Shining Star Korean Entertainment

In the past few days, Huang Meiying and Kwon Yuli have been secretly asking about Lin Youmin's schedule. It is said that he will be at MBC these two days to discuss new TV series.

Counting on the fingers, they haven't seen each other for more than half a year. Every time Lin Youmin came over to visit Quan Yuli, she would always "coincidentally" practice singing in the singing room.

If it was said that most of the past six months had been such a coincidence, Huang Meiying herself was the first to not believe it.

With the trepidation of giving it a try, Huang Meiying signed up for several CF auditions organized by MBC in cooperation with several advertising production companies, and even begged the team leader in charge of her practice room to bring her over to see the world.

In the past few days, after Huang Meiying finished her interview, she would find excuses to wander around MBC, eager to encounter something.

Unfortunately, nothing happened, and her last interview today has been completed.

There were no unexpected surprises. She was eliminated in all assessments without any surprise, and the best she could achieve was to enter the third round.

Her experience was too little, she was just a trainee without much experience. At this time, Huang Meiying didn't know how to behave in front of the camera.

Trying to calm down didn't help her perform better, other than making her speak Korean more fluent.

Holding her hair in distress, Huang Meiying finally understood Lin Yoona's painful experience of being rejected in countless auditions... This really has nothing to do with appearance. It is quite painful to be able to persist and participate in such auditions over and over again.

Although her purpose was not to audition, she just hoped that the God she believed in would guide her to meet the person.

The entrance to the MBC building is right in front. It's quiet during work hours. Huang Meiying clasped her hands together and walked in the aisle in silence.

Hmm... Huang Meiying suddenly widened her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering, looking at the figure appearing in the distance in disbelief, her skin became tense in an instant!

Lin Youmin!

The fragments related to this man were like bullets, whizzing from the depths of memory at this specific moment, hitting Huang Meiying hard.

Suddenly, Huang Meiying was at a loss and didn't know whether to continue walking forward or turn back.

What kind of mood did you feel when you met him? Uneasy, uneasy, afraid of being discovered, but also hoping to be found, avoiding and dodging, but also expecting, if you meet him, what will you do, and say, what a coincidence! Or maybe

Yes, long time no see!

Huang Meiying's mood at the moment was so contradictory and hesitant.

Or just walk past without saying a word?

Huang Meiying was in a very struggling mood, and she looked at Lin Youmin's gradually approaching figure at a loss, with only a layer of glass at the corner between her.

His expression is very cute, as if he has always been innocent and ignorant. His silly look that was once made fun of is now praised by many people as cute.

I wonder what his opening remarks will be? Huang Meiying's heart was beating rapidly.

She has thought about meeting each other a thousand times, but she has never thought about meeting in such a situation. At least Huang Meiying never thought that it would be downstairs at the TV station. Although she had indeed fantasized about it, she also knew how slim the hope was.

A probability!

Lin Youmin was still thinking about how to convince Zhang Taiyou, the director of "The War of Money". But he kept walking. He raised his head slightly and glanced at the corner casually, but stopped abruptly.

Huang Meiying stood not far away, with a hint of panic and a hint of joy in her eyes.

Unknowingly, the chubby girl from the past has grown up and changed a lot, and has grown into such a beautiful and charming appearance, as brilliant as a flower.

Especially the iconic beautiful crescent-shaped smiling eyes, which are curved like the most touching arc in the world.

"Stephanie? Why are you here?" Lin Youmin opened his eyes. He did not recognize the wrong person.

"Chirs, I...I'm here to interview a few CFs to see if there's any chance..." Huang Meiying mumbled in reply, touching her cheeks, feeling a little annoyed as to why she didn't put on more beautiful makeup today.

"Oh... was it successful? Do you need me to introduce you?" Lin Youmin walked up to Huang Meiying, grinned a row of neat teeth, and patted the girl on the shoulder.

"No... no need... I know my own strength..." Huang Meiying quickly shook her head, stopped, and stammered.

He quietly raised his head and glanced at his sexy and handsome chin and neck, with his dark broken hair plastered on his temples.

"that……"

"What's wrong?"

"...Hug." Huang Meiying hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, mustered up her courage, and took the initiative to open her hands. The memories of the past surged forward, overwhelming, and very fast.

I still remember that when she was ridiculed and ostracized, this fellow from the United States gave her a big, warm hug.

Huang Meiying misses that feeling.

Lin You was stunned for a moment and hesitated. Huang Meiying is not the chubby little girl she was back then.

His eyes met those beautiful smiling eyes for a moment, full of hope.

The alienation that had lasted for more than half a year collapsed in an instant.

He opened his arms, hugged the girl gently, and whispered in her ear, "Long time no see..."

The embrace is like a warm stove. Even though there are several layers of clothes and coats, it can't stop Huang Meiying's inner enthusiasm.

A warmth penetrated her heart, so warm that even in this December weather, Huang Meiying broke out a few drops of sweat on her forehead. This was the result of the rapid blood flow and the intensified secretion of adrenaline.

Excited, eager, nervous.

She just said a few words and pretended to bump into him by accident, but a hug had already exhausted all Huang Meiying's strength and courage.

The hug was about to leave at the first touch, but Lin Youmin found that Huang Meiying hugged her waist tightly, her fingers holding the corners of Lin Youmin's clothes, and she was unwilling to let go for a moment.

Lin Youmin awkwardly raised his hand in the air, and after a moment of silence, he slowly lowered it and gently placed it on Huang Meiying's back.

Huang Meiying rested her forehead on Lin Youmin's shoulder, her body trembled slightly and sobbed, unable to help venting her emotions.

There was no sound, but Lin Youmin could feel the wet marks on the shirt on the collar of her shoulders. She patted Huang Meiying's back like she was coaxing a child, and nudged the top of her head with her chin.

Originally, Lin Youmin thought it was just a simple hug, but now it has become like this. He doesn't know whether it is right or wrong.

All he could do was follow his feelings.

At the corner not far away, An Zaisheng, Huang Meiying's temporary person in charge and a team leader of the practice room where she was, was looking at the two people hugging each other in front of him with a grimace.