Chapter 221: True Feelings Revealed
"If it's not convenient to receive it, I'll send it to your company, and your agent will give it to you at that time."
Seeing Krystal's hesitant look, Han Guo directly took it and pretended to make a statement.
Krystal was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously dragged the box over.
Han Guo smiled and didn't say anything, and raised the Pixiu on his wrist to signal: "I bought this on the train, it's just a few dozen yuan." Yours is the kind of hundreds of dollars, ten times better than mine. If the light has been turned on, the disc records the light opening process. β
Krystal paused and fiddled with Pixiu: "Actually, I'm not right either. Maybe the joke was made. β
Han Guo shook his head with a smile: "As long as it is a goddess, there can be nothing wrong." Don't overthink it. β
Krystal laughed and looked at him, "But you're so angry that I'm almost crying." β
Han Guo chuckled: "It's such a coincidence, I almost cried." β
Looking at Pixiu in a daze, Han Guo muttered: "However, it's not because of you." β
Krystal pursed the corners of his mouth and looked at Han Guo's distracted appearance, was silent for a while, and directly put Pixiu on his right hand. smiled at Han Guo and compared: "Is it good-looking?" β
Han Guo was stunned for a moment, looked back at Krystal, and shook his head halfway: "It's not good-looking." β
Krystal's face fell: "What did you say?" β
Han Guo smiled: "I said it's not good-looking." β
Krystal squinted: "You're quite reversed. β
Han Guo nodded: "There are more reversed ones." β
Pointing to the Pixiu in her hand, Han Guo spoke: "Unless you put on another Krystal." Otherwise, any jewelry on your body, as long as it is compared with you, as long as it is worn on you, will definitely be covered by your light and become ordinary. β
Looking directly at Krystal, Han Guo said affectionately: "You are the best jewelry...... Or that your own storage zΓ i no longer needs any ornaments. That can only be a burden, a drag on your beauty. β
Krystal couldn't hold back his might, and he covered his mouth and laughed. The Krystal assistant who happened to come in was the agent Zhang, and he looked stupid.
Yesterday, the day before yesterday, it seemed that the two of them were in a state of ignoring each other, and they didn't greet each other, and they didn't talk to each other. Today, seeing Krystal sitting face to face, laughed so heartily again. This can't be described as magical, can it?
"Yikes. Why can you be angry with people. Can the mouth be sweet when coaxing? β
Krystal didn't even see Agent Zhang come in, just looked at Han Guo with a smile and asked.
Han Guo licked his lips and looked at Krystal in a daze: "Is my mouth sweet?" How did I not know? β
"Yikes!!"
"Ahem."
can be ignored. But this kind of talk comes up. Zhang Broker can't turn a blind eye to it anymore.
When Krystal raised his hand and gestured at him. Agent Zhang had already coughed lightly and signaled his deposit. Han Guo looked back at him, smiled and nodded, returned to his seat and began to write the script. Krystal looked at him. slowly put away his smile, but was blocked by a figure.
Frowning and looking up, I saw that it was Agent Zhang.
Krystal paused and asked, "Oppa, is there something wrong?" β
Agent Zhang nodded: "Sue you, fans will send you a support food truck today." You take care to prepare for the reception. β
Krystal then remembered that the support food truck that the fans said they would send today seemed to be available at noon and evening. That's the big deal. For idols and entertainers. It represents the support of fans, and also represents the popularity of being active in the entertainment industry.
Without further ado, Krystal nodded to indicate that he understood. When he subconsciously looked at Han Guo, he actually held the pen in his hand and lowered his head, but he didn't move in his notebook. Obviously, I didn't hear what I just said in my trance. It's just that after a while, Han Guo suddenly took a breath, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, shook his head and muttered something that Krystal heard clearly but didn't understand.
"It's a fitting process."
After saying this, Han Guo was once again like that time after being inspired, he was crazy and selfless in his creation. Holding a pen in his hand and writing and drawing on paper, Krystal didn't dare to disturb until he came back to rest and wait for the support car near noon after filming a scene.
He had agreed with Park Hyung-ki's PD to take a break at noon so that everyone could wipe out the food in the support car, but Krystal saw that she had never seen her grow so big.
Han Guo looked at the book full of words and lines, and his eyes were red and he cried.
"Oh...... Oh moo?! β
Krystal slowly stepped forward and looked at Han Guo with a shocked and unbelievable expression.
"You...... Are you crying?! β
Han Guo was stunned for a moment, looking at Krystal, the red tears in his eyes had not yet dried, like a fat rabbit.
Pulling the corners of his mouth, Han Guo wiped his eyes.
"I smiled. Written too devoted......"
Brushing the corners of his eyes with a smile, Han Guo turned sideways slightly: "I am a talented author, and I often write about any plot, and I am prone to emotional fluctuations." β
Krystal sat down stunned, looked at him tentatively, and said, "You...... Are you sure you really wrote the script and wrote the cry? β
Han Guo turned his head: "Then what else can I do because of it?" β
Krystal pursed the corners of his mouth, handed over the tissue with a half-loud smile, and looked at the notebook instead: "I'm getting more and more curious about what your script is." β
Han Guo nodded and wiped his tears with a tissue: "If you have a chance, you will know." β
After a pause, Han Guo suddenly threw away the tissue: "I'll go!" It was actually a woman who handed me a man's tissue to wipe her tears, why did I want to jump off the building again?! β
"Haha!!"
Krystal covered his mouth and smiled, pointed at Han Guo and shook his head: "You are amazing, you can still make others laugh when you cry like this......"
After a pause, Krystal bit his lip and looked at him: "Maybe you are such a person?" No matter how sad you are, you can bear it yourself and give it to others. It's always a happy side. β
Han Guo looked at Krystal in surprise: "You said that I was so great, why do I want to jump off the building again, how can I break it?" β
Krystal came back to his senses and cried out, "Why do you always want to jump off a building so uselessly!" β
"Krystal, come out and help."
Agent Zhang ran over sweating and spoke to Krystal.
Krystal was stunned, knowing that it was time to start distributing support meals. stood up and motioned to Han Guo: "My fans have sent me a support meal, come and eat together." β
Han Guo shook his head: "No." No appetite. β
Krystal frowned, "Come over and have a bite to eat." β
Han Guo smiled: "It's me who is not lucky, the crew has fans to send support food trucks twice, and I am not interested." I'm sorry too. β
Krystal looked at him, didn't say much, and turned away. Han Guo looked at the plot that had been written, although his mood fluctuated just now. But when the inspiration came, I wrote it. That kind of satisfaction is something that non-authors can't feel.
Holding his chin again, Han Guo felt that he had become a lot more depressed recently. In the past, watching melancholy Xiaosheng on TV was very temperamental, and Han Guo laughed at himself and teased himself occasionally when he could have this kind of feeling. But what is the experience will be found in all the qiΔ. He's really a little depressed right now. But I really want to be happy and happy.
Because of melancholy. It's really uncomfortable.
Both body and mind.
"Here, eat."
There was a bang, and a dozen plates of food were full of colorful and varied food. Just put it in front of Han Guo and startled him.
Han Guo glanced at it in surprise, then looked up blankly at Krystal, whose bangs were a little sweaty, pinned his hair behind his ears with a slight breath, put the chopsticks on Han Guo's side, and calmly watched him speak.
"Last time you didn't have an appetite, I brought it here. This time it's my fans who sent me support, and there's no reason why you shouldn't eat it. β
Han Guo looked at her helplessly: "I really don't have ...... Forehead. β
Krystal didn't speak, stared at him coldly, and didn't say a word.
Han Guo paused, shrugged his shoulders and sighed and picked up chopsticks with a smile: "Okay, the goddess will be struck by lightning if she doesn't give face." Eat. β
Krystal smiled and pushed the plate in front of him, showing him which one was delicious and which one was special. Among them, there are also boiled shrimp, which are also peeled and handed over, and they are all so natural. Han Guo was originally not interested in just giving face, so he didn't care.
Then there was a situation that was a little bit bloody but it was real.
Not every filming location is indoors. Not every scene can be filmed and withdrawn quickly. It just so happened that it was still outdoors today, so the support was for Krystal, and they or they would love to see Krystal. Even if Krystal had already gone over to thank him. At this time, the two sat here, and Krystal and Han Guo ate together.
Although the surrounding staff, including Park Hyung-ki, director and actors such as Rain, Kim Myung-so, Cha Ye-yeon, etc., are eating lively, in the eyes of fans, they must always be paying attention to Krystal.
"Oh moo?!"
"That fat man......"
"Isn't it the fat uncle who Wuli Crystal named the ice bucket challenge?!"
"What kind of assistant screenwriter is it?!"
"Are the two really that close?"
"I think I know Girls' Generation Taeyeon."
"Because you're also an assistant to TTS, right?"
"They...... Isn't it ......"
"Oh, don't talk nonsense. There is so much difference in communication, do you think it is possible? β
"It's appearance, age, identity, and nationality, we are all mothers, so don't create scandals."
"But Sulli doesn't ...... Like Uncle? β
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"I don't believe it anyway."
"If you don't believe it, you don't believe it, but it's still a little unpleasant."
"What's upset? Are you a man? β
"I hope the crystal finds a better one. Even if it's really private. β
"Crystal Ernie isn't big, shouldn't he be looking for it now?"
"Hopefully."
"Yes, hopefully."
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