Farewell

As May approached, Yoo Seung-ho got busy, not only to promote the upcoming movie "Can I See Seoul", but also to prepare for shooting the MV. Besides, there were still small things to do, almost It's the kind that is so busy that you can't see the end.

After the premiere of the film, the busy period passed, and the whole person was free, but at this time he found that he had already piled up several scripts on hand.

"Brother, didn't you screen it?" Holding several scripts, Yu Chenghao couldn't believe it.So much, you will be exhausted!

Park Sang-Woo, the manager's elder brother, nodded, "I've already screened, just these few, not too many." Even if he is much more mature and stable, he is still a kid in his teens.Seeing his tired face, Park Sang-mo couldn't bear it anymore, "Let me screen again." He took the stack of scripts in Yu Chenghao's hand and looked through them carefully, only two were left in the end. "These two movie scripts are good characters, quite challenging, and just suitable for your screen transformation. Just take a look."

"Don't look at it for now, I believe in brother's vision."

Yu Chenghao leaned back, leaned on the U-shaped pillow specially installed on the backrest, closed his eyes and gently squeezed the acupuncture points with his hands to relieve fatigue.

After returning home and taking a shower, Yoo Seung-ho picked up a towel and wiped his hair and walked into the bedroom.

Yu Chenghao walked to the window and sat down, the night had already arrived, the world outside the window began to rain heavily, the wind whizzed past, and the rain slanted in the direction of the wind.In the layers of rain curtains, the dim lights flickered, softening the coldness, adding a bit of charm to this wet and cold rainy night.In the room, only one desk lamp was turned on, and the computer with the screen on on the table was still playing music.

Wet night, leisurely night, charming night.

Such a leisurely night is really rare, and he worries that after tonight, there will be no chance to enjoy such a beautiful night.

He was watching intently, when the sudden ringtone of his mobile phone broke the silence.

Yoo Seung-ho went to the bed and picked up the mobile phone that was thrown on the bed casually, glanced at the caller ID, and answered the call with a smile. "Youbaosaiyou. Excuse me, who are you calling? Did you make a wrong call?" He deliberately wanted to tease the other party.

"Young man, it's you I'm looking for." Quan Shiya sniffed her nose, and her voice had a strong nasal voice, making her voice particularly deep.

Hearing something wrong with her voice, Yu Chenghao asked with concern: "Did you catch a cold?"

"Yes." Quan Shiya replied in a muffled voice.

Yu Chenghao frowned tightly, and there was a taste of blame in his tone. "Why didn't you go to bed early when you were sick, and you called me because you wanted me to teach you a lesson?" The good-tempered boy who was usually very good-tempered couldn't help but get angry when he knew that the other party didn't take care of his body.

"But, you haven't called me for several days." Xu Shi is a sick person who is a little fragile, whether it is physically or mentally, Quan Shiya's words sound a little aggrieved. "I haven't seen you calling after waiting for many days, so I had to call myself."

Yoo Seung-ho on the phone was silent.

He was too busy a few days ago, he didn't think of this at all, and he also forgot that there was such a person waiting for his call.

Just when he was about to apologize, Quan Shiya stopped him before he could speak, choked in his throat.

"Have you been kidnapped and blackmailed after you disappeared for so many days? Or did your father not let you play with your mobile phone because of your poor test scores? Or was your mobile phone stolen?" For some reason, Yu Chenghao felt her pain The voice was a little excited.

"Neither! You think too much."

"Oh. Yeah."

This time he is absolutely sure, the girl Quan Shiya is disappointed... she is disappointed...

So, Miss Quan, you're not worried about him at all, you're just wishing to test your guesses by the way.Miss Quan, are you really okay?

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