Chapter Ninety-Four: Regret
"Actually, Taizhe, you can try this movie hard, and it is every actor's dream to step into the film industry."
As if worried that the figure in the red dress opposite would not understand, Han Jiaren added: "I think I can call the shots." ”
Jiang Taizhe only lost his mind for a moment after listening to the first sentence, but after listening to the second sentence, he was a little panicked.
There was no out-of-the-ordinary movement or behavior, but his eyes and tense cheeks still revealed his nervousness.
Fortunately, at this time, everyone in the banquet had found their own home, and no one cared about this.
Jiang Taizhe let out a sigh of relief, his body relaxed, and looked at Han Jiaren with some puzzlement. agreed not to reveal the relationship between the two, but today Han Jiaren is not afraid that Son Ye-jin is a big mouth?
said that we would go to Baitou together, but you secretly baked the oil.
Jiang Taizhe felt very heartbroken, but he dared not speak out.
The atmosphere on the field is obviously not something that he, a young man who has not yet held a coming-of-age ceremony, can control, Han Jia, who is wearing a plain white dress on the left, and Son Yejin, who is dressed in red on the right, are like two fierce ancient beasts, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.
Jiang Taizhe, who had experienced the baptism of the storm, suddenly remembered the small water gun that was placed in the utility cabinet in his bedroom.
"If only I didn't have that little water gun." Jiang Taizhe muttered.
Although his voice was very small, this area was as quiet as if it was controlled by two powerful spiritual forces, so his headless words naturally attracted the attention of the two.
Four striking glances fell on him, making him very uncomfortable, but thankfully the atmosphere finally eased.
"I'm really happy to be able to star in a movie with Tae-cheol." Son Ye-jin smiled skillfully.
Han Jiaren's eyes shrank, knowing that she had met a wonderful person.
Son Ye-jin didn't mention whether Kang Tae-cheol could be qualified to act, nor did he say whether he would act, let alone hold himself. The words "being able to act with Tae-cheol" put herself on the weak side, as if it was her honor to be able to act with Kang Tae-cheol.
"Another one who knows his identity." Han Jiaren bit her lip and glanced at Jiang Taizhe, and her hatred was undoubtedly revealed.
Jiang Taizhe sighed for a moment, this thing is really a disaster!
In just three sentences or two sentences, the two of them gave Jiang Tae-cheol the matter of appearing in the movie, and they didn't consider Jiang Tae-cheol's opinions and ideas at all.
Just like what meals to eat at home has always been decided by Lee Mi-hye, there is nothing to do with Kang Tae-cheol and Kang Jin-hyuk.
As for whether the actor of the movie can be obtained by Jiang Tae-cheol, neither of them mentioned a word, as if Zhizhu was already holding it and having it at his fingertips.
Jiang Taizhe thought that this layer was a little big, and thought to himself, did he really have to be a bully drama for Brother Gongzi?
The name of this new movie, Son Ye-jin, also mentioned it, and the very meaningful words "The Law of Pick-up" made Han Jiaren's brows furrow slightly. But she didn't take it at ease when she recovered soon.
Since her debut, Son Ye-jin has shown herself as a pure image, and the movies she has made are all of that type of pure love, although the name of "The Law of Pick-up" is a little seductive, but the content may not be the true love route.
Throughout the ages, the word "information" has always played a very important role, and whether or not information can be obtained in a timely manner can often change a battle or even a country.
In ancient times, a lot of information was circulated through guò letters, which was also the main means of information exchange at that time. Today, there are more channels and faster ways to disseminate information.
Han Jiaren didn't pay much attention to the news in the circle before, and during this period of filming and becoming more lazy, she almost didn't care about the changes in the entertainment industry.
She didn't know that Son Ye-jin abandoned her image in order to go one step further and starred in a "Outing" with a five-minute bed in it.
If she knew, then she would definitely not let Kang Tae-cheol act in this play.
That's why history is so wonderful and philosophical.
And this matter is also sued, we should be grateful to ARPA, after all, without it, there would be no Internet now, and without the Internet, there would be no book that you are reading now.
Han Jiaren is not stupid Bai Tian, well, Han Jiaren is not stupid, so after she went home, she checked Son Ye-jin's news on the Internet.
"Can you go back?" Han Jiaren pouted, her eyes were watery, and she looked like she was about to cry.
"What do you say?" Jiang Taizhe crossed Erlang's legs and ate apples, there was no way, Han Jiaren wanted to lose weight, so he threw away all the snacks in the house, and he was too lazy to cook, so he could only eat apples to satisfy his hunger.
"Also, don't fake crying, I saw you just put eye drops into your eyes." Kang Tae-cheol threw the apple into the trash and got up to get another one.
But before he could get up, he was knocked down by Han Jiaren, Han Jiaren was indeed not fat, but the impact on his stomach almost didn't make him spit out the apples in his stomach.
"Auntie, if you have something to say, you get up from my stomach first, I'm about to vomit!" Jiang Tae-chul snorted and panted.
"No, crush you." Han Jiaren said angry words in his mouth, but his body still got up from his stomach, and the whole person pressed on him.
"I really can't go back?" Han Jiaren asked.
"Let's just talk about it verbally, if you don't want to, I'll tell Son Ye-jin now, anyway, I'm not familiar with her."
Seeing Jiang Taizhe's indifferent appearance, Han Jiaren relieved her heart, "How can you, you can't go back on what you promised, how good my reputation Han Jiaren has in the circle, say nothing." ”
"I think so too, it's always a little awkward to promise and then regret it." Jiang Taizhe followed Han Jiaren's words.
"Okay, so you're waiting for me here!" Han Jiaren pinched his arm, "No wonder I haven't mentioned Han Chaeyoung recently, and I like Son Ye-jin, a chick?" ”
"Also, people are movie celebrities, their grades are higher than me, and their figure is better than me, not as fat as me, people should be thin where they should be thin, and there is no ambiguity in the fat places." Han Jiaren waved her pink fist and landed lightly on Jiang Taizhe.
"I just like you like this, don't you know?" Jiang Taizhe exaggerated ouch.
Seeing that Han Jiaren was going to continue to make trouble, Jiang Taizhe squinted his eyes, didn't do anything, and slapped Han Jiaren's ****.
There was silence in the villa
Samseong-dong.
Zheng Xiujing was lying on the sofa watching the replay of "My Name is Jin Sanshun" with relish, and let out a strange cry from time to time.
Zheng's father and Zheng's mother are used to her convulsions, and they know that every time this is the time for Jiang Taizhe to appear.
Zheng Xiuyan made a split on the ground, looked at the nasty appearance of the person on TV, and couldn't help but sulk in her heart, and then stomped up from the ground and snatched the remote control of Little Crystal
The sisters were heard in the living room
Seo Joo-hyun was playing the piano in the bedroom, and the familiar opening song came from the TV outside.
"I'm really not shy to watch idol dramas when I'm such an adult." The girl pursed her lips, and the movements in her hands slowed down a little.
"But this is the eighth episode, right?" Listening to the conversation on TV, the girl's mind also sank
"It's really a big star" A young girl fluttered her fawn-like eyes, and more thoughts surged in her heart.
"Idol seems to be farther away from him"
"I want to work hard to be an actor."