Side.

Lin Yun'er sat quietly.

Listening to Tiffany and Kwon Yoo-ri talking about Lee Seung-woo, Lim Yoon-a was silent and didn't say a word.

However, the past with Lee Seung-woo flashed in his mind one by one.

Nothing to say all the way.

When I got home from the airport, it was already dark.

After saying hello to her family, Lin Yuna found an excuse to rest and returned to the bedroom, lay on the bed, and unconsciously picked up her mobile phone and flipped out Lee Seung-woo's number.

But looking at the number, Lin Yun'er wanted to press it several times, but she couldn't help it.

She really wanted to call Lee Seung-woo, but after she got through, what should she say to Lee Seung-woo, and what can she say to Lee Seung-woo?

Just looking at her phone, Lin Yun'er was confused.

At the same time, Busan.

It was completely dark, and in a restaurant, Lee Seung-woo was eating with Lee Jung-jae, Son Ye-jin and others.

Tomorrow is the Baeksang Art Awards, Lee Seung-woo didn't get the nomination and didn't bother to go back, but Lee Jung-jae is a finalist for the actor and has a lot of hope of winning the award, so after the shooting tomorrow morning, Lee Jung-jae will rush back to Seoul in the afternoon to attend the award ceremony.

And because of this.

After the day's shooting, several main creators gathered for dinner, one to see off Lee Jung-jae, and the other to wish Lee Jung-jae a victory.

on the dining table.

Push the cup and change the lamp, and stagger.

Laughing and talking, the party was gradually coming to an end, Li Chengyou picked up the water cup and was about to drink saliva to moisten his throat, when suddenly, a mobile phone rang.

Lee Seung-woo casually took out his mobile phone, looked down, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

To his surprise, the caller displayed on the phone turned out to be-

Lin Yuna!

This girl hasn't been in touch with him for a few months, why did she suddenly call again?

Li Chengyou hesitated slightly, thought about it, or looked up at Li Zhengzai and the others with a smile, and said hello: "Brother Zhengzai, you talk first, I'll go out and answer the phone." ”

After saying hello, Lee Seung-woo stood up and walked out of the box.

After leaving the box, Lee Seung-woo answered the phone and put his mobile phone to his ear.

And then.

Lee Seung-woo was speechless.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, there was no movement on the other side, Li Chengyou put down his mobile phone and looked at it, the mobile phone was still in a talking state, but Lin Yun'er, the girl, called, but she didn't say a word, what are you doing.

Rolling his eyes, Li Chengyou was too lazy to waste time, and spoke first: "Hey, speak!" ”

However.

There was still no movement on the other side.

Cut!

This girl has a sick brain!

Li Chengyou complained in his heart, and asked again: "I said what are you looking for me?" If you have something, say, if you don't talk again, I'll hang up. ”

Outcome.

Still no one answered.

Lee Seung-woo: "......"

This girl definitely has a hole in her brain!

"I'll say it one last time, if you have something to say, I'll really hang up if you don't say anything again!"

After saying this, Lee Seung-woo waited for a few more seconds, but the other side was still silent, and no one paid attention to him at all.

Lee Seung-woo was depressed.

Putting down the phone again and looking at it, the phone was still in a call state, Li Chengyou pulled the corners of his mouth, and he was really convinced.

Get!

Don't talk nonsense, don't bother to pay attention to you.

Hung up the phone casually, Li Chengyou turned around and was about to return to the box, but after walking a few steps, he still couldn't hold back his doubts, Li Chengyou hesitated slightly, and called Lin Yun'er again.

Outcome.

The bell rang for dozens of seconds, but Lin Yun'er couldn't connect.

Lee Seung-woo: "......"

Niang Xipi, play me!

I didn't speak, and I didn't answer, what kind of nerves did this girl have?

Never mind!

Don't take any, too lazy to waste time with you.

Putting away his mobile phone, Lee Seung-woo turned around and returned to the box, too lazy to think about Lin Yun'er.

Ten minutes later, the dinner ended.

After settling the bill, the restaurant was not far from the hotel where the crew stayed, and several people walked back to the hotel.

Say goodbye to each other and return to their rooms.

Lee Seung-woo sat on the sofa and rested for a while, took out the script and was about to study the content of tomorrow's shooting, when suddenly, there were a few tuk-tuks, and a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Lee Seung-woo walked to the back of the door and opened the door, and when he saw Son Ye-jin standing outside the door, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Angry?"

Son Ye-jin pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't invite me in?" ”

Li Chengyou came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Nuna, please come in." ”

After Son Ye-jin came in, he closed the door, and Lee Seung-woo was puzzled: "Is there something wrong with me when you are angry?" ”

Son Ye-jin glanced at Lee Seung-woo and said with a smile: "Come over and comfort you." ”

Lee Seung-woo: "......"

I don't understand.

Comfort me? What do I have to be comforted in?

Li Chengyou laughed and said, "I'm confused when I say that." By the way, please take a seat. ”

Wait for Son Ye-jin to sit down.

Lee Seung-woo asked again: "Do you want to drink a glass of water?" ”

Son Ye-jin shook her head.

Seeing this, Li Chengyou also sat down, smiled, and rehashed the old words: "Nu Na just said that he wanted to comfort me, what is Nu Na going to comfort me?" ”

Son Ye-jin smiled: "Tomorrow is the Baeksang Art Awards, and you don't plan to go back this time, are you a little disappointed?" ”

Lee Seung-woo: "......"

I thought it was something, and I was here for a long time.

Li Chengyou smiled dumbly and shook his head: "Thank you Nu Na for your concern, I really don't care about this." ”

No matter what country you are in the entertainment industry, qualifications and traditions are very important. Son Ye-jin may feel that with the word-of-mouth and box office results of "The Secret That Can't Be Said", he didn't even make the shortlist this time, so he will inevitably feel disappointed, so he refused to participate in the award ceremony of the Baeksang Art Awards.

But in fact, Lee Seung-woo didn't take it seriously at all.

Not to mention that he has only debuted for more than two years, which is much worse than his predecessors with higher qualifications than him, in terms of film genre, compared with commercial films, industry insiders or judges prefer those artistic and acupuncture movies.

This is not only in the Korean entertainment industry, but also in China or Europe and the United States.

The more correct it is, the more artistic it is, and the more favored it is by industry insiders and professional judges, on the contrary, those commercial blockbusters, no matter how high the box office is, even if they are shortlisted for nomination, it is difficult to win awards.

Lee Seung-woo positioned himself as a commercial film director from the beginning, and he didn't think about filming those artistic and acupuncture disadvantages, so he gave up on the award a long time ago, let alone any loss.

But Son Ye-jin mistakenly thought that Lee Seung-woo was taking care of face, and was slapping a swollen face to become fat, and said euphemistically: "Seung-woo, you are still young now, and there will be opportunities in the future." In fact, for us film practitioners, awards are important, but what is more important is the box office performance of the film. If there are only awards and no box office, no matter how many honors you get, in fact, it is just a false name and cannot be exchanged for much real profit.

After all, the film market is a capital market, everything still depends on the box office performance, especially for you, you have only debuted for two years, and winning or losing for a while is not the real success or failure. ”

Lee Seung-woo: "......"

You're right, but the thing is, I really don't care.

Lee Seung-woo smiled bitterly in his heart, but Son Ye-jin had good intentions after all, and he could only nod helplessly.