Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 42 The Covenant
Yushui Cave, comic studio.

The little apprentice Park Sung-su is answering the phone in his room.

Because he frantically posted Xingyou advertisements in the group of relatives and friends before, his family and friends took it for granted that he played a non-negligible role in the production of Xingyou's comics.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, his greatest contribution to this comic is that he posted a bunch of advertisements, and the serious production process of the comic has nothing to do with him.

"Mom, it's not that I'm humble... Of course it's not that the writer oppressed me," Park Sung-soo lowered her voice, afraid of being heard by the people in the living room: "It's because I really didn't participate in the production, that's why I wasn't signed."

"Okay, I will try my best."

After finally persuading his parents not to put up banners for him in his shop, Park Shengxiu let out a long sigh of relief and thought to himself that he has not gained a firm foothold in the studio yet, so at this time, there must be no such nonsense. The scandal of pulling the banner.

Wiping the sweat off his brow, he opened the door and came into the living room.

As soon as he sat back at his desk, he heard the imaginary enemy-plus competitor on the opposite side say.

"Yes, yes, I played a pivotal role in the production and release of these two episodes of comics. Without me, you would not have seen such excellent comics."

Park Sung Soo:? ? ?
"That's right, I just said that my vision is better. Mom, I will take a photo with our writer later, and you and Dad will print it out and hang it in our living room."

Park Sung Soo:? ? ?
Pu Shengxiu looked at Han Zidong lying on the swivel chair with his eyes closed, and then at the stinking Kim Minsu, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

Since the writer did not criticize Kim Min-soo, it means that the writer is not serious about this kind of thing.

Even in one respect, his refusal to tie himself to the writer is extremely immature.

He obviously didn't consider himself a part of the studio yet.

Alas, after all, his social experience is still too little!
Immediately afterwards, he saw Jin Minxiu walking to Han Zidong's side.

"Writer nim, can we take a photo together?" Kim Minsu asked in a low voice.

Han Zidong opened his eyes.

Although Kim Min-soo didn't help much in the production, but the trivial things he usually ordered were done better, and he also agrees with Kim Min-soo.

Moreover, Jin Minxiu chose to be his manga assistant at the beginning, but he was often lectured by those school seniors who were not optimistic about him. Now, Xingyou has a great reputation, and he doesn't mind letting Jin Minxiu have a good time.

"Yes, yes, but remember to tell your uncle and aunt that the photo should be placed in the living room, but don't show it."

"Hee hee, I knew you were the best writer."

"Tch, if you want me to be a writer, if you have nothing to do, call the boss!" Han Zidong gave Jin Minxiu an angry look.

Standing beside Han Zidong, Jin Minxiu turned his head and took several pictures in succession, making Park Sungsu who was watching him envious.

After taking the group photo, Kim Min Soo asked while checking the photo: "Writer nim, do we want to invite Sulli to tomorrow's party?"

"Sulli's there. I'll call to inform you later. You can get off work after finishing your get off work. Remember to come to the barbecue party on time tomorrow evening."

"Okay, remember to buy more pork belly and beef. I didn't enjoy it last time."

The corners of Han Zidong's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he took out a card from the drawer after a while: "Then I will leave the task of buying ingredients to you tomorrow, and then you can contact Shengxiu, you two will work hard."

"Not hard, not hard."

Jin Minxiu took the bank card respectfully with both hands: "How hard is it to buy food?"

Han Zidong laughed a lot. Sometimes, he also admired Jin Minxiu.

Although his enlightened boss decided that the atmosphere in the studio would be relatively relaxed, but without such an optimist and foodie like Kim Min-soo, his work would be much less fun.

Especially the other young apprentice Pu Shengxiu is really bored, it seems that tomorrow I have to talk to her.

With a wave of his hand, Jin Minxiu, who was an eyesore, was driven away. Han Zidong turned the swivel chair, slid to the window, and dialed Cui Xueli's phone.

When receiving a call from Han Zidong, Cui Xueli was chatting with a few little sisters about her impressions after watching Xingyou.

After seeing the name of the caller, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Walking to a corner of the box, I connected the phone, and a familiar and reassuring voice came out of the receiver.

"Sulli, you also know that foodie Minxiu always wants to have dinner together, so I'm planning to hold a barbecue party on the rooftop tomorrow evening, do you want to come? By the way, Seki will also come over then."

Ok?
Something is wrong!
As sensitive as she was, she could immediately hear the unnaturalness in Han Zidong's words.

For a long time, Han Zidong has always spoken directly, so he would not use other people as a cover. What is called Minxiu wants to have a dinner, and what called Seki will go there.

If it was normal, Han Zidong invited her to a dinner party, and he would probably say directly: "Sulli, we have a barbecue party on Sunday, remember to come over."

At most, I would ask "do you have time or something", so that I would not be as coy as I am now.

Thinking that she borrowed "OH" to express her heart to Han Zidong that night, but the other party was indifferent and disappointed, at this moment, she couldn't help feeling a little comforted.

It seems that our oppa finally stopped treating me like a child, he finally accepted my heart.

"Sulli, are you listening?"

"Ouba, I may have something to do tomorrow."

"..."

The other side was silent for a while, and then a voice came over: "That's it, then we can only get together next time."

Touching the ends of her hair that had just passed her ears, Cui Xueli replied: "Ouba, I'm about to graduate from high school, so things have been messy recently, and it may be a long time before I can see you again.

Maybe by the next time we meet, I'll have long hair hanging down my shoulders. "

On the other end of the phone, Han Zidong sighed silently in his heart.

From the previous "OH" to the current "long hair hanging shoulders", to this point, if he still doesn't understand Cui Xueli's thoughts, then he is a bit stupid.

"Okay, no matter how busy you are, you have to take good care of your body. The season has changed recently, so keep warm and don't get sick."

"Well, Oppa, goodbye!"

Cui Xueli hung up the phone and returned to her seat with a brisk smile.

At this time, IU and Goo Hara are performing the classic scene of Star You.

IU crossed her arms with her chest in a slightly arrogant posture.

With a smile on her face, Goo Hara said in an unhurried tone: "My lord, I have something to say. In fact, I... love your lord. I really want to grow up quickly. Let your lord see me when I grow up." Looks beautiful."

Oppa, I also want to let you see my long hair as soon as possible!Cui Xueli thought so.

At that time, I will ask you again, you can no longer escape.

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