Looking at Jiang Xijun's constipated expression, I laughed heartily twice. After the dishes were served, everyone chatted while eating freely, Zhang Bo this kid was not as cramped as I expected, he ate the dishes casually, and occasionally talked to me, very relaxed and comfortable.

"Hiong, are you going to shoot the next popular ballad?" Kang Seok-jun, who threw a piece of spicy fried rice cake into his mouth and chewed it, suddenly spoke.

"Not sure yet, how?"

"It's nothing, it's just that if it's hiong, you'll shoot it and give Taeyeon a few more shots in the house." Jiang Xijun raised his eyebrows and said to me.

"Taeyeon in the house? Kang Seok-jun, can you be a little more disgusting? Don't say you two seem to know each other very well. Park Chulong, who was sitting on the side, pursed his mouth in disgust.

Jiang Xijun picked up his wine glass and touched a glass with me, ignoring her ridicule with a serious face.

I poured a cool, slightly spicy liquid into my throat, and the liquid flowed down to the stomach wall, and I shook my head, and my vocal cords vibrated to make a hearty sound. "I want to say, have you seen each other since the last time we were in the café?"

Kang Seok-jun, who was asked by me like this, sighed. "It's been so busy lately that the two of us can't match the time. So I'm going to use them to meet them this time in popular songs. ”

"You say you'll meet when you meet, I remember Taeyeon Xi doesn't seem to be very kind to you all along." Park Chulong took a sip of soju, squinted and said half-jokingly.

Jiang Xijun, who poured another glass of soju without stopping, stroked his forehead with one hand. "I feel that I am sincere enough, although my previous image is a little worse, but am I not changing? Hiong, do you think if I was a little more stable and mature, would Taeyeon change her opinion of me? ”

Looking at Kang Seok-jun, who didn't pay attention to Park Chu-long's words, I caught a trace of something very pure from his pupils, which was a bit similar to "yearning". If you think about it, his eyes are exactly the same as my eyes an hour before the confession. It turns out that no matter who you are, you have the purest hope for love and like.

"Maybe, who knows. People will always change, just as she likes mangoes today, she may like something else tomorrow. "I held the chopsticks and unconsciously stirred the food in front of me, my eyes wandering.

"I said, aren't you a little too strict now?" Zhang Bo, who had been silent on the sidelines, said while raising his glass.

The four of them raised their glasses and touched each other, and Park Chulong seemed to blend in with us without any shelf, she smiled quietly like a person in a painting, and said a philosophical sentence to Jiang Xijun. "The more people with stories, the more quiet and simple, and the more superficial and thin people are, the more impetuous and restless. Which one do you want to do? ”

Jiang Xijun, who heard this, was stunned, and then laughed faintly, he lowered his head and raised it again, and shook off this complicated matter at once. "You seem to know a lot." Kang Seok-jun regained his uninhibited state and set his eyes on Park Chu-long.

Park Chulong blinked. "I'm just reading it from the book, don't think too much about it."

Seeing Park Chulong's vigilant look, Jiang Xijun shrugged his shoulders narrowly. "I didn't think anything of it."

Pu Chulong blew the Qi bangs on his forehead, glanced at him and ate it again.

I looked at Kang Seok-jun, who was still teasing Park Chu-long, and for a moment felt that the topic he had just talked about was showing me an attitude, an attitude that he was beginning to be ready to give sincerely.

The food is almost finished, and the wine is almost gone. Jiang Xijun's friend had already called to urge, I waved my hand to let him pass, he gestured to me, pointed to Park Chulong, still sober I knew the meaning of his actions. "Are you going back to the dorm or?" The three people who came out of the roadside stall stood on the curb of the road, and I turned my head and asked Park Chulong. At 165cm, she was hitting my throat.

When you look at it at a close distance, you feel more and more suffocating, primitive, exquisite. I took a deep breath to calm myself and waited for her answer.

"I'll just take a taxi back to the dormitory by myself, so I don't have to bother." Park Chulong smiled faintly and waved his hand.

I nodded, didn't say anything, and reached out to stop a taxi for her. "I promised Jiang Xijun to send you home safely, get in the car." Pulling the door open to Park Chulong, I tilted my head and said.

An embarrassed look flashed on her face, and after hesitating for a while, she bowed down and sat in the car. After they all got into the car, Park Chulong, who was sitting in the back seat with Zhang Bo, became a little uncomfortable and said a string of addresses, and the driver moved the car when he heard the sound. No one spoke in the car for a while, she lowered her head and played with her mobile phone, and Zhang Bo looked out the window without any special expression.

At midnight, I was so tired that I closed my eyes, and I could not hear anything but the noise of the world outside the window. Perceiving, the car stopped, Park Chulong politely said goodbye to us, and then opened the door and left. Zhang Bo reported the address of the dormitory to the driver, and the car moved again. "Hiong, it seems that we are not enough to exchange phone numbers, even if you are the same year." Zhang Bo, who learned from me to close his eyes and recuperate, said lightly, I didn't open my eyes, but just yawned in response.

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In the following days, I filmed "Roommate" loosely for a few days, Jin VJ was still using the old methods, and I still continued to do it all without saying a word, for this kind of thing, I have always been too lazy and felt that there was no need to fight. is like Park Chulong said not long ago: the more people with stories, the more quiet and simple. I guess I'm a person with a story.

Just when I was filming as the official VJ of "Roommate", Cho Hyo-jin released a big summoning technique, first forcibly pulled me back to the headquarters for a meeting, and then then assigned me the task of the popular ballad, and when I heard the news, I couldn't help but wipe my forehead, and I was thinking about whether to help Kang Seok-joon.

First of all, there is something related to the conference, and the ratings of the special episode of "Runningman" that I mentioned by yì are still not high enough, and it can only be said that the decline has stopped. On the issue of a small reform of the program, extensive discussions have begun within the film crew, and Cho Hyo-jin seems to have always been interested in my opinion, and while listening to a wide range of opinions, I was brought in, who was not a member of the group. However, I've been busy with my own planning lately, and I haven't been thinking about Runningman for a long time.

Sitting on the side of Zhao Xiaozhen's PD, I held back in the meeting for a long time, but I didn't hold back a word. The disappointment on Zhao Xiaozhen's face was almost materialized, and he sighed and didn't look at me again.

When I came out of the conference room, I began to prepare for the recording of tonight's popular songs, and as for the loss of Zhao Xiaozhen's PD favor, I had nothing I could do. Inspiration is a thing, when it comes, ideas are like springs, and if it doesn't come, it's all empty words. I've been refining the framework of my plan these days, and I don't have the strength to care about Runningman anymore.

On the other hand, the filming of "Roommate" was topped by the better Gu VJ, but there was nothing special about it, it was nothing more than Park Joon-hyung being funny, and then the fourth-order high-pitched laughter of Sunny and Seo Young-ji exploded.

When the curtain fell that night, Kang Seok-jun changed into an Audi R8 and came to the Dengcun-dong Broadcasting Center in Gangseo-gu, but as a VJ, I did not stay at work, but came to the door of the studio in a hurry. Kang Seok-jun parked the car and stepped forward, first punching me. "Who are you waiting for?" Kang Seok-joon, who is very self-aware, knows that I am not waiting for him.

I didn't answer his words I just waved behind him, Kang Seok-joon's head turned slowly, and then Yoon Eun-jung, who was wearing a mint-colored long dress, appeared in his field of vision. "Na Yoo's family died (this is my girlfriend), Yin Enjing." Gently holding Yin Enjing's hand in front of me, I raised my head lightly and said this sentence in a very ordinary tone.

Jiang Xijun was stunned from just now until now, and he didn't come to his senses until he took a deep breath. With a normal expression, he nodded and said hello. At this moment, when the three of us were standing at the door of the hall, a paradox happened.

Coincidentally, the nanny car of the three TaeTiseo also stopped at the door, and the gorgeous three got out of the car, and when the six of them met, the air began to fill with a trace of indescribable love, and at this moment, I was holding Yin Eunjing's hand.

The gaze stayed on the three of TaeTiseo for a while, and then retracted, and Yin Enjing in front of him made a very excited gesture, and I knocked on her forehead. "Ah, you are also going to be in this industry in the future, why are you so excited." Yin Eunjing wrinkled her cute little nose, and her eyes kept staring at the three TaeTiseo who were gradually approaching.

"It's beautiful to say up close, and Taeyeon sings really, really well. Fortunately, there are Oba you, otherwise you would definitely not be able to grab the tickets for today's popular songs. "Just when Yoon Eun-jeong was very happy, the three of TaeTiseo passed by us, and Seo-hyun and Tiffany's vision first stopped on Kang Seok-joon's body, then moved to mine, and finally left completely.

Kim Taeyeon was the same as them, but in the end she moved her gaze to Yoon Eun-jeong, and a ray of doubt flashed in her pupils. Watching TaeTiseo walk into the studio, Kang Seok-joon hammered me on the shoulder, whispered in my ear, "I'll settle accounts with you later" and chased Taeyeon into the backstage.

I shook my hand in front of Yoon's eyes, pulled her gaze back, and pulled a ticket out of the pocket of my jeans and handed it to her. "Ah, be careful when you go in, I don't know how crazy the fans are when they get excited, take good care of yourself, ah how many are you?" I don't know what to say, Yin Enjing, who didn't listen to it, blushed and nodded. I rubbed her head helplessly and led her into the venue first.

Looking at Yin Eunjing, who was looking for a place by herself, she clumsily navigated through the crowd, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but overflow with a smile. Rolled up my sleeves, there was a sound without temperature on the walkie-talkie, this was the urging of the VJ team leader, I quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and promised, while quickly returning to my job. When I picked up the camera again, I stood at the bottom of the stage, looking sideways, and I saw my own shadow in the midst of countless rows of seats, memories swirling in my skull, and the hideous wound still crawling all over my blue arm as if it had not healed.

From field workers to VJs, the days are full of aftertaste, and the sweat on my back seems to be still dripping out, and there are ...... The memory engraved in the deepest part of the pineal gland - the bottle of soda in the crystal.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth again, but unlike the one just now, thinking that Crystal was still angry, it seemed that she would have to prepare something interesting for her.

Continuing to move forward, the task given by the VJ team leader was to go backstage to do interviews first, and walk through the narrow aisles, I couldn't help but feel that every qiē in life seems to be explained by the word "suddenly".

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