Chapter 275
It's another day to go to work, no matter how big the turmoil outside is, as long as the world is not destroyed, the workers still have to go to work.

It is already mid-October, the temperature is gradually dropping, the sun is not so glaring, and the breeze is blowing, which is the most comfortable feeling.

The season of dressing has also come. Except for short skirts and T-shirts in summer, it is the same season and you can't wear any tricks.

In autumn, on the streets of Seoul, the capital of fashion, the dazzling outfits made Cheng Qian'an feel like he has returned to the time when he first came to Korea.

The simple sweater and trousers are simple and simple. The figure is the best weapon to wear, and the so-called sense of luxury emerges spontaneously.

Cheng Qian'an stopped the car in the parking lot and took the elevator slowly to the company.

"Good morning, Anxi."

The female employee of the company saw him and greeted him with a smile.

When I met a few female employees who I still knew well, I greeted them a few times and exchanged pleasantries.

He is well-known in the company now, there are many handsome trainees and idols, but it is hard to find employees who are more handsome than them.

"Good morning."

Cheng Qianan showed a smile on his face and greeted him gently.

Since joining the company, several company employees have added his contact information, and they are very active in what they say, but unfortunately he is not too interested.

Half of October has passed, and for the remaining half of the time, he is preparing to write his own music and learn lyrics by the way.

If you want to be a producer, you don't need to know everything, at least know everything and figure out the way.

Just turning a corner, I saw a familiar figure walking forward with his back turned to him, not knowing where he was going.

"mina?"

Cheng Qian'an recognized her and stopped her directly.

The slightly unique waiba seems to be the only one in the company.

Mingjing Nan stopped, turned his head, and seeing Cheng Qian'an, his puzzled expression burst into a smile in an instant.

"Qian An?"

The soft and soft voice made his heart flutter a little.

The voice is not sweet, but when a cold beauty stares at you with sparkling eyes, it seems like an iceberg melts in an instant, and the bright flower buds inside bloom towards you.
Who can resist this.

Cheng Qian'an is a music student, and when he was in college, he saw beautiful women who were trained in music since childhood.

But it’s not like Mingjing Nan. To put it bluntly, it’s called fragility. To put it bluntly, it’s the buff bonus of the sequelae of psychological problems.

"Good morning!"

Cheng Qian'an caught up with Mingjing Nan, and the two walked side by side.

"What are you going to do at the company today?"

Cheng Qian'an asked with a smile.

"nothing."

With a smile in his eyes, Mingjing Nan looked up at Cheng Qian'an beside him.

"fine?"

Cheng Qian'an raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and glanced sideways at Mingjing Nan, then smiled lightly.

"Yes, there is nothing to do now."

Coming back is getting used to.

As the two walked and talked, Cheng Qian'an seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and turned to ask her.

"Aren't you going to participate in the next day tour? There is also an awards ceremony at the end of the year."

Mingjing Nan shook her head, "I don't know." She thought it was possible, but she had to stand on the stage and try it out.

"I'm also in rehearsal."

Mingjing Nan tilted his head and said.

"Really?"

Cheng Qian'an was surprised, but started to persuade her instead.

"You must pay attention to your body. If you can't do it, don't force it. It's just a tour."

Listening to what Cheng Qian'an said, Mingjing Nan remembered the past.

His tone of voice didn't change at all.

"If something happens to you, the company will be finished."

Cheng Qian'an joked.

Some time ago, from the phone chat with Mingjing Nan, when he asked her to write lyrics, he could feel that her mood was a little unstable, sometimes happy and sometimes angry, and she spoke with momentum.

But there is indeed a little bit of reason for him.

After I came back, I met a few times briefly, but it was much better, and I returned to the previous gentle, quiet and beautiful posture.

Mingjing Nan heard this, covered his mouth and smiled lightly, reached out and patted him lightly, quite burdensome.

"What do you say?"

His eyebrows are curved, but he really likes to listen to him talk.

Minami Minami was dressed very simply, with a wide, pure white sweater, jeans on her lower body, and only lipstick on her face, making her look pure without makeup.

"Where?"

Cheng Qian'an asked with a smile.

"On the roof, the members are all over there."

The two walked the same way, and got into the elevator together. It wasn't the morning rush hour for work, so there was no one else in the elevator.

"Why are you there?"

"do not know."

The top floor of JYP Company is a small open-air garden, where employees can go for a walk during break time or after meals, but usually not many people come.

It’s just that when I first moved here, I took a look at it and found it fresh.

Ordinary grassroots employees seldom come up, and only some middle and high-level employees come up to hang out in their spare time.

"What have you been doing since you came back?"

Cheng Qian'an still cares about Mingjing Nan very much, for a more important reason.

"Stay in the dormitory?"

Minami thought for a while, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said uncertainly.

"Stay in the dormitory all the time? You can't play games all day, right?"

Cheng Qian'an couldn't help laughing, he really found it funny, and then joked.

"No, I'll go out too."

Mingjing Nan looked at Cheng Qian'an's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and explained with a rather shy smile on his face.

"Do house girls also go out?"

Cheng Qian'an asked narrowly, he found that molesting, no, making fun of Ming Jingnan is also very interesting.

"I don't stay at home, I just go out when the time comes."

After Mingjing Nan heard this, he took the initiative to defend himself, but his rebuttal was a little weak.

When it came to the word timing, Mingjing Nan looked at him more intentionally or unintentionally.

"When would that be?"

There was something wrong with her eyes, which aroused Cheng Qian'an's curiosity.

"For example, a friend asked me to have dinner together?"

Mingjing Nan definitely didn't hint at what he meant, but was just thinking seriously.

But when Cheng Qian'an heard this, he immediately felt something wrong.

Are you implying that you invite her to dinner?

Cheng Qian'an had a flash of light in his mind, and instantly remembered that when Mingjing Nan was asked to compose for him, he kept saying that he would treat her to dinner when she came back.

It was my own carelessness that forgot.

"When are you free?"

"Ok?"

Mingjing Nan was just about to continue talking when he heard Cheng Qian'an asking him this, with a puzzled expression on his face, and seemed to be taken aback for a while.

"When will you be free, I will treat you to dinner, I will almost forget if you don't tell me."

Cheng Qian'an waved his hand and smiled.

Ok?
Mingjing Nan was completely stunned. When did she say such a thing? What happened to make her forget?

"Why, don't you want to?"

Cheng Qian'an looked at her and just looked at her with his eyes open, looking dazed, and asked without speaking.

"Arnie."

Mingjing Nan opened his mouth, wanting to tell him if his memory was wrong, but just as he took a deep breath to explain clearly to him, his thoughts changed instantly, and the words he said changed instantly.

"I was wondering when would be more appropriate."

"Look at you, I can do it anytime, as long as you are free, make an appointment at any time."

Looking at Mingjing Nan, he suddenly felt a little out of state for some reason, as if he was wandering away.Cheng Qian'an patted her on the shoulder in a frivolous manner, bringing her back to life with a smile on his face.

"it is good."

Mingjing Nan met his eyes, put away his extra thoughts, and with a bright smile on his face, he agreed.

When the elevator arrived, Cheng Qian'an stepped out of the elevator first.

"I'm leaving, see you next time."

"Bye-Bye."

Watching him get out of the elevator and disappear, the thoughts that Minami had hidden just now burst out like a branch sprouting.

She remembered that what she said at the beginning was not treating guests to dinner.

He had misremembered and confused it up.

Mingjing Nan was quick-witted, and immediately figured it out, knowing that Cheng Qian'an had been confused.

Be wrong, though.

The elevator reached the top floor, and as the elevator gates opened to both sides, the sun also poured in, reflecting on Mingjing Nan's face.

Mingjing Nan looked at the slightly dazzling gaze, squinted his eyes, stepped forward, and stepped out of the elevator.

A rather noisy voice came into my ears, and Lin Nayen's chirping and blah blah blah blah blah.

"Mina! Come on!"

"Inside."

Minami put on a smile and walked over quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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