Chapter 163 Come, sign a contract!
Han Baorin is very beautiful, especially a pair of eyes. Although she does not have the atmosphere and tranquility of Li Zhixian in temperament, she also has a sense of small jasper and playfulness. Especially in appearance, the facial features are delicate and make people feel a sense of intimacy.
If you insist on making a comparison, Park Ji-sub will involuntarily think of the myth of immortality in Hwakook Xu Ruoxuan. Especially when I laughed, the curvature of the lip flap and the girl were carved out of the same mold.
"I'm a trainee at such a young age!" Han Baorin looked at Li Zhien with a sigh and said.
"Ernie probably didn't know that S.M's youngest trainee was less than eight years old." Li Zhien said softly.
"Is that so? South Korea has reached this point. Han Baolin asked with a stunned face: "It seems that those famous people in the entertainment industry in the future will have to compete with children who are twenty years younger than themselves...... Hey, a share! It's interesting to think about. β
"It seems that what you read is also a drama performance, and in the future, you will compete for jobs with people who are twenty years younger than you, which is really interesting." Lee Ji-hyun interjected.
Han Baorin's expression froze, and then he began to complain to Lee Ji-hyun. Why did she forget her relatives when she had a little boyfriend, didn't she just flirt with Park Ji-sub, and Lee Ji-hyun began to sarcastically say things like her.
Park Ji-sub didn't participate in the conversation between the three girls, he was honestly ordering. Li Zhixian does not have a high demand for food, and Han Baorin's figure is the result of dieting. As for Lee Ji-eun, this chick prefers to make friends and learn new things rather than food.
After Park Ji-sub ordered a lot of dishes and called the waiter to explain, Lee Ji-hyun's curious voice came.
"Ji-sub, you haven't said what my stage name is."
Only then did Park Ji-sub remember to get down to business, and he organized his language and said unhurriedly: "Considering the position of the slave in the future, as well as the relationship between temperament, it is called QRI-how is Juli." β
βQRIοΌ Is there any special significance? Li Zhixian asked suspiciously.
"There is no special meaning, the word Juli, dismantled is home, beauty. The temperament of the slave is quiet and atmospheric, this word is very suitable for the slave, it's as simple as that. Park Ji-sub explained lightly.
Li Zhixian raised his eyebrows, and after thinking about it, he didn't refute it anymore. The name Li Juli sounds quite smooth. And Juri...... Home beauty, this meaning is a bit interesting.
"Tsk, Ji-sub, even the stage name has been thought of, when will Ernie make his debut." Han Baorin teased with a smile.
"Nuna is not suitable for debut yet." Park Ji-sub said unhurriedly: "Actor, slave has no acting skills!" Singer, Nuna also has a unique timbre. As for IDOL...... I'm not going to let a slave be an IDOL. β
"Yo, it looks like you've already had an idea." Han Baolin was happy, reached out and pulled Park Ji-sub's sleeve with great interest, and asked with a smile, "What do you think of me?" Is it suitable to be an artist, can it be popular? β
"Slave, can you let me go first, I want to drink tea." Park Ji-sub tried to pull his hand out of Han Baorin's hand from his sleeve, and said helplessly after finding that the other party didn't let go.
"Hey, you'll die if you answer my question first." Han Baorin pouted.
"Bao Rinnu, I'm just a writer and a part-time musician, and sometimes I write a script to spice up my life." Park Ji-sub raised his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Ji-eun's future way out is to be a singer, so I can naturally pave the way for her." β
"But slave, you ......" Park Ji-sub stared at Han Bo-rin for a while and said, "Have you thought about being an actor or a singer or an actor and singer together, do you have a plan for this?" β
"I want to be an actor, and then I want to make an album or something, do you have a way?"
Hearing this, Han Baolin frowned and thought for a while, then said excitedly.
"Yes, sign a contract, come to GOOD!" Park Ji-sub smiled and said lightly.
"Hey, Ernie, this kid is kidnapping me." Han Baolin was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and hugged Li Zhixian's arm and shouted, "You see that your little boyfriend's ideas have hit me." β
"Then you don't have to sign it!" Li Zhixian glanced at the other party and said lightly.
Han Baolin was speechless for a moment, she naturally understood that there was no free lunch in the world. Park Ji-sub helped her analyze it so much, how could she ask for nothing else! It's not impossible to sign up for GOOD. But Han Baolin wants to get more benefits, she is not thirteen-year-old Li Zhien, she still understands this thing when she sells it at a price.
Just as Han Bo-rin was thinking about it, the waiter brought the dish that Park Ji-sub had ordered. The top-quality Jeju black pork is top-notch, with a sauce made from eel, prawns, and other ingredients, as well as a large piece of pork ribs that have been processed once.
"Nuna thought slowly, then I'll start unceremoniously first."
Park Ji-sub's nose moved, and his saliva was about to flow out as he looked at the ingredients in front of him. After that, pick up the chopsticks and start your barbecue journey.
Li Ji-hyun was eating bibimbap and looked at Han Bao-rin who was staring at the barbecue in a daze with interest. The conditions of this deceased family are not bad, but compared to her official family, it must be much worse. But the other party is definitely not the owner of bad money, and he just wants to have fun in the entertainment industry.
If you can find a company that you can trust and treat yourself well, Han Baolin will naturally not miss it. But the influence of the merchant family is that Han Baolin will subconsciously analyze the benefits and disadvantages before making some decisions.
"OPPA, give!" Lee Ji-eun picked up a piece of grilled pork belly, dipped it in sauce and put it to Park Ji-sub's mouth, and said softly.
"Ji-eun is good!"
Park Ji-sub gave the girl an appreciative look and ate it in one bite. The umami of the sauce and the meaty flavor of the pork belly are perfectly blended, and the fishy smell is eliminated by baking, and there is no greasy feeling at all.
"OPPA, there's more." Lee Ji-eun picked up a piece of grilled pork ribs again and said with a smile.
"Eat a little yourself, see how thin you are."
Although he said so in his mouth, Park Ji-sub did not hesitate to eat the ribs and bones, with a satisfied expression on his face.
Lee Ji-eun nodded and stopped feeding. She likes to watch Park Ji-sub eat, it's very interesting, and it can make people have an appetite.
"Ji-sub, do you have any preferential treatment for me to go to GOOD?"
After thinking for a long time, Han Baolin simply opened the skylight and said brightly.
"What kind of preferential treatment do slaves want?" Park Ji-sub picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, and said lightly: "A cameo in a movie every year, if the strength of the slave is up to standard, then is it a preferential treatment to tailor the script for the slave?" β
"As for the early days of entering the company, I'm sorry! Nuna's current strength can only play the role of a vase in the TV series. So strictly speaking, I don't give preferential treatment to slaves...... All things, speak from strength. Park Ji-sub said sonorously.