Seol Ji Oh chuckled. With a playful sweep of his hand, he brushed Yeo Woon’s face from top to bottom.
“Unhappy with me being nice? Stop complaining, put it on, and go. Don’t catch a cold.”
“……”
Yeo Woon bit her lip tightly and turned around. She resented Seol Ji Oh, who was so unnecessarily affectionate without having any idea about her feelings.
Worrying about her getting wet in the rain, handing her a towel for fear she might catch a cold, and now even a coat…
Her heart kept fluttering, which she should suppress. Could it be that Seol Ji Oh also had feelings for her…
At the moment her heart was swelling with vain hope, a dry voice echoed in Yeo Woon’s ears.
‘It’s all disgusting! Even looking at you suffocates me.’
The blood suddenly ran cold. Yeo Woon closed her eyes at the memory that rose up like an afterimage.
After experiencing all that, why was she being a fool again.
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Having changed her clothes, Yeo Woon regained her composure.
She was not here on a trip with Seol Ji Oh alone, but to shoot. She shouldn’t make mistakes by being intoxicated with the mood.
As they settled back into their seats, the PD asked to show the skewers, fish cake soup, and beer that came as PPL.
When the camera started rolling, Yeo Woon casually started a conversation with Seol Ji Oh.
“Aren’t you a bit hungry? Shall we eat something?”
From then on, everything progressed swiftly.
They set the table and tilted their beers, talking about the hardships of their acting life, future plans, and stories about costarring in the movie ‘Arrow’.
Since they were questions they had thought of in advance, the answers weren’t difficult. However, in the middle of the show, Yeo Woon got tipsy because she had been drinking to show off the beer.
Yeo Woon shook her head slightly and widened her eyes. With the thought that she couldn’t let her disheveled appearance be broadcasted, she deliberately straightened her back.
When Yeo Woon quietly looked at Seol Ji Oh sitting next to her, he was drinking beer with a picturelike face, seeming deep in thought.
This feels less like entertainment and more like a movie unfolding.
Still, well, Seol Ji Oh’s face is at least entertaining. Not only is it entertaining, but it’s also touching, narrative, thrilling, exciting, chilling… Ah, am I drunk?
Yeo Woon regained her wavering focus once again.
When the empty beer cans on the table increased and the prepared questions were all asked, the PD signaled the end of the shooting.
“Thank you for your hard work. We are truly grateful, both of you.”
“We also enjoyed ourselves.”
“We’ll remove your microphones. We’ll be nearby, so please contact us if anything happens.”
The PD and the staff turned off the large shooting lights and withdrew the cameras that had been shooting Seol Ji Oh and Yeo Woon up close.
“Ha……”
Only then did Yeo Woon relax her rigid body. At this, the suppressed drunkenness surged like a high tide.
Why did beer have to come in as PPL…
Feeling dizzy, she slumped onto the chair like laundry when Seol Ji Oh approached her.
“Are you drunk?”
“No……”
As Yeo Woon elongated her words with her eyes closed, Seol Ji Oh muttered, ‘You’re drunk.’ Then, he chuckled and put his hand on her head.
“We should wash up and sleep now.”
At the mention of sleep, Yeo Woon opened her eyes. Through her blurry vision, she saw Seol Ji Oh. Behind him was the twinkling night sky. The sound of waves resonated in her ears.
An unexpected smile appeared on Yeo Woon’s face.
“……That’s good.”
“Huh?”
Once she said ‘That’s good,’ everything really felt good, and her lips naturally formed a smile.
“It’s good. Talking like this with you…… eating delicious food.”
“You seemed very uncomfortable this morning.”
“Ah……”
Yeo Woon suddenly chuckled.
“I’m in real trouble these days… Whenever I see you…”
Seol Ji Oh raised an eyebrow and covered Yeo Woon’s mouth with his large hand, while checking the camera position with his eyes.
Only one camera, set up high for full shots, was still running. No matter how far away it was, they had to be careful.
Seol Ji Oh looked down at Yeo Woon, who was squirming against his hand covering her mouth. A hollow laugh escaped him.
Does she know what she’s saying right now?
“Keep quiet, bring your change of clothes and toiletries. We’ll go together.”
It was quite a distance from here to the shower room. The path seemed long and dimly lit, so it seemed better to go together.
Mumbling, Yeo Woon went inside and came out with her clothes and toiletries. Seol Ji Oh also gathered his stuff and they left together.
Perhaps they had rented the entire campground for shooting, as there were no signs of people around even as they headed towards the shower room. Only the sounds of insects could be heard.
Seol Ji Oh walked, keeping an eye on Yeo Woon who was swaying a little beside him. As expected, Yeo Woon stumbled once, and the toiletries she was holding fell to the ground.
“Ah……”
Male lead is a Divorced Husband
She said to him: “Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change it!”
Liu Changning transmigrated into a female cannon fodder character in a female-dominant novel.
After reading the first half of the novel’s plot, the first thing she did upon transmigration was to divorce the Pan Jinlian-style male protagonist she had just married.
She indulged herself, pretending to be ugly and poor.
But as time passed, the way that man looked at her became more and more unusual…
Liu Changning was dumbfounded: Tell me, what makes you like me? I’ll change!
――
This lifetime, Pei Yuanshao was rejected by the same woman twice!
The first time, she drove him away. Forced by the situation, he endured the waves of anger in his heart, yielding and humbling himself.
That person lay slanted on a rocking chair, her sallow face emotionless: “If you don’t want a divorce, go cook!”
Pei Yuanshao’s face was dark and gloomy: “You!”
The second time, after the crisis in Jinling City was resolved, the new emperor sent someone to pick him up. He turned around, stammering: “I… I have to go. If you keep me…”
That person lay on the kang bed, her back to him, as if she had long anticipated this day, crisp and clear: “Goodbye!”
Pei Yuanshao was so angry his fingers trembled: “You… you!”
The mission of family and country made him restrain himself, averting his eyes and turning to leave this broken household.
Two years later, they met again. Seeing her ethereal face, his body shook like a sieve.
“She was originally a ‘she’!”
At the Qionglin Banquet, the top scholar of the imperial examination, a talented person with exceptional speech and conduct, all the unmarried young gentlemen from aristocratic families looked at her with shy and timid eyes.
The peerless imperial official Pei Yuanshao felt the anger in his heart erupt. He pointed at the woman surrounded by the crowd at the Qionglin Banquet, his thin lips slightly curled: “Little sister, I wants that person to be the wife-master of my Mingde Prince Manor.”
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