Time stopped for a second, Baekhyun Bian looked at Ah Jiu, and Taeyeon also looked at him.

Ajiu blinked and pointed at himself half a beat slower: "Is that talking to me now?"

"Yes!" Bian Baekhyun nodded, his tone was already a little disrespectful. Although Ajiu is a PDF, the PDF is also divided into levels. Of course, he can't afford to offend a mainpd like Jin Hongshun, and he really doesn't take a newcomer like Ajiu's PDF seriously.

"Then I won't bother you anymore." As he said that, he turned around and walked out. A disappointment flashed through Taeyeon's eyes, but she also understood that Ah Jiu had no reason to protect her.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot!" Ah Jiu suddenly turned back: "Look at my head, Baekhyun, I'm here to find you."

"Look for me?"

"Yes." Ajiu said seriously: "PD asked me to tell you that there is something wrong with your clothing. He felt that the color of your clothes was too explicit, so he asked you to change it to a more serious one."

Baekhyun Bian frowned: "No way, isn't it okay to rehearse?"

Ajiu shrugged and spread his hands and said, "I have no reason to lie to you. Besides, this is what Kim PDF thinks. Why don't you communicate with him while there is still some time? But today's PDF doesn't seem to be in a good mood."

How dare Bian Baekhyun provokes Kim Hongsun? After thinking about it, he still compromised: "I'll go change clothes now, but fortunately there are spare clothes." But he was not a fool, and he intuition told him that there was something wrong with this PDF, so he came over to Ajiu and said, "Pdnim, let's go, you can also help me see if the clothes I changed have passed or not."

Ajiu smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help you. The pd also asked Taeyeon Xi and I to discuss next week's time and want to invite Taeyeon Xi as a special host."

"Then you talk." Although Baekhyun Bian didn't believe Ajiu's words, he was talking about business, and it would be too obvious to get entangled. He looked at Taeyeon again and said, "I'll go over and prepare first. Senior Taeyeon, I will call you later, please do so."

Taeyeon didn't respond. Bian Baekhyun looked at her hatefully, walked over to Ajiu, and pulled the door slightly hard, making a clanging sound.

Ajiu reached out and pulled the door down, looked out, closed it tightly, and said, "Your boyfriend is really rude."

"I'm not my boyfriend anymore." Taeyeon said calmly: "I've made it clear to him that we've broken up."

"Uh" Ajiu was stunned for a moment and grinned awkwardly: "It's not because of that day, right?"

"Anyway, thank you for helping me out just now. Let's talk about compensation."

"Oh." Ah Jiu sat down on the sofa opposite Taeyeon, looked at her, and said, "Let's have fun and tell me, how much is it."

Taeyeon was obviously ready, so she reached out to take her coat, took out a 40% folded note from it and handed it to Ajiu: "This is the invoice during the repair, and I won't extort you money. I will accept you as much as it says."

"It's quite conscience." Ajiu reached out to take it and spread the bill. After seeing the numbers above, his eyes almost popped up: "This, this is too much, oh, your bill is forged! More than six million? Just a windshield, did you replace the engine?"

"Didn't it be written on it? You can read it yourself. There is the address of the repair shop behind the invoice. If you don't believe it, please ask."

"Of course I have to go." Ah Jiu turned over the invoice and his expression suddenly became awkward. This repair shop is no other place, it is the conscience repair shop of his good friend Park Chan-young.

"You," Ajiu was crying and said, "What are you doing here? Oh, he, ah?"

Taeyeon knew Ah Jiu's financial situation and was not surprised by his current expression. She had prepared a speech: "The cost of sending back to the original factory for repair is more. This place was introduced to me by a friend. Although the price is a little more expensive than a repair shop of a typical one, it is all original accessories, with guaranteed quality and reasonable prices."

"Since you helped me just now, I can give you a discount."

"Discount?" Ajiu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Taeyeon with anticipation expression on his face: "How about Yizhe?"

Yizhe? I thought it was beautiful! Taeyeon ignored Ajiu's expectations, slowly moved her eyes to the ceiling, raised her chin proudly, and said, "You can wipe it off, just give me six million."

"You have a total of 6.053,000 yuan, and you're so embarrassed to just 50,000 yuan."

Taeyeon made a statement: "Don't you charge 50,000 for helping others do something? I just helped me and calculated something. If you lose 50,000, then 3,000 is considered a favor, isn't it reasonable?"

"It's really cheap to have a favor," Ajiu murmured quietly, and his mind changed. It's nothing to pay the tuition for the money earned during the summer vacation. Although I have earned some money in the past half month, I only saved about two million yuan in addition to the expenses. The money is for renting a house and cannot be spent randomly. Yesterday, Park Chan-young paid a million yuan in start-up fee, which was only more than three million yuan, and she was still half apart.

Yi's share of money stumped the hero, let alone three million. Ajiu was confused and also on his face. Taeyeon looked at him with a smile on the sofa, and was not in a hurry. Although she didn't have much contact, she had long seen that Ajiu was a man of good face, and his character was not bad, so she would never do anything to rely on the debt and not pay it back.

As she expected, Ajiu struggled for a long time and said, "I will pay you back the money, but I really don't have that much me now. Can I mortgage it?"

Speaking of the latter, Ajiu's voice became much smaller and he was a little curled up. Although he had no money, he had never done anything that required a lot of money. This was the first time in his life that the partner was still a woman.

Self-esteem is hurt.

"It's no secret to say it, write a repayment agreement."

"Hey, take it, don't lose it."

Ajiu tore off a piece of paper from his notebook and handed it to Taeyeon, and said gritting his teeth. The greatest humiliation in life was written on this piece of paper. If he hadn't had human rationality, he would have pounced on it and tore it to pieces.

"I have to look at it." Taeyeon reached out and pulled the paper over, glanced at it, with a disgusting expression: "Why is your handwriting so ugly?"

"What's wrong with not looking good? Isn't it enough to have a word?"

"Talking back?" Taeyeon frowned, pointed to the yi line on the paper, and said, "I have written it here. I am mainly respectful to the debt. There is no verbal or physical offense. Do you want to repent as soon as I finished writing it?"

"" Ajiu sighed, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I won't know anymore."

"I'm so good." Taeyeon narrowed her eyes, folded the paper and stuffed it into her jeans' pocket, and stood up with her coat and said, "I'm leaving, you go back to work."

Ajiu looked at Taeyeon, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed and asked, "The others are gone, why are you going back?"

Taeyeon shook her cell phone: "Call a car"
Chapter completed!