Chapter 562: A Small Turbulence
Capital.
Hamm Eun-jung, who had just finished filming, dragged her tired body back to the hotel room. As soon as she entered, she collapsed on the bed.
At this time, if there was no voice in her subconscious telling her that she had to remove her makeup and take a shower before going to bed, she would probably fall asleep immediately.
There was another figure following her in.
But compared to Ham Eun-jung who collapsed into a pile of mud, she was barely able to hold on.
After entering the room, she put her bag and mobile phone on the table, and then sat on the sofa and groaned, "Huh, I'm finally off work."
"You take a shower first, can I take a nap?"
On the bed, Ham Eun-jung turned her head with difficulty to look at the other person, and then suggested.
Park Hyomin smiled, "Is it that tiring? I think it's okay."
"Don't mention it. I was the one who exercised the most when recording the show at night. The host didn't call you much. He always called my name. I almost collapsed at the end."
Listening to Ham Eunjung's answer, Park Hyomin also remembered the scene when their group recorded a show tonight.
After those few hours, the most tired person was Ham Eunjung who knew Chinese.
After all, being able to communicate directly without a translator will definitely be faster and more interesting in terms of program effects than waiting for the translator to react.
So, she smiled and teased Ham Eunjung, "That's because you know Chinese and speak it fluently. When you are working here, everyone's eyes naturally fall on you. This is a good thing, Eunjung."
"I don't think so. I'm exhausted."
Hamm Eunjung never thought that her Chinese level, which was originally used to get closer to someone, would one day become a shovel to dig a hole for herself.
Of course, this is just her complaint.
In fact, this fluent Chinese communication has brought Ham Eun-jung an unprecedented popularity explosion.
You know, there are 1.4 billion people here. Although not everyone here is a fan, even if there is only one small target of fans, they can directly dominate the entire Asia-Pacific region.
Then separate one tenth from a small target, it is enough for Ham Eun-jung, or the entire Tara group, to have a lot of money.
And the fact that they can gradually appear on TV variety shows this year is also closely related to their fluent Chinese.
After all, a super popular girl group from overseas is studying Chinese hard, so does it mean that domestic culture has crossed the ocean and is affecting the whole world?
Although this is only a small positive impact, or a positive direction, it is enough to attract many TV station executives.
Publicity, you must promote it vigorously.
But using a small resource in exchange for a possibility of giving a good impression to the boss, this cost-effectiveness is almost the same as free, and even a fool knows what to do.
Not to mention that this resource is not at a loss, and it also brings a lot of traffic and ratings to the TV station. This is a win-win situation.
"You can be Versailles. The company now requires us to learn Chinese as soon as possible, saying that this will be more helpful for future activities. So even if we have just finished our work, we have to check in for the course given to us by the company."
Park Hyomin looked helpless when she talked about this, but she also knew that this was indeed what should be done, but it was just too tiring.
But this does not include Ham Eun-jung in front of her, because her Chinese is better than the Chinese teachers the company found from the peninsula.
This is also what Park Hyomin wanted to complain about.
There are so many authentic international students, I really don’t understand why the company has to find a local Chinese student from the peninsula. It’s so uncomfortable to teach, and the spoken language has an accent.
Park Hyomin couldn’t help thinking of this, so she directly poured out her thoughts to Ham Eun-jung. Friends, relatives and besties, aren’t they just for being tree hole trash cans?
After listening to Park Hyomin's words, Ham Eun-jung sighed and got up from the bed and sat cross-legged there.
Then she lifted her messy hair and pointed out the problem to the other party.
"Why? Because of their so-called self-esteem."
Ham Eun-jung's answer made Park Hyomin sneer, "I have thought about this, but I think it is really unnecessary. It makes us study very uncomfortable. Those so-called courses are not as effective as finding a local passerby to chat with here."
"Don't think about it. We can't influence the things on the company side. Just take care of yourself."
Hamm Eun-jung lifted her half-long hair again, "According to what Lin Yi said, you should make some pension in the next two years. Don't make money and be exhausted by then. That would be a waste of time."
When mentioning Lin Yi, Park Hyomin suddenly remembered something, so he took out his mobile phone and looked through the records.
"Oh, that guy Lin Yi seems to be traveling with Sulli and Soojung."
"Huh?"
Park Hyomin's answer made Ham Eunjung open her eyes, "Hyomin, how did you know that?"
What she actually wanted to say was that she didn't know about this.
Park Hyomin smiled after hearing Ham Eunjung's tone, and turned the phone screen around, letting the other party see it for themselves, "That guy posted it on WeChat Moments, and I saw it when I came back."
"Friends Moments~"
This word has been heard many times here, so Xian Enjing quickly understood it.
After suddenly realizing it, she muttered in a low voice, "Ah, the communication software here."
Park Hyomin nodded, "Well, didn't we both add him as a friend at that time? Although I usually chat with him on Kakao, we occasionally chat here."
Because of this, when she is free, she will also take a look at the other party's circle of friends.
But in the past year or so, Lin Yi has not posted many dynamics in his circle of friends.
It was scattered during festivals, and he casually wrote a copy and added a landscape picture to post.
It was not until the recent relationship was made public that he seriously posted a dynamic.
The content was a photo of him and Lin Yuner setting off fireworks in his hometown during the Chinese New Year last year, and an emoji of fireworks was attached to celebrate.
But because Park Hyomin did not have Lin Yi's friends, she naturally could not see the crazy comments under his circle of friends.
Then there was a photo distributed in the evening.
A very beautiful photo of sunset, with some tourists standing on the bridge taking photos below.
And in front of those tourists stood three figures, some smiling, some cold.
But it is undeniable that the three are all handsome men and beautiful women, even a big beauty like Park Hyomin is pleasing to the eye.
At this time, after looking at the photos and the friends in front of Lin Yi, Xian Enjing also returned the phone to Park Hyomin.
She pursed her lips and said, "I haven't logged into this software much since I downloaded it."
"I've been playing it frequently recently, and I've added many friends of the staff here, and some celebrities as well. It feels quite fun. Especially the function of posting dynamics, it's so simple and comfortable."
As an early face-like person, Park Hyomin does have a natural instinct in operating a network of people.
After hearing Park Hyomin's answer, Xian Enjing silently took out her phone, found the green bubble software and logged it back in.
And immediately after logging in, she found Lin Yi's circle of friends and left a message below: So beautiful.
Pure Chinese text, not Korean.
Recently, after learning spoken Chinese, she also started to improve her knowledge of text.
Although pinyin is a bit difficult, at least she can simply type some daily text.
Then she looked through the empty address book, which only had Lin Yi, Park Hyomin and Park Jiyeon as friends. Thinking about what Park Hyomin just said, it seems that she can add more friends here.
More friends, more roads, this saying is universal around the world.
On the sofa, Park Hyomin, who noticed that Ham Eun-jung had commented on that circle of friends, also followed and left her footprints.
But unlike Ham Eun-jung's direct pure Chinese typed comments, she could only post Korean, and she didn't forget to ask Ham Eun-jung what the message said.
At the same time.
In a high-rise apartment in Seoul, there was also a figure who knew that Lin Yi took Taozi and Krystal to travel.
But the other party's reaction was much more crazy than that of Ham Eun-jung and Park Hyo-min.
First, he stood up and shouted in shock, then roared again after confirming that it was true, and finally shouted "Lin Yi, you bastard", and threw the phone on the sofa.
At this time, a little head popped out from the open kitchen not far away, and said nervously, "Xiu-yeon, it's okay for you to smash the phone and the sofa, just don't smash the TV, I still want to play games."
After hearing what Xiao Yang said, Jessica, who was still angry, turned her head and looked at the other party, "Sunkyu, how did you know that guy went out to travel with Xiujing."
"Friends circle."
Xiao Yang's answer was the same as Park Hyo-min, because she also had Lin Yi's green bubble, which she downloaded and added when she went to New York a few days ago.
Jessica's situation was similar to Ham Eun-jung's. She knew about this software, but she didn't download it.
So she was angry when she saw the photo sent by Xiao Yang just now.
Jessica couldn't stand the fact that her sister was out with her man, and she only got the information from someone else.
Especially since she could clearly see that Krystal was still a little entangled with that guy, she couldn't accept it even more.
Because Jessica saw something wrong with Krystal in the photo just now, which really made her smell the crisis.
She didn't know about the crisis at all, and she had already exploded.
At this time, Jessica was still thinking about all kinds of things.
For example, sisters.
She was not unaware of the above stuff, and she had heard many versions of it over the years.
It's just that it didn't happen to her before, so she could still treat it as a joke and gossip. Although she thought about it at the time, she didn't take it seriously.
Until now, when it really happened to her, Jessica finally understood what it meant to be uncomfortable.
She was a little annoyed, and she cursed in a low voice, "Asshole."
In the kitchen, Xiao Yang looked at the angry Jessica, not quite understanding what she was angry about.
Originally, after she finished recording the radio program in Yeouido tonight, she was planning to go back to her apartment to rest, as the apartment was closer.
Unexpectedly, she ran into Jessica, who had just finished recording a show, so she made a suggestion to her, thinking that she hadn't drunk for a long time.
After hesitating for a while, Jessica found that she had nothing to do, so she nodded and agreed.
On the way back to Xiao Yang's apartment, the two discussed it again, and recalled the members who had late-night schedules today, and sent them invitations.
After that, Xiao Yang, who was too lazy to drive, simply took Jessica's car back.
She played with her phone all the way back and noticed Lin Yifa's circle of friends.
Before this, she didn't notice any special information or gossip. When she returned to the apartment, she casually mentioned it to Jessica, thinking about asking if she knew about it.
I didn't expect this to happen.
However, at this moment, Xiao Yang suddenly had an idea that went against the sky, and her pupils suddenly contracted.
Too exciting, too exciting.
It shouldn't be?
Impossible?
God, big hair.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She quickly and carefully retracted her head, fearing that Jessica would notice her abnormality.
At the same time, she took out her phone and looked at the photo Lin Yi sent again.
Looking at Krystal who was leaning slightly towards Lin Yi, and then looking at Taozi who was leaning directly in the other's arms, she frowned and muttered after a while, "No, if there is something wrong, shouldn't it be Sulli?"
Just as Xiao Yang was struggling with her idea, the doorbell of the apartment rang.
She put away her phone, looked at the time, and then looked at the chicken soup on the stove. She could only shout to the living room, "Xiu Jing, it should be Taeyeon and Yuri who are here, go open the door."
Xiao Yang's voice made Jessica, who wanted to call Lin Yi, stop her hand and stand up to the entrance.
After a while, she walked in with Kim Taeyeon, Quan Yuri and Tiffany.
"Wow, what a delicious chicken soup."
As soon as she came in, Kim Taeyeon laughed happily, "I'm just hungry, Sunkyu, can you cook me some instant noodles?"
Kwon Yuri also raised her hand, "I want some too, I want some too."
In response, Little Sun spread his hands, "There's no instant noodles. I just checked and found that they were not available after the last meal. But I ordered fried chicken, which should be here soon. You guys wait a little longer."
"Oh, okay."
Disappointed Kim Taeyeon sighed, and then noticed Jessica who was a little absent-minded.
She was sensitive and felt something, so she turned her head to look at Little Sun.
The latter spread her hands again, she didn't know, she wanted to know too, she wanted to know more than anyone else.
Just when the few people were about to have a few sips of fried chicken and beer, Jessica suddenly drank a glass in one gulp, then picked up her phone and looked at the plane ticket.