This morning, Han Jue thought that he would finally not have to struggle to get up, but he received a call from Zhang Yiman, saying that her father had recommended a nice restaurant. She wanted to go, but wanted him to go with him.

Han Jue went back to the room last night to take a shower and fell asleep. He slept very peacefully. Now, as soon as he got up in the morning, he heard the sound of the silly girl again. Before going to bed and waking up, it was all related to Zhang Yiman. This feeling made Han Jue feel very subtle.

"Well, is there any program team following the filming?" Han Jue cleared his throat and asked.

"No." Zhang Yiman took it for granted.

"Isn't that a date..." Han Jue scratched his head.

"It's just a date~" Zhang Yiman said with a smile on the phone, "Because America has a dating culture, I'm following the customs!"

"You probably misunderstood the dating culture..." Faced with the silly girl's straight pass, Han Jue didn't know how to take it.

In America, the word dating represents emotional ambiguity, which can be attacked and defended by advancing.

Han Juecai didn't think that Zhang Yiman's rank had suddenly risen to this level...

"So you are here or not~" Zhang Yiman's cute voice came from his phone.

Han Jue hesitated.

Before I could recall and digest the psychological activities that happened yesterday, I had no time to reminisce and digest those thoughts about Zhang Yiman's ups and downs in my heart, and I had not had time to catch them. Now I was going to see her again. I felt like the other party was using a series of double swords, and the attack was overwhelming and unable to resist.

Han Juegang hesitated for two seconds, and Zhang Yiman was like burying his head in a pillow, wailing a few dull sounds, looking very aggrieved: "Ahhhh... What if I'm abducted by someone? What if I encounter a black store alone?"

If Zhang Yiman heard this, she would have to beat her up a few times, and she would beat her up while beating her, "What does it mean to be a person? What does it mean to be a person? Are she and her assistant humans?"

Han Jue heard the frustration in the silly girl's tone was almost overflowing from her phone. She thought that she had been in America for so long and had been half a local snake for a month. She should take care of the silly girl.

"Stop, stop, stop," Han Jue quickly told the other party to stop howling, "Okay, send me your address and I'll go there."

"Hehe~" Zhang Yiman's tone suddenly became cheerful.

Han Jue sat up from the bed, and the corner of his mouth also curled up.

...

Zhang Yiman chose this restaurant as a Western restaurant, which is of great quality, covers a large area and is decorated very capitalist. The tables are not next to each other and have a large distance. People don’t have to worry about being heard when talking normally. There is a pianist playing the jazz piano on one side of the restaurant. The soothing sound of the piano makes the whole restaurant elegant and luxurious.

After Han Jue reported Zhang Yiman's name to the welcome staff, he was taken to Zhang Yiman.

Today, Zhang Yiman is wearing a black sweater and a camel-colored windbreaker hanging on the back of the chair. On the outside, she looks different from the youthful and lively ones she had yesterday, and looks a little more mature.

However, I don’t know if it was because yesterday’s intimacy was still in front of me, and I experienced the ritual-feeling [Meet the Parents]. At this time, Han Jue saw Zhang Yiman again and felt more intimate.

"You came alone?" Han Jue sat down and turned his head to look for Sister Qin.

Not found.

"And my bodyguard." Zhang Yiman held his chin and supported himself on the table, smiled, and looked at Han Jue carefully.

Han Jue felt that Zhang Yiman became friendly, but Zhang Yiman was the same.

"Oh, bodyguard..." Han Jue nodded and calmed down.

Suddenly, Han Jue rolled his eyes when he thought of Zhang Yiman lying on his phone saying "A person will be abducted" and "If he encounters a black store" lie.

"Where is your agent, does she know you are here?" Han Jue asked.

Zhang Yiman pretended not to hear it.

Han Jue looked at Zhang Yiman sucking the straw and pretending to be an ostrich, and didn't know what to say to her.

He doesn't care about the public opinion online, he no longer relies on his face to make a living. Besides, if he is not happy in China, he can go abroad to develop. If he is not happy, he will be ruthless and simply wash his hands and stop doing it. Anyway, artists are just interested in him.

But Zhang Yiman can't do it. Even if Han Jue doesn't consider his image, he will consider this aspect for Zhang Yiman.

"Oh, it doesn't matter," Zhang Yiman took the stance of an old man. "We have such a good relationship on the show, and it doesn't matter if we meet in private now...haha."

Han Jue sighed heavily.

[I'm afraid I'll be killed by your fans...] Han Jue felt that the silly girl was too nervous, but he thought that the other party did this just to meet him, and a feeling spread in his heart, which made him unable to bear to say the words he scolded.

"Don't be so reckless next time..." He just said such advice without any pain...

However, since the silly girl brought the bodyguard and Guan Yi with her, the problem should not be big. She was photographed, so she just said that she would discuss the content recorded tomorrow.

[And, there shouldn't be a forbidden place to let Zhang Yiman meet me, haha.] Han Jue thought.

Obviously, Han Jue expanded after chatting and laughing with Aidu's director last night.

"By the way, my dad praised you on the way home yesterday!" Zhang Yiman said.

Oh yo.

Han Jue raised his eyebrows and was curious. Because he himself didn't know what he was worthy of praise for. He wanted to hear how this "father-in-law" praised him.

"Dad said you can eat very well, and you will be blessed at first glance!" Zhang Yiman gave a thumbs up.

Han Jue took a deep breath and was speechless. He looked at the silly girl's eyes carefully, but it didn't seem to be irritating, so he smiled reluctantly and said, "...Then I'll thank you dad."

"And there! Dad also praised you for being able to make your words clear when you eat and not letting the food fly out of your mouth. It's very good!" Zhang Yiman broke his finger again.

Han Jue: “…”

Zhang Yiman gestured out his third finger and said, "Dad also said, you..."

"Cough cough cough cough cough, stop talking, stop talking." Han Jue hurriedly stopped. Seeing Zhang Yiman's second hand waiting for the battle, it seemed that there were more than five such praises.

This kind of praise made him feel furious.

If it is not irony, then there are traces to Teacher Zhang’s praise style. This is from her father’s lineage.

As he was talking and laughing, the dishes were brought up. Han Jue didn't have breakfast and was about to have a feast, but he found that Zhang Yiman's dishes were very different from hiss.

"Why did you eat so little today?" Han Jue asked Zhang Yiman in surprise, "Don't you like eating meat very much?"
Chapter completed!