It is very difficult to joke and not think it is mean. So sometimes humor always makes people feel offensive. Xia Yuan is such a person, mean and aggressive and prejudiced. However, afterwards, he has to admit that such people have their own charm.

People who are naturally kind are often not very interesting.

Zhang Yiman is undoubtedly a kind-hearted child, and she will never make Han Jue bored.

Zhang Yiman has lived for so long and has not been hurt, which shows that she has a set of logic that can justify the world view.

Whether it was the bald middle-aged uncle's hair back on his head before, or the efforts to make Han Jue motivate, these were all very interesting in Han Jue's opinion.

At the same time, Han Jue was really worried that Zhang Yiman would be listed on the legal page of the newspaper one day, just like his predecessor.

It is indeed a bit exaggerated to say this, but Han Jue's worries are not unreasonable.

At this time, he secretly returned Zhang Yiman's cell phone.

【Really, how can I play with my phone on the plane? Something big happened almost!】

The behavior of artists in public places will be magnified thousands of times.

Once the matter of playing with a mobile phone on an airplane and disregarding the safety of the aircraft, once it is exposed to the news, it is definitely a social news and it must be put on the legal page.

No matter whether it will happen or not, or how likely it will be an accident, the public will say that it cannot do so, so it will not be allowed.

But I must not let the audience watch it, and I have to ask the director to cut this part out later.

Han Jue was calm on the surface, but he was still scared. Although he was worried about public opinion, he was worried more about the scenes in "The God of Death is Coming".

Then I made sure the seat belt was tied tight enough, and then took out the safety instruction booklet behind the front seat, meticulously remembering the location of the life jacket and escape pod.

Han Jue and the others sat in the second row, and the flight attendant in front walked in and out from time to time, looking at Han Jue and Zhang Yiman curiously.

In Han Jue's opinion, he just didn't notice that they took out their mobile phones and surfing the Internet.

When Zhang Yiman took the phone from the mysterious Han Jue, he found that the phone was turned off.

Her head was still a little dizzy now, but she instinctively didn't want people to see that her body and soul had undergone a subtle strange change, so she stared at her moist eyes and raised her phone in front of Han Jue with great movement, asking why she turned off her phone.

Han Jue quickly pulled Zhang Yiman's hand down.

[Do you think it's not conspicuous enough?] Han Jue warned with his eyes, and at the same time he carefully looked at the flight attendant.

The flight attendant and Han Jue looked at each other and showed a sweet smile.

Han Jue smiled at the same time, and pressed Zhang Yiman's hand hard to stop her from turning on the phone.

"Shh, stop, stop, stop, stop." Han Jue smiled at the flight attendant, and a gap appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke to Zhang Yiman in a low voice.

"What's the matter!" Zhang Yiman looked shy and wanted to lower his voice to question, but the words he said seemed to float in the sky.

She never goes out of tune when singing, but she actually goes out of tune!

[It's all my fault!] Zhang Yiman let out a long breath, feeling the temperature in the cabin suddenly rises, and sweats are all over his forehead.

Zhang Yiman finally became dizzy just now. Now he looked at Han Jue's big hand covering his little hand, feeling the roughness on the back of his hand. The feeling that his heart was about to jump out seemed to be back all of a sudden.

Zhang Yiman seemed to be trying to pull out his hand to fan the hot little face, but he couldn't move.

"We are lucky that we are not allowed to turn on the phone on the plane and are not discovered by the flight attendant." Han Jue turned his head and said to Zhang Yiman with a serious expression.

Looking at Zhang Yiman's shameful expression, I felt that the silly girl was still saved. She didn't know her like a naughty child, and she refused to recognize her mistakes. This is quite good.

When Zhang Yiman heard it, the first thing he noticed was that Han Jue lowered his throat, and his chest made a sound that was called magnetic [us], and his heart became softer with his ears. Now, listening to the ordinary word [us], it seemed that he felt that this word had become different from before.

However, when I think back to the uncle's words, it feels very strange.

"Why don't you let the phone open?" Zhang Yiman opened her mouth and asked in surprise.

[It seems that I haven't realized the mistake yet.] Han Jue frowned, and felt the little hand and cell phone in his palm were struggling, so he held it harder.

"Because..." Han Jue recalled the scene when parents frightened disobedient children when they were flying in their previous life, and wanted to say "because they played with their mobile phones on the plane, the plane would fall down], so that Zhang Yiman could calm down.

But when he looked at Zhang Yiman's sincere and begging for answer, he felt something was wrong.

Where did you see this look, this look?

dishwasher!

Han Jue was shocked, then sat upright and looked at the passengers behind him. He saw that some of the passengers were typing like enclaves on their laptops, some were smirking and typing on their phones, and some were wearing headphones and watching videos on their tablets.

When a flight attendant who had delivered the blanket was walking back, he looked at Han Jue and showed a reserved and implicit smile.

Han Jue felt that smile was so eye-catching at this moment!

[Ah... Can I connect to the Internet on the plane, right?...] Han Jue was very depressed and felt like a rustic bun.

But he could not let his image collapse in the mind of the silly girl and become a local bun that is still in the primary stage of socialism.

"Because I'm by your side, your attention cannot be distracted from playing with your phone." Han Jue swallowed and barely made up a reason.

Then he let go of Zhang Yiman's hand without changing his face, and patted him twice. In line with his words just now, he seemed very serious.

He was a little confused. He was not a strange uncle, so why did he run towards the little girl's hand unconsciously?

[It must be the reason for the previous one!] Han Jue was very sure. So he pinched his left hand to serve as a warning.

Zhang Yiman rubbed his phone and heard Han Jue's slutty words, and stood there on the spot, not knowing how to answer.

I opened my lips a few times and wanted to say something. Finally, I hummed softly and put away my phone.

"Sleep!" Zhang Yiman leaned back, left Han Jue with the back of his head, and said he was going to sleep.

Han Jue has a disease. As long as he sits on a means of transportation, he will feel sleepy. Now Zhang Yiman proposes to sleep, so his specialty is sleeping and an artist, so he naturally wants it.

"My sister, you must have not slept well last night, right? Oh~ I really can't do anything to you." Han Jue said helplessly, "Then let's sleep with you for a while."

Then he quickly found the button to adjust the seat, put his back against the back of the chair, and then lay back down.

When my eyes closed, I showed a comfortable smile, twisted my body and found a suitable position, and went to bed.

Zhang Yiman heard the sound behind him and disappeared. After waiting for a while, he turned around and looked. After realizing that the uncle said such "disgusting" words, he fell asleep without any burden! He was so angry.

She glanced at Han Jue and wanted to take a picture.

But in the end, I just closed my eyes angrily, and then I actually went to bed in a short while.

It took about two hours to arrive at Xingcheng, the destination of Xiangnan.

Looking out the small window on the plane, the ground at the airport was wet. On a cloudy afternoon, people just want to waste their lives in bed.

This trip was to Xingcheng in southern Hunan. When Han Jue got the air ticket, although the program team had not sent a mission card to tell him why he was going to Xingcheng, Han Jue thought about it for a moment and speculated that the purpose of this trip must be related to "Singer".

I just don’t know if "Let’s Fall in Love" is here to play the behind-the-scenes footage of Zhang Yiman, acting as a parent of the candidates, or whether it has any cooperation with "Singer" that allows both parties to appear on TV.

After Han Jue and Zhang Yiman came out surrounded by a crowd, there were reporters and fans waiting outside. The number of fans was about 1,000. Although there were fans of the show, it was quite large for a new singer who had debuted for a few months.

The self-media is so developed that fans and reporters had heard about what happened at the airport in the Magic City before coming. Fans were inevitably worried and uneasy, and the reporters were very excited, intending to wait for Han Juezhang Yiman to verify it after coming out to see if there is any information to add.

When everyone saw Zhang Yiman and Han Jue walking side by side in the crowd, they carefully looked at the spider-silk horse. As a result, they saw that the two were very close, their movements were not stiff, and their expressions were not unnatural. There was no such disagreement circulating in front of the plane.

After a sigh of relief, the fans began to scream and say hello to Han Juezhang Yiman.

The reporters were very disappointed. However, without discord, they would create discord and cause trouble. Entertainment journalists are best at this.

Han Jue walked beside Zhang Yiman. The two of them just slept until they arrived at their destination. Han Jue still wanted to sleep, but at this time he looked a little nervous. Zhang Yiman was much more dedicated than Han Jue and greeted his fans enthusiastically. Han Jue was not good at playing a big name, so he could only nod and greet the fans who screamed at him with a reserved expression, which was like a leader. The fans actually felt happy.

As she walked, Zhang Yiman wanted to teach Han Jue according to the methods she treated her fans as taught by the company, so that Han Jue could be more active. However, Han Jue still did his own thing and ignored his fans.

Zhang Yiman had no choice but to point to the luggage cart not far away and said he wanted to sit on it and ask Han Jue to push her.

Han Jue saw that Sister Qin was cutting the way forward and no one taught Zhang Yiman a lesson, so he temporarily took over his functions. He ignored Zhang Yiman's nonsense and continued to walk forward with her neck.

This action caused fans to scream again.

I just don’t know if I will be written by a reporter who desperately took photos and made random speeches and asked questions as another evidence of [disaster].

Star City in December is already very cold, and the temperature is around 11 or 2 degrees.

Zhang Yiman was trembling with cold all the way. She was wearing the wool coat that Sister Qin had just taken out of her suitcase. She was still thin and beautiful, making people feel very cold when she looked at it.

Han Jue couldn't pretend to be a gentleman and put a thick down jacket for Zhang Yiman to wear. Not to mention that down jackets are the so-called [fashion killer]. Zhang Yiman, who has professional guidance on his image, naturally cannot wear clothes casually and cover up the products he endorsed.

In addition, Han Jue himself also felt cold, so he would not promote his style casually.

"You always look forward to growing up, but what's the use of growing up? If you don't wear long pants, aren't you going to cry when you are frozen?" Han Jue looked at Zhang Yiman's straight and slim lower body, and couldn't help but shake his legs.

Han Jue wore thick boots and wrapped the legs of the long-dressed pants, which not only had a thermal insulation effect, but also gave people a psychological sense of security.

Zhang Yiman glanced at Han Jue angrily, but he didn't complain too much. He kept his face from changing his expression and chatting with reporters, which made his fans feel as if they were in the spring breeze. His professional level was incomparable to those of artists like Han Jue.

When I walked outside, I found another camera team filming the scene of Han Jue and Zhang Yiman coming. Looking at the sign, it was sent by the "Singer" program team to wait to shoot the surrounding materials of the singers at the airport.

Surrounded by some very orderly fans, holding Zhang Yiman's banners and posters, welcoming Zhang Yiman's arrival.

Han Jue saw it and thought in his mind whether they were the navy troops hired by the program team for money.

Zhang Yiman didn't care about that much and ran over happily to say hello to his fans.

Everyone in "Let's Fall in Love" hid far away, and Zhang Yiman's side suddenly became much empty. Sister Qin stood behind the camera on the side of "Singer" and threw a [rest assured] look to Zhang Yiman.

Han Jue wanted to walk behind with everyone in "Love", but the director pushed him to Zhang Yiman to walk together. Everyone in "Singer" didn't say anything, so Han Jue appeared as a background wall and appeared. They were generous and could not interfere with a few shots. Anyway, there would be no problem asking Han Jue.

The program team of "Singer" has been filming Zhang Yiman. The director is a young girl. He has been asking Zhang Yiman how he feels about Xingcheng and what he thinks about participating in "Singer" this time. Zhang Yiman's innocence and liveliness is not affected by the weather. The answer is sincere and decent, and his youthful and beautiful appearance makes the air within a radius of ten meters warm.

The shooting ended in the car. The next time the program team took [singer agent] to the collapsed hotel for an interview.
To be continued...