Entertainment life from early spring

At dusk, a cloud of clouds, entrusted by the night, hangs in the western sky, glowing with pink and red. The two tones of cold and warm are intertwined at this time, occupying their own airspace.

The route at Gimpo Airport is as busy as ever, and the roar of the turbofan engine echoes in the clouds.

In the cold night, an airplane penetrated the clouds and slowly fell into the embrace of sunset and lights.

In the parking lot shrouded in dim lights, Lin Yuliang stood next to the motorcycle and took out all the protective gear stored in the saddlebag.

He placed his mobile phone on his back on the back seat of his motorcycle. While putting on protective gear, he did not forget to glance at it from time to time.

The phone made a dinging sound, and the screen flashed brightly. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and bit the strap of the elbow protector in his hand, freed his hand that was originally holding the strap to pick up the phone, and at the same time

The focus of attention is completely placed on the pop-up text message.

[How about riding back after a hard day? Why not take the rail transit near Gimpo Airport, or take the airport bus, which is very convenient.]——A

Gritting his teeth, he turned his head and pulled hard to tighten the straps, then turned his elbow joints a few times. After confirming that the tightness was comfortable, he leaned back on the car. His fingers danced rapidly on the screen, and the blank input box began to

Characters pop out one by one.

[There was no subway to catch a flight in the morning. When I took a taxi, I estimated the fare and found that it was more cost-effective to park two wheels in the parking lot, so I just rode here. And I had to attend a party later, so it was more convenient to ride a bicycle. 】

After quickly replying to the message, he slid his finger up and down and looked back at the chat history between the two of them.

From the scenery we saw to interesting anecdotes from recent activities, it was scattered here and there, with almost no structure. Just one person started the conversation, and the other person would take the initiative to continue the conversation, and the conversation continued wherever it went.

But just such a simple chat, the two of them enjoyed it endlessly. In just half an hour after getting off the plane and resuming communication, their chat history was already piled up and they could not even begin to scroll through it.

[There are also parties...Senior, your schedule is very dense this day. When does the party start?] - A Yun

[There is still about an hour and a half before the agreed time. The location is near the studio where Shi Biyou shoots the TV series. Calculating the distance, we should be able to make it in time.]

【⊙▂⊙! There will be traffic jams on the road from the airport to there, and the long hours in the car are quite stressful, so be careful. By the way, how do you feel about the protective gear I gave you?】——A Yun

[It feels very comfortable to wear, Consamida, Shibi XI (￣▽￣)~*]

This time, it wasn't until the screen dimmed that a new message popped up again.

[Then it’s better to be audited by Lin]——A Yun

Seeing the content of the reply, Lin Yuliang tapped his fingers in turn on the seat. His eyes flickered, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, and he flicked his fingers again.

【Are you almost at the dormitory?】

In the night sky, the gibbous moon gradually waxed. A few cold white stars began to twinkle, and the setting sun danced across the sky, struggling to leave the last crimson cloud, but eventually it gradually dissipated in the blue night.

After another long few minutes, Lin Yuliang sat astride the car, leaning forward close to the fuel tank, and kept pressing the power button with his thumb.

The flickering fluorescence of the phone illuminated his face, his lower lip was slightly raised, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were full of longing as he looked at the phone held out of the front of the car with one hand, much like the way Jingshan looked when he was teased with a toy.

.

【Well, it’s already downstairs...＞﹏＜】——A Yun

【See you later when we are filming in Jingshan, have a good rest.】

【Within(＾▽＾)】

After sending the message, he held the phone with both hands like a child venting his emotions, shook it up and down several times, and made a purring sound in his throat.

Beep beep beep!!!

The honking of the bus horn on the street suddenly woke him up. He straightened up sharply and looked around to the left and right. Seeing no one around, he quickly took off the helmet on the handlebar and put it on.

After taking off the mask, he seemed to suddenly remember something. He tapped his fingers messily on the fuel tank. After hesitating for a moment, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and added a message.

[By the way, you should also pay attention to safety. Remember to remind people sitting in the front passenger seat to fasten their seat belts.]

...

"...It was only a few years later that the heroine discovered that the person she was marrying had actually had another relationship with her. After several efforts to save her failed, she decided to divorce. Then she discovered that there was a better person around her, a better person.

The encounter finally achieved a reversal of career and relationship."

After speaking, Pu Zhien raised the glass to her lips and put the mixed bomb wine into her throat in one gulp. The bitter and spicy taste stimulated her hands and eyes to clench. After holding her breath for a while, she opened her eyes and let out a breath of wine, her eyes shining brightly.

To the seat opposite, "How do you feel? Is it interesting?"

"It sounds familiar...it feels similar to the structure of the drama you just finished filming." Cheng Mengjie picked up the wine bottle and filled the empty glass in front of Park Zhien, "Same world view?"

Park Ji-eun picked up the fried rice cake and put it into his mouth. He sipped it on the edge of the wine glass and nodded, "Well, it was originally a scrap I wrote in the previous story. M Headquarters intends to invest in the second part, so I took it out first.

I will ask you when I get the chance."

"Ji Eun Noona seems to like to write this kind of reversal plot, and the female protagonists have relatively strong personalities. But from a boy's point of view...it feels a bit useless."

As soon as the crisp words fell, Pu Zhien turned his gaze over and rolled his eyes, "What? Can't girls in TV dramas be stronger?"

Bai Chengjiu, who was rolled his eyes at him, put down his chopsticks, pushed the pot of meat in front of him to the middle of the table with a smile, and licked his lips, "I don't have such a prejudice. I was teased by Meng Jie as early as when I was working."

Na is trained."

Bang! Cheng Mengjie slammed her chopsticks on the table, and looked up and down Baichengjiu's body with wide eyes, as if looking for a suitable place to strike, "Ah?! How long have you been away from my direct jurisdiction? Are your wings stiff? You can't

Forget it, you will be under my control again next month!"

"Yes, yes, Noona, you are right."

Baicheng shrank his neck for a long time, his eyes wandering between the two people. After realizing that he couldn't afford to offend either of them, he huddled himself even smaller, wishing he could huddle in the corner. His eyes looked at the other two empty seats.

His eyes were full of hope, and he had never looked forward to the arrival of the other two people so much.

"Why aren't you talking? I don't seem to be late either."

Hearing the voice that sounded together with the door opening and closing, Baicheng, who was in a depressed state, became energetic for a while. He patted the table and stood up enthusiastically, pointing to the seat opposite him, "Brother Yuliang, you are here, sit down quickly.

.”

"...You're drunk just after the game started?" Lin Yuliang complained about Baicheng Jiu's uncharacteristic behavior while taking off his clothes and hanging them on the hangers. After sitting down, he looked at the empty seat on the other side of Park Zhien, "Where's Brother Shimin?"

?Not yet?”

"He's still in a meeting. I'm getting married to a new couple. The girl is from a new group recommended by Han Sung-soo XI. She paid for it." Park Ji-eun rolled her fingers along the rim of the cup and turned to look at Lin Yuliang, "Speaking of which

You still know my husband’s family, Park Jae Jung XI, are you familiar with it?”