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Couples in love only see each other once a month on average, which sounds a bit pitiful, but Zhang Yiman thought about it carefully and felt that this may not be all a bad thing. Precisely because every time we get along is hard-won, every minute and every second must be calculated carefully, and we must not quarrel or waste time on things other than love. If you get tired of seeing each other every day for a long time, you are likely to feel unfree and soon get tired of each other
"I still really want to see each other every day!" Zhang Yiman couldn't make it up anymore.
She closed her eyes, shook her head, and stamped her feet. There was obvious sadness on her young and delicate face, "It's too miserable to see her once a month!"
"It's not bad to meet once a month. Other couples in the circle often meet once every six months when they are busy." Sister Qin looked out the window and yawned. Zhang Yiman has been busy with her travels these days, and it's not easy for her to coordinate with her.
But compared to Sister Qin, who looked sleepy early in the morning, Zhang Yiman was very lively. Probably because I'm young and love to recharge my batteries, even though I had a lot of schedule yesterday, I felt energetic after only a few hours of sleep and didn't feel sleepy at all.
"Sister Qin, why do you always focus on the bad ones? Why don't you compare yourself with the good ones?" Zhang Yiman looked sad and angry at her misfortune, and her tone was the same as what Sister Qin had taught her before. The times are exactly the same.
Sister Qin turned around angrily, leaning out from the passenger seat to slap Zhang Yiman.
Zhang Yiman was hiding and hiding with a smile.
"The last time I went to Qiong Province, it was only for more than a month and almost two months, right?"
"Yeah, it's all because my uncle and I were so good at filming," Zhang Yiman sighed first, and then took another breath, "I decided to start filming less well from today on, and can only edit out one issue a week. , so that I can shoot every week and meet with my uncle every week.¡±
Sister Qin smiled and encouraged: "This is a good idea, you can try it."
"Really?" Zhang Yiman's eyes glowed brightly.
Sister Qin nodded: "If you mess up two or three times, you will probably be kicked out of the bus. After getting off the bus, you can see each other not only every day, but at least once a week. How about it? Give it a try?"
Zhang Yiman hunched her shoulders and looked at the scenery outside the car window, pretending not to hear.
¡¾I'm not a fool. ¡¿Zhang Yiman thought to himself.
There are many conveniences to falling in love in the name of a show. For example, you don¡¯t have to hide when you go shopping. You can go out during the day. For example, there are cameras so you won¡¯t be disturbed by passers-by. You can go wherever you want. For example, you can get discounts on meals. For example, you can go out in busy places. At work, you can set aside a whole day for dating and get paid for it.
¡¾Only a fool wants to get off the bus. ¡¿
After more than half an hour, the car arrived at its destination.
It¡¯s a cohabitation cabin that I haven¡¯t been to for a long time.
As soon as the car stopped, Zhang Yiman picked up the things on the seat and ran out in a hurry. I hurriedly said hello to the director and screenwriter, and ran upstairs. In the end, he didn't run very far. He made a big turn with his shoulders raised and lowered, and then ran back in a circle.
She felt like she had just seen Han Jue.
Sure enough, Zhang Yiman looked around and saw Han Jue coming from another path carrying bags of things.
Han Jue and Zhang Yiman arrived from the front and back.
Han Jue came early and took Guan Yi and Xiao Zhou to the fruit shop in the community to buy some fruits before the recording started.
After Zhang Yiman confirmed that it was Han Jue, he grinned and ran over excitedly. Even though he was holding large and small bags of things in his hands, he still enthusiastically wanted to help Han Jue get them.
Han Jue naturally refused, but he could not defeat Zhang Yiman no matter what. He finally compromised and asked Zhang Yiman to give him what she had in her hand, and then she went to distribute the few boxes of fruits she bought later to the staff of the program team.
Zhang Yiman looked back and realized that Xiao Zhou and Guan Yi were also there. As soon as she said "Okay!" she stuffed the things into Han Jue's hands and went to move the fruit.
After looking at it from a distance, Sister Qin rubbed her eyes and scolded her for being a fool.
When sharing the fruit, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman shared it together. One was responsible for talking and the other was responsible for laughing.
The staff are usually very polite and smile and thank you.
It can be said that these people watched Zhang Yiman and Han Jue step by step get to where they are today. One has become a popular singer, [Future Queen], and the other is not only a singer, but also a film director. However, no matter how far Han Jue and Zhang Yiman took their steps or how high they jumped, their hearts were still as clear as before, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing. This makes the people behind the scenes very happy.??Realistic.
Zhang Yiman couldn't tell that Han Jue just wanted to sleep, so he waved Han Jue away and started making egg pancakes.
"Breeze ten grams of oilthen scoop out one hundred milliliters of batterturn the bamboo 720 degrees" Zhang Yiman had a serious face and muttered something.
Zhang Yiman has made no less than twenty egg pancakes at home these days, which gave Zhang Yaohui a thumbs up. Therefore, although Zhang Yiman is nervous, she is still confident that she can do well.
"Turn off the heat, cut it in half, and call it a day!" After Zhang Yiman put the second egg pancake on the plate, he took out a soymilk maker with a tape on the label.
With Zhang Yiman¡¯s current ability to carry goods, as long as the trademark is exposed, the same style of soymilk machine can be sold out in minutes on the day the program is broadcast.
The soy milk was quickly squeezed, and there were only two cups.
Two plates of egg pancakes, two cups of soy milk, breakfast for two people.
Zhang Yiman looked at the fruits of her labor with satisfaction and was about to call Han Jue over.
Went to the bedroom and found Han Jue sleeping on the bed.
¡°Really, I slept and slept again and again.¡± Zhang Yiman pouted.
Zhang Yiman didn¡¯t know how many times he told Han Jue that the recording program was charged by the hour. It was not okay for him to sleep openly on the program like this. It was unprofessional.
"Maybe I'm too tired." Zhang Yiman thought of Han Jue's busy life in the United States, so she muttered, lifted a corner of the quilt, and got in.
Zhang Yiman leaned into Han Jue's arms and said softly: "Get up~"
It was almost silent, and I didn¡¯t know if I wanted to wake Han Jue up.
Han Jue didn¡¯t respond.
Now that Zhang Yiman is close to Han Jue, it will no longer cause the terrible incident of Han Jue suddenly opening his eyes and staring at people.
Zhang Yiman rustled under the quilt and wanted to hug Han Jue, but found that Han Jue was sleeping like a baby, lying on his side and curled up together, making it difficult for people to get close.
"Get up~"
Still no response.
Zhang Yiman couldn¡¯t wake Han Jue up anyway, so in the end he could only resort to his trick: ¡°I¡¯ll kiss you, can you get up?¡±
¡°If you don¡¯t speak, I¡¯ll take it as your acquiescence~~¡±
Zhang Yiman asked and answered his own questions, then he smiled and leaned in front of Han Jue's face, choosing a place to bite.
Finally, he slowly kissed Han Jue on his forehead.
Han Jue didn¡¯t wake up.
Zhang Yiman kissed Han Jue on his eyelids.
Han Jue¡¯s eyelids trembled slightly.
Zhang Yiman kissed Han Jue on the tip of his nose.
Han Jue wrinkled his nose.
Finally, Zhang Yiman pecked Han Jue on the lips.
Han Jue opened his limbs and pulled Zhang Yiman into his arms.
"Is breakfast ready?" Han Jue asked vaguely.
"Okay."
"I'll sleep for another two minutes." Han Jue gently touched the top of Zhang Yiman's head with his chin.
Zhang Yiman seemed to be drunk early in the morning and said yes.
Then half a minute passed.
One minute passed.
Two minutes passed.
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Five minutes passed.
Both people fell asleep.
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Downstairs.
Director Wang and the screenwriters looked at each other.
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