The good dinner ended unhappily, and Zheng Chengxian didn't have the heart to continue, so although Liu Molin was still in high spirits, he ended the party in a hurry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

rejected Liu Molin's request to go to a nightclub, and returned home in a gloomy mood.

After a simple wash, I made a phone call to Baolan, and I was tired for a while. Then I thought about things again and again, pondered and pondered, and fell asleep in a daze.

He slept very unsoundly that night, and had nightmares. So much so that when I went to work the next morning, it looked like a national treasure animal.

"What's wrong with you? With such big dark circles, didn't you sleep well yesterday? ”

Han Jiaren made a cup of strong coffee, put it in front of him, and asked with a concerned face.

Actors, unlike idols, need a lot of exposure. So after the end of "Embracing the Moon", in addition to receiving a few advertisements, she spent most of her spare time in PT Company to help Zheng Chengxian handle official business.

"Don't mention it!" Zheng Chengxian replied depressedly.

Reaching out to pick up the coffee and taking a big sip, the bitter taste immediately cleared my confused head.

"I had nightmares one after another all night, tossed all night, and couldn't sleep at all!" Rubbing his swollen forehead, Jung Sung-hyun couldn't help but moan.

Han Jiaren walked behind him, pressed his temples with both hands, and pulled back with a slight force. Let Zheng Chengxian pilllow his abdomen, and then gently knead it with his bare hands.

"Did you drink yesterday?"

"Hmm!"

Zheng Chengxian closed his eyes and frowned, and responded softly:

"A friend from Huaguo came to me yesterday, so we had a few drinks together."

"If you're fine, drink less."

Han Jiaren scolded softly: "Even if you drink it, you can drink red wine, that is somewhat good for your body." ”

"It's nothing to drink, it's mainly that I didn't sleep well from the nightmare last night."

"And what are you dreaming about?"

Han Jiaren asked curiously.

Thinking of his dream, Zheng Chengxian had palpitations. Although I can't remember most of the content, the feeling of heart-pounding is still vivid.

"I dreamed that I was a rabbit grazing in the forest, and it was dark all around. Suddenly, a pair of green eyes floated around. Zheng Chengxian was shocked and gestured:

"There were lions, tigers, wolves, foxes, and so many, many others, all staring at me and trying to eat me. I ran and ran as hard as I could, but I couldn't shake it off. Finally I came across a big river, and I plunged headlong into it, and then I woke up. ”

Zheng Chengxian picked a passage that he could still remember and told Han Jiaren, it is ridiculous to say it now, but at that time he was really full of fear and panicked, and he couldn't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly away from the dangerous situation.

"River?"

Han Jiaren turned her head in confusion.

"Uhhh Zheng Chengxian touched his nose embarrassedly, and replied a little shyly:

"Actually, I want to go to the toilet."

Han Jiaren paused for a moment, and then covered her mouth and smiled.

"What's so funny!"

Zheng Chengxian defended aggrievedly: "I want to urinate when I fall asleep, isn't it all like this!" ”

Han Jiaren didn't speak, pursed her lips hard, and her shoulders twitched constantly.

"Nuna~~"

Zheng Chengxian shouted in shame, and his white face turned red.

"Okay, okay, I'm not smiling, I'm not smiling, okay?"

Han Jiaren flattered repeatedly, and her tone was like a little aunt in a kindergarten.

Jung Sung-hyun stopped stumbling, closed his eyes again, and enjoyed her massage.

In fact, dreams are just a manifestation of people's subconscious. You have dreams like this because you subconsciously think that you are surrounded by powerful enemies and want to seek a chance to escape. ”

Han Jiaren pinched Zheng Chengxian's shoulders and explained in a low voice.

"Of course I know what you're talking about. But it's really scary. ”

Zheng Chengxian closed his eyes and said with palpitations.

A trace of pity flashed in Han Jiaren's eyes, and the strength of his hands increased a little more. After thinking about it, I changed the subject:

"The results of "Embracing the Moon" this time are good, and Xiuxian's performance is very good, do you want to reward him with something? A fair reward and punishment system can make employees have a greater sense of belonging and respect for the company. ”

"What's the reward?"

Zheng Chengxian had a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth, and his head swayed back and forth slightly because of Han Jiaren's hands.

"Hmm~~" Han Jiaren pouted and hesitated for a long time: "Do you want to send the house?" ”

"Huh?"

Jung Sung-hyun opened his eyes in surprise. A pair of high hills obscured the view, and I casually brushed aside one of them and looked up from the canyon between the hills.

"Are you serious?"

Han Jiaren was caught off guard, and the sensitive part was held in the palm of her hand, and she couldn't help but feel shy. An annoyed slap on the shoulder: "What are you doing!?" ”

"No, it's blocking my view."

Zheng Chengxian responded with a hippie smile, and pinched his hand dishonestly.

"Let go!"

Han Jiaren slapped his hand away angrily and funny, and Meimu rolled her eyes:

"Perverts, dare to play hooligans in broad daylight."

Zheng Chengxian withdrew his hand with a smile and was not angry, sat up and turned to look at Han Jiaren seriously:

"You just said to give away the house, is it true or false? No, if he gives away the house, what about the others? ”

"Anyway, you are so rich, and you can give away such an expensive sports car, so what's wrong with a small house?"

Han Jiaren said casually.

Jung Sung-hyun laughed and laughed, knowing that she was still in a mood for sending a car to Kim Tae-hee. He grabbed Han Jiaren's hand, covered it in his palm, and said with a flattering face: "Are you still angry?" They all said that she was a façade project, and it was done for outsiders to see. If you really want it, then we'll buy it later. ”

"Cut~~ It's not rare!"

Han Jiaren withdrew her little hand and wrinkled her nose arrogantly.

"I said that the house is not what you think."

Gathering his mind, Han Jiaren Zhengse said:

"We rent or buy somewhere in Seoul, but we take a residential building and give it to the employees in the company. Whether it's an artist or an ordinary employee, as long as you want to live, you can live. It is equivalent to a large group dormitory. ”

"Nearly 70 percent of South Korea's population is concentrated around Seoul, and those who come from other places to work are often renters. They get their monthly salary, and a large part of them have to pay rent. Others don't say it, so-hyun is rented. ”

Jung Sung-hyun was surprised, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Why did so-hyun participate in two works, and he is from Seoul, so he won't still rent a house, right?" ”

"Suhyun is a sensible child. Although the family is good, he still became independent early. Most of the money I earned was given to my parents, so I didn't have any money in my hands. Han Jiaren explained.

As Kim so-hyun's acting teacher, she still has a good understanding of her students' situations.

After explaining, he continued:

"Whether it is an artist or an employee, providing accommodation to solve a worry for them not only shows the generosity of the company, but also can attract those renters. Moreover, real estate can also be used as real estate and continue to appreciate in value. You don't need a lot of money to do that. It's a good thing. ”

Han Jiaren confidently laid out the plan and discernment, Zheng Chengxian rubbed his chin and listened and thought, the more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt.

Based on his experience of working in his previous life, it is always easier for companies that provide food and accommodation to recruit people, but it is not so easy to do the opposite. With this treatment, it will be much easier for PT to recruit talents.

After thinking about it, he happily slapped his palm: "Okay!" Just do what you say, Nuna. (To be continued.) )