The director was furious, but it didn't affect the two people on the screen at all.
When the photographer saw what was on the paper, he felt for a moment that time had stopped.
Of course, time does not stop, in fact, this is an illusion, his brain is just blank for a moment, and the reason for the blank is clear.
The videographer wanted to express his feelings at the moment with that word from the depths of his genes, but reason suppressed his instinct.
In the end, he could only look at Han Jue, who was the old god, through the camera, with a look that you are a beast.
It's a pity that Han Jue didn't look at him.
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Zhang Yiman silently read the words on it in his heart, word by word, and was stunned for a moment, and then looked up at Han Jue with a little confusion.
It was like there was a lot to say in his eyes.
Han Jue sat on the sofa, and Zhang Yiman sat cross-legged on the ground.
The lines of sight meet, and there is a difference in height.
Han Jue looked at Zhang Yiman, and his eyes were even more agile like a deer.
Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue and suddenly felt majestic.
Seeing Zhang Yiman holding the coupon and casting an unknown gaze, Han Jue nodded lightly like a monk, his eyes were kind, and there was encouragement in it.
Zhang Yiman's delicate eyebrows were raised, as if he understood, and he quickly lowered his head, frowning slightly and looking at the coupon.
Thinking that this was not an ordinary coupon, I flattened it and looked at it from the side, from the back, to see the mystery hidden in it.
But I didn't see anything.
The director experienced the incomparably lost soul just now, and although he looked at the screen blankly at this time, he muttered to himself and had a trace of fantasy, saying: "Maybe there is something like this coupon, it may not be so simple." ” The screenwriters were a little more tenacious and got together to speculate: "Maybe he has a surprise in this restaurant" "Yes, yes, yes," the other screenwriters nodded frequently.
"This coupon is a key" guessed that the female screenwriter is old, a little old, and has a lot of love film and television dramas, so her tone is particularly categorical.
"Yes", the more people think about it, the more likely it is.
They felt that Han Jue, who was in a superb rank, must have a deep meaning in this move.
Sure enough, Han Jue opened his mouth in the next second to confirm their guess.
"This is not an ordinary coupon."
Han Jue kindly reminded.
Squinting and shaking his head at an extremely slow pace.
If you are holding a cup of tea with a lingering fragrance at this time, it will be even more mysterious.
When Zhang Yiman heard this, his eyes lit up, his mouth pursed, he rolled on the spot, and he grunted to the window.
Aim the coupon at the sunlight on the windowsill, like a counterfeit banknote, close and far, lie down and look back.
Still didn't see anything, his mouth was deflated, and he looked at Han Jue innocently.
Han Jue's sitting posture changed, his elbows propped up on his knees, and he stretched out his hand to Zhang Yiman to ask for a coupon quite imposingly, saying: "Let me give you one by one."
Zhang Yiman hurriedly pounced, handed over the coupon, and knelt down facing Han Jue.
The directors also looked at Han Jue curiously, waiting for the mystery to be revealed.
Han Jue played with the coupon, didn't look at Zhang Yiman, and said casually: "First of all, I remember you said that you prefer gentlemen, gentlemen men."
Zhang Yiman was excited, suddenly alert, and thought: Could it be that this is what fans say, the mystery of the couple's struggle is to turn over the old accounts and grasp the pigtails in the words to occupy the commanding heights Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue and neither nodded nor shook his head.
I hurriedly recalled the small book in my heart, thinking about how to break the game at this time.
Her non-committality did not affect Han Jue, Han Jue looked at Zhang Yiman, and continued: "Suppose, you are dating a gentleman man you like, and after eating, you suddenly want to make a good impression on the other party by thinking of paying for their own meals, but they are enthusiastic and want to rush to pay, but you are too embarrassed to refuse, what should you do at this time?"
Zhang Yiman looked at the development in front of him and was a little confused.
Han Jue clenched his fist with one hand, palmed it with the other, and touched it.
"That's right" Han Jue Dantian said, his voice was pressing, "At this time, you can use this coupon."
It can not only achieve the purpose of paying for each other, but also have the opportunity to show gentlemanly generosity to the other party.
Isn't it great to have the best of both worlds?"
Han Jue's eyes were as bright as a light bulb.
He pretended to get a haircut while quietly wiping off his sweat.
The compilation was good, Han Jue quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and rewarded himself.
The directors and screenwriters gasped.
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They weren't surprised by this ingenious introduction, but if they didn't do it and try to calm themselves, they were worried that they would rush up and beat Han Jue up.
Sister Qin had been watching, and she couldn't help but scold her breath in her chest.
Han Jue in the room didn't know it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Zhang Yiman.
Waiting for Zhang Yiman's reasonable expression after suddenly realizing his senses, he finally accepted the gift happily.
What a perfect explanation.
He thought so.
However, Zhang Yiman is innocent, but this does not mean stupidity.
After Zhang Yiman listened to Han Jue's nonsense, he looked at Han Jue in disbelief as if he had been struck by lightning and forgot to breathe.
Han Jue, who was waiting for a wave of praise, suddenly felt that something was wrong with this look.
Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue for a long time, until he stared at Han Jue and his heart was empty, and then he lay back and fluttered like a carp on the shore.
Hands and feet slammed against the wooden floor.
Han Jue looked at it in a daze, only to come to his senses suddenly, and quickly and kindly moved the coffee table to the side, so as not to let Zhang Yiman bump into the coffee table.
Then he watched helplessly.
"Ahh has no scruples to be a lady in front of the camera.
She doesn't accept this bullshit gift She had been looking forward to exchanging gifts with Han Jue since four days ago, she spent two days choosing gifts for Han Jue, and then in the last two days, she fantasized about the gifts Han Jue gave her, thought of all kinds of gifts, and thought of her various reactions.
At this moment, all expectations were crumpled into a ball of disappointment.
After failing, Han Jue couldn't calm down anymore, he didn't take care of it in the first place, but now he was caught fooling around and fooling, so he immediately panicked.
Zhang Yiman covered his face with his hands and let out a painful wail.
"Joking, joking."
Han Jue hurriedly waved his hand to deny, "You get up, you get up quickly, I have something to tell you." ” Zhang Yiman heard the words and stopped moving, but he still didn't get up, so he lay on the ground and looked at Han Jue with one eye peeking out from between his fingers.
With red circles under his eyes, he is simply the saddest and most aggrieved person in the entire community.
"I didn't actually prepare a gift before I came."
Han Jue honestly admitted his mistakes, and he had to stand up when he was beaten.
After Zhang Yiman listened, the crystals accumulated in his eyes became more and more, and he was about to turn into tears and slide down.
"But I've figured out what I'm going to give."
Han Jue hurriedly said, "This gift can be said to be absolutely unique, and it is guaranteed that you can't buy it even if you have money."
Then Han Jue took out the stack of paper from his pocket that recorded inspiration at any time, took out the bottom one, and spread it on the coffee table to write.
It's just that what he said is unique, so that the directors can't look forward to it at all.
"Are you writing songs?"
"Write a love letter at this time to forgive" “” Zhang Yiman lay down for a while, and when he saw that Han Jue was writing seriously, he rubbed his eyes and sat up, curiously probing to see what Han Jue was writing.
It's just that soon, as soon as Zhang Yiman sat down, Han Jue stopped his pen, and then tore the paper neatly into three small parts.
Han Jue looked at these three small notes and thought of his previous life.
In the previous life, these things were like a common currency between two people, when you were lazy with your girlfriend and who was more salty, as long as one of them used a small note, then the other party could only do it obediently according to the content on the small note.
Zhang Yiman took three small notes and looked at them: Do the housework for the day, When the little brother of the day, Wishing vouchers.
"Are these just gifts?"
asked Zhang Yiman, reading them out again.
"As the name suggests, with the one-day housework ticket, I will work hard all day and contract all the work."
Han Jue explained softly.
"Oh" Zhang Yiman was finally no longer sad, but looked at the three joking notes in front of him with interest, and didn't even take these as jokes.
"To be a little brother for a day is to go shopping, to be a horse boy, like a shadow."
Han Jue's introduction was a little slow and a little trance-like.
"That's good."
Zhang Yiman held the second coupon, and then said softly: "It's just to be a slave for a day." ” "As for this wishing ticket, that's amazing."
Han Jue came back to his senses, shook his head and sighed in an exaggerated tone, looking like a salesman or an unlicensed auctioneer of a three-no-guarantee product.
"Mmmm, can you make any wish?"
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Zhang Yiman's eyes lit up, and he said hopefully.
"As long as I don't die, and the requirements of eating, it's basically like writing songs, singing, and I'll do whatever you want me to do."
Han Jue's regretful emotions disappeared in a flash, and in the end, he only looked helpless with a loss.
"This gift is almost the same" Zhang Yiman smiled, put the note away carefully, and then said softly, "I won't want you to die." ” "Well, what about eating," Han Jue wondered.
Zhang Yiman didn't speak, and glanced at Han Jue with a watery and charming look in his eyes.
The cameras and videographers in the living room faithfully captured the scene from multiple angles.
The directors and screenwriters suddenly covered their hearts, put on a stupid smile, and brushed as if they were about to melt away, paralyzed.
Zhang Yiman, who was still like a child in the farce before, suddenly inadvertently revealed a variety of amorous feelings, mixed with contradictions and contrasts, which made people's hearts tremble.
Han Jue sat next to Zhang Yiman, the closest to her.
As the direct object of his eyes, Han Jue was caught off guard by Zhang Yiman, who saw this situation, and his breathing was suddenly suffocated.
Just because, Zhang Yiman's eyes are more worth seeing than a love poem. t21902181t21902181