Chapter 109: Accompaniment

After returning home in the evening, Jin Haoyu took a bath, but he was not tired at all, so he came to the bar alone, poured himself a glass of whiskey, and drank it slowly alone.

Thinking back to tonight's events, he couldn't help but feel a little remorseful.

At first, he didn't want to be heavy-handed, but unfortunately, with the sound of screams and bone cracking, he was unconsciously excited in his heart, and later his eyes were even redder, and his hand became stronger and stronger, if he hadn't been restrained, he would probably have died.

And a large part of the reason for this qiΔ“ is the recent pressure backlog, although the previous incident made him release some, but today's incident is that after he started to do it, he was a little bit uncontrollable, and fortunately, there were few people on the other side, otherwise he really didn't know what else he could do later.

He sipped his wine lightly, constantly reflecting on his actions, and his distraught feelings gradually became clear as he combed them.

Jin Haoyu looked at his fists, thick calluses had accumulated at the thick joints, which were formed by hitting sandbags since he was a child after years of practicing boxing, not only on his hands, but also on his feet, but who would have thought that his rough hands could play a charming melody on the piano.

As if he had suddenly been interested, he got up and walked to the piano, opened the lid, put the wine glass on the piano, leaned down and sat down, raised his arms slightly, and as his hands slowly fell, a few crisp notes jumped out.

Gradually, the melodious sound of the piano echoed in the spacious living room, at first a little excited, then gradually soothing, then into a sense of resentment and sorrow, revealing infinite pathos.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound at the door, and Jin Haoyu, who had very sensitive ears, immediately stopped playing, got up with a frown, and walked towards the porch.

Strangely enough, however, there is nothing here, a qiΔ“ as usual.

Jin Haoyu, who was confused, obviously heard the sound here, and he took a few steps forward and gently opened the door, as if he wanted to see what was going on.

But he didn't expect that there were really other people outside the door.

"Ah~ That, I saw that your door was not closed properly, so I closed it for you."

Han Hyo-joo looked at Kim Ho-woo, who suddenly opened the door, and explained.

"Oh, thank you."

Jin Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and nodded his head and thanked him.

"You're back so late."

It's rare to meet neighbors, and they always have to say a few words, and the two haven't seen each other for a while.

"Inside, there was an advertising shoot, and it ended a little late."

Han Hyo-joo pulled her hair and replied with a smile.

"Well, would you like to come in and have a drink?"

Kim Haoyu smiled and sent out an invitation, and the two had drunk together a few times before, so they didn't seem to be raw.

"Is that okay? It's good not to disturb your rest. ”

Han Hyo-joo said this, but her body was already walking towards Kim Hao-woo.

"Of course not."

He smiled and turned sideways to get out of the way.

As the two entered the house, Jin Haoyu, as the host, naturally had to entertain each other.

"Want to have a drink? Soju, beer, red wine, champagne, or other sparkling wine? ”

Although Kim Ho-woo is a person who loves whisky, as a close relative of a professional sommelier who opened a bar, he was also infected by it and saved a lot of various liquors, most of which were given to him by Kim Jun-ho.

"It's the same as you, I've always seen you drink it before, but I haven't drunk whiskey yet, so I just tried it today." Han Hyo-joo said familiarly.

"Really? That's not a low degree. ”

Although Jin Haoyu said this, he had already poured her two fingers wide in his hand, added a piece of ice, and handed it over.

Han Hyo-joo straightened out her hair, which was a little disheveled because she took off her coat, raised her glass and took a sip lightly, and suddenly frowned, and the strong high-concentration alcohol made her a little uncomfortable for a while.

Jin Haoyu smiled and said, "How is it?" If you're not used to drinking, forget it, you're a beginner, so let's change the way you drink. ”

He turned around and took two more bottles from the fridge and walked back.

"Ah, it's a shame to drink like this, this Jack Daniel's, but forget it..."

He muttered to himself as he poured some of the two bottles of liquid he had taken into his glass.

"What is this?" Han Hyo-joo asked with some curiosity.

"Cherry juice and cola, it's kind of a simple cocktail bar."

After Jin Haoyu finished speaking, he pushed the quilt over.

"Hmm~ It's delicious, it's much better than just now."

Han Xiaozhu, who had tasted it, sighed with a smile.

"Then you should drink it slowly, although it tastes sweet, but after all, the degree is not low."

Kim Ho-woo walked back to the piano, brought his cup back, and sat side by side with Han Hyo-joo on the bar.

"Excuse me, interrupted your performance." Han Hyo-joo said suddenly.

"Oh? You heard me? It's nothing, I'm just playing around. ”

"But what are you playing? I've never heard of it. ”

She turned her head to look at Jin Haoyu with some curiosity.

"Well, it's just the accompaniment of a song, it's not long after it was released, it's normal that you haven't heard it, after all, it's an English song." Jin Haoyu hesitated and replied truthfully.

"English songs? What did you write? Han Xiaozhu said curiously, when it came to music, she was also interested.

"Not exactly, I worked with someone else."

"Foreigners?"

"Well, the British."

Kim Haoyu nodded.

"Ah~ You're so good? All going international? Han Hyo-joo sighed.

Jin Haoyu smiled and said, "No, it's just that my classmate when I studied abroad worked in an independent record company, and I happened to go to play with him when I was on vacation, but I didn't expect to participate in the recording of a song by chance." ”

"What's the name of that song?"

"Do you like it? I've got a CD here, you wait, I'll bring it to you. ”

With that, Kim got up and walked to his studio, and after a while he walked back with a black and white CD.

"I've sent you, let's go back and listen to it, it's very good."

Han Xiaozhu looked at a European and American woman on the cover who closed her eyes and supported her forehead, and she was not good-looking.

β€œa… dele… 21? ”

She read the English letters printed on the cover uncertainly.

"Yes, this album is called "21", and it was the singer's name before, and the last song in it is the tune I just played." Kim Haoyu introduced.

"Okay, I'll hear it later."

She casually set it aside.

Jin Haoyu took the initiative to ask, "What about you, how are you doing?" ”

"It's okay, the company has helped me take a new script and is working on it." Han Hyo-joo replied casually while drinking.

"Oh? Acting again? What TV series? ”

Han Hyo-joo shook her head and said, "It's not a TV series, it's a movie." ”

Jin Haoyu raised his glass and touched her lightly: "Congratulations, you have successfully entered the big screen." ”

Han Xiaozhu rolled her eyes angrily and said, "This is my second time making a movie, okay." ”

"Huh? Is it..."Jin Haoyu scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Then what is your first movie called?" ”

"The postman of heaven, that was in '09."

"Ah~ that." Jin Haoyu sighed.

"You've seen it?"

"Nope..."

"Then what are you sighing about?"

Han Hyo-joo slapped him angrily.

"Doesn't this cooperate with you?"

Jin Haoyu laughed and continued: "So, who is the male protagonist?" Is it decided? ”

"Senior Su Ji-sub."

"Wow! You are blessed to be playing with Su Ji-sub. Jin Haoyu sighed again.

"There's no emotion at all, don't pretend."

Han Hyo-joo patted him again dissatisfied.

Jin Haoyu put away his joke and said strangely: "But why don't you look particularly happy?" ”

"Because there is a bed scene in this play..."

"Poof..."

Jin Haoyu almost didn't squirt out a sip of wine because of this answer, and he was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react.

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