Park Jung-hyuk turned on his phone, but it almost caused his phone to crash.

There is only one reason, there are too many caller IDs and text messages. There are so many that the mobile phone is about to be unable to read, so it has to crash and strike.

There were so many things that he couldn't see them all.

He first picked Jin Youkun's phone and called back, "Hey, boy, what's the situation?" ”

Obviously hearing the other end of the phone, Jin Youkun jumped around for a while. Then it was a long time before his voice came in mysteriously.

"Brother, when you come, be mentally prepared."

Park Jung-hyuk's forehead was bruised, and he said weakly: "Don't talk nonsense, tell me what the situation is?" ”

Jin Youkun's voice was full of surprise and fear.

"Brother, it's all messed up. Don't you know, the door of our broadcasting agency has been blocked by the media and reporters. There are also some people sneaking in, and they will ask about you when they catch the people in our program team. In just one morning, the security guards brought out no less than a dozen reporters. ”

Park Jung-hyuk clutched his head and moaned vigorously.

He's meowing, how did it get so big?

But after thinking about it, he's like this on his side, so isn't Kim Tae-hee's side even more crazy?

After ending the call with Kim You-kun, he called Kim Tae-hee again.

As soon as I connected it, I heard the tired voice of the beauty.

"Stinky boy, do you dare to call me at this time, aren't you afraid of being eavesdropped?"

Park Jung-hyuk smiled, a little unconvinced.

"Nuna, have you watched too many spy war movies? We ordinary people, how can we ...... so easily"

Before he could finish speaking, his face changed.

Because he suddenly remembered a news in the Korean entertainment industry in his previous life, which was about eavesdropping.

At the beginning of next year, film and television superstar Jun Ji-hyun's mobile phone was illegally tapped by her agency ihq, causing a stir throughout South Korea.

Since Jun Ji-hyun will have such an experience, why can't Kim Tae-hee?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said to Kim Tae-hee: "Nuna, it's my negligence. We're not talking on the phone lately, and we'll talk about it when the limelight is over. ”

Kim Tae-hee knew why he called and told him, "You don't have to worry about my side, I've been doing less recently, so I just don't go out." The agency has already made an announcement for me, and no one can harass me. It's you, you have to go to work at the TV station every day, you must be careful. ”

The gentle care made Park Jung-hyuk's heart warm.

"Well, I'll be careful."

Park Jung-hyuk waited until four o'clock in the afternoon, and there was really no way to delay before leaving for MBC.

But when I arrived at Yeouido, I found that there were a lot of reporters gathered here.

There are a lot of them at the door, and there seem to be a lot of them in the yard from a distance.

The place where the MBC headquarters is pitted is that the parking place is in the compound. You have to get out of the car and walk into the building.

For such a journey, he had to be surrounded by reporters.

Thinking of this, Park Jung-hyuk will not go in if he is killed.

His eyes rolled, and he called Jin Youkun again.

"Ah, don't talk, listen to me. You now immediately organize the materials, load the things you want to edit tonight, and pull them to Rishan after loading. ”

"Yay? Brother, why is that? The mountains are so far away, it's very tiring. ”

Jin Youkun was inexplicable and a little reluctant.

Park Jung-hyuk said angrily: "I said you kid stupid? Don't you know, it's full of reporters, and I can't get in at all. Thank you for your hard work, we'll go to Rishan to edit in the past two days. ”

Although he is a member of MBC, Park Jung-hyuk does not have much affection for this broadcasting agency.

The only two times, one is when the salary is paid, and the other is that there are many MBC sites.

If you can't get in here, you can simply change places, and the Ilsan Dream Center can also be edited.

The main thing is that the Dream Center is a new building, and the parking lot is underground.

Over there, even if the reporters blocked the door, they couldn't stop him from entering.

And as long as you get into the TV station, then the media and reporters have no choice.

They can't rush in and surround him, can they?

MBC won't let me either.

After instructing Kim Youkun, Park Jung-hyuk did not delay any longer. As soon as the car turned around, it headed for Goyang, next to Seoul.

When I got to the Dream Center, it was so easy to get in.

Just when he showed his ID, Park Jung-hyuk felt the teasing gaze of the doorman.

Nima, brother is famous. But it's not a good thing.

Parking the car, he probed his head to make sure that there were no reporters lurking in the dimly lit underground parking lot. I let out a sigh and dodged into the elevator.

All the way to the office, it is very lively.

A middle-aged man came over with coffee, and when he saw Park Jung-hyuk, he immediately shouted, "Park PD, come here." ”

Park Jung-hyuk has the heart not to go, but he is a deputy minister and can't afford to offend.

He had no choice but to put on a smiling face and move over unwillingly.

"Minister Jiang, you haven't gone back so late? Such hard work is really a role model for our younger generations. ”

was slapped by him, and the old guy felt a lot more comfortable.

Haha smiled, pretending to be reserved: "Alas, if we can let you juniors learn something, we will be content as seniors." ”

"Yes, yes, without the careful guidance of your predecessors, how can we make progress?" Park Jung-hyuk resisted the taste of swallowing flies and echoed again.

Minister Jiang looked left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention to this, he stabbed him, his eyes full of gossip.

"I said you're a kid, you can get a big beauty like Kim Tae-hee? How, exactly? Teach me two tricks? ”

Park Jung-hyuk's eyes stood up and he looked at the old guy with bad intentions.

The old ones are about to enter the coffin, half of their heads are white, and they still have to learn two tricks?

To put it mildly, the old gun is rusty and the bullet is stuck, and he is not afraid of dying on the belly of a woman.

A pear flower presses begonias, this kind of technical work is not something that anyone can learn.

I have long heard that this old guy uses his power to always seduce young female subordinates and female stars, and it seems that he is really not clean.

However, there is no East Window incident, and Park Jung-hyuk will not expose it.

Instead, according to the previous setting, he sternly denied: "Eh, minister, your old man is as wise as a torch, how can you be as knowledgeable as those ordinary people?" That's Miss Kim Tae-hee, how could I know such a big star? That's my sister. ”

Minister Jiang's eyes rolled, and the expression on his face changed.

There is both unbelief and a sense of relief.

He must also think that Park Jung-hyuk is such a ** silk, why did he eat a national goddess like Kim Tae-hee in his stomach.

It's just that the evidence circulating on the Internet is miraculous, and it's hard for him not to believe it.

Now that I have heard Park Jung-hyuk's words with my own ears, I can't help but feel a little lucky.

"Really, not?"

Park Jung-hyuk bites the nail and won't reveal it.

"It's really my sister, who happened to have a cold at the time, so she wore a mask."

Seeing that he was so determined, Minister Jiang couldn't continue to entangle.

Pat him on the shoulder and laugh. "You're a good kid, I'm sure you'll be able to find a suitable one in the future. Work hard, don't be disturbed by external objects, and mess up the original intention. Kim Tae-hee or something, don't take it to heart. ”

With that, the old fellow walked away.

Behind him, Park Jung-hyuk stealthily sent a middle finger.

What do you mean, old bastard?

Do you know that the young master can't soak in Kim Tae-hee?

Park Jung-hyuk came to the office area indignantly, and it was even more lively.

Especially after he came in, the women of the entire Arts Bureau flocked to him, as if they had seen Yuan Bin.

"Park PD, hurry up and talk about it, what does it feel like to be in love with Kim Tae-hee?"

"Junghyuk, you're not interesting enough, aren't you? If you find such a girlfriend, you won't report it. If nothing else, you have to have a treat. ”

"Ah, Park Jung-hyuk, well done. Now the one in my family doesn't have to drool at Kim Tae-hee all day long, hurry up and marry her. ”

There were flies all around, and the noisy Park Jung-hyuk was dizzy, and he couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

"Guys, guys, give way, I still have work to do. None of what you see is true, don't believe the rumors in the media. ”

However, he is alone and has a mouth, and he is really powerless in the face of these countless ducks.

Fortunately, at this time, someone shouted "The director is here" on the periphery, and the crazy women dispersed in a hurry.

Park Jung-hyuk suddenly felt a sense of relief around him, and he didn't have time to check the situation, so he fled in a flash.

As soon as he ran to a secluded corner, he was slapped on the head.

Before he could come back to his senses, countless slaps kept falling on his head.

Along with it, there was a continuous stream of scolding.

"Yaxi, stinky boy, dare to approach my goddess and see that I don't kill you?"

"The goddess who can get close to me while being so ugly, I can't bear it?"

"Scum, do this kind of thing that people and gods are angry with without making a sound, and pour gasoline."

Although he was being beaten, Park Jung-hyuk also heard it, and these were colleagues in the company who did it.

However, they are mostly joking, and they don't beat hard.

At this time, there is no way to justify, just hold your head and let the envious, jealous and hateful guys get angry.

Before long, Park Jung-hyuk felt a moment of dizziness, and the whole person could be turned over.

Before he could understand what was going on, his shoes and socks were taken off.

Immediately, there was a sharp pain on the soles of his feet, which made him howl.

"Ah...... Enough is enough, don't fight, it hurts! ”

Nonsense, can it not hurt?

That's the soles of the feet, the places where the most acupuncture points are on the human body.

Just think about what it's like to step barefoot on a shiatsu board, let alone be beaten with a board.

I don't know how many times I was beaten, Park Jung-hyuk was beaten with tears, dizzy, and miserable screams comparable to killing pigs.

The guys finally had enough of tossing and turning before they stopped.

When Park Jung-hyuk was putting on his shoes, a group of people surrounded him with unkind eyes.

"Say, how did you get in touch with Kim Tae-hee?"

"Confess leniently, did you kid use some despicable and shameless means?"

"You're not as handsome as me, why would Kim Tae-hee favor you?"

Sure enough, men and women are crazy and different, but it makes Park Jung-hyuk suffer even more. (To be continued.) )