Peninsula: The Best Actor Begins with a Breakup

Chapter 378 Yoo Jeong-yeon: Hey, don't wear it!
The first week's results for "Honor of Kings" are out.

"Xiao Yan, the number of viewers has now exceeded 1.3 million, making it a sure-fire weekend box office champion."

Zheng Yuanlong has been in a very excited mood since the movie was released.

He's been very busy lately, having to coordinate Mingyan's schedule and confirm contracts and other details with the "Memories of the Alhambra" production team.

Of course, these matters are not handled entirely by one agent. Zheng Yuanlong has an entire team of five people working for Mingyan.

As the person in charge, he naturally has to be busier and pay attention to everything.

"Tsk, Brother Yuanlong, do you think there are any actors who can sign those profit-sharing contracts?" Mingyan asked, sounding rather greedy.

Zheng Yuanlong laughed and said, "How could that be? How can actors compare to those theater chains and production companies?"

Although actors appearing in public seems important, this part of the process is actually the most replaceable, and it's not necessary for any particular actor to become famous.

It's just that we all help each other succeed.

"That's true." Mingyan said casually, "Brother Yuanlong, have you booked your plane tickets to Paris?"

He even took time out of his busy schedule to attend the Baeksang Arts Awards ceremony during those two days, but he was just there for a minor role. The script quality and depth of "Fight for My Way" were only there to make up for the lack of talent.

He clearly got a nomination for Best Actor, but it was just a nomination.

"Yes, don't worry, I've taken care of everything."

"OK."

Mingyan was already used to business trips; going abroad was almost like going home, so Kim Minjun didn't find it strange at all.

"Don't worry, Uncle, I'll be fine at home." The little girl waved her hand casually. Whenever Mingyan started to get busy, she would be home alone.

If you're scared, you can call a friend over to sleep with you.

Liu Zhimin has a great figure; it's soft and comfortable to hug, and that older woman even let me touch her.

She had slept with Kim Jisoo and Lim Nayeon, but she was too embarrassed to get too close to those two older women, since they were from different generations.

Mingyan opened his mouth as if to say something: "That's right, I don't even know what to tell you anymore."

"Don't just come into your room."

"Yes, just this one, the others don't matter."

Actually, he's not afraid anymore. The little umbrella has long been hidden in a more secluded place, and unless you turn the house upside down, you definitely won't find it.

What's more, Kim Ji-won hasn't been here for a while; that older sister is busy preparing for her fan meeting.

While packing her luggage, Mingyan even put on the neck pillow she had used last time and took a picture: "Jungyeon, this is really comfortable to use, thank you."

Yoo Jeong-yeon's reply was as quick as ever: "Oh, why don't you just buy a new one yourself? I'll pay for it."

“Why should I buy a new one when I already have one?” Mingyan had almost developed a habit of teasing her second sister: “However, the money can be transferred first.”

"go to hell!"

According to Yu Dingyan, this person has probably already been skinned alive and desecrated, and sent to the eighteenth level of hell.

"Jeongyeon, when I get back, I'll bring you a gift from Paris. Is there anything you particularly want?"

I want you to stop contacting me.

"I can't do that, and I'm very sad, but I'll still bring the gift."

……

Yu Dingyan angrily threw her phone aside.

"Why is this guy so persistent...?"

The second sister thrashed around on the bed with her long legs, and the thought of the neck pillow she had worn now being on that guy's neck stirred up a strange mix of emotions within her.

"I rejected him like that, any man with self-respect would have given up long ago," Yu Dingyan muttered to herself.

She felt that she had never given that guy any positive feedback at all, and she even went to the movies secretly so that no one knew.

A scumbag shouldn't have much patience, right? After all, Mingyan doesn't lack women.

Also, Nayeon unnie absolutely must not find out!

"Paris, Paris has so many wonderful perfumes~"

"Unnie, your dancing has improved a lot."

Krystal Jung clapped enthusiastically at Kim Ji-won, who had just finished practicing.

As a former idol from SM Entertainment, she naturally wanted to help her friend.

"I'm alright." Kim Ji-won picked up a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her face. The fan meeting was about to start, and she had to make sure she had the dance in her head.

Unfortunately, although it was explicitly stated that it would help with memory, that guy didn't have the time.

Krystal Jung looked at her friend who immediately took out her phone after sitting down and said, "Unnie, shouldn't you praise the teacher now?"

She just corrected a lot of details about Kim Ji-won's dance moves.

The girl was actually very puzzled as to how this older sister had been a trainee for three years. Just looking at Kim Ji-won's stiff body movements, there was no sign that she had received any training.

However, Kim Ji-won's cuteness makes up for all her shortcomings.

It's okay to be a little slow; the slower you are, the cuter you are.

"Thank you, Crystal~" Kim Ji-won looked up from her phone, her eyes crinkling with a smile: "Without a good teacher, I definitely wouldn't have improved so quickly."

"That's right, I started out as an idol."

Krystal Jung joined SM Entertainment at the age of twelve, debuted at fifteen, and remained an idol for six years until the group's last comeback.

It's impossible not to miss the stage, but...

Good luck tricks people.

Both Krystal Jung and f(x) can be described as having had many twists and turns in their lives.

“You’re not the only teacher I have,” Kim Ji-won couldn’t help but retort, after all, a woman in the throes of new love can’t resist showing off.

Although her relationship with Mingyan did not return to normal, the two were still entangled and inseparable.

Krystal Jung looked speechless: "You're not going to talk about that guy, are you?"

This older sister can't keep secrets at all. Who else but Mingyan could make her beam with joy just by mentioning him?

"hey-hey."

Kim Ji-won smiled sheepishly, neither admitting nor denying it.

"What, did he come to practice with you?" Krystal Jung didn't think Mingyan could dance at all.

Kim Ji-won nodded: "Mm."

She just didn't want her friend to misunderstand Mingyan too much. Regardless of whether he was a scumbag or not, he had been very good to her, and there was nothing she had done wrong.

Krystal Jung rolled her eyes. Kim Ji-won's meaning was clear: she was making it clear she was different from others.

Men, what's so different about them?

Gifted?

“You really are…” Krystal shook her head, unsure of what to say.

"By the way, Crystal, why don't you stay at my place tonight?" Kim Ji-won suddenly invited, "I'm a little scared to sleep alone."

"Come on, I'm not your man."

"Pfft."

Kim Ji-won suddenly remembered what had happened that morning.

She looked at Krystal's sleeping face and said, "Press hard behind me, really hard..."

Krystal tilted her head and stared at the older woman: "Unnie, your smile is so weird."

"Have it?"

"You've been influenced by your surroundings; you've been corrupted by that guy."

"It's good to be a little bad; men don't love women who aren't a little bad."

Kim Ji-won made a joke with her friend and then turned off the news she had been browsing about Ming-yan attending the Dior show at Paris Fashion Week.

It seems I won't be able to experience it this time.

(End of this chapter)