The key reached into the keyhole and turned the door handle, Jin Jiula couldn't help but grin and yawned heavily.

Another tense shooting day, although he was getting used to this rhythm, his body still couldn't bear it.

It’s impossible to accept old age. With a bitter smile, Jin Jiula felt a little sad. She used to be so energetic that she recorded variety shows on the set, worked for a week, and could be more radiant after washing her face. Now she is old and no longer the same.

However, born in 1970s and debuted in 1993. Whether in terms of seniority or qualifications, Kim Kowla is now in the upper reaches of the Korean entertainment industry.

Even the new idols who debuted now are not even as old as he debuted, which makes people feel strange to think about it.

When he opened the door, the lights in the entrance hall were on, and the orange lights were not very bright. Jin Jiula became accustomed to being natural. While bent down and raised his feet, taking off his shoes, he shouted at the top of his throat: "I'm back, my child, eat today-"

His voice came to an abrupt end, his mouth twitched, and he turned bitterly.

Where are there any kids? Didn’t you just announced that you had terminated your marriage a few days ago? Damn usury...

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, and sniffed, and Jin Jiula frowned. The air clearly felt a scent that aroused people's appetite. Who is it?

With vigilance, he tiptoed to the living room, and he saw Kim Minshuo's figure just turned out of the kitchen.

"Uncle," wiped his hands on the apron, and he smiled faintly: "Are you back?"

"Ah, Minshuo, you," Kim Kyura widened her eyes in surprise, looking at Kim Minshuo who had not seen for a long time in disbelief: "Why did you suddenly come back?"

"I'm going to get busy soon. I feel like I haven't come back to see you much recently, so I..." I smiled embarrassedly, and Kim Min-soo pulled Kim Jong to the dining table, "You haven't eaten yet, are you? Wait for me."

"Ah, Minshuo--" Before Kim Jong-ra could call him, Kim Minshuo had already walked back to the kitchen.

With a helpless smile, Jin Jiu looked around and looked at the home that he felt much stranger to.

It was obviously cleaned up by Kim Minshuo, and the display in the room was neat, and finally it smelled like home.

"Come on!" The cry came from far to near. Without waiting for Jin Jiula to turn his head, Jin Minshuo wore thermal insulation gloves on both hands, took a small pot and walked out quickly: "Ramen! How about it?"

"Hey!" Jin Jiula's eyes lit up, but he was not forgiven: "Boy, I finally cooked for me next time. Is it just ramen? I'll raise you for so long!"

"Okay, OK, uncle, don't bother me." He laughed and handed the chopsticks to Jin Jiula's hand. Jin Minshuo signaled him to try it: "Try it."

"What taste is so pretentious?" Jin Jiula glanced at him sideways: "It's just a ramen, can you still cook flowers?"

After saying that, he picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

"Oh, hot!" As he sucked and exhaled, Kim Minshuo handed him the water cup at hand with a chuckle.

"What are you busy with recently? Why don't you even have the chance to go home?" While eating, Jin Jiula asked Kim Minshuo casually.

After touching his nose, Kim Minshuo said embarrassedly: "I have been busy filming recently and have been on the set of crew in Taibai City. I have been rushing back because I have to record music bank these days."

"Speaking of this, you want me to help find a channel for investigating information. What's going on?" He pointed at Jin Minshuo with chopsticks. Jin Jiula's face was very serious: "Minshuo, you should know that this kind of thing is not something we can touch, right?"

"A Yigu, uncle, where are you thinking!" Jin Minshuo was amused and cried, and quickly persuaded him kindly: "I really didn't think about the line. There are indeed some things that need to be investigated."

"Tell me, no matter how you say that the uncle's connections in the circle are not very weak, and he can help you a little." Jin Jiula asked with concern.

After hesitating for a moment, Kim Minshuo said, "Uncle, I'm going to shoot a TV series again in a few days."

"What TV series? Is it the protagonist?" Hearing Kim Minshuo's voice didn't seem very happy. While chewing the noodles, Kim Kowla comforted: "It's okay, you just debuted, so it's good to have more supporting roles and experience-"

"It's a new TV series from TVN, "Please Answer 1988." Kim Minshuo replied snatching white.

"Puff." I couldn't help it for a moment, and Jin Jiula sprayed out all the ramen that she had not swallowed and coughed violently.

"Uncle!" Jin Minshuo quickly stood up and patted Jin Jiula on his back through the table: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." With a slight cough, Jin Jiu pulled away Kim Min-soo's hand, raised his head, looked straight at him, and asked with wide eyes: "Is it "Please Answer 1988"? What role are you playing?"

"So it turns out that Park Bo Gum, one of the male leads, wasn't he injured in a car accident? I was the one who took over him." Kim Minshuo quickly explained, and his voice subconsciously lowered a little: "Actually, this is what I'm looking for someone to investigate."

Seeing the confusion in Jin Jiula's eyes, he explained the causes and consequences.

"Really," slammed the table, and Jin Jiula was angry: "I didn't expect this kid to be such a person. Cha Tae Hyun was really blind!"

"Forget it, he was so mean, he lost his role even though he failed. It was a reward for one more time." Jin Minshuo comforted Kim Jorra's emotions: "I'm just worried that the people behind him will not stop, so..."

"That's a little bit of caution." Jin Jiula mused and frowned: "To be honest, it's because Minshuo, your foundation in the circle is too shallow and your backer is not strong. This time, it's not just for you, but I think it's 80% for the company."

"I was wondering whether to find an opportunity to announce our relationship?" I was just talking casually, but as soon as I said that, Jin Jiula became excited and encouraged Jin Minshuo and said, "Yes, just say you are my distant relative. If I protect you in the future, those people will be more cautious."

"In a while, when I finish filming this TV series, I will go to your variety show if I have the chance." Jin Minshuo smiled slightly, but he felt not very optimistic. He was not even taken seriously by the other party, let alone an artist like Jin Jiula who only relies on his profound qualifications and high status, even his connections may not be very wide.

"Then let's make an appointment!" Kim Minshuo was just an excuse to joke, but Kim Jong-ra was serious: "I promised that you must come to my show after you finish filming this TV series. "Same Bed and Different Dreams" and "Golden Fishery", Jae-suk is the same company as you, and you will be able to help you at that time."

Kim Minshuo nodded with a smile.
Chapter completed!