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Chapter 545: Just Wanting My Body

Late night at the airport.

Ham Eun-jung, wearing sunglasses and carrying a bag, walked out quietly. She was dressed simply and with a cover-up suit, so she was not recognized by fans.

After walking out of the airport, she sat directly into the car of Park Hyomin who came to pick her up.

"Eunjeong, why did you come back alone? This performance of mine isn't an important occasion. There's no need for you to come back."

In the driver's seat, Park Hyomin looked at Ham Eun-jung getting into the car and although she said she was disgusted, she still felt warm in her heart.

It is really rare to have a sister group member who supports you like this in today's entertainment industry.

"I wasn't there to support you last time, Jiyeon. It's my turn this time."

Ham Eun-jung smiled.

As soon as Ham Eun Jung finished speaking, Park Hyo Min, who was in a good mood, even stepped on the accelerator a little harder, which frightened her and she quickly shouted, "No, slow down, slow down, I still want to live a few more years."

"What are you talking about? I'm a very good driver."

After being told off, Park Hyomin said something depressed, but the car speed still slowed down.

Seeing her obedient, Ham Eun Jung breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "By the way, how was the solo performance this time?"

"It's OK. It's beyond my expectations. I'll be able to compete for the top spot in the promotion in the next two days. The sales of the music source are also pretty good. It's ranked among the top in the music charts."

As Tara's popularity soars overseas, the dark history about them on the peninsula has been temporarily suppressed, although there are still many similar comments.

But for netizens who are more interested in novelty than archaeology, Park Hyomin's current body is better than the previous slanderous news which seems to be full of loopholes so far.

The performance overseas is even better. From the time it was released to now, it has basically never fallen out of the first place or top ten on the music charts.

The number of clicks and comments is even more terrifying. The reason is of course Park Hyomin's devilish figure in the MV, which made the fans have a great Spring Festival.

"That's pretty good, about the same as Jiyeon, a little better than her."

After hearing the answer, Ham Eun-jung thought about Park Ji-yeon's solo not long ago and nodded slightly.

"My enthusiasm is just short-lived, and my fans are just craving my body. So it seems that it comes fast, but it will probably go away fast. Jiyeon's song is better than mine, and the stage design is also great. The subsequent results should be better."

Park Hyomin, who judges everything very rationally, doesn't care about the results of her studies at all.

The main thing is that her mind is no longer just focused on the peninsula. Her vision and perspective are much longer-term than last year.

In her opinion, even if the performance on the peninsula is not very good, it still has popularity overseas.

As Lin Yi said before, his original purpose of becoming an idol was to make money, so it doesn't matter where he makes money.

Moreover, after eating too much delicious food in China, the invitation letters start at hundreds of thousands.

Now that she is back in Seoul and sees those commercial performances that cost several thousand dollars per show, if she wasn’t under pressure from the contract, Park Hyomin probably wouldn’t even take a look at them.

Because even if the fees over there still need to be shared, they are still more than here.

Ham Eun-jung was shocked by what she just said. She laughed and reached out to slap the other person, but when she thought she was driving, she could only curse at him with a smile.

"I'm greedy for your body?? Ah, Hyomin, you're becoming more and more outspoken."

"I'm telling the truth, but it doesn't matter. I didn't have any plastic surgery to get this figure. It's all the result of my talent and hard work. So if my fans recognize my figure, it means they recognize me as a person, and I'm very happy."

Park Hyomin raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, looking very insightful.

Next to her, Xian Enjing gave her a playful look and smiled softly, "So, is this why you often post your bikini photos online?"

"Of course, why hide good things? Didn't Lin Yi say that? Smart people will convert their advantages into resources and money."

“Bullshit concept.”

As soon as she heard Lin Yi's name, Xian Enjing covered her mouth and laughed, while also not forgetting to complain.

However, Park Hyomin regarded Lin Yi's words as a classic, and produced evidence to say, "Eunjeong, what you said is wrong. Look at my Weibo fans over there, now it has exceeded 10 million, and I can earn tens of millions of won just by taking an advertisement."

"And I don't have to shoot any commercials or be asked to do this or that by the brands. I can get paid just by posting a status, so I think it's pretty good."

This time, Ham Eun-jung did not refute it because it was indeed the truth.

Finally, he could only mutter, "You'll be sold out by that guy sooner or later if you keep doing this."

In response to Ham Eun-jung's complaint, Park Hyo-min said, "As long as the money is enough, if it's that guy, I think it's okay."

Although he seemed casual, the corner of his eyes was secretly staring at someone next to him.

However, the figure in the passenger seat did not react at all. He did not even bother to roll his eyes at Park Hyomin. He just snorted coldly with a nasal tone.

"Haha~"

Give money? I'm afraid it's not you who gives the other party money.

……

……

In the game room of the apartment.

"Yoona, don't go through the river... Hey, hey, don't go through other people's jungle, go through our jungle."

"Yun'er, don't steal my blue buff. I'm a mage hero and you're a Fiora hero."

"Yoona, I'll start the fight. I'll start the fight. You can't start the fight. Oh, it's over. Go ahead, go ahead, give me a shield."

"Send it, 15 shots."

Lin Yi, who was sitting next to him and playing with the controller, heard the conversation coming from the speaker next to his ear.

I couldn't help but quietly move my gaze from the TV hanging on the wall in front of me and glanced at the screen on the computer desk next to me.

The color is black and white, and the background shows several characters being beaten up by the opposing team.

The moment he looked over, two more people had died. Only the last two who had not yet entered the battlefield were desperately retreating, hoping to save their lives and return home to protect the crystal.

When Lin Yi turned his eyes to look over, he saw his own dead character and the situation that had implicated others. Lin Yoona finally turned her head with a blush and shyness.

Just happened to bump into him, and then pouted and said, "Why don't you play."

"It's okay, just practice more and it will be fine. We all got through this in the beginning, right, Lao Ye, Wu Que."

Since the sound is played externally, the sound is naturally picked up from the microphone on the desktop.

So Ye Fan and the others also heard the conversation between Lin Yuner and Lin Yi just now. In addition, these people did not have red and warm personalities, so they answered one after another.

"That's right, you'll get it if you play it a few more times. You won't get it if you don't play it. Don't mind it, Yoona. We just spoke too quickly."

"Yes, yes, Yuner, you continue playing. Don't let Brother Yi take action. Once he takes action, he will lead the team. It will be less exciting to play."

Ye Fan and the other two couldn't stand Liu Zi's "dog-licking" remark, and they quickly typed a series of pinyin in the game dialog box.

Cursing words flashed in the dialog box one after another, and then were pushed up. There was nothing I could do, because it seemed that Lin Yuner could understand some of the text, and now the only way to encrypt the call was to use Pinyin.

After some time, I guess only the dialect will remain.

However, Lin Yuna still snorted proudly and gave up her seat. Her performance was even more amazing than last time, and she even felt a little embarrassed.

After Lin Yi came on, he couldn't play much of a role. After all, he had given too many advantages to the opponent in the previous games. So after playing the game of slow death for less than ten minutes, Lin Yi directly surrendered.

The rest of the people saw the vote and clicked it without hesitation.

Because if they continue playing, they are no longer playing games, but the games are playing them.

"Are you still playing?"

Looking at the scene of the crystal exploding, Lin Yi turned around and glanced at Lin Xiaolu and asked.

It is already early morning, and everyone has been playing this game for more than two hours, not just the beginning.

Lin Yuner, who was still a little interested, put her little head on Lin Yi's shoulder and asked, "Don't Ye Fan and the others have to go to work tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled and said, "Go ahead. We are an hour behind you. It's not even 12 o'clock yet."

Xu Que, Liu Zi and the other two also said that they had nothing to do tomorrow and could slack off.

Only Dr. Chen felt a little worried. "Come on, another hour or so is fine, but don't stay up all night. I still have to do experiments tomorrow."

"How about playing for a while longer?"

After getting the answer, Lin Yuner looked at Lin Yi with a smile, and the latter immediately gave up his seat. "Go ahead and play. I will renovate this place tomorrow. I have to get two computers anyway."

"Hahaha, would you like me to sponsor one? I just happen to have a few extra graphics cards and motherboards." Xu Que said with a smile.

"No need. I don't even know when it will be sent."

Lin Yuner, who had returned to her computer, listened to the conversation and suddenly thought of something. "By the way, Wuque, do you want to come to the concert?"

She remembered that they had discussed this issue when they had supper together before.

When asked, Xu Que was curious and asked, "What concert? Didn't your tour end already?"

"It should be SM's family concert. I saw it on the news." Liuzi replied.

Facing Liu Zi's answer, Ye Fan answered directly for Xu Que, "A family concert? Forget it. Wu Que is a very reserved guy. He likes to see beautiful women when he goes to a performance. Most of the bands at Yoona's company are boy bands."

"Old Ye, please don't slander me."

"Isn't this the truth? Facts are not slander."

Listening to the noisy sounds coming from the speakers next to her ears, Lin Yoona looked back at her man with amusement. No wonder these boys can get along well with each other, their personalities are very similar.

Lin Yi, who saw the look in Lin Yuner's eyes, knew that he was accidentally hurt, so he quickly interrupted, "Stop making trouble, Yuner is not talking about the family concert."

Seeing that Lin Yi had explained everything, Lin Yoona stopped being a riddler and explained the situation.

"Well, there will be a fan meeting for you guys in Pengcheng at the end of August. It will be the first official fan meeting. The process will probably be the same as a concert, but there will be more interactions."

Then Xu Que and his companions said that this was fine, as long as they didn't have to go out, it wouldn't be a problem anywhere in the country.

But even if they wanted to go out, it would just be a little troublesome.

So, after the fan meeting was arranged and getting a positive response from Yoona that she would introduce them to the members of Girls' Generation, these guys really tried their best in the next few games.

The scene and operation of pulling Lin Yoona to consecutive victories stunned Lin Yi who was watching the game nearby.

He even sent a message to a few of his buddies in a group chat behind Lin Yuna's back: No, are you guys excited? Are you rushing so hard that you don't care about your life? Your account will be blocked.

As a result, those guys who were trying to please Yoona for the sake of beauty sent him a few emojis in return.

A child giving the middle finger, a panda wearing sunglasses, a black question mark, and an old man looking at his phone on the subway.

I don't even want to type a single word.

After a long time, this time they played until late at night. Finally, after stretching, Yoona ended her gaming experience.

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at the same time.

In the parking lot under the apartment building, Park Hyomin, who sent Ham Eun-jung back here, bent down while sitting in the car and looked at Ham Eun-jung who had already got out of the car.

The slender gap under the large V-neck was clearly revealed at this moment.

Tender, smooth and elastic, whiter than snow.

It’s a pity that the only person who saw this scene was Ham Eun-jung, which is a bit of a waste of talent.

But Park Hyomin didn't care. She looked at Ham Eunjung and asked, "Eunjung, you really don't want to come back to the dormitory with me?"

Xian Enjing's answer was also very direct, "No, you have to go to the beauty salon early in the morning, leaving me alone there, I might as well go home."

But when Park Hyomin heard her answer, her smiling expression seemed to tell Ham Eunjung: Go ahead and make up stories.

Xian Enjing, who was indeed feeling a little guilty, instinctively said, "Why? Did I say something wrong?"

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she had said the wrong thing.

Because the next second Park Hyomin shook her head and said, "No, I thought you didn't want to go to the dormitory with me because the guy upstairs came back. It seems that I am still thinking dirty."

Having her past exposed, Ham Eun-jung was immediately furious and said, "Ah, Park Hyo-min."

"Hahaha, oh my, oh my, I was thinking the wrong thing. Eunjeong, go upstairs and have a rest. See you tomorrow, see you tomorrow."

After the joyful scene of being teased, Park Hyomin no longer teases anyone, for fear that the other party might fight her.

So after finishing his words, he drove away quickly, leaving Ham Eun-jeong, who was full of anger, snorting a few times in the spot.

You have to know that Xian Enjing is not the only one who feels guilty about Lin Yi, she is the same.

Another few minutes passed.

After returning to the apartment, Ham Eun-jung threw her bag on the sofa, turned around and lay down on it.

Her eyes were fixed on the ceiling, looking upwards, as if she saw an apartment a few floors above, and saw the man she had just separated from two days ago.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised and he smiled gently.

Then he thought of something, suddenly stood up, walked to the door of the room next to the master bedroom, and gently pushed it open.

Standing at the door and looking at the arranged environment in the room, thinking about some hypothetical scenes that would appear here in the future, his already gentle smile became even brighter.

(End of this chapter)