Kim Jong-ming took it for granted, but in fact, his determined visit tonight seemed to be a bit terrible.

That's right, after going upstairs, Kim Jong-ming found that there was not a single person in the dormitory! So naturally, there should be no dog! Then, a staff member of the company appeared naturally and told him very frankly that it was Sika who seemed to have taken Baker to Busan, and she didn't know when she would come back, or she didn't know whether she would come back at all. As for Sunny, who was supposed to play the role of NPC in the dormitory, she has become often gone early and late recently. He is also unable to be sure whether the other party will come back today.

So, Kim Jong-ming had no choice but to give up the visit and then turned to go downstairs. However, at this time, he met Yoona in the elevator.

"Do you know where Baker is?" Kim Jong-ming repeated the question without any hope.

"It seems that Sikaoni took him to Busan... I don't know much." Yoona held the backpack strap with one hand and spread her hands with the other hand, and looked at the other party's famous left hand with interest... It was indeed wrapped in gauze.

"Why is this the case?" Jin Zhongming frowned slightly. "Are you all doing separate activities now? Or is it that only a small number of activities are official duties arranged by the company, and most of them are their own private work, or even just as you wish?"

"Well..." Yoona tilted her head and pondered for a while. "The two issues of oppa are actually hard to say. Although we are moving separately, there are also people who have been moving collectively like the TTS team. As for whether you can do whatever you want, it depends on the specific person."

"I understand." Kim Jong-ming couldn't help but sigh. "Do you want to say that only Xika can do whatever you want in Shao Shili?"

"This is what you said by Oppa yourself, I didn't say that." Yoona shook her head repeatedly.

Kim Jong-ming stopped talking nonsense, but turned sideways to make way.

However, Yoona woke up a little as she walked two steps: "Is there no one in the dormitory?"

"No... are you looking for someone?" Kim Jong-ming also reacted.

"I'll look for Sunny Ooni." Yuna glanced at the company staff who was protruding her head not far away. "Is she not here either?"

Jin Zhongming shook his head.

"Then forget it." Yoona was immediately lost. "I'll go down with Oppa, and I just asked you to read the script for me. I just booked a KBS TV series today... Are Oppa hungry? Should we go for a midnight snack or find a coffee shop that opens at night?"

Kim Jong-ming's expression had already become weird.

Of course, in the end, the two of them didn't go anywhere, but simply entered Shaoshi's dormitory together. This was because Kim Jong-ming told the other party that he was neither hungry nor thirsty, and probably because the evening breeze outside was rampant today, he was a little cold.

In this case, it would be better to turn around and go back indoors.

"I'll read the script first... "Prime Minister and Me"?" After entering the dormitory, Kim Jong-ming simply took off his shoes and lay on the sofa. After all, there were only a few people in such a large dormitory, so he had no psychological burden. "Political drama or a romantic drama with political skin?"

"It must be a romantic drama in political skin." Yoona replied while fiddling with the coffee machine. "Except for half of "Big Things", how can there be a serious modern political TV series in Korea? After all, this story is actually the old routine of Cinderella and the rich second generation, contract marriage, etc., but the specific plot is somewhat imitating "The Voice of Music", a cold single father with a cruel profession, a lively young woman from outside, as well as three naughty children, and the second male and female second that are unique to Korean dramas..."

"That's true." Kim Jong-ming shook his head and laughed while listening, and opened the script. "In Korean movies, if you don't get any political mockery, I'm embarrassed to take it out. For Korean TV series, you can exchange for 10,000 kinds of skins, but inside it must be a romantic drama played by handsome men and beautiful women, and it will never touch the essence of social problems. But then again, this script... is really interesting!"

"Isn't it?" Yoona walked back with two cups of warm coffee. "No matter what, I still think this theme is indeed quite breakthrough. Using the Prime Minister's character as a gimmick should be the first time in a Korean TV series."

"I'm not talking about this." Kim Jong-ming smiled. "I'm talking about the names of the three single prime ministers in this TV series... Long live our country... Do you know what the triplets that Song Yiguo's wife gave birth to him last year?"

Yoona also sat cross-legged on the sofa as she heard this, but she shook her head repeatedly... By the way, how could she know this?

"Called by Dahan, the Republic of China, long live!" Kim Jong-ming shook his head and laughed again. "I really don't know if the screenwriter is maliciously mocking, or is admiring, or is just spoofing. But no matter what, these names do match a political family. If the child is quite cute, maybe Song Yiguo's mother can have more votes when she goes to elect a member of Congress."

The matter involves such a family (Song Yiguo's grandfather is a Jin Douhan, and Zeng's grandfather is a Korean anti-Japanese hero), and Yoona doesn't know what to say.

"No matter what," Kim Jong-ming put the script away and threw it on the coffee table. "Just based on the names of the Prime Minister's three children, this TV series has passed the script. No need to watch it anymore. Tell me about something else."

"Yeah." Yoona tilted her head and recalled. "First of all, our company invested a lot of money, and it was dominated there, so I am the female lead with guaranteed scenes..."

"I won't talk about the old sayings that your company is terrified. From your perspective, this is a good opportunity." Kim Jong-ming nodded slightly. "After all, as an idol, I want to play a female lead in a serious drama among the three major TV stations. Apart from the scenes invested and produced by my own company, I really can't think of any other way you can do... If you don't talk about this, who is the male lead?"

"Senior Li Fanxiu." Yoona replied quickly.

Jin Zhongming thought a little.

"What, isn't it suitable?" Yoona also became a little nervous.

"No." Kim Jong-ming quickly waved his hands. "From the perspective of an actor, Lee Fan-soo is qualified to play any role that matches his age and gender. I just suddenly thought of a question. You also know that the role of the Prime Minister is a breakthrough in Korean dramas. So compared with other roles, will the person who plays this role have some inexplicable fear?"

Yoona stopped talking immediately because she found that the other party's words were still very reasonable.

"So," Kim Jong-ming picked up the coffee and put it back. "Things are still the same. If there is a breakthrough, there will be risks. If there is a heroine, you will naturally have to endure the inferior production level of your company..."

"Yes." Yoona couldn't help but sigh. "Things are fair to everyone. My acting skills are here, the ratings of previous TV series are also here, and the identity barrier of idols is still here. If that's the case, why do you have any unrealistic expectations and excitement? But the most important point is that I always believe that if I can seize the opportunity and continue to move forward step by step, then no matter what, it's good for me. For our company, the next time will definitely be better than the last time!"

"Your shortcomings are indeed still here, but your advantages seem to have not been lost." Kim Jong-ming smiled slightly. "Strong popularity and appeal, as well as a strong heart... If that's the case, why do I need to give you any reference?"

After saying that, Kim Jong-ming is no longer going to discuss this TV series. As for the story of "The Prime Minister and Me" that may be likely to collide with "You from the Stars" and die without a burial place, he is even less prepared to mention it, because he firmly believes that even if Yoona knows this kind of thing, she will probably cheer up and bump into her head.

Since this is the case, it is rare to meet, so why bother to lose?

"Yes." Sure enough, Yoona also smiled. "I shouldn't have told you about this, otherwise I might be happy now?"

"What's the matter with you looking for Sunny?" Kim Jong-ming simply changed the subject. "Isn't it about looking for her to read the script?"

"That's not. I was discussing this TV series with people in the company this afternoon. I felt something was wrong with Teacher Li Xiuman." Yoona frowned and said. "Then she was free in the evening and suddenly wanted to come over to ask Sunny Ou Ni to ask. Unexpectedly, she didn't see her, but she met you."

"Has Li Xiuman encountered something?" Kim Jong-ming was completely unaware of it. "I haven't heard of it at all, but I'll just ask you when Sunny comes back... Speaking of which, I'm quite similar to you on this trip. I'm here to find Baker, but I met you when I didn't see it."

"Haha!" Yoona ignored the other party's teasing. "Let's not talk about this for now...oppa!"

"Why."

"I just wanted to ask you something."

"you say."

"That's right." Yoona said with a smile. "You said before that you were neither hungry nor thirsty, but you didn't smell any alcohol on your body. Then after you came in, you didn't touch any coffee. Considering that Sikaoni, Krystal, Chulong and the others seemed to be busy, even Baker and Sunny Ooni were not there... Then tell me the truth, who did you drink coffee with this night before, and your stomach was bulging?"

Jin Zhongming's eyes suddenly became a little dazed.

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