From that Korean city

Two days later in the afternoon, a sexy foreign beauty stepped out of the gate of Incheon Airport in high heels, got on a car that had been waiting for a long time under the gaze of many passers-by, and left the airport.

In the evening.

Choi Jong-Bum, who had just finished work, sat in his seat and chatted with his colleagues about meeting Lin Yuner two nights ago. His tone revealed that he seemed to be very familiar with Lin Yuner.

He said, "But I talked a lot with Yuner about styling issues, and some embarrassing things about Hara. If she hadn't left in a hurry that night, there should be a chance to have dinner together."

The colleague sitting opposite him smiled, but in fact he had already cursed in his heart.

Because when Goo Hara came to their beauty salon, he was the first to receive her, but he left for a while because he went to get a towel.

As a result, when he came back, he found that Choi Jong-Bum had already started chatting with Goo Hara, and there was no feeling of getting up at all.

He wanted to say something, but because he was used to being bullied by Choi Jong-Bum as a senior, he stood aside and dared not speak.

Even the towel he brought was snatched away by Choi Jong-Bum, and he served Goo Hara instead.

So when he heard Choi Jong-Bum mention Goo Hara again, this colleague was full of anger, but he didn't dare to vent it.

But when he learned that Lin Yuner didn't pay attention to this bastard, the smile on his face became a little more sincere, and then he said, "You said that, Yuner has a boyfriend."

"That son of a bitch, hum, I heard that he is from a chaebol family next door, isn't it just that his family has some money."

Speaking of Lin Yi, Choi Jong-Bum was really jealous.

According to the information he got from some forums and fans, there are quite a few girl group idols around Lin Yi, and each of them is a very good figure and a charming face.

After hearing the news and seeing some photos, Choi Jong-Bum felt that Lin Yi had already eaten everyone up.

So whenever he talked about Lin Yi with others, his tone was always full of jealousy.

Just when the colleague wanted to say something, he heard the voice of the front desk behind him, "Hello, welcome."

So he quickly stood up from the sofa, "It's time to work."

Choi Jong-Bum also looked at the figure at the entrance, and then he could no longer look away.

There was no other reason, just because the big foreign beauty was too eye-catching.

Long legs and black stockings, white skin and blonde hair, deep V red skirt, such an outfit may not be supported by many women in Seoul, but it is not abrupt at all on the blonde beauty in front of him.

Not only Choi Jong-Bum, but everyone in the beauty salon opened their eyes wide when they saw each other, and they were really amazed.

The other person may not be very beautiful, but the proportions of the body are amazing, plus the bonus of white skin, which can kill most passers-by in a minute.

Just when the colleague was about to step forward, Choi Jong-Bum cut in line again and took his order, which made him angry and went straight to the store manager.

It's a pity that the bullied people will basically not get any justice in a blind environment. If there is, they will not be bullied.

Not to mention that Choi Jong-Bum came here with the popularity of "Cheongdam-dong".

So there was no surprise that the colleague was pushed back again.

Then I watched Choi Jong-Bum and the foreign blonde beauty sitting in their seats chatting and laughing.

"What's your name? My name is Choi Jong-Bum, and I'm the chief stylist here."

"Natasha."

"Oh my God, your name is the same as Marvel's Black Widow, but I think you're prettier than her."

"Really? Few people have said that."

"That's because they don't understand."

"Haha, you're really good at talking."

In this way, with laughter and joy, Choi Jong-Bum and Natasha completed their first contact, and made an appointment to meet at the bar for the second half of the night.

But when Choi Jong-Bum thought he was going to succeed, Natasha left at midnight, and she was driving a Ferrari sports car, which made his eyes go straight.

The next day.

Choi Jong-Bum asked Natasha out like crazy, and started to show his courtesy in various ways.

There were gifts, Michelin dinners, and sweet words.

And the reward today was a kiss on Natasha's little hand.

The third day.

The reward was a hug.

The fourth day.

I can kiss her lips.

Day 5.

Choi Jong-Bum, who had been on leave for a week, decided to hit a home run tonight, so he dressed up very exquisitely before going out, and then was pressed in front of the car by Natasha's security guard who suddenly appeared.

"Hey, I know Natasha, I'm Natasha's boyfriend."

Choi Jong-Bum, who was pressed to death in the front of the car, shouted loudly and asked Natasha for help in the car, "Natasha, talk to him."

Two minutes later, Choi Jong-Bum, who was still exquisite before going out, came to Natasha in a mess, and looked at the bodyguard next to her with some palpitations.

Then before he could speak, Natasha spoke first.

"Oppa, I have to go back to my country, are you willing to go back with me?"

Hearing Natasha's words, Choi Jong-Bum hesitated a little.

In fact, over the past few days, he has figured out Natasha's situation.

An only daughter from Xiaowu, her family owns several companies, and she even owns two farms in her own name, with an annual income of one million+ in US dollars.

I came to Seoul this time to chase stars and escape the marriage pressure at home.

In terms of star chasing, with some help from Choi Jong Bum, Natasha got an autographed photo, which is why the two became a couple so quickly.

But in terms of urging marriage, Cui Zhongfan was a little hesitant.

Perhaps seeing Cui Zhongfan's hesitation, Natasha changed her mind and said that she would go on a trip and visit her farm.

Now Cui Zhongfan's heart was moved, and under Natasha's kiss, he quickly lost the battle and nodded in agreement.

That night, the two of them took a plane and went straight to Xiaowu.

Along the way, Cui Zhongfan was thinking that if Natasha's property was really profitable, it would not be impossible for him to marry her home, and then all the properties in her name would be his.

However, although the dream is full, the reality is very skinny.

Because just after the plane landed at Xiaowu's side, Cui Jongfan was put in a sack as soon as he left the airport.

When he opened his eyes again, a marriage certificate was thrown into his face, fell to the ground and unfolded. Inside was the marriage certificate between him and Natasha.

But if Cui Zhongfan wasn't tied up at this time, maybe this marriage certificate would make him happy for a while.

But while he was tied up, he looked at Natasha in front of him in horror, "Natasha, what are you doing? Didn't we come here to get married? Let's spend the next beautiful days together."

"Dad, now that my husband is on duty, you don't have to be drafted."

"Yes, I've wronged you, Natasha."

"It's all for you, my dad."

A few days later, a car painted in camouflage parked in front of Natasha's house, and then a group of strong men rushed in.

Ten minutes later, the confused Cui Zhongfan looked at his "active" painting and signed a few certificates, and then he was carried into the car by several strong men.

Finally, when Cui Zhongfan came to the concentration camp and saw the equipment all over the ground, he finally figured out what was going on with him.

This made him, who had just completed his military service, completely collapse, shouting in Korean that he had been deceived and that he was not from here.

But unfortunately, he did not get any fair response, but a small dark room and handfuls of soapy water.

…

…

Back in time.

The morning after Lin Yoon-ah confirmed that Choi Jong-beom was in that beauty salon, Lin Yi, who had stayed up all night, called Paul over and handed him a script he had written after staying up all night.

Then after explaining some questions to him, he asked, "How about it, Paul, can you arrange what I wrote?"

Paul, who quickly read the plot of the file in his hand, nodded, "Sir, this is not difficult. It is very easy to operate, but I have a question."

"you say."

Lin Yi said after taking a sip.

"Sir, if you just want this guy to disappear, it won't be so troublesome. It's not far from the Han River. Bullet and I can sink him without anyone noticing, so why do you have to make it so troublesome?"

Facing Paul's curiosity, Lin Yi smiled and said, "I just made the best use of everything. I originally wanted to send him to Phnom Penh, but I thought the group he was facing there was not right, so I changed the place."

To this, Paul jokingly replied, "If you want to make the most of it, you might as well just throw him to the underground hospital and earn some pocket money."

"Don't make it so bloody."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yi waved his hand and said with a bit of laughter to himself, "Paul, just think that I want to be a writer, and I temporarily thought of a plot to see if I can operate it reasonably. That's it."

"I understand, the special hobby of the rich." Paul smiled.

But after he finished laughing, he looked at the plot document in his hand again, shook his head and complained, "But the plot you wrote, sir, is really bad. If it were actually filmed and put on Rotten Tomatoes, it would probably not even be published." You won’t get any points.”

"Impossible. I have saved the family of a young and beautiful girl. Shouldn't this be a Changhong TV show?"

"But you also made that beautiful girl lose a kiss."

"Isn't this okay?"

"For viewers with mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder, this is life-threatening."

Paul shook his head sadly.

Lin Yi was speechless at this moment. He stood up and stuffed an unopened can of Kuoluo into Paul's arms. He turned around and pushed him out of the room. "Okay, I've left the matter to you. You can just arrange it." , I just need to see the results.”

"Okay, sir, I don't know if the process needs to be videotaped?" Paul asked.

Lin Yi was stunned, stood at the door and looked at Paul, "Can we still have this?"

"Sir, I am a black man. I was a professional before I retired."

Faced with Paul's calm speech, even Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a little trembling, and then thought for a while, "Forget about the video, just take a few photos with key frames, and you can arrange the rest by yourself."

"No problem, sir, then I'll go and get busy."

"Um."

After sending Paul away, Lin Yi closed the door and returned to the sofa in the living room to sit in a daze for a long time. His mind was filled with memories and pictures of Goo Hara from his previous life.

I knew about the girl group Kara from meeting Nicole in Family Birth.

Then I met Goo Hara in Youth Unbeatable G7 and witnessed the appearance of ant waist.

Later, I watched Goo Hara become famous overnight in Japan with her appearance similar to Namie Amuro, and finally took Kara to the road of being the queen of Japanese girl groups.

The downhill road after that was a bit sad, but it was also a safe journey.

When he paid attention to the news of Kara again, this girl became a black and white photo in the news.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi slowly closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

Although this incident was a bit scary, it was also a minefield clearing in advance.

After that, as long as there is no accident, and Taozi occasionally pays attention to the other party's situation, he should be able to live a stable life.

As for Taozi, he will take care of her.

After sorting out his thoughts and thinking back repeatedly without any omissions, Lin Yi opened his eyes again, and it was already noon.

Looking at the hour hand pointing to 12 o'clock, he rubbed his temples, got up and walked into the master bedroom to catch up on his sleep.

After not sleeping all night and spending so much energy on designing the script, he was really tired.

Although the script was criticized by Paul, he really put a lot of effort into it.

Before lying down, Lin Yi's brain suddenly gave out a warning, as if reminding someone whether he had forgotten something important.

But Lin Yi was too tired to think much, he closed his eyes, fell down, and fell asleep.

...

At night.

Studio.

Standing in the courtyard, Park Hyomin listened to Li Shaoxi's words, and her forehead jumped a few times in annoyance. She didn't expect that Lin Yi would actually stand her up.

Lee So Hee noticed Park Hyo Min's reaction and slung her small bag sensibly, "Ouni, I'll go out first."

"Oh, okay, then here..."

Park Hyo Min, who was stood up, was a little embarrassed. It was not right to leave, nor was it right to stay.

Fortunately, Lee So Hee gave her a way out, "Ouni, go in and wait for Oppa. I guess he's just late. Just close the door when you leave. There are surveillance cameras in the yard, don't worry."

"Oh, okay."

Park Hyo Min was relieved after hearing Lee So Hee's answer.

Then after sending the other party away, she turned around and walked into the villa, took out her mobile phone and called Lin Yi, starting a series of fatal calls.

At the same time.

A taxi also slowly stopped on the roadside under the studio, and then Xiao Yang, dressed in black, got out of the car.

In the back mountain of the villa, where Lin Yi jumped over the wall before, Park Ji Yeon, wearing a hooded sweatshirt, was also slowly walking towards this side.