When I Have Money

Chapter 468 Meeting Taeyeon

With chicken bones as the base soup, Jin Yarong was quite satisfied with Yang Kun's bowl of spicy garlic spaghetti. The garlic is strong, the spiciness is exactly what she wants, and the chicken soup is delicious and some cheese is used as seasoning, perfect! After eating and playing in Jin Yarong, I still have something to say.

The main reason is that Yang Kun's grasp of 'salt' is really accurate to Jin Yarong's appetite, neither salty nor bland, just in line with the taste. Coupled with garlic and her favorite spicy taste, it perfectly conquered Jin Yarong's appetite.

After Jin Yarong breathed the last short noodle into his mouth, he looked at Yang Kun sincerely and said, "A bowl of garlic pasta is so delicious, Ouba, why don't you open a restaurant?" The restaurant is really a pity. If you open a restaurant, I will definitely be your loyal customer, absolutely!!"

"If I open a restaurant, I'm afraid you will overwhelm me."

"Ouba~~" Jin Yarong pouted cutely.

Yang Kun smiled and said: "Okay, go change your clothes, let's go for a walk in Shengshuidong Park, we can't lie down and rest in two hours at this time, right?"

"Hee hee, good." Jin Yarong smiled and went to the cloakroom to put on a coat. Originally, she was wearing a sweater and trousers at home, which was completely sporty. A piece of clothing is fine too.

She approved a sports coat and went out with Yang Kun. At half past nine o'clock that night, the two came to Shengshuidong Park for a leisurely walk. At this time, there were still some street lights illuminating the walking path. , there is no one in the park anymore.

Jin Yarong smiled and said, "How long will you be here this time?"

"I don't know, maybe ten days and half a month. I'll go back after Li Zhien's 'MV' ends in October. And this time, I plan to shoot a show together."

Jin Yarong Xu Wo Neng: "What program?"

"Just what I told you last time, the food show, I plan to shoot at my home. Invite..." Yang Kun looked at Jin Yarong's expression, as if she was saying "please me", he smiled Then he said, "You are too expensive to be invited."

Jin Yarong immediately waved his hand and said: "It's not expensive, it's not expensive, I'll discuss it with the company when the time comes, and your current video still has influence! You have three million followers! And I'm from a food show. "

Yang Kun smiled and said, "Okay, then you are within the scope of consideration."

The two of them walked around the garden non-stop. After walking for half an hour, Jin Yarong said to Yang Kun: "Ouba."

"Huh?" Yang Kun replied softly.

Jin Yarong said, "I'm unemployed."

"Unemployed? You don't have a regular job, okay? How can you describe yourself as unemployed?" Yang Kun smiled, and finally asked: "Is the show over? Or has someone changed?"

Jin Yarong said: "The flight attendant show is over, there is only one season. The show "Watch China" has changed, and I don't have a job now!"

Jin Yarong is a little worried in her heart. Although she has been focusing on variety shows recently, but...now that she has no shows in her hands, she is worried that she will be silent. Because Korean idols are growing up one after another, and she is already old.

Listening to Jin Yarong's words, Yang Kun didn't know how to comfort him, he could only say: "Then take a good rest for a while."

Jin Yarong talked about his worries: "Now the entertainment industry is under so much competition pressure, what if I keep resting until the director forgets about me?"

Yang Kun said: "I can't forget it, just like I can't forget you, can't you still participate in my show? And I think you can think about your paintings during this period and hold a personal exhibition Not bad."

Jin Yarong said: "How can it be so simple to hold a personal art exhibition? It requires a lot of works, and I don't have many paintings at home now."

Yang Kun smiled and comforted Jin Yarong: "Not much, just draw at home slowly. Aren't you out of work during this time? Paint slowly, am I accompanying you? I will draw with you! And I I feel that you really can’t waste your talent for painting, and opening an art exhibition does not mean that you want to sell your paintings, but to show your works to everyone.”

Jin Yarong looked at Yang Kun and said, "You are so good at drawing, why didn't you show it?"

Yang Kun said with a smile: "Yes, in a few days, the video of my painting will be uploaded to Youtube, and you can watch it then. It is the video of the 'Cloud and Dragon Picture' I painted for you."

Jin Yarong looked at Yang Kun in surprise and said, "Really?"

"Am I still talking about it? So, you can try to draw more during your break, even if it's a kind of relaxation. By the way, I plan to go to the driving school to apply for a motorcycle driver's license tomorrow morning. The next morning, we will go to A trip to Ulsan."

Listening to Yang Kun talking about going to Ulsan, Jin Yarong certainly knew what she was going to do. After all, her parents’ home is over there, but she said with a fake smile: "Okay, what are you going to do in Ulsan?"

"Can't we go eat seafood?"

Jin Yarong could only smile and say, "Hahaha, okay, let's go to Ulsan to eat seafood."

"Let's go back, we've been walking for half an hour."

At night, the two explore the truth and the depths of the soul with each other with some crazy meaning. The next day, Yang Kun woke up early and came to the living room to start making breakfast, while Jin Yarong hadn't woken up because of the madness last night.

Yang Kun rummaged through the refrigerator for some pork belly, added kimchi, which is never lacking in Korean families, and cooked a pot of kimchi soup. A pot of rice, with kimchi soup, egg rolls, seaweed, very standard Korean breakfast.

After breakfast was ready, Yang Kun came to the bedroom and slapped Jin Yarong's buttocks: "Get up and eat, eat, I have to go to the driving school to sign up."

After waking up Jin Yarong, she came to the living room after washing up. Looking at the very typical Korean breakfast, she smiled at Yang Kun, looking silly.

"Let's eat, silly." Yang Kun served her a bowl of soup, and Jin Yarong took a sip with the spoon. The moment the kimchi soup was eaten, Jin Yarong's appetite was immediately opened.

After taking several sips in a row, Jin Yarong let out an exclamation that only uncles would make: "Hey~~~ How do you make kimchi soup so delicious?"

Yang Kun smiled and said: "Kimchi soup is delicious, you have to control the amount of kimchi and water!" Yang Kun added an egg roll to her, and Jin Yarong took a bite of the egg roll with a smile: " Hmm? There's cheese in it?"

Yang Kun nodded with a smile and said, "You know how to eat."

Jin Yarong laughed: "Are you going to test for a motorcycle driver's license? You have to practice for ten hours."

Yang Kun nodded and said, "I plan to practice for five hours today. Two hours in the morning, three hours in the afternoon, and I have to meet Taeyeon in the evening."

Jin Yarong said, "You really bought a scooter after you got your driver's license?"

"Otherwise it's the same as you? Buy 'BMW Latte'?"

Jin Yarong shook his head and said, "No, just do what you like."

Yang Kun nodded and said, "Well, let's talk about it, I haven't even got my driver's license yet."

After Yang Kun ate here, Jin Yarong left the dishes and chopsticks to clean up, and he went out to the driving school. Sign up, and after Yang Kun said that he has motorcycle driving experience, Yang Kun will start to practice here. Ten hours of practice is a must.

Two hours in the morning, when it was lunch time, Yang Kun asked Jin Yarong if he wanted to come out for dinner? Jin Yarong said that he was painting at home and would not come out. So Yang Kun found a pork chop restaurant for a meal, and went to practice for three hours in the afternoon, and the five-hour practice time in a day passed.

If he doesn't plan to go to Jin Yarong's parents' house tomorrow, he will be able to get a motorcycle driver's license from South Korea.

It was already 4:30 in the afternoon when he came out of the driving school. Yang Kun laughed when he saw the location of the restaurant that Taeyeon sent, it was still the Japanese restaurant last time.

Yang Kun found a coffee shop to rest for a while, counting the time and set off towards the restaurant that Kim Taeyeon had reserved. When Yang Kun arrived, neither Taeyeon nor Pani had come yet.

He ordered a pot of hot tea by himself and sat inside while waiting, drinking the tea. After waiting for about ten minutes, Yang Kun heard the footsteps outside the door, and the door of the private room was opened. Both Taeyeon and Pani stood at the door of the private room.

Taeyeon smiled at Yang Kun when she entered the private room: "Yang Kunxi, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Taeyeon. Are you busy lately?"

Taeyeon nodded and said, "Well, the album will be released soon, and I'm a little busy during this time. I'm sorry for delaying your rest and calling you here from Tokyo."

Yang Kun said with a smile: "It's okay, I still have work here, you know. So I went to Tokyo to rest for two days!"

"Well, by the way, my teammate Pani, you have met once, haven't you?"

Yang Kun smiled and stretched out his hand and said to Pani in fluent English: "Nice to meet you, we may have had some unpleasantness when we met last time, but please don't mind it."

Pani shook hands with Yang Kun and said, "Of course, I am also very happy to meet you. I have been listening to my teammates talking about you!"

Listening to the two communicating in English, Taeyeon said to them very dissatisfied: "Hey~~ Can you two speak Korean? You both know Korean, are you ganging up to bully me? "

Yang Kun changed into Korean with a smile and said to Taeyeon: "How dare you bully you? After your album is released, can you prepare a signed album for me? I am waiting to collect your album."

"Hahaha, okay, if you want it, I will definitely give it to you, and I will write you something when the time comes!"

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