Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

"Yarong, take a break, you will go to the stage to record the song and play later. 199txt"

In the nanny's car, the man in the driver's seat saw Jin Yarong shook his head through the rearview mirror, and turned around and said softly: "When writer Han comes, I will call you, please hurry up and take a break."

"No need, I'm very energetic." Jin Yarong squeezed out a smile: "Oba, you have to take a good look. When we should leave, I'll call you again."

Seeing that Jin Yarong was so persistent, the man nodded nodded and said, "I'll trouble you."

He turned back, leaned against the back of the chair, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

I got up early in the morning and drove to pick up four members, went to the beauty room to do makeup, and ran several places on China Street to find a breakfast called fruit. For such a bad transportation as Seoul, he still had to go all the way.

Driving with nerves makes him exhausted along the way.

No matter what, he has a good rest anyway, it is for the safety of the members. No matter what, thanks to Han Zidong!

Jin Yarong withdrew his gaze, put his left hand into the insulation box placed on his leg and touched it, confirming that the temperature of the food was still normal.

She supported her chin with her hands on the insulation box, and her eyelids fell down uncontrollably, so she was naturally very sleepy.

During the return of the idol, they participated in the recording of the stage of playing the song. Although the final broadcast was only three or five minutes, they actually had to delay nearly a day for the current stage of playing the song.

When they get up early, they have to go to the beauty room to do makeup, and then go to the TV station to participate in rehearsals or pre-records. Some of them have to get up earlier in the morning and have severe sleep deficiency. To be honest,

As long as they have time, they can fall asleep while standing.

There are six such songs, but fortunately they only participated in the last four this week, otherwise her mental state would be worse.

She forced herself to open her eyes and patted her cheeks lightly to cheer her up.

Just as she was thinking about whether to drink some drink to refresh herself, a familiar figure appeared on the corner of the street.

"Oh~"

Jin Yarong suddenly felt energetic and pushed open the car door and jumped out.

Han Zidong saw Jin Yarong running over and waved his hand with a smile.

People's hearts are hot, and he is really moved by the other party being able to take time to deliver breakfast to him during a busy itinerary for two consecutive days.

But the distance between the two was not far, Jin Yarong seemed to have no trend of slowing down at all, and still rushed up straight, then took a small jump, hugged him directly, and hooked his legs on him.

Out of habit, he subconsciously reached out his hand and hugged the other person's legs.

Well... this is the habit that his last Anton girlfriend helped him develop...

He looked around and said, "What are you doing? What if you are secretly photographed by paparazzi?"

"Hey~"

Jin Yarong curled his lips, very dissatisfied with Han Zidong's first sentence: "Let them take a photo, anyway, the fans agree."

"Mo? What are you talking about?"

Han Zidong didn't understand, fans agreed.

Well... Jin Yarong's legs seem to be rounder than Joo Hyun's legs.

He bent his knees slightly and put down Jin Yarong, but the latter took advantage of the opportunity to hook his arm. He looked back guiltily, for fear that someone he knew would come out from behind, and at the same time he quickly pulled out his hand.

But Jin Yarong hugged him again, Han Zidong pulled out his hand again, and Jin Yarong still hugged him, even put his head in.

OK, do whatever you want, it's just this one road anyway.

Jin Yarong smiled happily when she saw Han Zidong seemed to have accepted her fate.

"Oba, our fans say that you don't come out to grab the popularity and actively support us with practical actions. You are the best brother-in-law and brother-in-law..."

Jin Yarong said this, poked his head out and looked at Han Zidong, then leaned back with satisfaction: "And you are also very talented, promising in your career, and have your own dreams. They all look forward to meeting at the peak of our career."

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Han Zidong is simply unable to complain, you all agree, but have you asked me for my opinion?

The two walked to the nanny's car, Han Zidong opened the car door, Jin Yarong got into the car first, and then reached out to pull Han Zidong into the car.

After getting in the car, Han Zidong glanced around the car, including the driver, and the four of them slept in a slight manner.

Good guys, they all slept quite steadily, and no one was awakened even when they opened and closed the car door. Fortunately, they were not bad guys, otherwise both of them would have suffered.

Deshen, why do you sleep with your mouth open?

Suzhen, are you talking about just now? Sorry, please say it again.

Minya, are you yelling?

Looking at Han Zidong's surprised look, Jin Yarong pushed Han Zidong with a funny look: "Stop looking, if the members know that you saw their embarrassing appearance, they would designate to find a piece of tofu to kill him."

Han Zidong took out his cell phone: "Can I take a photo? Just one."

Jin Yarong grabbed the phone and shook his head: "This is not possible."

"Okay, what a pity."

"Oba, you used to say that you were naughty, but I didn't believe it, but now I believe it."

Jin Yarong picked up the insulation box, opened the lid, and took out a pancake fruit.

Han Zidong's eyes lit up. The standard oil paper bag, the lettuce, grilled sausage, and grilled rice appeared in the pancakes. He didn't know if this was an authentic pancake fruit, but at least it was the kind he liked to eat.

"Ye, I specially went to the old district of Jiu to buy it for you." Before Han Zidong could speak, Pu Suzhen, who was squinting in the same row, stretched and stood up, came over, and lay on Jin Yarong's shoulder.

"Including the time of queuing, it took us Yarongke an hour to buy these two pancakes. Korean writers, you have to taste them."

"Don't go this trip tomorrow. You are still in the return period, so there is no need to do this."

He wanted to eat pancakes and fruits at that time just kidding, and wanted Jin Yarong to give up. After all, this thing is still very difficult to buy.

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But who would have thought that Jin Yarong not only listened to it, but also made it himself and ran around, and actually brought him a pancake. According to his experience, from Jiu Lao District to Chengdong District, it was indeed back and forth.

It takes less than two hours.

"I'm happy," Jin Yarong licked the corner of her mouth. This was her subconscious action when she was happy: "Try it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold."

Han Zidong nodded, pinched both sides of the oil paper bag, and took a bite.

After taking a bite, he not only tasted the flavors of lettuce, ham sausage and pickles that he could see, but also tasted the flavors of fried shredded potatoes.

“Not bad, delicious.”

"It's delicious~"

Jin Yarong smiled and pulled out a wet wipe from her bag, grabbed a shredded potato that fell on her body for Han Zidong.

"Oba, eat slowly, why do you lose everything?"

Han Zidong thought to himself that he didn't know there were shredded potatoes inside, so it was normal for two to fall off.

"Isn't there a portion in it? You can eat some too."

"Ani," Jin Yarong shook his head: "It's all for you, don't worry, eat slowly."

"You are kidding me, aren't you?"

Who can do two pancakes?!

Han Zidong suspected that there must be an abnormality between him and Jin Yarong.

Jin Yarong waved his hand and said, "Aniyo, I told the uncle of Xia that you are from the north. He said you northerners have a lot of belly fat, and one of them will definitely not be full, so I suggest I buy two."

Ah...this.

If the other party was not a compatriot, he would have cursed a few words without thinking about it. That guy is probably teasing Jin Yarong. He would not believe that anyone could eat two servings of pancakes, just like he didn't believe that someone could eat two buckets of instant noodles.
Han Zidong sighed: "I really can't eat two."

"Then you..." Jin Yarong flattered his mouth: "Then you take it back for food, no matter how you don't share it with others."

Who should I take it back for?

Xiao Pei?

That's not disgusting three people!

Han Zidong only feels that his stomach and intestines in this life are destined to continue to get worse.

He really didn't care about it anymore, regardless of his image, and buried his head in the dry cakes. Jin Yarong saw Han Zidong having a happy meal, and he was also very happy, and told Han Zidong about the interesting things he had recorded yesterday.

Pu Suzhen didn't see it, turned her head and continued to sleep, but there were two people around her showing an idol drama. How could she still sleep? It seemed that she closed her eyes, but in fact she was just pretending to be asleep.

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She didn't know if it was an illusion, and always felt that Han Zidong had an inexplicable sense of detachment towards Jin Yarong. Yarong's figure and appearance were not worth mentioning, and her only disadvantage was that she was a little childish.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of Jin Yarong's senior sister Jin Zaijing. Could it be that Han Zidong likes the girl in the New Year?

However, the age difference between them is a bit big, they are three years old... I forgot that Han Zidong is from Xia. Xia does not seem to value age as much as China?

Possible.

After Han Zidong finished drying a pancake, Jin Yarong handed over another one, and also handed a thermos cup: "Opa, there is warm water inside, the temperature is just right."

Even without giving him a chance to breathe, Han Zidong looked at the pancake in his left hand and the water cup in his right hand, and remembered the days when he had eaten rice and noodles with the chicken brothers, dog brothers, pig brothers, and monkey brothers in Tiangong.

He raised his head and took a sip of warm water. The warm water entered his throat, bringing a sweet feeling, which was so terrible!

"Yura, this water..."

"Oh, I remember you had a cold before, and I specially cooked you a pack of wolfberry and red dates."

"One pack?"

"Yes, all that is left is the essence, you have to drink it all."

"Is that?" Han Zidong's native language was speechless: "I suspect that if I finish drinking it, I will have a nosebleed later."

"Then I'll put a little less tomorrow."

"You have to go tomorrow, can you take a day off tomorrow?"

Jin Yarong shook his head: "Ani."

Han Zidong was speechless, but time didn't wait for anyone. At this time, several other people woke up one after another and greeted him one after another.

He could only turn into a ruthless cooking robot, listening to the four of them chattering while broadcasting the four of them while listening to them.

It's a sin!