Seoul, this is a place name that has been mentioned countless times in Liu Yijing's pen.

But this is the first time he has actually come to this land.

Before he came, he was more or less curious about this place that was revered by the Koreans, but when he actually came here, the only trace of curiosity was shattered.

It can only be said that compared with the super modern metropolises in China, Seoul gives him the feeling... That's it.

Soon Liu Yijing, who had lost interest in this land, picked up his phone again, and sure enough, the "WWS" had already sent him many messages, and the content of these messages pointed in the same direction.

"WWS: Concert?!"

"qingjiao: uh-huh"

If you don't reply to messages this time, it's the turn of the "WWS" on the other end of the phone.

Liu Yijing didn't care, he changed into a T-shirt and jeans, put on his shoes, and walked out of the hotel.

Now that he has come to such a completely unfamiliar city, the first thing must be to taste the food here.

Although it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a food desert compared to China, he is still more interested in some of the more distinctive foods.

Like bibimbap, barbecue, fried chicken, etc... He is a physique that does not eat fat, so he has never wronged himself in terms of eating.

But one thing that makes him more heady is that the prices here are really a bit high, and many stores provide Alipay payment methods, but in terms of price...

Scary.

There are a lot of restaurants near the hotel that look delicious, and Liu Yijing didn't pick it, mainly because he couldn't read the Korean on it, so he casually found a shop that looked like it sold traditional Korean food and walked in.

Still like when he first took a bus from the airport to this place, with the blessing of translation software and English, Liu Yijing successfully ordered a bibimbap that he was very interested in, plus a bottle of peach soda.

While waiting for his meal to be presented, Liu Yijing took out his mobile phone again.

It's been almost four or five hours, and I still have to show up a little bit in the book friend group.

"Author: Green Pepper: Rising .jpg"

"Catch"

"Gave it up, didn't you?"

"Are you really going to meet Brother Yang?"

「？？？」

All kinds of strange suspicions made Liu Yijing couldn't help laughing, but I have to say that chatting with book friends is really interesting, and some good inspiration can come up from time to time.

Crowdfunding to write a book stone hammer.

"Author Qingjiao: After all, they make money, and the wool has to be returned to the sheep after all, isn't it funny.jpg

There is nothing false in what he said, after all, he can become famous now, thanks to Bae Joo-hyun and others who are going to hold a concert tomorrow night.

Especially Bae Joo-hyun, this is the heroine of his last book.

is also an important shareholder who can support him to come to Goryeo to watch the concert!

He wants to see what kind of "god" appearance this woman is called "god" by book friends and fans every day.

"What is the location of the green pepper, can you see Sister Pei up close?"

"I'm so envious, I also want to see Sister Pei's face."

"I heard that the young lady over there is good, pay attention to your body."

"Don't you want Brother Yang to lead the way? Taking a risk?"

"Here's your bibimbap."

In the interval between watching the group chat, Liu Yi's bereaved bibimbap was presented.

Using a spoon to vigorously stir the various side dishes and rice in the big bowl, Liu Yijing dug a bite of bibimbap and tasted it, and his slightly furrowed brows relaxed.

The taste is still not very different from the one in his brain, or... In fact, it is no different from Korean food in Japan.

It's just the taste of bibimbap, and he thought that when he came to the local area, he would taste something different from the one in China.

"So when will the new book be released?"

"It's been a month off, and the pigs in the production team don't dare to rest like this!"

At the mention of the new book, Liu Yijing's scalp began to tingle.

It's not that he didn't want to write it sooner, it's mainly that the last book really drained his energy, and more than 300 days of continuous work was really draining, so he didn't think about the next book at all this month.

But unlimited indulgence comes at a price.

He's been playing games for a month, but now when he's faced with the reality of having to prepare a new book, he's not as relaxed as he used to be.

At least... The plot that could be thought of casually, he had to think about it for a long time before he could make a rough decision.

It is obviously unrealistic to prepare a new book at such a pace.

That's why he came all the way from China to Seoul, maybe this trip will bring him some different gains.

"Author Green Pepper: At the latest at the beginning of next month, rest assured, I will definitely write"

"What about the outside?"

If Liu Yijing will have a headache when it comes to new books, then when it comes to extra...

He directly turned off the QQ on his mobile phone, ignored all the content of the group chat, and began to play dead in the real sense.

I can't think of how to write a new book.,As for the old book....

That's pure and too lazy to write.

Ahem, the rice is up, so it's better to eat first.

The bibimbap didn't surprise him much, and it seems that if you want to taste decent food in Seoul, you still have to ask someone who is more familiar with this area.

For those who are more familiar with this side...

Just as he was so distracted, the mobile phone he put on the table began to vibrate wildly.

It's still a familiar frequency, and the person who sent the message is also the familiar "WWS".

... Wait.

Isn't this just someone who is familiar with this area?

Liu Yijing's eyes lit up instantly, for people with a physique that does not eat fat, how to eat the best food in the most trouble-free way is their lifelong pursuit!

At least Liu Yijing himself is like this.

He glanced at the messages sent by the other party, and did not reply one by one, but cut straight to the point.

"qingjiao: Are there any food spots in Seoul that you would like to recommend?"

The messages he had sent were read in an instant.

"WWS: Food?"

"qingjiao: I'm eating this, I feel no different from the domestic one."

Liu Yijing took a picture of the bibimbap in front of him and sent it over.

...

Sun Shengwan, who was sitting in the nanny car and received the news, subconsciously clicked on the bibimbap that looked very appetizing, and at the same time stretched out two fingers and slid lightly on the mobile phone screen.

The picture suddenly zoomed in, and a Korean word on the side of the bowl caught her eye.

Without the slightest hesitation, she opened the search engine and searched for the word she saw, and in the next second, the addresses of the two stores popped up.

"Sister Joohyun, are you hungry?"

Staring at her phone, she came out coldly.

Pei Zhuhyun, who was sitting in front of her, subconsciously turned around: "Are you hungry?" ”

"I'm going to eat bibimbap."

"Huh? So suddenly? ”

"Hmm!"

Pei Zhuhyun didn't think much about it, she had known Sun Shengwan for more than ten years, and she knew very well that this sister was actually a person who occasionally had some four dimensions.

Ah, in layman's terms, it's just a simple idea to make a play.

If it's another request, Bae Joo-hyun may judge whether to agree or not based on time and future work, but it's like this to have a meal...

"Then let's go eat first, there's still enough time." Anyway, going to the company now is just a meal plus an afternoon rehearsal contact, so it's not like she wants to eat bibimbap too!

After answering Sun Sheng, she leaned into the front driver's seat and the co-pilot's position, and said softly: "Let's go to dinner first, go to the one near the company..."

"Let's go here!"

Without waiting for Bae Joo-hyun to finish speaking, Sun Shengwan stretched out his mobile phone and stuffed it into Bae Joo-hyun.

Bae Joo-hyun glanced at it, and then reported the address.

This small request, the agent will not refuse, so the nanny car drove straight towards the address of the mixed restaurant provided by Sun Shengwan without slowing down.

"WWS: Are you eating this right now?"

An excited smile resurfaced, and Sun Shengwan couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his lips, and hurriedly pressed such a text out.

After a few seconds, the other party's reply was finally belated.

"qingjiao: yes."

"WWS: Then you want me to recommend it, do you mean to change stores?"

"qingjiao: don't worry, this is all ordered, it's not a waste if you don't finish eating."

As a Chinese person, Liu Yijing naturally keeps the point of saving food firmly in mind.

Even if he is embarrassed to order something he doesn't like to eat, he will eat it cleanly.

After all, he was taught to grow up like this since he was a child, and the poem of Minnong was also memorized from childhood to adulthood.

"WWS: Isn't this restaurant delicious?"

"qingjiao: It's not that it's not delicious, it's just not as delicious as I imagined."

"WWS: That's a lot to ask for"

「qingjiao：...」

The familiar ellipsis made Sun Shengwan pout, this guy is every time, as soon as he hits the ellipsis, it means that this person is going to find an excuse not to reply to the message.

It seems that this has become a conventional thing, and she actually knows that sometimes the other party is reluctant to reply to her messages, but how to say it...

Seeing the appearance of this author named qingjiao who doesn't want to go back but has to go back really makes her feel funny.

The life of an artist is actually not as colorful as it seems, and under the glamorous appearance, there is a darkness that is completely unknown to countless outsiders.

If there is no object to be used for recreation, this circle will really be depressing to the point of collapse.

Since last year, Sun Shengwan has been obsessed with one thing, and that is to read books.

But her reading is not like reading some famous books, paper books...

She prefers to read some brain-blowing novels.

What novel would be relevant to her environment? Naturally, there is a fanfiction about artists!

Yes, just like those artists who have just debuted will search for themselves after the show, one day, Sun Shengwan searched for fan fiction about herself on the fiction website, and then it was out of control.

Watching the person with the same name as himself live in a city that is both familiar and unfamiliar to me is really a very novel experience.

As for the reasons for interest in the book "qingjiao"...

At the end of last year, after the release of their new album, the appearance of a boss surnamed Yang from Huaxia shocked all the members of their group.

The reason is simple, and that is that this boss bought a full 100,000 copies of their new album...

Although the purchasing power from Huaxia has always shocked them, it is really rare to see such a generous boss.

If you buy more, you will naturally get some benefits in some places, and it is natural that the boss surnamed Yang got a chance to make a video call with them very smoothly.

It was at that time...

"Ah, I like you all when I read novels."

When the other party told them this sentence in English, the members were stunned, and only she seemed to understand what the other party meant.

Because of this, she knew that in Huaxia, there were also a group of fans who liked them who would write novels related to them.

Language is never an obstacle in the face of interest.

In the end, Sun Shengwan got the Korean translation of "My Artist Neighbor" with pinyin, and became addicted to it after reading it.

For a while, she even really thought that Bae Joo-hyun had a boyfriend...

This incident also made Bae Joo-hyun complain about her a lot.

...

The nanny car was parked steadily at the door of the store recommended by Sun Shengwan.

Sun Sheng subconsciously got up, but before she could walk out of the back row, an arm was in front of her, blocking her direction.

At the same time that Sun Sheng raised his head in confusion, Pei Zhuhyun smiled, and a trace of doubt flashed in the depths of his soft eyes: "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm not going to eat."

"Just take it and take it away, do you still want to go to the store to eat?"

Sun Sheng froze after her movements, she seemed to be a little too excited.

The public's requirements for artists are generally strict, so from the beginning of their debut, the company has required them to avoid riots as much as possible.

Tomorrow itself is their concert, and today must be as low-key as possible.

If you rashly appear in the public eye, it is good that it does not cause riots, but if it brings riots and affects tomorrow's work, it will be troublesome.

There is a way to avoid this kind of crisis, and Bae Joo-hyun will definitely prefer the safest approach.

What's the safest thing? Naturally, it was best to ask the agent to go to the store to pack two servings of bibimbap that Sun Shengwan wanted to eat, and then take them to the company to eat.

As for the store? Don't even think about it.

"Ahh

"After winning, do you have something to hide from me?"

Bae Joo-hyun was keenly aware of Sun Shengwan's irrationality.

It's normal to want to eat bibimbap, but I want to run to the store to eat it without caring for anything... This is not quite in line with her consistent impression of Sun Shengwan.

This smart sister wouldn't have done such a stupid thing, like... She was anxious to see someone.

The more she thought about it, the more strange she felt, Bae Joo-hyun reached out to hug Sun Shengwan's slender waist, and after clearly feeling the tactile abdominal muscles on the other party's waist and abdomen with her arms, the smile on her face became more and more curious.

"Honestly, is there something wrong!"

Sun Shengwan struggled to get up, glanced at the sister who seemed to be in a pretty good mood today, and muttered in a low voice: "It would be nice if it was a silly white sweet like in the book." ”

"Huh?"

"Nothing!"