This star is from the earth

Zhang Yiman is not as nervous as Han Jue's first time attending a party. She's been to more New Year's Eve parties than I can count on two hands.

In the past, she always sat in the guest seat at the back, with her father beside her, and the camera would not capture them. They attended the party just to enjoy the performance.

Later, Zhang Yiman grew up, and those who accompanied Zhang Yiman to watch the performance were her good friends, or good sisters in the company.

For a few years there was no show I wanted to see, so I just didn't participate.

Very casual, no burden.

This time, however, it was very different.

This time Zhang Yiman will not only attend the party as an artist, sit in the front row, face the camera, and let millions of viewers see her, and this time, the person sitting next to her to accompany her on the New Year's Eve is Han Jue , is the opposite sex other than her father!

When Zhang Yiman was still young, he had been to competitions that were even bigger than the New Year's Eve party of the TV station. Now the party of a local TV station is naturally worthy of such a small scene.

However, as time passed, Zhang Yiman, who was sitting in a daze on the way to the party, often thought that when the host shouted [54321] for the New Year's countdown, the person next to her shouting would be Han Jue, Zhang Yiman couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

[Oh, when the fireworks go off, do you want to hug? 】

[What if uncle wants to hug me? 】

[Oh my god, will you be misunderstood if you see it? 】

【But we're filming a show, so it shouldn't matter, right? 】

Especially distressed.

Zhang Yiman twisted a lock of hair with her fingers, muttering in her mouth, sometimes frowning, and sometimes laughing suddenly without knowing what else she thought of.

In the quiet car, this laughter will startle Han Jue, who is nervous and presupposes various scenarios in his heart.

I don't know if this section will be released after it is recorded by the fixed camera in the front car.

After being frightened for the third time, Han Jue finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked:

"what are you laughing at?"

"Ah!" Zhang Yiman was startled, blinked quickly, and said in a concealed manner, "It's nothing, I'm not laughing at anything."

Han Jue was expressionless, with contemptuous eyes, expressing the meaning of "do not believe" clearly, and then turned his head to look out the window.

"I'm thinking about how we won the award." Zhang Yiman insisted, leaning sideways and grabbing Han Jue's arm, forcing him to look over and listen to her explanation.

Han Jue just didn't turn his head, just didn't look at it.

In fact, Zhang Yiman is not lying, but this matter of wanting to laugh several times was what was in his mind last night, not just now.

But since I accidentally mentioned this, Zhang Yiman's mind was occupied by this award, just like when he was sleeping last night, he was worried about gains and losses:

"Uncle, what if we don't get that award."

"What award? Do you have any works for the competition?" Han Jue turned his head and asked in surprise, but he still didn't understand which award Zhang Yiman was talking about.

"Best Couple Award." Zhang Yiman scolded, patted Han Jue, and said the word "couple" was a bit shy.

Then he looked worried on his face, as if he really wanted to win this award.

"If you don't get it, then you don't get it. The award is the most stupid." Han Jue didn't care.

"Why? How stupid is it?" Zhang Yiman, who had won prizes and softened his hands since childhood, asked angrily.

"Because I can't stand people judging me. If they say you deserve this award and you accept it, the next time they say you don't deserve it, you have to accept it too."

Zhang Yiman, who has never been said "unworthy", is also the first time to see Han Jue, an artist who doesn't want to win an award, and still talks about it.

Originally, Zhang Yiman wanted to tell Han Jue righteously, how can an artist not want to win an award?

But she still has reason, thinking that she must not be able to speak out against Han Jue, and will definitely be persuaded (wrapped in) by Han Jue's rhetoric in the end, so it is better not to humiliate herself.

Finally, she changed her mind: Since she will definitely be persuaded in the end, it is better for her to take the initiative to persuade herself.

"Oh! I see!"

After Zhang Yiman thought for a while, he suddenly clapped his hands.

"Do you understand?" Han Jue asked.

"I understand!" Zhang Yiman's face was smug, and her small face was raised up, with two beautiful arcs hanging from the corners of her mouth, "Uncle, what you mean is that, in your heart, we are the best couple no matter whether we win the award or not." ,right!"

Han Jue opened his mouth and was silent for a while.

He really wanted to say it wasn't like this, but seeing Zhang Yiman's expression of "quickly praise me", he finally hesitated and said:

"Is it...?"

"Hmph, we are the best couple!" Zhang Yiman clenched his fists aggressively. Staring at the fixed camera lens, as if to force the audience to agree with her point of view, and beat them if they disagree.

Han Jue asked: "Are you happy?"

"Happy!" Zhang Yiman replied firmly.

"As long as you are happy." Han Jue looked out the window sadly.

Ten seconds later.

"But I still really want to win the prize~" Zhang Yiman suddenly said pitifully, eyes closed and leaned back, shoulders twisted, and the back of the chair hit the ground with a bang.

Zhang Yiman, who made no secret of his desire to win an award in front of the camera, is like a child who can't hide his desire to eat candy, she is extremely cute.

Han Jue, who looked at the scenery outside the window, couldn't help laughing, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

The car turned a big corner at this time.

Han Jue was still able to keep his body as still as a mountain through the strength of his waist and abdomen.

But Zhang Yiman, who closed his eyes and raised his neck, was not so powerful. Unprepared, she was accidentally thrown by the car that made a big turn.

The direction in which it was thrown was Han Jue's side.

Zhang Yiman didn't know whether she smelled Han Jue's body first, or her body stuck to Han Jue's arm first. In short, her brain couldn't handle anything the moment her eyes opened.

It seems that there is only a [嗡] in the head, and all other sounds can't be heard at once. The eyeballs seemed to be frozen, unable to move. Looking at the carpet, she felt dizzy from the pattern of the carpet.

Yuan Zi could resist instinctively for a while, but once it was stuck to Han Jue, he lost his strength.

In computer terms, it crashed.

Han Jue is not feeling well either.

His body froze all of a sudden, his tired eyes opened, his mouth was open but he was holding his breath, and his body stiffly resisted the force exerted by Zhang Yiman as the car turned. A piece of wood, motionless.

Those three seconds felt like three hours.

【Call~】

【Suck~】

I don't know whose breathing sounded in the carriage, it was so loud.

The car had already turned the corner, and Han Jue relaxed the tension on his waist and abdomen.

However, Zhang Yiman has not gotten up yet.

Zhang Yiman's arm was pressed against Han Jue's arm, and his face rested on Han Jue's shoulder. In the warm air-conditioned car, she only felt that she was sticking to a stove, which was hot and hot. Otherwise, why would the face be burning hot?

Han Jue didn't exhale the breath he held, fine beads of sweat ooze from his forehead, he wanted to tense his muscles hard, as if using internal force, to shake Zhang Yiman away, but he felt that the arm was severed Like a nerve, that arm doesn't belong to him anymore.

The air in the car suddenly became quiet.

There is no sound.

The car sent by the TV station was a high-end car, and the sound of the engine could not even be heard in the car. There was no human voice outside the car due to environmental reasons.

But there was something else in the air, filling the entire trunk.

Floating around the two of them, floating.

Three minutes felt like one second.

Before they recovered from their chaotic thoughts and reacted, they heard the voice of the driver in front:

"arrive."

The voice is flat, but like a Hong Zhong.

Han Jue and Zhang Yiman were like puppy love students caught by the teacher, and they were shot away.

Han Jue twisted his neck and did stretching exercises.

Zhang Yiman combed her hair, fanned her hot and flushed cheeks with her small hands, and calmed down her breathing.

Fortunately, the driver in front did not turn his head and laugh at them.

Han Jue looked out, the brightness outside the car was due to the lights.

They have arrived at the underground parking lot of the party.

There are many cars in front and back, and many people.

There are groups of people walking outside the car, some are stars, some are a group of handsome men or a group of beautiful women, laughing and joking.

Sister Qin walked outside the car door and opened the car door on Zhang Yiman's side.

The noise outside the car rushed in all of a sudden. Bring them back to the real world.

"Why is your face so red?" Sister Qin asked suspiciously when she saw Zhang Yiman's tender red cheeks and watery eyes.

"Hot." Zhang Yiman stuck out her tongue.

Sister Qin observed for a while, nodded, put on the clothes on Zhang Yiman, and said, "It's cold outside, put on your clothes."

Han Jue got out of the car, felt the cold air in the basement, exhaled a long breath, inhaled again, and his brain woke up.

In the distance, Director Wang of "Let's Fall in Love" was waving to them.

they go.

The driver is an old driver from a driver service company that has cooperated with Zhejiang TV Station for a long time, and he can often drive stars. Although he strictly abides by the professional code, he does not chew his tongue behind his back, and does not spread gossip and gossip, but sometimes he still listens to celebrities with his ears up, and occasionally glances secretly through the rearview mirror.

The driver did not know Han Jue and Zhang Yiman, but looking at the fixed camera in the car, he knew that Han Jue and the others were here to record a program, so he has been eavesdropping on their speeches without burden since just now, thinking it is interesting and funny Chu will also secretly smile, and has the desire to chase after him.

Later, seeing the silence behind him, he looked in the rearview mirror calmly, only to see this man and woman touch each other cautiously.

Embarrassing, youthful, it makes people want to laugh. It's not ridicule, it's an unconscious smile like an aunt's.

I heard that this is a hypothetical love show?

[The acting is really good. 】

The driver turned the steering wheel and sighed in retrospect.

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