The flowers are blooming

Walking out of the classroom after class, the figure standing in the corridor made her stop, and all the blood in her veins seemed to start to flow backwards.It turned out to be Shi Jun.

When Shijun saw Zhengya coming out, he went up to him happily and smiled, but Zhengya was a little perplexed, and asked Shijun worriedly: "Did something happen?"

Shijun put his hands in his trouser pockets, and even said to Zhengya jokingly: "It seems that you are not very enthusiastic."

The students in the classroom on the left of Zhengya who had just finished class chased and walked past Zhengya. Zhengya was so crowded that he almost fell a step forward. Holding her arm, seeing Zhengya standing still, Shijun then let go of Zhengya's arm, and smiled to the outside: "Let's go to have lunch together?"

Shijun's gentleness makes Zhengya feel a little surprised, but at the same time looking forward to it.

Looking at Zhengya's expression, Shijun felt a little guilty. It was his deep indifference that made her feel surprised by such a small change now. Really, I feel sorry for her.

Walking outside, it is already a field in early summer, green everywhere, the sun is shining golden, and there is a bright world in front of you.

Shijun and Zhengya were sitting and eating in a restaurant. Shijun looked at the surrounding environment with ease, looking at the scenery outside the window: "The environment here is really nice."

Zhengya couldn't help but ask Shijun: "Today is not the weekend, why are you here?"

"Oh, why can't I come." Shi Jun replied: "By the way, you said on the phone that Professor Chi wanted two tickets, and I brought them here. They are specially reserved VIP tickets, and there is no time limit. You give it to him, and when he arrives in Seoul, he will contact me and meet him. Shijun's words made Zhengya feel a little bit that he couldn't have rushed here just for two tickets, did he come here specifically to see himself?

Zheng Ah looked up at Shi Jun, who was eating lunch on the plate with a leisurely and happy mood.Realizing that Zhengya was looking at him, Shijun raised his head and smiled softly, "Eat quickly, you haven't touched your knife and fork yet." When Shi Jun met, it was not good to say something wrong.Cautiously said to Shijun: "Professor Chi asked me why I wasn't in Seoul, and I said I came here to find inspiration and take a short vacation." Shijun was stunned, then raised his head and smiled, thought for a few seconds, and said to Zhengya: "I In addition to giving tickets to Professor Chi, coming here is actually a momentary impulse, and I should have come to see you long ago."

Zhengya looked at Shijun, smiled moved, then picked up the knife and fork, and relaxed to enjoy this seemingly extraordinarily delicious meal.

--------

Cui Taijiu was being taught by Mr. Zheng again, but this time, Mr. Zheng seemed to be more patient. He said to Taijiu half-sarcastically and half-seriously: "I think your development in the future should be positioned as a comedian. , Those serious roles will make people laugh when they are played by you, ah, this is not easy for others to do."

Taijiu couldn't hear the sarcasm, went forward and hugged Mr. Zheng's leg, and said to Mr. Zheng with an exaggerated cry: "Brother, thank you, brother, I will definitely listen to your words and repay my brother well." Mr. Zheng looked at him and let out a sigh of relief. The driver stepped forward and held Taijiu, pulled him aside and said, "Why do you always like to hug my brother's legs? I'm not a woman." At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and the driver said: "The person who delivered the fried noodles came so early." Opening the door, it was Song Junhao, wearing an old khaki thin windbreaker, looking very gentlemanly, with long and disheveled hair.

When Cui Taijiu saw it, he went forward and took Junhao's hand with both hands: "Long time no see, Brother Junhao." Junhao pulled his hand out and said nothing coldly.

Mr. Zheng stepped forward to pat Song Junhao on the shoulder, and came over to sit down.Song Junhao sat across from Mr. Zheng, still not saying a word.Cui Taijiu tried to sit down, but was scolded by Mr. Zheng: "Go to the side first." Taijiu moved away resentfully.

"Junhao, when will the rehearsal start?" Mr. Zheng asked.

"The plan is already being made, about next week." Song Junhao lowered his head.

"Haven't seen Sung Minwoo yet?"

"No." Junhao spit out these two words through his teeth.

"Originally, your singing and acting skills are much better than Sung Min Woo." Director Zheng said solemnly: "So this time I will give you one last chance so that you can make a comeback and work hard. I don't want to say too much. gone."

"Brother, I want to borrow some money." Song Junhao's words seemed so helpless.

"The signing bonus has already been given to you, but now you haven't started working, and you still want money?" Mr. Zheng said with a sneer, "It's your gambling father again."

"Brother, he is dying of illness. I want to borrow some money to treat his illness." Junhao clenched his fists when he heard others say this about his father.

"Cure the disease, heh, okay, cure the disease, and then go to gamble after the disease is cured." Turning around, he said to the driver: "Give him 200 million first, and ask him to sign."

Junhao and Taejiu left one after another. Mr. Zheng sat on the sofa thinking, the driver came over and said, "One is an idiot and the other is a pauper. They really can't compare to--" He hesitated for a while with his head down and didn't say anything. .Mr. Zheng looked at him and yelled at him, "What about the noodles with fried sauce, why haven't they been delivered yet?!"

4-2 Taste of Summer

The weather in the morning suddenly became a bit stuffy, and the bright photos seemed to indicate the coming of a rainy day.

Huahua came to the office early in the morning, carefully checked and sorted out the proposal that he had made, and waited for the representative to arrive.Liu Shijun also came very early. Seeing the representative enter the office, Huahua hurriedly chased after him with a proposal, and said to Shijun, "Representative, I have a proposal, and I would like you to take a look at it."

Shijun was a little surprised, took it, then sat down, watched carefully, Huahua stared at Shijun's reaction intently, his heart beating up and down.

It took a long time for Shi Jun to read it from beginning to end, and he looked up and down Huahua.Huahua was seen by him as having no confidence, so he mustered up the courage to explain to Shijun: "Representative, don't think that I am only out of a personal point of view, I am also for the sake of the company. If we accept invitations and projects, if we continue to decline, It will damage the company's reputation, and Minwoo doesn't know about it, which means you didn't arrange it, but I still want to try it myself. I have tried my best, and I already feel a sense of accomplishment if I can get it out. It doesn't matter if you don't accept it."

Shijun didn't interrupt, but just listened to Huahua's words, and then smiled: "Group leader Yin, why do you have the courage to do this, and after you finish it, you don't have confidence anymore?" Meaning, Shi Jun continued: "Very good, very thorough, I will contact the construction company as soon as possible."

"Really, representative?" Huahua couldn't believe her ears, and would not easily praise a representative. With such an evaluation, it seemed that she could really do a good job.

"Also, Team Leader Yin." Shijun said: "Sung Minwoo's endorsement invitations and commercials, TV dramas have recently reached a lot of intentions, in the next few days, there will be a formal proposal and contract handed over, from now on you Mainly responsible for this aspect of work, after all, it is easier for you to communicate with Minwoo."

"In addition, our next stage play is about to start rehearsal work. You should focus on the communication and management of the actors." Shijun assigned tasks to Hua Hua one by one.

"Representative, do you want me to work as a broker?" Hua Hua asked Shi Jun incredulously.

"I can't say it's an agent in the full sense. It's just that the work in this area is blossoming. I hope you can learn more about it, mainly the work process of stage plays, the management system of actors, and the communication and cooperation with all aspects of personnel. .” Shijun instructed Huahua very seriously.

"Okay." Blossom replied.In her heart, the longing for the future and uncertainty about herself, joy, self-doubt, and all kinds of emotions troubled her, but she seemed very dazed and peaceful.

"Representative, I'll go back to work first." Huahua turned and walked outside to her desk.

"Wait a minute, Team Leader Yin." Shi Jun called Hua Hua, then took out a small certificate from his drawer, and said to Hua Hua, "This is the reading certificate for the professor's library of the Art College of Galaxy University. There are many certificates there. Professional books will be very helpful to you, I will give them a call, and you can borrow them there when you have time, and I will make a list of a few books for you first."

"Representative, thank you." Huahua is always very grateful for the help of others.

"Aren't we friends, Blossom. Well, let's go outside and call Team Leader Wu and Team Leader Park in. I just saw that they have already arrived." Shijun said.

In the morning, Minwoo decided to go to Taejiu's management, and take a look at his own restaurant. When he arrived at the restaurant, he saw that Minwoo's drawing board, which was placed at the door, had been replaced by Taejiu's own. What was even more annoying was that the drawing board looked like Taejiu's. Yes, but the body is his own, and Min Woo's signature is covered beside it, it says, comedian --- Choi Tae-joo.

Minwoo was so angry that he stood in the restaurant and shouted, "Choi Taejiu."

Taijiu ran out from behind, startled: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Don't you know? I don't have a place to live, so of course I want to come to my own restaurant." Min Woo spoke the words "Myself" very slowly and emphatically. .

"Also, why did you go to Chief Zheng. Comedian, Choi Tae-joo? Ah, really, it's really funny." Minwoo was so angry that he didn't know what to say to Tae-gu.

"Brother, you don't want to take back the restaurant, don't you, bro." Taejou actually came over and hugged Minwoo's leg,