Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 119

Inside the modern car, the infectious laughter is surrounded by 3D, endlessly.

Han Zidong glanced at the source of the noise, and kept hinting to himself that the person he chose could not be returned.

After finally waiting for a red light, he pointed his phone at Pei Zhuxuan and pressed the recording button: "I will use the audio of this video as my wake-up alarm from now on."

When Han Zidong raised his mobile phone, Pei Zhuxuan immediately covered his face with his sleeve, and raised his other hand high, as if he was about to slap Han Zidong in an attempt to interfere with the shooting.

But her laughter remained undiminished, presumptuous and rough.

Han Zidong recorded a full 15-second video before putting down his phone contentedly.

"Yeah~" Pei Zhuxuan let out a smile, and looked at Han Zidong dissatisfied: "Why are you like this?"

"Ah, obviously you laughed at me first."

"is it?"

Pei Zhuxuan clasped his hands together, his eyes flickered, trying to get away with cuteness: "Then I apologize to you, can you delete the video?"

Han Zidong glanced at Pei Zhuxuan: "Call me 'Ouba' and listen, I'll think about it."

"Ah," Pei Zhuxuan immediately became unhappy: "Aren't you born on the same day as me?"

"Hey, I was born in the early morning, maybe a few hours earlier than you."

"Tch, then I was born at [-]:[-] in the morning, you call me 'Nu Na' and listen."

"Then I'll keep this video, not only to set your laughter as an alarm clock, but also as a ringtone for incoming calls."

Hearing the scene described by Han Zidong, Pei Zhuxuan instantly lost his temper: "Can I change my request?"

"Then I want to act like a baby in your dialect." Han Zidong replied.

Pei Zhuxuan stretched out a finger and begged, "Change another one, okay?"

Han Zidong smiled at Pei Zhuxuan, and the next second he straightened his face: "No, now I want to hear you call me 'Ouba' in Daegu dialect."

The negotiation between the two parties failed, and Pei Zhuxuan, who was still smiling just now, immediately turned into Pei Bule: "Ah, Han Zidong?"

"What are you doing, Pei Zhuxuan!"

Thinking that her laughter would always echo in Han Zidong's home, she gritted her teeth and said softly, "Ouba, can you delete that video?"

Han Zidong smiled contentedly.

Pei Zhuxuan stretched out her hand happily.

Han Zidong made an empty hand and lightly patted Pei Zhuxuan's right hand.

"Yeah, what are you doing?"

Pei Zhuxuan's smile froze on his face: "How dare you play tricks!"

"Whoever you see acting like a baby looks bitter and bitter, and you are too perfunctory, you have no feelings at all."

Pei Zhuxuan was angry and gave Han Zidong an angry look.

Okay, you'd better not fall into my hands in the future.

Then she rested her chin on both hands, looked at Han Zidong, and said softly, "Ouba, can you give me your phone?"

Han Zidong suppressed a smile, and shrugged his shoulders: "Nai, Ouba will give you the phone right now."

Picking up the phone, Pei Zhuxuan immediately put away her ingratiating smile, entered the photo album of the phone, found the video just now, long pressed and clicked to delete.

Since the video was deleted, a photo from the latest date in the photo library automatically jumped to Pei Zhuxuan's eyes.

In the photo, a girl in an ill-fitting coat is comparing her hands with scissors, her smiling eyes are crooked, bathed in the sunset light, she has a strange youthful vigor.

She sneaked a glance at Han Zidong, and driven by curiosity, she swipe the screen disobediently.

Three or four consecutive photos were all of her, maybe it was her illusion, she always felt that the photos taken by Han Zidong seemed to have an indescribable charm.

She rested her chin, tilted her head, shared these photos with herself, and then put the phone in the storage box of the center armrest box.

Han Zidong concentrated on driving, Pei Zhuxuan swiped his phone, and the car gradually fell into a quiet atmosphere.

It's just that after being quiet for a few minutes, Pei Zhuxuan suddenly burst into laughter again.

"I'll read you the news..."

Han Zidong saw through Pei Zhuxuan's thoughts at a glance, and replied, "I don't want to listen."

"If you don't listen, you won't listen."

Pei Zhuxuan pursed her lips and turned sideways.

Seeing Pei Zhuxuan's petty temper, Han Zidong smiled happily: "If I don't listen, you don't read."

"Then do you want to listen?"

"Then tell me."

Pei Zhuxuan immediately put on a smiling face, and turned to Han Zidong happily.

"According to the information provided by the members of Girl's Day, Han Zidong looks like a handsome young man.

When they saw Han Zidong for the first time, they thought he was from the 10th generation, but he himself is like the protagonist of Star You, with a variety of reversal charms.

In him, you can see the organic combination of the brainy man, the Wendu man, and the manly man..."

Han Zidong suppressed a smile, quietly listening to Pei Zhuxuan reading the news.

Sometimes it feels so strange, if he thinks that the author of this article is that pleated man Huang Quancan, he will be very disgusted.

But if he heard the series of rainbow farts from Pei Zhuxuan's mouth, he would be somewhat proud.

Pei Zhuxuan looked at Han Zidong: "Are you happy to hear someone praise you so much?"

Han Zidong shook his head: "You Peninsulars are just exaggerating."

"Cut, do you want to see your expression now?"

Pei Zhuxuan turned sideways, held up her mobile phone and started "snacking" Han Zidong.

At the beginning, Han Zidong could compare the two gestures with his hands, but when he heard the sound of the camera shooting almost every second, his eyes showed doubts: "Zhuxuan, don't tell me you are taking pictures randomly."

Pei Zhuxuan covered her mouth and snickered: "I took the photos very seriously, and they are all famous photos at the pictorial level."

Believe in you!

While driving the car into the underground garage, Han Zidong complained, "If it weren't for those reporters, the two of us would have been able to play at home today. It's really bad luck."

Hearing Han Zidong mentioned again that he was blocked by reporters and forced to change his name, Pei Zhuxuan couldn't help laughing again.

Noticing Han Zidong's resentful gaze, she pressed her mouth, her two lips struggled hard, her upper lip was pressed down, and her lower lip spread out, holding back very hard.

"Mianai!"

The two got out of the car and took the elevator directly to the floor where the cinema was located.

"You wait here, I'll buy a ticket."

Entering the public space, Pei Zhuxuan's expression softened and restrained a lot.

"Inside."

She lowered her head and checked the photos she had just taken one by one. When she saw many photos of death angles, a faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

delete?

Let's stay.

Suddenly, the light around her dimmed a lot, and when she raised her head, she saw two boys approaching straight.

She looked left and right, leaned back, a little majestic.

"Anihasai, you are really beautiful, maybe you have a boyfriend?"

Pei Zhuxuan pursed her lips, lowered her head, and did not speak.

She thought that if she did this, the two men would leave in a sensible manner, but she didn't expect them to surround her side by side.

"Maybe... can you give me your mobile phone number?" Another boy with a split head said.

Pei Zhuxuan looked around and shook her head.

Just when she was about to get up and leave, a few meters away, a tall figure was striding towards her. Seeing that figure, her face was rejuvenated.

Han Zidong bypassed the two men who approached him, stretched out his hand to pick up Pei Zhuxuan, and the two left straight away.

(End of this chapter)