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Chapter 453 Lin Yi = bad comments? ? Correct answer! ! !

Private house?

photo? ?

Private photos? ? ?

This extremely familiar word from his previous life flashed through Lin Yi's mind, and a pair of hot, beautiful, white, tender, tall, and straight photos played repeatedly in his mind like a slideshow.

Slowly, Park Hyo Min's face entered it, gradually occupying the entire space.

In an instant, a memory from his previous life jumped out of his mind, occupying the entire space in Lin Yi's mind.

So there was only one idea left: shoot, even if my leg is broken, I have to shoot.

However, this idea was quickly suppressed by his rich experience. Adults have desires, but Lin Yi, who is over 30, can still control it. Then he straightened his face and raised his eyebrows, "Wait a minute. , Why did you take this private photo?”

"It's for solo. My plan this year is to focus on solo." Park Hyo-min on the other end of the phone answered quickly.

Then Lin Yi's brows deepened, "No, your performance and popularity are pretty good now, so you don't need to use gimmicks like private photos as a selling point for your solo. It's too humiliating."

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Taiwan Island.

Park Hyomin, who was waiting for her appearance backstage at the autograph session, looked at the members who were all busy and listened to Lin Yi's answer. She didn't understand it for a moment.

Carefully covering the phone, he walked to the corner and said, "No, Teacher Lin, where did you think you were going? Why is it insulting to take a private photo?"

Lin Yi's annoyed voice soon came from the other end of the phone, "Your company's behavior of letting you sell meat as a gimmick to attract fans is not humiliating."

Park Hyomin, who now understood the meaning, also laughed heartily, feeling extremely happy. After all, he could feel the other party's grievances for him, as well as concern, worry, anxiety and dissatisfaction.

But he quickly stopped laughing and turned to look cautiously at Xian Eunjing and Park Jiyeon.

After realizing that none of them noticed this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he answered Lin Yi, "It's not like that, Teacher Lin, it's just a promotional page, it's okay."

The other side continued to shout, "Ah, Park Hyomin, are your brains rusty? It's all gone, and it's just a promotional page, so what does it mean to be relevant?"

As a result, Park Hyo Min was confused again this time. She frowned and asked, "Wait a minute, Teacher Lin, what are you talking about? Why are you naked? I didn't say I wanted to be naked."

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"Um?"

Over at the studio, Lin Yi, who had already walked out of the room after shouting, was dumbfounded, "Ah, isn't it the kind of private photos of naked bodies?"

As Lin Yi said these words, Park Xiaomin on the other end was numb for a few seconds.

After reacting, he quickly denied it, "How is it possible? How could I accept that way of taking pictures?"

Lin Yi, who was holding the mobile phone, curled his lips, "Why is it impossible? You accepted it in your previous life."

The output continues over there, and while outputting, she is also explaining the theme of her solo and the circumstances of this shooting.

"The main direction of my solo this time is health and beauty, so the company asked me to shoot a promotional pictorial that has a sporty style and can fully show the healthy, beautiful and confident side of women. Generally, this kind of promotional page must be arranged by the company, But I asked the company if I could try it myself, but the company agreed, so I found you.”

After listening to the answer, Lin Yi finally sorted out the memories that had confused the timeline in his mind, "Ah, I understand."

The naked body he just thought of was from Park Hyo Min's album later, but he forgot that her first solo album was not that outrageous. Although it was also very sexy and charming, at least it still followed the principle of cloth tops.

"I understand, I understand, Teacher Lin, your thoughts are very unhealthy. Why do you think of the naked body when talking about private photos? Can't they be normal private photos? Even if they are private photos, you can still wear clothes, right? At most, it’s a little less, a bikini, a miniskirt, or even stockings are fine.”

Facing Park Xiaomin's accusation on the other end of the phone, Lin Yi didn't evade at all, "Okay, it's true that I thought wrongly. So I'll tell you the truth. If you ask me to take private photos, you'll be naked." Bar."

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"ah???"

Park Hyomin, who had been very happy complaining and complaining, was now panicked and looked down at her outfit today.

Jeans + black shirt + colorful tartan coat.

And her eyes focused on the black shirt.

Although black is said to be slimming, the black shirt still cannot hide Park Hyomin's proud figure. The towering curvature even partially opened the close-fitting collar.

Lin Yi's answer frightened Park Xiaomin's heart to beat wildly, and her face turned red. She held her cell phone tightly with one hand and rubbed her coat pocket with the other. She said in a coquettish and threatening tone, "No, if you do this, then I won’t ask you to take photos anymore.”

The result was obvious. Her little girl's tone was not harmful to Lin Yi at all. She just heard Lin Yi chuckle on the other end of the phone and then dropped a sentence.

"It's up to you. Anyway, if we can't take the photo this time, then we'll do it next time. It's okay that you didn't say it just now. Now that you've said it, I can't pretend that I didn't hear it."

Compared with Park Xiaomin's previous sentence, Lin Yi's sentence was more threatening.

So Park Hyo Min was so frightened that she quickly shouted, "Ah, you stinky Lin Yi, you can't be unreasonable."

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Stinky Lin Yi? ? ?

This title brought Lin Yi's memory back to the scene in the stairwell many days ago, where he was holding a scarf tightly and squeezing someone.

He raised his eyebrows and rubbed his trousers with itchy palms, "If I were reasonable, I wouldn't tell you this. When will I come back? When will I shoot after I come back? Do you decide the time or I?"

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Listening to Lin Yina's already decisive answer, Park Hyomin, who was used to the other party's domineering behavior, subconsciously answered the other party, "The flight will take place in two days, and I will have a week in Seoul."

After he finished speaking, he realized what he was doing and quickly added, "But I have other schedules. I'll let you know when the shooting time comes, okay."

Because of the panic, Park Hyomin couldn't hold her voice down, which attracted several figures in the same venue to look back at her.

Among them was Xian Eunjing, who was making discoveries. She tilted her head, and her shiny short hair looked particularly dazzling under the makeshift light bulb above her head, just like the smile on the corner of her mouth at this moment.

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"Okay, see you in two days."

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"Well, okay, then... no, I have a schedule then."

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"Remember to give me your flight number."

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"ah?"

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"Um?"

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"oh."

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In the early morning two days later, Incheon Airport.

Lin Yi, who didn't know how many times he had been to this airport, yawned a little boredly. While raising his hand, he glanced at the time on his watch. It was already past 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, almost 1 o'clock.

Lin Yi, who lowered his hand and patted the car window, looked at the familiar environment around him and couldn't help but mutter, "Coming to this airport really feels like going home."

But there is nothing we can do. The two airports in Seoul are Incheon and Gimpo.

The former is dominated by international flights, and the passenger planes on the runway are mainly large passenger planes flying across countries and oceans.

The latter is mostly domestic aviation, with small passenger planes taking off one after another, basically landing as soon as they take off. The reason is very simple. The name Peninsula explains everything.

If the island is not complete, how big can the place be? It is not as big as a large province in the country.

Just when Lin Yi was bored and complaining alone in the parking lot, inside the airport, everyone from Tara, who had been busy overseas for more than half a month since the end of the year, finally stepped out of the cabin.

After walking across the covered bridge, Xian Eunjing looked at her agent and assistant behind her, and said, "Oppa, I won't go over there with my luggage. I'll go home first."

As she said this, Park So-yeon and Park Ji-yeon next to her also spoke, and they seemed to have their own way of returning home.

Only Li Juli, Park Hyomin and Quan Baolan followed the group calmly and had no intention of leaving the team.

The manager looked at the three of them, nodded slightly and said nothing. They were all adults, and they were not just debutants. He couldn't control them too much if he wanted to.

After getting permission, Park So-yeon took out her mobile phone and contacted the person who picked her up, and so did Park Ji-yeon.

However, after hearing the content, Xian Eunjing and others looked at each other and could see the embarrassment and amusement in everyone's eyes.

It turned out that they were all wrong in their gossip. They thought that Park So Yeon would be a love mind, but unexpectedly, she called her family members to pick her up. The same goes for Park Ji-yeon, her brother is already waiting for her outside the airport.

After learning about the situation of these two people, Park Hyo-min and the others turned their attention to Ham Eun-jeong.

The latter smiled slightly and shrugged, "I drove myself and the car was parked in the parking lot."

"Ah, Enjing, when did you drive your car to the airport? Haven't we been out for more than half a month?"

As Xian Eunjing opened her mouth, Li Juli immediately asked the other party curiously. Park Hyomin next to her seemed to have thought of something, and she frowned slightly in thought.

Ten minutes later, several people parted ways.

Park So Yeon and Park Ji Yeon walked to the airport exit together. Their families were already waiting for them outside, while Ham Eun Jung took the escalator to the underground parking lot.

Looking at Xian Eunjing's back, Park Hyomin quietly took out her phone and quickly sent a text message to someone.

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Ding dong.

When he heard the message sound, Lin Yi, who was sitting in the driver's seat in a daze, slid open the screen and glanced at the content, and then the corners of his mouth raised.

Imported student: Teacher Lin? Are you at the airport?

Although the content of this message has two question marks, the tone does not mean to ask at all. Instead, it feels like questioning.

And from the content of this message, it can be seen that the little cook, whom he has not seen for a long time, has already come towards him, and is even almost there, otherwise Park Hyomin would not have the chance to send him a text message.

Lin Yi, who understood this, rolled his eyes slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more interesting. After thinking for a moment, he jumped with his fingers and quickly replied to the other party.

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Teacher Lin: Well, I’m at the airport, but I’m not here to pick you up.

call…

Park Hyomin, who had always thought she had a good temper and was quite docile, felt her defenses broken for the first time because of a word, and even her breathing became unstable.

Li Juli, who was next to her, was so shocked that she turned to look at her, "What, Xiaomin, what's wrong with you?"

At the rear right, Quan Baolan, who was sending a message to someone else, also raised his eyes to look at Park Hyomin when he heard Li Juli's words.

I found that Park Hyo-min, who was usually docile and cheerful, had a very rare darkening of her face, and her towering breasts were meandering up and down with her heavier breathing.

After a few seconds, Park Hyomin quickly adjusted her mentality and put down her phone and shook her head.

Without a red face and a heartbeat, he casually gave an excuse and said, "No, I just checked the comments and saw a bad comment, which is a bit irritating."

"Bad comments."

Quan Baolan muttered these two words, and said to Park Hyomin and Li Juli with rare sincerity, "Hyomin, you and Juli should read less online messages. It's okay to post updates, but some comments are quite embarrassing. "

The main reason why Quan Baolan, who has always been a Buddhist, said this is because both Li Juli and Park Hyomin like to post their personal updates, which is also related to their situations when they were students.

At that time, even before their debut, Park Hyo Min and Lee Ju Ri were already somewhat famous online compliment girls. The male representative is CNBlue’s captain, Jung Yong Hwa.

So even if they become idols, they can't control their desire to share with everyone, and they are very generous.

However, Li Juli had a different view from Quan Baolan. She smiled and hugged Park Hyomin's arm, "It's okay. Just take a look and treat it as a physical and mental exercise."

When Park Hyo Min heard her answer, she was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a slight smile.

A few minutes later, several people followed the team to the baggage claim area. Li Juli and Quan Baolan walked to the toilet together, leaving Park Hyomin alone and separated a little distance from the team before taking out her mobile phone again.

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PARKING LOT.

When Lin Yi saw Xian Enjing walking towards him from a distance, he opened the car door and walked out.

At the same time, the message sounded again.

However, he did not look at the phone immediately. Instead, he smiled and waved to Xian Enjing. After saying hello, he lowered his head and looked at the phone in his palm.

The letter on the screen was none other than Park Hyo Min, who had just been so angry that he almost broke her guard.

The other party's reply was very concise, so concise that Lin Yi looked amused.

Imported students: See you in the studio tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock.

After quickly scanning the content, he put the phone back into his pocket and walked towards Xian Enjing. When he came to her, he reached out and took the bag she was carrying, and at the same time he didn't Forget to open your arms.

Standing in front of him was Xian Enjing, holding his chin. Although his appearance was very dashing and handsome, his bright eyes and delicate face combined gave him a sweet and charming sense of gentleness.

Looking at the man in front of me whom I haven't seen for a while, I wonder if it's a filter problem, but he seems handsome again.

Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated and happily threw herself into the other person's arms, "Long time no see, Lin Yi."

"Ah, yes, long time no see."