The flowers are blooming

. Said Shi Jun. "Representative, but do you still need me on the stage of THE SHOW?"Will it conflict with the schedule? Minwoo asked. "It's the end of June now, and our new play has just started rehearsing, and it's estimated that the performance will start in three weeks. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it's completely in time." "Shijun's words were all about Minwoo's needs. Minwoo felt very moved, thought about it, and expressed his concerns and thoughts: "But I will go to perform in movies, and the company's stage production will really not be affected by anything. affect?I'm not showing off, but I'm asking this question because I'm also reluctant to leave. "

"Minwoo, in fact, you are a freelance artist now, including the cooperation with THESHOW company, which is also temporary. Although you represent your acting career, advertising, endorsement, etc., the decision is all in your hands. So, you can make a decision based on your own development, don’t worry too much, and THE SHOW’s stage may be a bit eclipsed because of the lack of Sung Min Woo, but there will definitely be new forces joining in. There is a good opportunity Don’t give up, even if it’s because of kindness, don’t wrong yourself.” Shi Jun patiently said to Min Woo like a teacher teaching a student.

"Teacher, thank you." Minwoo said sincerely. "You're welcome." Shijun said with a smile. After hanging up the phone, Shijun thought about the teacher, and laughed even deeper. Zhengya opened the door and came in. He bought a lot of things and put them on the table outside. Shijun got out of bed, Holding on to the side of the bed and the door frame, he slowly walked out the door: "Why do you buy so many things? "Zhengya took things out from the bag on the table, put them in the refrigerator and cupboard, and said excitedly: "Shijun, let's cook and eat at home from now on, don't go outside again. Seeing that Shijun had nothing to support, he hurried over to help Shijun sit on the sofa. He started to do things again. "My cooking skills may not be as high as dancing, and I am studying hard, so don't say everything It's delicious, tell me what's not good, so I can do it better next time. "

Shijun smiled and said, "Why are you the only one who can do it? It's not my style to sit and wait for food." Shijun sighed: "Hey, I'm afraid I can't do it in these two days. Apart from being in a daze, doing other things will be tiring, Liu Shijun, I have no strength now." Zhengya smiled so happily, Shijun also smiled, the water in the pot slowly boiled, steaming, I don’t know why It's not because it's summer, so the house looks so warm.

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The THESHOW phone rang, and Team Leader Park received it: "Hi, hello... Yes, it's THE SHOW COMPANY... You are the parent of Ye Eun's classmate, and you want to talk to Sung Min Woo about the children's fight Oh, wait a minute." Team Leader Park covered the microphone and whispered to Huahua who was listening next to him, "Sister Huahua, are you here to pick me up?"

"Is it a man or a woman?" Hua Hua asked a little puzzled. "It seems to be an uncle." Team Leader Park said.Hua Hua walked over and answered the phone: "Hi, I'm Ye Eun's mother."

"Ah, hello, please ask the child's father to answer the phone." It turned out to be Reporter Han, who sniffed excitedly, and began to tremble with both hands holding the phone. "What?" Hua Hua was even more puzzled. "I'm also the father of the child. I should talk to the father of the child so that men can communicate well with men." Reporter Han pretended to have a rough voice, with a bit of viciousness. "The child's father has gone to Gangwon-do, isn't it the same as my grandmother told me about Ye Eun?" Hua Hua said. "Okay, I'll wait at the door of THESHOW now, come out and have an interview." Reporter Han closed his eyes and entered the state of talking nonsense with his eyes closed.

11-5 The road to registration

Hua Hua left the office with doubts, took the elevator to the foyer, and went to the gate to check, but there was no one there, Hua Hua walked back to the hall suspiciously, ready to go back to the office, and waited for the elevator and said to herself: "Who the hell are you? When Yien fights, whoever he is, if he bullies our Yien, he will definitely not be spared!" At this moment, a cough came from behind Huahua: "Miss Yin Huahua, hello." When Huahua turned around, there was a big smiling cat puppet Just talking to her, Hua Hua was so frightened that she took a step back with her arms around her shoulders: "Oh, my God, who, who is it?" Reporter Han appeared behind Mao Mi with a smile: "Miss Yin, it's me." With lingering fear in his chest, he said, "Oh, you." "This is my gift to Miss Yien." Reporter Han said as he threw the cat puppet to Huahua, Huahua subconsciously picked it up and embraced her.

"Yien? Ah, it was you just now." Huahua understood, and got angry holding the smiling cat puppet: "What do you want to do again, do you still want to be splashed with water by me?"

"What are you talking about? You just woke up when you splashed it. Now you want to write a good news?"

"What news can there be in my house? Even the fly on the wall has been published in the newspaper. By the way, Yeen, if you dare to write about Yeen, I will paint you."

"Ah, it's still so rough." Reporter Han looked at Hua Hua with a little fear.

"Who wanted to do that? You forced me to do that." At this moment, the elevator came, and Huahua wanted to get on the elevator. Reporter Han blocked the door, opened the elevator, and clicked on the top floor inside.

He stretched out his arms to stop Blossom, and the elevator went up again.Huahua was so angry that she hugged the cat and stomped her feet: "What are you doing?" "I haven't finished my words yet." Reporter Han explained. "What else is there to say?" Hua Hua stared at him annoyed. "It's really important." Reporter Han said, then he adjusted his breathing and said slowly, "You and Sung Minwoo are going to register for marriage tomorrow morning." "Ah, how do you know, keep your voice down." Oh." Huahua looked around to see if there was anyone around. "How do I know? It's not important. The problem is that everyone will know about you tomorrow. By then, the place will be overcrowded again." Reporter Han compared with his hands.Hua Hua listened, holding the cat in her arms, lowering her head and thinking about it, thinking of the reporter line with long guns and short guns, she was a little scared. "My lord, it's okay to say that the two children are also affected, so it's really..." Reporter Han was still making alarmist remarks, embellishing them.Huahua felt that something was wrong, and said to reporter Han: "It's not that serious, don't think that I will be afraid if you say this!" "Reporter Han looked confident, with his hands behind his back, shaking his head: "Why are good intentions always misunderstood?" "What can I do?" Hua Hua was dubious.Reporter Han whispered his strategy to Hua Hua, and then left a business card: "If you need my help, just call this number, and if you don't need it, don't call." Next to the paw, turned and walked away.Huahua stood there holding the cat in a daze.

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"What? Reporter Han?" Minwoo was sitting on the sofa in his room and talking on the phone, with an open script next to him. "Yes, I think what he said is also reasonable. You are not at home. If you come to the reporter, what can you do if you scare the children?" Huahua stood on the rooftop and called Minyu, looking embarrassed. "Even if that's the case, it can't be announced in advance. In that case, there will be more reporters and it will be more difficult to register." Minwoo frowned, thinking. "Reporter Han said that a warning can be issued at the same time as the announcement, and the media is not allowed to harass relatives and friends, otherwise they will be held accountable." Huahua repeated what reporter Han said. "Where is he? Let me tell him." Hearing Huahua talking about what reporter Han said, Minwoo felt a little awkward. "He has already left, oh, here, he left a business card, the phone number is ######" Hua Hua lowered her head and picked up Reporter Han's business card from the paw of the cat puppet.

"Hi, I'm Sung Minwoo." Minwoo dialed Reporter Han's mobile phone from the public phone outside. "Ah, good brother, I'm waiting for your call." Reporter Han approached, and in front of him was a draft of a document with the headline: Sung Min Woo Exclusive Statement: Registration for Marriage. "I'm not at home, why don't you go to Huala to make headlines?" Minwoo got angry when he mentioned it. "Oh, it's really..." Reporter Han heard Minwoo's jealousy, and shivered helplessly, then sniffled his nose, took a deep breath, and said to Minwoo: "I'm doing it for you, so let's do it first, and then we'll talk about it." , I’m writing positive reports about you right now, so you just have to be 1-hearted.” “Then what do you want?” Minwoo turned his eyes to think, and then asked vigilantly. "You can publish an exclusive statement in our newspaper tomorrow." Speaking of the four words exclusive statement, Reporter Han's voice couldn't help but his expression became high-pitched. "I'll think about it later." Minwoo hung up the phone, lowered his head slightly, put his fingers on his cheeks and thought, and suddenly raised his head with a smile: "It's better to act first." Reporter Han looked at the number and was delighted. Ruokang, holding the phone on his chest with both hands, looking up at the ceiling: "Oh my god, I'm so excited, this is not Cheng Minyu's phone number, this is a train full of headlines, so excited , I’m about to cry.”

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Minwoo sat in the room, calculating the driving distance: "If we leave now, we can get home before dark." At this time, he heard a sound outside the window, and saw that the outside was cloudy and it was raining, Minwoo wrinkled again brow.The phone rang, and it was Producer Lee: "Minwoo,