Chapter two hundred and seven small gifts(1/2)
ps: There is a third update
Kim Jong Kook also did not expect that Park Ji-hoon would be so straightforward. His original intention was just to give Lee Kwang-soo a chance to interview, and before he could speak, he took the initiative to propose to Lee Kwang-soo a role!
Suddenly, a feeling of gratitude and a feeling of full face arises.
Are there any friends who are more considerate than this?
"Jihoon." Kim Jong Kook stood up and poured wine for Park Jihoon himself.
"Thank you, Brother Jong Kook." Park Ji-hoon stood up slightly, but did not refuse.
Kim Jong Kook admired his refreshing attitude more and more. Now he feels like him no matter how he looks at him! Originally, the two were just barely good friends, but now they have the urge to be confidant.
Clink glasses and drink them all in one go.
"Brother Ji-hoon, I'll give you a cup." Lee Kwang-soo was already ready. After Park Ji-hoon put down his glass, he poured him another cup and said gratefully.
"Call me tomorrow." Park Ji-hoon still did not refuse, nor did he express his intention of being superior.
"Okay!" Lee Kwang-soo agreed naturally with joy.
After drinking, Park Ji-hoon exchanged mobile phone numbers with everyone on the scene. People in the variety show industry have always been united than those in the music industry, actors, and many of them are good. Therefore, actors, singers, etc. often have few real friends, but people in the variety show industry often have a lot of friends.
"If Jihoon has time, it's good to participate in more outdoor variety shows, which can not only relax and expand popularity." During the chat, Kim Jong Kook said to Park Jihoon.
A kindness.
Nowadays, variety shows are no longer like Park Ji-hoon's debut, and there is not even a formal award ceremony. Many singers, actors, etc. have developed into variety shows and become their main business! Like him, he won three consecutive championships from the three major TV stations. It is thanks to the promotion of variety shows that "Breast Nningman" has become his main source of popularity. Gary, Lee Kwang-soo, and Song Ji-hyo all rejuvenated their "second spring" with "Breast Nningman".
Therefore, he sincerely recommends it and hopes that Park Ji-hoon can gain greater popularity through this.
"Well, thank you, Jong Kook." Park Ji-hoon nodded. He is not as opposed to variety shows as traditional actors, but he also needs time. Korean artists sometimes receive "performance fees" for acting in variety shows, but sometimes they are not enough for the round-trip fuel expenses. This is also one of the reasons.
A few friends are eating meat, drinking and chatting together, which is a rare enjoyment for artists.
"I wish Ji-hoon's career to a higher level!" The dinner ended at around 8 o'clock in the evening. Kim Jong Kook, Haha and others congratulated Park Ji-hoon on his behalf. Park Ji-hoon did have a lot of changes, but his attitude towards friends has not changed.
"I should wish you all," Park Ji-hoon said.
"cheers!"
Apart from being toasted, Park Ji-hoon almost didn't take the initiative to drink. Even so, he was still a little drunk when he left. He was in a relaxed mood when drinking and chatting with Kim Jong-kook and others. He didn't have to think about every word like in the actor circle, and there were almost no truth.
"Min..." After returning to the apartment, he was about to shout, but found that there was a black light and no one was there.
After changing into slippers, he called Park Min-ah as soon as possible.
"Brother!" The phone was connected quickly, and Park Min-ah's voice sounded. There were other voices vaguely, "I knew Oppa would definitely call."
"Where are you? Who are you with?" Park Ji-hoon asked. Other voices were vague and could not be heard clearly.
"With me!" A familiar and loud voice came from the phone, which was krystal.
"I'll go back later." Park Min-ah said, "Little Crystal invites me to visit my house."
"Oh." Park Ji-hoon was relieved and said, "It's okay, don't worry, it doesn't matter if you come back later."
"I understand." Park Min-ah said.
"Did Oppa buy me a gift?" Krystal shouted.
"How could I forget you?" Park Ji-hoon said with a smile.
"What gift?" krystal asked immediately excitedly.
"Keep confidential." Of course, Park Ji-hoon could not tell her directly.
"Hmph!" krystal snorted.
"Brother, I'll hang up first." Soon, Park Min-ah's voice sounded.
"Um."
After the call, Park Ji-hoon took a shower first, changed into clean and refreshing clothes, then lay on the sofa and started reading.
After visiting Beijing in person, I felt a little more about Chinese culture, which is the good state of reading Chinese poetry.
However, in just a few minutes, the sound of the door opening sounded.
He was still looking at his book without moving.
"oppa!" However, Krystal, who had not seen anyone, could not help but shouted loudly with Park Min-ah.
"Here!" Park Ji-hoon stood up helplessly.
Park Min-ah, Krystal has changed into slippers.
"Oppa, where is the gift?" Krystal asked impatiently as soon as he met.
"How come I remembered to invite Min-ah to dinner today?" Park Ji-hoon pointed to the coffee table and asked.
"I always ask Sister Minya, of course I have to ask for it back." Krystal said as she walked towards the coffee table curiously.
"Is it the aunt?" Park Ji-hoon smiled and asked. With this little guy's carefree personality, he must have never thought of this!
"Wow——" Krystal's face turned slightly red, and he deliberately ignored him, but instead whistled softly, looking at the various small things on the coffee table, clay men, ivory carvings, etc.
"Have you eaten?" Park Min-ah asked with concern, worried that he would only drink wine.
"I've eaten." Park Ji-hoon nodded and said, "You two, divide the gift." After that, he lay down on the sofa again.
"This is me!" Krystal suddenly picked up a clay man with long straight hair and shouted in surprise. It was vivid and colorful, at least eighty-slightly similar to her herself!
"Well, I'm holding the photo and letting people carve it." Park Ji-hoon said, "That's Min-ah."
"Where is the oppa?" Krystal asked with his eyes rolling.
"It's put on the desk." Park Ji-hoon said.
"Switch!" Krystal pouted slightly. Has he been so ignorant of eroticism?
"Oh." Park Ji-hoon realized that he was already her boyfriend. He responded, "You can change it yourself."
Krystal went to his bedroom, placed his clay man on his desk, and took his clay man out.
"How is it?" Park Ji-hoon asked Park Min-ah.
"Auntie is very good." Park Min-ah knew what he was asking.
"Yes." Park Ji-hoon answered.
"Oppa's clay man is so beautiful!" At this time, Krystal brought his clay man back and said in surprise.
Park Min-ah turned her head and saw that her tightly pursed lips, her pretty eyebrows, and her phoenix eyes were particularly similar, as if she had a charm!
"Is it just one?" I couldn't help asking.
"Well, I just want one." Park Ji-hoon said.
"Ah—" Park Min-ah responded with some regret.
"After a while, I will go to Beijing to promote "Uncle" and buy one again when the time comes." Park Ji-hoon didn't expect she would like it so much, and said with a smile.
"Yes." Park Min-ah nodded.
After sharing the gifts, she returned to her bedroom. She temporarily left the living room for Park Ji-hoon and Krystal.
Krystal gently pushed Park Ji-hoon who was lying on the sofa.
"What are you doing?" Park Ji-hoon asked.
Krystal glared at him with some shame and whispered: "Go to the bedroom!"
"Oh." Park Ji-hoon stood up. He could not adjust his mindset and could not treat her like a real girlfriend.
When he returned to the bedroom and closed the door, Krystal's face gradually turned a little red, as if he was getting drunk.
"How are you preparing for the new program?" Park Ji-hoon asked after sitting down in the chair in front of his desk, turning to face Krystal sitting on the bed.
"I have confirmed my performance and I will start recording next month." Krystal pouted slightly and realized that Park Ji-hoon is so stupid! If you don't do anything else, you must at least hold hands.
After confirming the relationship, I always feel that there is not much change from the past, and I am even a little unfamiliar, so I took the initiative as I had no choice but to take the initiative!
"Well, Is it tiring to practice?" Park Ji-hoon asked again.
"Fortunately, I'm used to it." Krystal replied.
Next, Park Ji-hoon asked a few more questions.
Krystal gritted his teeth while answering, is he interviewing?
"Do you want to go shopping?" Park Ji-hoon suddenly asked.
Krystal was moved, then shook his head and said, "No, it's not good to be seen." He knew what he cared about the most and did not want to have an impact on his rising career.
"Oh." Park Ji-hoon nodded, looked at her expression, and felt a little pity in his heart. He sighed softly in his heart, got up and walked to her side and sat down, grabbed one of her hands.
How could it be that she didn't understand what she was thinking?
Krystal, who lost his charming feelings because of being asked over and over again, suddenly had a blush on his face and his heartbeat gradually accelerated. He used to hold hands often, but now he felt a different feeling, as if a warm air flow was transmitted from his palm to his heart, as if there was a feather gently scratching, itchy, but very comfortable.
Unconsciously lowered his head slightly and became particularly quiet.
Just as the beautiful air current gradually filled the bedroom, it was broken by a sudden ringtone of mobile phones.
To be continued...