Park Ji-hoon hasn't watched "Pinocchio" seriously.

I watched some of them intermittently, and I spent some time busying myself for a long time, so Krystal specially showed him the eighth episode.

Although he knows that he has a different attitude towards TV series than to movies, and most of the time he starred in TV series for himself, he can't even watch an episode of TV series he acted in!

"Bang!" However, after a while, krystal suddenly raised his hand and slapped Park Ji-hoon in the back of the hand.

"Uh?" Park Ji-hoon turned his head, looking stunned and confused.

"Itchy!" krystal snorted.

Park Ji-hoon has obsessive-compulsive disorder, his hands are not honest, and when his arms are placed on her legs, his thumb begins to gently rub her knees.

Watch TV carefully.

She originally didn't want to pay attention, but there was no way. Park Ji-hoon felt itchy!

"Haha..." Park Ji-hoon smiled embarrassedly and took back his arm.

"How is the oppa looking?" Krystal asked.

"It's not bad." Park Ji-hoon replied casually.

"Is this over?" Krystal waited for a while before asking again.

"Well, the acting skills have improved, which is great!" Park Ji-hoon added after pondering for a moment, "But don't be proud. I'll give you a role. It's definitely not reasonable to have no improvement in acting skills." After a round, he took the credit for himself.

Krystal bulged his mouth and leaned toward him, looking very struggling.

After a while, Park Ji-hoon felt something rubbing against his shoulders.

When I turned my head and saw it, I burst into laughter.

Krystal was trying to reach his shoulders with his toes, but he was still sitting cross-legged, and it felt difficult to watch!

"Give it!" Park Ji-hoon simply took the initiative to put his shoulders up.

"Hmph!" Krystal snorted again and sat up straight.

A look of arrogant appearance.

"Haha..." Park Ji-hoon smiled and put his arm on Krystal's leg again.

Because he had eaten the cantaloupe, he could cross his hands this time, so he no longer had to worry about touching krystal's legs unconsciously. It was indeed obsessive-compulsive disorder, because he did not do it consciously, but he would not do such a behavior to people who were unfamiliar with him.

Krystal didn't care at first, but gradually felt that the leg was getting heavier and heavier.

Park Ji-hoon pressed half of his body against her leg, but Park Ji-hoon herself seemed to have not noticed it.

My face was filled with sleepiness.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed!" krystal suddenly spoke.

"Oh." Park Ji-hoon was stunned for a moment before reacting, got up and said, "I'll go to sleep too."

Of course, one room for one person.

No words all night.

The next morning, Park Ji-hoon still got up on time, washed up and went out.

I went to the set during the day today, so I didn't wake up krystal.

Huh?

After arriving at the elevator, I was suddenly stunned. There was someone in the elevator!

The elevator stopped, the door opened, revealing the six members inside.

The expected encounter finally appeared!

Early in the morning, six members of a pink got up and went to the beauty salon to prepare for another day's trip.

I have gradually gotten used to life in my new dormitory and have never met Park Ji-hoon. I am no longer as reserved as before. In the elevator, I am dozing off lazily.

Unexpectedly, the elevator suddenly stopped on the third floor.

A situation I had never encountered before, and immediately, a thought suddenly emerged.

Before the six people could react, the elevator door opened and a man appeared in front of him.

Park Ji-hoon!

The situation he had longed for and fantasized many times, appeared in such an unexpected attitude, and all six of them were stunned.

After washing up, I went out, and I didn’t even combed my hair carefully, let alone put on makeup, but I went to the beauty salon. Who would have thought that I would meet Park Ji-hoon here!

"Hello!" This is not a show. The six people dare not be rude at all, and they bowed together to rudely.

Then, they all covered their faces and looked at Park Ji-hoon through the cracks of their fingers.

Also without makeup, dark circles are a bit serious, but her appearance has almost no change, she is still pretty and has good skin, and her temperament felt last time has not changed much.

"Oppa, good morning." Only Zheng Eun-di was a little casual.

"Good morning." Park Ji-hoon nodded slightly and returned the greeting after entering the elevator.

Before he could do it, Yoon Pumei pressed the button first.

With another Park Ji-hoon, the originally lazy atmosphere in the elevator suddenly became solemn and depressing.

Last time I spent a long time filming a show together, but I didn’t have much private contact and respected Park Ji-hoon a little more. Especially the gifts Park Ji-hoon gave them made them feel that Park Ji-hoon is worthy of being the “president”!

What's more, it's because I'm a little sloppy now!

"Pinocchio" is very good, we watch every episode." However, it is not a solution to always be so dull, and Jung Eun-di said on his own initiative.

"Didn't you have breakfast?" Park Ji-hoon smiled and asked instead.

"No!" the six people replied sparsely.

"Is time urgent?" Park Ji-hoon asked the six people when the elevator arrived on the first floor.

The six people looked at each other and finally looked at Park Cho-young in unison. Park Ji-hoon's different treatment of Park Cho-young in the last filming program encouraged the latter's captain's authority.

"It's not too urgent." Park Chu-long hesitated and replied.

Park Ji-hoon asked so clearly that the members looked at him with a gaze. How could they refuse?

"Okay, I'll treat you to breakfast." As expected.

The first time six people saw this restaurant!

My understanding of the restaurant is limited to the photos uploaded on the Internet on Yoona's birthday last month. It is romantic and elegant. There is no eye-catching cake, giant champagne and seafood feast. The most attractive thing is the simulated apple tree in the middle that is thick, 2 meters high, with dense green leaves, red apples, and a few mushroom seats under the tree, giving people a garden-like feeling in the open and bright environment.

The elegant rectangular teak dining table, carefully carved teak seats, exquisite glass small round table, novel small sofa, simple and atmospheric wine cabinet with light-proof walls... The decoration is also very attentive.

The six people were embarrassed to look at it too carefully, but just a quick glance came to like it.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but I always feel that there is a unique atmosphere here, and I feel peaceful and pleasant when dining here.

"Sit as you like." Park Ji-hoon invited six people to sit at the teak dining table.

The graceful ink lines, colorful oil shadows, various natural textures, lubricating feel, unique shiny, graceful golden color, and a faint fragrance that makes people feel refreshed... the more you look, the more beautiful you look.

It also allowed the six people to experience what low-key luxury is.

"It's for people to use here. Don't worry, it's not that easy to break." Park Ji-hoon saw the restraint of the six people and said with a smile, "And, ordinary teak is not as expensive as uploaded on the Internet." He likes teak and floors, and many furniture uses old teak. More than once, some people have ridiculed the extravagantness, and the data has been spread a little exaggerated.

"Oh." The six people then relaxed a little.

"Only porridge and salad, can it be?" Park Ji-hoon asked.

"Yes!" The six people nodded at the same time. How could they have any objections?
Chapter completed!