75, more than 200 pounds
"How was this morning's meeting?"
Yuri called Chu Ci in her spare time during filming, she was the middleman, and she was the one who suffered if something went wrong.
"Why didn't you say there were three people?"
"Well, that's a beautiful misunderstanding."
"Well, it's not only beautiful but also a little surprising"
"They didn't do anything...... things about it."
Yuri carefully confirmed, after all, the sisters couldn't control themselves when they went crazy.
"Speaking of which, I would like to ask, are we like some kind of criminal gang? I was considered a liar last time, and this time Fat Wei was called a bad guy by Sunny."
"What? isn't it?"
The last time Chu Ci was treated as a liar, Yuri still remembers it vividly, and the initiator of the suspicion is Sunny, and today she says that people are bad people, Yuri looks at the sea in front of her, and wants to dive headlong into it.
The sea~
"Then the others didn't do anything."
"The others?oh, Pani and Sunny exchanged phone numbers with Qiang and Phillip and are now called brothers"
Yuri listened to the message coming from the earpiece, and for a while she couldn't accept it, it seemed, it seemed that the amount of information was a little large.
"What about Fat Wei and Taeyeon?"
"Do you know what Taeyeon says about Fat Wei?"
When Chu Ci said this, there was a sudden smile in his voice, which was uncontrollable. Yuri thought that there was some good result, and hurriedly urged, "Say it quickly, say it quickly"
"She said to Fat Wei: The good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting soul is more than 200 pounds"
"What?" Yuri didn't control her voice.
When did Taeyeon become so venomous, Yuri couldn't believe that this sentence came from Taeyeon's mouth. Is Fat Wei okay now?
"Is Fat Wei okay now? I didn't cut off my relationship with you," Yuri asked timidly.
"Is it okay? It's not okay to break off diplomatic relations, but the blow is not light, we are now driving to accompany Fat Wei to relax, you still ask Taeyeon in person for the specific situation."
"Good"
Chu Ci, who put down the phone, patted Fat Wei's shoulder, and Fat Wei looked out the window and didn't speak all the way. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh, first affirming his funny soul, and then ...... More than 200 pounds.
More than 200 pounds, what a shocking number, thinking of this, Fat Wei looked down at his little belly, hey, he exhaled deeply, the sadness of a fat man.
In QZ City, Chungcheongbuk-do, Luo PD was laboriously helping his father repair his house, and at the same time, a few people who accompanied Fat Wei to relax didn't know how to drive the car here.
Originally, I wanted to let the most reliable Fat Wei do the strategy, but because the blow in the morning was too big, a few people couldn't bear to enslave him when he was sad, so he could only be blindly driven by Xiaoqiang all the way, and saw the Chinese character "Qing" on the street sign, Xiaoqiang was very familiar with the feeling, about an hour and a half, and several people appeared here, Cheongju City.
"I'll just say we're going out of Seoul," Fat Wei gritted his teeth and said, nothing went well on this day.
"I didn't know the city was so small, and I didn't drive for long"
Xiao Qiang was still resisting stubbornly, looking at Fat Wei's slowly raised arm, Xiao Qiang chose to look up at the sky.
After parking the car again, a few people got out of the car and began to wander around, and since they came, they also wanted to shop. While wandering around, a few people found that there were many buildings in this city that imitated the Qing Dynasty, and they knew that the "Chungcheong" in Chungcheongbuk-do was loyal to the Qing Dynasty.
At that time, they were still Korean, and they were defeated again and again, and the Qing Dynasty had Chungcheongbuk-do Province in order to remind them of their loyalty, which is a product of history, and the name of Cheongju is derived from this.
"Why do you suddenly feel a little proud?"
Xiao Qiang raised his head proudly, although he knew that colonial aggression was not good, but now he still felt a little proud, and several people ignored him and continued to move forward.
"Why the car is getting more and more remote, isn't it going to the countryside?"
A few people who were full of wine and food drove back to the city, but the scenery was different from when they came, the houses were scarce, and there was a red-roofed house a few miles away.
"Isn't it?"
Slowing down the car and looking at the scenery outside the window, several local dogs suddenly appeared out of nowhere behind the car, barking wildly.
Looking down at the direction shown on the navigation, Xiaoqiang became more and more confused, probably because the navigation was wrong, and he drove slowly to find passers-by to ask for directions. In the distance, someone seemed to be moving on the roof, driving forward at full speed.
"Hello, may I ask the direction of Seoul ahead," Fat Wei shouted as he got out of the car and looked at the brick-paved roof.
"What?"
Luo PD stood on the roof, the wind in his ears was whistling, and the words he heard were intermittent, and he raised his hand to his ear to hear it clearly.
"Hello, is it right to go to Seoul?"
Fat Wei increased his voice, Luo PD couldn't hear clearly, climbed down the ladder, took off his gloves and wiped his sweat and looked at the man in front of him.
"You're Going Wrong"
took out a cigarette and lit it, and Luo PD also had to take a breath.
"That's how the navigation is displayed."
Fat Wei led Luo PD to the car, looking at the fingers above, Luo PD saw that there were still a few people in the car.
"The navigation estimate is wrong, you have to go back, in the ......"
A few people had a big head for a while, if it weren't for the fact that the battery of several people's mobile phones couldn't last in Seoul, they would use their mobile phones to navigate, and now they can't find the directions as they say.
Luo PD looked at the few people in front of him and judged that they were not Koreans, otherwise they should know themselves, and their words and deeds were not Korean, it seemed that they were in trouble.
"Why don't you wait for me for a while, and I'll go back to Seoul after I fix the roof, you can follow me."
A few people stared at each other, and they could only do this. A few people stayed in the car and were bored and walked around the yard, but it didn't seem too good to see Luo PD busy alone, and it was decided by rock-paper-scissors that Xiaoqiang went up to help.
"Come in and sit, it's too cold in the yard"
Luo's mother walked out of the house and greeted warmly, but several people couldn't understand and could only laugh, instead of being so embarrassed, Fat Wei and Philip also went to give Xiaoqiang a hand, leaving a stubborn resistance and did not want to work.
Chu Ci still has a way of getting along with the old aunts, although he didn't understand it, he still walked in. Sipping hot tea and listening to the cold breeze outside the house, it was pleasant.
After a while, Philip, who was cold, laughed happily at his cold red nose. Luo's mother took out the persimmon cake she dried and entertained the two, although the language barrier did not affect the hospitality.
The wind was still blowing outside the house, and Luo PD had helpers to make progress a lot faster, and the organization of these helpers was obviously better than he expected. Small talk while working
"You can also repair traditional roofs, but you are not Korean."
"We're in architecture, so we're some, but I haven't done it myself for a long time."
"No wonder"
There are some places where Luo PD himself can't repair, so he plans to temporarily cover it first and then find a professional person to come, but he didn't expect it to be dealt with by these people in front of him.
"The one who hasn't come up is too?"
Luo PD refers to Chu Ci, only he has never come up.
"Well, most big guys don't need to do it themselves," Xiaoqiang said with a smile.
"So powerful?"
"Chief Designer, what do you say?"
Luo PD was a little surprised, he really didn't see it at such a young age, but the gang in front of him was very young, and it seemed that they were all very talented friends.
"How did you come to Korea?"
"One Art Museum Project in Seoul"
"Samsung's?"
"How do you know?"
"I've heard that the matter of Samsung Group, which is a trivial matter, the people know" Luo PD joked, and he really began to admire the few people in front of him, especially the mysterious person who wanted to know him.
"What do you think of our traditional architecture......"
It was almost evening when a few people came down from the roof, and Luo's mother had prepared a meal early, and the few people who had been selling coolies were already hungry.
At the dinner table, Chu Ci and Philip enjoyed an afternoon, and the polite chewing and slow swallowing was in stark contrast to them.
Luo PD observed Chu Ci for a while, and only felt that the person in front of him was not simple, and it was also a great designer.
He had the idea of the show in mind as early as when he was renovating his house, and after talking to several professionals, he became more and more convinced that maybe he could do a show about architecture and life.
Renovating the house has always been a task for him, and it is no fun. But now, he has a new understanding, and he has also discovered the fun and the doorway. After listening to the comments of several people on the architecture of various countries, he became more interested, and maybe this time he had a way to make a splash.