During the days of traveling in Qiong Province, in addition to sleeping, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman could be said to be together day and night. When they were close, many details could be seen. Han Jue met a corner of Zhang Yiman's life.

Han Jue had no schedule in his previous life, and had a good physique in this life, and would feel guilty when he gained weight. Therefore, he also got up early to exercise when traveling. But every time he got up and went out, he could see that Zhang Yiman had already gotten up and was practicing early skills.

Zhang Yiman has a very talented singing talent. She has learned to sing for more than ten years and has achieved some results in singing. In the music industry, she can compete with some old monsters. She is enough to be proud. But even so, Zhang Yiman still dares not be negligent about training. It is said that it is because she has to go back to her master's house for the exam every once in a while. If she doesn't do well in the exam, she has to reduce her itinerary and calm down and make up for the lessons. Zhang Yiman is worried that "Let's Fall in Love", so she practices very diligently.

During those days at the beach, Zhang Yiman jumped and ran and sang. If possible, he would sing steadily while kicking 80 kilograms of iron lumps with his legs in the gym.

Before he learned to sing systematically, Han Jue thought that good singing skills mean having a good voice, singing without being out of tune, having enough breath, and having emotional support to express it. This is probably considered good singing skills. It was not until he met Cohen that Han Jue knew the merits and only then did he know how big the gap between himself and Zhang Yiman was.

Just [you can be familiar with any vocal method], [proficient in the national singing method, bel canto singing method, and popular singing method] is enough for Han Jue to pursue it for a long time.

Han Jue sincerely admires and admires a person who can teach Zhang Yiman, a talented person.

But suddenly he said he was going to meet, which made Han Jue, who was slightly afraid of socialism, feel like he had run into a half-baked friend on the street, and he didn't know what to do.

"Oh, why didn't you tell me in advance?" Han Jue was shocked and grabbed his hair with both hands and was very desperate.

"I've said it," Zhang Yiman's expression was innocent. "When I was in Qiong Province, I said I would take you to see the master."

Han Jue raised his claws in front of his chest, pinching and loosening, pinching and loosening.

Perhaps because he felt that it was useless to say this at this time, Han Jue stood up and paced around the table, tiring his hair while fumbled into his pocket: "The first time I met, my hands were too bad."

Then he took out his wallet from his pocket and planned to call Xiao Zhou from outside, asking him to run to buy some free gifts for whatever kind of meeting. As a result, he lowered his head and walked a few steps, and found himself wearing a high school uniform. He stopped and twisted his body silently, with a very broken expression.

"I'll go change my clothes first!"

"Don't be so nervous~" Zhang Yiman finally smiled, went over and pulled Han Jue back to the seat, and said, "Master is very good."

But Han Jue was still worried, thinking that he was too rude to be empty-handed and his clothes were too inappropriate and too naive, which would probably leave the master with an impression of being frivolous and unstable.

Zhang Yiman said firmly: "Master will not judge people by their appearance!"

Han Jue still couldn't let it go no matter how hard it was.

In this China, the official master is equivalent to relatives. Han Jue has already met Zhang Yaohui by Zhang Yiman's family. At that time, Han Jue did not clearly think about Zhang Yiman, and Zhang Yiman is not his girlfriend. Although Han Jue knew that he would meet Zhang Yaohui, he was a little nervous, but he was not too timid. He was coaxed by Zhang Yiman for a few words and went to see him.

The situation is different now than before.

After confirming the relationship, anyone who is very important to Zhang Yiman has also become important to Han Jue.

Besides, Han Jue admired Zhang Yiman's teacher very much.

However, when I first went to meet Zhang Yaohui, Han Jue was dressed normally and generously, with a gift, a character survey, and a scene preview. Now, when I met Zhang Yiman's master, I had no preparation in advance. I had to meet someone empty-handed in the uniform of a high school student. It was simply...

"I was so depressed that my mother was so depressed that she cried and she was so depressed."

"What? What are you saying?" Zhang Yiman turned around and asked.

"right."

Han Jue nodded, then closed his eyes and meditated for a while, took a deep breath, opened his eyes and asked Zhang Yiman with a crackling sound: "What do our master likes? What do you don't like? Should I talk more or less later? Does Master like to listen to jokes? Do Master drink alcohol?..."

Zhang Yiman didn't answer, looked at Han Jue, just laughing.

Looking at Han Jue who was so sensible to face a great enemy, she felt a little relieved.

Because she knows that Han Jue is the most important thing in terms of individualism, she is usually afraid of trouble, and she doesn't care much about other people's eyes even in front of the camera. The reason why Han Jue is so nervous now is entirely because of her.

But even though the gas is gone, it is only a little bit, a little bit, a little bit...

Originally, when Zhang Yiman saw the message, she thought about it, but she would not completely believe what was said above. If she had questions, she would not usually hold it in. Countless TV series and movies told her that the misunderstandings and gaps between couples would become bigger and more complicated than not asking.

She used to say that in a relationship, she would tell her couple frankly what they think. So she would ask Han Jue, but not on the show.

However, before Zhang Yiman could ask questions at the end of the program, he had already noticed from Han Jue's later reaction and silence that the matter in the message might be true.

Zhang Yiman was both angry and aggrieved.

However, countless TV series also taught Zhang Yiman something. On TV, the male protagonist did something that made the female protagonist misunderstand, and usually had a reason to ask the female protagonist to explain it. The female protagonist only knew how to keep saying "I don't listen, I don't listen", which made Zhang Yiman very angry. She vowed that she was in love and could not learn from the female protagonist's work.

So now Han Jue made a mistake. Zhang Yiman was angry and aggrieved, but she never thought of beating Han Jue to death in one go. After thinking about it carefully, based on her understanding of Han Jue, Han Jue was not the kind of person who spoke very much, so she planned to give her an opportunity to explain.

But before listening to his explanation at the end of the show, Zhang Yiman felt that she could not react or react. She thought of the book that training dogs cannot be doting unconditionally, so Zhang Yiman thought about it on the way to the restaurant. Next, she had to show her attitude and tell Han Jue that she was angry and that Han Jue would be nervous.

But seeing Han Jue so nervous, she felt a little distressed again.

Zhang Yiman said: "Master has mentioned you."

"Really?" Han Jue put his hands on his knees and rubbed them wildly.

"Say you're writing a good song."

Han Jue waited for a long time, "It's gone?"

"It's gone."

"How do I feel the complete sentence structure? It should be [How about Han Jueba La Paola] and then list a series of shortcomings, and then add a sentence [But the song is well written]?" Han Jue joked.

"Ha, ha, ha." Zhang Yiman smiled far-fetchedly and quickly lowered his head to drink water.

"..." Han Jue's smile gradually disappeared.

At this time, there was movement outside the box and it gradually approached.

Han Jue held his breath.

The movement stopped outside the door, and the door was knocked twice. After a few seconds, the door was gently pushed open by the waiter.

A middle-aged woman with a dignified and vague age walked in.

Han Jue stood up like a conditioned reflex and immediately walked over to shake hands. He was solemn and stupid.

Tan Nian didn't say anything when she held Han Jue's hand, and her bright eyes looked at her unblindly.

Han Jue was sensitive to human gaze. When Tan Nian saw it, he felt that the assessment began from this time.

Zhang Yiman came over, and Tan Niancai said, "It's a little late."

The sound is full and pleasant.

"It's just right to order food at this time." Zhang Yiman brought her into her seat.

Tan Nian's school first learned Yue Opera. She not only practiced singing but also practiced shape and walking. When she was introduced to Tan Nian, she was no longer a pure Yue Opera master, but when she was preparing for the foundation, she still used Yue Opera. Therefore, Tan Nian walked slowly with steps similar to the platform, with a slew of demeanor. Her black hair was mixed with a little white hair. From a distance, the black and white mixed into gray. Her outfit was not as retro as Han Jue guessed, but she wore very modern clothes, with a long gown and jeans. After sitting slowly, her waist was not collapsed, and her whole body was like the ink and plum blossoms painted on the back wall, quiet and awe-inspiring.
Chapter completed!