Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 479

Greedy for a while.

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In the late afternoon, several women who were resting in the two separate rooms woke up one after another.

A group of people gathered in the living room, and none of them was idle, helping each other to dispose of the garbage in the living room.

Park Soo-bin took the initiative to take on the task of disposing of the leftovers, and hid in the kitchen with his head shrunk.

The remaining kitchen waste was not too much, and she cleaned it up in a short while. She had nothing to do, and she was a little flustered with idleness. She put her hands in front of the island and casually scanned the movement in the living room.

When her eyes moved to a certain position, scenes after drinking appeared in her mind, her face was hot, and she wanted to dig a hole to get in.

What a shame!

Suddenly, the figure of a man appeared in the field of vision.

She lowered her head in a panic, quickly turned on the faucet, pretended to be washing dishes, and muttered in her heart: "I can't see me, I can't see me..."

I thought Han Zidong was just passing by, but I didn't expect Han Zidong to sit directly opposite.

"Yo, Soobin, are you sober?"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Park Soo-bin raised his head and waved his hands with embarrassment: "I'm bringing you trouble."

Han Zidong laughed dumbfounded.

It seems that this is the first time he has seen Park Soo-bin whose face is as red as a red Fuji: "It's okay, next time you encounter something unhappy, tell me directly, there is no need to wait until you are drunk.

Whenever you get greedy, contact me at any time, and I will take you to eat barbecue, Korean beef, and eat meat when you are talking in your sleep. How greedy are you usually. "

Hearing Han Zidong's previous sentence, Park Xiubin pursed his lips, his face was full of embarrassment, secretly thinking that he must earn back his face next time.

But hearing the second half of Han Zidong's words, the softest part of my heart was hit.

Unconsciously, the most difficult time came to my mind, I lived in a fast food restaurant and drank coffee for a day, and my eyes were a little disappointing, and there were faintly shining crystals.

She raised her head slightly, gently wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes with one hand, and raised one hand beside her face, whistling: "You still tempted me to eat recklessly, don't you know that I am rich in cheeks?"

"What do you know, cheek flesh is a blessing."

Pu Xiubin smiled through tears: "What kind of blessing, this blessing is for you, do you want it?"

"Yes, you are right."

"Yes, you're the one," the words made Park Soo-bin's face glow, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was too strong to melt away.

Han Zidong leaned forward, tilted his head, and looked at Park Xiubin: "You are my most valued sister, whenever you encounter trouble, you should contact me immediately, understand?"

"Inside."

Park Soo Bin happily responded.

Han Zidong withdrew his gaze: "I am very optimistic about your creative ability. If you have time, come to Club C for a visit. I will arrange for someone to reserve a room for you. You are welcome to come anytime."

"That's what you said, I want the biggest room."

"Here, you can choose upstairs or downstairs."

After enlightening Park Xiubin, Han Zidong set about arranging for some people to be sent back.

When they parted, several women expressed their expectation for the next climbing party.

Han Zidong agreed with his lips, but in fact, he thought that next time he would bring two or three people with him at most, and it would not be conducive to his performance if seven or eight people came together.

Cao Lu, Kim Jin-hee, Park Soo-bin, and Shin Ji-soo sat in a car, and he personally sent the rest of Kang Min-kyung and Shin Hye-jung home.

When the car drove a certain distance and passed the bridge over the Han River, Jiang Minjing suddenly hummed "secret love song".

"...

in the swaying flowers

feel the aroma of your shampoo
..."

Although the original sound source of this song has not been released yet, after the chorus of stars at the Shanghai concert, the sound source of the live version can be said to be flying all over the sky.

The soothing rhythm, simple lyrics, wrote all the twists and turns between men and women before the last layer of window paper was pierced, and hit the hearts of many listeners.

As expected of a professional singer, even in the cappella version, Jiang Minjing's voice injects a different appeal into the lyrics.

"Oni, praise, praise!"

After hearing Jiang Minjing finish singing, Shin Hyejeong immediately clapped her hands.

Jiang Minjing smiled dimpledly, brushed her long hair back to her ear, and pointed to the driver's seat with both hands: "Our writers must be good at writing and composing music."

Hearing Jiang Minjing's praise, Han Zidong replied with a smile: "Nu Na, don't be humble, I only now understand the gap between professional and amateur, and I will not be on stage for anything in the future, lest netizens edit a car accident scene special."

"Ouch, that's an exaggeration."

Jiang Minjing was obviously very pleased with Han Zidong's praise, she smiled and smiled for a while, then she asked in a joking tone: "Maybe there is no suitable singer for this song?"

Han Zidong knew the elegant meaning after hearing the string song: "Nu Na has intentions?"

Jiang Minjing felt that there was drama, and the smile on his face was even brighter: "I really like this song, if Heleoni and I are lucky enough to sing it..."

Just at the red light, Han Zidong stopped the car, turned around with a smirk on his face.

When he looked at Jiang Minjing, the smile on his face disappeared again, and he clasped his hands together and apologized: "Nu Na, we have already decided that the male and female protagonists will sing this song, sorry."

"No, then you still ask me?"

Jiang Minjing didn't even know that this was the first time Han Zidong got angry today.

"No, it's okay to ask?" Han Zidong glanced at Shen Huijing meanly: "Huijing, do you want to sing?"

Shen Huijing resisted and waved her hands again and again: "No need, you have already explained that it is a trap, will I still jump?"

"secret love song" is a destined song that interprets the heroine's state of mind, and the singer can only be Shin Yun Joo.

Han Zidong doesn't care about closeness, but he didn't mean to play Jiang Minjing, so he formally invited Davichi to sing another OST.

Although I didn't get the track I wanted, but it's not bad to have a replacement song. Jiang Minjing took advantage of the situation and asked about the shooting situation. After all, she really likes this web drama.

Unlike other show business people who like to analyze from a professional point of view, saying that a drama completely performed by idols and amateurs is full of uncertainty, she believes that Han Zidong must be confident in acting in this web drama without hesitating to act in person.

"On the day the online drama starts shooting, Nuna will send you a coffee cart."

Han Zidong glanced at Jiang Minjing through the rearview mirror of the car, with a strange expression on his face.

Jiang Minjing also noticed his expression, and asked amusedly: "Don't tell me, it's not okay to send you a coffee cart."

"It's not that it's impossible...but there are too many people to send, why don't you start a group and discuss the timetable."

It was the first time I heard that there was a timetable for the coffee delivery truck, Jiang Minjing couldn't laugh or cry: "No, are there really so many people?"

Han Zidong pretended to be naive: "I really can't help it. It may be that I am so popular that I have never stopped offering coffee carts."

Jiang Minjing glanced at Shin Hyejeong and shook his head amusedly.

It's just that Han Zidong's words sounded a little exaggerated, but when he thought about it carefully, it was really possible.

As far as Han Zidong's current popularity is concerned, there will definitely be many artists and groups who will send him coffee carts.

For example, T-ara and Dal Shabet, which rely on online comprehensive groups to make a big comeback, and Hello Venus, Nine Muses, Rainbow, etc., which have soared in popularity, it is really unreasonable for these groups not to send coffee carts.

Another example is the group Secret who was rescued by Han Zidong in a car accident.

Although it was later proved that their car was not in danger of exploding, this kind of matter should not be viewed from the perspective of subsequent investigations, but should be discussed from the perspective of the parties involved.

Hanging upside down in a rollover car, just thinking about it is scary, and the people who appear at this time are no less than angels.

These are groups and artists on the surface. If it is considered a personal relationship, there may be no upper limit to the specific number.

Thinking of Han Zidong's answer to Cao Lu's question, Jiang Minjing sighed sincerely: "You are the first to be missed by so many people."

Han Zidong started the car and continued on his way: "Thanks to everyone's love, but in order not to burden everyone, I decided to only accept the coffee cart on the first day of filming and the day of finale."

"The coffee truck that started filming counts for me. When the time comes, I... Helioni and I will go visit the set."

"..."

After sending Jiang Minjing away, Han Zidong drove around the Han River, instead of entering the dormitory of the angel group, he drove Shen Huijing back to a new location in Seongshuidong.

Under the cover of night, Shin Hye-jung, who was fully armed, went up first alone.

Han Zidong parked the car, and took the elevator from the underground garage to the upstairs.

When he came to the new safe house, he just stood up, and before he could type in the password, the door opened a crack from the inside.

Push the door in.

Shin Hye-jung was waiting for him at the entrance.

"Does it still hurt?"

Han Zidong touched his neck in embarrassment.

There is a saying that when dry firewood meets raging fire, the two of them will inevitably play too much, so he can't let Shen Huijing go back to the dormitory like this, so as not to be seen by his teammates.

"It's better, but it won't hurt for long."

When it comes to this, Han Zidong is more experienced: "It's just these two days, you stay here first, and I'll send you back when you're almost recovered."

Shen Huijing gave Han Zidong a meaningful look, then glanced towards the living room, and stretched out her hands: "Then you carry me over."

Han Zidong sideways slightly avoided, bent down and hugged Shen Huijing: "It's better to carry you over."

As a new safe house, except for no snacks, fruits and vegetables, other daily necessities are readily available. He hugged Shin Hye-Jing and sat on the sofa: "What do you want to eat at night, I will make it for you."

Shen Huijing took Han Zidong's arm: "Are you going back tonight?"

Han Zidong understood that Shen Huijing wanted him to stay.

But tomorrow he is going to meet the first batch of anchors going to Xiaguo. These Peninsula anchors are related to the success or failure of the entire Xiamiyun Music. He has to go home to sort out some work tonight.

"It's not very good tonight. There are a lot of materials at home..." In the middle of speaking, Han Zidong suddenly stopped. I'll leave again, okay?"

Originally, after hearing Han Zidong's words, Shen Huijing no longer had expectations, and there was no obvious disappointment on her face, and she even thought of something to comfort the other party.

But Han Zidong still gave her an unexpected concession.

Wrapping his arms around Han Zidong's neck, enduring the slight pain, he straddled Han Zidong's thigh...

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At ten o'clock at night, Han Zidong returned to his home in Shengshuidong.

As soon as the person entered the living room, he noticed his little girlfriend who was lying on the sofa, sleeping with her arms under her pillow.

Walking over lightly, he squatted beside the sofa, looked at his sleeping little girlfriend and sighed.

He obviously agreed not to wait for him, but his little girlfriend is really too stubborn.

He originally wanted to hug him, but just as one hand passed through the bend of his little girlfriend's leg, the person in his arms rubbed his eyes and sat up.

The next second, Shen Yunzhu woke up with surprise in his eyes, and hugged Han Zidong tightly with both hands: "You are back!"

"Nai, I'm back, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, no, I just closed my eyes when you came back."

"Oh, so you mean I woke you up."

"Oh, no, it's..."

"What is it?"

Han Zidong hugged Shen Yunzhu and got up, and at the same time he didn't forget to pick up the other's slippers: "Yunzhu, I may have to work overtime tonight, why don't you go to bed first?"

"I'll accompany you."

Although Shen Yunzhu had a soft temper, he actually had his own persistence. Han Zidong had no choice but to return to the living room, and walked into the study with Shen Yunzhu in his arms.

After the unremitting efforts of the little girlfriend these days, the study has undergone earth-shaking changes. The three or four extra shelves are filled with group photos of the two of them and some small handicrafts.

From anyone's point of view, this house is their love nest, so in the end, no one can come.

Walking to the table and putting Shen Yunzhu on the desk, Han Zidong squatted down and patiently put on the slippers for Shen Yunzhu.

Shen Yunzhu jumped off the desk, raised her head and threw it into Han Zidong's arms, as if she had eaten honey, she couldn't stop laughing.

"what happened again?"

"It's okay, it's just that you are too kind to others, and they feel a little unreal."

"You're talking like I treated you badly before."

Shen Yunzhu shook her head: "No, you were good to me before, but you are better to me now."

"It's so cute!" Han Zidong couldn't help pinching Shen Yunzhu's face: "Okay, I'll work first, and if you're sleepy, go to rest first."

"I'm not sleepy, you're busy with your work, I won't bother you." Shen Yunzhu pushed Han Zidong to sit at the desk, and stood beside Han Zidong, holding Han Zidong's shoulders with both hands: "Is it tiring to climb the mountain today?" tired?"

"It's not a high mountain." Having said that, Han Zidong pressed Shen Yunzhu's hand: "Yunzhu, when I'm free after filming, I'll take you to China for a few days, okay?"

"Okay, let's go to Xia Guo to play."

"You don't even ask where to play?"

"Where to play is not important, the most important thing is to be with you."

Han Zidong slid the chair to Shen Yunzhu's eyes, and pulled him into his arms: "Our Yunzhu is in a terrible situation now, we are all masters of love talk, every sentence makes my heart move."

"Hee hee, Oppa, do you want some fruit? I stole this batch of fruit from home..." Realizing that she had slipped her mouth, Shen Yunzhu covered her mouth in time.

"Steal what?"

Han Zidong looked at his little girlfriend amusedly: "And you are a little confused, why did you turn the emergency medicine into a banana."

Shen Yunzhu scratched her head: "Is there such a thing?"

"You're such a little fool."

"Then nothing happened?"

"No."

Shen Yunzhu caressed her chest: "That's good." She stood up and said, "I'll help you prepare fruit. If you like to eat it, I'll go home and steal it again in two days."

After watching his little girlfriend leave, Han Zidong turned on the computer and browsed the latest list of anchors.

It doesn't matter this browsing, he unexpectedly discovered many old acquaintances of later generations.

"high……"

(End of this chapter)