Peninsula 2017: Is the system living in the past?

Chapter 93 How are you going to convince me?

Before Starlight became a success, were you working in another profession?

"What kind of job?"

Louvre Esports Hotel, 7th floor.

The corridor is covered with thick carpets, providing excellent sound insulation.

Park Jiyeon followed beside Jiang Xingchen, looking at his profile with suspicion as he wore a mask.

Just as we were about to reach the hotel entrance, he suddenly turned into the convenience store next door.

When he came out again, he was wearing a mask.

Attention to detail.

In place.

Otherwise, if someone takes a picture of it, it will be impossible to explain later.

You can't just reply with something like, "If you really want to have some fun, why go to a hotel?"

Furthermore, he clearly went up to the seventh floor and stood at the door of room 707.

Doubts arose.

"Paparazzi."

"hold head high?"

Jiang Xingchen staggered and turned around in disbelief, completely baffled as to where she had come to this conclusion.

"Otherwise, how do you explain this?"

Park Jiyeon raised her hand and pointed to the door number 707.

Faintly, one could hear suppressed sounds coming from inside.

Well...

roar?

"No, that's not true. It's just that we haven't found the right direction to officially get the company up and running!"

"Do I look like someone who's easy to fool?"

"If you look closely, you can definitely see that feeling."

"What did you say?"

Because of Jiang Xingchen's words, it was now Park Jiyeon's turn to feel confused.

Is she so easily fooled?

"In a sense, you are all very easy to fool. If I wanted to, I could get anything."

Jiang Xingchen looked Park Jiyeon up and down and gave a very honest answer.

After saying that, he turned to look at the tightly closed door.

Think about how to open this door.

Park Jiyeon, who "understood what he was saying," still looked unconvinced.

"Why don't you call her and ask her to open the door?"

"Uh, oh..."

Just then, she heard Jiang Xingchen's instructions and subconsciously picked up her phone to make a call.

Less than two seconds.

She then heard a familiar cell phone ringtone coming from inside.

Umm ...

It wasn't until she heard the bell that she was certain that Lee Ju-ri was inside.

From when I was standing at the door until now.

A faint roar could be heard.

She didn't even think that the person making that sound inside could be Lee Juri.

You know, this woman isn't usually like this.

Wait a moment, and the call will be connected.

Lee Qri's voice came through the radio, "Jiyeon-ah, why are you calling unnie at this hour? Missing me?"

At the same time, Jiang Xingchen leaned closer to Park Jiyeon and pressed her ear against the back of the phone.

The sudden action startled Park Jiyeon.

But the voice on the phone quickly brought her back to her senses.

"Ah...yes," she rolled her eyes at Jiang Xingchen, but didn't move her phone away, "It's been a long time since I've seen you, unnie. I'd like to ask you out for coffee."

"Hahaha, I knew it..."

From inside the room came Lee Qri's loud laughter, followed by her regretful words, "That will disappoint our Jiyeon, unnie is still in Paris, visiting the Louvre today."

"Cough cough..."

Listening to the serious nonsense, Jiang Xingchen coughed twice, suppressing her laughter.

A soft cough.

This caught Lee Juri's attention.

"Ji-yeon, is there a man with you?"

"Yes, he and I are in the hotel right now."

"What?"

The voice in the room suddenly became shrill, "Hotel?"

Park Jiyeon suppressed a laugh, looked at the 707 room number in front of her, and replied crisply, "Yes, we're in room 707 of the Louvre Hotel in Ilwon-dong."

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Suddenly, there was no sound from the receiver.

It's obvious that they've realized something was wrong.

A few seconds passed.

The door was opened a crack.

Through the crack in the door, Lee Juri looked speechlessly at Park Jiyeon and Jiang Xingchen standing beside her.

She recognized Jiang Xingchen.

Not to mention that there are photos of him in the group.

There are still photos of him and Park Jiyeon circulating online!

However, he didn't say much at this point, and hurriedly ran back after opening the door.

A sudden phone call caused her screen to go black.

That's when I had time to come and open the door.

"Come in first, and let me finish this game before we talk."

Jiang Xingchen and Park Jiyeon exchanged a glance before following him inside.

in the room.

It was dark.

The curtains were drawn tightly shut, preventing any draft.

The two top-of-the-line computer screens emitted a faint blue light.

On the table to the side, there were piles of snack bags and takeout boxes.

Lee Ju-ri, now back in her ergonomic chair, curled up in a ball, has returned to the "battlefield".

No Chanel tuxedo jacket.

There were no Balenciaga high heels either.

At this moment, Lee Juri was wearing a loose-fitting gray oversized sweatshirt with a SpongeBob SquarePants print on her bottoms.

Her hair was messy and coiled on top of her head with a shark clip.

A pair of glasses sat on the bridge of his nose.

Judging from the reflectivity, it blocks blue light.

Sitting cross-legged in the chair, her left hand was rapidly typing on the keyboard, while her right hand was frantically flicking the mouse, exuding a strong murderous aura.

However, the operation only took a minute.

The screen dims.

The countdown to resurrection has begun again.

"Damn it!"

Her usually gentle and sweet voice was now filled with irritability, and she completely forgot about the two people who had just entered the room.

"Jungler, are you blind? I was getting tower-dived by three people in the top lane, and you were still wandering around like a fool!"

"Does he even know how to play?"

"If you don't know how to play, send me your hand, I'll teach you!"

"And that AD (Advertising) ad, stop sending it! If you send another one, I'll go down the internet cable and strangle you!"

crackling sounds...

She was typing away furiously, her hands also rapidly typing on the keyboard.

Jiang Xingchen tilted her head, looking at Park Jiyeon with interest.

Even if they had lived under the same roof together for some time in the past, it must be rare to see Lee Juri like this.

Thud...

Park Ji-yeon's phone fell to the ground.

It landed on the thick carpet with a dull thud.

He pressed his lips to his mouth.

After venting her anger, Li Juli belatedly realized that he wasn't the only one in that direction.

His expression froze instantly.

Kind of embarrassing.

Turning around, she forced an elegant smile, then jumped off the chair and pounced on Park Jiyeon.

"Our Jiyeon, when did you arrive? Unnie missed you so much!"

"Unnie..." Park Jiyeon shook her head helplessly, glancing at the pile of snacks and takeout boxes beside her. "Unnie, is your Eiffel Tower made of snacks and takeout?"

"Perhaps you'd like to hear a few of my excuses?"

"Oh well, it's already come to this anyway."

"That's true..." Lee Juri nodded resignedly, completely lacking the goddess demeanor she displayed on camera. She slumped back into her gaming chair as if she had no bones, picked up the half-empty bottle of sparkling water on the table, shook it, and looked at Jiang Xingchen.

"Advisor Kang, nice to meet you, Annyeonghaseyo..."

"Annyeonghaseyo, Lee Juri," Jiang Xingchen said with a smile and a slight bow, "It seems I don't need to introduce myself."

"Hmm, I've seen everything you've been doing lately."

"so?"

"So how are you going to convince me?"