Chapter 690: I somehow thought it was him

The name Han Woo, although it cannot be said to be well-known in Seoul and even the whole of South Korea during this time, has indeed become a hot topic for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

is different from what ordinary people think, even as an artist, looking at other artists is not completely able to maintain a calm mind that is beyond ordinary people.

Seoul University teacher, the ratings of the first drama broke 20% in his debut, and he played a role that can compete with the male protagonist in the play.

These two simple resumes alone are enough to make other artists look at that man in unusual eyes.

In particular, Han Yu, a new popular actor, can be said to be the only male artist in so many years of experience since his debut.

It's only been a few months since his debut, and he has already made several hot headlines because of his news.

This is the first time in the Korean entertainment industry in recent years that such a situation has occurred, and even he was exposed some time ago to have a brother-sister relationship with Lin Yuna, a member of the national group Girls' Generation.

Such a figure who has stirred up a lot of topics in the entertainment industry recently, it is unlikely that the members of T-ara will not even want to pay attention to it.

Not to mention...... The bouquet of daisy flowers they received the day before yesterday is still alive and well.

……

"Really?"

After hearing such a sentence suddenly popping out of Park Ji-yeon's mouth, Han Eun-jeong put down the headphones in her hand, leaned over in surprise, and looked at the mobile phone in Park Ji-yeon's hand.

As a result, she blinked stunned, and said with some confusion: "How can you tell who it is based on this alone?"

On the screen of Park Hyo-min's phone, a photo that is not very clear is being displayed at this time.

From the point of view, it should have been secretly filmed by a staff member behind the scenes, so the camera only captured the backs of Han Yu and Yin Zhi before they walked into the office.

And compared to Yin Zhi's powerful aura and tall and conspicuous figure, Han Yu standing beside her is not easy to recognize.

Although the tall and slender figure is indeed quite recognizable, there are not a few male artists with such a head and figure in the Korean entertainment industry.

What's more, there is only one back in the photo, and the face is not visible at all, so even Park Ji-yeon took the lead in making a judgment, but Han Eun-jung is not sure of anything.

After all, she and Han Yu have not really met at all, and even Han Yu's appearance has only been seen a few times in the news and TV series, and he is not sure what characteristics Han Enjing has, so naturally he can't be recognized.

"Show me. ā€

Quan Baolan pursed her lips, calmed down the heartbeat in her chest that suddenly seemed to be a little accelerated, and seemed to be a little unable to sit still and stood up and walked to Park Ji-yeon and the others.

As soon as her eyes touched the tall figure on the screen who walked into the office side by side with Yin Zhi, her little hands couldn't help but tighten.

[It's him!]

An unspoken word echoed in her heart, as if she was still trembling slightly.

Under the same conditions, due to preconceived notions, she just glanced at it, and there was a slight sense of familiarity in the back.

A pair of eyes that were accustomed to wearing beautiful contact lenses blinked gently, and Li Juli sat in place, watching the change in the expression on the cute baby face not far away.

Immediately, she seemed to remember something, and turned her head to the figure sitting by the window on the other side.

Park Suyan sat alone in the car seat, frowning at the four people huddled together opposite, and Li Juli, who was familiar with her, could easily see the disgust hidden in the expression on her face.

That's right, disgust.

Xiu Mei couldn't help but pick up, Li Juli showed a little thoughtful expression on her face, her eyes vaguely scanned back and forth on the two people in the carriage, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.

On the other side, seeing that Quan Baolan didn't speak after taking the phone in his hand, Park Ji-yeon, who was sitting on the side and looking at her expectantly, blinked strangely.

Han Eunjing glanced at the photo on the phone screen again, thought about it, then turned her head to look at Park Ji-yeon with a strange expression, and asked, "Ji-yeon, how did you know that the person in the photo is Han Woo?"

"Well, yes, Ji-yeon, how do you see that?"

As soon as Han Eunjing opened her mouth like this, Park Hyo-min, who was sitting on the side, also echoed and said, just now as soon as Park Ji-yeon took the phone in her hand, such a sentence came out of her mouth, but it really made her stunned.

Even Quan Baolan, who was full of thoughts at this time, couldn't help but move slightly after hearing Han Enjing and the two ask, and turned her head to look at Park Ji-yeon beside her.

Just at this moment, the agent sitting in the front passenger seat turned his head and said to the women: "It's almost time to get to the door of the company, everyone get ready." I just received a notice from the company that the fans had gathered at the entrance of the building, and the company asked us to enter through the gate to help evacuate the fans so that nothing unexpected would happen. ā€

"Hmm. ā€

"Got it. ā€

"Hmm...... Got it. ā€

As soon as he saw that the new big agent in his group spoke, Park Ji-yeon's mouth that had just opened quickly closed, and Han Eunjing and the others nodded and agreed, and each packed up their own things.

Looking at the calm face of the female agent in the front seat, Quan Baolan pursed her lips silently, handed back the mobile phone in her hand to Park Hyo-min, got up and sat back next to Li Juli, and then looked sideways at the outside of the car.

In her line of sight, she could already see the crowd at the entrance of the building approaching in the distance......

……

A few minutes later.

The members of T-ara, who had managed to get rid of their fans, breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the third floor under the guidance of the staff.

"Ji-yeon. ā€

Park Ji-yeon, who was raising her hand and rubbing her neck, suddenly heard someone calling her name and turned her head to look.

Only then did I realize that Quan Baolan, who was originally walking in front of Li Juli, fell behind at some point and walked side by side with him.

"Oh, Ernie, what's the matter?"

Facing Park Ji-yeon's somewhat puzzled eyes at her, Quan Baolan hesitated for a moment, but still cautiously asked, "Ji-yeon, just ...... Why do you think?"

There is no way, as long as the matter involves that person, she will involuntarily go to her heart.

Quan Baolan thought about it carefully when she first came in, and suddenly realized that if it wasn't for the fact that Ji-yeon, the girl, had already made a judgment before, and if she wanted to put that photo in front of her, she couldn't tell if she would be able to recognize that person at a glance.

So, naturally, she was very puzzled by Park Ji-yeon's almost blurted out performance before, and couldn't help but want to ask the group's busy people in person.

"Oh, Ernie, you ask this?"

Hearing that Quan Baolan came to him to ask about it, Park Ji-yeon was obviously a little stunned, blinked her bewitching eyes, and said, "Ernie, actually...... I'm not sure if it's the Han Woo OPPA, but when I saw the photo, I inexplicably thought it was Han Woo OPPA. Ernie you also know, didn't I chase "KMHM" some time ago? Maybe I watched too much in the play? Well, it may be that I read it wrong, Ernie you don't have to care~~"

After saying that, Park Ji-yeon's beautiful face showed a little embarrassment, raised her hand and scratched her smooth forehead with her fingers boyishly, and waved her little hand at Quan Baolan, signaling that she didn't have to care about it.

However, hearing Park Zhiyan's reply, Quan Baolan's face became a little complicated, she was silent for a while, but she still pulled the corners of her lips, nodded lightly to Park Zhiyan, and didn't ask anything more.

"Oh?

"Ah~~We're T-ara~~"

"Hehe, senior~!"

After a short time, after not saying a word, the group of T-ara group came to the large conference room on the third floor and greeted the artists in the company who had arrived in advance.

On the clock hanging on one side of the conference room, the time gradually moved towards ten o'clock......