Peninsula: The Great Producer

Chapter 10 Why am I lost? It’s strange

Country H also has delicious food.

Qi Yaojiu did not deny this, such as barbecue and fried chicken.

Of course, in Qi Yaojiu's mind, only these two are considered delicacies.

The atmosphere of the dinner was better than expected. There were about 30 people in the group, and they all had a good alcohol tolerance.

Qi Yaojiu didn't drink much, not because he couldn't drink much, but because the taste of alcohol and water mixed with sweet potatoes was strange.

Halfway through the party, PD Choi, who was sitting next to Ji Yaojiu, placed a few large wine glasses, poured one-third of soju into the glasses, added beer to the mixture, and handed it to Ji Yaojiu, saying it was a bomb wine.

Qi Yaojiu picked up the glass and drank it in front of everyone.

PD Choi was very happy, and everyone else was clapping and cheering.

Although Qi Yaojiu didn't understand why there was such a reaction.

After one round, everyone was waiting for PD Kim Sang-mi to pay the bill at the entrance of the barbecue restaurant, and they were also discussing whether to move to the karaoke room for the second round or continue drinking at CULB.

PD Choi put his arm around Ki Yo-gu's shoulders, his figure already swaying a bit, and said, "PD Ki, you can't leave. You are the protagonist tonight."

Qi Yaojiu replied directly: "Sorry, I have something important to do..."

Before Ki Yo-gu could finish, PD Choi interrupted him: "Hey, kid, what's more important than a dinner party? Social life is also part of work. Besides, what will happen to PD Kim if you leave tonight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, PD Kim Sang-mi walked out of the barbecue restaurant.

She heard what PD Cui said, frowned slightly, and directed another male staff member: "PD Cui is drunk, take him home."

The male employee didn't dare to refuse and hesitated as if he wanted to say that he also wanted to participate in the second round of dinner.

PD Kim Sang-mi looked at Ki Yo-gu and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

Qi Yaojiu just smiled and nodded.

I feel like today's welcome ceremony is almost over.

But then Park Min-eun from the coordination team walked over to PD Kim Sang-mi and said coquettishly, "PDnim, aren't we going to the karaoke room? Cho Tae-wook and the others said they danced to 'So Hot' better than the Wonder Girls, and we even made a bet."

Everyone else also looked at Kim Sang-mi.

As a music program crew, their main job is to deal with K-pop, so logically they don’t like to bring work into their lives.

I thought Kim Sang Mi would refuse, but she actually nodded and agreed after just a little acting of coquettishness.

The male staff member helped PD Cui to the roadside to hail a taxi.

Park Min-eun waved at Ki Yo-gu and called out, "Ki PDnim, come on, we're nearby. Ki PDnim, the declaration ceremony hasn't started yet. Are you going to sing or dance?"

Qi Yaojiu suddenly felt overwhelmed.

Declaration style, another pressure fruit that H country’s variety shows bring to people in the workplace.

Jingle Bell

Just when Qi Yaojiu was thinking about how to refuse, his cell phone rang.

The call was from Song Xihai, but the first thing Qi Yaojiu said when he answered the phone was: "Hello, landlord, I'm on my way there, ten minutes, almost ten minutes."

Song Xihai on the other end of the phone was confused and complained: "What? Are you crazy? What landlord? I'm Song Xihai."

"toot toot"

Qi Yaojiu hung up the phone directly, looked at Jin Xiangmei and others and said, "Sorry, I have other things to deal with."

Park Min-eun pouted and said, "Ki PDnim, are you really not going?"

Qi Yaojiu didn't think Park Min-eun's coquettish look was cute at this time, and nodded: "I just arrived in Seoul, and I have to sort out a place to live first."

PD Kim Sang-mi said, "That's right. We can't let other things affect our work. You should leave."

Qi Yaojiu nodded to Jin Xiangmei.

Turning around, Qi Yaojiu also walked to the roadside to take a taxi.

Behind.

I could vaguely hear my colleagues saying, "It's so late, saying you're dealing with the house is just an excuse."

"I remember PDnim living in the lounge of the broadcasting station for the first two years after joining the company. There's really no need to rent a house." "Okay, go have fun, I have things to take care of."

"PDnim isn't going with us?"

"You won't have fun if I go. Remember not to stay out too late. We have a work meeting tomorrow for next week."

After explaining all this, Kim Sang-mi turned around and saw Ki Yo-gu getting into a taxi.

She called a designated driver, and while waiting, Kim Sang-mi, who was sitting in the driver's seat, slapped her face lightly and muttered, "This is crazy, this is crazy, Kim Sang-mi, you have to cheer up. How can you think of letting a male employee who just joined the company live with you? This is crazy."

Qi Yaojiu, who left first, called Song Xihai back in the taxi. He didn't explain why he said those words that Song Xihai couldn't understand, and he never thought that Jin Xiangmei would want him to live with her.

Sangam-dong, near the K Broadcasting Station headquarters.

It was still the same alley. Qi Yaojiu, carrying his entire fortune in a cross-body bag, went to the steam room opposite the PC room.

He was not used to public baths, but there was no better way.

Qi Yaojiu, who was lying on the floor and preparing to go to sleep, received a text message.

It's already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

The message came from an unfamiliar number and read: "PDnim, sorry to bother you so late. I'm Kang Min Kyung, the person PDnim saved from falling by the stage today."

Qi Yaojiu is not a newbie.

To express your gratitude, just edit the content directly in the message.

The content of the first message was a self-introduction, which was obviously intended to help Qi Yaojiu deepen his impression of her. In addition, it also contained tips for Qi Yaojiu to reply to the message.

Late at night, when everyone is asleep and they are communicating via text messages, everyone feels that there is an ambiguous atmosphere.

Qi Yaojiu gave Jiang Minjing's contact information just to complete the side quest and had no intention of having any story with her.

Therefore, Qi Yaojiu chose to close the flip of his phone, put it aside, close his eyes and go to sleep after reading the text message.

at the same time.

LT Apartment, Yeongdeungpo, Yeouido, Seoul.

Kang Min-kyung, who comes from a wealthy family, did not live in the dormitory with Lee Hae-ri.

Last year, Jiang Minjing's parents bought her a 45-ping apartment in this financial center known as the Wall Street of H country, where every inch of land is valuable.

Bedroom bed.

Jiang Minjing lay on her side facing the window, and the dim light gave shape to the flowing scent of the aromatherapy.

With his left hand supporting his left cheek, he held the newly released slider smartphone of S Group in his right hand and stared at the text message dialog box.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute, three minutes.

He tossed and turned, his eyes never leaving the phone screen.

He muttered, "Is he asleep? He shouldn't be asleep at this hour, maybe still working? But can't you look at your phone while working?"

"Wait, was the message sent successfully?"

"My phone has a signal. What's going on?"

He turned over and sat up, holding the phone in both hands, hunched over, staring at the screen between the quilts, muttering, "Is there something wrong with the content? It shouldn't be like that. I should just tell him who I am first so he'll remember. After all, I've met so many idol singers."

"Oh, that's impossible, a fake number?"

"Haah~"

With a sigh, Jiang Minjing lay down again.

Staring at the ceiling, she pouted, "What? I really just wanted to say thank you. Why didn't you reply?"

"Ding"

The moment the notification sounded, Jiang Minjing grabbed the phone that was placed next to her pillow.

After seeing the message, I threw my phone onto the quilt again, muttering in frustration, "I'm still being rejected? I don't even have the right to express my gratitude. It's strange, why do I feel so lost? I just want to express my gratitude, nothing else. I don't want to think about anything anymore, I'm going to sleep."

Pulling the quilt over her head, Jiang Minjing did not rest as well as she had thought that night. Just like Qi Yaojiu, he almost did not fall asleep that night while lying in the steam room.

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