This star is from the earth

Anonymous, no picture, and dare not specify the name, as long as a seemingly exposed message has these three elements together, it is likely to be doing something.

Anonymous messages like this are actually not uncommon.

With the increasing popularity of Han Jue, some netizen often pops up on gossip origin platforms such as [Vine Group], [Haijiao] and [Bihu], anonymously revealing that who is Han Jue's ex-girlfriend. The content is well-founded, with data and analysis, as if you were there in person. According to statistics, Han Jue already has twenty-five ex-girlfriends on the Internet, and three of them are "ex-girlfriends", but they are actually covering up. The truth should be "ex-boyfriends".

In addition, there are also some low-level artists and peripherals who dare to stand up and claim the title of "ex-girlfriend" in order to win attention, and want to step on the bubble to climb up. However, there is no need for Han Jue to come out to veto or his fans to come out to mock, and most netizens who are a little bit melon will not believe it.

Zhang Yiman used to search for the keywords of [Han Jue], and often found these tabloids that were found to be "suspected" of Han Jue's ex-girlfriend. When he opened it to read, the various lively and detailed stories in it were very fascinating. If he didn't know Han Jue's ex-girlfriend in person, Zhang Yiman almost thought it was real.

But just because Zhang Yiman knew the deity, Zhang Yiman's heart sank when she saw the message that cryptically pointed out whether [ex-girlfriend] was an actress or had become popular in recent years. Looking at the short stories in it again, there is no such thing as the usual leisurely mood, I just feel blocked in my heart.

In ten sentences, one lie can make the other nine truths look like lies. One truth can also make the other nine falsehoods seem to be true.

Although Zhang Yiman didn't dare to believe the message completely, but after reading it, he didn't leave nothing in his heart. She knew that she shouldn't think about [why did the uncle really go to Qiong Province and said it was the first time he went? 】,【Why did the uncle teach others to swim and then said it was the first time to teach him? 】

But just like someone said "don't think about elephants", the more you tell yourself not to think about it in your head, the more you will think about it.

Zhang Yiman had a sullen face, murmured "next" softly, and controlled the mouse to rummage through the long messages. Her eyes, which were already big, looked at the screen even harder, extremely focused.

It's just that those long messages that were skipped one after another more or less exposed Zhang Yiman's thoughts.

Han Jue turned his head to look at Zhang Yiman, who was far less calm than the surface, and pointed his finger at his temple.

He didn't read the message. As far as the first half is concerned, Han Jue and Weng Nanxi went to Qiong Province and taught Weng Nanxi how to swim. Although there is no photo to prove this incident, Han Jue feels intuitively that this revelation may be true.

He also just remembered that in the diary of his predecessor, he vaguely mentioned that he went to the seaside with his friends for vacation, and he paid all the expenses by himself, but he was willing to do so. happy.

At first glance, Han Juechu didn't care, because there was no photo with Weng Nanxi in the returned box, so he thought that his predecessor was just with those cronies.

I didn't expect that the beach I went to was the one in Qiong Province, and I didn't expect Weng Nanxi to be among the people who went with me.

When Han Jue was thinking wildly, he suddenly remembered that Japanese TV dramas in his previous life often said that there are three slopes in life - [Uphill], [Downhill], and [Unexpected].

Han Jue sighed deeply in his heart.

In the living room, apart from the click of the mouse and the rolling of the scroll wheel, there was no other movement.

Although Han Jue and Zhang Yiman did not talk all the time, the silence this time was obviously different from the previous ones. Those bystanders who have watched their harmonious aura for a long time can immediately see that something is wrong.

downstairs.

"Um?"

As a pink maniac, Director Wang is used to seeing the real and fake of imaginary couples, and he is particularly sensitive to the changes in the atmosphere between couples. At this time, he looked at the two people who had been silent for a long time on the screen, and leaned his head to look at it, and always felt that something was weird. After watching the pictures of several different camera positions in a row, I felt a little disharmony. This disharmony is unimaginable in [Workplace Couple].

Director Wang frowned and asked the screenwriter beside him, "Did they see the bad reviews just now?"

"It should be." The screenwriter nodded lightly, thinking that this was the only reason that made the atmosphere between Han Jue and Zhang Yiman turn sour.

After Director Wang got the answer, his brows were still not flattened.

In his opinion, Zhang Yiman is young and innocent, and may be affected by bad reviews.

But Han Jue?

It can be said that Han Jue grew up in a sea of ​​bad reviews from his debut to his comeback. With Han Jue's current strong heart and ego, he is completely able to face any message without being flattered or humiliated. Zhang Yiman is in a daze, why is Han Jue also in a daze?

Director Wang couldn't figure it out, and always felt that things were not that simple.

"After reading the last two, go up and call them down to rest." Director Wang told Xiao Transparent beside him.

Xiao Transparent nodded in agreement, without thinking too much.

upstairs.

After experiencing a large block of silent dialogue.

Han Jue said, "The one just now is not bad."

"Ah?" Zhang Yiman blinked in confusion, and seemed to have just recovered, straightened his back, "Oh, oh!"

She scrolled up the page, found a long message that matched what Han Jue said was "good", read it out according to the script, her tone was blunt, every word entered from her eyes, and then came out from her mouth, never following the previous messages The same goes through the heart halfway.

"Congratulations to this netizen named [Undercurrent Surge]..." Han Jue quietly clicked his tongue, and continued, "Get a copy of our autographed photo album."

The last one was supposed to be chosen by Han Jue, but Han Jue told Zhang Yiman, "You should choose the last one."

Zhang Yiman said "Oh" without any objection.

After she found one and read it, all the hundred copies were given away. At that time, the staff of the program group will contact the address of the winner in a private message and send it to them.

Seeing that the two were about to fall into silence again, Zhang Yiman suddenly realized that she was still on the show.

Zhang Yiman told himself with professionalism that no matter how many questions he wanted to ask his uncle, no matter how many accounts he had to settle with him, he had to wait until the end of the show. The first thing to do is to catalog the program.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the abnormality in her heart, and let herself return to the previous rhythm.

"Lunch time seems to be here." Zhang Yiman turned to look at Han Jue. The eyes had returned to their former brilliance.

Han Jue has been an artist for so long, and he also knows what a career is. He nodded in cooperation and asked Zhang Yiman: "What do you want for lunch?"

"I want to eat...you can accompany me to a place later, and we will eat there." Today's itinerary is guided by Zhang Yiman.

"Where?" Han Jue asked.

"You'll know when you wait," Zhang Yiman finished speaking, took out a bag from the bag he brought up, and handed it to Han Jue, "Uncle, I have a present for you."

"What?" Han Jue took the bag over and felt through the bag, it was soft. Opening it up, I thought about it for a long time, and finally called the name correctly, "Is this a school uniform?"

"Yes~" Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue expectantly.

Taking out the clothes in the bag, it was a neatly folded high school uniform.

In China in this world, students' school uniforms are well-designed and principled. They are not only good-looking, but also different from those of other schools in terms of styles and details. Hanfu elements of various dynasties can be added to it. Even when you are not going to school, you can wear it as casual clothes when you go out. If you don’t have traditional clothes on holidays, you can wear it. Han Jue has seen students walking by in handsome school uniforms several times on the street, which made him extremely envious. At that time, Xiao Zhou thought that Han Jue regretted not studying hard at the beginning.

"Where did this come from?" Han Jue shook off his school uniform, and the school badge on it was marked [Modu No. 78 Middle School].

"I picked it up on the road."

"The ones picked up on the road should be handed over to the police." Han Jue pretended to go back.

Zhang Yiman hurriedly stopped Han Jue, and then took out a school uniform for women, saying that it was the school uniform of her alma mater. After they had lunch, they were going to visit their alma mater, and they had to wear school uniforms to have an atmosphere.

It was only then that Han Jue remembered that Zhang Yiman did say that he wanted to take him to the place where she grew up during the night talk in Qiongxing.

The two went into the bathroom one after another, changed into their school uniforms and came out.

The size of Han Jue's school uniform is based on Han Jue's current size. He had never worn such a school uniform and found it very novel. Of course, he will not feel kind. In Han Jue's heart, only the kind of rustic fashion killer sportswear deserves to be called a school uniform.

Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue's attire, amazed again and again. She looked around Han Jue, but she couldn't see that Han Jue, who seemed to have excellent academic performance, should be the president of the student union and a cadre of the Communist Youth League, would be the school with a radius of several miles revealed in Xia Yuan's interview Pa.

After Zhang Yiman changed into her school attire, she came out, youthful and beautiful, full of vitality. Few people would doubt that she was a high school student.

It's just that when the two stand together, the red-haired Zhang Yiman looks more like a problem student.

"Ding dong~"

Someone outside the door rang the doorbell.

Zhang Yiman went to open the door.

Seeing Zhang Yiman who had changed into her school attire, Xiao Tonghua gave a surprised "huh" before informing her and Han Jue that it was lunch time and they could take a break before moving on to the next shooting location.

After Han Jue and Zhang Yiman tidied up the living room, they went downstairs in their school uniforms and went back to their respective cars.

As soon as Han Jue got into the car, his shoulders collapsed. He slumped on the seat and sighed for a long time.

"well……"

Guan Yi then got into the car, turned around and asked, "What happened just now?"

Guan Yi is familiar with Han Jue, and knows that there must be something wrong with Han Jue when he read the message upstairs just now.

"Boss, why aren't you ~~ happy?" Xiao Zhou took the program group and gave the photo album, and also came up by car.

Han Jue hesitated for a moment, but was still ready to say something. It's just that I want to hide some inside information, and only talk about the status quo and worries.

Seeing Guan Yi's eyes, Xiao Zhou wanted to get out of the car to avoid him, but he was already Han Jue's big apprentice, so Han Jue left Xiao Zhou behind, saying that he could already know some things.

So Xiao Zhou knew for the first time that his boss actually had a relationship with Weng Nanxi, who is now a step taller than Four Little Flowers! His eyebrows moved, and his expression was quite rich. This kind of shocking news almost made the paparazzi soul in Xiao Zhou boil, but then he felt that it was a shame, because he didn't discover this thing himself.

After Guan Yi finished listening, he looked at Han Jue strangely: "So that person really saw you and knew about Weng Nanxi?"

Han Jue nodded and said, "Very likely."

On the side, Xiao Zhou was about to start talking about Han Jue: "Boss, I didn't mean you..."

Guan Yi glanced at Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou shut up obediently, and stopped thinking about enlivening the atmosphere.

"Then we have to be prepared to be exposed."

"I'm not worried about that." Han Jue shook his head.

It's not that Han Jue never thought that his relationship with Weng Nanxi would be exposed one day, and he was prepared for that day. In his heart, as long as it doesn't affect him and Zhang Yiman, Han Jue doesn't care. He thought that after the United States sorted out Weng Nanxi's affairs, there would be no follow-up troubles. He didn't expect that after the matter passed, that experience could still become a stumbling block for him. Really convinced.

"I'm worried... Zhang Yiman." Han Jue rubbed his face, leaking this sentence from his fingers.

In order to comfort Zhang Yiman, Han Jue could have just said that the above was all lies, but he was worried that there would be photos coming one after another in the future, and he would really not be able to explain it clearly. Han Jue doesn't care what other people think of him, but Han Jue really cares what Zhang Yiman thinks of him.

However, if he didn't explain anything, it would be tantamount to acquiescing, and he would appear to be a scumbag for no reason.

Han Jue felt extremely headache. He was most afraid of trouble, and felt that he had received a big trouble.

Guan Yi said, "Admit your mistakes first."

Han Jue nodded. Although the fault was not with him, but with his predecessor, but it made Silly Girl feel uncomfortable, and he had to admit to this fault no matter what.

Guan Yi continued: "Then tell her everything about Weng Nanxi."

Han Jue couldn't nod his head.

After confirming the relationship with Zhang Yiman, Han Jue also thought about telling her everything about Weng Nanxi, so that the silly girl could feel at ease. But Han Jue knew little about his predecessor's love experience with Weng Nanxi. Limited understanding, but a few returned love letters, only a few incomprehensible words in the diary, few photos, nothing.

"It's okay not to tell her," Guan Yi nodded, and looked at Han Jue calmly, "But if you want to lie next time, please remember, don't be found out."

Xiao Zhou, who was sitting in the driver's seat, gave Han Jue a strange look through the rearview mirror.

"I didn't intend to lie on purpose..." Han Jue weakly defended, but neither Guan Yi nor Xiao Zhou seemed to believe it.

Han Jue had no choice but to make up his mind that after the show was over, he would admit his mistakes to Zhang Yiman and have a chat.

He looked at Zhang Yiman's nanny car in front of him, wondering what Zhang Yiman would tell Sister Qin.

After the break, Director Wang came over and said that it was time to start. Zhang Yiman's nanny car would lead the way, and Xiao Zhou would just drive to keep up.

After driving with Zhang Yiman's car for nearly an hour, I finally got off in front of a restaurant.

The restaurant is a Huaxia restaurant with a very elegant style. There is no lobby inside, only boxes.

The waiter in Hanfu led Han Jue and Zhang Yiman into a box where a camera was installed. In the middle of the box is a round table that can seat more than a dozen people. There are calligraphy and paintings on the wall, bookshelves on the side, and antiques on the bookshelves. A little farther away, there are TVs, sofas, and potted plants. It is a living room configuration.

"It's a bit of a waste for the two of us to use such a big box," Han Jue was a little stunned, thinking that the program team has too much money and nowhere to spend it?

Han Jue sat down beside Zhang Yiman, picked up the menu handed by the waiter, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"I'll order later." Zhang Yiman said while drinking tea.

Han Jue felt it. After getting out of the car, Zhang Yiman's attitude towards him was a little cold.

This made Han Jue flustered, wondering what Zhang Yiman was thinking.

"Okay, okay, order later, order later." Han Jue put down the menu very dog-leggedly.

After sitting for a while, Han Jue refilled Zhang Yiman's tea and asked, "We are dressed so thin today, why don't we have some spicy food later?"

Zhang Yiman shook his head without fumes.

"Then let's take a photo together?" Han Jue took out his mobile phone and gestured to take a picture.

Zhang Yiman glanced at Han Jue, and Han Jue put down the phone embarrassingly.

"How about we drink some wine later?" Han Jue asked tentatively again.

Zhang Yiman seemed to want to shake his head, but he hesitated.

Han Jue made a decisive decision and slapped the table: "The weather is so good today, so I have to drink! Wine, water, drink."

Zhang Yiman acquiesced.

They waited for another fifteen minutes, Zhang Yiman still didn't say to order, Han Jue couldn't help asking curiously: "We still haven't ordered? Who else wants to come?"

Zhang Yiman nodded.

Han Jue joked boldly: "Could it be that you found Director Zhang?"

Zhang Yiman shook his head.

Han Jue was very relaxed at the moment, and smiled very heroically: "Hahaha, then no matter who comes later, I won't go home until I get drunk with him!"

"Ding~"

At this time, a message came from Zhang Yiman's mobile phone.

Zhang Yiman looked at the phone, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and said, "My master is coming soon."

"……ha."

Han Jue couldn't laugh anymore.