Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 384 Be friends with me~! !
"I'm just like you, Zhengyu! I'm...an entertainer! Zheng, Yu, ah!"

"..."

"You... Maomao, you are an entertainer?!"

Sure enough, listening to the obviously smug voice from the other end of the phone, it was someone's turn to start to be surprised this time.

Han Yu held the mobile phone in one hand, opened his eyes slightly, and even showed a little absurd expression on his face for a moment.

"Hing~"

With her head slightly raised, she let out a cute snort from her nose, and she said with some pride: "How is it? Do you believe me now? I told you, Zhengyu, that I'm famous~!"

"..." As if he didn't want this girl to be too arrogant, Han Yu squinted his eyes and asked, "Really? But why haven't I heard of your name, Maomao? Anyway, I'm half an artist now."

Who knew, when it came to this question, Jung Soo-yeon seemed even weirder than Han Yu.

Listening to his question from the mobile phone, a pair of slender eyebrows like a crescent moon couldn't help but frown slightly - this didn't mean anger or sadness, but a simple habitual action.Immediately afterwards, Jung Soo-yeon blinked, and said in a strange tone of indescribable meaning: "OPPA...do you really not know me? Me, Jung Soo-yeon."

As she said that, she finally showed a little excitement on her face, with a vague sense of disbelief and inexplicable loss in her expression, her beautiful eyes were wide open without blinking.

However, the reaction from the other end of the phone immediately gave Jung Soo-yeon the urge to bite.

"...Well, I don't know you, who is 'Jung Soo-yeon'? Is it famous?"

"Ah! OPPA~!!"

"Ha ha."

Hearing the voice on the other side of the phone that was obviously teasing her, Zheng Xiuying yelled out dissatisfied with a small face, and then she heard her muttering: "Anyway! I must be more popular than O ...No, taller than you, Zhengyu!"

The lips that were simply smeared with lip balm were muttering, and the appearance of muttering in a low voice was a bit like a boy at this time, with a faint stubbornness in his dissatisfaction, but there was also an indescribable cuteness, crisp and soft There was a hint of resentment in his voice.

"Heh..." Listening to the voice coming from the mobile phone, although he didn't see it face to face, a vague picture seemed to have emerged in Han Yu's mind. Facing the phone, he said, "Okay, to be honest, I've only just come into the entertainment industry, and I'm relatively out of touch with the news, so it's normal that I don't know about you, Mao Mao. But... Speaking of which, what exactly do you do, Mao Mao? Singer? Actor? As for an actor, if you want to say that you are more popular than me now, why haven’t I heard anyone mention it at all?”

"That...that..."

I don't know why, but when Han Yu mentioned this topic, Jessica Jessica's face suddenly froze, and then she looked into the phone with a somewhat unnatural expression: "I... I am also temporarily suspending activities Well, so I’m not surprised that you don’t know about OPPA... just forget about it, anyway... Anyway, you will always know about OPPA in the future..."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Jung Soo-yeon's whispers almost turned into whispers in the end, even in such a quiet conversation environment, Han Yu couldn't hear clearly.

"I... hey! In short! OPPA, you just need to know that I am famous! Oh, oh! Speaking of, speaking of it, I now have a second job just like you, OPPA!"

On the phone, Han Yu blinked his eyes strangely at the voice that sounded obviously flustered all of a sudden, but he also heard that Jung Soo-yeon didn't really want to continue this topic, and after thinking about it, he didn't continue to ask Not letting go of this topic, following Jung Soo-yeon's words, she raised her eyebrows a little, and asked curiously into the phone: "Second job? A side job as an artist?"

"No, singing and acting are my side jobs now~!" She was relieved to hear that this OPPA didn't dwell too much on that issue, and immediately took her mobile phone, wrinkling a little arrogantly. She wrinkled her little nose and replied.

Who would have guessed.

"Ah~ Singing and acting? So it is more likely to be an idol."

"..."

Listening to the simple analysis of the unconventional and pleasant voice on the phone, Jung Soo-yeon was stunned for a moment, and then she yelled into the phone with blushing inexplicably: "Ah~! OPPA~!!"

"Ah……"

A pair of good-looking eyes slightly bent, Han Yu just made a joke, and then he asked seriously: "So, what is the occupation?"

"Hing~" Jung Soo-yeon puffed her face subconsciously, blinked her eyes, and said angrily, "Oh... no, Zhengyu, what do you think I do?"

"Hmm... writer?" Han Yu blinked and said.

"Ho..."

"correct?"

"wrong."

"..."

hum~
Apparently feeling that the nasty OPPA on the other side of the phone was successfully choked by her, Jung Soo-yeon raised her chin silently, her fair and small nose subconsciously wrinkled, and she still muttered dissatisfiedly: " Zhengyu, why do you think I'm the kind of girl who stays at home every day and wears two glass bottles with the same bottom? Basically, no one wants me, okay?"

"..."

Hearing the girl's obviously prejudiced words, under the night, Han Yu's face showed a little speechless expression, then he blinked, and inexplicably looked at Zhen who was standing in the distance at the shooting scene...

"Ugh!"

Realizing what he was doing all of a sudden, Han Yu coughed dryly and looked back a little embarrassedly. Then, he took the phone to him and looked at it, smiled helplessly, and turned his eyes back again. Putting the phone back to his ear, he said, "Okay, so what do you do, Maomao? I'm not familiar with you at all, okay? How do you guess?"

"Hmph... Zhengyu, listen carefully, my other identity is—designer, planner, teacher, ah!"

"Design... a designer?!"

For a moment, Han Yu was slightly taken aback.

"Yeah, what's your reaction?"

After hearing the seemingly unbelievable response from the phone, Jung Soo-yeon immediately frowned again in dissatisfaction.

"It's not...it's just...heh, I'm just a little surprised, because I feel that Maomao has a nice voice, and your emotions are also very delicate, so I guessed before that it is some profession that is more able to convey your thoughts through works, but I didn't Thinking about being a designer... Maomao, what do you design, clothes?"

"..." Hearing Han Yu's gentle explanation with a chuckle, Jung Soo-yeon's eyes blinked a few times inexplicably, and then, her angry face suddenly eased up strangely, and she murmured a few times , replied reluctantly: "There are also clothes...but now it's mainly sunglasses."

"Sunglasses?"

"Ok!"

"It's a little uncommon... Speaking of which," Han Yu murmured softly, and then Han Yu blinked, as if thinking of something, "Maomao, if you are a designer... the painting should be good, right?"

"Hmm~!" Hearing what Han Yu said, the corner of her mouth on the other end of the phone turned up slightly, and she said confidently: "My strength is very good~!"

"Oh really?"

I don't know why, when this topic was mentioned, Han Yu seemed inexplicably interested, with a faint smile on his face, he said to the phone: "Then Mao Mao, can you show me your work?"

"Ok?"

Hearing Han Yu's request, Jung Soo-yeon couldn't help but froze for a moment, then she blinked, looked left and right at her current environment, and replied, "But...it's not convenient where I am now."

"Huh? Isn't it convenient?"

"Well, I'm at the beach now."

"Beach?"

Now it was Han Yu's turn to be stunned.

"Well, I'm on vacation in Maui (Maui), the sun is very comfortable today~"

As she spoke, the corners of Jung Soo-yeon's lips curled up slightly, she narrowed her beautiful eyes, and looked at the beautiful scene in front of her.

The sun hanging high above the head swayed with golden sunlight, blazing but not too hot, directly reflecting the blue sea with sparkles.

golden sand.

shell.

parasol.

Swimming rings and people in swimsuits and trunks.

There was laughter everywhere, and looking around, the eyes were full of the beauty that was full of brilliance under the sun.

Looking at the barefoot children and adults chasing each other at the junction of the beach and the sea not far away, Jung Soo-yeon's mouth was slightly raised, she was wearing a swimsuit with a white towel on her shoulders, and she just sat on a big chair like this. Under the umbrella, there was no makeup on her pretty face, and her long hair was simply tied up into a cute ball head, revealing a slender, fair neck and a plain face. It seemed that she was in a slightly plain With a different kind of charm.

And in Yangzhou.

Under the night, after hearing Jung Soo-yeon's words, Han Yu heard a faint laughter from the other end of the quiet cell phone, and an inexplicable sense of warmth mixed with excitement came directly from the other end of the phone Coming over, Han Yu couldn't help turning his head to look at the environment he was in now, and smiled helplessly on his face.

"Huh? Zhengyu, why don't you speak?"

"Because I'm not balanced."

"No... unbalanced?"

"Yeah." Han Yu nodded, took a deep breath of the icy cold night air, then tightened his clothes, and said with an expression on his face that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "I'm in Yangzhou now. It's filming..."

"Yangzhou..."

All of a sudden, she seemed to understand. She turned her head and looked at the sunny beach and sea around her. Immediately, an uncontrollable smile appeared on her face, and she gloated and said, "Ai Yigu... our Zhengyu OPPA has worked hard~"

"...Hey, you unfriendly girl, it's only the second time we have communicated, right? Can't you be more reserved?"

"Sorry~Sorry~ Zhengyu, in my opinion, the relationship between the two of us doesn't need me to be subtle to you, as far as I am concerned, my Zhengyu... There is only one~"

"..."

"Pfft, haha..."

Sitting on the blanket with no image, she laughed loudly, and then Jessica rolled her eyes, took the phone to her and looked at it, her face suddenly showed a little excitement of thinking, she stood up, her feet even connected to her own. Without even putting on the slippers, he ran directly outside the parasol.

Yangzhou.

Han Yu was sitting on the stool with his mobile phone full of tears and laughter, and there was nothing he could do about this vindictive girl for a while, but he waited in silence for a while, but he never heard any more calls from the other end of the phone. When something happened, the pair of deep eyes on his sullen face blinked involuntarily, and then, just when he was about to say something, a mobile phone notification sounded without warning.

"Ding Ding!"

Immediately, the whole person was taken aback for a moment, Han Yu blinked, and then took the phone to him for a look, only to realize that there was a new text message, and the sender of the text message...【大毛maomao】? !

"……this……"

Blinking his eyes, he looked strangely at the reminder of the new text message on the phone screen. Han Yu didn't click on it immediately, but put the phone back to his ear, and asked in a daze: "Maomao, is this text message what?"

"OPPA, don't you know if you open it and have a look?"

The soft and sweet voice came from the phone. Compared with the gloating tone before, Zheng Xiuyan's tone was obviously much calmer at this time, but Han Yu could still hear the naughtiness in the girl's words very clearly, and his heart suddenly I am not so relieved.

"Huh? Hey, OPPA, don't worry, I didn't send you anything strange."

As if aware of Han Yu's concerns, the other end of the phone spoke calmly.

"... Then you can just say no on the phone?" Han Yu blinked and said.

"I sent you a photo, okay?"

"photo?"

Han Yu couldn't help being stunned again.

"Well! But OPPA, there should be no one around you now, right?"

"Oh... um, what, what's wrong?"

"That's good. I only want to show this photo to OPPA, not to others."

"...What kind of photo is it?"

"Hey, I've said it all, if you read it, you'll know it!"

"..."

"I told you all! Don't worry, OPPA, I definitely didn't post anything weird!"

I don't know why, but Han Yu felt more and more uneasy when he heard the girl's swearing words from the phone...

Taking the phone to him and looking at it, Han Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally thought about it, then pursed his lips and moved his fingers.
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(End of this chapter)