The life I yearn for, the king of minutes and seconds
20 Me! Han Yi! Tearing wood! Good luck for the college entrance examination!

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"The filming location is in Beijing, right? It just so happens that I have nothing to do. I'll go over in a while.”

When Han Yi saw Song Zuer's reply, he was a little surprised. Other than Lin Gengxin, who was also from the Northeast, she could be said to be the second celebrity who had a relationship with Han Yi.

The two of them had been chatting fervently on Weibo. Although they had added each other on WeChat later, they had never met. Han Yi's mind was filled with the image of Song Qingchun, and he was even a little excited.

Because of the excitement in his heart, Han Yi began to become impatient. When he set up the canopy, he did not put in any effort at all.

Actually, even if Han Yi didn't have this matter, he wouldn't have worked hard. Just like Han Yi always liked to say,

"If strength isn't used to show off, then it's meaningless.”

......

Huang Lei could tell that Han Yi was a little absent-minded at the moment. Thinking of the female celebrity that Han Yi had just called over, Huang Lei understood and revealed a smile.

Han Yi waited until everyone else was done with their work and ended his act. He found a corner and started chatting with Song Zuer. However, Han Yi didn't dare to say anything out of guilt. The two of them kept typing and chatting.

The group of people were chatting, and Han Yi was only concerned about the girl on the other end of the phone.

However, Huang Lei knew what Han Yi was thinking. How could he let him off so easily? He changed the topic and brought the topic of marriage to Han Yi.

"Speaking of marriage, we've been urging Xiao Yi to find a girlfriend. As far as I know, this child hasn't even held a little girl's hand.”

Hearing Huang Lei's words, everyone present turned to look at Han Yi. Han Yi's old face turned red from everyone's stare.

"I've held hands before!"

Han Yi retorted guiltily, but he did not have any authority. Huang Lei looked at Han Yi with an expression of disbelief.

"Who is it?"

"It's not good to say it!"

"If there's nothing else, just say it!"

Han Yi really had no other choice at this time. Han Yi, who had always been single, could not say the name of the girl he had held hands with.

"In kindergarten."

Hearing Han Yi's words, the group of people had no desire to continue listening. They booed Han Yi in unison.

"I told you! This child had never even held a girl's hand before.”

Han Yi felt ashamed at this moment. His background had been exposed by Huang Lei, and Big Light had been looking at him pitifully.

"Uncle! Why do you suddenly like to stir up trouble? Can you not keep talking about this!"

"I have no choice. Your dad calls me three times a day.”

At this moment, Han Yi felt like he had nothing left to live for. Suddenly, his phone rang. Han Yi quickly took it out and wanted to resolve this awkward situation. He saw a message from Song Zuer.

"I'm almost at the door. Are you coming to pick me up? Want to come? You're coming, right?"

When Han Yi saw the message, he still did not understand what this girl meant. He jogged all the way to the door.

Everyone looked at Han Yi's actions and immediately understood what had happened. It was probably the female celebrity that Han Yi had invited.

"How stifled is this child!”

Huang Lei started to complain, and the officials also used alphabets to complain in the later stages. Then, a large wave of Han Yi's official comments bombarded Han Yi's Weibo.

The first thing Han Yi saw when he saw Song Zuer was two words: youth, a white sweater, a white hat, two braids at the back of her head, and a pair of jeans.

A youthful and beautiful figure was reflected in Han Yi's eyes. Han Yi held it in for a long time at the door and said two words.

"F * ck!"

Although the people in the courtyard did not see what was happening at the door, the silence made the men in the courtyard laugh uncontrollably.

Song Zu 'er looked at Han Yi in front of her. At first, she felt that he was very good-looking. He had a sunny aura that made people feel very comfortable. In addition, he had muscles all over his body. However, the moment Han Yi opened his mouth, the image in Song Zu' er's mind instantly collapsed.

This guy was a joke!

Han Yi walked into the courtyard with Song Zu 'er, who was smiling until she was on the verge of breaking down. As soon as she entered the courtyard, Song Zu' er began to bow and greet everyone present.

When Big Light saw that it was a girl, he was about to go forward and show some enthusiasm. However, just as he walked to the front, Han Yi stopped him.

"Brother! She's 18 and you're 28. There's no chance. Just say hello!”

Han Yi's expression was unusually firm. In order to stop Big Light's actions, Han Yi tore the wood with his hands again.

The three older members of the mushroom house had watched this performance once and did not find it novel at all. However, Han Yi's second performance made them feel a different meaning. Each of them smiled like foxes.

Song Zuer and Wang Zhonglei, who saw this performance for the first time, were shocked.

"Is this considered a reserved program?"

Wang Zhonglei could not help but ask in a daze. Although Han Yi's muscles looked explosive, he did not expect a person to be able to do this.

Song Zuer was even simpler. She returned the words that Han Yi had said when he saw her. Her small mouth was open, and her face was filled with disbelief.

"F * ck!"

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard Song Zuer's words.

The program team did not even think about it. Although this was a curse that had to be muted during the broadcast, it was different for ghosts. The two people's " f * ck " was made into a god's ghost.

From then on, Han Yi's hand-tearing of logs became a must-have for every show. It made Han Yi start to doubt himself.

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