Chapter 177 The Embarrassment of Honey Juice (2 in 1)
"Ding!"
The elevator door opened slowly, and Zhao Yu led Jing Hao towards the lounge on the first floor.
After taking a few steps, Zhao Yu suddenly paused, turned around and looked at Jing Hao who was following him, and said hesitantly.
"The question I asked you before will be determined today."
"Lee Min Ho is also here this time. Between the two of you, we must choose one person to cooperate with Lin Yoona today."
"If you are willing, we will still choose you, but if you are not willing, then it can only be Lee Min Ho."
Zhao Yu glanced at Jing Hao, turned back and walked forward, with regret in his tone: "I especially hope that you will be the one to cooperate with us in the end, sincerely."
Jing Hao followed closely behind, silent and did not respond.
"Lee Min Ho, it seems that he will be half an hour late due to the flight. It's just right. You should take a rest during this period and then consider my proposal."
Zhao Yu stopped in front of a closed lounge, turned around and looked at Jing Hao quietly, and then pushed the door open.
Jing Hao stood five or six steps away from him. His angle was blocked by the wall and he couldn't see anyone in the room.
Following Zhao Yu's waving action.
Jing Hao slowly stepped up to follow.
The moment he walked into the door again, Jing Hao's eyes were fixed on the sofa by the window.
The sunlight was blocked by white, floating gauze curtains, leaving a soft light.
Lin Yoona was leaning on the corner of the sofa, holding a half-read Chinese book in her hands, with a quiet look on her face.
A few minutes ago, Jing Hao was looking at Lin Yoona through the screen, and a few minutes later, he bumped into her again without any warning.
Jing Hao's heart sank, and he felt that the word logic was probably gone in his life.
This is really an accident.
Seeing someone coming in, Lin Yuner put down the book she had been reading for a while, stood up and greeted Zhao Yu politely: "Mr. Zhao, long time no see."
While talking, his eyes just glanced at Jing Hao casually for a few seconds.
After a brief pause in gazing, he slightly retracted his gaze.
Zhao Yu nodded: "Sit down, don't be too formal. I didn't see your live broadcast today, which is a bit regretful."
"Does it feel okay here? After all, it's not the peninsula I'm used to, but Athens."
Lin Yoona still stood and responded with a slight smile: "Well, it's pretty good."
"I heard that your company requires you to learn Chinese. How do you feel about it now?"
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your concern. It's going relatively smoothly. Maybe I have some language talent and can learn fairly well."
Zhao Yu nodded, then patted Jing Hao on the shoulder and said to her: "For this cooperation, the man's choice is between Lee Min Ho and Jing Hao."
After finishing speaking, Lin Yun'er's eyes skipped Zhao Yu and once again shifted to his side, Jing Hao.
The outfit is the most popular Korean casual workplace style at the moment, but Jing Hao’s downward semi-vertical arms always seem a bit discordant and restrained.
Lin Yuner looked at him, her eyebrows warmed up for a few seconds, and then she returned to her usual calmness.
"Hello, Teacher Jinghao."
She curled her lips and called Jing Hao with a special name, her voice as sweet as ever.
With a confident smile on his face, he stood in front of the window and looked at him against the light.
For a moment, Jing Hao felt that this silhouette surrounded by a halo was the same as the Lin Yuner he had seen in the past.
It feels a bit familiar yet strange.
However, Jing Hao quickly suppressed his thoughts.
When she looked away from him, Jing Hao took a deep breath, took two steps forward with his legs, and got closer to her.
"Hello, long time no see."
When these two people met, they made awkward opening remarks, which really made Zhao Yu who was standing by him a little bit unable to stand it.
He smiled and looked at the two of them: "Let me tell you, you two have been in love after all, but are you so in love now? I feel a little embarrassed when I see it."
When Lin Yuner heard the sound, she glanced at Jing Hao suddenly, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Did you tell me?"
Jing Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head, then touched his scalp and said, "How dare I? I didn't say it."
Lin Yun'er heard Jing Hao's words and nodded. Jing Hao probably wouldn't lie in front of her. Since he said that, Zhao Yu should have known the news through some other channel.
Then Zhao Yu laughed: "It's true that Jing Hao didn't tell me, I found out from other channels, but Yoona, you don't have to worry too much."
Then the three of them sat opposite each other, with only a transparent glass table between them.
It was so quiet in the lounge that you could even clearly hear the sounds of people walking outside.
Lin Yun'er held the book she had just finished reading in her hands and placed it on her knees. She lowered her eyes at the moment and slowly rubbed the cover of the book with her delicate fingertips.
He pursed his lips and said nothing.
But Jing Hao's hands were intertwined in front of him, silent, and his eyes briefly wandered around the room.
He just landed on Lin Yuner opposite, but his mind kept recalling the change in her expression when he just bumped into her.
As the two people sat facing each other like this, an inexplicable low pressure came over them. Zhao Yu had to take the initiative to break the silence and said half-jokingly.
"You don't have to be so reserved. As far as I know, you didn't break up because of the breakdown of your relationship. Don't you have nothing to say when we sit together? Is it because I am here that it affects the two of you from speaking freely?
?”
Lin Yun'er's fingertips stopped, her expression was startled, she clenched her fingers and moved her lips stiffly.
"No, Mr. Zhao, it's just that we haven't seen each other for a long time and I don't know where to start."
Zhao Yu raised his lips and smiled and said: "From my personal point of view, I hope that the candidate for this cooperation is Jing Hao, and you and I have known each other for such a long time. Regarding Jing Hao's various aspects,
I have also understood it, and I very much hope to see the two of you get together in the end."
Jing Hao's eyes suddenly widened.
This Mr. Zhao started to act as a matchmaker as soon as he came up. This is more or less a bit of a social badass!
When Zhao Yu came here, he glanced at Jing Hao, patted his shoulder and said to Lin Yuner: "To be honest, this is not the first time I met Jing Hao today. I also met him last time. This
The young man is quite stable, and according to the news I know, he is quite responsible."
At this point, it was no longer possible to remain silent. Jing Hao bit the bullet and finally spoke: "Mr. Zhao, we should talk about the matter between Yun'er and I in private. As far as I know today, it seems that we are going to
Let’s discuss the spokesperson issue.”
Lin Yun'er looked at Jing Hao's slightly embarrassed face, her eyes suddenly sank, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
The fingers on the book were clenched tightly, unconsciously.
The next second, Lin Yuner suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him, her eyes moving to the exposed scars on his fingertips.
Stayed for a moment.
A little distressed.
Lin Yuner's nails were lightly pressed into her palms, leaving traces.
She spoke slowly, trying to make her voice sound calmer.
"I don't know if we will get back together in the future, but for now, I still have a good impression of him."
At this time, Zhao Yu's cell phone rang. He got up and went out to answer the call, opened the door and left.
The door of the lounge was closed softly, leaving the two people sitting opposite each other in the room, as quiet as two masses of air that had no intersection.
Jing Hao's hands hung on his knees, tapping his fingertips in boredom.
Jing Hao, who had never had a girlfriend before, didn't know what to say to ease the awkward and tense atmosphere.
Lin Yuner sat directly in front of Jing Hao, both of them pursed their lips and said nothing, just like the posture of masters in martial arts novels when they are playing games.
But unfortunately, under the floor-to-ceiling muslin curtains, the scorching sunlight shines in, which is too soft to look like.
Silence enveloped her whole body, and the time was long without a critical point, creating an appearance of tranquility over time.
Jing Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes slowly fell on the book she had rolled up in her hand.
His eyes flashed, maybe he could use the contents of the book to open up the conversation with her and ease the atmosphere.
But when he saw the book cover ["Ode to Joy, ah, be patient]".
Finished...
He has never read this book.
The slender fingers pinched and unclenched, and the wound on the fingertips was still aching faintly.
Jing Hao couldn't stand it any longer.
Why hasn’t Mr. Zhao come back yet?
Suddenly, he missed him so much like never before.
Also, why haven’t any staff members come into the lounge yet?
Even just sending a glass of water can calm the weird atmosphere at the moment.
Time was becoming more and more torturous, but Lin Yuner opposite him looked much calmer than him.
The book was closed, and the white hands were holding the pages tightly.
I have absolutely no intention of continuing to watch.
Jing Hao's eyes wandered around the room several times, thinking of her embarrassingly chatting with her fans in the live broadcast room.
Why is it gone now?
Gritting his teeth, Jing Hao held his breath and took the initiative to speak: "I just saw your live broadcast in the lounge on the fourth floor. I didn't expect that your ability to control the field is so good."
The sound is clean and nice, and blends well with the warm tones of the sun shining in the room.
In fact, in life, although Jing Hao doesn't talk much, he is not the type of social phobia.
But since coming to Athens, Jing Hao felt like he was being grabbed by the throat every time he faced her.
Jing Hao breathed slowly and evenly, and the person opposite suddenly spoke with a clear voice.
"I haven't seen my fans for a long time. Once in a while, I can do a live broadcast and interact with them."
She stared at him unblinkingly, with a touch of warmth between her brows and eyes, maintaining a calm and elegant posture.
Those beautiful eyes that could be used as specimens now have bright light penetrating inside.
As bright as the stars.
Lin Yun'er looked at Jing Hao's fingers, a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and said in a very soft voice: "Is your hand feeling better?"
Jing Hao looked at her quietly, their eyes facing each other. Her back was to the light and she was in the shadow.
Luo Kuo's lines were tight, and a thick blackness spread silently in his eyes.
"Thanks to my students, I'm almost healed."
The two looked at each other for a moment, and then laughed out loud at the same time.
"I miss you so much, long time no see."
Jing Hao responded with a smile: "I miss you a little too."
At this moment, the door to the lounge was suddenly pushed open.
Jing Hao just turned his head, but no one came in, but he could already hear whispers outside.
Just as he was about to get up and close the door, several young girls appeared, pushing and shoving.
They all have young faces and wear the work badges of Innisfree interns. They are all local peninsular students hired by Innisfree in Greece.
Out of nervousness, they all walked this way with a cautious rhythm.
"Miss Lin Yuner, we are your fans. We like you very much and have been following you online for a long time."
"Yeah, yeah, I just watched your live broadcast, and we really agree with your remarks."
"Can I add your kakao? If there is a chance, we hope to communicate with you privately and live broadcast with you."
Jing Hao wanted to laugh a little. After all, the young girls who had just entered the society probably thought that Lin Yoona in front of him was an ordinary Internet celebrity.
If you want to be casual, just contact us.
At this time, the leading girl had already taken out her mobile phone, opened the kakao interface, and handed it to Lin Yuner.
Lin Yuner raised her eyes and looked at them without showing any disdain.
Even in order to protect their original intention of entering society, she showed a soft smile at the corner of her eyes and her voice was gentle.
"Contact information cannot be given out easily. This is also stipulated by the company. And if you want to cooperate, you need the company's consent."
"Isn't it okay if I don't tell your company?" The girl holding the mobile phone was a little unwilling to give up.
She continued to take a few steps forward reluctantly: "Lin Yuner, Ernie, you are such a doting fan, you will definitely not refuse our small request."
In one sentence, Lin Yoona was placed on the moral high ground.
She understood the little thoughts of these little girls. They just wanted to use their own fame to gain some popularity and profit from it. Lin Yoona reluctantly smiled: "I'm sorry, our company doesn't allow it..."
The girl half-bent over, rolled her eyes a few times, and spoke slowly: "Then..."
"I just need your contact information."
Lin Yoona tried her best to restrain herself. The few girls in front of her came under the banner of her "fans". No matter from any angle, she could not reject them forcefully.
At this moment, her body was leaning back slightly, and a strong and uncontrollable feeling of suffocation rose up in her throat.
She tried her best to restrain herself, but she didn't realize that the pages of the book had been creased by her.
But the person in front of her did not compromise. She held her knees with one hand and leaned forward urgently, until her limbs were almost touching her arms.
"Just leave a contact information and we promise not to harass you like a bastard meal."
The distance between the girls was so close that her toes had already touched her shoes, and the wrinkles on the book cover were getting deeper and deeper.
His eyes were forced to look at the infinitely enlarged mobile phone screen in front of him.