typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 378 Ginger Jiang Jiangsoy sauce bottle

In Ryoko's hometown, when she was very young, her mother, who was running the household, would ask her children to help make soy sauce.

Therefore, the "soy sauce bottle" also has the taste of home.

Today's children may think this is a joke, but for many people, it is a very precious memory.

This is closely related to jyp's business philosophy.

The S.M. that Xiaoliang went to, Huatian Boss Manmanzi Teacher Nim, will make their artists "beautiful", including their personality and appearance, everything must be exquisite and good-looking.

As for Park Jin Young, the soy sauce bottle boss, he cares more about emotional feedback. He can be unremarkable on the outside, but the inner character of an artist must be dazzling enough - like him.

Park Jin Young is more like a parent.

The jyp building can be said to be the continuation of his dream.

"Wow, it's totally awesome! Moya?!"

The girl in a blue vest wearing a peaked cap has been looking around the blue building since she entered it, opening her mouth wide and sighing.

There is only PD assistant Park Joo-hyun around me.

Because of excessive practice, he ran downstairs to find Jiang Xiaoliang. Zhou Ziyu, who was very tidy and covered in sweat, wanted to change clothes first.

She asked Xiaoliang to wait for her in the waiting room and they would go in together later.

"Yes, be good."

"I'm not Nini, the orange cat. Sister Yuzi, please don't use such a coaxing tone towards me, okay? My great brother Liangzi..."

"Humph, if you don't obey me, I'll be angry!"

"Inside!

"

Although I promised well.

But courier Xiaoliang, who was anxious to deliver the album to Somi, decided to take the initiative and not bother others if he could solve it by himself.

Park Joo Hyun was filming behind her.

Xiaoliang is like a "blind box" that makes people confused.

There was a curious smile in her eyes, especially wanting to know and looking forward to what interesting things would happen next.

"Aniace, I'm the dwarf king express delivery. Is this JYP?"

Ryoko was dressed in courier clothes and spoke the magical Daegu dialect, which was incompatible with the exquisiteness here, so she was immediately stopped by jyp's management sister.

"Nai, please wait a moment."

But Jiang Xiaoliang was used to it and was no longer surprised.

She was treated like this when she went to Big HTI and Huatian S.M. Of course, it meant when she didn’t show her face or introduce herself...

So, in this place in the Southern Peninsula, Brother Liang is nothing if not the iz*one "Jiang Shisan".

You are just a common man, and no one else cares about you.

——Unless there is a relative named Zhou Ziyu.

Or maybe my sister is Bae Joo-hyun, who doesn't like fireworks, or maybe there is a "boy" who has social phobia and can secretly tease people inadvertently.

"Can't I come in? I'll send a courier."

"In the rice field, if you don't have a reservation..."

"Ani, what kind of appointment do I need to make an appointment to receive the express delivery?" Jiang Xiaoliang smiled helplessly, then placed the album and the accompanying photo card on the stage, and explained softly with great effort:

"I'm not a liar. Otherwise, sister, you can ask Quan Zhaomi to come out and get it. I won't go in."

"Inside the Rice Industry."

The management lady shook her head, and then she was keenly aware of the camera, and reached out to stop Park Joo-hyun's micro-lens shooting.

She thought it was some kind of online blogger who was recording a themed video with some new elements.

Anyway, at least she has never seen or heard of "Short King Express".

Filming without consent in the Southern Peninsula is subject to prosecution.

So Park Zhuxian politely put down the camera and turned to look at Jiang Xiaoliang, with a smile quietly appearing on his face.

As the only spectator, she wanted to see this man's response.

It is irresponsible to want to put down her things and leave, even if the situation in front of her is speechless - just because she is Brother Liang.

"Hey Yigu, I'm really depressed..."

He did not pull down his mask and took off his hat.

Ordinary, simply a delivery girl.

Because Zhou Ziyu liked the pink peaked cap with the letters "iz*one" on it, Xiao Liang gave it to her.

The one she is wearing now, which wraps her round head, is Sister Yuko’s favorite beige baseball cap.

"Why is your place like S.M's flower field? I'm telling you, you will feel very guilty after this call is answered, Agassi..." Xiaoliang took out her mobile phone while talking. She has always been very interested in numbers.

Sensitive, Jeon Somi can naturally remember her number.

Of course, it is also in the express delivery address book.

As a result, the sweet voice of "on call" kept coming out.

"hold head high?"

"Pfft."

Well, the atmosphere was really awkward and funny for a moment.

Ignoring sister Joohyun's snickering behind her.

Jiang Xiaoliang pretended to put down her phone as if nothing had happened. Fortunately, her hat and mask could hide her expression.

She rested her hands lazily on the front desk.

"Agaxi, every signer is a reason for the courier boy to continue to fight the world patiently. Please give me three minutes. I don't believe that Quan Zhaomi can't finish talking on the phone in three minutes."

"Chi..."

The management sister wants to laugh but doesn't dare.

She felt that the man in the blue vest in front of her was strangely interesting.

Jiang Liangzi was bored with waiting, so she looked around at the interior of the dreamy JYP building. Out of the corner of her eye, she accidentally saw this young lady fishing in the workplace, secretly watching Sakura Island TV series on her mobile phone.

It just so happens that my mother Pei and my little sister Xian like to watch it very much recently.

——[Natsume Soseki’s wife]

I have no interest in this kind of cherry blossom painful literature and artistic stories, but there is a line in it that impressed me a lot.

Because it is a big pillar, Bae Zhuhyun likes it the most.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Jiang Xiaoliang smiled and said that line in Sakura language.

The management lady was stunned, feeling that this sentence was strange and familiar at the same time.

"In the story of Sakura Island, I like to talk about the fate of the hero and heroine. They are like magnets with positive and negative poles. They are so close but can never meet. So Agashi, do you know what 'the moonlight is so beautiful tonight' means.

?"

"Inside?"

"A little girl I know told me that in Sakura language, this means 'You Nomuyebo, you are so beautiful~'"

"Pfft, Consalmeda, but you don't have a reservation..."

"Nenene, Arasso~ I know I didn't make an appointment for you! But you made an appointment for my impromptu memories."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "When?"

"Just now, when you started to reject me, I suddenly remembered the late night I had with a relative on Sakura Island - I had seen a scene of neon blue street lights at an intersection with her."

Jiang Xiaoliang lay on the front desk with his hands.

With her little head resting on her arm, she tilted her head towards the young lady whose expression gradually became less tense and couldn't help but smile as she spoke:

"It's a pity that it stays in my heart. If I can, I really want to peel off my happiness and show it to you. I hope you can be happy, because this is the mood I want to show to someone. You will understand that 'The moonlight is so beautiful' is

What kind of mood has nothing to do with being reserved, and is the opposite of being reserved..."

Women will always have an intuitive sense of this kind of scene - Park Joo-hyun has already raised the camera again, she knows that the most interesting scene is coming.

My boss, PD Oppa, the show host of the second season, once warned:

Never chat with Jiang Xiaoliang too often...

No one can resist such Jiang Liangzi.

So this workplace beauty took the bait. The most intuitive thing is that she became curious and changed her attitude from passive to active.

"What is it?"

I heard the management lady’s questioning voice with a smile.

He never bothered to button the first button of the plaid shirt under his blue vest, so his charming white throat was exposed, his eyes were clear, and he had a childish smile.

"Yes - Saranghei."

"Pfft! Hahaha!"

Salanghei probably means "like". These two words are both simple and profound in the Southern Peninsula.

The most direct words of love can roughly touch the heart of a mature woman.

"Wait a moment?!"

With her bright blue eyes and unique temperament, this jyp management sister and workplace beauty reacted instantly and recognized her.

With a "bang-" sound, she almost jumped up.

The violent sound that followed was the sound of the chair being slid, pushed over, and hit the ground.

The woman covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from screaming.

"Dafa!iz*one!"

"Oh? Well, now that you recognize me, I won't be secretive anymore. I'm showing off my cards. I am An Youzhen, the factor of coolness."

He never forgets to say a shameful introduction to the team members when he is outside.

A big idol who can "hack" his own members in this way is not disgusting, but he likes it very much. The only one in the entire southern peninsula is that girl with a round head and the title of "national"...

Sure enough it is!

"Jiang... Jiang Jiang! Jiang Xiaoliang?!"

The woman couldn't speak any words excitedly, so she stammered.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next