Leaving the studio, Zhang Che exhaled. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info matter has come to this, it is useless to complain, I can only pray that Li Cailin's girl has not gone to a prestigious university for so many years, otherwise her small studio will not be enough for her toss.

Walking on the road, Zhang Che didn't rush back, after all, he didn't have the mood to go back to the code word now, anyway, it was not far from Yeouido Park, so he simply went over there to change his mood.

Since the last time I fished in Hangang Citizen Park, teased and teased my little sister, and took my wallet out of blood, Zhang Che felt that it was really a good thing to go to the park if he had nothing to do, especially Yeouido, which is close to the three major TV stations, and if he was lucky, he could encounter filming or something.

Today's luck is good, there are really people filming in the park, a bunch of security guards are protecting the periphery, and the posture doesn't look like variety show shooting, in addition to infinite challenges, few variety shows are going to use exterior locations, so it should be a TV series.

In line with a friendly learning and actually lively attitude, Zhang Che found a place that was not very conspicuous but could see the shooting scene, and planned to take a peek.

30 seconds later, Zhang Che saw the actor...

"Well, it's a pity that today's weather doesn't go back to the code!" Zhang Che looked at the big sun in the sky, turned around and left.

"Wait, aren't you writing scripts at home? Why are you here?" Liu Renzhi's face was darker than that of Zhang Fei.

"Brother, I'm just coming over to take a look, and by the way, I'm looking for inspiration!" Zhang Che looked back at Liu Renzhi who stopped him, and said with a smile.

Today is not a smooth time, I was scolded by Son Ye-jin in the morning, and then I went to the company to interview my brother's assistant and met Li Da Devil, and I can also meet my own crew to shoot TV series when I go shopping, Zhang Che estimates that it must be inappropriate to go out on today's yellow calendar.

“。。。 Is the script written?" "Liu Renzhi didn't eat Zhang Che's set at all, in his opinion, Zhang Che just made an excuse not to stay with the crew, so it was convenient to be lazy.

"Soon, there is still a little bit to deal with, and the script of the two episodes will be over!" Zhang Che hurriedly assured, as for how much is left, of course, he can't tell the truth, unless he wants to be sprayed to death by Yoo In-sik.

"By the way, brother, are you shooting locations here today? I remember that the shooting plan wasn't like this?" Zhang Che looked at Liu Renzhi's slightly softened face and quickly changed the topic.

As soon as he heard this, Yoo In-sik's originally light rain turned cloudy face in an instant in the direction of thundershowers.

"Isn't it because of you, the two heroines are going to leave for a week, I have to rearrange the shooting plan, now the little actors' scenes are finished, Cheng Youli and their own scenes are almost finished in addition to the rivalry of the four people, if you can't get the script, the crew will have to take a holiday tomorrow!"

"What's that, brother, you're busy, I'll go back to writing the script!"

After speaking, Zhang Che turned around and left, without hesitation at all.

Just looking at Liu Renzhi, who had a tendency to explode, Zhang Che couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth, what to say about this, didn't it add fuel to the fire. It's not a good time to stay here, so let's hide.

Liu Renzhi didn't chase Zhang Che either, first, the crew was still here, and he was responsible for on-site shooting, and second, Zhang Che was going back to write the script, and Liu Renzhi had no reason to stop him, although he wanted to talk to Zhang Che well.

Leaving Yeouido Park, Zhang Che is not in the mood to continue to wander around, with the feeling that everything is not going well, Zhang Che still thinks that it is better to go home obediently to code words, although there is no good mood now, but code words, when there is no inspiration, at least you can grind the yard.

Back in his apartment and locking himself in his studio, Zhang Che began to revise the original script.

Now because of the addition of Lee Kwang-so's characters, of course the plot development needs to be entangled in the last few episodes, otherwise it will not show the deep relationship between a man and a woman, at this time Park so-yeon played by Son Ye-jin should find out from her heart that her love for the male protagonist is no longer measured by interests or gains and losses, which makes her very panicked and uneasy. Kim Hyo-jeong, the second female number played by Sung Yoo-ri, has to face the unexpected confession of Lee Kwang-so, who has been helping him unconditionally. The daughter and daughter fell into confusion together.

So the script of these two episodes is actually difficult to write, there is a large section of psychological performance, and in the scene setting, we should also pay attention to the difference between the two people who are confused, Park so-yeon is the conflict between love and the concept that has always been there, and Kim Hyo-jung is the choice between "love me" and "I love", in short, this part of the plot tortures Jang Che ********.

Zhang Che can now understand why there are more women among writers, and in terms of emotional drama, women are indeed more talented than men.

Until 12 o'clock in the evening, Zhang Che, who had been grinding for a whole day, finally got the script of the two episodes out.

"Hawkers, although it's not too good, at least there are no bugs, so let's leave it to Liu Renzhi, the director, to operate!" Zhang Che looked at the script in the computer with a muttering voice, and then quickly found Liu Renzhi's mailbox and sent the script over!

After the hair was finished, Zhang Che stood up, stretched his waist, and then felt a sense of emptiness hit him. It's not the emptiness of the heart, it's just the emptiness of the stomach, this guy hasn't eaten since the morning.

Zhang Che didn't plan to do it himself, if he didn't want to suffer the offense, it was better not to do it. Looking at the time, Zhang Che planned to go downstairs to try his luck, maybe he could even meet a small stall selling supper.

In this regard, Zhang Che really thinks that South Korea's legal system is very good, every stall has a legal place to operate, don't worry about encountering the Tucheng Bamboo Pipe Brigade's inventory, sometimes even temporary needs, just go through the rental procedures in accordance with the regulations, you can temporarily set up a stall on the street, and you don't have to worry about someone coming to check your business license after the fire.

Seoul in the middle of the night is not bleak, nor is it bustling. Although the current area around Apgujeong is a time of lively nightlife, many shops are open until the early hours of the morning. But most of the stalls are a means for some people to use their spare time to increase subsidies, so there are really not many in the early hours of the morning.

Luckily, Zhang Che's apartment is still some distance away from the famous bar street in Apguting, and this area happens to be a place where small stalls are more concentrated, but at this time, how many stall owners are still doing business can really only be lucky.

Maybe it was bad luck during the day, but in the evening, Zhang Che's luck seemed to improve a little, and when he arrived, it happened that the aunt of the last fried rice cake stall was ready to close the stall.

Zhang Che hurriedly stopped his aunt, it was rare to meet it, if he missed it, it is estimated that he could only go to the supermarket to buy ramen to satisfy his hunger.

The aunt of the fried rice cake stall is also very happy, and she can still do business after closing the stall, which is an unexpected joy, today's rice cake is a little too much, and there is a pot bottom amount to the stall, and the aunt is also very generous to buy one get one free, and plan to give Zhang Che a round.

Zhang Che didn't dare to ask for it, he didn't have much love for fried rice cakes, and he had a good appetite for occasional changes, so much enough for him to eat three meals, although there wasn't much money, but it was a waste to buy it back.

"Young man, don't look down on my fried rice cakes, my fried rice cakes are famous far and wide, and many people come to eat them!" the aunt explained to Zhang Che very proudly, and vigorously stuffed fried rice cakes into Zhang Che's takeaway box.

Zhang Che felt a little panicked in his stomach when he looked at it, and hurriedly stopped him and said, "Auntie, it's enough, I can't eat so much!"

"It's okay, just put it aside for a few more meals!" The aunt said indifferently: "You are lucky, these are the ones I left for a little girl who often comes to me, and she likes the fried rice cakes I make." But there may be something that didn't come today, so it's cheaper for you!"

In this way, Zhang Che was stuffed with two large boxes of fried rice cakes that were half-sold and half-sent, and walked to the apartment in the warm hospitality of his aunt.

As soon as he walked around the corner, he heard a rush of footsteps, and then a sweaty little girl muttered "It's too late, it's too late" and slammed into his arms.

Well, it hurts, it hurts!

The height of that girl is really amazing, impartial, near Zhang Che's chin, because she was running with her head down, her body curled up slightly, so when she bumped into it, the shoulder accidentally hit Zhang Che's stomach, and Zhang Che didn't eat all day.

That feeling, if Zhang Che wasn't quite conscious and barely controlled it, it was estimated that the sour water would have been spit out.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The little girl was also hit lightly, but the advantage of a low lower plate was obviously that her center of gravity was more stable than Zhang Che's, and she quickly stood up and bowed to Zhang Che to apologize.

Just talking, I inadvertently looked up and saw the aunt who was pushing the stall and preparing to get off work, screamed, left Zhang Che and rushed out.

"Auntie, wait!!"

Zhang Che didn't react to anything, he was patronizing his stomach ache at this time, and finally relieved himself, and saw that the little girl seemed to be talking to the aunt, and the aunt was embarrassed to explain something.

Forget it, it's none of my business, the little girl didn't mean it, and they apologized.

Zhang Che stood up, relieved himself, took a deep breath, and found that his stomach pain was much better, and he planned to continue to go home, and the fried rice cakes would not taste good if they were cold.

"Huh, wallet?" Zhang Che, who was just about to walk to the apartment, saw an open pink wallet on the ground, it was obvious that it should be the girl.

Zhang Che picked up the wallet, probably because of the impact, the wallet that should have been closed is now open, and the most conspicuous thing inside is, of course, the student ID.

Curiosity is there everyone, so Zhang Che glanced at the name and photo on the student ID card more, and then froze.

"Don't you want to be so coincidental!" Zhang Che muttered to himself: "What is this, is it eight out of nine?"

Looking at the iconic smile and the corners of his mouth on his student ID, coupled with the name full of local flavor, Zhang Che had a subtle feeling. I thought I should be the last guy to meet, but I'm going to meet now, Lee Soon-gyu, Little Sun, Li Saburo of Girls' Generation?