As the female screenwriter who took over her mother's posthumous work mentioned in Park Ji-eun's mouth before, Baek Mi-kyung's first impression of Han Woo really surprised him.

Although Park Ji-eun also said before that the other party is a rookie screenwriter and is a little younger, Han Woo never thought that the real person was like this-

Compared with Park Ji-eun's slightly intellectual image of a working woman, Baek Mi-kyung feels more like a student who has not yet graduated.

A bright yellow dress sets off her temperament very quietly, but the meticulously tied scorpion tail on her head and the round-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose make her look a little nerd.

is too gentle, and it looks like a female college student who was going to school in the last century.

"Mikyung, she called me in a hurry after being notified by JTBC this morning, and then ran to my house herself, and just now I said that I would be waiting for you downstairs, and she must wait for you with me. ”

As soon as they returned home, after beckoning Han Woo and the two of them to sit down, Park Ji-eun brought them each a cup of yuzu tea, and immediately blinked his eyes and said a word to someone who was drinking tea.

And in the face of Park Ji-eun's gaze that seemed to imply some expectation, Han Woo didn't say anything on his face when he had already taken off his disguise, just a calm look, and took a sip of the sweet and sour grapefruit tea.

“…… Xiao Yu. ”

Seeing that this kid didn't pay attention to his meaning at all, Park Ji-eun turned his head to look at Bai Mi-kyung, who was sitting opposite the two of them and looked quite restrained with her little hand holding her skirt, and couldn't help but directly expose her thoughts.

"I think, Mikyo is really serious about Sister Yishi's work, and this incident is also JTBC's own problem, so we can't blame her, right?"

As soon as Park Ji-eun said this, it was obvious that the living room was quiet.

Holding the teacup in his hand and being silent, the expression on Han Yu's face at this time was still a little unpredictable about his inner thoughts.

But soon, just when Park Ji-eun frowned slightly, and the little face that hung down with Baek Mi-kyung became more and more nervous, Han Yu still gently put down the teacup in his hand and spoke.

"White screenwriter. ”

"Ahh

At first glance, when she heard this beautiful male voice coming to her ears, Bai Meijing didn't seem to react at once, and suddenly raised her head and winked at someone a little dazedly.

This reaction made him look slightly stunned, and then the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a small arc.

Just then, looking at the young and delicate little face in front of him, he restrained this shallow smile again, and the expression on his face became very serious.

"Screenwriter Bai, can you tell me more about what is going on? Sister Zhien didn't know much about me on the phone just now, why...... JTBC, want to replace my mother's work?"

When these words slowly came out of Han Yu's mouth, Park Ji-eun and the others felt that the atmosphere around them had become a little solemn again, and they both involuntarily sat up slightly straighter.

"Hmm......"

In fact, Bai Meijing wanted to tell Han Yu that it should be said that her work was better, but after her eyes touched Han Yu's obviously not good-looking face at the moment, she pursed her lips, and said in a low voice while lowering her head and drinking her own cup of grapefruit tea:

"Actually, here's the thing, "Endong" is a golden local drama, and the TV station originally had great expectations for it.

But what I didn't expect was that after the news that the predecessors decided to let the Korean actor you star in "The Producer" and the Korean actor You turned out to be the son of Han Yishi's predecessor spread in our circle, the TV station seemed to feel that it was not very sure to rely on the script "Eundong" based on the posthumous works of Han Yishi's predecessor.

Coincidentally, Yang Xisheng's predecessors had submitted a script to the TV station that I heard was very good.

So I got a notice this morning, because the crew hasn't been officially formed yet, so the TV station seems to be considering whether to continue to use my script or Yang's predecessor's. ”

Although her voice sounded very low, Bai Meijing also told Han Yu and the two of them the ins and outs of the matter in an orderly manner, and Han Yu frowned slightly when she heard it.

After frowning and thinking for a while, he continued to ask Bai Meijing: "Do you know what the new script is called?"

"I inquired, and the initial name was 'Oh My Oni-sama.' ”

After saying a few words, Bai Meijing's nervousness seemed to disappear a little, she nodded to Han Yu with a serious face, and explained: "That drama is a relatively rare ghost theme in recent years, and the story is probably about the story of the originally timid and introverted heroine who was possessed by a female ghost who could not ascend to heaven because she had never been in love, and the overall style seems to be more cheerful, and it is a comedy." ”

"Comedy?"

"Hmm. ”

Bai Meijing nodded slightly, then pursed her lips, lowered her head and tugged at her skirt again, "Because "The Producer" is also a romantic comedy, the TV station may have taken this into account and chose this work by Senior Yang." ”

"Hey, an ancient ......"

Park Ji-eun, who was sitting next to Han Yu, shook his head when he heard this, but he looked helpless and disdainful, and sighed and said, "Speaking of which, is it still our side's fault? ”

Listening to the tone of her voice, it was clear that this part of the situation was also the first time she had heard it.

"Something that is not there, senior ......"

It seems that the mood is really low and lowering her head, Bai Meijing still reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips, and said softly: "Maybe my own level is not enough, and I wasted the good creativity of Han Yishi's predecessors." ”

Sitting on the side and hearing this conversation between the two women, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, Han Yu frowned and was silent for a while, and then shouted: "Ah, screenwriter Bai." ”

"Ah, yes...... Yes!"

Subconsciously raised his little face, looking at the deep dark eyes in front of him, Bai Meijing's body tensed up slightly inexplicably.

"I listen to the two of you, how do you feel as if the script has been removed and replaced is a foregone conclusion? Didn't you say that there will be one last chance to review it in a few days?"

"Ah...... But, but ......" Bai Meijing was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Han Yu who was sitting opposite her with some hesitation.

"Nothing. ”

Han Yu shook his head calmly and moved the teacup in front of him to the side, "Aren't the three of us sitting here just to think of a solution? You've got a script, right? Take it out and we'll all three of us study it. ”

"Ah...... Be. ”

Sitting next to him and watching the seemingly strange interaction between Han Yu and the two, Park Ji-eun looked at Bai Mi-kyung who was looking down and pulling out the script from her bag with a slightly strange look, and then she didn't say anything, smacked her lips, and took the script handed over by Bai Mi-kyung with a curious expression.