Tang Jinyan finished his daily exercise and took a shower. When he came out, he did not see Song Ji-hyo. Just as he was about to call out to her, his phone rang.
He picked it up and saw that it was Quan Zhengyang.
"Is there a decision?" Tang Jinyan casually picked up the phone and sat down on the sofa. He turned on the TV remote control.
"Yes, they agreed. However, they requested that the shares cannot exceed 6%. The price can be based on the market price.
If you don't have any objections, we can find a time to discuss the details. "
"What's 6% in your company?"
"It's at the level of the fourth or fifth shareholders. It's not low.
You know that we can't let you have a large share. "Quan Zhengyang said," You don't want a large share to influence the board of directors, right?
If you want to do something private, your current authority is enough. You can find someone to represent you.
In addition, when you need the full support of the D Society, the D Society will do it without losing any profits. You don't need to put on a Korean drama at the board of directors. This can be written in the contract. "
"Deal." Tang Jinyan said quickly, "I'll send someone to discuss it."
"I'm looking forward to working with the Nine Masters."
"Ha, the change in relationship is fast. The Ninth Tang has become the Nine Masters?"
"Of course. We're partners."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Jinyan calmly picked up the coke and drank it. The D Society's decision was never beyond his expectations. When they boasted about their image as businessmen, there was no gang enemy to speak of.
A cartoon image of a spaceship appeared on the TV. Soon, the image changed to an empty field. A row of men in gray suits stood there, with a girl in the middle.
Before Tang Jinyan could see what they looked like, one of the men pointed at the girl and smiled. "Hey, Ji-hyo is very beautiful today."
"Pfft …" Tang Jinyan spat his coke all over the coffee table. He subconsciously looked at the time: April 15th, Sunday, 18: 10 pm.
This was "Runningman" … Song Ji-hyo treated it as her most important career. It was even more important than her movie.
The middle-aged woman standing at the side quickly came over to wipe the coffee table. She smiled and said, "Zhi Xiao XI is very cute."
"Cute?" Tang Jinyan was baffled. "What does this word have to do with her?"
"That's right, that's right. Wuli Yun Zhi …" Auntie said ambiguously, "I didn't think that the Nine Masters would be able to bring Yun Zhi home …"
Tang Jinyan pinched his forehead and glanced at Song Ji-hyo from the corner of his eye. She was wearing a student's tennis skirt and acting cute.
He bared his teeth.
Damn it, you're already in your thirties and you're still acting cute. No wonder people say you're cute.
— — We're so familiar with each other, why don't you sell it to me?
"Hey, Song Ji-hyo!
Where the hell did he go? "
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Song Ji-hyo ran out of the study. "What are you doing?"
Tang Jinyan pursed his lips. "Who are those repulsive people? This one, this one, who looks like a tall nut? Who's that?"
"Tall nut?"
Song Ji-hyo was a little puzzled. She ran downstairs and saw herself on the TV. Her face turned red. "This one, I don't want to watch it …"
"Eh?
Weren't you the one who asked me to watch 'Runningman'? "
"Don't watch it in front of me, it's so embarrassing …"
"Tsk, Old Skin, now you're pretending to be shy with me.
Damn, who's this old grasshopper? His smile is so wretched. "
"That's Liu Zaishi …" Song Ji-hyo rubbed her head. "The one with squinty eyes is called Jin Zhongguo, not Tall nut."
Everyone on the TV was talking about Miss A when a picture of a girl appeared at the bottom of the screen.
"Oh, not bad!
This Water Spirit!
Who is she? "
"I'm Old Skin, and she's Water Spirit?"
Song Ji-hyo gritted her teeth and muttered. She immediately remembered the age gap between them and replied dejectedly, "Miss A's Pei Xiuzhi. She's very popular this year."
"Oh, I've heard of her … I don't know, but she's awesome." Tang Jinyan rubbed his chin. "Your variety show also invites these idols?"
"Yes, we invite guests every episode. These idols are regulars."
"Oh … which episode has Park Soyeon?
I'll go find her.
Or Zheng … Forget it … "Tang Jinyan paused and swallowed the name back into his stomach.
Song Ji-hyo didn't mind. "Park Soyeon hasn't been here before. Han Eun-kyung, Park Hyo-min and Park Ji-yeon in her team have all been here before.
Park Hyo-min left the deepest impression on me. She has a good sense of artistry! "
Tang Jinyan was a little disappointed. "I'm not familiar with those few.
Next time, let's invite Park Soyeon to play one episode. "
"I can't make that decision." Song Ji-hyo looked him up and down. "Do you mean that you're very familiar with Park Soyeon?"
Tang Jinyan straightened his neck. "Don't make me sound like a country bumpkin. Is it strange to know other idols?"
Song Ji-hyo muttered softly, "Liu Zaishi doesn't even know about Jinzhong State, and you say you're not a country bumpkin …"
"What?" Tang Jinyan didn't hear clearly.
"Nothing." Song Ji-hyo sat up straight.
Tang Jinyan didn't take it seriously and continued watching the television. "Damn, I waited for so long for the door to open, and only an old man came out?
How can I watch this lousy variety show? "
Song Ji-hyo glared at him angrily. "Why can't an old man come out and watch?"
"Didn't we agree on Pei Xiuzhi?"
"That's a gimmick. It's to trick you perverts!"
"Damn, how many idiots are still happily watching after being tricked?
Don't you know how to change the channel? "
Song Ji-hyo was fuming. She wanted to scold him but couldn't. She knew that it was meaningless to explain to this kind of person that the old man, Pu Junkui, had a higher status than Pei Xiuzhi … Anyway, looking like a punching bag made him look a little cute …
Tang Jinyan continued, "What's more, what are these repulsive people blabbering on about?
Where's your camera?
Why is there nothing for you for so long?
I'm here to watch Song Ji-hyo. Who's here to watch these locusts! "
Song Ji-hyo blinked her eyes and felt like laughing. Her angry expression disappeared instantly.
After a while, she said, "Song Ji-hyo … is right beside you."
There was a hint of ambiguity in her words, but Tang Jinyan didn't seem to notice it. He looked at her and nodded. "That makes sense. Change into a student's tennis skirt and let me see."
Song Ji-hyo's face darkened again.
The auntie was a little amused. She suddenly felt that the two of them were a little like a couple.
At least … compared to the women the Ninth Masters brought back to fool around with, the attitude of the Ninth Masters this time was completely different.
Could it be that this time, he was serious?
After watching RM for more than ten minutes, the chef served the dishes.
Song Ji-hyo, who was new here, didn't feel awkward or awkward at all. She stood up naturally and accompanied Tang Jinyan to the table. They ate while watching TV. They really did look like a young couple.
In fact, Tang Jinyan didn't pay much attention to the content on TV. His gaze was only focused on whether Song Ji-hyo was in the camera at that moment.
If she was, he paid attention. If not, he lowered his head and ate.
It was also the first time Song Ji-hyo was eating with a man while watching something she acted in. It was a strange feeling. Looking at him admiring her performance in a variety show, she felt a little embarrassed, but she also felt very warm.
The family life that she had imagined countless times … was perhaps like this.
Perhaps after getting used to it, the embarrassment would disappear, and only warmth would be left.
Next time when filming RM, she didn't know if she would be distracted and think that this part would be seen by him. How should she act?
Sigh, why am I thinking about that … He doesn't have that kind of feelings for me.
And what about me … What kind of feelings do I have for him?
Song Ji-hyo ate her rice. She felt like there was a thin thread in her heart, entangling here and there, and it couldn't be separated anymore.
Perhaps from that day, Tang Jinyan said to Baek Chang-soo, "I'll protect Zhixiao, don't mess around."
From that moment on, the thread had already grown.
When he was angry for her, the thread grew unstoppably and couldn't be pulled down anymore.
The most direct manifestation was that she was willing to spend the night with him at home, and she did it so naturally.
In fact, this was no different from giving her body to him, but she knew that he didn't have that kind of thought for the time being.
He asked the servants to prepare a guest room. He was really treating her as a friend.
She wasn't sure when he would have that kind of thought. He was the opposite of a gentleman … Anyway, it didn't matter if he had that kind of thought. They were all adults, right?
Dinner was just like what Tang Jinyan said before. It wasn't sumptuous, and it was just a table of home-cooked food.
After dinner, the servants cleared the table. Tang Jinyan picked up a bottle of red wine and poured a glass for her. "You're very daring in variety shows."
Song Ji-hyo woke up from her thoughts and smiled. "Variety shows are for fun. You have to be daring. If you can't let go, you won't be able to survive."
The two clinked glasses and drank casually. Song Ji-hyo's face was flushed, and she looked as beautiful as a peach.
"It's okay to mess around in variety shows."
Tang Jinyan filled her glass again. He looked at her for a while and suddenly asked, "Will there be a kissing scene in the comedy movie this time?"
Song Ji-hyo's hand froze.
It was a question similar to that day, but she couldn't answer it so easily.
She was still her, and the question was still the same, but why couldn't she answer it?
Perhaps, when there was no worry in the heart, all she wanted was to look up with a clear conscience.
When there was worry in the heart, she would be worried about gains and losses.
The wind didn't move, and neither did the banner.
She was moved.