Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 445 "Nightmare"
Inside a ward on the VIP floor of Kyung Hee Hospital.

Taking a deep breath of the fresh air in the ward, Han Yu seemed to want to take advantage of this slight coldness to clear his mind, which was extremely confused at this time.

Immediately, he temporarily suppressed the emotions in his heart that were so complicated that even he couldn't explain clearly, sniffed, lowered his head and took out the phone from his pocket.

And when he saw the caller ID displayed on the phone, Han Yu subconsciously frowned slightly, moved his fingers, put the phone to his ear and connected the call.

"Hmm... Sister Xiuwan?"

Although Zhen Xiuwan's sudden call made Han Yu a little surprised, especially at this time, Zhen Xiuwan didn't know if there was any urgent matter to call her.However, when Han Yu answered the phone, the expression on his face was still quite stiff, his eyes were a little erratic, his brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't seem to be thinking much about the call, and even the tone of his speech at the beginning was quietly With such an imperceptible anger, it was like telling people the irritability that he couldn't restrain in his heart at this time.

"That... Yu... are you in the hospital now?"

I don't know if I heard Han Yu's not-so-good tone for a moment, the voice on the other end of the phone was obviously stagnant, followed by Zhen Xiuwan's voice that sounded a bit strange, and it was gently transmitted from the phone Come out, there seems to be such an inexplicable weakness in the tone.

It's just that Han Yu obviously didn't pay attention to Zhen Xiuwan's strangeness at this time. After hearing Zhen Xiuwan's question that was a bit unexpected but seemed to be expected, Han Yu took a deep breath and sighed through his nose. He breathed out like a breath, and then he took the phone and turned his head to look at the dignified Jin family standing over there, pursed his dry lips, put the phone down from his ear, and said softly to Father Jin: "Dad... I'll go out and make a phone call first."

"Well... go, work is more important."

"……Um."

Nodding his head, forcing himself not to look at Father Jin's extremely gloomy expression at this time, Han Yu gritted his teeth slightly, and then walked outside with his mobile phone under Jin Xiayan's worried gaze without looking back.

"cough……"

Walking back to the aisle again, Han Yu took a mobile phone and glanced indifferently at this cold and empty aisle reflected by the bright and pale lights, then took a deep breath and sat down on the bench Facing the phone, he said in a low voice: "Well... Sister Xiuwan, tell me. I... am indeed in the hospital right now. You should know about Taeyeon, right? Do you need me for anything?"

"Well... we saw the news shortly after you left the venue."

For some reason, Zhen Xiuwan's voice also seemed quite low.

And hearing Zhen Xiuwan's words, Han Yu, who was deeply affected by Taeyeon's matter at this time, seemed to have finally calmed down a little bit, his stiff face was slightly relaxed, and a touch of apology burst out of his face , he pursed his lips tightly, and said softly to the phone: "Sorry, Miss Xiuwan, I left so suddenly before..."

"Hmph...it's okay. At first I didn't understand and was angry, but didn't you have a reason? After you left, your fans made a fuss. After we explained that you really had something to leave first, the situation It's also under control, it's nothing serious. But from this point of view, Taeyeon is indeed a very special existence to you kid."

"Ah……"

Listening to Zhen Xiuwan's last habitual teasing, Han Yu forced a faint smile on his face, but then, his brows suddenly frowned slightly. Just now he vaguely felt Zhenxiu on the phone. The strange tone of Wan Wan's speech always makes people feel a little... weak?

"Miss Xiuwan."

"Ah."

"Did something happen? Maybe... because of me?"

That side of the phone.

After hearing Han Yu's hesitant words of inexplicable self-blame, Zhen Xiuwan, who was holding the phone with a pale face, was stunned for a moment, and then, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but slightly curled up, The other hand raised up to support the glasses on the bridge of the nose, his unattractive face seemed to be suddenly covered with sunlight, he showed a gentle smile, and replied softly to the phone: "No. It's not you It's because of it... We Yu are good boys~"

"..."

"Ha ha……"

Raising his hand and touching his nose, Han Yu couldn't help showing such a dumbfounding expression on his face. He blinked helplessly and asked, "What happened? You obviously didn't call me to boast Me?"

"Of course not~..."

All of a sudden, she retracted the cheerful smile that was rarely shown on her face tonight, Zhen Xiuwan pursed her lips, her gaze swept across the faintly fluorescent laptop screen in front of her, her complexion became complicated and irritable, she bit her lip After hesitating for a while, she still held the phone and said in a low voice: "Tonight our film crew encountered two really very~very~ troublesome things..."

Squinting his deep eyes, Han Yu asked as calmly as possible, "What's the matter?"

"call--"

Taking a long, deep breath, as if wanting to spit out the irritability overflowing from her chest, Zhen Xiuwan stared straight at the page displayed on the laptop in front of her, and suddenly grinned. Gritting his teeth while looking at the computer screen, he said in an angry tone: "First thing! Your sister and I were bitten by a 'dog'..."

"……speak English."

With a twist of her mouth, Zhen Xiuwan rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Cartoonist Li Zonghao!"

"Who is Li Zonghao?"

"That guy, it's just... Hey! Anyway, I told half of the Americans that you wouldn't know! Anyway, you just need to know that this guy is a fairly famous cartoonist!"

"..." Zhen Xiuwan choked a little, and Han Yu couldn't help showing a helpless look on his face, but then he asked patiently: "So, that Li... Li Zonghao? What about that Li Zonghao?" ...how did you 'bite' you?"

"Hey... the thing is, that guy named Li Zonghao recently adapted a comic into a TV series. He created that comic in 2011. It seems to be quite popular..."

"...So what? What does it have to do with you when someone else's work is adapted into a TV series?"

"That's right! I want to ask him too! Just adapt your work! Why don't you say I copied your work!"

"What... what?"

Han Yu was slightly taken aback when he heard this.
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(End of this chapter)