This star is from the earth

The news that Han Jue was in a coma for three days on Xuanwu Peak was accidentally leaked out.

At the same time, there was another news leaked.

Han Jue created a new song, which may be used as the theme song of the new movie "Love Letter" to cooperate with the publicity.

The fans are very happy, knowing that there are only zero and countless comebacks in the entertainment industry, they already feel that Han Jue is on the verge of a comeback, as long as they wait patiently, they will always be able to wait until Han Jue fills up an album with new songs.

Although the industry is also paying attention, they have not responded much. They have been paying attention to Director Wang's new variety show recently.

This new variety show has been rumored and has many nicknames.

What about "Fire Harvesting", "Internal Assessment of Tinder", "Director please take place"...

Director Wang thinks these are some kind of messy titles. Doesn’t the official “Jarence and His Friends” that they drafted temporarily don’t exist?

"Director Wang, I think the "Will of Fire" proposed by Mr. Han is better than this..." Lin Yu is very good now, and can scold three people at once.

"You are still too young to know who our biggest opponent is." Director Wang shook his head.

"The biggest opponent?" Lin Yu replied ponderingly: "Shonan TV? Huaxia TV? Is it Director Jin? Director Luo?"

Director Wang reminded Lin Yuer, his favorite disciple, "It's Jalens."

Lin Yu was shocked.

"He is a partner, a sponsor, and a [natural disaster level] existence. He is the best at changing dramas in his life, and he is very addicted to dramas. He will slowly erode the crew like cancer cells." Director Wang seemed to have thought of something, regretting He closed his eyes in a hurry: "We were talking about the project with Mr. Xia, and we were accidentally overheard by Jalens. He showed great interest when he came, and at first he wanted to participate as a director. , to make a gangster film. Mr. Xia refused. He later wanted to participate as an actor and play an undercover agent. Mr. Xia still did not agree. Jalens got angry."

"I'm angry." Lin Yu's face was serious: "Did he threaten to withdraw the capital?"

"No," Director Wang said calmly, "He was lying on the ground crying."

"..."

"And it's still a fake cry."

"...!"

"In the end, Mr. Xia had no choice. In order not to let him ruin the show and at the same time let him vent his energy, he can only be a guide, nicknamed [Guide]."

"Then this program should be called "My Struggle with Jalens"."

"It's too late." Director Wang patted his face to get himself out of his pessimistic mood. He told Lin Yu to prepare the equipment quickly and go somewhere with him.

"Where are you going?" Lin Yu remembered that she was hurriedly called by Director Wang early this morning, and she still didn't know where she was going.

Director Wang smiled mysteriously: "Go to the wedding."

"Whose wedding?" Lin Yu thought Director Wang had accepted a private job. But given how popular Director Wang is now, it might not be easy to ask him to make a wedding video.

"Han Jue and Zhang Yiman's." Director Wang replied.

"Hahahaha," Lin Yu smiled face-saving, and then asked, "Tell me, whose is it?"

"It's Han Jue and Zhang Yiman's." Director Wang replied again.

When Lin Yu saw Director Wang taking out the invitation card calmly, and seeing the handwritten [Han Jue] and [Zhang Yiman] on it, she was shocked: "He, they, want, want to get married?! "

Director Wang nodded, picked up the device and put it in the trunk of the car.

Lin Yu on the side almost saw through the invitation: "It's too sudden, I haven't heard any news these days."

"They don't want to be too high-profile, and those who can receive invitations will not take the initiative to talk about it."

"and you……"

"Here, you also have an invitation card." Director Wang took out another invitation card from his pocket and handed it to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu opened it and saw that it was indeed for her, "Why is my invitation here with you?"

Director Wang said that two of Han Jue's apprentices sent the invitation on his behalf. When it was delivered to him, he saw Lin Yu's in Zhang Zishang's hand, so he took it over to save Zhang Zishang from making a trip. ——At that time, there was no filming schedule for "My Love". And the reason why he took it out to Lin Yu now is because he forgot. Both he and Lin Yu belonged to matchmakers, and they got red envelopes.

Lin Yu made up his mind with a smile. When he saw Jalens later, he must give Jalens some advice and try to shine more in Director Wang's new program.

Director Wang drove Lin Yu to Han Jue's house.

This home is Han Jue's former residence, the apartment on [Eleventh Street]. Although Han Jue doesn't live here anymore, Jalens still keeps the apartment and the rooms with different functions in it for him.

For the sake of Han Jue, Jalens was finally willing to do as the Romans did, taking off his suit and changing into a Chinese-style formal attire.

"Even though I'm wearing a fancy dress, my heart is still the heart of America!" Jarrence said, walking over with hands and feet.

Xia Yuan thought he was ashamed, so he pushed him away and asked Jarrens to step aside a little.

Han Jue appeared. He came out wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket, which fit perfectly. It is said that [Red], the clothing brand endorsed by Han Jue, designed and handcrafted it for him half a year in advance, just waiting for him to wear it when he gets married.

Director Wang was about to go up to ask Han Jue how he was feeling at the moment. Suddenly, a group of people headed by Zhou Bo rushed out, protected Han Jue, went down the stairs at a very fast speed, and then ran into the roadside in the car. They put their hats on as they ran, shouting as they ran. Seeing their actions, Director Wang thought it was too late and they were about to leave soon. However, when they got in the car, nothing started.

Panting, Director Wang squeezed into Han Jue's car, and asked what happened just now, and wanted to run down like this.

Han Jue said that this is a drill. Because when I go to the woman's house to pick up the bride, someone will block the door. He needs a well-trained team to ensure that he can rush through quickly and safely, "Your physique is suitable for being a general, and you will be responsible for protecting me later." After Han Jue asked Director Wang, he turned his head and continued to talk to Xia Yuan. talk about things.

At this time, Han Jue seemed a little nervous and dignified. However, he, who was most afraid of trouble by nature, was tirelessly confirming various matters at this time. As the butler, Xia Yuan, who was in charge of all the details of the wedding, answered him patiently.

"When toasting, can you replace the wine with water?" Han Jue asked Xia Yuan with a sullen face, as if asking the military adviser for advice.

Xia Yuan replied: "It's unrealistic to completely replace it with water. You can smell it as soon as you smell it. I prepared a few magic wine bottles. The volatile smell is wine, but water can be poured out from other parts."

"Alright, keep it for emergencies." Han Juexi smiled and was very satisfied.

"Wait, wait!" Director Wang, who had already been married once, felt that Han Jue was thinking too much about the wedding. Whether it is entering the door or toasting, the groom will not be too difficult.

"That's not sure." Zhou Bo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned around, "The boss is not usually liked. If someone is sure today that the boss will not be angry anyway, and deliberately makes something happen, then We were very passive."

Director Wang sighed. It turned out to be a bad idea from you, a dog-headed military strategist.

After a while, it was time for them to set off to meet the kiss.

The car with safflower and happy characters on it drove all the way to Zhang Yaohui's villa. From afar, I saw a crowd of people bustling at the door. Seeing the car approaching, those people immediately lined up, with children in front, stools in the middle, and women in the end.

Director Wang knew at a glance that the [Protect the Lord] assault formation practiced before getting into the car was suddenly useless.

"We have been targeted!" Zhou Bo was shocked, turned his head, looked straight at Director Wang, and shouted: "There is a traitor!"

Director Wang almost punched him, "I'm not a traitor! Their formation is a very basic arrangement for weddings in the capital!"

"Calm down." Xia Yuan has the style of a general, "We can fight wisely."

Han Jue and his party got out of the car, and everyone gathered behind Han Jue, like a gang of black forces.

As Han Jue approached, the two sides confronted each other in the air, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Slow!" A group of women asked Han Jue to stop.

These people in front of Han Jue looked relatively unfamiliar, and guessed that they were Zhang Yiman's acquaintance in the circle over the years, and they had a good relationship. Those at the level of Lin Qin and Jiang Qi should be in the bedroom with Zhang Yiman.

The children who stopped in front of the crowd should be the children of those who attended the wedding. Not only was he used despicably, but he was also brainwashed and shouted: "Give red envelopes to let in! Give red envelopes to let in!"

"What kind of red envelope do you want, kid? Here, I'll get you some candy. Let's go." Zhou Bo grabbed a handful of candy and stuffed it.

Then was smashed back by a group of kids. "Give red envelopes to let in! Give red envelopes to let in!"

Really, children from rich families are really not easy to fool.

Han Jue took out a stack of red envelopes that he had prepared earlier and distributed them to the children.

After receiving the red envelopes, the children happily walked away, while the women behind did not take a step back. It's like a mere red envelope, only children want it. They are not so easy to deal with.

"You will be admitted if you answer the questions correctly." The woman's leader spoke. "Xiaoman's husband has to be smart. If he isn't smart, we don't trust Xiaoman to you."

Good guy, there are actually two doors in one door. I knew it wasn't that easy.

Han Jue asked: "Is there someone blocking the door of the bedroom?"

"Yes." The other party nodded.

Han Jue thought to himself, no wonder he didn't see

"Won't there be a stairway too?"

"It's fine if you want to." They laughed.

Han Jue waved to them, telling them to come up with the questions quickly.

The other party asked: "What kind of dog is Erlang Shen's Xiaotian dog?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

I thought it was a question of common sense or logic, but I didn't expect that the question that came out actually tested brain teasers and imagination.

Han Jue cast his eyes on Xia Yuan.

Xia Yuan shrank behind Han Jue like a shadow, covered his mouth, and said quickly in a volume that only Han Jue could hear: "The third chapter of "Journey to the West", in [Havoc in Heaven], it is written that 'Wukong was killed by Erlang's grandpa The dog caught up, took a bite on the calf, and tugged again...' So, the answer is the fine dog."

"It's a fine dog!" Han Jue replied immediately.

There was an uproar on the other side.

This question actually has an answer!

"Who came up with the question! Didn't you mean to ask a question that can't be answered?", "Wenwen came up with it!", "I...I didn't think of it..."

Taking advantage of the gap when the other party was absent-minded and confused, Song Yin charged forward and knocked the stool away with a bang. A group of people behind took advantage of the chaos to keep up, protected Han Jue, and broke through the gate.

After Han Jue entered the building, according to the etiquette, he went to see Zhang Yaohui first. Zhang Yaohui was also wearing formal clothes, sitting upright in the study. Seeing Han Jue coming in to greet him, Han Jue felt uncomfortable everywhere, so he snorted coldly and told him to go upstairs to pick up Xiaoman.

Han Jue went to the second floor with a group of dogs.

Zhang Yiman's bedroom door was pasted with the word "囍", and the door was tightly closed.

Han Jue stepped forward and knocked, and there was a commotion inside, "he's here, he's here".

As Zhang Yiman's best friend, Lin Qin was sent as a representative to talk to the people outside the door through the crack of the door, and even asked, "Who is it?"

Han Jue rolled his eyes and said, "My groom."

"Oh, the groom. Did the groom show any signs?" Lin Qin spoke in an old bureaucratic tone, not looking like a foreigner at all, he really didn't learn well.

"Yes! The red envelope is a tribute to you!" Han Jue stuffed the red envelope through the crack of the door. As soon as the red envelope entered the side, it was quickly swiped away by the people inside.

"Can you open the door and let me in?" Han Jue asked loudly.

"No!" Lin Qin also yelled: "I don't know how to use crooked nuts. I don't understand Huaxia's bastards. So, I have a few questions I want to ask." When she said this, Lin Qin deliberately brought some The people of Sakura Country speak with a Huaxia accent.

Zhou Yibo translated to Han Jue in a low voice: "She said [I am a foreigner, I don't understand Chinese weddings very well...]"

"Go, go, no one can tell." Xiao Fan asked Zhou Bo to come back quickly. In this case, don't be ridiculous.

Han Jue said to Lin Qin, "Just ask."

Lin Qin asked: "After Chinese people get married, who is usually responsible for cleaning the house?"

Han Jue said: "There is no rule as to who must clean the house. Both of them have an obligation to keep the house tidy."

"Who will manage the money at home?" Jiang Qi's voice suddenly sounded from inside the door.

It's still a round of questions.

Han Jue continued to answer: "Everyone is in charge of their own business. But if certain expenses are relatively large, the other party needs to know, and we can negotiate together when we need to spend a lot of money."

"When there is a quarrel, who will admit it first?"

"Whoever is wrong will be the first to admit it."

"What if neither party feels they are at fault?"

"That's a difference of opinion. In theory, no one is wrong. It depends on which side chooses to compromise appropriately."

"A surprise will be prepared for the anniversary...ah!" "When are you going to ask!"

The person who asked the question was interrupted by Zhang Yiman's shout in the middle of the question.

Then, the people outside the door heard exclamations and the sound of people falling from inside the door.

The door opened suddenly.

Zhang Yiman appeared with her hair coiled and a gorgeous Xiuhe suit. She yelled to the disoriented crowd behind her: "See you at the venue!" The tone was almost a warning to everyone not to follow.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yiman turned his head to look at Han Jue in front of him, his eyes sparkled, and he threw himself into his arms with joy: "Hurry up and marry me! I'm getting impatient!"

Sister Qin was so angry that she seemed to want to slap Zhang Yiman's back a few times, but seeing that today was Zhang Yiman's happy day, she didn't do any more.

Han Jue looked at the people in the room and smiled. He thinks that silly girl has her own style even if she is married. For a moment, Han Jue's nervousness about the ceremony dissipated in his heart.

Han Jue gave Zhang Yiman the bouquet, and then put on a corsage for her, even if he received a bride. "Get the bride!" He took Zhang Yiman's hand and walked downstairs cheerfully.

A group of dogs beside him were yelling, excited as if they had snatched a cottage wife from the king of the mountain.

In the study, Zhang Yaohui was still sitting on the chair, like a statue for an unknown how long.

Zhang Yaohui drank the tea given to him by Han Jue and Zhang Yiman, he stared into Han Jue's eyes and said:

"Don't relax. Getting married doesn't mean everything will be fine, and it doesn't mean that the relationship will be safe from now on."

Han Jue nodded, indicating that he understood.

Zhang Yaohui finished signaling with his eyes [You better really understand, I will always be watching you], turned his head, and looked at his daughter.

"Ah~" Zhang Yaohui sighed, his face was filled with the comfort of his old father, but his eyes were full of reluctance.

"The child who was stupid before has grown up in a blink of an eye." Zhang Yaohui's father: "When you grow up, you have to have some responsibility."

"Got it." Zhang Yiman responded lightly.

Zhang Yaohui looked at Han Jue, then at Zhang Yiman, and finally nodded with a smile: "I am very satisfied that you two can get married."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yaohui waved his hand to indicate that he had finished speaking. After taking the photo, he asked the couple in front of him to continue with the post-wedding process.

Han Jue put on new shoes for Zhang Yiman, then carried her into the car and returned to his apartment.

The old chairman of [Blue Whale] sat in the room of the apartment, and he attended as a family member of Han Juefang.

Drinking the tea served by Han Jue and Zhang Yiman, the old man was also smiling, only happy.

After listening to the traditional Chinese sayings of "They are all very good people, it is a great fate to meet them, you should be good in the future", "As long as two people are of the same heart, there is no problem and you can't get over it." After taking photos, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman can go to the wedding scene.

The wedding was booked at a large and well-known Huaxia Hotel. The entire venue, from the small entrance to the decoration of the flower pots, is full of care. The lyrics of the song written by Han Jue to Zhang Yiman appear everywhere from time to time in the form of being spelled out by flower petals and cut out by colored paper.

Welcome the guests who come to the wedding to arrive one by one.

There were those inside the circle, some outside the circle, and even a few politicians, who held Zhang Yaohui's hand and congratulated him.

The host of the wedding invited Huang Jin, an old friend of "Extreme Man".

Huang Jin talked about the first impressions of Zhang Yiman and Han Jue: "When I first met Zhang Yiman, it was on the show. She came to play games, lost, turned around and shed tears, still very Unconvinced, I said that we hosts know how to be shameless, shameless, and dare not compete with her openly. At that time, I thought to myself, what a little girl. Then I met her again on the show, playing a game, and she still lost , I still want to cry unwillingly, but these things have changed a little bit. She told us harshly, saying that she would find an 'uncle' to teach us a lesson. I felt oh, the little girl has a backer, but it's a pity that no matter which uncle Come, it is impossible to teach us a lesson. Then Han Jue really came..."

After the wedding officially started, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman changed their clothes and came out.

In China, there are some differences in the weddings of different dynasties, regions, and nationalities, but the templates are all carried out using the "six rituals" in "Book of Rites: Hunyi". In modern times, the options are many. Newcomers can choose cumbersome steps to enhance the sense of ceremony; they can also choose streamlined ones, only the "six rituals" plus congratulatory guests and wedding banquets.

Although there is a saying that the more complicated the wedding, the better, in order to make people unwilling to have second thoughts, and then treat the lover who has worked hard to form a family with kindness.

Han Jue and Zhang Yaohui were noncommittal about this statement. They agreed that when things went wrong in real marriages, this reasoning was useless. Therefore, it is up to the two people to decide what kind of wedding they want.

Han Jue and Zhang Yiman chose the simplest "six rituals" to add congratulatory guests and wedding banquet.

Don't cross the brazier, don't shoot arrows, and don't make bridal chambers.

However, some processes cannot be omitted. For example, worshiping heaven and earth, or drinking a cup of wine.

When Han Jue and Zhang Yiman raised their wine glasses and were about to drink a cup of wine under the help of the crowd, an accident suddenly occurred in the venue.

The lights in the hall suddenly dimmed.

At first I thought it was arranged, but as there was no movement in the darkness, everyone took out their mobile phones and asked tentatively:

"what happened?"

"power cut?"

"Is there a mistake, the power is cut off at this time?"

At the scene, what you said and what I said became chaotic.

The manager looked like he was in dire straits, turned on the phone light, ran to Zhang Yaohui, bowed desperately and kept explaining, "I'm really sorry!", "It can be fixed right away!"

Zhang Yaohui stared at the manager coldly, and remained silent. He was afraid that he would say something ugly when he opened his mouth.

The manager said: "This is a major mistake of our hotel, today all fees will not be charged!"

The old chairman had been smiling all day long, but now he patted the table to express his anger in a low voice, "Is this about money? Is this about money?!"

The manager was sweating profusely and could do nothing but bow and apologize.

"Actually, it's not bad, it's very meaningful." In the darkness, Han Jue, who was originally on the stage, walked over with Zhang Yiman.

"Today's day is so important, don't be angry with the old man and father." Zhang Yiman said: "Wedding in the dark is quite rare."

Without waiting for Zhang Yaohui and the old chairman to say something, Han Jue said loudly to the guests: "Don't panic, please listen to me."

Everyone looked at Han Jue. Shine the phone light on Han Jue.

Han Jue was blinded by a flash of light, and had to say: "Everyone, turn off your mobile phone. Thank you for your cooperation. By the way, don't put your mobile phone on the table after turning off the light, so as not to be stolen."

Amidst everyone's chuckling, the phone lights went out one after another, and finally the whole hall fell into darkness again.

Then Han Jue started talking.

"This may be fate. God is blessing us." Han Jue is a professional singer. Even without a microphone, his voice can be heard far away for everyone to hear. He said: "The first time I met Teacher Zhang was in an all-black restaurant. I couldn't see anything at the time. I could only imagine what the other person looked like while eating."

"You still called yourself a good-for-nothing at that time!" Zhang Yiman's voice sounded from Han Jue's side.

She remembered what Han Jue said at the time, and she could even recite it: "You are sensitive, paranoid, depressed, selfish, casual, loose, amazing memory, passionate, and dreamy. It sounds almost like an artist with his own biography. But Only without talent, so you are just a collection of the above words, that is, a waste wood."

There was a little laughter from the audience, but it was immediately lost in the darkness. Everyone was listening intently to their conversation.

Only the voices of Han Jue and Zhang Yiman could be heard in the audience.

"I'm not useless now." Han Jue said.

"Why? Because I have more talent?"

"No. I still don't have talent. But I am no longer sensitive, paranoid, depressed, selfish, or sloppy."

"Then what are you now?"

"I'm a happy man now."

Zhang Yiman giggled for a while before continuing to ask: "Then how old are you?"

"32 more than a month."

"Only children will emphasize how old they are and how many months they are!"

There was a chuckle in the darkness.

"Then how old are you?"

"24!"

"You're still young."

"I'm getting married soon~~"

"Get married at such a young age, won't you regret it in the future?"

"Why should I regret it? I found the person I love the most in my life. If I get married early, I will be able to spend more years with my husband~" Zhang Yiman couldn't help laughing, coughing twice, urgently To sort out the topic, "Do you have any advice for young people like me in marriage?"

"A suggestion is to express your views and feelings more. Your views and feelings are important. Because you are important."

"Who is your favorite female artist?"

"Zhang Yiman."

"who is it?"

"Zhang Yiman."

"Hey~ Come on, uncle, please ask me, who is my favorite male artist."

"your favourite……"

Han Jue only asked half of the question.

Zhang Yiman can't wait to answer loudly:

"I like Han Jue the most, the most, the most!"

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