Han Jue was beaten by Zhang Yiman's combination of punches just called [Incest and Confused], and almost forgot that the stupid dog was still sleeping in the box, waiting for Zhang Yiman to unbox it.

In order to allow the stupid dog to sleep peacefully in the box in the afternoon, Han Jue played ball throwing and chasing with the stupid dog early in the morning. Whenever the stupid dog was tired and wanted to rest for a while, Han Jue would use dog food to tempt the stupid dog to run. In addition to making the little black cat very unhappy, the result was still very smooth.

"Uncle, where is the birthday gift?" Zhang Yiman forgot to get angry and looked eager to try, "I have brought you a lot of gifts too."

Han Jue pointed to the bedroom: "The gift is here... you have brought a lot of gifts too? Many?"

"Yes, a lot!" Zhang Yiman opened his hand and drew a big circle.

"But you came empty-handed, where is your gift?"

Then the smile on Zhang Yiman's face slowly solidified, and finally faded away little by little, then he changed into a terrified expression: "Yes! Where is my gift?"

Zhang Yiman's head went down for a while, and then he kept patting her body with both hands, focusing on her clothes and pants pockets.

However, in order to make the shooting look good, artists don’t put things in their pockets when they appear on camera.

Han Jue didn't think that the silly girl would carry coins and wallets like him.

Han Jue stared at Zhang Yiman's pocket and wondered: "Don't you don't want to learn well. Use coupons, discount coupons, etc. as gifts, right?"

Zhang Yiman made a second in panic to express his anger: "No!"

"I want to calm down, I want to calm down." Zhang Yiman calmed down, pressed his temples with his palm, and desperately recalled whether he had forgotten the gift.

[After recording the interview at 1:00, I came here... I ate the bento on the set at noon. The bento was delicious, and I ate one more chicken leg... It was a radio interview earlier, and I shot a picture newspaper... I woke up in the morning, greeted Xiaolu, and went to the restaurant to eat three crab roe buns, one smoked Xiaolongbao and a bowl of soy milk, and then asked Aunt Chen to put the gift in the car...]

"I forgot in the car!" Zhang Yiman shouted.

Han Jue was shocked by the silly girl's sudden throat.

Sister Qin downstairs looked at the surveillance screen with expressionless expression.

When the group arrived at the meeting place, the car had just stopped. The silly girl opened the door and jumped out of the car. Regardless of the assistant's eager attempt to keep her, she held a gift and reminded her in the back. After the silly girl patiently greeted the director and screenwriters, she jogged upstairs and rushed to the whole family to see Han Jue.

It’s also a pity that Zhang Yiman ran fast enough, otherwise Sister Qin would have to put her upstairs for a few palms.

Han Jue rubbed his ears and said to Zhang Yiman: "Since you are downstairs, you don't have to hurry to get it. You go to the bedroom first..."

"I'll go down and get it!" Before Han Jue finished speaking, he looked at his gift first, and Zhang Yiman put on his slippers and ran out the door, in a blizzard.

Han Jue swallowed half of the words back and watched the silly girl run away.

"Bang!" The door was taken up with force.

Han Jue laughed and was about to change his position and lay on the sofa, but because of what happened just now, he sat up embarrassedly.

I flipped through the book I picked up, but in just a few seconds I heard a knock on the door.

Han Jue's first reaction was that the silly girl had lost something.

However, Zhang Yiman did come empty-handed, so he should not have anything left behind.

Han Jue walked over and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Han Jue felt a red wind blowing in front of him, and then he was hugged.

Zhang Yiman raised her little head, her eyes clear and reflected the figure. She said nervously:

"The sound of the door just now is blowing by the wind! It's not that I closed the door so hard on purpose! Uncle, don't be sad!"

Han Jue was stunned for a moment. After he finished listening to the silly girl's words, his tense body suddenly became soft and his smile became soft.

Zhang Yiman didn't know what was funny, but seeing Han Jue laughing, she just laughed.

Han Jue originally wanted to push Zhang Yiman's hand away, but he didn't plan to push her away. Instead, he lifted it up and landed it on Zhang Yiman's head and rubbed it.

The little girl probably doesn't know how cute she was just now.

"I know, I know, I'm not sad, you go quickly." Han Jue's tone was really fierce, and he couldn't pretend.

Zhang Yiman refused and shook Han Jue, who was still moving, and said, "No! How can you not be sad? You must be sad!"

"Okay, okay," Han Jue said, "I was very sad at first, but now I'm not sad."

"You are lying!"

"...Are you going?"

"Go~"

Zhang Yiman happily finally hugged Han Jue hard, then let go of his hand, turned around and ran downstairs.

I was as happy as a child who stole candy.

Zhang Yiman looked at the love theories online and said, "If you love someone, you don't have to be with the other person all the time," Barabala's. Zhang Yiman knew that she was the typical "climbing girlfriend" online, and liked physical contact. She had to miss the uncle a hundred times a day, so in order not to make herself become [too clingy and eventually get bored of her boyfriend], she would also restrain herself, but sometimes her physical honesty made her a little panic.

She wanted to hold her uncle every day, just like her father had to go to work every morning.

[It doesn't matter if you hug more now. At worst, you can hug less in the future... Just hug less once a day~]

Zhang Yiman happily went downstairs. When he found Sister Qin downstairs, Sister Qin had already prepared the gift. As soon as Zhang Yiman took it, she rushed back to the stairs. As a result, Sister Qin pulled her back and patted her hard on her back a few times. Zhang Yiman screamed and was laughing and joking to escape.

However, after a quick glance at Director Wang, they felt that their expressions looked silly and strange.

Zhang Yiman felt very strange.

Director Wang was still angry that Han Jue was not a man, but Zhang Yiman's performance of closing the door and opening the door just now saved Pink a little dignity. The director was already imagining how to add special effects, so he scolded Han Jue a few times in his heart, and could only look forward to the next opportunity.

When Zhang Yiman came up with a big bag, Han Jue had already brought out the birthday gift in the bedroom and placed it on the coffee table.

When Han Jue saw Zhang Yiman carrying such a large bag, he almost couldn't hold back his character.

I saw that Zhang Yiman couldn't find the gift just now, so I searched it in my pocket. I thought it was a small object, but I didn't expect it to be such a large item.

"Oh! Teacher Zhang, you are too polite, you are such a person, hi~" Han Jue first said to the old man in Beijing, expressed helplessness, and then rubbed his hands and said expectantly, "Come on, let me see what they are?"

Zhang Yiman carefully selected every gift under her father's seldom eyes for a long time, and he could not wait to tell Han Jue one by one.

She sat on the sofa and first took out something green from the bag.

"Oh, this is Xiaolu! Xiaolu, why are you here?" Zhang Yiman was surprised by Xiaolu's appearance, and then warned Han Jue with a vigilant look, "Xiaolu is not a gift, it is just playing in a bag."

Han Jue took a deep breath, nodded, and raised his hand to signal Zhang Yiman to continue her performance.

Then Zhang Yiman took out the gifts:

"Dangdangdangdang~ This is a watch I gave you. I bought it when I went to Switzerland to play. Uncle, you have always had empty wrists. I chose one for you when I was shopping in the watch shop~"

"And these sunglasses! You always wear the same sunglasses in the street photos of America. I saw a fashion designer's works exhibition in France and I saw a very suitable one for you!"

"Also, I smelled a very nice perfume and thought if you used it...ah, I'll buy it for you anyway~"

"This is a wallet, this is a belt, this brooch looks very beautiful with your suit..."

Han Jue listened in a daze as Zhang Yiman took out gifts from the bag, from belts to brooches, and every time she took them out, she would explain why she wanted to buy them and what was good about these things.

Han Jue was looking forward to the gifts at first, but then he looked at these things that fit his aesthetics and were exquisitely designed. Even if they had no price tags, Han Jue could still guess that these things must be high-end brands. He thought they were too expensive and he could not accept them.

But listening to Zhang Yiman's lively introduction, she spent a lot of effort to choose each gift, and each gift here contained her feelings. Han Jue felt that she had rejected these things, as if she had rejected the good intentions of the silly girl. It would make him feel guilty.

In fact, what Zhang Yiman said is enough to warm Han Jue's heart.

"It's too many." Han Jue said astonished.

He has never been exposed to such high-end things in his past or present life.

There were probably some predecessors, but the appearance of those things did not meet Han Jue's aesthetics and were overwhelmed by Han Jue.

He didn't know the price of the sponsored clothes, so he didn't know much about it. The most valuable thing he had ever used was probably the letter from Jarens to give him the house.

Therefore, Han Jue is cowardly to let Han Jue treat these [luxury goods] as [daily goods].

But even cowardly cannot show timidity.

Han Jue tried his best to make his expression exaggerated, so that Zhang Yiman could not see his embarrassment, and then mistakenly thought that he was dissatisfied.

"Not much, no," Zhang Yiman said happily, "I originally wanted to buy clothes, shoes, hats and bags, but my father said you are a very strong person. If you give too many gifts, you will be burdened with you, so I only bought these."

[You have already put a lot of burden on me...] Han Jue looked at the gift on the sofa and breathed out a long sigh.

"These gifts..." Han Jue pondered.

Zhang Yiman looked at him with a look of waiting for praise.

"Everything is very good, I like it very much." Han Jue couldn't bear to see Zhang Yiman's lost eyes, so he accepted it all.

"Okay!" Zhang Yiman bent his eyes and smiled so cutely.

This way of accepting it all will inevitably be discussed by netizens when they see it, saying things like "I'm tempted by money", "Have you ever received gifts", "Is there any emotional intelligence" or something like that, but Han Juecai ignored the reactions of the silly netizens. He thought that the most important thing for silly girls to be satisfied.

Moreover, he also made a decision in his heart. He watched Sha Niu's interview before and said that he was looking forward to him help Sha Niu make the next album. Zhang Yiman has always mentioned this, and Han Jue has always known it. He is not rejected. As time goes by, Han Jue is becoming more and more looking forward to making an album for Sha Niu.

Then it's done.

With this idea in mind, Han Jue was no longer feeling burdened about accepting these gifts.

"Shishe." The boxes placed on the coffee table made a rustling noise, attracting the attention of the two of them.

The stupid dog in the box probably woke up.

The director immediately reminded the cameraman in his headphones that the next scene is crucial and is probably the biggest selling point of this episode, so he should shoot it well.

The cameraman is ready.
To be continued...