him was not a living person, but a fixed/timed/bomb/bomb.

"You don't seem to be in a good condition?" Jiang Yan saw Han Yubin's face change since he was drawn the second number. It would be great to tie the two together, and it would be great if this could be done in the future.

Jiang Yan even wanted to find the program crew to go through the back door.

"No, it's just that I woke up too early." Han Yubin squeezed out a bitter smile. Although he was telling the truth, it was only part of the reason for the current emotional fire.

"Have you contacted Wu Hao?" Jiang Yan could see from his expression that he still had a sense of distance from himself, a strong sense of distance, and he had to find a way to resolve it as soon as possible.

"Well, we got in touch." Han Yubin was still a little upset in his heart, so he had nothing to say for a while. Yesterday, he thought that he would learn something by working with him, but today, he felt that everything was just such a coincidence!

Someone deliberately tried to punish him!

When each group set off, Han Yubin was even more difficult to receive the harsh gazes from other guests, killing him without leaving any traces.

I just want to record the show quietly, why is it so difficult?

When we arrived at the vegetable market, all the ingredients were bought, because Jiang Yan had to go to the bathroom, so Han Yubin waited outside with his things.

After waiting for a long time, no one came out. Han Yubin was about to go in to ask about the situation when he heard Jiang Yan call him over.

Not bringing paper, this was Han Yubin's first reaction.

Just stepped into the bathroom, and heard Jiang Yan say: "Tell the photographer not to follow."

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine was in the gourd of the actor, Han Yubin still did as he did, and left all the ingredients outside for them to take care of.

When I went in, I was still thinking, as expected, he is the film king, and he still has some baggage, but no one is in a hurry, not to mention, from the moment he didn't bring the paper, the baggage has been shredded.

Unexpectedly, when he walked into the bathroom, he would see Jiang Yan standing in the innermost place alone, staring at him intently.

At that moment, Han Yubin's heart jumped a few times, and he was really flustered. The feeling of sneaking tricks in class and being discovered by the teaching director patrolling outside the door returned.

I couldn't move for a while.

"Don't stand still, come here." Jiang Yan glanced at the tissue in his hand and smiled secretly.

Hearing Jiang Yan's voice, Han Yubin moved his feet, looked down at the tissue in his hand, and hurriedly stuffed it into his trouser pocket. Because he was nervous, he repeated this action several times.

Then Han Yubin stepped forward, his voice trembling slightly, "Mr. Jiang, are you looking for me?"

"Did you get stuck in junior high school at Beishi No. [-] Senior High School?" Jiang Yan couldn't wait any longer. There were some things he had to ask clearly. It had been a long time since the car crash, but the relationship between the two hadn't progressed at all. No, it even feels like it has been going downhill all the time, and it has never been to the peak.

Han Yubin was stunned at first, and then immediately denied it.

The past there was unbearable. After transferring to another school, Han Yubin never mentioned it to anyone.

Han Yubin didn't think that anything related to his study in No. [-] Middle School could be found on the Internet. Back then, his parents had already arranged for him, and even his classmates didn't know where he transferred from. down.

But this is not for his sake, but in the eyes of his parents, this matter is very embarrassing.

However, Han Yubin also benefited from it. At least, after transferring to another school, led by Zheng Jiabo, he gradually came out of that shadow, but the forbearance in his nature has been brought to the present.

Therefore, when Jiang Yan and Han Yubin asked him, his first thought was to deny it, and his second thought was to think about how he got the news from.

In any case, no matter what Jiang Yan's purpose is, if one person knows about this matter, there may be a second or third person who knows about it. Then his past can't be kept secret, but Han Yubin doesn't want to mention it at all.

Although he denied it, Jiang Yan did not intend to let it go, "You transferred to Experimental Middle School and finally passed the film school."

Han Yubin was extremely surprised by knowing such details. Right now, his expression was out of control, his chest heaved violently, and the feeling of being peeped oppressed him, making him breathless. He exhaled heavily, wanting to inhale more oxygen.

Han Yubin couldn't stay any longer, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, if you're okay, I'll go out first."

After taking a step, Jiang Yan rushed up and grabbed his arm from behind, suppressing the extremely complicated emotions in his heart, "Wait a minute."

Han Yubin, who forced himself to calm down, turned around slowly, looked down at his hand, and looked at the face again. As Han Yuqi said, it was carved with a knife, and every knife was extremely precise. Together, there are only two words of perfection.

But with this perfect face, Han Yubin was not sure what kind of ugly face was hiding behind it, and he didn't know why he wanted to investigate himself.

He couldn't stay for another second, "Mr. Jiang, please let go, you are a senior, and I don't want to be disrespectful to you."

However, instead of letting go, Jiang Yan increased his strength and stood in front of him, "I didn't investigate you."

Hearing this, Han Yubin looked up at him with a face full of 'I don't believe', without any timidity or fear at this moment.

Looking at each other, Han Yubin could see his own reflection in his dark brown eyes, which was a bit ridiculous, and then his firm eyes gradually darkened, and he repeated it as if begging for mercy without confidence, "Mr. Jiang, I respect you as a senior." ,excuse me……"

But Han Yubin was interrupted by him, "There was a time at the basketball court, because of something on the court, you were beaten with a black nose and a swollen face, and you were saved by someone..."

Jiang Yan deliberately paused, his eyes full of anticipation, hoping that he could remember by himself, even if it seemed hopeless.

Just when I was complaining in my heart, "Record the program well, there will be such an episode, if I get a group with Jiang Yan tomorrow, I don't know if I will record this program again in the future", I heard his words.

That thing he had been avoiding was instantly pulled out from the depths of his memory, and Han Yubin took a sharp breath.

Because of this incident, Han Yubin was completely overwhelmed. Although he was rescued that day, he has been afraid of basketball since then, afraid of the basketball court, and resisted everything related to basketball from the bottom of his heart.

He also didn't have the courage to go to the person who saved him to say thank you.

So much so that now and then, when he can't sleep late at night, Han Yubin still thinks of that person, and thinks of what would have happened if he hadn't been rescued back then.

Now, that person appeared in front of him?

Han Yubin never doubted what Jiang Yan said. Except for those who were present at the time, no one knew. Those who did not lend a helping hand to him would not have the face to mention this to him.

Then there is only one possibility, the person who saved him is Jiang Yan in front of him.

Han Yubin began to look up and down Jiang Yan, taller than him, with fair skin, well-proportioned figure, and slender legs like stilts, if he is not standing, there is really nowhere to put him, and then he is holding on to his joint Clear hands, exceptionally slender, such a person should not be an idol, it's intolerable.

In the end, Han Yubin's gaze was fixed on that face, a pair of peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, smooth skin, no trace of age at all, but he seldom put a smile on his face.

It was this face, the blurry outline in his mind gradually became clear, and Han Yubin finally recognized it. Although Jiang Yan has grown up now compared to that time, his face still occasionally looks like it used to.

At that time, he only remembered that it was a boy who had a cold smile who saved him, and his gaze hurriedly swept across that face, but perhaps it was the resistance in his heart, which was not firmly imprinted in Han Yubin's mind.

So much so that he didn't even recognize it the first time.

It wasn't until that moment just now that Han Yubin carefully looked at Jiang Yan's face that he was convinced that the person back then was him, Jiang Yan.

Han Yubin finally believed that this matter would not be leaked out.

But how did Jiang Yan know about his mental activities, so he waited anxiously, and asked, "Did you remember anything?"

"Well, thank you." Han Yubin didn't feel it, and his eyes were already wet at this moment.

The author has something to say: salted duck, beef pot stickers, assorted tofu———reference network