This star is from the earth

When asked what he likes about Zhang Yiman, it is not a smart choice to try to cover up or talk about him.

Not to mention that it would annoy two people at the same time, and it would make the program crew think that he would not be able to make a program. Besides, from Han Jue's own point of view, Zhang Yiman is really a wonderful girl except that she has a funny head. It is not an exaggeration to say that she changed his life.

Zhang Yiman was demoted like that by his father as a joke, Han Jue thought that it was okay for his father to hurt his daughter, but if he followed suit, he would be torn apart in minutes. Then he should openly tell the cuteness of Zhang Yiman, anyway, he was telling the truth.

The environment in the restaurant is noisy. The laughter of the young people around, the empty and boring shouts, and the grandstanding yelling all made Han Jue's voice amplified a little bit.

He loudly stated the reasons for liking Zhang Yiman one by one, every time Han Jue said one, Zhang Yiman's heart was beaten like a drum.

[Boom, boom, boom. 】

Zhang Yiman knew that it was not easy to say such shy words out loud from a sullen man like the uncle. Then, somewhere in her heart seemed to be connected to something all of a sudden, her whole body seemed to be burning, hot, and she still felt a little drunk in her head. Looking at Han Jue again, I have a different feeling.

[I really can't get enough of it. 】

She squinted her eyes slightly, like a little fox, looking at Han Jue with satisfaction.

Han Jue noticed Zhang Yiman's eyes, and when he thought about it, he was a little embarrassed to look at her, so he quickly looked away.

Then look at Zhang Yaohui.

With this glance, Zhang Yaohui was looking at him with a half-smile.

[You can't praise it or allow it...] Han Jue was not afraid of Zhang Yaohui's gaze, and looked at Zhang Yaohui for a full 0.5 seconds before looking away.

【Can't look at this side, dare not look at that side, let me look at the teacup. 】

In front of the camera, the atmosphere at the table of three people is very strange.

Finally, the waiter who brought the final dishes broke the calm and rescued Han Jue.

The dull Zhang Yiman happily watched the dishes being brought up plate by plate.

It may be because he learned that the program "Let's Fall in Love" is well-known in China and the United States, so the manager of this young specialty restaurant reciprocated and gave priority to Han Jue's table, and the dishes were piled one after another. piled up.

It may be for advertising, but the portion of each dish is enough.

After the plates filled the table, Zhang's father carefully thanked the waiter who brought the dishes. The young waiter held the tray and replied shyly that you are welcome. Zhang Yaohui's lethality to young girls is really powerful, and Han Jue's skin can't be filled with his temperament and story.

The conversation between Zhang Yaohui and the waiter fell into Han Jue's ears. Han Jue could hear that Zhang Yaohui's English should be used frequently. It sounded very authentic and should be better than his.

This made Han Jue a little worried, and hoped that the silly girl would not show off to her father the "correct" English of [Why is it you] and [Why is it always you] at this time...

Fortunately, Zhang Yiman saw that there was food, so he threw himself into the arms of the food happily. What English study, what program recording, all have to step aside.

I don't know if it's because of the food, or because Han Jue's previous answer satisfied Zhang's father, but the atmosphere is much lighter now than before.

Father Zhang was like a kind elder, chatting about Han Jue while eating. Zhang Yiman added occasionally, but basically watched the conversation between the two men. Objectively speaking, he looks at Han Jue most of the time, and occasionally at her father.

Later, we talked about Han Jue's English songs and American music, and Zhang's father seemed very professional about it.

"I've heard all of your English songs, they're very nice." Zhang Yaohui praised Han Jue.

Han Jue nodded and thanked: "They really sound good."

If Zhang's father praised him, Han Jue might feel uncomfortable, because in his opinion, he still has a lot of room for improvement. But if the praise is a song, Han Jue can accept it calmly. Because these excellent songs are praised as they should be.

"It's just your songs. There is no studio version of the sound source. Every time I want to listen to it, I have to listen to applause and cheers. It's a bit troublesome." Father Zhang complained slightly.

"There will be a studio version later, but I'm not sure when it will be released." Han Jue was also helpless about the applause of the audience, which was beyond his control. Sometimes the applause of the audience missed the beat, and he was heartbroken for a while.

Father Zhang nodded, sprinkled salt on the grilled fish, squeezed juice from half a lemon, and drizzled olive oil on it.

Han Jue has never eaten like this, so he is going to do the same. However, Zhang Yiman, who had been eating silently by his side, helped Han Jue get it done earlier. He smiled at Han Jue, and changed Han Jue's plate with hers.

Han Jue quietly sucked in the air-conditioning, while facing Zhang's father's gaze, he took the grilled fish, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Fortunately, the content of the conversation did not affect the continuation of the conversation. Zhang Yaohui was silent for a while, and continued to eat while saying:

"In the United States, most musicians don't have the slightest awe of their work. If the average aesthetic of the public is 6, they will not hesitate to make works with 4 in order to make money, and then feed the audience's average aesthetic to 5. And you are making works with 7 or 8 points, you should have more music like this.”

"But not everyone buys it." Han Jue thought of Xiao Zhou's online criticism of those netizens who said bad things about "Sweet Dreams" and even the music genre of heavy metal rock, both in the United States and China.

"Don't expect idiots to applaud you, their applause is meaningless." Father Zhang said quite pungent words calmly. He didn't care about broadcasting it through the camera, letting people know that he was calling someone a fool.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows, feeling that such an answer unexpectedly suited Han Jue's taste.

"Xiaoman said you like reading books, have you read this book?" Father Zhang pointed to the book at hand.

It was a work that won the [Qu Yuan Literature Award] last year. Han Jue just bought it and watched it. It was very exciting and he liked it very much.

After receiving Han Jue's nodding answer, Zhang's father suddenly became interested, "What is the point of this book that attracts you?"

He didn't ask [what is this book talking about] or [what do you think of this book] in a macro perspective, but asked [attractive points], which made Han Jue have something to say at once.

And Zhang's father is often able to deliver very wise and to the point words, and communicate with Han Jue. The sympathy between men seems to have arisen in this way.

Zhang Yiman couldn't keep up with the topic at this time, but she didn't care, she looked at Han Jue with beautiful eyes. In her opinion, her father is the most powerful person, he knows everything and can solve any problems, but the uncle can chat with her father without losing the wind, and there are exchanges, that uncle is also very powerful!

[As expected of an uncle~] Zhang Yiman admires Han Jue so much.

While chatting with Han Jue, Zhang's father was distracted to observe his daughter's behavior, and suddenly felt blocked, wanting to shoot the case, shouting: 【Look at me! 】

Han Jue knows that it is difficult for him to chat naturally with strangers. One is that it is unnecessary, and the other is that it is difficult for him to find a topic naturally. Every time he tries to find a topic bluntly, the end is embarrassing and cold. In the end, he could only listen honestly and fight defensively.

However, after this meal with Zhang's father, Han Jue was able to talk freely from the beginning as if he was facing a formidable enemy. When Han Jue drank a drink to moisten his throat with dry mouth and recovered from the hearty experience, he couldn't help but feel that Father Zhang was a very powerful and attractive person.

Apart from Xia Yuan, Zhang Fu was probably the second one who made Han Jue Neng not bother to find topics to chat with.

As for Jalens, that's not chatting, it's talking to yourself...

At the last meal, the host and guest had a great time and talked happily.

They talked about domestic and American. Some talk about literature and some talk about music. Some chatted about a certain anecdote, and some chatted about family affairs. Talked a lot.

The program team is also very excited. Director Wang was worried that Zhang’s father’s aura was too strong, and they couldn’t command him. As [father-in-law] made things difficult for [daughter's boyfriend], there was also a final friendship. The final result was surprisingly good.

"Thank you for your hard work." The director, who was eating the food packed in this restaurant, walked through the crowd at the moment, encouraging and commending everyone with a red face. After expressing his satisfaction with Han Jue and hoping to continue, Director Wang ran to thank Zhang Yaohui and exaggerate.

During the period, Zhang Yiman wanted to sneak over to talk to Han Jue about things that could not be photographed by the camera, but Sister Qin grabbed the hat of the down jacket and struggled, so she could only stay beside Sister Qin obediently. It's next to Zhang Yaohui.

"You are good." Before leaving, Zhang Yaohui came to Han Jue and shook hands. The tone of appreciation made people feel as if they were about to entrust their daughter to Han Jue.

Han Jue almost said [You are not bad too], but finally nodded reservedly.

In the end, the program group disbanded at the entrance of the restaurant. Zhang Yiman finally said goodbye to Han Jue happily. After gesturing [to make a phone call], she got into Sister Qin's car and followed her father's car whose hobby was buying a house. gone.

Han Jue, Guan Yi and Zhou Bo's group could only take a taxi back to the hotel in the cold wind.

In the car, Han Jue said to Guan Yi:

"Is there any problem with this recording?"

Will the next chapter be released in the early morning, like today, one chapter in the early morning and one in the evening, or will the two be updated together tomorrow evening?