From that Korean city.

Chapter 584 A Bad Script
Two days later in the afternoon, a sexy foreign beauty wearing high heels walked out of the gate of Incheon Airport. Under the gazes of many passers-by, she got into a car that had been waiting for a long time and left the airport.

night.

Choi Jong-Bum, who had just finished work, sat at his seat and chatted with his colleagues about meeting Yoona two nights ago. His tone revealed that he seemed to be very familiar with Yoona.

Then, "But I talked a lot with Yoona about styling issues and some embarrassing things about Hara. If she hadn't left in a hurry that night, we should have had a chance to have dinner together."

The colleague sitting opposite him had a smiling face, but he was actually cursing in his heart.

Because when Goo Hara first came into their beauty salon, he was the first one to greet her, but he left for a while to get a towel.

When he came back, he found that Choi Jong-Bum had already started chatting with Goo Hara, and there was no sign of him getting up.

He originally wanted to say something, but because he was used to being bullied by Choi Jong-Bum as a senior, he stood aside for a while and didn't dare to say a word.

Even the towel was snatched away by Choi Jong-Bum, who then served Goo Hara.

So when this colleague heard Choi Jong-Bum mention Goo Hara again, he was filled with anger, but he didn't dare to vent it out.

But when he found out that Lin Yuner ignored this bastard, the smile on his face became a little more genuine, and then he said, "What you said is true. Yuner already has a boyfriend."

"That bastard, huh, I heard he's from a wealthy family next door, right? It's just that his family has some money."

Speaking of Lin Yi, Choi Jong-Bum was really jealous.

Judging from the information he got from some forums and fans, there are quite a few girl group idols surrounding Lin Yi, and each of them has a perfect figure and a charming face.

After learning the news and seeing some photos, Choi Jong-Bum knew that Lin Yi had already eaten up everyone in his heart.

So whenever he talked about Lin Yi with others, his tone was always full of jealousy.

Just when the colleague wanted to say something, he heard the front desk person behind him shouting, "Hello, welcome."

So he quickly stood up from the sofa and said, "It's time to work."

Choi Jong-Bum also looked towards the figure at the entrance, and could no longer take his eyes off her.

There is no other reason, it’s just that the beautiful foreign girl is so eye-catching.

Long legs, black stockings, fair skin, blonde hair, and a deep V red skirt. Perhaps few women in Seoul can pull off such an outfit, but on the blonde beauty in front of him, it doesn't look out of place at all.

Not only Choi Jong-Bum, but everyone in the beauty salon opened their eyes wide when they saw each other and were truly amazed.

The other person's appearance may not be very beautiful, but his body proportions are amazing, plus with the bonus of fair skin, he can kill most passers-by in seconds.

Just as the colleague was about to step forward, Choi Jong-Bum cut in line again and snatched his order, which made him so angry that he went straight to the store manager.

It’s a pity that the bullied people will basically not get any justice in such a blind environment. If they could, they would not be bullied.

Not to mention that Choi Jong-Bum came here because of his popularity in Cheongdam-dong.

So it was no surprise that the colleague was pushed back again.

Then I watched Choi Jong-Bum and the foreign blonde beauty sitting in their seats, chatting and laughing.

"What's your name? My name is Choi Jong-Bum, and I'm the chief stylist here."

"Natasha."

"Oh my god, you have the same name as Marvel's Black Widow, but I think you are prettier than her."

"Really? Very few people say that."

“That’s because they don’t understand.”

"Haha, you are really good at talking."

In this way, with laughter and joy, Choi Jong-Bum and Natasha completed their first contact and made an appointment to meet at the bar for the second half of the day that night.

But when Choi Jong-Bum thought he was about to succeed, Natasha said goodbye and left at midnight, driving a Ferrari sports car, which made his eyes pop out.

the next day.

Choi Jong-Bum asked Natasha out like crazy and started showing his affection to her in various ways.

There were gifts, Michelin dinners, and sweet words.

And what I got today was a kiss on Natasha's little hand.

Day three.

The reward is a hug.

Fourth day.

I can kiss her little mouth now.

Day .

Choi Jong-Bum, who had been on leave for a week, decided to hit a home run tonight, so he dressed up very elegantly before going out. Then he was pushed in front of the car by Natasha's security guard who suddenly appeared.

"Hey, I know Natasha. I'm Natasha's boyfriend."

Choi Jong-Bum, who was pinned to death on the front of the car, shouted loudly and asked for help from Natasha in the car, "Natasha, please talk to him."

Two minutes later, Choi Jong-Bum, who had looked so exquisite before going out, now came to Natasha in a disheveled state, and looked at the bodyguard next to her with some fear.

Then, before he could say anything, Natasha spoke first.

"Oppa, I have to go back to my country. Would you like to go back with me?"

After hearing what Natasha said, Choi Jong-Bum hesitated a little.

In fact, over the past few days, he has already figured out Natasha's situation.

An only child from Xiaowu, her family owns several companies, and she also owns two farms in her own name, with an annual income of over one million US dollars.

This time I came to Seoul to chase stars and escape the pressure from my family to get married.

In terms of star chasing, with the help of Choi Jong-Bum, Natasha got an autographed photo, which is why the two of them became a couple so quickly.

But when it comes to urging marriage, Choi Jong-Bum is a bit hesitant.

Perhaps seeing Choi Jong-Bum's hesitation, Natasha changed her idea, which was to go there for a trip and visit her farm.

Choi Jong-Bum was now moved, and under Natasha's kiss, he quickly succumbed and nodded in agreement.

That night, the two of them flew straight to Xiaowu.

Along the way, Choi Jong-Bum was looking forward to the fact that if Natasha's business was really profitable, it would not be impossible for him to marry her and bring her home. Then all the business under her name would belong to him.

However, although dreams are full, the reality is very skinny.

Because as soon as the plane landed in Xiaowu, Choi Jong-Bum was put in a sack as soon as he left the airport.

When he opened his eyes again, a marriage certificate hit his face and fell to the ground. Inside was his marriage certificate with Natasha.

But if Choi Jong-Bum was not tied up at this time, perhaps this marriage certificate would make him happy for a while.

But he was tied up, but he looked at Natasha in front of him with great horror, "Natasha, what are you doing? Aren't we here to get married? Are we going to spend the next beautiful days together?"

"Dad, now that my husband is doing the volunteer work, you don't have to be conscripted." "Yes, I'm sorry, Natasha."

"It's all for you, my dad."

A few days later, a camouflage-painted car stopped in front of Natasha's house, and then a group of strong men rushed in.

Ten minutes later, the confused Choi Jong-Bum watched himself "voluntarily" sign a few certificates, and then was carried into a car by several strong men.

Finally, when Choi Jong-Bum arrived at the concentration camp and saw the equipment all over the ground, he finally figured out what was going on.

This made him, who had just completed his military service, completely collapse. He shouted in Korean that he was deceived and that he was not from here.

But unfortunately, he did not get any fair response, but a small dark room and handfuls of soapy water.

……

……

Back in time.

On the morning of the second day after Yoona confirmed that Choi Jong-Bum was in that beauty salon, Lin Yi, who had been up all night, called Paul over and handed him a script that he had written all night.

Then after explaining some issues to him, he asked, "How about it, Paul, can these things I wrote be arranged?"

Paul quickly read the plot in the file in his hand and nodded, "Sir, this is not difficult, it is easy to operate, but I have a question."

"You said."

Lin Yi said after taking a sip of the wine.

"If you just want this guy to disappear, it doesn't have to be so troublesome. This place is not far from the Han River. Zidan and I can sink him without anyone noticing. Why make it so complicated?"

Facing Paul's curiosity, Lin Yi smiled and said, "I just made the best use of it. I originally wanted to send him to Phnom Penh, but I thought the group he was facing there was not right, so I changed the place."

In response, Paul jokingly replied, "If you want to make the best use of him, you might as well just throw him into an underground hospital and earn some pocket money."

"Don't make it so bloody."

After finishing his words, Lin Yi waved his hand and said self-deprecatingly, "Paul, just think of me as a writer who came up with a plot temporarily to see if it can be operated reasonably. Is that ok?"

"I see, it's the special hobby of the rich." Paul said with a smile.

But after laughing, he looked at the plot document in his hand again, shook his head and complained, "But sir, the plot you wrote is really terrible. If it is really filmed and put on Rotten Tomatoes, it probably won't even get one point."

"Impossible! I saved the family of a beautiful young girl. Shouldn't this have been a huge hit?"

"But you also made that beautiful girl lose a kiss."

"Isn't this okay?"

"For viewers with mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder, this is simply a death sentence."

Paul shook his head regretfully.

Lin Yi was speechless now. He stood up and stuffed an unopened can of Kuoluo into Paul's arms, then turned around and pushed him out of the room. "Okay, I've handed the matter over to you. Just arrange how to operate it. I just need to see the results."

"Okay, sir, do you think the process needs to be recorded?" Paul asked.

Lin Yi was stunned, and stood at the door looking at Paul, "Is there anything else like this?"

"Sir, playing dirty, I was a professional before I retired."

Facing Paul's calm speech, even Lin Yi couldn't help but tremble a little, then thought for a moment, "Forget about the video, just take a few photos of the key frames, and you can arrange the rest on your own."

"No problem, sir. I'll get busy now."

"Ah."

After sending Paul away, Lin Yi closed the door, went back to the sofa in the living room and sat in a daze for a long time. His mind was full of memories and images of Goo Hara from his previous life.

I learned about Kara's girl group from when I met Nicole at the Family Outing.

Then I got to know Goo Hara from Invincible Youth G7 and witnessed the appearance of her ant waist.

Later, I watched Goo Hara become famous overnight in Japan with her appearance similar to Namie Amuro, and eventually led KARA to become the queen of Japanese girl groups.

The downhill road afterwards was a bit sad, but it was a safe journey.

When he paid attention to Kara's news again, the girl had become a black and white photo in the news.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi slowly closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

Although this incident was a bit frightening, it can be considered as a minefield clearance in advance.

From now on, as long as nothing unexpected happens, and if Taozi occasionally pays attention to the other party's situation, they should be able to live a peaceful life.

As for the peaches, he will take care of them.

After sorting out his thoughts and thinking over and over again without any mistakes, Lin Yi opened his eyes again. It was already noon.

Looking at the clock hand pointing to 12 o'clock, he rubbed his temple, got up and walked into the master bedroom to catch up on his sleep.

I didn't sleep all night and spent so much energy designing the script. I was really exhausted.

Although Paul complained a lot about the script, he did put a lot of thought into it.

Before lying down, Lin Yi's brain suddenly gave out a warning, as if reminding someone whether he had forgotten something important.

But Lin Yi was so tired that he didn't think much. He just closed his eyes, fell down, and fell asleep.

……

night.

studio.

Park Hyomin, who was standing in the courtyard, listened to Li Shaoxi's words, and the veins on her forehead twitched in annoyance. She didn't expect that Lin Yi would actually stand her up.

Lee So Hee noticed Park Hyo Min's reaction and sensibly put on her small bag and said, "Ouni, I'll go out first."

"Oh, okay, here..."

Park Hyomin felt a little embarrassed after being stood up. She didn't know whether to leave or not.

Luckily, Li Shaoxi gave her a way out, "Ouni, please go in and wait for Oppa. He is probably just late. Just close the door when you leave. There are surveillance cameras in the yard, so don't worry."

"Oh, okay."

After hearing Lee So Hee's answer, Park Hyo Min also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then after sending the other person away, he turned around and walked into the villa, took out his mobile phone and called Lin Yi, starting a series of fatal calls.

at the same time.

A taxi also slowly stopped at the roadside under the studio, and then Little Sun in black got out of the car.

At the back hill of the villa, where Lin Yi had jumped over the wall before, Park Ji-yeon, wearing a hooded sweatshirt, was also slowly walking towards this side.

(End of this chapter)