This star is from the earth

Although the center of Han Jue's head still has the wonderful numbness caused by the intimate contact just now. But when he got out of the room and was shocked by the cold air, he immediately recovered from the numbness.

Arriving at the first floor of the hotel, Zhang Yiman said that he would like to thank those hotel staff. Although the final [Surprise Battle] was unsuccessful, Zhang Yiman went over to express his gratitude.

Han Jue went with her.

The little girls working at the front desk saw Han Jue and Zhang Yiman from a distance, and now they couldn't even take care of their work, they hugged each other and screamed, just like little fans.

Han Jue was very strange. He walked in and out a few days ago, and he had never seen these service staff so excited. I don't know when Zhang Yiman's fame spread to the United States and surpassed him.

I was very puzzled in my heart, and I could only faintly hear the strange words like "fit and fit".

The Huaxia language of the girls at the front desk is not very standard, but they can express clearly when they are excited, and they are of excellent quality. It can be seen that the standard of the hotel booked for them by the program group is not bad.

The girls at the front desk first complimented Zhang Yiman's cuteness, and then when they signed the autograph, they asked Han Jue and Zhang Yiman to sign together, and the signature was still signed by "workplace couple". Appearing together, it is best if they can hug the ugly bear...

Well, Han Jue realized that he met a CP fan.

Han Jue walked out of the hotel door, heard the happy voice of the girl behind, and complained to Zhang Yiman: "I'm still surprised, when did you become so famous in the United States?"

"Uncle, do you go online occasionally?" Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue dissatisfied, but her dissatisfaction was not because Han Jue said she was not popular, "I don't pay attention to my own programs. It’s also very hot.”

"I'm dizzy, don't make it sound like I don't surf the Internet, I just..."

"Look! You're already saying [I'm dizzy] an ancient Internet buzzword!"

"I'm sorry, let me finish my sentence..."

"Look, look!"

"..."

It may be because he is in a foreign country, or it may be that he had such close contact in the hotel just now. In short, the onlookers watching behind the monitor screen can clearly feel that Zhang Yiman is brave enough to record the program It got a lot bigger.

This boldness has grown, which is specifically reflected in the closer physical contact with Han Jue, more and more content in eye contact, and a less polite tone towards Han Jue.

It's like an epiphany, like letting go of yourself, like upgrading a certain program.

When walking on the road with Han Jue, Zhang Yiman pretended to be shivering and shouted [It’s so cold, it’s so cold], while Han Jue agreed [Yeah, yes, it’s a good thing I wear a lot], Zhang Yiman [hummed] forcefully, and then very deliberately through the thick down jacket, rubbing his two arms together vigorously, making the irritating sound of the down jacket, which was so cold that it was unconvincing.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow~"

The whites of Han Jue's eyes were about to roll to the back of his head.

What kind of sitcom are you playing in this winter? Not to mention whether Han Jue will freeze to death after taking off the clothes, but whether she can cover Han Jue's down jacket is a problem.

"I'm so cold too." Han Jue imitated Zhang Yiman, rubbing his down jacket.

"Uncle, are you cold? Don't be afraid! I'm here!" Zhang Yiman hugged Han Jue's arm at once, with a smile on his face.

Han Jue hit the muzzle of Zhang Yiman's long-planned gun.

"Go away, go away, I'm so hot." Han Jue immediately became nervous and drove away. Even against his will, he unzipped the zipper of his down jacket to show that he was really hot.

He, who can no longer calm down, is quite flustered in the face of such a close contact.

"No~" Zhang Yiman played coquettishly with a nasal voice, and posted it cheerfully like a small animal.

"I'm going to bounce booger on your clothes!" Han Jue shook, threatening if he couldn't shake it.

"Hehe, uncle, you are dead."

Threatened in return...

Han Jue found out that this little girl was always bullied and suppressed by him when she spoke, but now she finally found a method that Han Jue was not good at, so she bit her teeth and wanted to bully her back.

But what else can Han Jue do?

He estimated that even if he was doing push-ups in the street, Zhang Yiman would sit on his back.

The more Han Jue hides, the bolder Zhang Yiman becomes.

At first, Han Juehui's limbs were stiff as if he had been hit by ice magic, and he acted like a zombie. But later on, I got used to Zhang Yiman's natural movements. Occasionally, Han Jue secretly wanted to distance himself from Zhang Yiman, but Zhang Yiman would approach him even more in the next second.

After chasing away several times without success, Han Jue sighed and gave up.

[I did this to not hurt the self-esteem of the little girl. 】Han Jue told himself so, and Zhang Yiman's little hand sneaked in to hold his hand in his pocket.

"It's so warm." Zhang Yiman said with a silly smile.

In fact, Zhang Yiman's hands are not cold at all, her hands are just right soft and warm, neither dry and skinny nor wet and greasy.

"Don't go too far." Han Jue warned.

"What? I don't understand~" Zhang Yiman leaned against Han Jue with half of his body.

Han Jue felt that his body was really not cold anymore.

"The fans are watching."

"Just look at it, we are a couple." Zhang Yiman suppressed his shame, and pretended to say the most ordinary words.

What makes Han Jue miscalculate is that these fans probably will be happier the more they see them getting closer.

These fans discovered Han Jue and Zhang Yiman one after another. This time they walked down the street in less elaborate attire, so they were discovered a little later.

But it doesn't mean that they are the kind of artists that no one cares about. When the number of passers-by gradually increased, it even attracted a considerable amount of onlookers. Fans took pictures with their mobile phones from a distance and followed them. It was only then that Han Jue clearly felt that the broken show "Let's Fall in Love" had really become popular across the ocean.

Quite surprised.

Zhang Yiman couldn't understand the English spoken by the passers-by, but she smiled decently and waved to the fans, speaking in half-baked English cutely: "Hi everyone! My name is Zhang Yiman, nice to meet you Everyone!"

Fans responded with considerable enthusiasm.

"Goddess I love you!"

"My God! Zhang! You are so beautiful!"

"Teacher Zhang! Get rid of Han Jue!"

"..."

Faced with the fans' response, Zhang Yiman was even happier, and said "how are you" and other simple greetings at the airport.

"When did you learn these few sentences?" Han Jue asked.

"Self-taught," Zhang Yiman looked smug, waiting for Han Jue's compliment, "How is it?"

"It's pretty good."

When recording a program in a foreign country, speaking a few words in a foreign language is a content that will most likely not be cut. Not to mention the factors of promoting exotic customs, but also the favorability of foreign audiences, and even luck, can also create some jokes.

Han Jue knew some but not much. Zhang Yiman told him some things in Star City last time, but he was not the kind of person who would cooperate with the show, and he didn't care about such things. And Zhang Yiman has appeared in a lot of variety shows, big and small, and is becoming more and more sophisticated. So Zhang Yiman volunteered, took a rare common routine of the program process, and said that he wanted to show off in front of Han Jue, who knew English.

"I can speak a lot of other English." Zhang Yiman was eager to try.

But her partner, Han Jue is the nemesis of routine. Han Jue responded lightly and said, "Oh, you better stop talking."

"Why?!" Zhang Yiman was startled. Ever since she knew that Han Jue could speak English, she had been working hard in private. It's a pity that it can't be shown now.

"I'm worried that I can't help it, Mr. Han's small class is about to start."

"...Then I won't say anything."

"Come on, let's talk about it." Han Jue said playfully, "If you say it well, Mr. Han won't be able to teach much in the small classroom."

"Hmm..." Zhang Yiman bit his finger and recalled, confident in himself, "[how are you] is [Hello], [nice to meet you] is [Fortunate Meeting], and..."

Han Jue heard Zhang Yiman memorizing vocabulary like a primary school student, and suddenly became jealous. He wanted to tease Zhang Yiman in order to retaliate for the "humiliation" that Zhang Yiman had caused him on the physical level.

Han Jue showed his acting skills like a winner of the [Golden Broom] award, and said in shock, "Why do you think that [how are you] means [Hello]?"

Zhang Yiman was stunned, not knowing what happened to the uncle.

"ah???"

Han Jue's eyes were complicated, as if he was looking at a lover who had gone astray, he sighed, and said, "Look, [how] means [how], [are] means [is], [you] ] means [you], so the combination of these sentences is...?"

"Why...is...you...?" Zhang Yiman stepped into the pit slowly.

Han Jue hit his palm with a fist, and looked at Zhang Yiman with helpless eyes, which meant it was self-evident.

"That's not right! When I was watching the video..." Zhang Yiman's eyes widened.

"Maybe what you're watching is a prank video?" Han Jue winked.

Seeing Director Wang here from behind the screen, he felt that Han Jue's expression was too rich and vivid at the moment, and he became suspicious, so he turned his head and asked the translator hired by the program group: "Is this really the meaning?"

The interpreter was an American. He couldn't laugh or cry at this time, and shook his head hurriedly, saying that it didn't mean that.

Director Wang nodded, looking at Han Jue's coquettish person, he felt that it was normal for him to be like this.

Zhang Yiman believed it was true. When she thought about how many words [how are you] she had said to American fans just now, she suddenly felt ashamed to be thrown in the United States, and she was very flustered.

"Hey, let Teacher Han guide you." Han Jue showed a kind smile like a magic stick.

The flustered Zhang Yiman didn't care to stop Han Jue from teaching, so he nodded his head quickly.

"First of all, [how are you] is [how are you], and the extended [how old are you] means [how old are you], you have to remember that this sentence is equivalent to cursing, in the United States It cannot be used casually."

"Oh oh oh!"

"Also, if someone says [are you kidding], it means to ask you [Are you Katie]. Kitty is a white cat, famous in the United States, usually asking you like this is to praise you for being cute. .”

"Oh~"

"besides……"

When the content of this episode was broadcast, the later stage of the program group added devil's horns and tail to Han Jue, and wrote the full screen in bold red fonts on the side:

[Teacher Han is wrong! Everyone, don't believe it! 】

After some English teaching, the two came to an American restaurant for lunch.

This American restaurant is very common, with bright and clean windows. A waiter in a yellow and red uniform took a notebook and asked what to eat, and then recommended some dishes that the chef said were in good condition and performed well today. It's the same as in the previous American TV series.

When recording a variety show, the guests eat food, and the delicacy of six points must tacitly show the appearance of nine points. So Zhang Yiman repeatedly exclaimed that this is delicious and that is delicious. I don't know if it's because she hasn't been restrained by Sister Qin for too long, or if she really thinks it's delicious.

However, compared to Zhang Yiman's appetite, Han Jue's food was quite dull, with a sad face, which made people feel distressed.

Even in his previous life, Han Jue had never experienced meeting his parents.

Now discussing countermeasures with Zhang Yiman, the nervousness suddenly made Han Jue, even a person who saw strong winds and waves, panic.

Throughout the lunch, Zhang Yiman talked about Zhang Yaohui's hobbies and living habits based on her understanding of her father, so that Han Jue could prescribe the right medicine to carry out gift public relations.

However, under Han Jue's expectant eyes, Zhang Yiman's information about [good wine], [antiques], and [cars], the so-called favorite things of his father, made Han Jue really want to hit the wall.

Not to mention the lack of time to prepare, even if he was given time, he would not have the money to get these things for Zhang Yaohui.

It's not the real father-in-law...

"Is there nothing like civilians?" Han Jue was depressed.

"It's more commonplace," Zhang Yiman thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Yes!"

"What?" Han Jue asked curiously.

"House." Zhang Yiman blinked.

"Boom!"

Han Jue slammed his head on the table, knocking the food into the air and falling back.

For some reason, busy days are rare these days, but fortunately, they are about to pass.