Peninsula: The Great Producer

Chapter 80 Why are you here?
Xian Enjing sensed Park Ji-yeon's unhappiness, turned sideways, looked at Park Ji-yeon and asked, "Do you want to go to Gangneung with me?"

For a moment, Park Ji-yeon really wanted to accept Ham Eun-jung's invitation and go to Ham Eun-jung's hometown to relax for a few days.

But Park Ji-yeon still shook her head and refused. She couldn't miss the acting class, and accumulating more talents would also be a guarantee for her acting career.

No one doesn't want to be an idol star loved by countless fans.

Just like when they were trainees, no one didn’t want to join the debut preparatory group and become the center of the group that was about to debut.

Park Ji-yeon believes that a qualified artist must be versatile, whether it is singing and dancing on stage, filming, or modeling on the runway.

Of course there are some other reasons.

As the youngest member, Park Ji-yeon doesn't tell all her worries to her sisters.

Go back to the room and lie on the bed.

Park Hyomin, who was in the lower bunk, finished her practice today and headed straight to Seoul Station with her suitcase back to Busan.

No one spoke to Park Ji-yeon, she just looked at the ceiling quietly.

The words Qi Yaojiu said at the next table that morning came to his mind again.

Maybe Qi Yaojiu was right.

Park Ji-yeon also felt that she was not cut out to be an actor.

What’s more important is that Park Ji-yeon doesn’t like the atmosphere on the set, especially the kind that many people are surprised to see when they first see Park Ji-yeon and say that Park Ji-yeon looks a lot like the national goddess actress Kim Tae-hee.

Maybe this is a compliment, after all, that is the natural goddess Kim Tae-hee.

But Park Ji-yeon doesn't like such praise at all. She is herself and doesn't want to be someone else, nor does she want to deliberately imitate someone else.

However, the company feels that this is a unique highlight of Park Ji-yeon that makes her quickly remembered.

So whenever Park Ji-yeon heard someone complimenting her by saying she looked like Kim Tae-hee, she could only respond politely with a smile.

If I had a talent for acting, I would definitely have more troubles like this. It would be better if I had no acting skills at all.

"dong dong dong"

"Jiyeon, can I come in?"

Ham Eun-jeong's voice came from outside the door.

Park Ji-yeon half sat up and said, "Come in."

"crunch"

Pushing open the door, Xian Enjing stood at the door and raised her right hand: "zangzang, this is a New Year's gift for you."

Park Ji-yeon was stunned for a moment.

Xian Enjing walked quickly to the bedside: "Hand"

Obediently stretching out her right hand, Ham Eun-jung gently placed a silver four-leaf clover pendant in Park Ji-yeon's hand.

"Onie"

"Our youngest sister, the New Year is coming soon. Unnie wishes you to be more and more beautiful and happy."

Park Ji-yeon's nose felt sore and tears formed in her eyes.

Bend over and open your arms.

Ham Eun-jung also cooperated by standing on tiptoe.

The faint moonlight shone through the curtains onto the desk in the room, and the light and shadow recorded the scene of Park Ji-yeon and Ham Eun-jung hugging each other.

Park Ji-yeon whispered in Ham Eun-jung's ear, "Thank you, unnie," with a tearful voice.

Ham Eun-jung gently stroked Park Ji-yeon's back and said, "Our youngest member must be happy every day from now on. Don't be unhappy, understand?"

Park Ji-yeon said "hmm" very forcefully.

Letting go of the embrace, Park Ji-yeon wiped the corners of her eyes.

Ham Eun-jung asked Park Ji-yeon to wear a necklace, and the only sounds in the room were the warm conversation and Park Ji-yeon's regret that she didn't have time to prepare a New Year's gift for Ham Eun-jung.

"Woo~"

The melodious whistle of the ferry broke the tranquility of the island.

The early morning on Wancai Island is filled with a busy atmosphere.

Since last month, oysters have entered the season when the meat is plump and the fishermen living on the island have begun to prepare to meet the supply needs of major restaurants and seafood gift boxes for holidays.

In the shallow sea area about 500 meters away from the pier, the waves today feel a bit more violent than before.

Song Xihai was wrapped in four layers of clothing, three inside and three outside, and the outermost layer of sea-going suit looked like it would burst at any time.

Using special hooks to pull up the float, racks full of oysters surfaced and were dragged onto the fishing boat.

The whistle was closer than before.

Covering his forehead with his right hand, Song Xihai watched the ferry slowly approaching the dock and muttered, "I wonder how many oyster merchants will return today."

A man on another fishing boat nearby said, "Don't you know we won't be supplying Noryangjin Food Company this year?"

"What did the uncle say?"

"This year, the Ministry of Oceans and Fisheries gave us a quota, which we will export to China along with Tongyeong's oysters and seafood products."

"Really?"

"Well, so this year no merchants will come to our Wancai Island to buy seafood."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xihai saw a familiar figure appear at the dock and immediately shouted excitedly: "The businessman didn't see it, but our Wancai Island's big star is back."

The people working on other fishing boats also temporarily put down their work and looked at the dock not far away.

The older one couldn't see clearly, so he asked Song Xihai for confirmation: "Xihai, did you see clearly? Is it Yaojiu who is back?"

Song Xihai chuckled and said, "Uncle, even if that guy turned into ashes, I would be able to recognize him at a glance. It must be him."

After saying that, Song Xihai waved his right hand vigorously and shouted: "Hey, Qi Yaojiu."

it's very windy.

Qi Yaojiu, who was pushing a suitcase at the dock, could not hear Song Xihai's voice at all.

Coincidentally, Qi Yaojiu happened to be looking towards the sea and saw someone waving at them.

Qi Yaojiu muttered, "What era is this? Don't we know there are communication tools like mobile phones?"

He took out his cell phone and called Song Xihai.

"It's you, Nine."

Qi Yaojiu was not polite and said directly: "Please prepare twenty gift boxes for me."

"what?"

"Twenty seafood gift boxes, oysters, abalone, small seafood, all seasonal. Prepare some. I'll bring them back to Seoul in a few days."

"Ah, you came back to order me to do something?"

"I brought some good wine and came to my house for lunch."

"That's more like it. I'm going to get back to work."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yaojiu pushed his suitcase and walked towards "home".

It’s not far, about five minutes’ walk.

The courtyard was still clean and tidy, with two more jars of sauce in the corner of the wall.

Memories flooded into Qi Yaojiu's mind.

Last time, when Choi Jinna was having dinner at home after finishing the filming of "Three Meals a Day", she said that the hot sauce and soybean paste made by her grandmother were the best she had ever tasted. Her grandmother was very happy and told Choi Jinna that she would make more for her. It is estimated that the new jar of sauce is for the sauce made by Choi Jinna and other colleagues.

"grandmother"

Qi Yaojiu called out to his grandma happily.

At this moment, he didn't think about blood relations or anything like that. The kind and gentle grandmother was his grandmother, the one who always worried about him and cared about him.

"crunch"

The door opened slowly.

Qi Yaojiu walked towards the door and said, "Grandma, you are the most..."

"Jingle Bell"

The cell phone also rang at this time.

Qi Yaojiu's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the person who opened the door in front of him with a look of surprise.

"Jingle Bell"

The ringtone continues.

A young woman's voice reminded: "Aren't you going to answer the phone?"

Qi Yaojiu ignored his phone and looked at the woman in front of him with a soul-searching question: "Why are you here?"

　Our slogan is: Double harvest of career and love, from the second generation to the fifth generation
　　
　
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