The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 198 Leisure time
"Sir, please." A voice with a slightly strange accent sounded in his ears, causing Xu Jiuyang to withdraw his gaze from the screen on his laptop.

"Okay." He took the small teacup from the maid's hand, took a sip, spent a moment savoring the fragrance between his lips and teeth, and then drank the rest.

"This tea is well brewed." Xu Jiuyang smiled at the somewhat nervous maid.

"As long as you like it, sir." The little maid breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to pack up the tea set.

"What's your name?" Xu Jiuyang couldn't help but ask.

The little maid was stunned for a moment, then she bowed and said, "My name is Nagasawa Masami, sir."

"So, this tea is brewed in the standard Japanese way?" Xu Jiuyang raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, sir." The little maid was a little nervous.

Xu Jiuyang didn't think much about it. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Are the other two maids also Japanese? What are their names?"

"The one who likes to smile is called Ishigami Kuniko, and the one with bigger breasts is called Ryomaru Aya." Nagasawa Masami answered with her eyebrows lowered and her eyes looking pleasing.

"I understand. Go ahead." Xu Jiuyang nodded.

If a Japanese girl looks like Masami Nagasawa and her name is also Masami Nagasawa, then she is Masami Nagasawa.

As for the other two, it is not certain whether Ishigami Kuniko is the original name or a changed name, but she does have the same face as Ishihara Satomi. Although Japanese makeup is one of the four great arts, it also requires a solid foundation.

As for Ryota no Aya... although she looked familiar, he really couldn't remember her. Compared to Japanese female celebrities, he might be more familiar with them than teachers. If he compared them with encyclopedia information, he would definitely recognize them, but if there was no information and she had other names, it would be basically impossible to remember them.

It's quite strange that the secretaries and maids around her actually all conform to his aesthetic taste.

However, Xu Jiuyang quickly put it behind his mind, and by the way, he looked through the floor-to-ceiling glass to the other side of the garden, at Li Yunxin who was half-lying in the small entertainment room working with Jin Zhiying.

It has only been a year and a half since last year, and he has long gone from shock to numbness to acceptance and finally to indifference. Since our Yunxin can have three Korean female stars as secretaries, and they are all trained and capable, then it is normal and logical to have a few Japanese female stars as maids.

Some things are like this. The feeling of doing it and not doing it is completely different. But in one night, Li Yunxin became ours.

Looking over there again, Jin Zhiying seemed to have left, Li Yunxin was looking at some information, Xu Jiuyang closed the laptop in front of him and left the small room.

After walking a few steps out, he saw Kim Hyun Joo hurriedly walking towards him. Maybe because she was thinking about something, when she noticed him, she almost bumped into his arms.

"I'm so sorry, sir," she said, bowing after steadying herself.

"It's nothing, but do you have to do this?" Xu Jiuyang sighed.

Jin Xianzhu obviously misunderstood his meaning: "Actually, according to Madam, we should call you Master."

Xu Jiuyang was even more speechless, but he didn't intend to correct the other party. He just coughed lightly and said, "Let's use Mr.."

"Yes, sir." Kim Hyun-joo chuckled, and then a hint of hesitation flashed across her face.

Xu Jiuyang, noticing this, couldn't help but tease, "Why, are you going to warn me like them?"

Jin Xianzhu was startled, and then bowed again: "I dare not, I don't think Tae Hee and Zhiying are telling you."

She took a deep breath and put on a serious expression: "There are some things that are not for us servants to comment on. Tae Hee and Zhiying made a mistake, and I will scold them severely. Please don't take it to heart, sir."

Faced with this kind of thing, even though Xu Jiuyang was very uncomfortable, he could only nod and say, "I understand." Even so, he still noticed that the hesitation on her face had not dissipated, so he added, "Say whatever you want to say. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again."

Jin Xianzhu lowered her head, looking a little embarrassed and a little frightened, but she finally said, "Although... although this is not our place to comment, from my personal perspective, I still hope that the master can treat the young... treat the lady well."

She bowed deeply and said, "Please."

Xu Jiuyang could only continue to sigh. After Jin Xianzhu left, he came to the door of the small room where Li Yunxin was and knocked on the door.

"Did I disturb you?" he asked Li Yunxin who was lying on the sofa.

"Of course not," Li Yunxin smiled widely and threw the documents in her hand aside. "It's almost done."

"Well, are you feeling better now? Do you want to go out for a walk?" Xu Jiuyang asked again, then patted his head in self-mockery: "I forgot, there must be a lot of people in the villa area here who know your identity - how about going for a walk in the garden?"

"No need, it's fine to stay here," Li Yunxin looked at him, "and..."

Her voice lowered: "You probably have a lot of things you want to ask me."

"It doesn't matter," Xu Jiuyang sat down next to her. "It doesn't matter if this happens a day earlier or later. Just have a good rest today. If there's no work that needs to be dealt with, just put it aside."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Li Yunxin replied softly, with joy in her eyes.

"Since you don't want to get up now..." Xu Jiuyang thought for a moment, "Do you have a guitar? I'll sing for you."

"Okay." Li Yunxin was even happier.

Soon, one of the maids, Ishigami Kuniko, came over with a guitar.

Xu Jiuyang adjusted the tune, hummed a few times, cleared his throat, and then began to sing: "I. Believe..."

He sang the theme song of "My Sassy Girl" in Korean. Although Li Yunxin, her secretary and maid all communicated with him in Chinese, reciprocity and respect should be mutual, so he also took the time to learn a few words of Korean.

Actually, in a sense, if you don't plan to write serious articles and reports, Korean and Japanese are both easy to learn.

At this time, don't learn them as foreign languages, and don't care about spelling rules or fifty vowels. Learn them as the local language of China, and you will learn them very quickly.

So, although Xu Jiuyang didn't have much time and was still a little stuttering when speaking long sentences, he still had no problem communicating in general.
As for singing, this is why he chose "I.Believe". On the one hand, it is because this movie is currently very popular in South Korea, and the theme song is also very popular.

On the other hand, this song is very easy to sing. It does not require much technique or singing skills. It relies entirely on the simple melody and the singer's emotions to win.

"How was the singing...? Was it okay? My Korean is not very good..." Xu Jiuyang asked after the singing was over.

"Very good, very good, thank you, Jiuyang Oppa..." Li Yunxin sat directly in his arms and buried her head in his chest, not hiding her affection at all.

Xu Jiuyang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He regretted it as soon as he finished singing the song, fearing that Li Yunxin would say: What do you think of Jun Ji-hyun?
The rest was their time together, and he continued to sing to her, both in Chinese and Korean - he learned the latter on the spot and made her laugh.

Afterwards, Li Yunxin finally got out of bed and walked around the small garden with him, chatting about topics other than work until nightfall.

The same thing happened the next day. The two of them got along like a couple in love. He still didn't ask certain things, but things were different at night.

(End of this chapter)