At the end of February, the weather was still cold, but the temperature has gradually recovered compared to the previous two months.

In the apartment.

Kang Junhyuk was sitting on the sofa, holding his cell phone, looking at the number of fans.

After frequent tweets during this period, his number of fans has increased, crossed the 50,000 mark, and his popularity has gradually increased, which makes Jiang Junhe a little happy.

Looking at the comments from fans on Twitter, he randomly selected and replied to two. Jiang Junhe logged into ins and was about to send a few more photos. At this moment, a phone call suddenly came in. Looking at the name of the caller ID, Jiang Junhe couldn't help but curl up.

After answering the phone, Jiang Junhe smiled and said, "Brother Xinrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xinrong asked, "Where are you? Are you at home or in the crew?"

Jiang Junhe smiled and said, "Where is at home, Brother Xinrong has something to ask me for?"

Zhao Xinrong said angrily: "Do you think I'm going to ask you for something? You kid really want to be a manager who is so rude. He said he started a company with me and didn't care about anything. He only saw you playing Twitter ins during this period. By the way, you used to be too lazy to play with these things, but why are you so keen now? You post several messages a day, and you're a little obsessed with it."

Jiang Junhe couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Brother Xinrong, I'm not thinking about the future. Now I will accumulate fans and gather popularity first, so I can better promote our products in the future."

Zhao Xinrong said: "You guy is a little conscience, you are not really leaving your hands. You call you to tell you about your apartment in Beidong, and someone has already quoted it. I think the price is OK. You see when you have time in the past two days, meet with the other party and talk about it in detail. If it feels appropriate, the matter will be settled."

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Junhe said, "Okay. I have time tomorrow morning."

Zhao Xinrong said: "Okay. I'll set it at 10 am tomorrow. There's nothing else to do. I still have something to do here. I'll talk about it tomorrow morning."

Jiang Junhe responded and was about to hang up, but Zhao Xinrong suddenly said, "By the way, do you still have any contact with Li Suxi now?"

"Well?"

Jiang Junhe was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "No. Why did Brother Xinrong suddenly mention her?"

Zhao Xinrong said: "It's nothing. I just met her by chance two days ago. Now she seems to have become an advertising model. I ask casually. Forget it, I won't talk about her anymore. I'll die and talk again."

Hang up the phone, Jiang Junhe sat silently.

The past with Li Suxi flashed through his mind, and after a moment, he shook his head and left it behind.

What has passed is already past, and there is no need to think about it anymore.

The next morning.

Jiang Junhyuk took the time to meet the customer who bought the house. The house price had been negotiated almost the same before, and the matter was quickly settled and the contract was signed.

In the afternoon, I went to the crew to shoot.

When he got home in the evening, Kang Junhyuk called Kim Ji-ni and told Kim Ji-ni about selling the house.

After all, Jin Zhini knew the password for that apartment. If one day I suddenly searched and found that the owner had changed, I would inevitably complain about him again.

Kim Ji-ni was quite sad about Kang Jun-hyuk's selling of Seongbekdong Apartment, but she didn't say much.

After all, the owner of the house is Kang Junhyuk, not her. Although she and Kang Junhyuk have many memories in that apartment, it has become a thing of the past after all.

Time passed slowly, and it was busy, and March was coming soon.

The filming ended that day, when Jiang Junhyuk suddenly received a call from Lin Zhenna when he returned home in the evening.

After answering the phone, Jiang Junhe smiled and said, "I'm angry, why did you suddenly remember to call me?"

To be honest, Kang Junhyuk was surprised.

Since that time, the two of them have basically never contacted each other again. After so long, Lin Zhenna suddenly called him again, and Jiang Junhe was quite puzzled.

Lin Zhenna smiled and said, "I'm bored. I suddenly remembered you. I want to get together with you. Do I have time?"

Jiang Junhe hesitated a little, then laughed and said, "I always have time for Nur. Should Nur come to me or I go to yours?"

Lin Zhenna said: "I'll go to your place, see you in half an hour."

Jiang Junhe responded and ended.

Half an hour later.

Lin Zhenna came as promised.

As soon as they met, Jiang Junhe thought to chat and liven up the atmosphere after not meeting for a long time, but Lin Zhenna seemed to have no intention of doing so, so she immediately got involved, and Jiang Junhe had to cooperate.

After the calm waves.

Lying on the bed, looking at Lin Zhenna, Jiang Junhe said in confusion: "Ah, you are a little abnormal today. Did something happen?"

Lin Zhenna didn't respond, and after a while, she suddenly smiled: "It's nothing. It's just that After School is over."

‘After School? End?’

Jiang Junhe thought about it and asked, "I am angry, is your group going to disband?"

Lin Zhenna was silent: "There was no disbandment, but it was no different from disbandment."

Kang Junhyuk said: "What does it mean?"

Lin Zhenna smiled bitterly: "Our group has suspended activities... Today, the members gathered together to chat a lot, and suddenly felt that being an artist was boring. She worked hard to make her dreams and gave her youth and sweat. But in the eyes of some people, she was just a commodity. When she had no value, she immediately threw it on the ground like garbage. Suddenly, she felt bored. I don't know why she worked hard for the years?"

Why?

For fame, for profit, for a lot of things.

Although he didn't have much contact with Lin Zhenna, in Jiang Junhyuk's impression, Lin Zhenna has always been relatively utilitarian, or in other words, she has always been a material girl. Even if After School is disbanded, there is nothing to worry about with Lin Zhenna's popularity. Suddenly, these feelings made him feel inexplicable.

However, women are always sentimental. When they see fallen leaves occasionally, they will feel sad for a while. Jiang Junhe will not retort without a wink.

Patting Lin Zhenna's shoulder, Jiang Junhe comforted: "I'm angry, life is like this, there are always many helpless things. The tenth thing that is not satisfactory in the world is, let's take a look, don't think too much."

Lin Zhenna suddenly said, "Jang Junhyuk, why did you become an artist?"

I?

Kang Junhyuk thought for a while: "For fame, for profit, for life. I am different from Nu, or rather, from many artists. I am not for any dream, and I have no dreams to speak of. I am just for one thing, for living, and for living better."

Lin Zhenna said: "I used to be like this. I entered the entertainment industry just to become famous and to make money. But today I saw the other members of the group's expressions as if the sky had fallen. I saw them worried about the future and fear about the future. I don't know why, I suddenly felt very depressed and felt very sorry for them. If I work harder, if the popularity of After School can..."

Kang Junhe interrupted: "Angry, there is no if in this world, only result. Everyone can only be responsible for themselves, and no one can bear other people's lives."
Chapter completed!