Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 14 Acting?

The villa was extremely clean, there was nothing in every drawer, it was like a new house, but Han Yu found a suitcase in the corner in the study on the second floor.

Fortunately for Han Yu, the combination lock of the suitcase was not disrupted, allowing him to open it directly.

After opening the suitcase, Han Yu took out a stack of clothes, a Samsung mobile phone, some change, and a notebook.

All in all, it was quite rewarding, um, compared to what Han Yu got before.

The clothes were nothing fancy. As for Qian Hanyu, it was about [-] yuan. It seemed that Jin Zhiyu had all the money with him before.

There was also the Samsung mobile phone. Han Yu held it in his hand and thought about it. He turned it on and looked at it first. Except for some numbers in the address book, there seemed to be nothing recorded in the rest, so he decided to leave it alone.

Well, that's all that's left of the notebook.

Han Yu opened the notebook with some expectation. In his opinion, it would be best if Jin Zhiyu had the habit of keeping a diary.

But to Han Yu's great disappointment, the notebook was not as densely filled with words as he thought, and there were not even a few pages in it, and the information recorded on it was too scattered, some of them were in English, what " LJ", "Wall", "Greyson" and so on, and the rest are numbers, but there is a group of numbers that is special among numbers.

"39, what do you mean?"

Han Yu frowned and looked at this group of numbers that appeared on almost every page of recorded paper, especially on the last page, there was only this group of numbers, and a big circle was drawn.

But just when Han Yu frowned and wanted to think about it, suddenly, a pleasant voice sounded!

Han Yu was startled, and quickly looked towards the source of the sound, only to realize that it was the cell phone that had just been turned on that rang!

Han Yu held his breath all of a sudden, he was able to fool the Jin family because they were not familiar with Jin Zhiyu at all, but the person who can call Jin Zhiyu's cell phone is not the same thing!
After hesitating for a while, Han Yu leaned over to take a look. What made him feel relieved for a moment was that the phone did not display the name of the caller.

However, this does not mean that the caller is not familiar with Jin Zhiyu. After all, except for the extremely low probability of making a wrong call and the bloody thing, this person has Jin Zhiyu's number.

Han Yu frowned and looked at the vibrating and ringing mobile phone, hesitated for a few seconds, and decided to pick it up first.

In fact, Han Yu is not worried that his affairs will be seen through by others. After all, no matter how strange Han Yu's behavior is, it is basically impossible for normal people to guess the truth because it is beyond the scope of people's cognition. .

Therefore, what Han Yu has been worried about is whether Jin Zhiyu will do something before that will cause some troublesome consequences.

The trouble here is quite broad, it can be money, it can be hatred, all kinds of things, anyway, for Han Yu who is basically ignorant now, he thinks that anything can happen.

However, for Han Woo, getting in touch with people related to Jin Zhiyu allowed him to officially start integrating into Jin Zhiyu's life.

Therefore, although this call made him hesitate, he still had to answer it. If he could get some information about Jin Zhiyu, it would be worth it.

"You... hello?"

Han Yu considered his own words, and his mind was running fast in order to deal with the next possible situation.

"Ah! After so many days, I finally got through! Sir, do you remember me?"

A slightly excited middle-aged woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Han Yu's hand holding the phone froze for a moment. From the brief sentence just now, Han Yu could judge two points. First, this woman should not be familiar with Jin Zhiyu, but second, they should have met each other not long ago. It may be the day when Jin Zhiyu returns to China.

"Uh...that, that, who are you?" Han Yu asked cautiously.

"Eh? You...you don't remember me anymore?"

The voice of the woman on the other end of the phone dropped instantly, but soon, she spoke with high spirits.

"It's okay, do you remember October 10? I was the one on the plane who wanted to ask you to act. I mentioned to you before that I am a screenwriter. Do you remember now? Didn't you say to think about it before?" ? Now...how do you feel?"

screenwriter? !Want to ask me to act? !

Han Yu was stunned for three seconds, and then a dumbfounding expression appeared on his face, and he was greatly relieved.

Well, this should be considered a troublesome consequence, right?
Han Yu also knew a little about the development of South Korea's entertainment industry when he read a lot, but he didn't expect that someone would come to him on the plane.

By the way, how many years have I not watched a TV series?Han Yu counted in his heart, well, it has been almost five or six years.

The meaning of looking here refers to the kind of inadvertent glance.

For Han Yu, his previous life was both boring and fulfilling. A second of his time other than eating and sleeping is a waste of life. So this kind of entertainment seems to have no substantive meaning in Han Yu’s view. Han Yu is really not interested.

"Well, hello, are you still there?"

A woman's expectant voice came from the other end of the phone.

Han Yu smiled silently, shook his head slightly, thinking that after rejecting this person, he should eat something and sleep, and talk about other things tomorrow when he wakes up.

However, when this thought crossed Han Yu's mind, his face suddenly changed in the next second, as if he thought of something, and he choked on his mouth when he opened his mouth to refuse.

Han Yu put down his phone first, and quickly picked up the [-] won that he had put aside just now, his face suddenly turned dark.

He suddenly remembered a very important thing just now, 5 won is enough for Han Yu to live for a few days?
Also, after the 5 yuan is spent, what should I do next?
"call--"

Han Yu supported his forehead and sighed a long time. He suddenly regretted giving all the money to Jin Xiayan so boldly just now. The problem is that he is too embarrassed to come back now.

Han Yu had never been worried about money before, so he subconsciously ignored this problem, but now, this problem is probably the first big problem he faces!

"Well, are you still there? Hello, are you still there?..."

At this time, a woman's voice came faintly from the mobile phone on the floor.

Han Yu glanced dejectedly at the mobile phone on the floor, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a headache right now.

Survival plan, now, how can he have the time to act that...

and many more.

filming?

Han Yu blinked, and suddenly there was an expression of thinking of something on his face, then he turned his head and looked at the mobile phone on the floor, hesitated for a moment, reached out and picked up the mobile phone and put it next to his ear, hesitantly Asked a nonsensical question.

"Well... if I play the role, roughly...how much will I get paid?"

(End of this chapter)