Unconventional screenwriter

Taking a cautious look at the bathroom with the warm yellow light, Sika leaned into Taeyeon's ear and whispered, "Ask your brother, why did Yoori's audition fail."

Taeyeon nodded, and then sent the message.

Fat Sheep: Chengze, are you there now?

What they didn't know was that in another house less than 20 meters away from them in this floor of the building, someone called was tired and fell asleep.

In the spacious and tidy living room, a small light yellow lamp was lit, gently shining on a man wrapped in quilt, the evening breeze rolled up the hem of the green gauze, naughty and mischievous.

The atmosphere is warm and quiet.

The TV is still lively there, with an animation on it.

The animation pictures are refreshing and childlike, filled with a touch of family warmth, and sections of daily but slightly weird dialogue sounded.

——Elephant, elephant, why is your nose so long~

——Xiaoxin, stop for me!!!

The phone screen lights up.

It's just that the dumb sheep's voice was overshadowed by the elephant's voice. The big boy who was sleeping peacefully couldn't hear it. Maybe even if he heard it, he didn't have any thoughts to pay attention to it.

Why do you have to exercise as an actor?

After waiting for a while, Sika covered her mouth and hit a big Hatch, her eyes flashing with sleepy tears.

Taeyeon sent another message under Sika's expressionless gaze.

Fat Sheep: Cheng Ze, is Yuri auditioning for the heroine of your script?

The bathroom door opened, and the girl's smooth face was wet, as if she had washed her face or her emotions had been completely sorted out.

Yoori put his hands in his pajama pants pockets, tilted his body, wrinkled his face, and stared at him like a slapstick, Taeyeon and Sika who were sitting close together on the sofa, asked curiously.

"You two don't sleep, why are you staying there?"

Sika smiled reluctantly: "We still have something to deal with, it's none of your business, you go to sleep first."

Not daring to speak at all, Taeyeon was afraid that she would say she was bald, so she nodded in agreement

Seeing Taeyeon's silent sad expression, and the sadness under Sika's eyes, as if thinking of something, Yoori's face suddenly became solemn.

Yuri asked carefully, tentatively, "Is it about your CP? Do you really want to listen to the company?"

Taeyeon and Sika glanced at each other, the reason the nerd thought was pretty good.

The two nodded together, and replied in unison in a very determined tone.

"Yes, that's it."

Seeing the soul-like expressions and tone of the two, Yoori sighed, and the thick nerves became delicate and tactful.

The healthy girl said something softly.

"Then you guys discuss it carefully, I won't bother."

A sigh swayed faintly from the corridor into the living room, and then slipped into the ears of Taeyeon and Sikar who were pasting an awkward smile.

"It's a pity, I even played cover at a loss."

amount.

Taeyeon and Sika glanced at each other, looking at each other with complex expressions.

The two of them are shoulder-to-shoulder, holding each other's lotus root arms, and their delicate skin, like warm jade, feels very refreshing under the slight rubbing.

The two small brown heads naturally leaned together, and inexplicable pink bubbles surged between the friction of the temples.

The moment their eyes met slightly, the two men lowered their heads in unison.

The young girl stroked her hair back.

The tsundere girl put the strand of hair hanging on her cheek behind her ear with her hand.

However, their bodies did not move from beginning to end.

Sika urged in a okay manner: "Let's ask again."

Taeyeon scratched her head and smiled.

"Nene."

Fat Sheep: Chengze, are you asleep?

Fat Sheep: Cheng Ze, if you see the news, remember to reply, thank you (≧O≦)~

Sika looked at the message Taeyeon sent, feeling a little puzzled.

I always feel that the relationship between Taeyeon and her brother is a bit strange.

Obviously it is a very close relationship, but there is a faintly visible caution and estrangement.

Seeing that the person on the phone didn't reply yet, Sika suggested: "Call him directly."

Flicking across the contact page, Taeyeon clicked on a phone number with a special asterisk, and hung her finger on the dial key, seeming to remember something.

Sika looked at Taeyeon who quickly exited the dialing interface with puzzlement: "Why didn't you call."

Taeyeon frowned and gave an apologetic smile.

"It's so late, he should go to bed, or he won't fight."

My mother mentioned one thing to her, that is, Chengze's sleep quality is not very good, and it is generally not easy to fall asleep again if he wakes up midway.

Seeing Taeyeon's sad complexion, Sika smiled and stretched out her hands to hold the girl's soft face, it didn't matter.

"Then don't fight, you can fight again tomorrow if you have time."

Taeyeon patted Sika's thieves away, and gave her a smile.

"I am not a child, so I am not allowed to touch my face."

The charming girl suddenly became excited when she heard it.

"I will touch, I will touch."

Tongyan girl: "No touching, no touching."

Around five o'clock in the morning the next day.

The sky is still dark, but the entire city of Seoul seems to be a behemoth that is about to wake up. There are already many people who are rushing to make a living driving their trucks on the road.

On the side of the street, many young men and women came out of the nightclubs.

After saying goodbye to Hache, they returned to their respective residences to rest, or went directly to work.

In the living room, the sound of the electronic clock rang.

Ding Ding Ding.

The sound is clear and sweet, but for those who still linger in the country, it is a thing that needs to be destroyed.

With his long arm stretched out, he accurately hit the button on the electronic clock, and Cheng Ze slowly opened his eyes.

The eyelids are so heavy that they seem to close at any time.

The body was very heavy, pressed tightly on the bedding, and after turning over several times awkwardly, he couldn't get up.

After being lazy in bed for a minute or two, the thin man got up with difficulty, his eyes narrowed, and he walked into the bathroom staggeringly all the way through his instinct.

After a brief shower, Cheng Ze suddenly became sober, and in front of the mirror, he carefully brushed his teeth white and bright.

He breathed in the palm of his hand, Cheng Ze snorted and sniffed, and smiled somewhat contentedly.

Very fragrant.

Walked into the kitchen and made a simple sandwich. Cheng Ze was chewing on a delicious sandwich and suddenly wanted to try a different breakfast tomorrow morning.

After breakfast, close the door at home.

On the aisle leading to the elevator, Cheng Ze strolled past a residence next door to him.

Suddenly, there was a noise behind the door, and Cheng Ze couldn't help but startled.

What's wrong, is it possible that someone has domestic violence early in the morning?

Cheng Ze frowned as he thought, and walked to the elevator, wondering if he should ask who lives next to the property after returning home at night.

Behind the door, Youli slid down the door panel to the floor, looking angrily at the few Xiaoyuan who had squeezed her from the bathroom to the hallway.

"Didn't I just wash up before you the other morning? As for squeezing me to nine this morning?"

The nine people here are the ninth person to wash, in other words, she has become the last person from the first wash a few days ago.

For her, the psychological gap is also a bit bigger.

"As for, hehehe."

"Nine, even if they drove me to the door, I'm not someone who likes to jump in line, you are too much."

Seeing the cheeky and righteous saying that they are not idiots who love to jump in the line, Xiaoyuan and the others sneered.

"Hahaha."

Yoori: "..."

After leaving the community, Cheng Ze trot all the way to a private practice room, slowly practicing how to breathe according to the teacher's instruction.

He is now going to an acting class to prepare for becoming an actor.

Why be an actor?

There are many reasons.

And when he talked to Abba and Mom, they both agreed happily after being silent for a while, but they were still a little worried about whether he would be a screenwriter and an actor.

He comforted and said, "I don't care."

When he came to a small, secluded building, entered the password and entered the courtyard, Cheng Ze walked to the practice room downstairs.

After opening the door, I saw the acting teacher quietly doing stretching exercises as expected.

A moving female voice sounded.

"Let's put down the bag and start practicing."

Cheng Ze responded respectfully: "Inside."

From going out early in the morning until more than seven o'clock in the evening, he ended the day's extremely heavy acting class.

Dragging his exhausted body, Cheng Ze first went to a supermarket not far away from the community to buy some things, and then walked towards home.

Just after entering the corridor, he looked at the nine girls gathered at the elevator door, suddenly he didn't know what to do.

Listening to the footsteps coming from behind, Xiaoxian subconsciously looked behind him, and then saw the "scumbag" carrying a big bag of things.

Reaching out and touching Hyoyeon and Yoorioni beside him, Xiaoxian turned around and apologized slightly, "Kim writer nim, hello."

After Taeyeon heard Xiaoxian's name, she immediately turned around, facing Cheng Ze who suddenly appeared, she was really confused, even panicked.

Why is he here?And it seems that this outfit still lives here.

After hearing the sound, Yuri and others quickly turned around, and then looked shocked at seeing the protagonist who had been discussed many times in the past few days before them again, suddenly feeling ridiculous.

What fate is this?

In an instant, the girls said hello politely: "Kim writer nim, hello."

Yuri's expression is the most complicated.

Cheng Ze leaned slightly, nodded and said, "Hello."

He didn't question how the girls knew his identity, Yoori should have told them about this.

But he was a little strange that the girls were too cautious or even respectful towards him, which made him wonder if Taeyeon hadn't told her members that he was her brother.

When Taeyeon gave Taeyeon a faint look, Cheng Ze decided to cooperate with her to pretend not to know each other.

After saying hello, Cheng Ze stood quietly on the other side of the aisle without stepping forward.

It was because of politeness, but also because it was... embarrassed.

Because his idol is there~

He was going to wait for Taeyeon and the others to get on the elevator before waiting for the next elevator.

Nine women and a man were in an elevator, and he didn't think so well.