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It's a studio, or at least not a public place. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info//

When Han Guo and Xu Xian arrived, Lin Yunhua just said hello, and then looked at Han Guo and wanted to laugh. Look up and down. There will be a special sense of closeness between compatriots abroad. So it's familiar with it quickly. Han Guo arranged his collar unnaturally, Lin Yunhua's expression and smile Han Guo could understand.

How so? Han Guo was accustomed to a casual posture on the outside. The idea that clothes can be worn has established almost the entire current life. Because the whole present life ...... can only be satisfied with whether the clothes can be worn or not, as for the beauty is not considered at all. It can't even be considered in the second place.

You're a fat man, and you can wear clothes in it, don't you look good? A big belly can make all your bodies out of shape, and I think this is also the reason why many fat people feel a sense of substitution. Empathy. So Han Guo is now out of the fat crowd but he hasn't forgotten his roots, and at this time, he suddenly dressed up and paid attention to some other parties, and he couldn't help laughing, and Han Guo himself was also uncomfortable.

Perhaps, only the shiny gourd bottle next to it will feel nothing, and it looks good.

"We're waiting, aren't we?"

Han Guo couldn't be looked at as a monkey all the time, pointing to the side to remind Lin Yunhua.

Lin Yunhua pursed his lips and nodded with a smile: "Let's sit down for a while." Writer Park Ji-eun will be here soon. ”

It is a studio with a duplex structure in a building. Han Guo looked at the stairs on the side, motioned for Lin Yunhua to get busy, and sat there with Xu Xian.

"It's up to you to make or break it."

Han Guo looked at Xu Xian, who was arranging his sleeves, and opened his mouth to signal. Xu Xian looked at Han Guo's side face with a strange expression, and raised his hand to push back the cigarette he was about to smoke.

"I bet it might happen."

Han Guo looked at her with a dry grin: "That's really a bet." 'Maybe'? ”

Xu Xian chuckled: "You are very confident? Don't think you need to, perhaps? ”

Han Guo shook his head and didn't speak, Xu Xian was silent for a while, looked around, and happened to Lin Yunhua coming over with coffee.

Xu Xian got up and said politely: "May I ask ...... bathroom?"

Lin Yunhua was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Follow me." ”

Xu Xian followed Lin Yunhua and left, Han looked over, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Look around without ashtrays, presumably pure women's studios. Non-smoker, right?

Han Guo quietly took a disposable paper cup and poured some water, and went out to suck it in the corridor.

How much or a little, how to say?

Success or failure is in this move, and Han Guo is also thinking about what if. In case people are not satisfied, they feel bad. It's true that you don't have the right to directly restrict you from creating. But there are some things that don't need to be explicit.

In today's society, if anyone comes openly, you have to look up to him, at least go straight.

Looking out the window with a frown, Han Guo thought about how to interpret the script for a while, and what kind of questions and questions the other party would raise. What is the other person's concern? How can it be solved. After all, people are professionals. Han Guo's self-confidence could not swell to the extent that the bird spread its wings and hated the sky. is a professional writer who has written the kind of hit drama that swept Asia.

Can you really fool the past with this bit of funny nonsense?

"It's early."

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him, Han Guo turned back in confusion, and subconsciously the paper cup in his hand almost fell to the ground. And in the end, it didn't fall, but it also sprinkled some water.

"Uh...... Why are you here?! ”

Han Guo didn't wait for the other party to speak, snuffed out the cigarette butt and stepped forward, dragged the woman to the side and took a closer look around, and then leaned over and lowered his voice: "What happened last night?" How did I get drunk? ”

That's right. It was last night's meeting in Pingshui...... The second woman. The one in the bar.

The woman looked at him with a smile at this time, looked at Han Guo, shook her head and said: "Then when Han Writer got up, he didn't look at whether there were any wounds around his body, did he take out any organs or something?" ”

Han Guo was surprised, pointed at the woman and smiled: "You are also very talented as a writer, at least this imagination is really ......"

Han Guo said as he subconsciously touched his lower back. The woman was stunned for a moment, and laughed at his movements.

Han Guo also laughed, and then suddenly shook his head to look at her: "That's not right." What the hell happened last night? ”

After speaking, looking around, Han Guo couldn't explain: "This is an office building, right?" Why are you here? Not a housewife? ”

The woman stretched out her hand to the door: "I have come for the same purpose as you." ”

Han Guo was stunned, not waiting to guess anything. The woman was already walking towards the door. Han Guo suddenly heard Lin Yunhua's voice inside, and then ...... It was Seo Hyun's greeting.

"Writer Park."

"Park Ji-eun writer, Anihasai has."

The corners of Han Guo's mouth twitched, and his body was a little stiff. No...... No way?

"Writer Han came in?"

Lin Yunhua pushed the door and motioned to Han Guo, who was standing outside. Holding back a smile, he said, "It seems that Park Ji-eun is a writer, you have already seen it...... Many times, right? ”

Han Guo smiled dryly and slowly moved over. No matter how embarrassing, confused, and impactful, you still have to face it after all.

When he arrived at the door, Han Guo went in and looked at the woman...... Now it's Park Ji-eun a writer. Sitting there smiling and talking to Seo Hyun cordially, and Seo Hyun obviously didn't seem to be seeing her for the first time.

"You...... Do you know writer Park Ji-eun? ”

Han Guo looked at the writer Park Ji-eun who seemed to be smiling. Grinning, how unnatural and unnatural the expression is. Subconsciously sat behind Xu Xian and asked.

"Poof."

Lin Yunhua turned his head and covered his mouth and laughed, and Xu Xian couldn't turn around to look at Han Guo while crying and laughing.

You may not have noticed what this is about. A sofa that is a couch. Writers Seo Hyun and Park Ji-eun sat sideways facing each other...... Then Han came in and sat behind Seo Hyun and leaned over to look at Park Ji-eun. Don't talk about it if you don't have any interest, the key is that you came over to talk to people today, and Xu Xian is just incidental.

Now what do you want?! Are you hiding behind Xu Xian and talking to others?! You lack mother's love?! You are too comics, hiding behind your mother's back, biting your fingers, looking at the stink, don't you have a Bilian!

"Huh. Do you have to drink a little to be less shy? ”

Writer Park Ji-eun's identity was exposed at this time, so his aura was fully opened or recovered. looked at Han Guo with his legs crossed, and said teasingly.

However, after glancing at Lin Yunhua, Lin Yunhua bowed over to tidy up the reception room. Writer Park Ji-eun got up and stretched out his hand to signal, and Han Guo was dragged by Seo Hyun's anger and pushed forward. Han Guo took a deep breath, and then frowned a little and followed along.

Xu Xian couldn't help but smile and patted his waist to signal him to face him straight, Han Guo paused, turned around and glared at her: "You already knew?!" ”

Seo Hyun Liang smiled, stopped his hair and said softly: "Last night, it was the writer Park Ji-eun who asked someone to inform me to pick you up." Of course, you'll know when you meet. It's just that she said that you don't even know her identity, and you've seen her when you were in New York, USA. So let me hide it. So far, so far. ”

"Go back and clean you up!"

Han Guo looked around and raised his hand to whip her...... pp a little.

Xu Xian rubbed his back with a soft cry, biting his lip and glaring at him. Han Guo had already taken a deep breath and walked into the reception room.

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"Let's get to know each other officially."

Park Ji-eun sat across from him with a smile. He saluted and said, "I'm Park Ji-eun." Pom-Gang Smecta. ”

Han Guo also subconsciously saluted: "Inside, Han Guo Yi Mida." ”

Park Ji-eun smiled and nodded at Han Guo, who was sitting down: "I already knew about you." As a result, I invited a glass of wine, and I didn't even say a word, shook my face and left. ”

Han Guo smiled dryly: "The United States." America is a special place, and it's not good to get there. ”

After speaking, he pointed around, Han Guohan smiled: "You see that yesterday in the Korean bar, there was a lot of fun. ”

"Haha."

Park Ji-eun covered her mouth and smiled. Lin Yunhua brought the coffee drink over again. Xu Xian pushed Han Guo in disgust and got up to help.

Seeing Park Ji-eun look at him after laughing, Han Guo paused, coughed lightly and looked at the door, leaned over and signaled: "I don't care what I said yesterday...... Don't mind. ”

Fortunately, I didn't seem to say anything in my impression.

Park Ji-eun smiled: "No matter what you say?" That means you don't remember? ”

Han Guo was helpless: "I'm broken." Just remember to complain a few words about the Writers' Guild or something, just ......"

Han Guo didn't say it, this kind of thing is sober up at this time, and he is still a writer who has really become Park Ji-eun, so it's not easy to repeat it.

Park Ji-eun smiled and didn't care. But he looked at Han Guo curiously: "Meet twice." I recognize you. You didn't recognize me. I can feel that you're not pretending, but I don't understand that you have to interview me now that you have already given me the script. Haven't looked up my photos online? ”

Han Guo was helpless: "I have already checked." And it's not here, before I came to Korea, I saw your photos when you were on the air. ”

Looking at Park Ji-eun, Han Guo grinned: "But it's not the same at all." ”

Park Ji-eun was stunned for a moment, then sighed with a smile: "This is the truth." If I haven't seen a real person, I don't have many photos on the Internet. ”

Laughing and blinking, Park Ji-eun spoke: "It's you." Foreign writers, write a piece. But on the Internet, your photos, whether fat or thin, or even videos, seem to be there. It's comparable to a star. ”

Han Guo was helpless, and at this time, Lin Yunhua and Xu Xian also sat back again. Lin Yunhua is by Park Ji-eun's side, and Seo Hyun is naturally next to Han Guo.

Han Guo glanced at Xu Xian, and helplessly signaled to Park Ji-eun: "No way." Xu Xian's identity and popularity are there. Exposing the relationship with her, my attention may be higher than hers. ”

Park Ji-eun was stunned: "I understand the same height, what is the reason for being taller than her?" ”

Han Guo smiled dryly: "I'm curious about what I'm good about, so ugly, or if a foreigner was once so fat, he could actually counterattack the goddess." ”

"Haha."

"Oh, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Park Ji-eun and Lim Yun-hwa couldn't laugh, and Seo Hyun patted him in disgust.

Han Guo also laughed. Look at Park Ji-eun.

At this moment, finally a dramatic meeting.

A lot of things are about to really begin.

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