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I really didn't expect that such a pampered woman as she would have such good cooking skills.

After eating, looking at the snowflakes that were getting bigger and bigger outside the window, Kim Tae-hee said excitedly, "Let's go out for a walk." ”

So the two left the house, bathed in orange street lamps, step by step, leaving strings of traces on the road.

It's not very cold because it's snowing.

Breathe in the crisp air, let the snowflakes fall on your face, and enjoy the tranquility of the midnight.

Kim Tae-hee peeked at the man next to him as he walked.

In her memory, it seemed like the first time the two of them had gone out for a walk after dinner.

Because it's late at night, you don't have to worry about other people's eyes, and you walk side by side naturally and serenely, as if it's like a date.

At the thought of the word dating, Kim Tae-hee's heart couldn't help but speed up a little.

Just as his gaze swept over the ground in front of him, the shadows of the two people were sometimes separated and sometimes fit under the influence of the street lamp, just like the current state of the two people.

After several brewing thoughts, Kim Tae-hee pretended to be unbearable and reached out to hold Park Jung-hyuk's arm.

In this way, the two are really close together.

Park Jung-hyuk didn't notice that much, and for fear of falling in the snow, he simply stretched out his arm and completely hugged Kim Tae-hee.

Only such an action can make him feel that the woman in his arms is not a powerful sister, but a weak woman who needs to be taken care of.

Park Jung-hyuk likes this way, and only in this way can he find confidence in Kim Tae-hee.

Being pressed on the shoulders by a guy like his younger brother made Kim Tae-hee frown a little and wanted to break free.

But when he looked up slightly and noticed Park Jung-hyuk's confident expression, Kim Tae-hee seemed to understand something and silently complied.

Arguably, she is the most amazing expert when it comes to probing people's hearts.

When I walked to the community park, there were no pedestrians at all, so the snow here was well preserved. It's a thick layer, half a foot deep.

White snow covered the ground, like the purest wool carpet stretching into the sky.

Kim Tae-hee had a childlike heart attack and ran out of Park Jung-hyuk's arms. Running alone into the clearing, bouncing like a rabbit, and leaving a neat pair of footprints.

And when she jumped back in a circle, Park Jung-hyuk realized that a big heart made of footprints had been formed in the snow.

This sister is very talented in painting.

Looking at the big heart, Park Jung-hyuk was fascinated for a while.

He felt as if Kim Tae-hee was showing him something in this way.

Before he could figure it out, his face suddenly went cold, and his eyes were blindfolded.

He hurriedly reached out and brushed it away, only to find Kim Tae-hee giggling in the distance. At the same time, she was holding a snowball in her hand, and she looked at it with bad intentions.

It turned out that just now while he was in a daze, Kim Tae-hee had already attacked him with a snowball.

Said that at that time, it was fast, and Kim Tae-hee's second attack also flew over.

In a hurry, Park Jung-hyuk had to block it with his palm. But some snowflakes fell on his face through his fingers.

"Ah, you dare to attack me, I want revenge."

Snowball fights, I haven't played them in years. In Park Jung-hyuk's memory, when he was very young, he played with his brother.

At this time, he became interested, and he also ran over to gather a snowball and threw it at Kim Tae-hee.

Kim Tae-hee, who was afraid of the cold, screamed and dodged while firing back. After a while, only the laughter of two people spread far away in the snow.

After Park Jung-hyuk throws a ball of snowflakes in Kim Tae-hee's face, the big beauty starts to cheat. While he was snowballing, he pounced. Pulling his collar open, he was stuffed straight into the cold snow.

"Ouch, cold cold."

Park Jung-hyuk hurriedly jumped up, jumping up and down, trying to get the snow out.

Looking at the way he opened his teeth and claws, he looked like a big horse monkey, which was very funny. Kim Tae-hee saw it in his eyes, and his laughter became more and more crisp.

How can you endure such bullying?

After Park Jung-hyuk got all the snow out, he gritted his teeth and chased after it.

Knowing that this guy wanted to take revenge on himself, Kim Tae-hee hurriedly ran away from it. The two chased and escaped, and had a lot of fun.

In the end, Kim Tae-hee couldn't run anymore and was caught by Park Jung-hyuk all of a sudden.

As a result, the two fell on the snow together, and Park Jung-hyuk pressed on Kim Tae-hee's body.

looked at each other, and for a while, Park Jung-hyuk was a little stupid.

Kim Tae-hee has been active for so long, he has long been out of breath and drenched in sweat. When gasping for air. The aroma of Rulan like musk deer spewed onto Park Jung-hyuk's face, which was so intoxicating.

At this time, the light is refracted by the snowflakes, emitting a soft light, turning the world into beauty.

At such a time, such an environment, and such a posture, Park Jung-hyuk was thrilled and a little unwilling.

He swallowed hard, his head bent uncontrollably.

Kim Tae-hee didn't expect to end up like this, especially since the masculine aura seemed to be overwhelming her, as if she had nowhere to escape.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized how powerful a man was.

Fortunately, there was a chill from the snow beneath him, which diluted the heat in his heart and made Kim Tae-hee quickly sober up.

She hurriedly patted Park Jung-hyuk on the back and said coquettishly, "What are you doing? Why don't you help me up? Are you trying to freeze me to death? ”

As soon as the sound came into his ears, Park Jung-hyuk suddenly came out of his thoughts, got up in a hurry, and pulled Kim Tae-hee up by the way.

The atmosphere just now is really heart-pounding.

Helping Kim Tae-hee clear the snow off his body, the two began to walk back.

When it was time to separate, Kim Tae-hee said happily, "Little guy, thank you today." I like the script you wrote, and I'll find someone to shoot it. If you need your guidance, don't come. Who calls you a writer, only you know how to shoot best. ”

Korean screenwriters are not as simple as words, and they are not dispensable characters.

In fact, in the Korean entertainment industry, screenwriters have a lot of power.

Many times, the director does not have the ability to change what the screenwriter decides.

This is also related to the culture of respect for knowledge in Korean society, and the screenwriter, as the original creator of a film and television work, is the person who knows the idea of the work best.

Respecting screenwriters means respecting works, and it is also the guarantee that there is never a shortage of good works in the Korean entertainment industry.

Therefore, hearing Kim Tae-hee's command, Park Jung-hyuk smiled and agreed.

"As long as there is a need, I promise to be there and serve you wholeheartedly."

A man's promise is a woman's source of joy.

Of course, if the promise can be fulfilled, it will be happiness.

Anyway, the current Kim Tae-hee is very happy.

"Then it's settled. Go back early and rest early, don't delay your work. And those things in the MBC, you'd better not get involved. If you have no money, no power, no backing, be careful of being sold by others. ”

Park Jung-hyuk listened to such earnest teachings very seriously and took them all to heart.

"Nuna, don't worry. I'll protect myself, and if I can't get along, I'll take refuge with you. Write a script for you, just give you food. ”

"Poor mouth, are you my puppy?"

Kim Tae-hee is becoming more and more feminine, coquettish and angry, and has a variety of charms, anyway, he made Park Jung-hyuk dizzy with a smile.

Park Jung-hyuk grinned.

"Puppies can't write scripts, and they can't have snowball fights with you."

Kim Tae-hee helped him straighten his collar to keep the cold wind from pouring in.

"It's getting late, let's go back quickly. I'll help you apply for the copyright of the script, don't take it out for the time being. ”

According to Park Jung-hyuk's meaning, MBC is not suitable for cooperation at present, so other broadcasters have no way to do it for the time being.

Who called him MBC's PD, and if a good work was voted for other broadcasters, how would you make MBC feel?

Although it can win praise at that time, it will definitely be remembered by MBC.

As for the movie script, it's different, anyway, the broadcasting agency doesn't make a movie, and there is no conflict of interest.

Park Jung-hyuk took it to heart.

"I see, watch you go up, I'll go back."

Kim Tae-hee knows that if she doesn't return home, Park Jung-hyuk won't leave.

So I finally hugged him and turned around and went in a hug.

Park Jung-hyuk stood there, watching quietly. It wasn't until the lights were turned on in Kim Tae-hee's house that Yi-in's figure appeared in front of the window and waved to him that he turned away after responding.

I came to find Kim Tae-hee today, and it was right. All the bad moods were swept away, and a lot of new ideas were gained.

Park Jung-hyuk found that his path seemed to be getting wider and wider.

The direction he will be able to choose in the future is something he has never thought of before.

The brightness of life seems to beckon to him.

Thereupon......

"Eh, Nishihachi, are the taxis asleep?"

Standing on the side of the road, Park Jung-hyuk's frozen snot flowed out.

After drinking, you can't drive at all. Especially when the road is slippery in the snow, he doesn't dare to joke with his life.

It's not easy to be reborn, he cherishes the difficulty of life more than anyone else.

So I just threw the car at the hotel and prepared to hail a taxi back.

However, in such weather, only the snowflakes are falling lively, but the shadow of a taxi on the road cannot be seen.

Just now he was thinking about the brightness of life, but the reality gave him a heavy slap.

What if you'll be able to do PD again?

What if you can write songs again?

What if you can write a script again?

Don't you have to wait for a taxi like a stupid roe deer?

"Ah...... Sneezing !! ”

On the side of the road in Seoul at midnight, a poor guy faintly had a cold.

Park Jung-hyuk vowed that he would live more devout in the future, never dare to his tail again, and be a good man. (To be continued.) )