Unconventional screenwriter

Yoori walked to a quiet corner. After observing the meeting and seeing no one, she called Hyoyeon.

The assistant Xu Shien stood not far away to check the wind.

Xiaoyuan snickered, "Well, who are you?"

Yoori was angry: "What's not so bad, "Who are you?" Didn't you save my phone number?"

Xiaoyuan didn't answer this question head-on. Her old god said: "Are you sure you want to discuss this with me now?"

Yoori wakes up in an instant, yes, the most important question now is not whether Hyoyeon has saved her phone number, but whether someone can do it.

"Okay, let's not discuss this issue now. Then you tell me seriously, "Who is he" really not?" After saying that, Yuri gritted his teeth and suppressed his voice to the lowest level.

"I'll tell you seriously,'Who is he' really not good."

Hearing this answer, like the plot in a film and television drama, Yoori took a step back unsteadily, and his face turned pale.

"You lied to me, right? He wouldn't be really bad, would he?"

When Xu Shien saw this, he wanted to come over to help her, but he walked back after seeing her wave of rejection.

Xiaoyuan could clearly feel her collapse from Yoori's tone.

The person you like is not good, who can stand it?

It's just that this is a sad story, but she wants to laugh?

"Really not." Xiaoyuan said in a sighing tone.

Yoori still couldn't believe it. She was a little afraid that Hyoyeon was lying to her: "You swear by your dance career now, and tell me the truth, is he okay?"

When he heard that he wanted to swear by his dance career, Hyoyuan couldn't help but hesitated.

In fact, she didn't know if Cheng Ze could do it. After all, she only knew the truth from Taeyeon's dictation, and she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, or... tried it.

"Taeyeon personally told us that he couldn't do it. If you don't believe me, ask Taeyeon and Sika."

It was Taeyeon who said, Yoori couldn't help but believe it, but, "How does Taeyeon know he can't do it."

"Last night he flew to Tokyo to come to our dormitory. Only Taeyeon was in the dormitory at the time. Then he confessed to her that he couldn't do it."

"Did he talk to Taeyeon all night?" Yoori murmured, feeling a little disappointed.

Isn't she the closest person to him?Why can't he come to her?Obviously she can also be his interpreter flower?

Suddenly, somehow, an idea came to her, did he reject her because he couldn't?

"Well, I said it overnight. After talking to Taeyeon, he went back. Alas, Taeyeon said that he had been alone in her heart for too long, and she couldn't help it, so she went to look for her."

Yoori looked into the distance, and some did not know what to say.

How to do?

How about her former crush?

After hearing Yoori's reply for a long time, Xiaoyuan comforted him: "Don't be too sad, maybe Seongze will be cured later, right?"

"Well, now that medicine is so advanced, things that don't work will definitely be cured." Yuri said firmly, not knowing who he was comforting.

"Don't you still like him?" Xiaoyuan asked tentatively. Although the handsome young man Kim Sungze is very good in all aspects, he is not good, this is very important.

"I don't like it anymore."

"Right."

"Don't you, okay?" Xiaoyuan had a headache. "He can't do it. It's probably not cured. I can't. I told you that I disagree with this marriage very, very, very much now."

Yuri was a little irritable: "Oh, what are you talking about? No matter what? I don't care about him... I don't feel... I don't feel anymore. I'm going to eat now."

"What you said, I don't feel it anymore."

"Nene, I'm hanging up." Yoori couldn't help sighing while looking at the phone that was pinched by her initiative.

After standing for a while, she called back to continue eating.

Xu Shien looked at the sad Yoori, curious about what happened to her.

After returning home, Son Yejin could see the huge change in Yoori's mood at a glance, eating less and smiling less.

It's just that she doesn't seem to want to tell her, some make her a headache, but it's very challenging.

In the evening, after the filming, everyone went back to the hotel to rest.

After getting off the elevator, Cheng Ze turned his head and said to Yoori who had been silently following behind him, "Good night, Yoorina."

Tonight, both Xian Eunjing and Son Yezhen have no night scenes, so it is convenient for certain people to follow them intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing Cheng Ze who has been "strongly laughing" all day, Yuri was a little heartbroken, and she said softly, "Good night."

Cheng Ze nodded and went back to the room, but he was a little puzzled about one thing, that is, how did he see sadness and sympathy in Yuri's eyes?

Seeing Cheng Ze's "depressed" back, Yuri was a little entangled, whether she wanted to talk to him.

She knew his biggest secret-no way.

And she really hopes to be able to comfort him, silent company, loving hug is also possible.

And she really doesn't dislike him at all, who has no shortcomings in life.

Cheng Ze didn't know Yoori's entanglement and pain, he just wanted to call Taeyeon after washing.

Waiting for all the preliminary preparations to be completed, he was half lying on the bed, wearing clean and comfortable pajamas, with the skirt ajar, he could see some honey-colored skin, and a spot of obvious chest muscles?

Turning on the phone video, he waited for a sheep to connect.

Watching Seong Taek's video invitation, Taeyeon couldn't help being so happy.Just thinking of the little lies she told today, she suddenly panicked.

Later, how can you explain to Cheng Ze that she was actually deliberate... Bah accidentally said he couldn't?

She also wanted to conceal this from Cheng Ze, but without Cheng Ze's cooperation, her original purpose-to dissuade Yuri and the others from coveting Cheng Ze-would not be achieved.

Glancing at Sika who was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, Taeyeon quietly got up and walked into another room.

"Xiaoxian, can you give me the room first? I want to call Seong Taek and discuss that matter with him." As he said, Taeyeon sighed, she wanted to stop talking. The amount of information conveyed is somewhat large.

In a dormitory in Tokyo, Xiaoxian enjoys a small bedroom exclusively. Don't ask why she does it alone. Asking it is the deep love of the Oonies. It is definitely not a series of misconceptions of the youngest.

Xiaoxian slowly got up from the chair, she nodded and took the book out.

With an elegant smile and a curvy figure, what a beautiful young man.

As soon as Xiaoxian went out, Taeyeon locked the door busy.

Xiaoxian glanced back at the door and shook his head slightly, not knowing who he was doing.

The video invitation is connected.

A young girl in gray-blue long pajamas and pajamas was sitting on the bed. The girl had a ball head pierced, with broken hair scattered on the forehead and the side of her face, her delicate face was delicate and white, and she was still pink after bathing.

Seeing such a Taeyeon, Cheng Ze's heart suddenly fell into a mess, and he whispered, "Taeyeon."

Taeyeon blushed when she saw Cheng Ze calling her that.

The girl snorted, "Nei, why call me in plain language? I'm angry at that."

"Why do you want me to be angry again at this time? Obviously you didn't say that last night." Thinking of Taeyeon's cute little expression of shame and anger last night, Cheng Ze couldn't help but make nasty talk, although his heart was already rippling. Up.

Taeyeon’s face was very hot, she tried her best to keep her face straight, but the look of her violent milk is a visual feast for Mou Ze, because it shouldn’t be too cute?

"You give me peace and don't talk about it anymore."

"So what? Say I miss you, okay?"

Taeyeon looked down at jio shamely for Mozawa who likes to pretend to be innocent.

"You give me...be serious."

Cheng Ze's eyes are full of shy and childish and cute girl Tai, who will look like a child. The corners of his mouth are raised high, "Who is not serious, why are you not serious? And I want to say that I like you very much. Is it not serious? By the way, do you like me? Are you not serious?"

"You... don't say this." Taeyeon couldn't help covering her face with her little hand.