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Chapter 70 A chance encounter under the building

Huang Meiying has been striking with Kwon Yuri to investigate Lin Youmin's itinerary in the past few days. It is said that he will discuss new TV series on mbc these days.

After counting on her fingers, they hadn't met for more than half a year. Every time Lin Youmin came to visit Kwon Yuri, she would always "stoppable" practice singing in the singing room.

If it was such a coincidence for most half a year, Huang Meiying himself was the first to disbelieve it.

With a nervous mood of trying it out, Huang Meiying signed up to participate in several CF auditions organized by MBC and cooperated with several advertising production companies, and even begged the team leader in charge of her practice room to bring her over to see the world.

After Huang Meiying's interview these days, she will use excuses to wander around the MBC, longing for what she encounters.

Unfortunately, nothing happened, and today her last interview has been completed.

There were no unexpected surprises, and she was eliminated in all assessments, and her best result was to enter the third round.

Her experience was too poor, she was just a trainee with little experience. At this time, Huang Meiying didn't know how to perform in the camera.

The mood of striving to calm down did not help her achieve better performance, except to make her Korean spoken language more fluent.

Troubled and holding her hair, Huang Meiying finally realized that Lin Yuner had been rejected for countless auditions... This really has nothing to do with her appearance. It is also quite painful to be able to persist and participate in such auditions over and over again.

Although her purpose was not to audition, she just hoped that the God she believed in could guide her to meet that person.

The door of the MBC building is right in front of it. During work hours, it was quiet. Huang Meiying folded her hands together and walked on the aisle, silently.

Well... Huang Meiying suddenly widened her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered, and she looked at the figure that appeared in the distance in disbelief, and her skin became tense in an instant!

Lin Youmin!

The clips related to this man were like bullets, whistling from the depths of memory at this particular moment, hitting Huang Meiying hard.

Suddenly, Huang Meiying was a little at a loss, not knowing whether to continue walking forward or turn back.

What kind of mood did you see him? I was nervous, uneasy, afraid of being discovered, hoping to be found, evade and dodge, and expect to be expected. If I meet him, what should I do? I will say, what a coincidence! Or, it’s a long time no see!

Huang Meiying's mood is so contradictory and hesitant at this moment.

Or just walk over without saying a word?

Huang Meiying was in a very difficult mood and looked at Lin Youmin's gradually approaching figure, only a layer of glass at the corner.

Her expression is very cute, as simple and ignorant as she has always been. Her silly look once made fun of is now praised by many people as cute.

I wonder what his opening remark would be? Huang Meiying's heart was beating rapidly.

After thinking about meeting each other for thousands of times, she never thought about meeting like this. At least Huang Meiying never thought it would be downstairs of the TV station. Although she did fantasize about it like this, she also knew how little hope was!

Lin Youmin was still thinking about how to convince the director of "The War of Money", Zhang Taiyou. The steps under her feet kept keeping her feet. She raised her head slightly, glanced casually at the corner, but stopped her hurried steps.

Huang Meiying stood not far away, with a slight panic between her eyebrows and eyes, and a little joy.

Before she knew it, the chubby girl in the past has grown up, changing thousands of times, and has grown into such a quiet and charming appearance, as brilliant as a flower.

Especially the iconic beautiful crescent-shaped smile, curved, like the most moving curve in the world.

"stephanie? Why are you here?" Lin Youmin opened his eyes. He did not recognize the wrong person.

"Chirs, I... I'm here to interview a few CFs to see if there is any chance..." Huang Meiying replied stammeringly, touching her cheek, and was a little annoyed why she didn't put on beautiful makeup today.

"Oh...has it been successful? Do you need me to recommend it for you?" Lin Youmin walked to Huang Meiying, grinned out a row of neat teeth, and patted the girl on the shoulder.

"No...no need...I know my strength..." Huang Meiying quickly shook her head, stopped, and stuttered.

I looked up quietly and saw my sexy and handsome chin and neck, and my dark hair stuck to my temples.

"that……"

"What's wrong?"

"...Hug." Huang Meiying hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, plucked up the courage, and took the initiative to open her hands. The memories of the past were surging, overwhelming, and very rapid.

I still remember that when she was ridiculed and rejected, it was this fellow villager who also came from the United States who gave her a big, warm hug.

Huang Meiying missed that feeling a little.

Lin Youmin was stunned for a moment and hesitated. Now Huang Meiying is not the fat little girl at that time.

The eyes instantly touched the beautiful smiling eyes, full of hope.

It maintained its alienation for more than half a year and collapsed instantly.

He opened his arms, gently hugged the girl, and whispered in her ear, "Long time no see..."

The embrace is like a warm stove. Even though it is separated by several layers of clothing and coats, it cannot stop Huang Meiying's warm enthusiasm.

A warm feeling penetrated into his heart, and the warmth even made Huang Meiying's forehead feel a few drops of sweat in this December weather. It was the result of the rapid flow of blood and the aggravation of adrenaline.

Excited, eager, nervous.

Just said a few words and pretended to accidentally run into him "by chance", but a hug had exhausted Huang Meiying's strength and courage.

The hug was originally separated, but Lin Youmin found that Huang Meiying hugged her waist tightly, holding the corner of Lin Youmin's clothes with her fingers, and she was unwilling to let go for a moment.

Lin Youmin raised his hand awkwardly in the air, silent for a while before slowly letting it go, and gently put it on Huang Meiying's back.

Huang Meiying put her forehead on Lin Youmin's shoulder, her body trembled and sobbed slightly, and she couldn't help but vent her emotions.

Without sound, Lin Youmin could feel the wet marks on the shirt on the collar of her shoulders, patted Huang Meiying on the back like a child, and kowtowed her on the top of her head with her chin.

Originally, Lin Youmin thought it was just a simple hug, but now it has become like this. He doesn't know whether it is right or wrong.

All he can do is follow the feeling.

At the corner not far away, Ahn Jae-sung, the temporary person in charge of Huang Mei-young, and a team leader in the practice room where she was. At this time, he was looking at the two people hugging each other with a bitter face.
Chapter completed!
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