Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 412 Park Choe: I talk more when I am happy

CJ E&M Building, underground recording hall.

With the two hosts and female guests waving goodbye to the camera, the recording of the second episode of this week officially ended.

The audience exited in an orderly manner under the guidance of the staff.

The 23 female guests bent down to say goodbye to the staff present like chickens pecking rice, and walked towards the auditorium, and finally gathered around Han Zidong, making two circles inside and outside.

Surrounded by 23 beauties with good faces, beautiful bodies, and outstanding makeup, Han Zidong couldn't help but feel a little different. His eyes stopped for a while on each girl's face, and he glanced around generously.

Girls’ Day with Steady Career Rise, 09 Qixiong’s Rainbow Group, Crown Group, Star Group that turned against the wind, this year’s rookie Venus, Angel Group, Eddie Group, Model Group Nine Muses, Three Generations of Light Ah Fan Group, gather With the popular members of the nine girl groups, I am afraid this is really the best group.

"Dinner at noon, no less than one."

"Inside~"

The 23 female guests responded in unison.

Han Zidong withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, and looked at the orange caramel trio standing beside him: "Raina xi, Nana xi, Lizzy xi, you've worked hard today, so you can't miss the luncheon."

The orange caramel trio had the intention of expanding their communication, of course they would not refuse Han Zidong's invitation, so the captain Raina expressed on behalf of the members that they would definitely participate on time.

Among the chattering voices, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Han Zidong~"

Han Zidong recognized the owner of the voice without turning his head, turned his head speechlessly, and locked on the little dwarf Zhao Xianrong who was hiding behind Quan Nala.

"what?"

Holding Quan Nala's shoulders with both hands, using Quan Nala's body to cover himself, Zhao Xianrong only exposed his forehead: "Yaying said that you are going to invite us to the beauty room for treatment at night, is it true?"

Hearing Zhao Xianrong's words, the female guests present talked a lot.

"Oh, the beauty room."

"Aren't you practicing tonight?"

"Should we also take half a day off?"

Seeing that the group of women were talking more and more outrageous, Han Zidong raised his hand and pressed down, and the girls were very obedient and quieted down: "The beauty salon is real, but it is only in the evening, and the practice in the afternoon must be carried out normally."

"Ah, why?"

"You don't want to stay in the practice room on the temporary public holiday tomorrow, do you?"

Tomorrow is the day of the general election. In order to facilitate referendum voting, tomorrow is a temporary public holiday, and the entire peninsula will have a day off.

It's just to take a good rest. In fact, most of the staff present have already entered the state of vacation since the end of work.

Han Zidong was not a single-minded person, and he would not let these female guests practice all the time, so he immediately smiled and said, "Tomorrow afternoon, there will be a two-hour break, so you don't have to poke and scold me secretly."

"Hey, how is it possible?"

"Will not."

The 23 female guests reacted differently, and Han Zidong had a panoramic view of everything.

The main ones who reacted as “surely not” were girlfriends Bae Joohyun, Shin Yoonjoo, and Kim Ahyoung, as well as nice people like Yoo Ah Ra, Park Cho Ah, and Kang Seul Gi.

There was no reply, but the main ones who looked at everything on the field with a smile were Kim Jae-kyung, Park Mi-yeon, Moon Hyun-ah, Lee Ju-ri, Park Hyo-min and other older sisters, as well as Hani, Na Hae-ryung, Choi Yu-jin, and Minazaki Saka these newcomers.

In the same year of 91, Zhao Xianrong, Zhao Yaying, Kwon Nara, Park Minha, and Park Chorong, five people chatted and laughed, saying no, and their tone was clearly teasing.

Even Park Ji-yeon, Jung Eun-ji, and Son Na-eun, who were standing aside, reacted a little teasingly.

Zhao Xianrong was obviously the shortest guy in the 91line present, but he was the most playful and courageous, standing behind the four long lines, he jumped up and shouted: "We won't poke and scold you secretly, we will only Say whatever you want in front of your face."

Her words drew laughter from those present.

Han Zidong didn't reply, but stroked his chin and glanced at Zhao Xianrong with great interest.

"why do not you talk?"

Zhao Xianrong was terrified by Han Zidong's gaze, and subconsciously glanced at his captain's position.

Wouldn't it be looking for parents again?
Several times, she made fun of Han Zidong in the 91 group chat. After a while, she was severely "cleaned up" by her own O'Neill. happy.

If you really have a boyfriend, you don't care about her life or death!
At this moment, she heard Han Zidong's mean laughter: "I was thinking about how I should develop your acting skills for you when you are filming a drama later."

If the writers of variety shows are important creative members, then the writers of TV dramas are well-deserved storytellers and the core of the entire crew.

Although Han Zidong is the producer himself, the power is unique, but when he thought that Han Zidong would take the opportunity to toss himself during the filming, Zhao Xianrong shrank his head: "Ah, are we still relatives?"

"Darling, are you kidding me?"

Seeing Zhao Xianrong shouting "friends", trying to wake up Han Zidong's friendship, the laughter on the scene grew louder.

Han Zidong shrugged: "What do you mean, we are close relatives."

This little girl Zhao Xianrong is usually very crazy, and only a few sisters in the rainbow group can control her. For this reason, Jin Zaijing specially asked him to help suppress Zhao Xianrong, so that she would not be doing business all day long.

Zhao Xianrong's face turned darker when he heard this.

Han Zidong ignored Zhao Xianrong, looked at the group of beauties in front of him and said, "Who wants to come with me?"

Shen Yunzhu was about to respond immediately, but as if she had thought of something, her body froze and she stopped, pouted her mouth and kept looking around, watching the eyes of other people.

Pei Zhuxuan pursed her lips, holding Jiang Seulqi's arm with great spareness.

Jin Yarong didn't want to see other people riding with Han Zidong, so he turned his head away.

Kim Jae-kyung, Park Mi-yeon, Moon Hyun-ah, Lee Ju-ri, and Park Hyo-min have behaved very plainly over the past five years, but in fact, most of their thoughts are that they are not just sitting in a car anyway, so there is no need to fight hard a peer.

Seeing that the few people closest to Han Zidong didn't speak out, the others naturally kept silent.

"Ah, is there a tiger in my car? If there is no one, I will call the name."

Han Zidong's eyes swept over the women present one by one.

Seeing that no one responded to Han Zidong, Pu Cao'e couldn't bear it, slowly raised her hand, and said, "I."

"OK!" Han Zidong gave Park Cho'e a nod: "Cao'e, Raina, Nana, and Lizzy will follow me in the car, and the others will call the car."

Seeing that Han Zidong had chosen the person in the same car, several women were secretly annoyed, but they had no choice but to get together to carpool.

The orange caramel trio were still wearing stage costumes, so they had to go backstage to change. Han Zidong led Park Cho'e to the parking space first.

Along the way, Pu Cao'e didn't speak, but followed Han Zidong in small steps, causing Han Zidong to look back at her frequently: "Are you talking so little?"

Pu Cao'e smiled embarrassedly and scratched her neck: "I don't talk much in the first place."

"Yes, yes, after all, you are an old man."

Han Zidong expressed his understanding.

The corners of Park Cho'e's mouth trembled slightly, holding back a smile: "Ani, I have been working hard to learn the use of smartphones, and I don't know anything about smartphones like I used to."

"real or fake?"

"It's true, I've been watching the animation guide for smartphones on the Lezhi Comics platform, and I've learned a lot." Having said that, Park Choe looked up at Han Zidong: "To be honest, this activity is really meaningful. "

"It's good to help."

Han Zidong stopped teasing Park Cao'e, the two took the elevator to the lobby, walked out of the building along the passage, and walked two steps quickly to the front of the car.

Park Cho'e glanced at the front and back of the car, and asked, "Where should I sit?"

"Sit wherever you want, this is your privilege to be the first to choose me."

Han Zidong got into the driver's seat.

After waiting for two seconds, he saw Park Cho'e was still standing outside the car, rolled down the window and stuck his head out, shouting, "I'm convinced, sit next to me."

As if she had been pardoned, Park Choe obediently opened the passenger door.

Not in a hurry to get in, she first bowed her head to greet Han Zidong, and then carefully got into the passenger seat.

After sitting down, she put on the seat belt immediately, and her meticulous appearance really looked like a rigid old man. Han Zidong was also very surprised when he saw it: "It's really a pity."

"What a pity?"

Park Cao'e straightened her short hair on both sides with both hands, and looked at Han Zidong curiously.

"It's a pity that you didn't come to the audition, otherwise I might choose you as the second female lead in the web drama." Han Zidong looked up and down Park Cao'e: "The serious appearance really looks like the second female lead, really a Confucian girl."

Park Choe opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Writer nim, I can hear the teasing in your words."

"Let's use plain language when we get along in private. I'm not used to using honorific language."

Han Zidong put on his seat belt. Park Caoe had known Han Zidong for a long time, and understood that Han Zidong was not talking politely, so she decisively switched to plain language.

She looked at Han Zidong and opened up the conversation: "I have difficulty choosing. I would rather follow the arrangement than choose. To be honest, I also think that my temper is very problematic, but I just can't change it."

"Why change it? Could someone be offended, and you wouldn't feel comfortable?"

Seeing that the time was almost up, Han Zidong turned the steering wheel and drove the car towards the side door to pick up the orange caramel trio.

Hearing his words, Park Cho E shook her head: "That's not true, it's just that when I'm with other people, other people may think I'm bored and don't like to talk."

Han Zidong parked the car, turned his head to look at Pu Cao'e, and looked away without saying a word. After a while, he looked at Pu Cao'e again. After doing this several times, Pu Cao'e was a little dazed: "Did I say something wrong?"

"No," Han Zidong waved his hands: "I just remembered an interesting person who kept saying that he was 'I', but he obviously talked more than anyone else, and he was simply a talker."

The front foot also said that she didn't like to talk, but she kept talking non-stop when she got into the car on the back foot. Park Cao'e understood Han Zidong's words, and her little face turned red.

She forced herself to explain: "I mean, I usually don't like to talk, but when I am happy, I talk more."

Seeing that Han Zidong was still looking straight at herself, Park Caoe realized that she had said something wrong again, so she lowered her head, not daring to look at Han Zidong.

What does it mean to talk a lot when they are happy, but there are only the two of them in the car right now, they are very happy when they are alone with Han Zidong, and they talk a lot, which is too ambiguous.

Han Zidong looked away: "I'm honored to be your audience."

Pu Cao'e's eyes lit up, and she uncontrollably straightened her short hair with both hands: "Actually, what you said really helped me a lot, such as my platinum short hair."

As she spoke, she looked at Han Zidong, her eyes no longer dodged, and the more she talked, the more joyful her face became: "One time when I went out, I was clearly recognized by people even though I was wearing a hat and a mask. I knew it was the reason for the hair color.

I heard that some people also call this kind of platinum short hair Cho'e color. "

Han Zidong tilted his head: "Is it a lie?"

"Ani," Park Choe waved her hands again and again: "It's true, I won't lie to you."

"Wait a minute, I'll show you." She took out her phone, rummaged through it for a while, and finally held up the phone and showed it to Han Zidong: "Look at this hot post."

"Platinum short hair, a fashionable hair color unique to Choa. 』

Han Zidong glanced at it: "Hey, Cao'e has short hair," he raised his eyes and stared at Park Cao'e. When Park Cao'e smiled, she was very friendly, just like Zhao Yaying.

Speaking of which, the two people have more in common than their smiles, they also have the same excellent figure, both are known as A4 waist, but unlike Zhao Yaying's smile, which is a little more cute, Park Cho-ah's smile is more lively like sunshine .

"Cao'a, I might need your help with something."

Park Choe blinked: "Whatever, I will definitely work hard to complete it."

Han Zidong raised his hand and made a silent gesture around his mouth: "Temporary secret, I will tell you when I need you."

"Inside."

Park Cho-e responded with high spirits.

Seeing Park Cao'e being so forthright, Han Zidong couldn't help but playful: "You don't even ask what's going on, so you're not afraid that I'll sell you?"

"Hey," Park Choe shook her head with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "I think it must be a good thing, maybe it's like this web show."

Han Zidong took a meaningful look at Park Cao'e. Some people looked stupid on the surface, but in fact they really had their own scales in their hearts.

"Maybe," he smiled when he saw Sanha, who was approaching with caramelized oranges not far away, "but there is really one thing I want to trouble you for now."

"You said."

Park Cho Ah turned her body slightly.

"Can you teach me some guitar time? I want to..."

"of course."

Before waiting for Han Zidong to finish speaking, Pu Cao'e responded directly.

Ordinary audiences may not understand Han Zidong's talent for music creation, but these female guests have seen Han Zidong's works for a long time, and when she heard Han Zidong's request, she understood it.

At this moment, the orange caramel trio walked to the side of the car, opened the door and got into the car one by one.

(End of this chapter)