Chapter 1 Seoul, I'm Coming

July 19, 2014, Incheon Airport.

A fat man with glasses weighing two hundred and one pounds walked out of the exit.

Why is height and weight so detailed, down to a centimeter and a pound?

Because, this fat man is me.

Han Guo.

A former web writer.

A trainee screenwriter who is now coming to South Korea.

Of course, in order to tell you about the rest of the experience, I will do away with the first person and call myself by my first name. Even if it looks very cute, it's a bit second-hand.

"Is this South Korea?"

Han Guo muttered to himself as he breathed in the exotic air he had first stepped into in nearly thirty years.

"Is this the South Korea with Lim Yoon-a, Kim Tae-yeon, Jessica, Tiffany, Yuri, Sunny, Seo Hyun, Krystal, Park Ji-yeon, and Bae so-ji?"

"This is the ...... of my sexual, sensual compatriot Song Qian's activity itinerary"

With a poof, a laugh interrupted Han Guo.

Subconsciously turned around, only to see a girl looking at him, of course not so bloody, the Chinese protagonist of the novel went to South Korea and casually met a star heroine. She can laugh, obviously she also heard Han Guo's words, so she is probably the same compatriot as Han Guo.

Han Guo was stunned for a moment, and smiled. He didn't continue to make two more mistakes, but walked towards the front while looking for something with his little eyes. said that someone came to pick him up, but they all walked out of the airport and didn't see anyone holding a sign. He was sure that the other party must be late for a similar traffic jam, otherwise with his own body, it would be a bit exaggerated if Cheng DΓΉ couldn't find it.

"Hello, may I ask what you are ......"

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a boy in his early twenties standing there, asking something uncertainly, and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Seeing Han Guo turn around, his eyes lit up, and he spoke in a Chinese that was not very fluent: "May I ask who you are...... Han Guo xi, right? ”

Han Guo subconsciously frowned: "How do you scold?" The boy was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Ane, I'm asking ......" The boy was stunned, surprised that Han Guo actually spoke Korean, so he also spoke in Korean: "Can you speak Korean?" ”

Han Guo looked at the sign he was carrying, which had Han Guo's Chinese characters written on it, and at this time he also understood, and smiled and spoke in fluent Korean: "Anihasai You, Han Guo, Yi Mida." ”

Han Guo nodded: "You were sent by the A.Story Company?" ”

The boy subconsciously saluted: "Inside, I am a new member, my name is Li Minzhe." It was Director Xu who sent you to pick you up. ”

Han Guo smiled and waved his hand: "Thank you, can we go?" ”

The boy named Lee Min Cheol scratched his head and saluted again, apologizing while leading Han Guo away. Han Guo secretly sighed that even if he passed the Korean test, he was still a little familiar with etiquette. I didn't see whether the car was good or bad, it was a commercial car. Han Guo didn't care. After getting in the car, Li Minzhe looked at Han Guo in the rearview mirror and stopped talking.

Han Guo was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Is there any problem?" ”

Li Minzhe subconsciously turned his head, and Han Guo hurriedly pointed ahead: "Ah! Car. ”

Lee Min Chul turned his head again, his expression even more confused. But this time he didn't turn his head, nor was he silent anymore, but asked: "Han Guoxi is Chinese, right?" But why is Korean so good......

After a pause, Li Minzhe spoke: "Even 'ya' is so skillful. ”

Han Guo waved his hand: "I haven't joined A.Story yet, so I'm not your junior." And I'm definitely older than you, so you don't have to ask how old you are. It's good not to talk to you flatly, but you should be able to bear to say 'yes', right? Otherwise, it would be disrespectful to foreign friends. ”

Li Minzhe nodded awkwardly: "Inside, Han Guoxi is so proficient in the use of Korean language, I have nothing to say." ”

After a pause, Li Minzhe said curiously: "But in your country, learning a foreign language can be studied so proficiently without combining the environment and context?" ”

Han Guo smiled and said casually: "It's not influenced by your Korean Wave, and various variety shows are emerging one after another." When I didn't learn Korean, I learned these modal words first. After that, I officially learned the ...... according to the syllable system."

With a light cough, Han Guo leaned over and asked, "Compared with you Koreans, there is still a big gap between the spoken language and you Koreans, right?" ”

Lee Min Chul nodded: "It's definitely not as authentic as our own people, but unlike foreigners who speak Korean, it sounds more like people outside Seoul speak dialects." If you don't say it yourself, no one will treat you as a foreigner from the accent at all. ”

Looking at the rearview mirror, Li Minzhe smiled: "So Han Guoxi should be the best one I have ever seen foreigners speak Korean,"

Han Guo was surprised: "Have you only seen a foreigner?" ”

Li Minzhe was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he smiled: "Han Guoxi is very humorous. ”

Han Guo nodded and smiled: "That's it." ”

Leaning to the side and looking at the traffic and high-rise buildings nearby. It's not that he doesn't have it in his own country, it's just that he is used to watching Korean dramas and Korean variety shows, and every qiΔ“ here makes him feel novel.

Suddenly remembering something, Han Guo leaned over and asked expectantly, "That's right." If you can really be a screenwriter, even if it's a little assistant, you can have a chance to meet Girls' Generation, right? Or fx can do it too. I've heard in China that you can meet an idol on the streets of Seoul casually, do you think I can do it? ”

Li Minzhe was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "Is Han Guoxi still chasing stars?" ”

Han Guo's face fell: "What are you doing?" Discriminate against uncles? ”

Lee Min Cheol hurriedly spoke: "Anei, I just didn't expect that Hallyu stars are also very popular in your country. ”

Han Guo was surprised: "Your Hallyu is known to have swept Asia and impacted the world, is our country Bermuda?" Or is the region of China and the country on your map blank? ”

Li Minzhe laughed, shook his head and said, "That's not what I mean." ”

After thinking for a while, Li Minzhe spoke: "Idol should be seen everywhere, but we should also consider their activity period." When I was young, I guess there was no way, and in recent years, I have hardly been in China, and I have gone abroad to hold concerts and catwalks and other activities. ”

Looking at Han Guo's disappointed look in the rearview mirror, Li Minzhe smiled and said, "Don't be discouraged." As long as you're in Korea, there are opportunities. And ......"

Han Guo looked up: "And what?" ”

Li Minzhe thought about it, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I'm not sure yet, so there's no need to say it." ”

Han Guo sighed: "I'll be honest. Coming here to be a screenwriter is only in second place, so if you can't do it, you can go back. I put it first, but I just saw with my own eyes that there was fx when I was young......"

After a pause, Han Guo muttered softly: "At least after going back, there is still something to brag about." ”

Li Minzhe frowned slightly, and said, "Why did Han Guoxi put being a screenwriter in second place? You can be invited by our board of directors. ”

Han Guo chuckled: "Screenwriters are not everywhere. I'm not well-known, I haven't even really written a TV series and movie script, you Korean screenwriters can't run out, can it be my turn as a foreigner? ”

Li Minzhe looked at the rearview mirror: "Please don't say that about Han Guoxi, the director specially advises you, you are a very powerful screenwriter, so I can't slack off." ”

Han Guo was surprised: "Your director said that I am a particularly powerful screenwriter? ”

Li Minzhe nodded with a stern expression, while Han Guo was stunned for a while, but he was stricter than him.

"Drive the car back to the airport."

Han Guo looked at Li Minzhe and spoke.

Li Minzhe subconsciously slowed down and looked back in confusion: "Why?" Dropped something? ”

Han Guo shook his head: "No...... It's just that I have a strong feeling that you must have picked up the wrong person. ”

Li Minzhe was stunned for a moment, and then curled the corners of his mouth and laughed. Han Guo also shrugged his shoulders and smiled, pushing his glasses to the side, but at this time he didn't pay attention to the outside scenery anymore, but suffered from gains and losses, looking forward to his new career in a foreign country, a screenwriter's career.