when idols fall in love

Chapter 45 44. Time Management Expert
In a crowded street shop.

"How about it, does it taste good?"

Lin Zhixun drank the chicken soup in the spoon, let out a sigh of relief, turned his head and asked Gu Heng.

Gu Heng didn't know how many times he stood up, he moved his chair helplessly to make it easier for the guests behind to pass through, and complained,

"I said Lin Zhixun, Minister Lin, do you have to bring me here to suffer this crime at noon? Just for this ginseng chicken soup?"

"Hey, hey, don't you think it tastes better with those people queuing outside looking at us?"

"You can speak louder." Gu Heng suggested.

"Hey, forget it, we can talk about this kind of thing ourselves."

Looking at the long queue of people outside, Lin Zhixun shrank his neck subconsciously.

Gu Heng clicked his tongue.

"Speaking of which, the games we've arranged so far are almost done. Next, we should think about the announcement of advertisements in advance, right?" Lin Zhixun asked while eating.

"Well, find a time to meet with someone from the advertising operations department."

It is true that Kakaotalk is a huge traffic portal, but how to use it to play out still needs to be considered and designed.

"I don't know about those people?" Lin Zhixun shook his head and said with his fingers, "It's nothing more than that, arranging advertising spots in Kakaotalk, and finding celebrity idols to endorse."

"Then you have a better way?" Gu Heng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No." Lin Zhixun simply spread his hands.

Glancing at each other, lunch continued.

Ah du!Ah du!
Gu Heng's phone on the table vibrated twice.

Putting down the chopsticks temporarily, Gu Heng took the phone.

[yoona]: Can you be more perfunctory in your reply?

【yoona】: Doubt.jpg
This is Lin Yuner's reply after more than four hours after the three conversations in the morning.

Probably just finished the trip.

After thinking for a while, Gu Heng took a picture of the two bowls of ginseng chicken soup on the table.

[Gu Heng]: Good afternoon

[Gu Heng]: Picture.jpg
[Gu Heng]: This way it should appear more sincere
He was about to put down his phone, but several messages popped up in the chat window.

[yoona]:? ? ?

[yoona]: Send this kind of picture to me who just finished the schedule and didn't eat a bite of food?

【yoona】: Knife sharpening.jpg
Gu Heng couldn't hold back a chuckle.

"Are you in love?" Lin Zhixun's doubtful voice came from across the table.

"No, just chatting with friends." Gu Heng smiled and shook his head.

"It's true, the two of us have been working overtime these days." Lin Zhixun shook his head and lamented, "Your sister-in-law has already given me an ultimatum. If you don't go home tonight, you don't have to go back."

"President Kim should not mind that you treat the company as your family."

"I mind." Lin Zhixun rolled his eyes.

After ignoring him, Gu Heng looked at the phone again.

[Gu Heng]: Laugh, how about I pack a copy for Miss Lin Yuner and send it to the front desk of SM Company?

[Gu Heng]: My side is not far from your company

【yoona】: You don't go to work in the afternoon?

[Gu Heng]: Temporary vacation for half a day
After being quiet for a while, Lin Yun'er's message came again.

But it is an unfamiliar location address.

【yoona】: Then send it here~
Gu Heng was slightly taken aback.

[Gu Heng]: Are you serious?

[yoona]: So you were lying to me just now?
Gu Heng was awkwardly silent for a few seconds, then stood up.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Lin Zhixun was finishing his last sip of ginseng chicken soup, "It's agreed that I will treat you today."

"No, I packed an extra copy."

Lin Zhixun stared at Gu Heng's back, and subconsciously muttered, "Isn't it true love? What kind of time management master is this?"

In front of the Samgyetang shop.

"Who did you pack for? Isn't it your girlfriend?"

Looking at the ginseng chicken soup packed in Gu Heng's hand, Lin Zhixun still couldn't hold back his curiosity.

"Can't I bring it to my sister?" Gu Heng sighed helplessly.

"You don't come here, you are a Chinese, where did you get your sister in Seoul? What is her name?"

"Li Zhien."

Lin Zhixun bent down with a smile, "You might as well just talk about that Lin Yuner from last time."

Gu Heng's face froze.

He silently found a photo of Li Zhien and him from the phone, and shook it in front of Lin Zhixun.

"Let's go." Putting away the phone, Gu Heng turned around and left with the bag in hand.

"Wait," Lin Zhixun came back to his senses, "My wife is your sister's fan, you"

in the nanny's car.

Cui Xiuying put half of her body on Lin Yuner's body without moving.

"Yun'er, what do you want to eat later? O'Neill, I'm already so hungry that my chest is sticking to my back."

Lin Yuner subconsciously turned over the phone in her hand and covered it on her lap, "Hmm, eh? What did you just say, Xiuying Ouni?"

"What do you want for lunch?" Cui Xiuying put her hand on Lin Yun'er's forehead, "I got up at four o'clock in the morning, are you tired and confused now? When it comes to food, you are the most energetic."

"How can I? It's obviously O'Neill, okay?"

"Oh, it's not worth worrying about," Cui Xiuying smiled and pinched Lin Yuner's face, "I heard that a new western food restaurant opened in Jiangnan District recently, why don't we try it?"

"Western food restaurant?" Lin Yuner's expression was a little hesitant.

Cui Xiuying thought she was worried about the bad taste of this restaurant, so she patted her chest and vouched, "Don't worry, I have two or three friends who have eaten at this restaurant."

"No," Lin Yuner cleared her throat, "Xiuying Oni, I have an appointment with another friend this afternoon, I'm sorry."

"Have you made an appointment with other friends?" Cui Xiuying tilted her head.

"Yeah," Lin Yuner pursed her lips, "and Naen Oni."

"Oh, that sister outside your circle, right?" Cui Xiuying reacted for a second, then said depressedly, "Okay then."

After two more intersections, Lin Yuner signaled the driver to stop at a certain street corner.

Leaning over and kissing Cui Xiuying on the face, Lin Yuner waved at Cui Xiuying, "I'm leaving, Xiuying Ernie."

"All right."

Cui Xiuying waved her hand towards Lin Yuner's back.

"Strange," Cui Xiuying touched her face, with a suspicious tone, "Yuner, when did she become so infected by Taeyeon Sunny?"

Turn the corner into a building.

Lin Yun'er stepped into the elevator and pressed the number [seven].

The elevator rose slowly.

Ding.

The elevator door opens.

The man who didn't have time to change into his formal clothes was standing in front of the door with a bag in one hand and a cell phone in the other, looking like he was about to call someone.

The corner of Lin Yun'er's mouth raised into a smile.

Taking off the mask, she coughed lightly.

Gu Heng turned around.

Putting away the phone, he handed the bag in front of her.

"Miss Lin Yuner, your takeaway. The delivery fee is [-] won, thank you for your patronage."

"It sounds like a tone of reluctance to deliver food."

Lin Yuner winked at him, "Based on this kind of service attitude, can I not pay the delivery fee?"

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