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"Teacher Zhang, there are scandals about Han Jue and Pei Qing circulating on the Internet. How do you feel when you see these scandals?"
"I'm sorry, I don't usually go online. I haven't read any of the scandals you mentioned."
"but¡¡"
This reporter wanted to say that he also saw Zhang Yiman posting a video of her teaching Huskies to speak on Weibo yesterday. However, Zhang Yiman had already turned his head and waited for another reporter to ask a question.
"A few days ago [Blue Whale] released news, announcing that Han Jue will be a producer for Gu Fan," another reporter asked, "Do you know the specific details?"
Zhang Yiman shook his head: "Oh, uncle and I have been busy with our own affairs recently, and we haven't had much contact. I only found out about this matter yesterday after hearing it from the staff."
"In the last trailer of the latest issue of "Let's Fall in Love", Han Jue mentioned his ex-girlfriend. Do you know who this ex-girlfriend is? Could it be Pei Qing?" asked another reporter.
Zhang Yiman pondered for a while, and then replied with a decent smile: "I won't answer this question, otherwise Director Wang will blame me for spoilers. If you want to know, just watch the next episode of the show."
The reporters were a little helpless.
In the past, Zhang Yiman was very sincere. During interviews, he was very cheerful, straightforward and open-minded. He could always get some interesting answers and see some interesting reactions. However, I didn't expect that in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry, even Zhang Yiman, who had emerged from the mud without dyeing, began to slip.
Seeing that the reporter really couldn¡¯t find out anything about Han Jue, he asked about Zhang Yiman: ¡°The Golden Melody Awards ceremony will be here soon, are you confident¡±
"have!"
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After dealing with these reporters, Zhang Yiman came out of the circle of reporters.
Sister Qin followed Zhang Yiman, patted Zhang Yiman¡¯s back constantly, and praised: ¡°Well done, well done.¡±
In the past half month, Zhang Yiman¡¯s interview style has changed greatly.
In the past, the company also provided training on how to respond to reporters¡¯ questions, but Zhang Yiman didn¡¯t like those routines and was not very willing to learn them. He said they were too fake and too tiring, so why bother?
But now Sister Qin only needs to put on a fierce face and say, "Do you want to fall in love?" ], Zhang Yiman cooperated with everything.
Zhang Yiman is simple in nature but not stupid. With motivation and encouragement, he naturally learns very quickly and very efficiently. Sister Qin plans to take advantage of this time to arrange more classes for Zhang Yiman.
When we got to the car, Zhang Yiman started to feel depressed: "Oh, one by one, they all come to cause trouble."
Zhang Yiman¡¯s assistant silently started the car.
This assistant has been taken care of by Sister Qin, so Zhang Yiman doesn¡¯t have to avoid the assistant when talking.
"This is what journalists are like." Sister Qin also got in the car, sat in the passenger seat, and began to comment on Zhang Yiman's interview just now: "I handled it well today, but the words [I don't usually surf the Internet] are too nonsense."
Zhang Yiman, of course, usually surfs the Internet. She not only surfs the Internet, but also goes online to read Pei Qing's various information carefully several times.
She learned that Pei Qing was born in a family of artists since childhood. He had learned both Chinese and Western knowledge, had won numerous awards, and was generally favored by masters. I also learned that Pei Qing was the art director of Han Jue's first film.
"Oh, I can't do anything at the moment." Zhang Yiman held the polar bear doll Xiao Lu in his arms, played with Xiao Lu's ears, and said, "I'm afraid they will ask me again if there was any interview with Pei Qing yesterday. See, then I say anything on impulse.¡±
Pei Qing said in an interview yesterday that she first painted the five paintings of Han Jue's house based on Han Jue's ideas and refused to take credit for herself. Then he praised Han Jue profusely, saying that Han Jue's talent as a director and his potential as a painter were both amazing. He also bluntly said, "Han Jue is the inspiration for my next work." It's really fascinating.
¡°With such ambiguous words, it¡¯s no wonder that reporters rushed to ask Zhang Yiman today.
After reading Pei Qing¡¯s information, Zhang Yiman admitted that Pei Qing was really talented. But no matter how talented you are, you can't mess with other people's boyfriends.
Now in Zhang Yiman¡¯s eyes, Pei Qing is the bad guy who is eyeing the meat in her bowl.
"Did Han Jue say anything to you?" Sister Qin asked.
"Say, uncle said he and Pei Qing are just friends." Zhang Yiman said.
"Do you believe it?"
"letter."
"ThatA human figure was wrapped in the quilt.
¡°I see you~~¡± Zhang Yiman lowered his voice and said softly with a cheerful tone.
The quilt on the bed didn't move.
Zhang Yiman carefully looked on the ceiling and behind the door, because if there was a dummy on the bed, Han Jue would be hiding somewhere, planning to surprise her unexpectedly.
But the ceiling is safe, and so is the back of the door.
Zhang Yiman crept forward a few steps, looked towards the bed, and saw that familiar face.
After standing by the bed and "confronting" Han Jue for several minutes, Zhang Yiman concluded that Han Jue was really asleep when he didn't see Han Jue suddenly yelling to scare her.
"Wow~" Zhang Yiman blinked.
Although Han Jue wanted to stick to the sofa when he was recording the program before, Han Jue was just lazy and unwilling to move, so he didn't really fall asleep. In Han Jue's own words, he was not lazy, he was just closing his eyes to rest for better shooting.
This is the first time Zhang Yiman has seen Han Jue sleeping seriously.
Zhang Yiman sat on the edge of the bed curiously, and got closer to look at Han Jue.
Of course Han Jue¡¯s face is pretty.
With his eyes closed, Han Jue was like a finely polished sculpture, motionless when not snoring, and breathing deeply and slowly. The sunlight outside the window shone dappledly through the thin curtains, and the air became quiet.
Zhang Yiman breathed softly and watched quietly for a long time.
¡¾It¡¯s so beautiful. ¡¿Zhang Yiman muttered, and then cautiously stretched out a hand, as if he wanted to touch Han Jue's face.
The movements are as gentle as a lover.
The picture is as beautiful as a movie.
This was originally an excellent pink clip that allowed Director Wang to give full play to his talent. However, when her fingertips just touched Han Jue's face, Han Jue's eyes opened and he looked at the person sitting indifferently with a pair of emotionless eyes. The person next to the bed.
All the quiet and beautiful atmosphere was instantly broken by a look.
This is the first time Zhang Yiman has seen such eyes.
It¡¯s a beast-like look
Zhang Yiman retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted. He was stunned.
However, before Zhang Yiman could stiffen or react, she saw Han Jue's sharp eyebrows melting instantly.
Zhang Yiman came into Han Jue's sight like boiling water poured into the snow.
Han Jue narrowed his eyes again.
"Umcoming?" Han Jue muttered something sticky, then put his hands on his hands in a daze, trying to sit up.
However, Han Jue was probably still very sleepy. He sat up or even sat up, but still couldn't open his eyes. His body swayed for several times, and then his head leaned in the direction of Zhang Yiman as if he was attracted by a magnet. Then the head grunted downwards and crawled into Zhang Yiman's arms. It seemed uncomfortable, and finally rested on Zhang Yiman's legs.
"Hmm~~" Finally, Han Jue sat cross-legged on the bed, folded his body against Zhang Yiman's legs, hugged the quilt, sighed happily, and continued to sleep.
These are all subconscious actions.
When Han Jue stopped moving, Zhang Yiman suddenly stiffened. His head looked around in panic, not understanding the situation in front of him, and his eyes blinked rapidly.
Like a panicked little white rabbit being pillowed by a big bad wolf.
However, Zhang Yiman¡¯s hands moved first before his mind moved.
She stretched out a hand and stroked Han Jue's hair.
When I met Han Jue again this time, Han Jue did not open his eyes and was very well-behaved.
Zhang Yiman pouted slightly, tentatively moved his hand to his face, and finally stretched out his index finger to poke Han Jue's face.
Han Jue didn¡¯t react at all.
Zhang Yiman boldly moved her index finger, like a paintbrush, to Han Jue's eyebrows. Then it starts from Han Jue's eyebrows, passes through the bridge of the nose, slides all the way to the lips, and finally reaches the chin, passes through the chin, and circles back to the ears.
Han Jue seemed to feel itchy and turned his head.
"Oh oh oh~" Zhang Yiman patted Han Jue's head like a child.
Han Jue stopped shaking.
Zhang Yiman gently touched Han Jue's hair with gentle eyes.
Once, twice
Slowly, the corners of Zhang Yiman¡¯s mouth turned up, and he squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the weight on his thighs, and snickering.
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