Sweet Home's start time is set back one month

Located in Itaewon, BOne is a LoungeClub. To put it simply, a Lounge is a place where you can find peace and quiet in a noisy environment.

After paying an entrance fee of 20,000 won, I entered the BOne store.

The BOne bar is divided into three parts, just like the Internet area in an Internet cafe.

Area A looks like a self-service area, with many small wine tables.

Area B provides an oval bar for strangers of the opposite sex to have in-depth exchanges.

Area C is more suitable for people who like comfort, and you can lean on the leather tea seat.

Further in is the nightclub. It's like ice and fire. The bar on the outside tends to be casual music, while the nightclub on the inside is a place for young men and women to forget their fatigue and indulge in happiness.

[It seems that there are a lot more foreigners here. The decoration of the store, including mythological sculptures, retro stone walls, and bar counters, all tend to be Western aesthetics. 】

Jin Yu-ro used the ring to exchange for the first free drink and found a booth near the center of the disco in Area C.

The lights in the store were shining, and the alcohol stimulated these men and women who might have been flamboyant or law-abiding, threw off their restraints, shook their heads, and vented their inner restlessness.

In Block B, less than ten meters away from Jin Yu-ro, two female office workers who had just changed into cool clothes were discussing their crazy plans for tonight.

"Yu-mi, what are you looking at? Why do you look absent-minded?"

"Yi-kyung, look at the handsome guy sitting in Block C who took off his coat. Is he the one we met in the store just now?"

Park Yi-kyung looked in the direction that Jung Yu-mi pointed, and saw a handsome long-legged Oppa drinking alone.

"It seems so, but it also seems not. The light in the bar is dim, so I can't see clearly."

"What's wrong, Yoomi. You like this oppa, but be realistic, we have all graduated. Be sober, being handsome can't be used to make a living."

Jung Yoomi ignored her friend's advice and said with a smile: "Go touch up your makeup, it's a little smudged."

"Okay, go quickly and come back soon. I'll wait for you here."

Jung Yoomi walked straight to the bathroom, and didn't forget to look back. She ignored Park Yijing who was waving at her and looked straight at Block C.

"Being handsome is not enough to make a living, but when this person has tens of billions of yuan in his account, that's another story. This kind of blue chip stock can't be missed. It seems that Jung Yoo Mi's luck will turn this year."

"Your best weapon is youth and beauty."

In the bathroom, looking at her face in the mirror, she applied lip gloss evenly, and finally sprayed perfume twice in front of her face to absorb it.

She let her hair down for a while, and then braided it behind her head, looking at it from different angles, hesitant...

The brand new Jung Yoo Mi walked with the wind. She rejected other men who tried to get close to her, walked to Park Yi Jing and said, "Yi Jing, I'm going over, have fun tonight!"

Pick up her wine glass, and in the stunned eyes of her friends, Jung Yoo Mi walked towards Building C.

"Oppa, is there anyone here?"

Looking at this woman with an evil face on her chest, Kim Yoo-hee shook his head slightly, and the latter sat down upon seeing this.

Park Yi-kyung in Seat B saw that her friend didn't listen to her and still bumped into her, so she had to shake her head.

"Oppa, is this your first time here?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Kim Yoo-hee looked at this beautiful woman with her long flaxen-gray hair braided behind her head. Her pair of misty peach blossom eyes were so fascinating that he couldn't help but feel a little restrained.

"I wonder what Oppa did before?"

[What did you do? At this time, I definitely can't tell the truth and say that I dropped out of college and am a useless person who has been unemployed for two years. 】

"I dropped out of Kyun Kwan in junior high school and now I'm starting a business."

Kim's eyes kept intertwining under the table, while observing the woman's expression. Once she showed any signs of change, he would be ready to change positions.

"Starting a business? Oppa, you are so brave. For example, Jung Yoomi just graduated and joined the company as a social animal."

Seeing that this woman didn't look down on him because he dropped out, Kim couldn't help but mention some of his good feelings for her.

In fact, after hearing this, Jung Yoomi didn't want to discuss it anymore, but based on her observation of this man, she thought it would be better to exchange a few more words.

So she continued to ask: "Oppa, what do you do specifically? Can you bring me along?"

[It's a household registration survey, what should I do? 】

Kim Kim looked at the bustling figures in the dance floor and came up with a plan.

"Live broadcast. Yes, I do live broadcast."

"Live broadcast, Oppa, are you a broadcaster? What's your name? Let me search it."

Seeing Jung Yoomi take out the phone, Kim Kim smiled and said, "My name is... Kim Kim, but I'm not a broadcaster, I'm a promoter."

"Huh?"

Looking at Jung Yoomi's playful look, Kim Kim boasted, "Every year, many trainees enter various brokerage companies, but less than one in ten finally debut. Think about it, these trainees who are good at singing and dancing were eliminated in the end. Isn't it a pity?"

"But, Brother Kim, isn't it difficult to be a broadcaster?"

Jung Yoomi, who has a good appearance, has thought about joining the live broadcast.

Unfortunately, she didn't dare to waste the opportunity after graduation and break into an industry she didn't understand at all. This was tantamount to gambling for her.

Listening to Kim Ji-woo's introduction to live streaming, she actually became interested in talking.

"No, No. South Korea has such a small population and market. What we need to do is to promote live streamers to Korea."

"Korea's cultural consumption market is vast. If we can build a platform to bring Korean handsome men and beautiful women to Korea's live streaming industry, it will definitely help promote the development of Korean Wave in Korea."

Under Kim Ji-woo's unreliable promise, it seems that there is really a smooth road to recruit artists from Korea.

Even Kim Ji-woo seems to think that "his career" is very promising. He does not pursue the so-called position, but only for money.

Maybe because of his outstanding contribution to the promotion of Korean Wave, he can also be commended by the Prime Minister.

A sound of "protein" in his mind stopped him from continuing to fantasize and brought him back to reality.

[Yes, the life span of the Republic of Korea is only less than a month, and it is still spreading the Korean wave! Everything is over! ]

But Zheng Youmei didn't know the real thoughts of Jin Youmei. She just thought that Jin Youmei was rich and handsome.

More importantly, Jin Youmei was very creative. Maybe he could really make a career.

Now in Zheng Youmei's eyes, Jin Youmei is a unicorn about to issue an IPO. He is "bling, bling" all over, shining and making people happy.

"Brother Youmei, I believe you will definitely succeed." Zheng Youmei held Jin Youmei's hand and encouraged him.

"Thank you, Youmeixi."

[What a hammer! Being able to live well is the best thing! 】

After the two drank the remaining wine in the glass, under the guidance of Zheng Youmei, Jin Xiaoxiao came to the edge of the disco with her.

[Not bad, it’s not a waste to come to the Peninsula, at least I have a 98-year-old ambiguous object. 】

Zheng Youmei put Jin Xiaoxiao’s hands on her waist and danced with Jin Xiaoxiao.

Through the light pink dress, Jin Xiaoxiao felt the soft breath, and he trembled gently.

Jin Xiaoxiao’s mechanical dance steps made Zheng Youmei laugh frequently. The two danced closely, and anyone who saw it would think that they were a couple in love.

Compared with Kim Yoo-woo and Jung Yoo-mi, there were many young men and women on the scene who were like taking drugs, swinging their bodies wildly, relaxing and venting freely.

Hair color, skin color, language, all differences were temporarily eliminated at this moment. As long as you twist your body, you can blend into the whole group.

Under the intense sound, no matter whether you scold your ex-boyfriend or your boss, no matter how loud you shout, no one will blame you. Everyone is intoxicated by this feast.