Nolan, who was about to hang up the video, instantly became playful. No wonder he sent me away so impatiently. It seemed that the beauty had an appointment. And from the sound, she didn't seem to be very old?

However, isn't it said that you won't fall in love with HG? Fortunately, I knew that you, Sun Chengfeng, had a long time ago, and I couldn't believe a word.

"Hi, Feng, I'm very sorry for disturbing you, I'll go offline now."

Sun Chengfeng looked at Nolan's expression and couldn't help but twitch. If he was really sorry, don't laugh so happily!

Sun Chengfeng looked at the dark screen and Nolan, who had disappeared and ran faster than a rabbit, was speechless.

It's over, now there is a big misunderstanding. He can already imagine that Nolan is weaving his scandal with passion toward Cameron and the others.

Perhaps when people get older, they will be extremely concerned about the emotional life of their younger generations. These three international directors, who are over 60 years old, have received strong attention from Sun Chengfeng's current blank emotional life, just like the "Thawhouse" crosstalk group. Simply put, it is gossip...

When Sun Chengfeng felt unprecedented fatigue when he thought that one of the people in Hollywood who was best at making stories and was using himself as the basis for his creative ability.

However, why did Nayeon come? Even if she knows my address, she shouldn't be able to enter the door...

After realizing it, Sun Chengfeng realized it only then that there was someone coming outside the room. He walked out the door and saw Nayeon looking around curiously, and Yu Dingyan carrying a suitcase behind Nayeon, his mind was a little out of order.

Nayeon was shocked when he saw Sun Chengfeng. He jumped back like a little rabbit and then patted his plump chest, with a little grievance in his tone:

"Oba, it turns out that you are at home. You didn't answer so many times just now."

"I was just videotaping with someone, but why are you here? Are you going to fly to Osaka tomorrow?"

Judging from your attitude, those who don’t know think you are going to move to me.

Yu Dingyan, who had finally put his suitcase in place, looked at Sun Chengfeng with a confused look on his face and stroked his broken hair behind his ears in anger.

"Didn't I tell you that we will get up early tomorrow to catch a plane, and it is not convenient to live in the dormitory, so are you going to come to your place tonight... You told me the password of the gate. You, haven't you forgotten it, right?"

In order to enhance the credibility, Yu Dingyan took out his mobile phone and played Sun Chengfeng's language message. At this time, Sun Chengfeng suddenly realized that no wonder he remembered that when he was sleeping in a daze today, he heard Yu Dingyan's voice. It turned out that this was the case.

"How is that possible? I just finished my work and didn't react for a while. Come in quickly and don't stand at the door."

Sun Chengfeng hurriedly helped Yu Dingyan take his luggage into the house, trying to change the topic. Anyway, he would never admit that he didn't remember this.

Compared to Yu Dingyan, who was only focusing on suitcases at this time, Lin Nayeon, who was here for the first time, was obviously more interested in Sun Chengfeng's residence and was looking around with curious eyes.

"Oba's house is different from what I imagined."

"This is my temporary rent, and, where do you imagine I should live?"

In order to keep it confidential, Sun Chengfeng did not live in the villa he bought for Wendy, but rented an apartment under the company's arrangement. Anyway, after his identity was revealed, he would also move, so he just wanted to be more casual.

"Similar to the magnificent and magnificent skyscrapers? Isn't it all performed in TV series like this?"

Yu Dingyan almost laughed when he heard Nayeon's words. I don't know if it is magnificent or magnificent, but this relative was beaten to death and could not live in a high-rise building. After all, he was looking ahead when he was shopping and escalator. He didn't dare to look down. He was afraid of senior Sun Chengfeng.

"Nayeon, watch less TV series. The chaebol is completely different from the ones in TV series. At least when my sister went to school, she was not at all similar to the second generation in "The Heirs". Everything in the TV series is fake."

While Sun Chengfeng was trying hard to persuade Nayeon not to be confused by the TV series, Yu Dingyan gave her a powerful back stung:

"Yes, don't cry like some people. I'm not good at watching "Secret Garden". Afterwards, I bought the same sportswear as the male lead..."

Hearing this, Sun Chengfeng blushed:

"Ah! Isn't "Secret Garden" touching? And that sportswear was bought casually while shopping, so I didn't look for it on purpose, okay?"

“OK, Alaso.”

Yu Dingyan waved his hand perfunctorily and unilaterally ended the war initiated by himself.

"Really, Oppa kiyo~"

Although I felt that Nayeon was mocking him, Sun Chengfeng accepted the praise after seeing Nayeon's gaze, because, well, it was very cute.

Speaking of which, both Yu Dingyan and Kim Ji-soo call themselves the name, while Nayeon, who is older than Dingyan, insists on calling him Oppa, but she feels very natural when she calls her, without a trace of incongruity, and even makes Sun Chengfeng feel enjoyable. This is personal charm, Sun Chengfeng gave a conscious and reasonable answer.

"Yanna, why did you bring Saxophone?"

Sun Chengfeng, who had just lost, was looking for an opportunity to turn the defeat into victory, and saw Yu Dingyan take out the saxophone.

"It's going to be two weeks in total. I can practice if I have time."

Looking at the fierce fighting spirit in Sun Chengfeng's eyes, Yu Dingyan's answer was unscathed.

"Oba, Dingyan's level has really improved very quickly. Otherwise, you will teach me something. I envy Dingyan for having his own strengths."

Envy? Sun Chengfeng looked at Lin Nayeon. After your debut, when you watch the clip of Dingyan playing saxophone in "Sixteen", isn't you the one who laughs the loudest?

Moreover, Sun Chengfeng had actually wanted to say a long time ago why the girl group talent show had to use saxophone as its talent. If it weren't for the fact that Sana showed her cooking skills, Sun Chengfeng would have to persuade Dingyan to change his specialty.

However, if Lin Nayeon teaches him a specialty, Sun Chengfeng really has an idea.

"Nayeon, maybe, have you heard of the three-line poem about acting cute?"

"Hey? I've heard of it, but I'm not sure what you are talking about with Oppa..."

Of course Lin Nayeon knew about acting cute three-line poems, but seeing Sun Chengfeng’s solemn and even with a sacred expression, she always felt that Sun Chengfeng was talking about a higher level of existence.

"A three-line poem that acts like a coquettish is not that simple. It is a comprehensive art that combines expressions, tone and content, and has high requirements for the agility of thinking..."

Thinking that the future spoiled three-line poem craftsman will be born from his own hands, Sun Chengfeng felt a little excited for no reason.

Yu Dingyan, who was sitting next to him, looked at the two people who dared to teach and the other dared to learn, and felt the illusion of taking two children in his heart. Why did Sun Chengfeng and Lin Nayeon meet each other and change their style? Before he arrived in Osaka, Yu Dingyan was already tired.

Moreover, you, Sun Chengfeng, can talk endlessly and talk about things like a spoiled three-line poem. However, looking at Lin Nayeon, who looked serious and even took out his mobile phone to take notes on the memo, Yu Dingyan felt that he often was out of place with these two people because he was not naive enough.

"Okay, then, practice and make a three-line poem with my name."

Sun Chengfeng's selfishness is fully revealed.

"Okay, stop making trouble. Nayeon and I haven't eaten yet, so you probably haven't eaten either. Let's go to the kitchen first."

Yu Dingyan felt that if he didn't speak, the two of them would be able to play until the plane took off tomorrow, so he stood up and pulled Sun Chengfeng into the kitchen.

"Nayeon, come together."

Although it was a pity that I didn't hear the three-line poem, but the future was long. When Yu Dingyan reminded him, Sun Chengfeng also remembered that he had planned to have dinner, but he was interrupted by Nolan's phone call and the arrival of two-nine Twice. Only then did he realize that he felt hungry.

"Nayeon, why don't you deal with strawberries? I'll give you a strawberry shake."

Sun Chengfeng stood beside him, watching Nayeon standing at the kitchen door, facing a group of kitchen utensils, eating and thinking seriously, and thinking that it would be better not to be difficult for this relative.

"I'll do it, I'll pack up the strawberries."

Nayeon, who had never entered the kitchen, said words that he felt were grand.

Compared to Nayeon, Dingyan seemed much more calm. Yu Dingyan's father was a chef, so although Yu Dingyan himself was a hard-working chef, it was still easy to help Sun Chengfeng. Under Sun Chengfeng's command, the two began to prepare dinner tacitly.

While working, Lin Nayeon observed the two busy in the kitchen, and actually saw a perfect match from their cooking figures.

However, why can't I cut my strawberries open? After a long time of hard work, Nayeon, who barely handled a strawberry, was full of doubts.

Nayeon's mumbling attracted Yu Dingyan's attention. She turned around and looked at her elder sister. The scene in front of her made her heart instantly filled with helplessness:

"Oh, Nayeon, you asked you to cut off the stems and leaves of the strawberries, not let you cut them in the waist! And, after all, you only processed one?"

Yu Dingyan, the first thrifty man, was about to eat the strawberries that were cut by Nayeon in half, and saw the sister trying hard to cut strawberries. At this time, she finally understood why Lin Nayeon had more effort to handle strawberries than pinch sushi.

"Oh, you took the knife backwards, how could you cut it open like this..."

Yu Dingyan took the knife and cut off the stems and leaves of the strawberry neatly, making Nayeon's eyes full of amazement.

"Oh, Dingyan, you are so smart. I don't know why you can't cut it."

Looking at the sincere appreciation in Nayeon's eyes, Yu Dingyan felt deep worries in his heart. What should we do with this sister?
Chapter completed!