sweet peach [entertainment circle]

After returning to Seoul, various jobs for Han Muzhao came one after another, and there were many activities where she was invited to be a catwalk model. Ki cut, deleted, deleted, and arranged several suitable jobs for her.

The first one is the magazine cover of VOGUE. In fact, VOGUE can be regarded as the Bole who discovered Han Muzhao. She and VOGUE have been cooperating very well, including this magazine cover shoot. In addition to the cover, VOGUE also gave her a full five-page interview. and pictorial shooting.

The clothing is also in cooperation with the C brand, and the theme of the interview is also related to the C brand, which can be regarded as a tripartite cooperation.

This shoot took a whole day, with thousands of negatives, but only less than ten of them could be published in the magazine.

She was busy with work, and Quan Zhilong went to Jeju Island for a long-term stay after returning from Paris. He didn't have any trips for the first six months, which was considered a rest period.

After meeting in Paris last time, the relationship between the two has always remained at the level of friends, and they have not gotten any closer.

Han Muzhao said that she wanted to take her time, and Quan Zhilong respected her wishes, but the chats became more obvious, and it was no longer Quan Zhilong's unilateral chat. Occasionally, Han Muzhao would take the initiative to ask about Quan Zhilong's recent situation.

The two talked on the phone for a long time before going to bed. Quan Zhilong knew that Han Muzhao was going to shoot a magazine today, so he didn't bother her all day. He just sent her a message when he estimated that the time was about the same: Is work over?

If there is no reply there, it means they are still busy.

Quan Zhilong put down his mobile phone, finished the rest of the dinner in a few mouthfuls, then picked up his mobile phone and stepped on his slippers, walked to the easel in the living room and sat down. There was an unfinished painting on it.

He likes to find inspiration for creation in paintings.

With this painting, he forgot the passage of time, and when he came back to his senses, it was almost morning.

Quan Zhilong lit a cigarette, picked up the mobile phone at the side and squinted his eyes. Han Muzhao replied a message 10 minutes ago: "It's just finished, and I'm going to have a dinner with the staff."

Han Muzhao has already arrived at the barbecue restaurant. Unlike before, she dare not eat anything. Now she only eats meals and does not eat high-calorie foods and snacks. She can still eat a lot of barbecue.

Han Muzhao was surrounded by the staff who were filming together, and everyone was talking and laughing, and they were very happy. She ate two pieces of meat wrapped in lettuce, and drank a sip of beer. The whole person was very comfortable.

Anyway, there is no work tomorrow, so I will eat and drink with an open belly.

Quan Zhilong sent two messages and nothing happened, so he ignored it and just lay on the sofa playing with his phone.

Han Muzhao got a little drunk, and came home dizzy, threw off his high heels and sat down on the carpet in the entrance, and took out his mobile phone without any image, because her eyes were a little blurry due to dizziness, she held up the mobile phone in one hand and put it on. In front of her eyes, she tapped on the screen of the phone with the fingers of one hand heavily, and saw two unread messages, but after opening them, she was dazzled and couldn't see them clearly, so she had to blink, and after seeing them clearly, she replied with a voice: "Seven full."

As soon as Quan Zhilong heard her tone, he knew that he must be dizzy from drinking again, and couldn't speak clearly.

Not to mention that this is still a sentence.

He shook his head amusedly, and called Han Muzhao.

Han Muzhao tapped his finger three times before answering the call, he didn't even see who called, "Hello?"

He speaks H language, so it can be said that he can switch freely.

"Do you know who I am?" Quan Zhilong deliberately teased her: "En?"

"I know, you're gd." Han Muzhao stood up with great difficulty, finally stood up straight and swayed dizzily, and walked barefoot to the living room.

Her small house walked through the entrance, and the living room was on the right, but she couldn't see the way clearly, so she kicked on the air purifier next to the sofa. The aching head is awake a lot.

Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment when he heard her cry out in pain, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Muzhao frowned and lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I knocked my toe."

When Quan Zhilong heard it, he understood how painful that feeling was. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he comforted him: "Just take it easy, why did you bump into it?"

At this time, Han Muzhao was a little sober from the pain. She rubbed her poor toes and said in an extremely bad mood, "How do I know why I was hit?"

Quan Zhilong was stunned again, and then laughed helplessly, instead of fussing with her, he quietly waited for her to ease the pain.

Han Muzhao sat on the ground for a long time, and the lights at home were not turned on. Pudding was recently sick and was sent to the pet hospital by her, so the house was deserted and quiet.

She waited for the pain to subside, then slowly stood up, and said in a low voice, "It's really annoying, hit it hard, it hurts to death."

Quan Zhilong heard the words and said, "Stand up?"

"En." Han Muzhao limped a few steps and sat on the sofa: "I don't feel dizzy from the pain."

Quan Zhilong chuckled lightly: "How much did you drink?"

"I don't know, I just kept drinking and never stopped."

"what did you eat?"

"Barbecue."

The two asked and answered like this, until Han Muzhao got a little sleepy and yawned, then hung up the phone.

The knocked toe didn't hurt very much anymore, Han Muzhao still walked into the bathroom carefully to remove makeup and wash, and fell asleep within 5 minutes after lying on the bed.

It was a rare rest day, and Han Muzhao drank alcohol, so she slept until noon and woke up. When she opened her eyes, she felt uncomfortable, with headache, foot pain, and weakness.

She turned over, put the quilt between her legs, and closed her eyes for a while, when the phone rang, she picked it up, glanced at it, and then picked it up: "Brother Ki?"

"Are you okay? You drank a lot last night, is there any discomfort?"

"No." Han Muzhao said hoarsely, "What's the matter?"

"It's like this. Didn't you tell me to pay attention to the house? The agent called just now. There is a nice house. You can go to see it in the afternoon. Would you like to go and see it with me?"

"A house?" Han Muzhao opened his eyes, "Where is it?"

"Near the Han River Park, the community is good and the traffic is very convenient, but the parking space needs to be purchased separately."

Han Muzhao thought for a while: "Okay, you make an appointment with the agency and tell me."

After hanging up the phone, she lay down with her eyes closed for a while before turning over and getting out of bed to wash. Her toes were still aching. Before going out, she chose a pair of flat shoes, put on a scarf and a mask, and drove to the location sent by ki.

This residential area is regarded as an apartment building. There are only two high-rise buildings in the entire community. The agent said enthusiastically: "The security measures in this community are very strict, and outsiders are generally not allowed to enter, so many actors and idols choose to live here. The house is not small, and there are swimming pools and gyms open in the middle of the floor.”

The agent introduced the environment in the community all the way. In the elevator, he said: "The buyer of the house I saw this time is eager to sell. It has basic decoration inside, but no furniture is provided."

Han Muzhao nodded, followed him into the door, she just took off her scarf and mask, and the agent immediately recognized her.

Walked around the house with the agent, the structure of three bedrooms, two halls and two bathrooms, the living room has a large floor-to-ceiling window, Han Muzhao stood by the window and looked out, the agent was still recommending: "The secrecy of this community is very good, like gd and actor Kim Soo-hyun all live in this community."

Han Muzhao raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and Ki on the side said, "We need to discuss it, can you avoid it first?"

"Of course." After finishing speaking, the agent retreated to the entrance, leaving the living room to Han Muzhao and Ki.

"What do you think brother?" Han Muzhao asked, "I don't quite understand."

"This house is not bad, and there are basically no problems with the basic decoration. The environment of the community and the surrounding traffic are also very good, but the price is considered high for second-hand houses, but it is a little cheaper than new houses. This set is more cost-effective."

Han Muzhao thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you take another look, brother, what if there is something more suitable?"

"The intermediary has contacted me many times during this period, and only this one is more suitable. What if I miss it and there is no more suitable one?"

Han Muzhao has never been a person who doesn't listen to other people's opinions. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Why don't you ask about the price?"

Ki nodded, called the agent in and asked, "How can I get a mortgage on this house?"

"The mortgage of this house requires a down payment of 20.00%, and the rest is repaid on a monthly basis, with interest of about X million per month."

Han Muzhao nodded: "If I pay the down payment and go through the formalities, I can move in immediately, right?"

"It's like this." The agent felt that the order was going to be completed, and became more enthusiastic: "In fact, the price of this house has no advantage compared with other second-hand houses, but the environment and geographical location of the community are comparable to those of other communities. Incomparable, not to mention that you are also a public figure, so safety must be the most important thing."

Han Muzhao nodded: "When can I go through the formalities?"

"As long as you sign all the documents and the like, and write a power of attorney, I will help you complete all the procedures."

Han Muzhao nodded, followed the agent to the affairs department, read all the documents carefully, and then signed his name.

After the formalities are completed, the agency will notify her to come and get the transfer documents and real estate certificate. Han Muzhao asked, "How many days will it take?"

"About two days or so."

Han Muzhao nodded, and left with ki, completing a major event in life, she was in a good mood, and invited ki to have dinner together, but he had an appointment, she sat in the car, opened the address book and looked around, there was no contact people.

Song Yunzhen has been abroad for the past few days. Except for her, no one else can make an appointment to go shopping and eat together, so she had to go home.

Even if she was alone, she felt that it was necessary to have a sense of ritual, so she went to the supermarket near her home, thought for a while, and wanted to eat hot pot.

She bought some pork bones and chicken to make the broth, and then bought a lot of vegetables, and went home in big and small bags.

As soon as she got home, she first boiled the broth in a pressure cooker. While waiting for the broth to be cooked, she washed and prepared all the vegetables she bought, and then sat cross-legged on the sofa to brush her hair.

Her Paris trip vlog is being edited, her personal channel and s have not been updated for a long time, the latest s is a photo of the sky she posted during the New Year.

Looking through the recent photo album, there are several photos of her in front of the hotel window and the Eiffel Tower at night when she was in Paris. She chose these three photos and clicked to send them directly.

Just 3 minutes after the update, the news from Quan Zhilong came: Are you still feeling unwell?

uu: Fortunately, my head hurts a bit.

Quan Zhilong: You drank too much yesterday, did you just wake up?

uu: I got up at noon and went to see the house in the afternoon.

uu: I bought a house, and I live in the same neighborhood as my brother.

Quan Zhilong: Huh?What?

uu: I also bought a house in Community D, but it was a second-hand house, and I paid for it in the afternoon.

Quan Zhilong called directly, and Han Muzhao answered, "Brother."

"Did you just book the house you looked at this afternoon?"

"En." Han Muzhao was a little flustered by his question: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Quan Zhilong was a little surprised: "How do you know that I live there too?"

"The agent who showed me the house told me so. And the environment of the community is good. Although the price is higher than other second-hand houses, the community is safe and the transportation is convenient. With my current ability, there is no pressure even for a loan."

Quan Zhilong took a puff of cigarette: "Well, we will be neighbors from now on. Are you in building a or building b?"

Han Muzhao thought for a moment: "I forgot."

"...Okay, remember those floors, right?"

"Is it the 22nd floor or the 23rd floor?" Han Muzhao thought hard for a long time: "I'm confused."

Quan Zhilong said helplessly: "What will you do if you enter the wrong house in the future?"

Han Muzhao laughed, "It's just that I didn't care about it today."

"Okay." Quan Zhilong took another puff of cigarette: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Dinner is being prepared." Han Muzhao paused, "What did brother eat?"

"Me?" Quan Zhilong said with a smile, "I think you don't have the appetite to eat."

Han Muzhao: ...

Not only was she not teased, but she was also covered in goosebumps from disgust.

"Hang up!" Han Muzhao hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking, touched the goose bumps on his arms, shivered with aversion to cold, got up to see if the soup was ready.

Quan Zhilong laughed alone for a long time after the phone was hung up.

I also succeeded in teasing my sister today.

Quan Zhilong thought this way with a good feeling about himself.