Please Answer 2020

Chapter 289 Who is ready to move

"It's really fast."

Wu Renhyuk took a deep breath, said this in his mouth, and ran back to change his clothes in a hurry.

"Where is Brother Renhe going?"

Cheng Qian'an followed. After the two changed their clothes, they greeted Wang Jiaer and left the set.

"Of course I'm going back to the company, how about you?"

Wu Renhyuk asked him in turn.

"I still have something to do, so I won't go to the company for now."

Cheng Qian'an said.

"Then you still ask me, I thought you were going to take my car."

Wu Renhyuk smiled and joked.

"I'll leave first, come to me when you're free, you know which composition room I'm in."

After saying this hastily, Wu Renhyuk patted him on the shoulder, then got into his car, started the car and turned the steering wheel to prepare to leave.

Seeing the car start, Cheng Gan'an stepped aside.

Wu Renhe drove the car up to him, lowered the window, stuck out his head, with a puzzled expression, "Why, there is something else?"

"fine."

Cheng Qian'an shook his head.

"It's okay to go?"

Wu Renhe looked at him strangely, feeling that there was something unusual about him.

"Brother, my car is here."

Cheng Qian'an spread his hands, turned to look at the car behind him, and motioned.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot."

Wu Renhyuk glanced at it, suddenly realized, and laughed twice.

"Then I'll go first."

"be careful on the road."

Cheng Qian'an watched the car drive away gradually, turned around and got into his own car.

Start the fire, put on soothing background music, and light a cigarette, and only then will I be able to carefully watch the news just now.

During the ascent, it gradually drifted away, and the car gradually filled with the smell of smoke. Cheng Qian'an rolled down the window a little, thought it over, and called Mingjing Nan.

It took a long time to call before the call was connected.

"mina?"

"Qian An?"

Ming Jingnan, who had just arrived at the dormitory to put down her things, answered the phone in a hurry, not knowing why Cheng Qian'an called her.

"I saw the news, how is it, how are you?"

Cheng Qianan asked softly.

Since coming to South Korea, Najing Nan was among the few girls who had the closest relationship with her. He should express his concern whether it is emotional or reasonable.

"I'm fine, but my foot injury has never healed, so I came back to recuperate."

Ming Jingnan's words seemed to be avoiding the important and taking the light, but what Cheng Qian'an heard was knowing it.

A mere foot injury, given the capital-exploitative nature of Korean entertainment companies, does not constitute a need to cancel the schedule at all. The more conventional operations will be closed and persisted. If you really can't walk, you can talk about rest.

"I heard from Nayeon that you still need to rest for a while, and live alone in the dormitory, so you must take care of yourself."

Cheng Qian'an said.

"That's right, but it's okay, there's no problem."

Mingjing Nan was still trying to speak lighthearted words in front of him, but it sounded like he was trying to cover up.

But suddenly his mind changed.

Nayeon Unnie is not here, there is no one around him, so this.
Her heart beat faster, a bold idea emerged from her mind, she forgot to speak for a while, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

"mina?"

Cheng Qian'an didn't hear the voice, looked at the phone, thinking that the phone was hung up.

"Hey, I'm here."

Mingjing Nan was shocked, his body trembled, he came back to his senses, and hurriedly responded.

"Then if you don't participate in this month's Japan tour, what about the awards ceremony later? You won't be participating?"

"Yes."

Mingjing Nan thought for a moment, and replied, his voice was still soft.

According to the original schedule, she will participate in the Japan tour, and she will not participate in the awards ceremony at the end of the year with the team.

But now it's so whole, including this month and the next two months, except for some necessary itineraries, she is almost in retirement status in three months.

Cheng Qian'an turned the steering wheel, started the car, and drove in the direction of SBS TV station.

"Have you thought about what to do during this time, other than resting at home?"

Although Cheng Qian'an's well-known Jing Nan's personality is not as exaggerated as the house girl set created by the company, the number of times he goes out to socialize is less than other members.

"Aside from resting at home, Game?"

Minami suddenly answered off-line.

"Uh-huh?"

Cheng Qian'an's attention was distracted by the driving, he responded subconsciously, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

What do you mean, playing games?
"I have relatively few friends, and everyone is busy at the end of the year."

Mingjing Nan's words are still credible, but it is soft to hear it from her mouth.

Listen to what this is saying, it's short of saying that I need someone to accompany me.

Except for some male idols who are pursuing her and are persistently trying to talk to her, the number of other friends I can get along with is not too many, and there are not many chats, and she is not a person who talks too much.

Mingjing Nan said this completely sincerely, and he was not implying anything, but it was misunderstood in his ears.

"Didn't I ask you to have a meal before? Since you can't participate in the event and you have so much time, can you give me a chance?"

Facing Cheng Qian'an's active seduction, how could Mingjing Nan say the words of rejection, his heart was pounding, and his mind was in a hurry.

She really didn't want to add any more details, but Cheng Qian'an was so proactive towards him, even though he treated him as a friend, she really couldn't control herself from thinking too much.

"What do you like to eat? Chinese food, Western food, or what?"

"I can do it."

The translation means that as long as I can be with you, I can eat anything.

"time?"

"I have fixed times a week that I need to go to psychotherapy and ankle rehabilitation. Except for these times, everything else is fine."

Mingjing Nan's tone was relaxed, and he explained his daily life clearly like pouring beans.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Hearing this, Cheng Qian'an made a final decision, and after explaining a few more words, he hung up the phone.

Step on the accelerator, increase the horsepower, and run all the way to the SBS TV station.

It has already entered November, and the soundtrack work has also begun to join the group. Although it is no longer necessary to work at the TV station like the first time, the team's early work must have enough communication and running-in.

The sudden counterattack of the music source did not affect his work. He is not an idol and needs to squeeze time to run the schedule.

A free music producer, just wait for the flowers to bloom.

Mingjing Nan looked at the hung up phone, and suddenly felt a surge in his heart that came from nowhere. The living room was deserted, but his heart was ups and downs.

Looking at the suitcase lying flat on the ground, and a pile of clothes lying aside, Minami squatted on the ground, speeding up her movements.

But slowly he stopped, his eyes were empty, he was thinking about something, and the movements of his hands were going on unconsciously.

Do you only eat when you eat, or do you do other things?
(End of this chapter)