Anonymous, without any pictures, and dare not name a specific name. As long as a message that seems to be exposed is gathering these three elements, it is probably just a matter of making up the problem.

Anonymous messages like this are actually not uncommon.

As Han Jue's popularity gradually rises, some netizens often jump out of the gossip origin platforms such as [Vine Group], [Haikao] and [Vihu], and anonymously exposed that who is Han Jue's ex-girlfriend. The content is reasonable, with data and analysis, and it seems that he is present in person. If you count it, Han Jue already has twenty-five ex-girlfriends on the Internet. Although three of them are [ex-girlfriends], they are actually concealed. The truth should be [ex-boyfriends].

In addition, some inexperienced artists and outsiders dare to stand up and claim the title of [ex-girlfriend] in order to get attention, and want to climb up. However, Han Jue doesn't need to veto him or his fans come out to mock him. Most netizens who are a little bit good at eating melons will not believe it.

Zhang Yiman searched the keywords of [Han Jue] in the past and often found these tabloids that found "suspected" Han Jue's ex-girlfriend. Open it and read it. There are various vivid and detailed stories inside, which are very fascinating. If you didn't know Han Jue's ex-girlfriend, Zhang Yiman almost thought it was true.

But just because Zhang Yiman knew that when he saw the comment that "Ex-Girlfriend" was an actress or became popular in recent years, Zhang Yiman felt a little nervous. Looking at the little story inside, there was no usual leisure and leisure, and I felt a little confused.

Among the ten sentences, a lie can make the other nine truths look like lies. A truth can also make the other nine lies look like truth.

Although Zhang Yiman dared not believe the message in full, after reading it, she didn't leave anything in her heart. She knew that she shouldn't think about it [Why did the uncle really go to Qiongsheng and then say that he was going for the first time?], [Why did the uncle teach others swimming and then say that it was his first time?]

But just like someone says [Don’t think about elephants], the more you tell yourself not to think about it, the more you will think about it.

Zhang Yiman had a tense face, muttering "next" softly, controlling the mouse to search for a long message. Her eyes, which were already big, were even more focused on the screen.

However, the long messages that were swept by one by one still revealed Zhang Yiman's thoughts.

Han Jue turned his head and looked at Zhang Yiman, who was far less calm than the surface, and pointed his temple with his fingers.

He didn't finish reading the message. In the first half, Han Jue had been to Qiong Province with Weng Nanxi and taught Weng Nanxi to swim. Although there were no photos to prove this, Han Jue intuition felt that this revelation might be true.

It was only then that he remembered that in his predecessor's diary, he vaguely mentioned that he had gone to the beach with his friends for vacation, and the expenses were paid by him alone, but he was willing to do so. Everyone had a good time that time, and his predecessor was silly and very happy.

Han Juechu didn't care, because he didn't take a photo with Weng Nanxi in the returned box, so he thought that his predecessor was just going with those friends.

I didn’t expect that the beach I went to was on the beach in Qiong Province, and I didn’t expect that there was Weng Nanxi among the people who went there.

While Han Jue was thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that in Japanese dramas in his previous life, there are three slopes in life - [uphill], [downhill], and [unexpected].

Han Jue sighed deeply in his heart.

There is no other movement in the living room except for the mouse's click and the scrolling sound of the rollers.

Although Han Jue and Zhang Yiman were not talking all the time, this time's silence was obviously different from the past. Those who had watched their harmonious aura for a long time could see something was wrong at once.

downstairs.

"Um?"

As a pink madman, Director Wang is used to seeing the true and false of imaginary couples, and is particularly sensitive to the changes in the atmosphere between couples. At this time, he looked at the two people who had not made a sound on the screen for a long time, and looked closer to his head, and always felt something strange. After watching the pictures of several different camera positions, he felt a little disharmonious. This disharmony is unimaginable here [Workplace Couples].

Director Wang frowned and asked the screenwriter beside him: "Did they just see the bad comment?"

"It should be." The screenwriter nodded slightly, feeling that this was the only reason that made the atmosphere between Han Jue and Zhang Yiman take a sharp turn.

After Director Wang got the answer, his eyebrows still did not flatten.

In his opinion, Zhang Yiman is young and simple-minded, and may be affected by bad comments.

But Han Jue?

Han Jue can be said that from his debut to his comeback, he grew up in the ocean of bad comments. With Han Jue's current strong heart and self, he can be completely unlucky with any comments. Zhang Yiman was in a daze, why did Han Jue also be dazed?

Director Wang couldn't figure it out, and always felt that things were not that simple.

"When I finish reading the last two items, I will call them down to rest." Director Wang talked to Xiao Zengming beside him.

Little Translucent nodded and agreed without thinking too much.

upstairs.

After experiencing a blockbuster of silent dialogues.

Han Jue said, "That one was good just now."

"Ah?" Zhang Yiman blinked in confusion, as if he had come to his senses and straightened his back, "Ohh!"

She pulled the page up and found a long message that matched what Han Jue said [good], and read it out in a script. Her tone was stiff, and she went in from her eyes and then from her mouth. She didn't have to pass through her heart like the previous messages.

"Congratulations to this netizen named [Dark Tide]..." Han Jue stuttered silently and continued, "Get a collection of our signature photos."

Han Jue should have chosen the last one, but Han Jue said to Zhang Yiman: "You should choose the last one."

Zhang Yiman said "Oh" and did not object.

After reading it, even if all 100 books are sent out, the staff of the program team will contact their addresses in a private message and then send them.

Seeing the two of them falling into silence again, Zhang Yiman suddenly realized that she was still on the show.

Zhang Yiman told himself with his professionalism that no matter how many questions he had in his heart, he wanted to ask the uncle and no matter how many accounts he had to settle with him, he had to wait until the program was over. First, he had to record the program.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the strangeness in her heart, and allowed herself to return to her previous rhythm.

"Lunch time seems to be coming." Zhang Yiman turned to look at Han Jue. His eyes had regained his previous spirit.

Han Jue has been an artist for so long and knows what profession is. He cooperated and nodded and asked Zhang Yiman: "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

"I want to eat... I'll wait for you to accompany me to a place, and we'll eat there."

"where?"

"You will know after you wait," Zhang Yiman finished speaking, then took out a bag from the bag he picked up and handed it to Han Jue, "Uncle, I'll give you a gift."

"What?" Han Jue took the bag over, touched it through the bag, softly. He opened it and thought about it for a long time, and finally got into the countryside and called the right name, "Is this a school uniform?"

"Yes~" Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue with anticipation.

Take out the clothes in the bag and it is a neatly folded high school student-style school uniform.

In this world, students' school uniforms are designed and principled, and they look very beautiful. Even when they are not in school, they can wear them as casual clothes and go out without feeling shame. Han Jue has seen students walking by in handsome school uniforms on the street several times, which made him very envious. At that time, Xiao Zhou thought Han Jue regretted not studying hard.

"Where did this come from?" Han Jue shook open his school uniform, and the school logo on it was marked [Demon City No. 78 Middle School].

"I picked it up on the way."

"The ones picked up on the road should be handed over to the police." Han Jue pretended to put them back.

Zhang Yiman stopped Han Jue with a smile, and then took out a school uniform for women, saying that it was the school uniform of her alma mater. After lunch, they had to go to the alma mater, so they had to wear the school uniform to have an atmosphere.

Only then did Han Jue remember that during the night talk in Qiong Province, Zhang Yiman did say that he wanted to take him to the place where she grew up to see it.

The two of them went into the bathroom and changed into school uniforms one after another.

The size of Han Jue's school uniform is based on Han Jue's current size. He has never worn such a school uniform and feels it is very novel. Of course, he will not feel friendly. In Han Jue's heart, only the rustic and fashionable killer sportswear is called a school uniform.

Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue's outfit and was surprised. She looked around Han Jue, but she couldn't tell that she seemed to have excellent academic performance in front of her. She should be the president of the student union and the Youth League secretary and cadre. She would be the school tyrant in a few miles of school revealed in Xia Yuan's interview manuscript.

After Zhang Yiman changed into student outfits, she came out with youthful and beautiful and energetic spirit. Not many people would doubt her when she said she was in high school.

But when the two of them stood together, the red-haired Zhang Yiman looked more like a problem student.

"Ding Dong~"

Someone rang the doorbell outside the door.

Zhang Yiman went over and opened the door.

When Xiao Zengming saw Zhang Yiman who had changed into a student outfit, she first "wasted" a little surprised, and then informed her that it was lunch time and she could take a break, and then switch to the next shooting location.

After Han Jue and Zhang Yiman finished tidying up the living room, they walked downstairs in their school uniforms and returned to their respective cars.

As soon as Han Jue got into the car, his shoulders collapsed. He collapsed in his seat and sighed for a long time.

"well……"

Guan Yi then got into the car, turned around and asked, "What happened just now?"

Guan Yi was familiar with Han Jue and knew that there must be something wrong with Han Jue reading the message upstairs just now.

"Boss, why aren't you happy?" Xiao Zhou took the program team and came in the car.

Han Jue hesitated for a moment and was still preparing to tell the matter. He just wanted to hide some inside information and only talk about the status quo and worries.

When Xiao Zhou saw Guan Yi's eyes, he wanted to get off the car and avoid it, but after all, he was Han Jue's eldest disciple. Han Jue spoke out and left Xiao Zhou, saying that he could already know some things.

So for the first time, Xiao Zhou knew that his boss had a relationship with Weng Nanxi, who is currently four-part girl, who is now one step higher than the four-year-old actress! His eyebrows were moving and his expression was quite rich. This shocking material made the paparazzi soul in Xiao Zhou's body boil, but then he felt that it was a shame because he didn't discover this matter himself.

After listening to it, Guan Yi looked at Han Jue with a strange look: "So that person has really seen you and knows Weng Nanxi?"

Han Jue nodded and said, "It's very likely."

Next to him, Xiao Zhou was about to start talking about Han Jue: "Boss, it's not me who said you..."

Guan Yi glanced at Xiao Zhou, and Xiao Zhou stopped his mouth and stopped thinking about singing the atmosphere.

"Then we must be prepared to be exposed."

"I'm not worried about this." Han Jue shook his head.

Han Jue had thought that his relationship with Weng Nanxi would be exposed one day, and he was prepared for that day. In his heart, as long as it did not affect him and Zhang Yiman, Han Jue would be fine. He thought that after he sorted out Weng Nanxi's affairs in the United States, there would be no follow-up trouble. Unexpectedly, when the matter passed, that experience could still become a stumbling block for him. He was really convinced.

"I'm worried...Zhang Yiman." Han Jue rubbed his face and leaked this sentence from his fingers.

In order to comfort Zhang Yiman, Han Jue could say that the above was lies, but he was worried that the photos would be smashed one after another, so he would really not be able to explain clearly at that time. What people in the world would look at him, but Han Jue didn't care, but what Zhang Yiman would look at him, Han Jue cared so much.

However, he would not explain anything, just as he agreed, and he would seem to be a scumbag for no reason.

Han Jue felt a headache. He was most afraid of trouble and felt that he had received a big trouble.

Guan Yi said: "Go and admit your mistake first."
To be continued...