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"How about selling this script to our company?" asked Kim Chi Yu with a smile. originally thought that Park Ji-hoon was just a "naïve" young man, but he didn't expect the script to be unexpectedly good!

Park Ji-hoon was stunned, sobered up a little, shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, Kim Producer, I want to make this script my first work." ”

"It's good for young people to have goals. Jin Chi-woo said unhurriedly, "However, I took a look at it, and this script is not suitable for young people to shoot." You should understand this yourself, Ji-hoon!"

"I can shoot it well!" Park Ji-hoon did not answer, but replied firmly. During the period of adapting the screenplay, as long as he had free time, he was always thinking about how to shoot this work! Although it was a little difficult, he believed that with his own ability, he could still control it.

Jin Chiyou didn't expect him to be so stubborn, his face stiffened slightly, patted the script gently, sighed, and said: "The high level of eyes and low hands is a common problem of many young people!" Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and then added: "If Zhixun agrees, I can help you choose a simple work and invest in shooting." ”

Park Ji-hoon's face showed obvious hesitation. However, a few seconds later, before Kim Chi-woo could show his joy, he slowly shook his head again and said, "Thank you for your kindness." Still, I love my work. ”

Kim Ji Woo didn't say anything anymore, the expression on his face slowly converged, and he handed the script back to him, not even bothering to say anything about refusal.

"Trouble Kim Production. Park Ji-hoon understood what he meant, but still thanked him respectfully. There's no way, I'm equivalent to a trainee who hasn't debuted in this circle, once he says something bad, I'm afraid he won't want to "debut".

Jin Chi-woo ignored him, but looked left and right and said, "It's too monotonous!"

Park Ji-hoon pretended not to understand. This guy's attitude is already obvious, and it's too insidious to actually play this trick!

"Hmph!" After waiting for a moment, seeing that he didn't say anything, Kim Chi-woo snorted and got up to leave.

Park Ji-hoon smiled bitterly, and after settling the bill, he sent Lee Jeong-fan and Kim Chi-woo to the door of the hotel, and watched the two leave before taking a taxi home.

Inside the apartment.

Park Min-ah was working on her work in front of the computer when she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and hurriedly got up and went out.

"Brother, why do you drink so much?" Park Ji-hoon's state this time is really worrying, not only his face is red, but even his neck and ears are red!

Park Ji-hoon waved his hand and motioned for her to come over and help him. I used to even hold on to talking, but when I got home, I couldn't hold back anymore.

Seeing this, Park Min-ah hurriedly put one of his arms on his shoulder, pulled him with one hand, and grabbed his waist with the other, helping him in.

In just a dozen steps, it seems like walking for Park Ji-hoon for more than ten minutes!

As soon as he sat down on the sand, he couldn't wait to lean himself against the backrest, put his hands at his side, and gasped for air.

Seeing that his cheeks, neck, and chest were all oozing sweat stains, Park Min-ah hurriedly helped him unbutton all the buttons of his shirt, and then went to get warm water and help him wipe it.

"Don't take off your shirt!" On the fifth floor, the night was windy, the windows were open, and in his current state, he was bare-chested, and he was easily sick when he was blown by the wind.

"Hmm. Park Ji-hoon replied softly, really too lazy to speak.

It's a little uncomfortable to be poured so much wine.

Park Min-ah made the decanting soup and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

After drinking, he buttoned up and lay down for a while, and Park Ji-hoon regained a little energy.

Park Min-ah sat across from the sand, reading a book, looking at him, and when she saw him sitting up, she asked, "Is it better?"

"Hmm. Park Ji-hoon responded as he got up and went to the bathroom. After coming back, without waiting for her to ask, he took the initiative to say, "Failed." ”

"It doesn't matter, there's always a chance. Park Min-ah comforted him.

Park Ji-hoon rubbed his temples on both sides and said, "Take your time." "He's ready for a long time.

Park Minya got up, came to the sand side and sat down, patted his leg, let him lie down, and while helping him gently massage, he said: "The sky will descend on the people, and they must be ...... first."

"Hehe......" Park Ji-hoon couldn't help but chuckle.

Influenced by Hong Kong films, he was crazy about Chinese culture for a period of time, and Park Minya was also influenced by him to become interested in Chinese culture. Both brothers and sisters are very familiar with Chinese culture. However, he is more interested in film and television, while Park Min-ah is more interested in the cultural aspects of poetry - he likes the beautiful, concise sentences.

Park Minya saw him smile, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a light smile like ripples.

The soft fingers massage the scalp without being light or heavy, and it is very comfortable.

"I'm hungry, get me something to eat. After enjoying himself for a while, Park Ji-hoon spoke. He was so focused on drinking that he didn't eat much at all.

"What do you want to eat?" asked Park Min-ah, looking her head into his eyes.

"Pasta!" Park said without hesitation. He has loved to eat noodles since he was a child, and after so many years, it has not changed.

"Okay!" Park Min-ah replied crisply, and after helping him up, he got up and went to the kitchen. Knowing that he likes to eat this, the fridge is always stocked with noodles.

First there was the rhythmic sound of knife work, then the sound of "zizi" oil popping, and then a rich aroma of fried eggs wafted into the living room.

"Gollum!" seemed to smell the aroma and let out a hungry protest.

After another while, Park Min-ah came out with a plate.

"Gollum!" Park Ji-hoon's stomach sounded softly again when the plate was placed in front of him.

The noodles are chewy, the tomato sauce is spread, the tomato and onion pieces are decorated with chopped tomatoes, and the top is covered with a round egg.

It only took two bites to eat the eggs, and then I couldn't wait to pick up the noodles and feast on them.

"Brother doesn't just drink, right?" Park Min-ah couldn't help but ask, looking at him gobbling up.

"Pretty much. Park Ji-hoon said vaguely, "It's delicious!" Maybe it's psychological, he always feels that there is a smell of "home" in the food cooked by Park Min-ah, which firmly binds his stomach.

"Eat slowly! No one is robbing you. Park Min-ah said lightly. It was a pleasure to watch Park Ji-hoon eat, especially the way she wanted to swallow the plate in her stomach, which made her feel a sense of accomplishment!

"Uh-huh!" Park Ji-hoon responded casually, seeing that the sweep was halfway down, and his movements slowed down slightly.

As the hungry stomach gradually relaxed, the stuffiness in the heart also dissipated a lot. No one likes to compromise on everything, especially if he is still arrogant.

Park Min-ah also guessed this, so when making pasta, she deliberately put a little more thought.

"Whew-" After putting the last onion piece in his mouth, Park Ji-hoon let out a long breath and praised: "Min-ah's craftsmanship is rising!"

"Brother is hungry!" Park Min-ah took the chopsticks in his hand and pouted slightly.

"Hehe......" Park Ji-hoon smiled and handed her the plate.

Park Min Ah took the plate and went to the kitchen. Never complained about such a thing, not even a word!

Park Ji-hoon began to calculate the balance of the card, and he couldn't afford to come to a banquet like today's a few more times. It seems that they can only "touch" one by one.

Of course, I didn't forget to call Li Zhenfan to thank you.

Li Zhenfan reassured him not to worry, and told him that he had contacted another producer through a friend. In this matter, really try your best!

It can be said that he is lucky to be able to meet such a senior, and Park Ji-hoon naturally cannot say a word of refusal.

There is no news for a long time, and the expectations are getting smaller and smaller, so I can only comfort myself that "this is fine".

It's just that I don't know who spread the news that he took the script to seek investors.

"The attitude is very tough, you must be the director yourself!" Although it is a fact, the meaning of the words is different, as if he is blackmailing investors.

Such rumors gradually spread throughout the circle, which was very unfavorable to him. However, he could not explain anything, and his anger was in vain.

Now, it takes a lot of courage for him to hand over the script to the film company! The other party looks at him strangely, and always feels like a touch of mockery.

The number of visits to the boxing gym is gradually increasing.

......

In the blink of an eye, it is the middle of June, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the "happy era" of men is gradually coming!

As Park Ji-hoon described, thinness, transparency, and exposure are the themes of women's clothing nowadays, especially in cities like Er.

On this day, when Park Ji-hoon took the bus home, he couldn't help but feel a little restlessness - next to him sat a beautiful girl dressed very coolly.

When he got up and was about to get off the train, a man standing next to him, one by one, with his stomach tucked and his body on one side, squeezed in with his clothes and grabbed his seat. The other two men, who had just taken a step, had to regretfully take it back.

"Flutter!" After getting out of the car, he couldn't help but laugh to dispel a little boredom.

Raising his hands to cover his eyes, he walked towards the apartment.

It was just after 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching sun was high, and the clouds seemed to have been burned and disappeared without a trace. The glass walls of the high-rise buildings reflect a dazzling light, making it impossible to look up.

When I entered the apartment building, I felt a little cool.

"Whew-" let out a long sullen breath. The boiling heat wave outside makes people feel the urge to stick out their tongues to dissipate heat!

Air conditioning, air conditioning!

After opening the door quickly, I was about to take off my shoes when I suddenly saw a pair of unfamiliar shoes next to me.

Who's coming?