31. The fickle woman
Mingyan was home alone, sitting on the sofa holding the guitar, playing slowly, he was thinking, he had been in South Korea for more than three months, what he had done and what he had gotten.
At first, when he came to South Korea, he was doing exactly the same job as before, he thought that he was just changing the environment and continuing to work, but the appearance of Wang Tianxiu changed him and woke up his self-motivation that had been lost little by little.
Producer, this profession, Ming Yan is doing it for the first time, he still has a lot to learn, the show he is responsible for is about to be recorded, in this show, Ming Yan is slowly growing, he was a little uncomfortable because he only had a team of five people, but later, he is also slowly changing and adapting, anyway, although the situation is not too good, but it is not too bad, after all, the team of these five people is also slowly growing day by day.
He suddenly had a little expectation for the future, just a little, but that was enough, maybe a little thought would be better than living in a mess.
He also thought of Quan Yuli who lived on the other side of the door, a wonderful fate, he would become friends with Quan Yuli, the so-called first girl group member in South Korea at the beginning, not as bad to communicate as imagined, but it is definitely not a good communication, her temperament, sometimes more lazy than Ming Yan herself, but sometimes a hundred times more true than Ming Yan, and also, this woman will never owe others, never.
Ming Yan once said that a girl like her may really die alone, of course, when she said this, she was inevitably "beaten" by Quan Yuli, and Ming Yan thought that she still wanted to laugh.
The sky outside has turned dark, Ming Yan looked towards the balcony, this day seems to have passed again, he didn't do anything, he stayed at home for a day, and now he feels that he can't do anything, there is always a feeling of slowly entering the old age, Ming Yan sighed.
The mailbox shook slightly, Ming Yan stared at it, and thought of Li Zhien again, his feelings about Li Zhien were very complicated, because Ming Yan had two impressions of her in his heart, one was the mint who loved to eat meat and learn guitar by himself.
Mint gives Ming Yan the feeling that he is often confused and does things that he can't understand.
There is also an impression that the current Li Zhien is smart, black-bellied, and even has some ...... Scheming.
These two impressions have been competing in Ming Yan's heart.
............
"Goo~"
Ming Yan's stomach screamed, and he was going to have dinner again, in addition to eating and sleeping at home every day, he would get fat sooner or later, Ming Yan touched his stomach.
Grunting with hunger, Ming Yan didn't want to eat takeout, let alone make it himself, so an idea appeared in Ming Yan's mind, put the guitar away, stood up, and walked towards the balcony.
"Old power, old power. Ming Yan began to call Quan Yuli on the balcony again.
It didn't take long for Quan Yuli to push the door and walk out, frowning and looking at Ming Yan: "What are you doing?"
Ming Yan smiled and said embarrassedly: "Have you eaten?"
Quan Yuli hugged his chest, "No, what's wrong?"
Ming Yan nodded: "Great, I didn't eat either, I'll go to your house for dinner." ”
"Huh?" Quan Yuli thought he had misheard, "What?"
"I'm going to your house for dinner, I don't want to eat takeout, I don't want to cook, I go to your house for a meal. Ming Yan explained in detail why he went to her house for dinner.
Quan Yuli looked at him: "Who gave you the face?"
"Eh, Lao Quan, what you said, the two of us are friends now, what's wrong with friends just having a meal?" Ming Yan threw a wink.
Quan Yuli left a sentence with a chill: "After the meal was not ready, he hurriedly pushed the door and walked in." ”
Ming Yan smiled even more, and after whistling, he also pushed the door and walked into the house.
"Dinner is over. ”
Opening the refrigerator, Ming Yan looked at it, he was thinking that he would go to Quan Yuli's house for dinner later, and he wanted to get something, after all, he couldn't go to someone else's house empty-handed.
Ming Yan pulled it up, ham sausage? Ming Yan shook his head, no, cucumber? Forget it, forget it, it's not appropriate, mints? Ming Yan saw the mint candy that Li Zhien brought before, and also shook his head, no, this is what Li Zhien gave himself and can't give it to others.
Ming Yan looked left and right, and suddenly found that in the innermost part of the refrigerator, there were two salted duck eggs, which Ming Yan bought before, forgot to eat them, and kept throwing them in the refrigerator.
Ming Yan looked at the two salted duck eggs in her hand and nodded with satisfaction, she shouldn't have eaten this.
Ming Yan held two salted duck eggs in his hand, came to the door of Quan Yuli's house, entered the password, and Ming Yan pushed the door and walked in.
Quan Yuli was busy in the kitchen, and Ming Yan changed his shoes and walked over.
"It smells so good. Ming Yan sniffed.
Quan Yuli turned his head to look at Ming Yan, saw the salted duck egg in his hand, and didn't say anything, "You wait a while, the dish is still beautiful." ”
Ming Yan smiled: "I'm not in a hurry, by the way, I brought you two salted duck eggs, and I will cut them and taste them later." ”
Ming Yan put down the salted duck eggs, looked at the back of Quan Yuli cooking, and didn't bother her, he found the snacks of Quan Yuli's house and began to eat, there was a Korean drama on TV, Ming Yan picked up the remote control and changed the channel, if he remembered correctly, today is the day when their show was broadcast.
On the TV, there was a singing voice, Ming Yan looked at it, but fortunately it was not too late, and it started.
"Is this the issue of Li Zhien?" Kwon Yuli's voice came from behind.
Ming Yan looked back, then nodded.
At this time on TV, Lee Ji-eun also appeared, and Kwon Yu-ri also sat down.
"Eh, aren't you going to cook?" asked Mingyan.
"There's one last soup, it's going to be simmered for a while. ”
Ming Yan nodded understandingly.
"You made up all these tunes?" asked Quan Yuli after looking at it for a while.
Ming Yan nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"
Quan Yuli shook his head: "It's nothing. ”
"Oh, I know, I understand that you want to praise me, I'm embarrassed to speak, it's okay, I won't say anything. Ming Yan smiled and said.
Quan Yuli rolled his eyes, "Your skin is getting thicker and thicker." ”
Quan Yuli didn't know what was wrong, but after getting to know Ming Yan, he rolled his eyes more and more often.
"People, you can't be thin-skinned, otherwise you will miss a lot of things. Ming Yan said.
"You're really getting more and more shameless. After saying that, Quan Yuli got up and went to the kitchen.
Ming Yan looked at her back, and just now he said that he was thick-skinned, but now he said that he was shameless.
Ming Yan shook his head.
"O fickle woman. ”