Peninsula: The Best Actor Begins with a Breakup

Chapter 392 Don't pick the wildflowers by the roadside.

Chapter 392 Don't pick the wildflowers by the roadside.

"This bouquet smells quite nice."

Kim Jisoo held the flowers under her nose and smelled them.

To be honest, that young man was quite polite. He only exchanged a few words with Kim Jisoo when ordering, and only asked the child to bring the flowers over after he finished eating and left.

Maybe they thought the Korean girl selling jajangmyeon was too pretty.

Although BLACKPINK is known as a favorite of many, they haven't really broken into the mainstream yet, so it's normal for people who don't follow K-pop not to know them.

"Let me smell it." Mingyan leaned over and took a sniff.

Tsk, it really smells delicious.

Kim Jisoo, holding the flowers, stepped aside slightly, saying, "Hey, these are flowers someone gave me, don't damage them."

Do I look like a destructive person?

Mingyan was somewhat dismissive of this guy's little tricks.

“It was like that before. When boys gave me things, you would always throw them away without even looking at them.” Kim Jisoo wasn’t pretty when she was little, but she’s an evolutionary type; she’s become more and more beautiful as she grows up.

By the time the girl was fifteen or sixteen, she had blossomed into a true beauty.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been handed business cards by SM Entertainment scouts.

Regardless, SM's basic aesthetic has always been consistent. In the early days, there were three beauties: Lee Yeon-hee, Go Ara, and Im Yoon-ah. Later, there were Jung Soo-jung, Choi Sulli, and Bae Joo-hyun. The visuals of each group have always conformed to the public's aesthetic standards.

That's what true depth and heritage are all about.

Looking at the historical development, it's somewhat surprising that Jisoo debuted from YG; Jennie's style is the standard YG look.

Mingyan lowered his voice: "Hmph, I'm a man myself, do you think I don't know what they're thinking?"

"You ruined all my luck with love."

"As an idol, you shouldn't have any romantic luck, right?"

"Who said that? Nayeon said it herself, as long as it's kept hidden, it's fine." Kim Jisoo argued confidently: "There are plenty of idols who date, it's just a matter of whether it's exposed or not."

This guy must have been corrupted by Lim Nayeon; he can come up with such a ridiculous set of fallacies.

So you want to be in a relationship?

"I didn't say that. Maybe Nayeon just wants to be in a relationship."

The two bickered for a while, but since it wasn't appropriate to go too far during filming, they had to let it go.

Mingyan glanced sideways and saw Kim Jisoo carefully placing the flowers aside, and subconsciously pursed his lips.

It looks like something amazing...

Their stall was incredibly popular; after all, the jajangmyeon sold by Koreans was still a novelty for ordinary Chinese people taking an evening stroll.

What's more, the people coming and going are all handsome men and beautiful women; just looking at them a few more times will improve your mood.

Because Mingyan speaks Chinese, his main responsibilities are taking orders and solving problems. After working for a while, his forehead was covered in oily sweat.

Lee Kwang-soo also helped serve the food in broken Chinese. This guy is very popular with kids, and many people brought their parents to eat here because of this "tall" uncle.

The four of them were busy as bees, and the ingredients for eighty servings of Zhajiangmian (noodles with soybean paste) were sold out in less than two hours.

Li Lianfu and Mingyan were relatively normal, but Li Guangzhu and Kim Jisoo experienced another shock from the mainland.

"Sorry, we're sold out of Zhajiangmian (noodles with soybean paste) for today."

Mingyan shouted as he explained to the ever-flowing customers.

There are too many people, so it's easy to not hear if you speak softly.

"Here, wipe your sweat." After the work was finally over, Kim Jisoo tossed a pack of tissues to Mingyan. It was hot and she was busy with work, so it was almost impossible not to sweat.

He didn't mince words: "How's your hand?"

After pulling out a few tissues, he gave the rest to Lee Kwang-soo, who had been quite busy earlier.

"It's alright." Kim Jisoo raised her hand and showed Mingyan the bandage on her finger: "It just hurts a little... a bit."

"It's probably just sweating. Just bear with it and you'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

"Hmm." Lee Kwang-soo secretly watched the interaction between Ming-yeon and Kim Ji-soo.

He and Mingyan were old friends, but he had only heard that this guy had two good friends, Kim Jisoo and Lim Nayeon, but he had never had the chance to observe him up close.

Looking at it now... you could say they're dating, let alone good friends.

"Ahem, Xiaoyan, you need to be mindful of your behavior." As soon as Kim Jisoo went to talk to her manager, Lee Kwang-soo couldn't hold back any longer and came over with a cheeky expression.

Or rather, the expression on this guy's face is inherently smug.

"What impact?"

“I’ve heard people talking about you and Jisoo.”

"Kwang-soo hyung, is the person you're talking about you yourself?"

Lee Kwang-soo didn't want to waste time arguing with Ming-yan; he was genuinely curious: "Hey, you and Ji-soo really aren't dating?"

"When have I ever hidden my relationship from anyone?" Mingyan relaxed a bit, feeling genuinely tired after working non-stop for two hours. "Besides, Zhixiu and I have known each other for over ten years. Isn't it normal for us to be a little intimate?"

"No problem, no problem, where did Jisoo go?"

Lee Kwang-soo didn't want to argue anymore; perhaps this guy was just too caught up in the situation to see things clearly.

"I asked Jisoo to tell the manager to buy some drinks, everyone is tired after a long day."

Lee Kwang-soo slapped his thigh: "How could I forget about that?"

"Don't worry, the drinks we'll treat everyone to later will be on behalf of the three of us. When have I ever forgotten you?" Mingyan is never stingy in this regard; it won't cost much.

Li Lianfu is of a certain age; he is a senior and an elder, so he doesn't need to get involved in these matters.

"terrific."

"Each each other."

Jung Won-ryong and Kim Ji-soo's manager went to buy drinks together and came back. The crew members' impression of the two young people immediately improved.

Everyone wants to work with artists who are generous with their money.

After finishing their drinks and cleaning up the food cart, everyone left. They needed to hurry back to the hotel to rest, anticipating another fierce battle tomorrow.

Mingyan returned to his hotel room to rest for a while, changed his clothes, and then went to Kim Jisoo's room.

The door opened just as he raised his hand.

"What do you want to do?"

"Are you going out?"

The two looked at each other, and finally Jisoo spoke first: "Let's go, come with me for a walk."

“Okay, I was just about to go buy something too.” Mingyuan pulled Kim Jisoo to a pharmacy near the hotel, bought a box of waterproof bandages and handed it to her: “You can use these later.”

"why?"

"Aren't you going to take a shower? Your wound will hurt again."

The girl stuck out her tongue, seemingly confirming the guy's point: it was absolutely unbearable not to shower in this hot weather.

After thinking about it, Mingyan decided to unpack the package first, take Kim Jisoo's hand and change it himself, so that the girl wouldn't forget everything when she got back.

"OK, that's good enough." The man looked at his work with satisfaction.

Jisoo's hand wound wasn't big; if it heals on its own within a day or two, it will recover on its own.

After shopping, the two didn't go back to the hotel immediately. Instead, they took a walk in a different direction than yesterday.

The girl suddenly said, "Hey, look at the flowers by the roadside, they're so pretty."

"Yes, it is quite pretty."

"Go and pick one for me."

"what?"

"I like it, is that okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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