Peninsula: From a supporting actor to the best actor in Chungmuro

Chapter 15 Wild Ji Chang Wook Pro Max
After the dubbing work was completed that day.

Kang Jae-hoon hurried to the laundry to pick up his clothes and trotted to SM Entertainment.

The recording studio is only three kilometers away from SM Entertainment.

It was such a short distance that Jiang Zaixun was reluctant to pay for running errands.

When he turned into Cheongdam-dong with the laundry bag, the security guard inside the glass door of SM company was yawning and locking the gate.

"Uncle!"

Jiang Zaixun pried through the crack of the door and shouted, "Can you help me pass on some clothes?"

The security guard said without even looking up: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock."

"Ugh"

Jiang Jae-hoon felt a little melancholy.

Come here.

Whatever the situation, he really didn't want to go through it again.

at this time.

Girls wearing training uniforms of different colors filed out from the glass door.

When Jiang Zaixun counted to the eighth girl wearing a gray sweatshirt and a baseball cap, he stood up and stopped her:

"Excuse me, could you please pass this on to the front desk?"

The girl took three steps back instantly, looking at him warily——

Her shoulders pushed her cheap white T-shirt into a sharp inverted triangle, her sweat-soaked bangs poking above her brow bone. Her eyelashes suppressed the flickering streetlights in her pupils, making her more eye-catching than those senior trainees in the company who wore three layers of eyeliner.

Several passing trainees slowed down their pace upon hearing the sound.

The girl with honey brown hair used her phone camera to secretly aim at the side of Jiang Zaixun's face under the cover of her backpack.

"Click." X3
The sound of shutter clicks mixed with the sound of message notifications exploded in the group chat—

[Breaking News! There's a handsome guy standing outside the company!]

In the attached photo, Kang Jae-hoon's slender figure carrying a dry cleaning bag is gilded by the street lights, and his jawline is as sharp as a comic strip.

More than a dozen replies popped up in the group chat instantly:
[Rabbit Teeth]: Does this side profile really exist?
[Polar Bear]: Wild Ji Chang Wook Pro Max?

[Fubao Benbao]: Did you take hormones to get these broad shoulders?
[Eun Taeyeon]: The jacket looks like a street vendor selling three for 1 won at Hongdae night market, but her face is so high-end that Cody would beg her to wear it.

The honey brown girl nudged her companion's elbow, and the two of them stared at the screen and whispered.

Behind him, five or six trainees tacitly formed a semicircle and kept a safe distance, like observing the new Arctic fox in the zoo.

Jiang Zaixun picked up the dry cleaning bag and shook it:
"This is Lin Yuner's clothes. I am her colleague."

"Then please call her."

"Uh, I don't have her phone number."

"Picture?"

"No."

"Kakao chat history?"

"also not."

The girl tightened her backpack strap and took a detour: "Then please go through the formal channels tomorrow."

【94Line Melon Eating Group】

[Honey Brown]: It’s over, it’s over. He’s a scammer and I don’t even have his contact information.

[Rabbit Teeth]: This face is wasted. I suggest sending him to "We Got Married" as a guest on the special episode on scammers.

Jiang Zaixun grabbed her hair and turned around twice, then suddenly shouted:

"I know Kim Taeyeon sunbae! We had fried chicken together yesterday!"

The honey brown-haired girl's thumb was poking sparks on the screen:
[Twist! He said he knew Taeyeon! ! ! ]

A new message popped up in the group chat instantly:
[Eun Taeyeon]: Liar! I only recognize Yoo Jae Suk as Taegu's fried chicken friend!
[Rabbit Teeth]: His face is really good at hitting. @蜜糖葱, please ask him about his blood type, zodiac sign, and love history!
The girl stopped and looked back: "Then you call her."

"No phone"

The girl turned and left.

Jiang Zaixun was anxious and took a step forward to block her way:

"I'm an actor from SEM!"

"never heard of that."

"I performed Macbeth last month."

"have not seen."

"You must know about 'International Market', right? Mr. Hwang Jung-min"

"Uncle, I have to catch the last bus."

The girl glared at him and said, "If you continue like this, I'll call the police."

"Bean Pole 2013 F/W runway collection, dry cleaning fee 33,000, are sasaeng fans willing to spend that much on clothes and dry cleaning?"

Jiang Zaixun pulled out the dry cleaning receipt from the laundry bag and handed it over.

The girl scanned the amount on the bill and her fingertips loosened half an inch on the alarm button on her phone.

"Is it really Yoona-sama's?"

"Why did you lie to me?"

Jiang Zaixun took out a group photo of the crew of "International Market" from his phone album and handed it over:

"You know the movie star Hwang Jung-min, right? He's my teacher."

Although the pixels are not particularly clear, it is indeed possible to see that one of the two people arm in arm in the photo is Hwang Jung-min.

The girl suddenly reached out:

"ID card."

"Did not bring."

"Student ID?" "Graduation certificate?"

He clicked on the graduate list of the Seoul University of Arts' official website, and his name and a one-inch photo were clearly printed on the first line of the 09 Acting Department.

The girl was silent for a while, then suddenly pulled out her trainee handbook:

"name."

"Lin Yuna."

"I'm asking for your name."

"Kang Jae-hoon, Jiang as in pickles, Jae as in existence, and Hoon as in meritorious service."

She turned to the blank page and wrote:

On May 5.09th, clothes were handed over to Lim Yoon-ah (Kang Jae-hoon). Witness: Streetlight in front of SM Entertainment.

"signature."

Jiang Zaixun finished writing his name with great fanfare, and suddenly caught sight of the ornament on her backpack:
"Bae Joohyun?"

The girl snapped her hat brim shut: "How did you know that?"

"famous brand."

Jiang Zaixun pointed at her backpack pendant——

【Bae Joo Hyun Trainee Class A】

Pei Zhuxuan instantly clenched the pendant:
"Give me the stuff."

"Oh……"

Bae Joo-hyun took the bag and threw it over her shoulder, turned around and swiped her card to pass through the gate, running away as if there were zombies chasing her.

"Thank you! You will definitely debut!"

Jiang Zaixun's blessing mixed with the night wind and dissipated with the ding-dong sound of the elevator.

"Lend your blessings."

【94Line Melon Eating Group】

[Honey Brown]: [Photo of Bae Joohyun from behind] Joohyun took the bag! But she ran away as if she was being chased by a ghost!

[Polar Bear]: It’s so funny, Joohyun’s idol image is lighter than her weight!
[Eun Taeyeon]: Is this guy a scammer? Should I call the police?

【福宝本宝】: Let’s go, let’s go. If I don’t pass the monthly exam tomorrow, I’ll really have to pack up and go back to Daegu to sell spicy rice cakes…

【Rabbit Teeth】: Last one! Did you get @蜜糖葱哥's Kakao account?

……

When Jiang Zaixun arrived home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The entrance sensor light went out as the door closed.

The blue light of the TV was on in the living room.

MBC is currently re-airing the "Infinite Challenge" music festival special.

Lee Sung-kyung curled up on the left side of the sofa, a napkin spread across her knees, mechanically peeling her third boiled egg.

"Bible, this celery juice"

Jiang Zaixun shook the empty thermos cup: "You didn't mix it up, did you?"

Li Jingcheng's action of tearing egg white:
"Hard to drink?"

“Not really”

Jiang Zaixun scratched his head. "It's just that after drinking it, Taeyeon instantly put on a mask of pain, but the refreshing effect is first-rate!"

Upon hearing this, Li Jingjing unconsciously crushed the egg yolk with his fingertips, and the golden oil oozed out from between his fingers:
"Did you give it to her?"

"Taeyeon said she was so irritated lately that she broke out in acne, so I gave her some. After she finished drinking it, she snatched the throat lozenges back and threatened to hang me on the Han River Bridge."

Li Jingjing took out a wet wipe and wiped her fingertips slowly:

"So you want me to reimburse you for the throat lozenges?"

"How can that be? I mean..."

Before Jiang Zaixun finished speaking, he saw her lift her foot to hook the medicine box under the coffee table and kick it in front of his feet:
"Turn it over yourself."

He squatted down and opened the lid of the medicine box. On top was the throat lozenges with the plastic packaging still intact.

——It was obviously newly put in.

Jiang Zaixun squeezed the bag of throat lozenges and made a loud noise:

"Bible, have you had a sore throat lately?"

Lee Sung-kyung swept the remaining eggshells into a paper towel:
"Promotional giveaway."

"But this."

"Shut up."

Li Jingjing wrapped all the egg yolks in a paper towel and pushed them to the corner of the table:

“Feed this to the stray cats.”

"Oh, yes, the Bible."

Jiang Zaixun took out a bag of brown sugar ginseng tea from behind and placed it on the table:
"Is your period coming?"

"Jiang, Jae, Hoon."

Jiang Zaixun quickly slipped into his room and closed the door:
"good night!"

Li Shengjing stared at the bag of brown sugar and threw it into the drawer with an expressionless face.

——There are three unopened packages of brown sugar in the drawer, with production dates spanning two months.

However, what Lee Sung-kyung didn't know was...

Jiang Zaixun counted the coins six times in the laundry with 33,000 in his hand, and it took him seven minutes to pay.

But when he saw the package of brown sugar in the convenience store, he put it in the shopping cart without even looking at the price tag.

(End of this chapter)