Peninsula: The Great Producer

Qi Yaojiu didn't care at all about what the person next to him wrote.

She took out a small marker from her bag, found an empty table, covered the love lock with her left hand, and wrote quickly with the marker in her right hand. I was very curious about what Li Zhien wrote, "Qi Yaojiu".

What I am curious about is not what IU will write, but what is the meaning of IU covering it up now since it will be hung on the guardrail after writing.

He muttered to himself.

While writing, Lee Ji-eun occasionally looked up at Ki Yo-jiu.

Whenever he makes eye contact with Ki Yo-gu, he always says, "Oppa, don't peek."

Qi Yaojiu smiled, his eyes and smile were very doting, and he said gently: "I didn't peek, but won't I be able to see it in a while?"

"Anyway, I can't peek now."

The little girl's innocence is truly innocent.

After Lee Ji-eun finished writing, she checked it herself, nodded with satisfaction, and then was stunned again.

The reaction was like saying, "Oh right, I finished writing and Qi Yaojiu still has to write, so why did I cover it up just now? I should have let Qi Yaojiu write first, and then I should have finished writing and hung it directly on the guardrail."

His face was full of regret.

Li Zhien said cautiously: "Oppa, you write on the back, and you can't look at what I write while you write."

The love lock is still in Lee Ji-eun's hand.

“Give it to me.”

"I'll hold it, Oppa writes"

Ki Yo-gu expressed confusion as to how Lee Ji-eun could write with the lock in her hand.

Lee Ji-eun expressed her feelings directly through her actions. She placed the lock flat on the table and used both hands at the same time, with her thumb and index finger forming an arc to tightly grip the edge of the love lock.

He gestured to Qi Yaojiu to go to the other side of the table, so that there would be space to write, and he wouldn't have to worry about the love lock sliding around while he was writing.

It’s the same principle as ancient scholars using paperweights when writing, except that the paperweight in front of us has been replaced by the lively and lovely Lee Ji-eun.

There must be a secret.

Anyone who can't contain their curiosity will definitely find a way to see what Lee Ji-eun wrote.

But Ki Yo-gu is an exception. It seems that he is really not curious about what Lee Ji-eun wrote.

He calmly took a marker and wrote on the love lock, stroke by stroke, "May this year go smoothly."

Li Zhien asked in confusion; "Oppa, this is a love lock, you wrote it..."

Qi Yaojiu looked up at Li Zhien and said, "Isn't it hung there for making wishes?"

"yes"

"My wish is that everything goes smoothly this year."

"But……"

"It can't all be about love, right? We don't have any love at all."

Li Zhien was unhappy.

Qi Yaojiu added, "Just come back next year and make a new wish."

This sentence rekindled Li Zhien's hope.

Doesn’t that mean they will still spend Valentine’s Day together next year?

Then we went to the 63 Building Observation Deck to make a wish with a padlock.

Next year I must prepare the most special love lock in advance. Not only next year, but what if we spend every Valentine's Day together in the future?
and many more.

Did Qi Yaojiu sneak a peek at what he wrote just now? Otherwise, why would he suddenly say that?

The smiling Lee Ji-eun immediately frowned again.

Between asking and not asking, Lee Ji-eun finally chose not to ask.

She was not stupid. Qi Yaojiu didn't know it originally, so asking this question was like admitting it herself.

Qi Yaojiu blew on the ink on the heart lock.

“Okay, it’s done.”

IU picked up the love lock and hid it behind her.

When she walked to the guardrail, she found that almost every place that Lee Ji-eun could reach was hung with various lock cylinders.

I looked up and saw that there was an empty space high up, but the problem was that I couldn't reach it even if I stood on tiptoe.

When she was feeling depressed, Lee Ji-eun glanced at Ki Yo-jiu who was standing beside her with his hands behind his back.

Give him the lock cylinder?

No, what if Qi Yaojiu peeks while locking the door?

Qi Yaojiu, who was standing by, seemed to have heard Li Zhien's thoughts and slowly said, "Is there no seat you like?"

Li Zhien instinctively replied: "I'm still looking." Qi Yaojiu said again: "You don't want to ride on my neck and hang on the highest place."

Hey.

You know what, this method is really good.

Li Zhien cleared her throat and said, "Oppa, if..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Lee Ji-eun felt like she was floating.

After riding on Lee Ji-eun's neck, Ji Yo-jiu directly put his arms around Lee Ji-eun and picked her up.

“I can’t hold on much longer.”

Lee Ji-eun looked down at Ki Yo-jiu who was holding her.

At this moment, Lee Ji-eun wanted to take pictures more than the padlock.

"Hang up, Miss."

"Ah, oh"

IU lifted the lock cylinder and hung it in an empty position high up, without having time to separate the sides. When Ji Yaojiu put IU down, IU looked up to confirm and found that the font on the outward side of the lock cylinder was her own font.

"Oppa, let's go"

Pushing Ki Yo-gu, Lee Ji-eun just wanted to leave here quickly.

Qi Yaojiu still took a look.

"Got it, go ahead, don't push me."

"That's too late"

"Don't you want to see the panoramic view of Seoul?"

“You can see all this online.”

Qi Yaojiu thought that since he was already here, the ticket money was spent on sightseeing, so it would be a waste if he didn't even take a look.

But in the end, he was no match for Lee Ji-eun's push.

In the elevator.

IU changed the subject.

Qi Yaojiu did not mention what was written on the lock core.

He just saw a general idea. Lee Ji-eun wrote words like "next year" and "Oppa".

"where are we going?"

Nonhyeon-dong

Qi Yaojiu blurted out: "You're not going to a wizard's shop to have your fortune told, are you?"

IU blinked rapidly and muttered, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that."

Qi Yaojiu quickly said, "I don't believe this."

Li Zhien raised her head and looked at Qi Yaojiu and said, "But doesn't Oppa have any faith?"

Qi Yaojiu shrugged and said, "It's not that I don't have any faith. I usually only believe in the God of Wealth."

"The God of Wealth? What is that?"

"He's the god who controls wealth. Everyone in the world should believe in him. After all, who doesn't want to be rich?"

Lee Ji-eun listened with great interest. She really didn't know there was such a god before. Since Ki Yo-gu believed in him, she wanted to believe in him too. Besides, Lee Ji-eun entered society early and besides liking music, the most important thing for her was to make money through music to change the living conditions of herself and her family.

"Oppa, is there anything I need to do to believe in the God of Wealth?"

Qi Yaojiu thought for a moment and thought of teasing Li Zhien, so he deliberately said, "You must pray sincerely."

"There's no sign of worship in Oppa's house."

"Now is the age of the internet. As long as you are sincere, you don't necessarily have to place offerings at home."

"???"

Qi Yaojiu didn't say anything more. He took out his phone and searched for a picture of the God of Wealth on the Internet. He brought it to Li Zhien and said, "This is the God of Wealth. Just pray to him sincerely for half a minute every morning after you wake up."

"Is this okay?"

"Well, I'll send you the picture via MMS. You can save it on your phone. Every morning when you wake up, open the picture and pray. Remember to be sincere."

"Okay, I get it. If I'm sincere, I'll become very rich, right?"

"Yes, you will become very rich."

One dares to say it, and the other dares to believe it.

In fact, compared to the God of Wealth, IU might as well get up every day and worship Ki Yo-jiu.

His role seems to be even better than that of the God of Wealth. (End of this chapter)