Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 428 Charming Library

In the empty library, only Han Zidong and Zhao Yaying sat facing each other, staring at each other.

In order to leave enough space for the two of them to brew their emotions, all other members of the crew evacuated, not even the cameras.

Zhao Yaying enjoyed this state of solitude very much, she lowered her head slightly and supported the edge of the chair with both hands, her two long legs were put together and half bent, dangling around, looking up from time to time to peek at Han Zidong.

She glanced out the window: "Are they really gone? Couldn't they be squatting in the corner and eavesdropping?"

"What's there to eavesdrop on? It's not a bridal chamber."

Han Zidong shook his head in distress, and then he lay down on the table with one arm under his pillow: "It still doesn't work, I can't cry, as expected, being an actor is not a profession that everyone can take up."

"What? What kind of bridal chamber!"

Zhao Yaying smiled sweetly when she heard the words, and looked away.

"Isn't it just that I NGed twice, so I started to retreat?"

Seeing Han Zidong's dejected look, she imitated the example, and lay face to face with Han Zidong on the table with one arm on her head: "Take your time, role substitution also takes time, and there is still a lot of time. Let's try again."

Han Zidong will not retreat because of this small problem.

Even if it is to be worthy of the Kawasaki ER-6n in the parking lot downstairs of the Seongsu-dong apartment, he has to work hard.

Sit up straight, recall the plot and try to substitute the male protagonist's perspective.

The 32-time cycle of high school life, the endless exams and quizzes, and the curse-like cycle of hell that can never be released are indeed a bit scary.

Just scary enough, but not enough to make him cry.

Just when he was pondering whether to recall some bitter scenes, he suddenly saw Zhao Yaying who was opposite him staring at him with his hands on his cheeks: "What's wrong?"

"The way you work hard is really attractive. Maybe you are not suitable to play this kind of high school student, but more suitable for those brainy male roles."

It may be because of lying on the stomach just now. A small bunch of hair on the side of Han Zidong's head was slightly raised. Zhao Yaying stood up, lying on the table with her upper body, and beckoned to Han Zidong: "Come here."

Han Zidong bent over, leaned over obediently, and let Zhao Yaying reach out to smooth his hair.

Zhao Yaying in front of her was wearing a school suit and school uniform, which consisted of two fake shirts and sweaters, with a bow tie on the neckline, and her thick long hair hanging down her shoulders.

She was just in her early 20s, playing the role of a high school student, she didn't have any sense of disobedience, and she exuded a youthful atmosphere.

Looking at the little red lips in front of him, Han Zidong's heart moved for a moment, he licked his lips, tilted his head, and before Zhao Yaying could react, he leaned over to kiss the other's lips.

boo.

The soft and waxy touch was about to leave, Zhao Yaying hurriedly withdrew her hand, and touched her lips subconsciously.

In the next second, she glanced out of the window, her eyes filled with resentment, but her tone was filled with unspeakable excitement: "Why are you... so bold, what if someone sees you?"

"And no one is there, so if someone sees it, just say it's a misplacement."

Han Zidong said casually.

Looking at Zhao Yaying's shy little expression, he couldn't help himself somewhat, and glanced at the empty bookshelf behind him.

Turning his head and blinking at Zhao Yaying, he said in the male protagonist's tone, "Zhiyou, why don't we find a few more books on quantum mechanics to study?"

There are no books in the empty library, Zhao Yaying understood Han Zidong's hint in just a moment.

She knew very well what the result would be if she agreed to Han Zidong, but she still held Han Zidong's hand without hesitation, and walked towards the inside with small steps.

There is a small office on the side of the library, and the two walked into the office.

After Zhao Yaying came in, Han Zidong immediately turned around and pushed the door closed, his hands naturally wrapped around Zhao Yaying's A4 waist, and he lowered his head to rub the tip of Zhao Yaying's nose.

"Yaying, you are so cute."

Warm breath sprayed on Zhao Yaying's face, making her distracted. Zhao Yaying hugged Han Zidong's neck with both hands, raised her toes slightly, and kissed Han Zidong proactively.

At this moment, she no longer has any scruples about anything, no teammates, no girlfriends, only the most primitive impulsiveness in her mind, and her soft body moves with the rhythm of kissing.

Her heart was beating violently like an explosion, and she felt a force flowing through her body. Zhao Yaying had never experienced such a stimulating feeling, and she almost couldn't breathe.

The two lips parted, and she panted heavily: "There are people outside, you... are so bold."

Han Zidong reached into Zhao Yaying's ear and said softly, "There are more daring ones."

He embraced Zhao Yaying's shoulder and flipped it over, making her back to him, Zhao Yaying turned her head slightly: "Ah, what are you doing?"

Han Zidong didn't speak, and he responded with practical actions. He stroked Zhao Yaying's flat belly with both hands, and at the same time put his head on Zhao Yaying's face: "Didn't I say that I want to draw a portrait for you? I have to study the model first." figure."

"..."

The office door was opened with a gap, Zhao Yaying poked her head out to confirm that there was no one there, then she opened the office door and ran out without looking back.

Just now, she was emotionally overwhelmed, completely ignoring any risk of being discovered by others. At this time, her lust has half receded and her rationality has returned, and she has a faint feeling of fear in her heart.

Fortunately, no one was found.

Caressing her chest, she returned to her seat, took out the makeup mirror and adjusted her clothes one by one. When she saw Han Zidong sitting over carelessly, she glanced at him angrily.

Holding on to the collar to create wind, she said coquettishly, "It's all your fault for making me sweat, and my body is sticky."

Han Zidong responded with a funny voice: "Blame me, blame me!"

In the next second, he turned around and smiled warmly: "Yaying, Merry Christmas!"

"Inside," Zhao Yaying clasped her hands together and nodded with a smile, "Merry Christmas!"

Then she held out her hand. "Where's my Christmas present?"

Han Zidong held Zhao Yaying's hand: "The gift has been prepared a long time ago, and I will bring it to you when we go back."

Just as Zhao Yaying wanted to ask what the gift was, there was a loud noise from afar.

"I don't know how the relationship between the two of them is brewing?"

"If you want me to say that you can just use the tear gas props directly, there is no need for such trouble."

Han Zidong rolled his eyes, without even thinking that this must be the idea of ​​that bastard Zhao Xianrong.

A few seconds later, the library door was pushed open.

Zhao Xianrong, who was wearing two ponytails, walked in first with a drink.

Seeing two people in the library, one sitting upright and the other leaning her head, she bounced and sat next to Zhao Yaying, and handed her a cup of coffee.

"Have some drinks, Yaying."

Zhao Yaying took the drink, held it in both hands and took a sip obediently.

Quan Nala followed closely behind, walked behind Zhao Yaying, put one hand on Zhao Yaying's shoulder, and asked curiously: "How is your progress?"

Zhao Yaying shook her head, pointed at Han Zidong without loyalty and said, "He really has no acting talent, he can't cry at all."

At the end, Park Mi-yeon sat next to Han Zidong, looked at the three people on the opposite side, and said with a smile, "In my opinion, Xianrong's proposal is very good, and he should use tear gas."

Han Zidong took the lemonade and just took a sip, almost choking on it, he coughed lightly twice, and looked at Park Miyan with a puzzled expression.

Park Mi-yeon looked away from Zhao Yaying's face, and complained slightly: "At least I passed the audition, but it turned out that you were lucky enough to push my role to the trainees of your agency, which made me more idle than the driver now." .”

Han Zidong slurped his lemonade.

Park Mi-yeon's charm is too strong, far less innocent than the few trainees of C Club, so he gave her role to Yan Yu after a little consideration. Regarding this point, he really feels sorry for Park Mi-yeon .

He smiled and said, "Didn't I assign you the role of class teacher?"

"You have the nerve to say it," Park Mi-yeon was furious when she heard Han Zidong's offer of compensation, "This role only appeared a few times in total, and there is no need for special auditions at all, and there are not many lines." sentence."

"Next time I will arrange a character with a few more lines for you, okay?"

Although the role originally arranged for Park Mi-yeon was not important, but in the end it was his fault. Han Zidong gave a more direct promise: "I will arrange a role for you in Xingyou."

"It's almost there."

Park Miyan wasn't really angry, but seeing Han Zidong amused with Shin Yunzhu for a while, and had a heated fight with Zhao Yaying for a while, and he didn't care about comforting her at all, so she couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

Han Zidong changed the subject: "Only the three of you are here, what about Yunzhu and EXY?"

"They are helping to organize the barbecue tools. We are here to tell you two that it is almost time to go downstairs and prepare the barbecue."

Quan Nala smiled at Han Zidong: "As for your scene, it doesn't matter if the director says you can't cry. Anyway, it's just a crying scene, and it will be enough to use some technical means at that time."

It was getting dark outside, Han Zidong didn't force himself any more, he greeted a few people to get up and walked out.

In the final analysis, today's audition does have the purpose of audition, but it also has the purpose of separating the girlfriends. The effect of the audition has already reached expectations, so there is no need to strive for perfection.

The crew members have already set up several grills, and the charcoal fire is glowing red. The barbecue ingredients they bought are oiled and grilled on tin foil. After a while, the aroma is sizzling.

However, there are more than a dozen women in the team. Active girl group members like Shin Yun Joo and Jo Ya Young have to pay attention to body management. Concubine Quan Eun, Liu Zhou, and Kim Hye Mi have performance appointments, so they can’t eat too much, but the group of EXY practice There is nothing to worry about in life.

They are all officially greedy ages, and when they start to eat barbecue, each has a bigger appetite than the other, and the speed of the barbecue delivery is a little bit unable to meet the speed of their stomachs.

Han Zidong rolled up his sleeves and joined the team. With his skilled help, he could barely get everyone present a little food.

Although the girls present were a little handicapped, after roasting some of the ingredients, they slowly became teachers, and they roasted happily one by one.

The barbecue party lasted for two and a half hours before it ended, and he drank a few cans of beer in the second half, but Han Zidong did not drink a drop of alcohol on the grounds that he was unwell.

Shen Yunzhu, Quan Nala, Zhao Yaying, and Park Miyan planned to take a walk to digest food. For personal safety, the four of them dragged Han Zidong along with them, and the group of five walked slowly along the mountain road behind the school.

The bright moon is bright and the cool breeze blows.

Han Zidong looked left and then looked again. On the left were Shin Yunju and Kwon Nara, and on the right were Zhao Yaying and Park Miyan.

The four women all drank a little beer, their little faces were flushed, and even their tone of voice was a little light.

During the walk, Park Mi-yeon always ran into Han Zidong intentionally or unintentionally, which made Han Zidong's heart itch. If there were not three people beside him, he would definitely pull Park Mi-yeon to do something fun.

Soon things went as he wanted.

Shen Yunzhu suddenly said that she wanted to relieve herself, but she was afraid of going alone, so Zhao Yaying and Quan Nala accompanied her to the side of the mountain road, leaving only Park Miyan and him in place .

Seeing that the backs of the three women became more and more blurred, Park Miyan no longer hid her emotions, and hugged Han Zidong directly from behind.

The familiar feeling of bumping back came again.

Han Zidong's heart was agitated for a while: "Meiyan, you seem to be a little older."

"What?" Park Miyan bumped Han Zidong's back with her forehead: "It's because the clothes are thicker. We haven't seen each other for a few days. How could there be such a big change?"

Han Zidong didn't take it seriously, turned around and pulled Pu Miyan to the other side of the forest. When he walked behind a tree, he directly hugged Pu Miyan and kissed her.

Sure enough, Park Mi-yeon's capital is strong.

"You, did you hook up with Yaying in the afternoon?"

Park Mi-yeon asked.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from you."

Han Zidong admitted it very bachelorly.

"Where did you go?"

Park Mi-yeon asked.

"One step closer than you."

After finishing speaking, Han Zidong blocked Park Miyan's mouth and walked up and down with both hands.

After all, they were outside, and the two of them were not too presumptuous. Before the three of Shen Yunzhu came over, they returned to their original positions in advance.

After seven o'clock at night, the crew checked into the hotel.

When everyone was busy washing and resting, Han Zidong pretended to receive an urgent call and needed to go back to Seoul to deal with it, so he drove back to Seoul smoothly by himself.

Finally, I returned to Seoul at [-] o'clock at night, and then drove straight to the Samsung apartment in Samseong-dong.

After typing in the password, he opened the door and entered the porch. Before he had time to put on his shoes, a beautiful figure rushed into his words accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind.

"Ouba, you're here."

Jin Yarong's voice was as excited as it could be. She almost thought that Han Zidong would miss the appointment, but fortunately he finally came.

Han Zidong walked in with Jin Yarong in his arms.

There was only one wall lamp turned on in the dining room, the light was difficult, but the drinks prepared on the table could still be seen.

Jin Yarong pulled Han Zidong to sit at the dining table, poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Han Zidong's eyes: "There should be no other place to go today, drink some wine with me."

Han Zidong raised his wine glass and tilted his head: "Of course."

"..."

(End of this chapter)