38.Chapter 38
Song Hee-won told Kim Jae-joong the password of the door.
So when I came home from school today, my boyfriend was already waiting for her at home.
As soon as she opened the door, she smelled the smell of food.
Closed the door, stood in the hallway, and couldn't help but sigh: "Wow......"
What is this sense of warmth and happiness that belongs to the family?
"Wow," Kim Jae-joong laughed, "It's not done yet, you do your homework first." โ
From beginning to end, he looked at it carefully, and praised again: "The school uniform is good, you look good in it." โ
"Hee-hee-......" Song Xiyuan walked up to him and turned in a circle in a conspicuous manner.
Then I walked to the carpet in front of the coffee table and sat down, turned on the TV, and took out my homework one by one.
"Why do you watch TV while doing your homework?" Kim Jae-joong stood in the kitchen and said, "How can you do it with two minds." โ
"The ......"
Actually, it's because I want to be lively. Always home alone, it's a little โกโก quiet in the house.
So she habitually turned on the TV.
Whatever you put it in, as long as it's a little loud and not so quiet.
She wanted to explain, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say anything.
Looking at Kim Jae-joong's busy figure in the kitchen, Song Hee-won felt that he should no longer show his vulnerability.
"What's wrong?" Kim Jae-joong looked at her funny, "Just ask you not to watch TV when you do your homework, is it so aggrieved?" โ
"It's a little ......" Song Xiyuan pouted, picked up the remote control and turned the TV off again.
There were only two people, and the dish was very simple, about the same as the last time.
"Brother," Song Xiyuan held the chopsticks and looked at him with a smile, "You tell me honestly, is that all you can do?" โ
Kim Jae-joong tapped her head lightly: "Time is tight, as far as my talent in the kitchen is concerned, there is no area that cannot be reached." โ
Song Xiyuan laughed: "I'm not in a hurry." โ
"Yikes!"
"Hey," Song Xiyuan brought the vegetables to his mouth, "It's delicious, I can't get tired of eating it for the rest of my life, okay?" โ
"Really?"
"Totally sincere!"
Kim Jae-joong laughed and ate the dish.
Sitting at the table, while eating, he asked her, "Are there still people at school today?" โ
"yes."
"It will be fine in a few days," Mr. Kim said, in the same way that Mr. Lee echoed Mr. Lee.
It's all from here.
"Are the classmates getting along?" He then asked.
"It's good."
"Has anyone confessed? Sending love letters or something? โ
"......" is really there.
Although Song Hee-won did not answer, Kim Jae-joong could understand it when he looked at her expression.
"Hah, I knew it!"
"Not interested at all, not interesting at all." Song Xiyuan re-clamped a chopstick dish and brought it to his mouth, "I just glanced at it and threw it all away." โ
"Oh......" Kim Jae-joong ate as he ate, "it turns out that there is more than one." โ
"......" So why did she add the latter sentence, but as soon as her eyes rolled, Song Xiyuan asked rhetorically, "Is there a female artist who asks you for a number?" Brother, do any female artists express their affection for you? โ
Kim Jae-joong glanced at her: "Why is the kid asking this." โ
"Hey......" Song Xiyuan was very dissatisfied.
It's so good to die, Kim Jae-joong's phone rang.
As he answered the phone, he showed her a look that I couldn't help it.
Song Xiyuan looked depressed.
Could it be that she fell for the premise that this question will never be answered?
โโฆโฆ Yes," Kim Jae-joong picked up the phone, his tone immediately becoming serious, "I'm eating...... Now? โฆโฆ So urgent...... Okay okay, I got it......"
Song Xiyuan listened and listened, from depression to helplessness, and when he saw him hang up the phone, he was only disappointed in his heart.
"Are you leaving?" She asked.
"Yes......" he stretched out his hand and touched her head apologetically, "Let's eat, the meal still has to be finished." โ
"Well......" But the mood is very different from the beginning.
"What are you going to do?" After a few bites of rice, Song Xiyuan couldn't help but ask.
"Friends ...... It's a bit of a rush. โ
Can't you just not go? Can't you stay with me?
She wasn't really interested in the reason, she just didn't want him to go.
It's a pity that these two sentences can't be spoken.
It's not easy to be a sensible and considerate girlfriend.
In the end, he just finished his meal quickly, and then silently sent him to the door.
"Let's go." She waved at him.
"Sorry......" sincerely, the company didn't have a trip, and I wanted to spend more time with her.
But the matter on the side of Youtian is also very important, and it cannot be ignored.
"Don't say you're sorry," Song Xiyuan looked at him, "Between lovers, you shouldn't say you're sorry." โ
"......" Kim Jae-joong reached out and hugged her.
Tightly, cheek to cheek, whispered in her ear: "Yes, but I'm not interested at all, it's not interesting at all, and now the only person I like is you." โ
Why do you want to confess if you are good?
It wasn't until he walked out that Song Xiyuan reacted.
This seems to be an answer to the question she just asked?
Song Xiyuan became a student, and for Li Qixian, it was more intuitive that she actually came to the TV station with a workbook.
"You're working too hard, aren't you?" Li Qixian exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"Ha......" Song Xiyuan scratched his head embarrassedly, "I have too much to make up recently." โ
Except for English, there are many vacancies in other subjects.
For example, the three courses of social inquiry, common society, national history, and ethics, are not at all in the United States, and they are almost starting from scratch.
"Did you really find a tutor?" Li Qixian asked.
"Yes......" Song Xiyuan scratched his hair again, "The results of the last test were not very good." โ
Lee Woo-jeong is very efficient, and the tutor she found is a sophomore at Seoul National University, and she is one of the top students.
"How?" Li Qixian is currently more interested in her ranking.
"More than twenty." Song Xiyuan replied weakly.
"Class?"
"Hmm."
"How many people are in the class?"
"More than thirty."
"Hmm......" Li Qixian touched his chin, "That's not bad." โ
"Poof......" Song Xiyuan laughed.
One sentence exposes the attributes of scum.
"What are you laughing at, Brother Zhi is not here!" Li Qixian glared at her, "Brother went from Gwangju to Seoul at that time, and he thought about whether he could make his debut every day, how could he have time to study hard." Don't say it's me, you look at other people, other idols or artists...... After all, there are a few who read well, right? โ
"Hmm......" Song Xiyuan nodded.
The enrollment of artistic specialties is not counted, and the artists who have been admitted to prestigious schools can be counted on their fingers.
Li Qixian glanced at her, and suddenly sighed again: "But...... If you read well, it's really a plus, and the national degree can rise a lot. โ
"yes......"
Not to mention an artist, even if you are an ordinary person with a diploma from a prestigious school, you can get a lot of favorability.
She's working hard for that.
"Anyway," Li Qixian cheered her on, "You work hard!" โ
"Hmm!" Song Xiyuan clenched his hands into fists, "Work hard!" โ
It's a pity that Song Hee-won has been working hard in school for less than a month, so he had to take a leave of absence because the Korean filming of "Queen Seondeok" was officially launched.
At 7 p.m. on the 30th, there was a script reading session at MBC TV, and Song Hee-won went straight after school.
I had a week of cooperation with Xu Yingji and An Jijiang before, and when I saw them among everyone at this time, I felt very close.
Song Hee-won said hello to the actors, and finally sat down next to Seo Young-hee.
Seo Young-hee is Song Hee-won's adoptive mother in the play, and in real life, she is also a kind beauty.
"I said you," she patted Song Xiyuan's hand and said with a smile, "What are you doing sitting next to an old man like me, and making friends." โ
Indeed, there are also several actors who are the same age as Song Xiyuan who are here today.
Shen Shijing, who played Princess Tianming when she was a girl, was born in 90, played Jin Gengxin, Lee Hyun-woo when she was a teenager, was born in 93, and Yu Qihao, who played Jin Chunqiu, was also born in 93.
The young actors, who were a little restrained because of the presence of many seniors, all chose seats in the back row and sat down.
Song Xiyuan sat neither forward nor backward, but since they were all seated, it was inconvenient to get up and toss again.
She smiled at Xu Yingji and said, "Really, where are you an old man!" โ
After the greetings, the study began.
Ko Hyun-jung plays the role of Mei Muro, and Li Yaoyuan plays the adult Deman.
The two of them can be said to be the well-deserved protagonists today.
However, in the first four episodes, there is no adult Deman, so this study meeting is still led by Gao Xianzhen.
For three and a half hours, although Song Xiyuan couldn't interject anything, he listened to it with relish.
These well-known actors in South Korea, their strength can be heard a little bit deep just by listening to the lines.
At the end of the study, she was still a little unsatisfied.
The actors exchanged pleasantries again before leaving one by one.
Song Xiyuan was left behind, and a few of them were the last to leave.
Several people also greeted each other.
They were all polite, and they met for the first time, but they didn't show much enthusiasm.
The first friend Song Xiyuan made in the crew was Shin Shijing.
Because most of the scenes after returning to South Korea were filmed with her.
In the play, Shin Se-kyung's identity is her twin sister.
If you want to talk about the role in South Korea, it is not much easier than in the desert.
Originally, it was Song Xiyuan who fled for his life alone, but now, he and Shen Shijing are fleeing for their lives together.
Rolling down the hill again, falling into the water again, and then catching snakes!
Song Xiyuan is really helpless.
Every day, he still has a black face, a messy hairstyle and a manly style.
Thankfully, the weather in April was comfortable and everyone was in a good mood.