Peninsula 2017: Is the system living in the past?

"I can be any role you need!"

In the back seat of the Maybach, Park Hyomin recalled what Jiang Xingchen had said to Park Jiyeon that afternoon and tried to repeat it in the same tone.

Then he muttered to himself.

"Why didn't he say these things when he came to see me?"

"If that's the case, maybe I'll go crazy and sign it!"

It's better to say something than to say it.

Sometimes, a simple sentence can have the power to strike a chord with people.

For example, the sentence that was just repeated.

Considering what Jiang Xingchen has done recently, he couldn't be more reliable!

"I told Unnie, but Unnie just forgot."

Park Jiyeon didn't say much about her statement, but instead explained seriously that she had mentioned it before.

Upon hearing this, Park Hyo-min immediately denied it.

"real..."

Park Jiyeon looked at her seriously. "I really did say that!"

"Really?"

Now it was Park Hyo-min's turn to be uncertain.

After a brief hesitation, she chose to believe.

Without him.

The Park Jiyeon in front of me looks very serious and doesn't seem to be lying.

Little did she know that it was this very thought that led her into a trap.

That sentence never appeared in their chat history.

While the two chatted, Jiang Xingchen returned to the break room on set, took out her tablet from her bag, and continued her unfinished work.

He didn't go to the film set to watch Ham Eun-jung film.

Because it is not necessary.

The scene that afternoon greatly boosted her confidence.

As a result, she performed very well in the afternoon.

It's better than the previous two days.

Using the terminology from fantasy and martial arts novels.

Using the term "sudden realization" might not be entirely inappropriate.

If she can remember this state of mind, it will be of great benefit to her future acting career.

However, not long after he sat down, Xia Minying brought him an unopened bottle of water.

"Designer, dinner won't be delivered for a while. I'll bring it over later!"

"Ne, Kangsahamida..."

Jiang Xingchen looked up, smiled, took it, and then placed it beside her.

Seeing this, Xia Minying said no more, bowed slightly and left the rest room so as not to disturb his work.

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"Cut!"

"Let's go this way!"

That's all for today.

"Thank you all for your hard work!"

It was a little past 10 p.m.

Lee Jae-jin's voice rang out through loudspeakers on the set.

A cheer erupted from the crowd.

A busy day has finally come to an end.

"Thanks for your hard work..."

See you tomorrow!

"Be careful on the road."

On the court, Ham Eun-jung slowly walked off the court.

As they walked, they said things like "thank you for your hard work" and "thank you" to the staff who came to clean up and tidy up the venue.

Of course, she didn't forget to tell Lee Jae-jin about these things.

"I hope you can perform as well tomorrow as you did today."

Lee Jae-jin, who was sitting in front of the monitor, stood up and looked at Ham Eun-jung with a smile.

He was very satisfied with her performance throughout the afternoon.

However, it is clear that this performance is likely a fluke, so there is not much hope.

Of course, the worst-case scenario is that we can protect a few more lines.

"Ne, Kangsahamida..."

"Go back and rest early," Lee Jae-jin nodded, accepting her thanks, and then said no more.

Ham Eun-jung didn't say anything more, and bowed slightly as she walked towards the dressing room.

Inside the dressing room.

Jiang Xingchen, who was busy designing styling concepts for EXID, was sitting on a chair in front of the dressing table.

I saw her come in through the mirror.

Without turning around, he said "You've worked hard" to his reflection in the mirror.

"Actually, I feel pretty good."

"It's normal to be excited after making a breakthrough in my acting."

Jiang Xingchen stood up, patted the back of the chair, and said, "Sit down. I'll take off your wig and fix your hair while I'm at it."

"Where's your makeup?"

"If you don't want to become a midnight ghost, you can leave it to me."

"Pfft..."

Just as the two were talking, Lee Joo-yeon walked in and overheard the last sentence.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

Then he quickly waved to the two people looking at him through the mirror, indicating that he didn't mean it.

"Kenchana, I'm not good at makeup to begin with."

"Luckily, there are things that the designer can't do, no," Lee Joo-yeon said with a bright smile, praising him, "I'm starting to feel like I'm living in a dream."

"Joo-yeon-ssi is too kind!"

"Oh my god, I don't think so!"

Faced with his humility, Lee Joo-yeon shook her head earnestly.

In just the past two days, she felt a sense of attraction towards him.

What attracted her, besides the subtle sense of mystery surrounding Jiang Xingchen, was very practical.

Jiang Xingchen is excellent enough.

At this point, she boldly extended an invitation.

"Designer, you finished work early today, how about we grab a drink together?"

Ok?

drink wine?

Upon hearing this, Ham Eun-jung, who had just closed her eyes to enjoy Jiang Xingchen's head massage, suddenly opened them.

However, she didn't look in Lee Joo-yeon's direction; she merely glanced at herself in the mirror.

Jiang Xingchen's large hand was still gently pressing on her head.

There was no particular change in his facial expression.

She simply turned her head away and smiled as she declined Lee Joo-yeon's invitation.

"Thank you for the invitation, Joo-yeon-ssi. But you've all had a long day, so please go home and get some rest!"

"That's true. Let's have a drink together again when we have more free time next time."

"it is good."

This time, he didn't refuse.

Anyway, they didn't say a specific time.

We'll talk about it when the time comes.

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking and stopped massaging Ham Eun-jung's scalp. Instead, he quickened his pace and combed her long hair.

Ham Eun-jung didn't close her eyes either.

She looked at herself quietly in the mirror.

Upon hearing "All done," Bianli got up and said goodbye to Lee Joo-yeon, who was still tidying up, and the other staff members before heading outside.

Jiang Xingchen smiled and said goodbye to the others.

He followed slowly.

About forty minutes later.

The car smoothly entered the Cheongdam-dong area.

It's not far from the apartment where Ham Eun-jung lives.

At this moment, she, who hadn't said much the whole way, turned to Jiang Xingchen, who was looking out the window at the night view.

"Consultant Jiang, why don't you skip going to the film set tomorrow?"

"Um?"

"The biggest problem on site could actually have been resolved yesterday."

Ham Eun-jung also looked out the window, "You're so busy, it would be really bad to keep you here."

"You don't need to think that way, anyway I'm..."

Ring ring...

In the carriage where only wind and tire noise could be heard, Jiang Xingchen was speaking when her cell phone suddenly rang in her pocket.

I took it out and looked at it.

His eyebrows twitched twice.

The phone call came from the tiger in Xinshadong.

Is something wrong with you calling him at this hour?

Without thinking too much, I answered the phone immediately.

"Designer, sorry to call so late."

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