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"leojung...Jung...Zheng, Zhengyu? Oh! Oppa, how about I call you Zhengyu? Hum?"

As he said that, Jung Soo-yeon couldn't help but flash his beautiful eyes, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, and the expression on her face seemed to be a little excited.

Han Yu was stunned when he heard this. After a moment, a smile appeared on his face, "Zheng... Zhengyu?"

"Um!"

On the other side of the phone, Jung Soo-yeon nodded heavily, and excitedly pierced her slender fingers to explain to the man she was talking on the phone: "Zheng, upright, real, and Zheng from our family. And doesn't this alias look more cute? Just like you call me Maomao."

"But...but won't 'Zhengyu' and 'Maomao' look incompatible?" Han Yu couldn't help but smile more and more after hearing her explanation on the other side of the phone.

"Then Zhengyu, you can call me 'Soyeon', so that's it. I don't care. Anyway, you can call it 'Maomao' or 'Soyeon'. I prefer 'Zheng Yu'." Jung Sooyeon blinked and replied casually.

“…”

Listening to the girl on the other end of the phone, she was just calling out a little "rogue" behavior, Han Yu was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face became more and more intense, and a little helpless look surged in it. After thinking about it, he could only nod and smiled, "Okay... just like you. But I found that you are surprisingly confident, well, you...'creative' for yourself."

After saying that, Han Yu smiled again.

"Of course!"

When he heard Han Yu's words obviously a little joking, Jessica Jung was not dissatisfied on the other end of the phone. Instead, she raised her chin with a proud look. Her lips pursed out a pleasing arc and said, "The most important thing in life is to have confidence. If you don't even have confidence in yourself, then what else can you do? Right... Zhengyu~?"

“…”

"Oh……"

Listening to the soft and playful voice in his ears, Han Yu couldn't help but smile again, nodded and smiled, "Okay... Maomao~"

"Oh? Why don't you call Sooyeon?"

"I don't want it. I think 'Maomao' is better. In addition, this can express my protest against that title in a small way."

"Ah~oppa~!"

“…”

"Oh……"

"puff……"

The two people who were talking on the phone laughed at the same time. Listening to the obviously quite pleasant laughter from the phone, Han Yu had a soft smile on his face. He turned his head and looked at the shooting that seemed to be not finished in the distance. After thinking about it, he suddenly blinked and said to the phone, "Maomao."

"Um?"

"Let's introduce each other, how about it? Anyway, I'm not familiar with you now, and you're not familiar with me either."

Hearing Han Yu's suggestion, Jung Soo-yeon blinked and immediately showed a little interest on her face. She nodded happily and replied: "Okay, it just so happens that I'm very curious about o... not right, it's Zhengyu, you are doing something."

"Am I? It seems that I can't talk much about my affairs. I have forgotten all the previous things, and I don't know how to say them. Let's talk about my return to Korea?"

"Um!"

"Well... I, didn't I lose my memory just after I returned to Korea? So I encountered some problems at the beginning, and there was only 50,000 yuan left on me."

"Five...50,000 won?!"

In an instant, Jessica Jung's body couldn't help but straighten, her beautiful eyes slightly widened. She asked nervously: "Then, don't you... that, don't you have any bank cards or credit cards?"

"Haha, of course there is nothing left. I don't know what I thought when I returned to South Korea. I didn't even have any spare funds, otherwise why would I say it was only 50,000 yuan?"

Listening to the words that seemed very calm in the chuckling on the other end of the phone, Jung Soo-yeon couldn't help but pursed her lips. Fortunately, Han Yu's words finally made her feel slightly relieved.

"But I guess I'm lucky, right? This problem will be solved soon."

"Has it been solved? Fortunately... But how did you solve it?" Jessica Jung asked curiously after breathing a sigh of relief.

"A TV series crew came to me and wanted me to film, called "Kill Me, Heal Me". Speaking of which... Maomao, you should know about this? Didn't you know that I'm on the crew just now?"

"Well...but it turns out that Oppa filmed because of this reason? This is really..."

Hearing Han Yu's explanation, Jung Soo-yeon blinked her eyes and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"Well, at the beginning, I had no intention, but because I had no choice, I agreed to Sister Xiu Wan's invitation." On the other side of the phone, Han Yu was not embarrassed and admitted it openly. As he said that, a soft smile couldn't help but show a soft smile on his face. "But now... I have become interested in the work of an actor, so I think the filming work every day is very fun."

"But, I never thought that Oppa would be an actor." Jessie Jeon said with a hint of emotion on her face.

"I never thought I would go to act. Nowadays, I basically shoot on the crew, and there is nothing else to say... Oh, by the way, I have another job."

"besides?"

"Well, I became a teacher at Seoul University."

"Shou, Seoul's big?!"

Suddenly, Jessica Jung's eyes widened cutely.

"Yeah, I'm surprised?"

This reaction was expected by Han Yu, so he didn't feel any surprise. He explained with a smile: "It seems that it was my arrangement before returning to China. Anyway, I was a little confused. Then I passed the interview at Seoul and became a teacher. Speaking of which, I think I was not very qualified, and I didn't teach much of the courses. I also asked for leave because of the crew."

“…No, no.”

After hearing Han Yu's words, Jung Soo-yeon pursed her lips, then quickly shook her head, holding her cell phone, and there seemed to be some light in her beautiful eyes, and she said seriously: "I'm not surprised, with the ability of Oppa... It's enough to be a teacher at Seoul University! For courses, Oppa, you just need to do your best when teaching Oppa, right?"

"Well, that's what I said..."

When Han Yu nodded thoughtfully when he heard her say this, the faint smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to soften more and more. He also spoke to his cell phone seriously: "I think this job is very meaningful. Although I have no experience before, I will ask other teachers in the school for advice."

"Well~I believe o...No, I believe you can do it~"

It seemed as if I felt the mood changes on the other side of the phone, and a relaxed smile immediately appeared on my beautiful face.

"Ha...I'm roughly like this, what about you, Maomao? Speaking of which, I still don't know what you do...a famous girl?"

"Ah~ I'm really famous!"

Of course, she could hear the joke in Han Yu's words, and her nose couldn't help but frowned. Although she was a little hesitant, she still said quite arrogantly: "I am like Zhengyu, you! I... am an artist! Zhengyu, ah!"

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[The 515 is coming soon. I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list. By May 15th, the red envelope rain can give back to readers and promote works. It is also love, so it will definitely be better!] (To be continued.)

ps: This paragraph with Maomao was just a simple re-engagement, but as I wrote it, the length was still a bit beyond the plan. But don’t worry, it will usually end tomorrow, and then start a more important plot in this volume. I believe everyone should be more interested.
Chapter completed!