Chapter 200: Jianghu Night Rain Ten Years Lantern (8.5k) (Continue to greet everyone on the sixth day)(1/2)
ps: We will continue to wish you all the New Year on the sixth day of the lunar month!
It was noon, but the rain still didn't mean to stop, so the people from s.m company were very sensible and called a large amount of takeaway for the main creators of the variety show.
As for Kim Jong-ming, although he was idle today because of the second stop recording of nningman, to be honest, staying on JTB TV also made him feel uncomfortable. So, taking advantage of the chaos, he greeted Sika a little, and simply pushed open the door and left the TV station and went home.
After all, Kim Jong-ming never thought of returning the umbrella to Sun Shixi.
However, it seems that the home is not easy to stay.
First of all, the little white cat named coal is really upset. Even if Baker changed his career and became a full-time herd cat dog, he couldn't resist his hysteria. When he saw Kim Jong-ming, he arched his back and howled. Kim Jong-ming wished he could turn into a cat-tortur and dismember this guy!
Secondly, the weather is really bad. Even Kim Jong-ming's favorite balcony is dark, and the same is true when the lights are turned on. This situation really makes him unable to raise the spirit of work or study.
However, the weather was a little cold, and he didn't want to go out. So, in the end, Kim Jong-ming was depressed on the sofa in the living room for an afternoon, and then fell asleep in a drowsy way without realizing it.
As the saying goes, spring, autumn, summer, and summer, I doze off in winter cat nests. Jin Zhongming closed his eyes and slept a little and was quite ignorant of the years in the mountains until the ringtone of the mobile phone rang out from the jacket thrown on the backrest of the sofa, and woke him up from his daze.
Lying on the sofa without moving, he reached out and pulled down his coat, touched and looked at it, it was Park Soyoon.
"Yubosei." Kim Jong-ming answered the phone in a hoarse voice. "Sister Zhao Yan, what's wrong?"
"Jong Ming, have you eaten?" Park So-yeon's voice began to be very cheerful, but he immediately became worried after hearing the other party's voice. "What's wrong with the throat? Have you caught a cold?"
"No, I just woke up." As he said that, Kim Jong-ming raised his wrist and looked at it. It was already 7:30 in the evening, and then he couldn't help but yawn. "I've been sleeping for too long."
"Well, it's fine." Park Soo-yeon's voice returned to the previous joy. "It's like that. The TV series you arranged for me before, will be launched at the end of next month, and the main drama of the 12-year MB start of the year."
"What's the matter?" Seeing that the other party was about to talk again, Jin Zhongming quickly interrupted.
"Then my sister invites you to dinner!" Park Soo-yeon finally got back. "It happened to rain today, and the open-air commercial performances for the evening and tomorrow have been cancelled. I'll treat you to you, sister!"
"I'm really hungry after you say that." Kim Jong-ming was not polite. In fact, he was really hungry because he didn't even eat lunch. "Is there a place? What to eat? Can I bring Baker?"
"Of course, of course!" Park So-yeon said hurriedly. "I know you are impatient with eating Western food, so I searched for a long time and found a Chinese hotpot restaurant with a good reputation. The address will be sent to your phone immediately. You can drive over with Baker now..."
Park Soo-yeon was still chatting, but at this time, Kim Jong-ming had already put on his clothes with the phone and brought a dog chain to Baker, and was ready to go out... To be honest, after knowing each other for so long, in Kim Jong-ming's opinion, this young lady who is half a year older than him is good at everything, but her mouth is too broken!
But don’t say it, the hotpot restaurant that Park So-yeon found is pretty good.
The bottom of the pot tastes good, the soup is clean, the ingredients are fresh, and the side dishes are all with their own flavors... These have not been in vain for Kim Jong-ming, who drove to Hongdae, and also allowed Baker, who had been silently gnawing on cold dog food all day, to enjoy a little!
Of course, more importantly, what is more comfortable than having hot pot with a friend on a night of continuous autumn rain? In short, the small storefront, a table in the corner, two people and a dog, simple, but full of heating.
"Do you want to drink?" After eating a little casually, Park Soo-yeon suddenly became interested in something. "It should be very good to have two bottles of soju at this time."
"Sister Zhao Yan." Kim Jong-ming was a little helpless. "I want to drive, and this is not a private room. What if a customer comes in and takes photos and is said to be too unsightly on the Internet?"
"Where do you get other customers when it rains so heavily?" Sooyeon always makes sense. "As for driving, don't worry. I agreed to my agent Oppa to pick me up at the right time... You are not afraid that I will get you drunk, and then join hands with the agent to kidnap you, right?"
When he got to this point, Kim Jong-ming naturally had nothing to say, so he also delivered the soju. However, after drinking two glasses of wine, he had to admit that drinking a little bit of a drink in this weather was indeed a pleasure.
"Jung Ming." After drinking a few glasses of wine, Park Soo-yeon suddenly put down his chopsticks, then held his cheeks and stared at Kim Jong Ming. "Ask you something."
"What?" Jin Zhongming, who had been hungry for nearly a day, was far from enough to eat and drink, so he seemed a little distracted.
"Uh...Well, did you help with the mediation of Yoona and Yuri?" Park So-yeon asked with a little hesitation. "I heard Xiaoxian, Hyoyeon told me some of the previous things... and I heard that the two of them have barely made up now?"
"Do you Xiaoxian and Hyoyeon?" Kim Jong-ming raised his head thoughtfully. "What do they say?"
"What can I say? It's about the things I did when I was filming my breasts before, and then there was something about Sika sending you back to the hospital and losing your temper. Xiaoxian was actually very worried, but it was hard to speak. Hyoyeon was purely complaining about his agent being replaced, but he also felt worried about his future. I was also a little worried, but I was busy during that time, so I didn't ask. But now in a blink of an eye, Xiaoxian told me again, it seemed that Yoona and Yuri had... at least on the surface they had resumed normal communication. So of course, my first reaction was that I thought of you."
"You can't call mediation." After the other party's long speech ended, Kim Jong-ming frowned slightly. "It's just that they let go of their hands and feet and let them tear them up openly!"
"How to say it?" Park So-yeon was naturally confused.
Kim Jong-ming didn't hide it from the other party, so he talked about his arrangements a little.
Finally, he explained a little: "Actually, Yoona and Yuri are old knots, and Taeyeon once talked to me a few words. What she said makes sense. This kind of dispute involves personal economic interests and cannot be completely resolved. Since that is the case, I mean... it is better to be distracted than to block it! Let them make a fuss openly and there is no need to bring these disputes into the team!"
"It makes sense." Park Sooyeon nodded convincingly. "However, only you can do this with ease, one TV series and another... why do you laugh so happily?"
"Sister Zhao Yan can use idioms." Kim Jong-ming couldn't help but explain. "Will you say something even more unstoppable in the future?"
"You are so enough..." Park Soo-yeon felt a little angry.
"To be honest, Sister Zhao Yeon, I have always been curious about the relationship between you and Xika and the others now?" Kim Jong-ming saw that the situation was not good, quickly opened the topic. "I know Hyoyeon and you, where are the others?"
This question indeed attracted Park So-yeon's attention: "Actually... I think you should know that Hyoyeon has the best relationship; Xika has no problem communicating now; Xiaoxian is also good because she is busy with her; the rest of the people are waiting again; Taeyeon and Pani were a little unfamiliar before, but they have had a good chat with Taeyeon recently... The only thing that has a bit weird feeling should be sunny, right?"
"What do you mean?" Jin Zhongming lowered his head and put a plate of meatballs into the hot pot.
"How to say it, I will never forget the situation when you came to me with her. Any temperature in that winter is enough to make me feel grateful." Park So-yeon stared at the churning meatballs in the hot pot, and his mood changed significantly. "But... I don't know what happened. Although there are many opportunities to meet in the future and she is very good, she just didn't talk. I always feel that I was rude. Zhong Ming, I have probably thought about it once..."
Park Soo-yeon's words came to an abrupt end because Kim Jong-ming's cell phone rang out of place.
"You answer the phone first, don't worry about me." As he said that, Zhaoyan picked up the meatballs in the hot pot with a little bored look.
"It's the one who makes you feel rude." Kim Jong-ming took out his phone from the coat hanging on a chair and showed it to the other party. A lion's avatar marked with the name Sunny was flashing on the screen of the phone.
Park Soo-yeon immediately became interested.
So Kim Jong-ming didn't put his phone in his ear, but simply put it on the desktop and clicked on the hands-free one. Anyway, as Park Soo-yeon said before, it rained so heavily that there were no other customers in the shop.
"Oh, my dear!" Sunny's voice came from the other side of his phone with mockery. "I'm not authentic today. After I cheated me, I'll lose my shadow. Where did you go to spend time and drink?"
"It's true that you're spending money, why? Haven't you eaten yet?" Jin Zhongming smiled and looked at the mess in front of him. "I've eaten almost the same food here!"
"You are sincere to me!" Even if you just hear the sound, you can imagine how this little lion is shady at this moment. "We have a bunch of psychological experts and educational experts who analyze a bunch of things that I don't understand. It's only now that the scene has ended, but at this point I don't want to have a meal together..."
Jin Zhongming couldn't help laughing. The group of experts criticized those who drank and smoked for a long time. How could they reveal their true colors now?
"Anyway, I'm still hungry now!" Sunny continued to vent some unknown bad mood on the other end of his phone. "Leave some leftovers for me..."
Kim Jong-ming pushed the phone directly into Zhao Yeon's eyes.
"Senior sunny." Park Soo-yeon laughed dryly.
"The voice is quite familiar, it sounds pretty good." Sunny muttered through the phone. Obviously, the senior made her think of Zhaoyan at all, so she was confused for a moment. "Jin Zhongming, are you coaxing someone's underage girl again? Has it been approved and reviewed by me? The beautiful and the sound is mine. I will pick the rest of you to start..."
Kim Jong-ming curled his lips and ignored this girl. Park So-yeon was a little embarrassed. She quickly took the phone and turned off the speakerphone: "Sunny, it's me, Park So-yeon from Tara... It's hot pot, come and eat together, I'll ask the boss to change the soup... Hurry up... I'll send the address to you... Wait for you... There is a soju!"
"Sunny said he was coming?" Kim Jong-ming took his cell phone and stuffed it back into his coat behind him.
"Well." Zhaoyan nodded. "I feel a little subtle about her, and she is naturally to me, so it is sometimes useful for unfamiliarity... She is now at Xijiang University, and it is estimated that she will arrive in five minutes."
Park Soo-yeon was probably not wrong at all. She had just changed the new pot base and placed the new rinse. On the other hand, Sunny came to the store with a big black umbrella taller than her.
"It's wind and rain outside, you really can enjoy it...eating hot pot and singing? It's really..." Xiao Sun put away his umbrella and came to the table. Looking at the dazzling array of food and Baker who was eating luxuriously under the table, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"It's really 'a glass of wine with peach and plum blossoms, ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes'!" Jin Zhongming took the other party's words and put a glass of soju in front of her.
"What does it mean?" Sunny asked slightly confused.
"It's like a long time ago." Kim Jong-ming chuckled. "We haven't had a good chat together for a long time."
"I'm sorry, I'm not educated after high school, and I'm sorry for not understanding your Yaxing... But I've said a long time ago, didn't we just drink it together a while ago? Of course, there's no problem with a glass of wine under the night rain." Sunny picked up the wine glass and replied, then drank it all, it was like drinking water.
Kim Jong-ming asked for something boring, but he was not angry because he vaguely knew why Sunny was angry with him. This feeling was as interesting as it was a long time ago. Unny sat down and greeted Zhao Yeon, and then teased Baker symbolically, and then he let go and ate and drank... It seemed that she was really hungry too.
"What are you talking about before I come?" After recovering from the excitement, Sunny finally began to feel like the night rain in Bashan Mountain rose. However, the one who rose in Qiuchi here was shochu. I didn't see her drinking much, and the two bottles of shochu disappeared without realizing it.
"We are talking about some gossip..." This is Park So-yeon's response.
"Boss, let's have two more bottles of soju." This is Kim Jong-ming's response.
"What gossip?" Sunny asked with a smile, and her gangster look with her short-haired golden hair in her new album is very intimidating.
"About Yoona and Yuri's internal strife..." Kim Jong-ming replied calmly. "I heard that a girl named Sunny gave up on going to "Breast Nningman" for the sake of harmony in the team. Sister Zhao Yeon admired her very much."
Park Soo-yeon looked at Sunny in a panic, then quickly looked at Kim Jong-ming. Although he didn't understand the beginning and end of the words for a while, he immediately lowered his head and said nothing.
"So today you are so kind to let me take on the role of a 'dangerous boy' alone?" Sunny asked a little annoyed.
"As long as it's not that Huang Yongxian, you can hold on to any of the other four people." Kim Jong-ming replied seriously. "Why not have more chances to show your face?"
"I've assigned Kim Seung-hwan to me." Sunny replied casually. "It's indeed a good kid. The 18-year-old child is very handsome, 1.86 meters taller than you... he should have a lot of fun. But my relatives... don't you think you're a little overreached?"
"I just don't understand whether you really want to be peaceful or sacrifice yourself." Jin Zhongming raised his glass and touched Sunny who was drinking by himself. "So I want to try it."
"To be honest... I don't know either." Sunny's tone finally eased a lot after a glass of wine. "My dear, how can you test something I don't know myself?"
Jin Zhongming was silent because of this, and the table suddenly became silent.
"Actually... I've been thinking about this question too." After another glass of wine, Sunny replied with a slightly shake of the wine glass. "Before my debut, my life trajectory was a simple trainee. Everything existed for the purpose of debuting and becoming an idol, so my father's company went bankrupt and became so scared."
Zhaoyan, who had been silent for a long time, glanced at sunny gently.
"But I really debuted... The previous few years were fine, with ideals, lows, restarts, takeoffs, and top... At that time, I really felt very interesting, and I felt that I lived a very valuable life." Sunny lowered his head and drank the soju in his hand. Without her doing it, Kim Jong-ming filled her with a new glass and ordered two bottles of soju. "Thank you... But suddenly, I didn't mean that during the time in Japan, some things had already turned out to be clear, but there were signs earlier... At that time, you were still filming in China, and the members around you all began to tell me with facts. Everything about this team will still be calculated as the final word of money... With money, you can buy a house, buy a car, and go out to play... I thought about it carefully, but I couldn't refute this thing at all. After all, no matter what career it is, it should be measured by income in the end."
Jin Zhongming nodded without comment.
"But it's not nice, Zhong Ming." Sunny frowned slightly. "Even if I'm a pauper from your perspective, I really don't think I'll be short of money in my life... In that case, what's the point of making a frustrated thing about these things?"
"But since your inner thoughts are so clear, why do you say you don't know the answer?" Jin Zhongming had already prepared to raise this question.
"Because I can't do anything other than to be an idol," Sunny replied depressedly. "Now, I actually vaguely envy those normal high school students and college students in my heart, envying their lives. But you also know that I have been a trainee in my father's company since I was sensible, and I graduated from high school. At that time, when facing multiple-choice questions in life, I could not have the courage to find other life trajectories... And now, I have courage, but I am bound here by my only friends and elders."
"Yes, the four words of Girls' Generation are worth... I don't know how much it is worth." Kim Jong-ming laughed dryly. "I originally wanted to say 100 billion won, but now half of the s.m company's market value in 2011... isn't it an exaggeration? But think about the market value of your company has risen too quickly, and the specific value will be your meatball antiti, so... In short, I mean, in this case, who would allow the Girls' Generation combination to have a mistake? Even this immeasurable value has my fuel, right?"
"Nonsense!" sunny said concisely.
"Let's do this." Kim Jong-ming turned his head and stared at Xiao Sun. "I'm sorry sunny, it's me wrong. I did something for Xika wishful thinking, but didn't consider your ideas. I punished myself for three cups."
As he said that, Kim Jong-ming actually filled himself with three glasses of soju and drank them all under Sunny's interest.
To be continued...