I played games last night until after two o'clock in the morning. I thought I could have a good time in bed today. But who would have thought that a phone ringtone suddenly came from the killing phone. I ignored it, covered my ears and continued to sleep, and I would do whatever I wanted. Even if the sky collapsed, I would have to sleep. Hope is beautiful, but reality is indeed quite cruel. The ringtone stopped and rang again. Repeated and repeated, Han Jiahang felt that there were ten thousand flies and mosquitoes buzzing in his ears and torturing his nerves.

"Ah, love is vague."

Touching, the pillow had an intimate contact with the door. Han Jiahang sat up hard and stared at a pair of rabbit-like blood-red eyes.

The ringtone of the cell phone continues to ring again.

"Ah...I'm going crazy. God." Han Jiahang rubbed his chicken coop head hard, as if he was venting, but it seemed that he had found the wrong place.

Han Jiahang's eyes focused on the joyful phone. His face was full of grievances. God, why did I forget to mute my phone yesterday? Which God is so persistent? Han Jiahang turned on the phone, and a row of missed calls marked with Yoona appeared in front of him. Sister Yoona? Why did she call me? And so anxious, was something really happening? I didn't hesitate and quickly replied. Before the call was called back, the phone rang again, so I hurriedly answered.

"Hey, Sister Yoon'er has a happy weekend." Han Jiahang tried his best to control his tone so that the other party could feel as pleasant as possible.

"..." After a while of silence, another familiar voice came from the other side of the phone. "I am not Yoona, I am Taeyeon." His tone was a bit tough. It can be imagined that Taeyeon on the opposite side must be angry now.

"Oh. Taeyeon," Han Jiahang suddenly realized and replied casually, "I thought it was Sister Yooner, haha."

Listening to the other party's obvious low and scattered tone, Taeyeon suddenly felt a little confused. So she said heavily, "What? Isn't it okay? My phone is turned off."

A girl's low voice came from the other side of the phone.

"I understand." Taeyeon looked at her and pushed Yoona down, giving the other party a signal of understanding. She also said to Han Jiahai Road, "Are there any arrangements today?"

Han Jiahang thought about it and had no arrangements for playing games today. He replied curiously, "No, what's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Oh. That's right. Don't you guys have a rest? There's no arrangement. And today's weather is very good and suitable for going out. So our great and beautiful Miss Yoona wants to invite you to accompany us for a wonderful time. How about being excited? I feel very honored."

"Ah. This...I..." Han Jiahang was a little hesitant, because what he wanted to do most now was to be able to sleep peacefully and get back to bed. Now he felt like a big sack, heavy.

"What? You don't want it?" Taeyeon said in surprise, "Our beautiful Yoona rarely invites others to travel with you. You don't want such a good opportunity." Taeyeon continued heartbrokenly, "Do you know? Have I sacrificed so much to give you this opportunity? I've eaten, drink and even sacrificed my body to accompany her in bed. You are a heartless person, are you worthy of my efforts? After finally getting an opportunity, you are still hesitant... I'm not alive anymore... Do you don't like our Yoona?"

Taeyeon, who seemed to have no intention of stopping like a machine gun, hurriedly interrupted the other party, and could not stop it, otherwise I wouldn't know what else to wait behind later.

"No, haha. How can you not like such a good sister? Okay, I'll go. Where are you going?"

"Dongdae Gate" Taeyeon happily reported the destination of the trip. "Isn't it far from your home?"

"It's not far, but I may arrive a little later." After looking at the time, "it will arrive in about 40 minutes."

"Yes, when you are done, call us. Gu Bai."

Dudududu... Looking at the hanging-up call, Han Jiahang couldn't help but smile, and shook his dizzy head helplessly. He still did the same thing and never waited for the other party to finish his work.

Dongdaemun is located in the center of Seoul, originally called Xinginjimen. Dongdaemun was built 600 years ago in the Joseon Dynasty. Like Namdaemun and West Gate, it is an important historical site in Seoul. Dongdaemun Market, located near Dongdaemun, is one of the most famous traditional markets in Seoul. Together with Namdaemun Market, it has become an important window to understand Korean shopping culture. It is open 24 hours a day and is a shopping paradise for young people. There are more than 20 shopping malls in large buildings, including everything from small popular decorations to men's clothing, women's clothing, shoes, and prices are much cheaper than other places. It is famous for its low prices. It attracts many tourists from home and abroad. Moreover, the gorgeous lights and crowded crowds make the night view of Dongdaemun Market more gorgeous than during the day.

Forty minutes later, Han Jiahang walked over a single bag and walked up with a pair of canvas skateboards on his feet. Looking at the crowded crowd, Han Jiahang felt like he was stretching out in the heat. He contacted the women shopping crazily by phone. What made Han Jiahang feel strange was that he actually found Jessica in this group. It felt strange that this girl who would sleep when she had time could appear here.

"I'm sorry, it's a little late." Han Jiahang quickly apologized.

"It's okay, we just arrived not long ago." Jessica said with understanding help. Han Jiahang nodded gratefully to her.

"Huh, we're finally here." Taeyeon said and handed over several bags in her hand.

Han Jiahang was stunned for a moment and hurriedly took it. OK? No wonder he wanted to call himself? It turned out that he was treating me as a coolie. Why do you think I was doing this? Alas! Since that's the case, you can't ignore each other. He looked at the other girls and took their bags one by one.

"I'm leaving, I can finally have a good time." Yoona said excitedly. Several girls were chirping in front, and sometimes Han Jiahang followed closely behind, occasionally interjecting a few words.

Before I knew it, it was noon. I had no food in the morning and I was really hungry. Looking at the girls who were still full of motivation, Han Jiahang finally felt helpless. A woman's nature.

"Taeyeon, are you thirsty? I'll buy ice bullying, what flavor do you want?" Han Jiahang asked.

Several girls stopped moving forward. Looking at Han Jiahang, who was holding his pockets in his hands, Taeyeon said softly, "It's easy." He turned around and asked the others.

"Wow, Jiahang treats you, I want strawberry flavor," Yoona said with bright eyes like a deer.

"I just want an original egg tart." Hyoyeon said with his hands covering his forehead.

Han Jiahang turned his inquiring gaze to Jessica.jessica beside him shook his head and said that he didn't need it anymore.

"Hey, why don't you give face to treat Jessica? Sister Xika, your body is already very tempting, so you don't need to deliberately maintain it." Yoona put her hand on Jessica's shoulder and leaned towards her chest little by little, as if I was a little monster.

"Ah, you are so lustful." Jessica exclaimed and escaped from Yoona's claws. She gave Yoona a big roll of eyes.

"Hahaha" Yoona clapped her hands and laughed regardless of her image. It seemed that she had won five million.

"I really don't need it, just give me a glass of iced lemon juice."

"Well, then okay." Put the pocket in your hand on the resting chair. "Then you wait a minute. Come back soon." After that, he walked towards the cold drink shop.

"Hey, wait for me, go with you." Taeyeon followed from behind. The two walked towards the cold drink shop together.

"Is Jiahang tired of getting so many things?" asked Taeyeon, Han Jiahang, who looked at her forehead with a little sweaty look.

"I'm not tired, it's just that the weather is too hot. Where is Sister Taeyeon? Can I still eat it from the morning until now?"

"Of course I'm fine." Taeyeon replied.

"The boss gave me an original flavor, a strawberry flavor, and a coffee flavor."

"Coffee flavor? Do you like coffee very much?" Taeyeon asked strangely.

"Ah, no, I just think the coffee tastes very good. Although it is a bit bitter, it tastes more colorful and dreamy because of the addition of sugar or milk. In fact, just like our life, a plain life is like coffee's natural and bitter taste. Monotonous may make people ignore the passage of time. And those hardships, hardships, and happiness are like additives such as sugar or milk. Because of their existence, they are colorful. Let us feel the flavors of life, are they sour or sweet? Or both bitter and spicy? This will make us remember them deeply."

Taeyeon looked at the boy in front of her and felt hazy and clear for a moment. "Is that so? Give me a coffee-smelling."

"Hehe. Don't force yourself if you are not used to it." Han Jiahang handed the ice cream with the coffee smell in his hand to Taeyeon's hand. His eyes were gentle, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Taeyeon's cheeks were blushing, and there was a hint of shyness in her eyes that she dared not look at Han Jiahang. She just hurriedly said thank you and stopped talking. Her panic was a little cramped. The two of them were like a couple of lovers in their first love. The boy's sincere care, and the girl's shy and panicked movements were always revealed. There was no falsehood. She just pursued that simple inner joy. She had no purpose, just because she liked it.

On the other side of the road, a middle-aged man in ordinary clothes and somewhat procrastinated clothes. He looked at the scene in front of the cold drink shop, and was stunned for a moment and filled with joy. Finally, he found it. The boy was handsome and tender. The girl was petite, cute but a little shy and cramped. This was the feeling of first love. The man walked towards this side excitedly.

After buying all the things, I looked at Taeyeon beside me and was squeezing the ice cream in front of me in small mouthfuls. I occasionally frowned slightly. It seemed that the bitter taste was a bit unbearable. The thin double was covered with a layer of brown cream foam. It was so cute.

"Haha. Let's go. Everyone should be anxious." Han Jiahang urged softly.

"Yeah." Without saying too much, my eyes were still staring at the ice cream in my hand.

Han Jiahang had no choice but to grab Taeyeon's arm and lead her forward to avoid hitting others. "Sister, there are many people here, see if the bottom road is OK?" Han Jiahang moaned speechlessly.

"Aren't I looking at the Tao?" Looking at Taeyeon's head lowered, she was indeed looking at the road but only at a distance of 75cm under her feet.

"Sorry, can you wait a moment?"

A heavy voice of a middle-aged man came from beside him, accompanied by an arm blocking him. Han Jiahang's eyes asked the middle-aged man in front of him. He was in his forties, medium-sized, with a pair of eyes that were not big or small. His eyes were staring straight at Taeyeon beside him. His eyes were filled with joy and satisfaction from time to time. If it weren't for his kind-looking and kind-eyed look, they would have thought that this man was a strange uncle. Taeyeon was a little scared, and in order to avoid the middle-aged man's sight, she hid herself behind Han Jiahang.

"Who are you?" Han Jiahang asked after he was born.

"Oh, sorry." The middle-aged man said apologetically withdrew his gaze. "I'm disturbing you. My name is Guo Zairong, and I'm a director. I want to invite you to act in an advertisement. I don't know if you are willing."

Han Jiahang looked at Taeyeon, but he was surprised but more suspicious. I know that the entertainment industry in South Korea is developing. But it is impossible to be such a coincidence. We have heard of Guo Zairong and seen photos. You do look quite similar to him, but a great director will be so slow, let alone no one is willing to cooperate with him? A pie falls from the sky. Is it possible?

Guo Zairong felt a little anxious when he saw the suspicion in the eyes of the two. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find anything that could prove his identity.

If the other party is really Guo Zairong, then this is definitely a valuable opportunity. After thinking for a while, Han Jiahang said to the person in front of him who claimed to be Guo Zairong, "That, I'm sorry sir. We can't tell if you are director Guo Zairong. So, we can't give you a clear answer."

Guo Zairong was indeed a little anxious. This advertisement was originally intended to help friends. However, the deadline was approaching, but he had not found a protagonist who satisfies him. Today he was originally going to relax, but he didn't expect to meet him. But once he lost it, where can I find it?

"That, we are all trainees of m.s. If you think you can, you can contact us through our company. My name is Han Jiahang. If you contact me, I will contact her." As he said that, he pointed to Taeyeon beside him.

"Okay, that's it. We're in touch tomorrow." Guo Zairong replied immediately.

After some greetings, the two left and walked towards Yoona and the others. Taeyeon looked at Han Jiahang and asked, "Jiahang, do you think this is true? He is really Guo Zairong? We really want to shoot an advertisement."

"Who knows? Everything will be known tomorrow."

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Chapter completed!