Peninsula: These female celebrities are all so neurotic.

Chapter 95 The Girl Who Wants to Hide in the Ground

The next day at 7 PM, at the entrance of the SM building.

Jin Qiutian stood at the bottom of the steps, her hoodie pulled down below her eyebrows, staring at the glass wall next to the main entrance, looking like a quail.

Three figures were reflected in the glass wall.

She, Liu Zimu, and Liu Zhenghua.

All three were dressed in the same outfit.

The black hoodie had the words "Shiguang Coffee" printed on the back, and the font size was even larger than when I went to the concert last time.

The front of each of the three figures reads, "Autumn is the best!"

On the ribbon tied in Jin Qiutian's hair was printed the words "[The President's Distant Enemy Season 2]".

Holding up a KT board that reads, "Thank you for your hard work, seniors at SM Entertainment! We'll treat you to coffee this autumn!"

Liu Zhenghua carried a camera stand on his back and had a small camera hanging on his chest.

Seeing that there was a lot of stuff, he handed a large bag of coffee to Liu Zimu, and then raised his camera to take pictures of the two of them.

Golden autumn is like a puppet on a string, holding up a sign with its head bowed low, as if it wants to disappear into the ground!

Liu Zimu pulled her up, ignoring her social anxiety, and launched into a long speech that made Liu Zhenghua laugh.

Not to mention that some fans behind them had already started whispering among themselves.

"That outfit looks familiar. Is it the one from BLACKPINK's last concert?"

"Right, right, Shiguang Coffee! I remember now! The president's distant enemy!"

In the golden autumn, ears are so hot they could be used to fry an egg.

She tightened the hoodie a little, then realized it was too tight and hurt her chin, so she loosened it and wrapped her fingers around the string twice, making a knot.

She decided that she would never show her face again, no matter what.

"Oppa." Her voice came out muffled from her collar.

"Huh? You can't even speak properly?" After Liu Zimu finished speaking, he looked down and counted the number of coffee cups in the paper bag. Fifty cups, packaged according to flavor, with each bag labeled with a marker.

"Can I go back now?"

"Where are you going?" Liu Zimu didn't even look up. "You're standing right here. You're the main character this time. Zhenghua, we've been busy all day getting all this done."

"But those people are filming us! It's so embarrassing, I want to die!" Jin Qiutian gently tugged at his sleeve.

Liu Zimu looked up and saw that, sure enough, many people's phone cameras were pointed directly at the three of them.

Even after the shoot was over, they were still whispering to each other, their smiles impossible to hide.

Jin Qiutian covered her face, on the verge of tears.

Liu Zhenghua remained calm, taking the KT support sign and holding it up without his hand trembling even once.

He even turned to smile at the fans and waved the support sign in his hand.

"Hey! Jung-hwa oppa, you're still waving at them?" Kim Qiu-tian lowered her voice.

"It's just politeness," Liu Zhenghua said. "If they take pictures of us, it means our guy did a good job. Qiutian, you better keep it up later!"

Jin Qiu cried out in anguish, "Oppa! How could Joo-hyun unnie agree to such an outrageous request? This has really put me in a terrible situation. Joo-hyun unnie is so love-struck; I really need to talk some sense into her!"

"Oh, Jin Qiutian, do you even know how much I've sacrificed for you, and you still don't appreciate it?"

After Liu Zimu finished cursing, he took out his phone, dialed a number, and it rang twice before being answered.

"Bae Joo-hyun, we've arrived at your company. Fifty cups of coffee. Could you come down and show us inside?"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, followed by footsteps.

"Wait here, I'll be right down." Bae Joo-hyun's voice could be heard even through the phone; she was laughing.

After listening intently to the whole thing, Jin Qiutian tucked her ears back into her collar.

She didn't know if she was ashamed or truly ashamed; in any case, the two emotions were mixed together, and she couldn't tell which was stronger.

A person came out of the main entrance.

It wasn't Bae Joo-beom, it was Kim Eun-jin.

She was wearing a black down jacket, her hair was casually tied up, she held her phone to her ear, and walked quickly.

Upon reaching the three, Kim Eun-jin hung up the phone, looked them up and down, lingered on Liu Zimu's hoodie for two seconds, then moved to the ribbon in Kim Qiu-tian's hair, her lips twitching several times.

Then she held up her phone, opened the camera, and took a picture of the three of them.

Jin Qiutian froze, her eyes widening, and stammered, "S-senpai?"

"Eunjin noona!" Liu Zimu's lips twitched, and he forced himself to go forward and greet her.

Kim Eun-jin took another picture: "Zhu-fa said you were coming to deliver coffee, but I didn't expect this kind of commotion. I had to take a picture to remember this, hahaha, it's so funny!"

She put her phone away and led the three of them into SM Entertainment, arriving at the lobby.

She smiled and gestured in the direction behind her.

Bae Joo-fa came running out of the hall.

The beige coat was one that Liu Zimu had seen before. Her hair was loose and untied, and when she ran, the ends of her hair swayed on her shoulders.

She was followed by a male and a female staff member who were there to move the coffee.

As Pei Zhufa ran closer, the expression on her face changed from anticipation to confusion, and then from confusion to disbelief.

She stared at Liu Zimu's hoodie for several seconds, then moved her gaze up to his face. Her lips moved slightly, and she looked at the ribbon in Jin Qiutian's hair before finally fixing her gaze on the support sign that Liu Zhenghua was holding.

"Liu Zimu".

"Hmm, why that expression?"

"Are you here to deliver coffee or set up a stall? Didn't you say you wanted to see us dance in the fall?"

Liu Zimu handed the heaviest bag of coffee to the staff behind her: "We're here to show our support and cheer on Qiutian."

Bae Joo-hyun walked up to him, tilted her head to look at the small words on the ribbon in his hair, and read them aloud: "The president is home today. He delivered coffee to his senior, Qiu-tian."

After reading it aloud, she tilted her head slightly and looked up at Liu Zhenghua's head: 【Senior Qiutian is the cutest!】

In the golden autumn, she hid her head even deeper, her face turning completely red, and she never showed her face.

Liu Zimu remained expressionless: "I'm here today to support you. Here, fifty cups—Americano, latte, hot cocoa—you can share them with everyone."

Bae Joo-hyun stared at him for two seconds, pursed her lips several times, but didn't ask any further questions.

You know, when she learned that Liu Zimu was coming to the company to support them, she was so happy that she kept talking to herself in front of the mirror for a long time.

But is this show of support for her or for the golden autumn season?

Although they looked funny, she was still speechless.

He shook his head, took out his phone from his coat pocket, and took a picture of the stack of coffee paper bags.

He took another photo of the three of them; how could he miss such a precious photo?

I'll make this jerk laugh himself to death later.

Kim Ye-rin and Kang Seul-gi also rushed out, and seeing the three of them, they laughed so hard they couldn't straighten up.

Kim Eun-jin wanted to take their picture, but Kim Qiu-tian refused to show her face.

"Autumn! Don't be shy! You're going to debut! Hurry up! We're waiting for you!" Bae Joo-beol held back her laughter and helped Kim Autumn untie the drawstring of her hoodie.

She and her two younger sisters looked at Jin Qiuqiu's flushed face and the ribbon in her hair, and couldn't help but burst out laughing again!

Bae Joo-hyun suppressed a laugh, her tone gentle: "We're so happy you came in autumn, you don't need to dress like this."

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Unnie, Oppa is so mean, he's really going to kill me!" Kim Qiutian hugged Bae Joo-hyun, on the verge of tears!

Bae Joo-hyun and the other two quickly suppressed their laughter and comforted her.

Liu Zimu swaggered over to the bespectacled receptionist, handed her a cup of coffee, and asked with a smile, "Yejin, are the Girls' Generation seniors here? We want to go find them too."

Bae Joo-hyun's smile vanished, her eyes turning cold. Who was this scoundrel eyeing?

The receptionist with glasses chuckled, "That's a company secret, I can't tell you! But you can ask Minghao over there watching the show, he's Taeyeon's manager!"

After saying that, he even winked.

Liu Zimu immediately understood, picked up a cup of coffee and leaned over: "Brother Minghao, I, Liu Zimu, want to discuss something with you! It's just..."

Park Myung-ho actually knew him; he was the one who cooked. His manager at the company and everyone here knew him. Seeing this, he smiled and said, "Okay!"

I'll ask Taeyeon for you!

After saying that, he drank his coffee and left.

Liu Zimu really knows how to stir things up; this is so interesting!

Kim Eun-jin and Yoo Jung-hwa immediately got into character, one taking a photo while Yoo Jung-hwa began recording the entire process.

Bae Joo-hyun wanted to ask him what he wanted from Kim Tae-yeon, but seeing that there were many people around, she didn't dare to ask and just gave a soft hum.

"Eunjin unnie, have someone bring the coffee in."

Kim Eun-jin nodded and gestured for the staff to get started.

Two staff members carried the coffee and headed towards the practice room.

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