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Chapter 4: Isn't it cold?(1/2)

The next day, warm sunlight shone into the master bedroom...it took three hours to shine on Lin Yimao before he woke up.

"Ha~~~Ah~~~" He stretched out suddenly and let out a big yawn.

Man, wake up!

Lin Ye-mao came to South Korea again after four years, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

For him, sleeping and eating are the only things he can never let down.

…………

"What are you going to do today?" With a toothbrush in his mouth, Lin Yimao tried hard to remember...

"I met Director Li Xiuman yesterday and talked about a lot..." He muttered and walked towards the living room.

When he saw the guitar lying on the sofa, he thought: "By the way, test!"

"Nine o'clock...nine o'clock..." Lin Yimao took out his mobile phone.

11:38

"Fuck..." Lin Yimao is a person who has a very strong sense of time. He usually doesn't get up until three o'clock in the morning!

Can you imagine how people with obsessive-compulsive disorder feel when they are in a hurry to go out? They have to go fast and restore everything to their original state.

fold quilt

Place tables and chairs

Toothpaste and toothbrush position and orientation



After a moment of excitement, Lin Yimao did something superfluous and carried the guitar out the door.

Lin Yimao was anxious and wanted to run directly to the company.

But why should I run in a hurry?

Anyway, we are late.

Walk slowly...it's also late.

Cough, save your energy, save your energy, I have to sing later.

Around 12:20, Lin Yimao arrived at the company. The receptionist was still the same girl as yesterday.

"Excuse me... where is the recording studio?" Lin Yimao asked politely.

"4th floor."

"Thanks."

Lin Yimao walked to the elevator. The elevator was already rising. He could only wait below.

the other side.

Sunny was very confused. In the past, their group schedules were planned in advance. After recording the song in the studio in the morning, there were originally other group announcements, but they were notified at short notice to continue shooting the new album music video.

Just after eating, I had to rush to the practice room to change into clothes for the shooting. After changing my clothes, I had to wait in the practice room to wait for the agent to notify me of the shooting location!

Then she discovered that her mobile phone was missing, and after searching around, she found it in the restaurant in the building behind the SM office building. Shrinking her neck, Sunny desperately wanted to return to the air-conditioned practice room!

She was wearing custom-made clothes for the music video shoot! Shorts and a vest. In this weather with an average temperature of only 2 degrees Celsius, Sunny felt like she would catch a cold if she stayed any longer.

She couldn't get sick at the critical moment of the team's return, so she accelerated her pace.

As soon as I walked into the office building, I saw a man in a down jacket standing at the elevator door, also waiting for the elevator.

Although she was wearing fancy clothes, she still walked over generously and stood next to the man waiting.

Their basic quality as artists is not to care about the eyes of others.



Feeling a gust of fragrance coming from beside him, Lin Yimao couldn't help but turn his head to look. Sunny also subconsciously tilted her head and glanced at the man next to her.

"It's you?"

"It's you?"

…………

Lin Yimao looked straight at the little man in front of him. The girl was wearing a blue peaked cap, a size 12 white waist-baring long-sleeved vest, a pink jacket with no warmth at all, and a white ultra-high top underneath.

Shorts, a pink belt tied around the waist, and red long shoes on the feet...

All the bells and whistles...

Well, he was blind last night, and now it seems that this girl is really attractive.

"What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing here?"

The two asked in unison.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

The atmosphere was very awkward for a time...

"Ladies??first~" Lin Yimao extended his palm as a gentleman and spoke quite standard English.

Sunny naturally understood such simple English. She put her little hands on her exposed waist and said proudly: "I told you yesterday that I am a member of Girls' Generation."

Looking at the girl's exposed snow-white skin, with goosebumps already appearing on it, Lin Yimao suddenly asked: "Aren't you cold?"

"Ah! I told you I was from Girls' Generation! You actually asked me if I was cold!"

"You are wearing so little, won't you be cold?"

"It's definitely cold...yeah!" Sunny stamped her feet and looked at the man angrily.

Can't communicate anymore!

It's so pitiful for the little girl to wear so little on such a cold day.

With a smile on her face, Lin Yimao took off her down jacket, wearing a black turtleneck sweater underneath.

Only then did sunny realize that he was also carrying a guitar.

Lin Yimao stuffed the down jacket directly into Sunny's arms: "Whether you are a girl or an aunt, put this on first to avoid catching a cold."

Sunny hugged the down jacket, looked at Lin Yimao and then at the brown down jacket. She subconsciously lifted the clothes and smelled them. The clothes had no peculiar smell, but had a fresh fragrance. Sunny found that her behavior seemed a bit excessive and hurriedly waved her hands.

: "Yes...I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."

Such an action would probably really hurt him if he were a hypocritical person, but Lin Yimao was obviously not this kind of person. He smiled generously and put the guitar on his back: "I understand, I understand.

If you have a little mysophobia, your clothes should not smell bad."

"Thank you." Sunny blushed and nodded. She was not pretentious and put on her down jacket. The large down jacket directly covered her upper body to her thighs.

The man's body temperature was still on her clothes, quickly driving away the chill for her.

Smelling the warmth, Sunny's face turned redder.

These were the clothes taken off the body of a man I had only met once... and I actually put them on like this.

She glanced at the man secretly: "What are you doing in the company?"

"Me? I'm a trainee from S.M Company~ Isn't it awesome!" Lin Yimao smiled.

"Then you don't know Girls' Generation yet?" Sunny puffed her cheeks and asked.

Lin Yimao felt that this girl was getting cuter and cuter: "I just got off the plane yesterday, and I never paid attention to this before. What do you think?"

"I just got off the plane yesterday? You didn't even participate in the assessment and selection and you became a trainee of S.M?" Sunny thought it was a bit ridiculous: "I only entered S.M after passing the assessment!"

She is one of the founders of the company and the niece of Lee Soo Man!

Lin Yimao deliberately wanted to tease this girl, who was getting cuter and cuter as she looked at her, and raised her chin: "Awesome!"

"I just feel like you didn't tell the truth." Sunny asked suspiciously, is there anything special about this person? He looks pretty good, and his smile is bright and handsome, but he is a little darker, just like Yu Li...

"Ding~"

At this time, the elevator came down and the two of them walked in.

Lin Yimao pressed the fourth floor button and asked: "Which floor is it?"

"Sixth floor."

"Girls' Generation is a girl group under S.M Entertainment?" Lin Yimao is not a fool. He talked so much, and a girl who claimed to be a member of Girls' Generation also appeared in the office building of S.M.

"Well..." Sunny no longer wanted to argue with him. This man really didn't know anything. Instead, she was a little curious about how this man she had never met before became a trainee when he first arrived. Special move

?Related household? Ask your uncle later...

"Then you should know Park In-jeong, right?" Lin Yimao asked.

"I know her. She occasionally comes to our dormitory to play." Sunny nodded.
To be continued...
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