"The substitute driver is here, let's go. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After chatting, the three of them drank a bottle of soju, although they were almost not drunk, but as public figures, in addition to safety, they should also pay attention to public influence. Therefore, Park Zhixun called a substitute driver for Lee Myung-han and Luo Ying-seok. He didn't want the two of them to retire for more than a year like Jiang Hudong because of drunk driving.

"I'll think about it seriously!" Although he was already very excited, it was impossible for a person of Lee Myung-han's age and experience to make a hasty decision, and he just sincerely assured Park Ji-hoon.

Suddenly realized that he should not ask Luo Yingshi to meet, which is equivalent to stepping on Park Ji-hoon's ship on his own initiative! If he wants to return, it is not very likely. Moreover, as I grew older and deepened my experience, my enthusiasm gradually faded and was ignited by Park Ji-hoon's words, if I can leave my name in Korean history, it will not be in vain!

How many people in this world can see through fame and fortune?

What's more, Park Zhixun is a two-pronged approach! The treatment he offered to Luo Yingshi is an annual salary of 3 billion won, which is almost a "sky-high price" in South Korea!

No wonder Luo Yingshi changed his door when he had already negotiated with TVN!

Park Ji-hoon watched the two leave before turning around and getting into the car.

He will treat those who are good to him and those who are useful to him.

"Uhhh

Park Ji-hoon hurriedly reached out and grabbed it.

A big yellow plastic bag, like the one that the supermarket stuff stuff, was very clean.

Then, together with the assistant, he looked up and saw a petite figure trotting over.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry for the trouble. Can you give me back the bag?" Very nice to hear. I couldn't see my appearance clearly, and I was wearing a thick hooded jacket, and my hat was pulled up, and even my face was covered a lot.

However, it should not be too old.

"Little girl, it's not safe to come out alone so late. Park Ji-hoon handed the plastic bag back to the other party and kindly admonished.

"Thank you. After the other party thanked him, he whispered: "I'm not alone." ”

"Yeon is here!" sure enough. A middle-aged woman came out of the supermarket not far away, carrying a large bag and a small bag, and after looking left and right, she ran over very nervously, not caring about breathing, blocking in front of the little girl, and looking at Park Zhixun and his party vigilantly.

At this time, three men are "lounging" on the street, and two of them are guarding the man in the middle like subordinates, which is easily reminiscent of the "underworld".

"Auntie. Not a bad guy. The little girl whispered behind the middle-aged woman.

"I'm sorry to trouble you. We called and someone came to pick us up right away. The middle-aged woman ignored it, but said to Park Ji-hoon a little bluntly.

"It's fine. Park Ji-hoon smiled faintly and said to the assistant, "Let's go." ”

"Ah, are you Mr. Park Ji-hoon?" Hearing his voice, the trace of doubt in the middle-aged woman's eyes finally disappeared, and she asked excitedly.

"Mr. Park Ji-hoon?" the little girl behind her also snorted in surprise and looked at Park Ji-hoon carefully.

Really!

He wore a winter-style baseball cap with a low brim, and he had never met before, so he didn't recognize him at first.

"Mr. Park Ji-hoon, hello, this is our Sun Yeon-jae, a rhythmic gymnast!" The middle-aged woman hurriedly introduced the little girl behind Park Ji-hoon.

In South Korea, sports players are also equated with celebrities, and in order to show their true value, in addition to achievements and popularity, they also need connections, channels, etc. Among the Korean female players, the most successful is undoubtedly Kim Yuna, under the operation of the brokerage company, the economic effect was even on a par with the star of the pounce!

This is a miracle in the "patriarchal" South Korea!

That's why a middle-aged woman is so eager to introduce Sun Yeon-jae to Park Ji-hoon, who has the ability and conditions that all artists yearn for!

"Hello, Mr. Park Ji-hoon!" Sun Yan suddenly walked out behind the middle-aged woman, that is, her agent, took off her hat, and bowed in greeting.

"Hello. Park Ji-hoon stopped and glanced at Son Yeon.

A very beautiful little girl definitely has the potential to become a star, but there is no impression in her mind.

"We won the fifth place in rhythmic gymnastics at last year's London Olympics!" the middle-aged woman quickly explained, recalling that Park Ji-hoon never "bothered" to remember the names of strange women. As an agent, how can you let go of such an opportunity? If you don't want to get in touch with Park Ji-hoon right away, you can at least leave an impression, and maybe you can ask for a business card, which will be much more convenient in the future!

"Very good results. Park Ji-hoon stretched out his hand and said to Sun Yanzai, "If I have a chance in the future, I hope I can watch you perform." ”

Sun Yan was politely holding out her hands.

"Do you have a car, do you want me to take you back?" Park Ji-hoon asked after shaking hands. is not a good person, but he is never stingy with help, just like the last time he sent Zheng Endi and a few people back to the dormitory.

"Thank you, Mr. Park Ji-hoon, we have the car. Before the agent spoke, Sun Yan was talking.

The middle-aged woman's face couldn't help but stiffen.

"That's good. Park Ji-hoon nodded slightly, then turned to leave.

When his back disappeared, the middle-aged woman turned to look at Sun Yanzai, with an expression of "hatred of iron does not make steel" on her face.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I forgot for a while. Son Yeon-jae already understood what she was wrong about, and said embarrassedly, "I was also a little excited when I suddenly saw Mr. Park Ji-hoon." ”

"Hey-" The middle-aged woman sighed lightly and said, "Such an opportunity is hard to come by!" In the circle of agents, Park Zhixun is notoriously difficult to contact! The difference between the usual indifference is that it is really domineering, and that momentum makes people dare not speak! Otherwise, they would not be so enthusiastic, earnest, and

"Didn't Mr. Park Ji-hoon say that he would have a chance to watch my game? Sun Yan said on her own initiative.

"You don't ...... this kind of perfunctory words," the middle-aged woman said halfway, and suddenly she thought of something.

That's right!

Park Ji-hoon is different from ordinary people, even though he is notoriously difficult to get to of. But in the circle of brokers, the reputation is very good. First of all, there is not so much mess. Moreover, he will give a reply even if he is not an agreement, and he will give a reply, which is equivalent to having another opportunity to get in touch.

"Not bad!" After thinking about it, his mood suddenly became much brighter, and he nodded and said.

Sun Yan blinked in surprise. She just mentioned it casually, is it really okay?

"Let's go back!" said the middle-aged woman, "It's about to be a game, and I'm going to take you out for supper and shopping so late, and if the company knows about it, I will definitely be scolded!" When he saw Park Ji-hoon, even if the president of the company knew, he would lightly expose the matter and ask Park Ji-hoon about it.

This is the entertainment industry!

This is adult society!

in the villa.

Krystal had just gotten off work. I don't know who I'm talking to, lying on the couch. Holding the pillow, he looked sleepy and powerless.

When he saw Park Ji-hoon coming back, he just got up and took a look, and lay down as if he had no bones.

"Who are you talking to on the phone so late?" Park Ji-hoon asked casually.

"Don't worry, it's not a boyfriend!" Krystal got up again, reached out to cover his phone, and said lazily, "It's Sister Amber, who twisted her foot during today's performance." ”

"After the call, help me wash my hair. Park Ji-hoon smiled and didn't defend anything.

"Oh. Krystal answered first, and then asked, "Oppa's hand is not good?" and then said into his phone, "Jihoon oppa is back." Well, that's it, you must pay attention! If you feel unwell, go to the hospital as soon as possible. She is not this kind of character who asks for warmth, but she has been by Park Ji-hoon's side for a long time, and she said it unconsciously.

"Yes, there is progress. Park Ji-hoon praised her. She is not very good at human affairs, but in society, this is very important! However, she has never said that she should correct it, which is also her strength.

"I don't look at who I learned it from. Krystal said insincerely.

"Wait for me. Park Ji-hoon shook his head with a smile, returned to the bedroom, put down his belongings, took off his coat, and returned to the living room.

Hot water was boiled on the way.

In just six or seven minutes, the water is ready to use.

"What are you doing with your sweater, take it off!" Krystal said as he took off his jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his sweater, and said to Park Ji-hoon, who was about to enter the bathroom like this.

"All off?" Park Ji-hoon asked with "surprise".

"Yes!" Krystal said, glaring.

"Hehe......" Park Ji-hoon smiled and took off his shirt.

Krystal frowned slightly, he still had traces of "The Jungle" on his body.

However, it is not a wound, but a trace of a mosquito bite, as well as some symptoms of the skin. His skin is very good, and there are no acne naturally, but the corresponding skin is a little "delicate".

"Alright, head out. After testing the temperature of the water with his hands, he said to him.

Park Ji-hoon did so.

"What did OPPA do to Sister Song Qian?" Krystal suddenly asked, washing his head.

"What did I do to her?" Park Ji-hoon asked curiously.

Tried to look up, but was gently pressed down by Krystal.

"'The Jungle'!" Krystal explained, "After coming back from 'The Jungle', Sister Song Qian simply praised OPPA to the sky!"

"Oh-" Park Ji-hoon suddenly said, "You will know it when you watch the show, what do I say?"

"Humph!" Krystal snorted softly, flicking one hand as he washed his neck.

"Ahh

Krystal has water on his hands!

"I'm sorry. Krystal said insincerely.

"Hurry up!" Park Ji-hoon said helplessly.

At this moment, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Yuli walked in.

"What are you doing?" (To be continued.) )