This star is from the earth

Chapter 116 On the Plane

When queuing up to board the plane, the fans were stopped outside the security check, surrounded by only passengers and staff, but Han Jue clearly felt that many eyes were cast on him.

It's not that I haven't seen celebrities at the airport, but Han Jue and the others are not big celebrities, but I haven't heard of celebrities who fight in public.

People whispered and kept telling newcomers what was going on.

In the air with a radius of tens of meters around the airport, a joyous atmosphere seemed to be brewing.

Just now, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old man Han Jue was beaten twice by the little girl Zhang Yiman. After all, this kind of thing was not stopped by the security check. The onlookers changed after another, and the gossip radiated around Han Jue's surroundings.

In fact, it was just two hits on the belly, not on the face. Han Jue didn't vomit blood either, he seemed to be fine. Others saw it fresh, and probably made a little awkward, just joking. The fans also knew the reason, but they didn't expect their idol to be so happy with each other.

This move should have made others think that the relationship between these two people is very good, but after unreliable word of mouth, it turned into rumors like [stars are fighting], [couple stars are fighting], On the contrary, it was inexplicable.

Han Jue didn't care much about those probing gazes.

Just now after Zhang Yiman accused Han Jue of being a big liar, Sister Qin grabbed her neck and dragged her back.

A large group of people were left looking at Han Jue with the eyes of looking at a pile of fertilizer.

Some of them are also worried that Han Jue will fight back. After all, Han Jue has recently "behaved", but it is a matter of face.

So the staff members were all very nervous, and they planned to rush forward once they found that Han Jue was out of control and furious, and they were determined not to let Han Jue do stupid things.

If this pair breaks up, even if the show survives by chance, it will shrink a lot and lose its glory.

Fortunately, although Han Jue's movements were exaggerated after being beaten, as soon as Zhang Yiman was out of sight, Han Jue just rubbed his stomach and straightened up.

When I saw the fist hit just now, the muscles in my abdomen already tightened automatically, so it didn't hurt much. If such a surprise attack had been placed in the previous life, he would probably be squatting on the ground in embarrassment at this time.

The director and the others saw Han Jue standing there alone with a dazed face, without an assistant or manager, so they came over to comfort Han Jue, so that Han Jue would not look so embarrassed. Although the director came over and patted Han Jue on the shoulder, it seemed that the flesh on his body was very reliable, but his expression turned out to be very complicated, and he even seemed concerned.

Han Jue was a little confused.

In the end, Han Jue found out from the very experienced female screenwriter why he was punched twice for no reason.

After his new song was released, Zhang Yiman kept leaving comments and likes among the music critics who said good things about Han Jue, and when he saw bad comments, he sent a very mocking expression.

Then, Zhang Yiman forwarded a comment on a certain piece of music review that praised Han Jue for his deep and sincere feelings [Big liar! And my boy! 】

Although this tweet was quickly deleted, it has already been screenshotted by clever fans. After it was widely circulated, it was rendered into something by the media [Zhang Yiman is dissatisfied with Han Jue's nostalgia for his old love, so jealous! ], [Let's fall in love, workplace couples may get out of the car if they have a relationship crisis! ], did a bunch of weird analysis, and even got on the hot search.

Han Jue logged on to Weibo, read the inconsequential analysis, and the fans of "Workplace Couple" were filled with righteous indignation, faced with "I didn't expect you to be such a Han Jue, a girl as cute as Xiaoman can't forget it" predecessor! ] He didn't know what to say about such remarks.

The assailant just now was standing in front of Han Jue across from Sister Qin with her head down, and was reprimanded softly by Sister Qin who restrained her desire to do anything. Sister Qin's hand has been lingering between Zhang Yiman's neck, like pinching the skin of the neck of a kitten or puppy, resolutely not letting Zhang Yiman leave within a radius of 50 centimeters.

Checking in and boarding the plane, Zhang Yiman was being nagged all the time. Han Jue listened to Ms. Qin's soft but stern warning from behind, and agreed with her very much in her heart. She felt that Zhang Yiman should really pay attention to her image, even if she was really dissatisfied next time. Suddenly hit someone in the stomach. Although he didn't feel any pain at all, it was inevitable that Zhang Yiman would be seen as rude and rude by others.

I don't know if he heard Han Jue's voice, Zhang Yiman turned his head and glared at Han Jue with pouted lips, but was soon snapped back by Sister Qin.

Everyone's seats are ordinary economy class, and it is possible to save a lot of money by flying a large group of people at one time.

The director thought that the material on the plane might also be useful, so he decided to use a fixed camera and place it in front of Han Jue and the others, so as not to disturb other passengers.

The manager and the program crew were at the back, while Han Jue and Zhang Yiman were at the front. After Sister Qin sat down, Han Jue walked behind Zhang Yiman.

Zhang Yiman also knew this, so she let out a [hum] forcefully, and walked forward on her own.

Walking in the aisle of the plane, there is a bald uncle with precarious volume, only a few strands of long hair, from the left side of the head to the right, covering the top of the head, making the hairstyle look very stubborn.

He was holding a bag in both hands and putting it in the luggage locker.

Han Jue and Zhang Yiman patiently waited for the middle-aged uncle to finish.

As a result, the bald man moved a little too loudly, and the long lock of hair on his head hung down, covering his sight.

The uncle also seemed a little embarrassed, and blew hard, but it was useless. Blow again, still useless.

A little embarrassed, Zhang Yiman, who was left aside by the bald middle-aged uncle, stood there and watched in a daze.

The bald middle-aged uncle reprimanded dissatisfiedly:

"Just watching? Why don't you come to help?"

"Oh, oh." Zhang Yiman responded.

Han Jue stood still, took Zhang Yiman's bag, and asked Zhang Yiman to help.

The onlookers and the passengers behind Han Jue didn't bother to urge them. They were happy to see a star's beauties who didn't do good things, and didn't mind waiting a little longer.

Zhang Yiman is still very obedient and kind. In addition to the qualities that a public figure should have in public, when facing older people, she will still help others from the bottom of her heart.

It's just that sometimes helping others may not necessarily help you with ideas.

Zhang Yiman walked quickly to the side of the bald middle-aged man, found an angle, and stretched out his hand to help.

The bald middle-aged man gave up his position, and of course relaxed part of his strength holding the package.

Then, just as he was waiting for help, he felt a shadow pass by in front of him.

Others saw that Zhang Yiman carefully helped the naughty lock of hair hanging in front of the bald middle-aged uncle's eyes back to the top of his head.

Then put down a piece of good meat like when grilling, stick it on the top of the head from left to right, and straighten it out bit by bit, without letting go of any details. He also divided the strand of hair into several equal parts on his own initiative, and evenly covered as much as possible on the top of the clean head.

Finally, he released his hand cautiously, making sure that the hair would not fall out again, and then retracted his hand with confidence.

Then he showed a slightly reserved smile, waiting patiently for the compliment from the bald middle-aged man and the compliments from others.

In the warm cabin, the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Han Jue and the onlookers were dumbfounded.

Han Jue saw that the bald middle-aged man's face turned red and his whole body began to tremble, so he immediately stepped forward, pulled Zhang Yiman behind him, pushed the bald middle-aged man's bag into the cabinet, and held Zhang Yiman vigilantly. Yiman walked to the front seat.

"I hate it! I haven't forgiven you yet!" Zhang Yiman felt the hand being held by Han Jue, secretly looked around, and found that the eyes of the surrounding passengers were all focused on her.

I felt the warmth in my palms, and suddenly my cheeks were also a little hot.

Being watched by so many people, Zhang Yiman wanted to break free for a moment, but hesitated again: [Sister Qin said just now that the uncle would lose face in public, and letting him go now would also make uncle lose face, right? Anyway... I've done it before, and even filmed it on TV! Just watch them! 】

So the hands were gently and slowly swung left and right, without breaking free. After a while, I remembered:

"That uncle hasn't said thank you to me yet!"

After speaking, I want to go back and have a look.

Han Jue quickly stopped Zhang Yiman's movements. He was worried that Zhang Yiman's gaze back would be taken as a provocative act by the bald middle-aged man, and then he would do unseemly things and say undignified words.

Han Jue knew that Zhang Yiman really thought she was helping, but it was obviously not the case.

"What are you doing, uncle, I helped others, it would be rude not to accept others' thanks." Zhang Yiman was a little anxious.

Han Jue said expressionlessly: "Farewell, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death if you look again."

Because I thought about the title, I missed the twelve o'clock time, which was a bit sad.

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