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Han Jue said goodbye to the audience amidst applause.
Although the recording of "Wednesday Late Night Show" is over, offstage, the real conversation between friends has just begun.
Han Jue stood and asked the staff to take off the microphone from his waistband, and asked Eileen: "I remember that your program has a scary part, right? I've been here three times, why haven't I encountered it once?"
Erin didn¡¯t say that the director was afraid that Han Jue would be frightened and punch him and cause a recording accident. She only said: "The scary thing hasn¡¯t appeared for a long time. Isn¡¯t this scary enough?"
"Why couldn't you say such a good sentence when you were recording the show just now?"
"It's not just to improve your image." Irene followed Han Jue to the lounge. There were fewer staff in the corridor. Irene lowered her voice and said, "There are many people in the circle who are dissatisfied with you now. I heard that there are a lot of people in the circle who are dissatisfied with you. Some big shots want to meet you, but you seem to have refused?¡±
¡°I didn¡¯t refuse, I was just busy with other things at the time.¡±
"Busy for something else?"
¡°Busy and sleep.¡±
Xiao Zhou pushed open the door of the lounge, and a burst of warm air hit his face.
"In short, my suggestion is that if you don't want your studio to be bullied here, then you need to make some friends." Aileen followed Han Jue into the lounge, walked to the sofa and sat down: "Speaking of Well, although those people are here for you, thanks to you, I have temporarily become the person who knows the most beauties in the circle, and some of them are so beautiful that my heart flutters."
It started last year. As one of Han Jue¡¯s few friends in the United States, Irene always had some people who couldn¡¯t get what he asked for. After hitting a wall everywhere, Curve of the Nation wanted to get close to Han Jue through Irene.
"Are you still single? Are you not interested in this kind of party?" Erin asked.
"I'm not interested. I hate crowded places, and I hate keeping a polite smile," Han Jue said, facing the mirror with his back to Irene, changing out of the thin jacket and shirt he used to record the show, "Besides, what you said about your heart just now, I¡¯ll tell your girlfriend.¡±
Irene let out a laugh, jumped up and aimed a knife at Han Jue's neck. But just as Irene raised her hand, she heard the sound of the soles of her shoes rubbing against the floor for a moment, and there was a "squeak", and suddenly there was a person next to her.
Although Guan Yi's face was expressionless, his eyes were filled with the threat of "Try hitting me down". In the end, Irene just stretched out her hand and rubbed the back of Han Jue's neck, massaging him.
Han Jue saw the whole process through the mirror and chuckled.
Guan Yi crossed his arms and leaned against the dressing table.
Aileen looked at Guan Yi, then at Han Jue, and said, "There's something you may not know. You have occupied the first position on the list of gay men [most wanted to date] for more than half a year. Some The tabloids have already started saying that you like men. Could it be that the reason why you are not interested in those beauties is"
Xiao Zhou has been learning English by himself for a long time, and now he can understand some English sentences. When he heard a word that sounded close to the Chinese word "give", his eyes lit up and he instantly raised the video recorder. However, before the camera could focus properly, a hand came up.
Xiao Zhou tried to get rid of Linlin, but Linlin always followed him.
"I never taught you this!"
"My boss taught me"
Xiao Zhou stared at Linlin, but Linlin just stared at the video recorder without blinking.
"I take this as a compliment." Han Jue changed his clothes and tightened his down jacket.
"So what are your plans for tomorrow?" Irene stopped joking and stood up to ask Han Jue.
"Dating," Han Jue said before the gossiping Erin asked who it was with, "with my fans."
¡°It¡¯s boring.¡±
¡°Okay, I¡¯m leaving first,¡± Han Jue said goodbye to Irene and the director after signing autographs and taking photos with the program staff.
When we came out of the TV station, the lights were on and the people were bustling with joy. It was only nine o'clock in the evening.
The radio station in the car is also active, and the host is talking about tomorrow's Valentine's Day.
¡¾Take a video of your romantic moments on Valentine's Day and send the video to the official platform of the TV station, and you will have a chance to win a dishwasher, a home tool endorsed by Han Jue that improves the quality of life! ¡¿
¡¾This year¡¯s Valentine¡¯s Day has become a hot word in China, which is of course inseparable from Han Jue¡¯s promotion. He is indeed the best friend of us Americans. The cultural export depends entirely on Han Kyue. ¡¿
¡¾Let me remind everyone here, if you want to win the lottery, you must not imitate the romantic relationship between Han Jue and Zhang Yiman.One day, he can see Sha Niu.
It¡¯s just that maybe Han Jue is too pessimistic. Before the long-awaited good thing happens, he always thinks that something unexpected will happen.
Han Jue turned his head and looked out the window, his smile fading slightly.
The scary thing that hasn¡¯t appeared for a long time is not just Weng Nanxi.
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"Dad, you really don't have to come with me! I'm an adult already! After my birthday tomorrow, I can get married!"
"Fuck youI didn't come with you. Dad is on a business trip."
"Who can believe it! How come you are on the same flight as me, either early or late!"
"Alas, my father is getting old. I don't know how many years he has left. The number of birthdays he can celebrate with his daughter is getting less and less every year. Alas" Zhang Yaohui raised his head and touched his hair, revealing a few of them. silver white.
"Again! Again! Again! This move again!" Zhang Yiman punched the air a few times, rushed to Zhang Yaohui's side, reached out and grabbed her father's temples, "I'll help you pull it out!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" Zhang Yaohui tilted his body and bared his teeth, resisting the urge to call for bodyguards, as if it was his daughter who was fulfilling her filial piety.
Zhang Yaohui and his daughter are now in the VIP lounge of the airport, waiting for the flight to Sakura Country. There were several fellow entrepreneurial passengers sitting around. Apart from nodding and saying hello at the beginning, they did not bother each other after that, let alone take pictures.
"Dad, did you get it on purpose? Why are there only so many?" Zhang Yiman held a few white hairs in one hand and plucked Zhang Yaohui's hair with the other as if looking for lice. She was very dissatisfied.
Zhang Yaohui wiped the corners of his eyes, "Okay, okay, don't pull it out. The hair of middle-aged people is very precious. Dad has to see a client tomorrow."
"Ah? Are you really going on a business trip?" Zhang Yiman was shocked.
"I'm really going on a business trip!" Zhang Yaohui said, "I'll stay for half a day, have lunch with you tomorrow, and then go to the capital."
After Zhang Yiman listened, she filially helped Zhang Yaohui rearrange her hairstyle. After a while, he asked again:
"Dad, you have obviously been promoted, but why do I feel like you are getting more and more empty? Are you not working seriously?"
"What are you talking about?" Zhang Yaohui spread his scarf on his daughter's thigh and said, "When dad reaches this position, his main job is to make decisions among a bunch of choices instead of exerting effort. There are so many people in the company What a great person. Most of the work can be done very well without my participation. Then what I have to do is to give them recognition. They will feel that even a smart person like me says they are right, then they should That's right."
¡°Oh~~¡± Zhang Yiman nodded thoughtfully.
Zhang Yaohui looked at his daughter's thinking expression with gentle eyes. In the past, Zhang Yiman did not like to listen to such conversations and could not listen to them.
The daughter is growing up after all.
"How are you and Han Jue doing lately?" Zhang Yaohui asked.
"Ah" Zhang Yiman was stunned for a moment, then glanced away, "We have less and less contact He is busy, and so am I. We haven't called each other for a long time. I don't know the last time I called. What to say, he died soon"
Zhang Yaohui listened quietly and sighed slightly:
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