The moment he got the letter, Lee Ji-eun ran into his bedroom frantically, and closed the door with a click, Lee Jong-hoon watched all this from behind, frowning, feeling that things were not so simple.

Li Zhien, who ran into the house, couldn't wait to open the letter and read it, and for a long time, Li Zhien had a smile on his face, looking like he was picking up money.

A breeze blew in, and the letters on the table were also blown and spread on the table.

"Miss Mint.

I've read the letter, but it's good that you read my explanation, otherwise I'd really think there's something wrong with what I'm saying. ”

"The interview is eliminated, it's not a big deal, just work hard next time, believe in yourself, and one day you will succeed. ”

"Of course, there is a fee for learning music, and I can't take credit here, and I charge for one lesson, but for the sake of your lack of money now, I want to charge you for every lesson...... A mint, no problem, my friend Miss Mint. ”

"Finally, thank you very much for treating me as a friend, but I think my two identities will have to change in the future, after all, I have promised to ask you to study music, so do you want to call me a teacher?"

"Finally, I'll tell you again, mints are delicious, thank you. ”

Li Zhien took out the chocolate in the envelope, looked at the chocolate, smiled on his face, opened the chocolate, broke half of it and put it in his mouth.

"Well, the chocolate is delicious too. ”

After eating the chocolate, Li Zhien, who looked happy, took out the letter paper and began to reply.

"Dear Teacher Lime.

Thank you for your reply, and thank you for teaching me music, I am now looking at the note list you gave me every day except for homework, thank you so much. ”

"I haven't been to an interview since I was eliminated last time, and I don't think my own strength is enough for the company to select me, so I will practice every day in the process of reading the note list, and I will practice according to the sound method you wrote on the note list, and I believe that I will definitely surprise the interviewer when I go to the interview. ”

"Also, I also got a job recently, although I am not old enough, but Aunt Li from the neighbor's house still found me a job with no age limit, that is, to deliver newspapers to the community near our home every morning, although the salary is not very low, but I will save it, and strive to buy a guitar this year. (The plot needs it, don't delve into the age issue.) ）

"Also, I ate all the mints in my mouth, can I change them to milk candy?"

"Finally, thank you very much, thank you very much. ”

After filling the envelope with a milk candy, Li Zhien put the letter in the mailbox, turned around and went back to the house.

Lee Jong-hoon, who was sitting on the sofa, stopped her when he saw Lee Ji-eun come in.

"That, sister. ”

Lee Ji-eun looked at Lee Jong-hoon and asked, "What's the matter?"

"We need to talk. Lee Jong-hoon said with a serious face.

Li Zhien didn't know what he was going to do, so he had to do it to him: "What are you talking about?"

Lee Jong-hoon cleared his throat: "Ahem, you've been a little strange lately. ”

"Strange?

"You've been alone lately, and sometimes you're smirking at the letter on your desk, which is very abnormal. Lee Jong-hoon said.

"Yes? I didn't pay attention. Li Zhien thought for a while and said.

Lee Jong-hoon shook his head: "It seems that there is something really wrong with you." ”

Li Zhien looked at the appearance of others and said with a smile: "It's nothing, why do you suddenly care about me, you used to ignore me when I talked to you." ”

Lee Jong-hoon: "Don't bother the topic, are you in love?"

"Smack. Li Zhien suddenly got up and gave him a violent shudder.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lee Jong-hoon hugged his head and said aggrievedly: "I'm just joking, you won't be able to." ”

"Hmph, this is a lesson for you to talk nonsense. After saying that, he got up angrily and went back to the bedroom.

Lee Ji-eun, who was lying on the bed, thought of what Lee Jong-hoon said just now, his face suddenly turned a little red, and he thought in his mind, "Is Mr. Lime very handsome?"

............

Ming Yan, who got up in the morning, looked at the man in the mirror who could barely see his appearance, and sighed: "It's so ugly, no wonder I can't find a girlfriend." ”

Today he got up early, decided to make breakfast at home, opened the refrigerator, took a look, thought about it, took out the quick-frozen dumplings he bought yesterday, and casually made dumplings.

After eating dumplings, Ming Yan got dressed, went out, and came to the company on time, the little sister at the front desk smiled and greeted Ming Yan, and Ming Yan also smiled back.

came to his place, and within two minutes of sitting down, Yu Shujun came over.

"Where did you run yesterday?"

Ming Yan turned his head to look at him: "Don't mention it, it's hard to say." ”

"Why are you so speechless?"

Ming Yan smiled: "Hehe, I said that I slept until three o'clock in the afternoon yesterday, do you believe it?"

Yu Shujun was stunned: "You are really powerful, let me tell you, the elder Liu is quite angry, think about how to deal with him." ”

Ming Yan sighed, he knew that he would definitely not be able to fool the elder Liu with what he was talking about yesterday.

"Eh, by the way, I called Da Lao Liu yesterday, and I was absent from work for a day, why is he so angry?"

"Who knows, maybe he got into a fight with his wife again. ”

............

At nine o'clock in the morning, the eldest Liu came to the company and saw Ming Yan calling him to his office.

Da Lao Liu, as his name suggests, is a middle-aged man in his forties with messy hair and out of shape, which also shows that life in the recording studio is really not easy.

"Tell me, why did you go yesterday?" said Elder Liu as he looked at Ming Yan.

"Didn't I explain to you, my friend has cerebral palsy, and I went to see him. Ming Yan replied.

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"Uh...... This ......" Ming Yan didn't know what to say.

Elder Liu looked at him like that: "If you don't say okay, deduct a week's salary." ”

Ming Yan was stunned: "Didn't you still say that you would only deduct one day yesterday, why is the price increasing now?"

"I'm the boss, I call it out. ”

"Eh, no, I'm negotiating, can it be done for three days?"

"Half a month. ”

"Ah, okay, okay, a week, just a week. After speaking, Ming Yan pulled his legs and ran.

Back in the office, Ming Yan sighed.

"Did Elder Liu say anything?" asked Yu Shujun.

Ming Yan: "One week's salary." ”

"It's so ruthless, you can't be absent from work. ”

Ming Yan leaned back in the chair, looked at the ceiling, and said weakly: "Alas, how much chocolate do I have to buy for this week's salary." ”