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Chapter 711 Treat me as your beloved man

Park Ji-yeon's appearance obviously looked a little nervous than Lee Ji-eun just now, with a look of not very confident on her face. She took a deep breath in the sight that Han Yu and others were cast.

A pair of deep black eyes narrowed slightly unconsciously. Han Yu quietly stared at the beautiful little face that looked like Miss Jin, with a hint of sensuality. His eyes seemed a little inexplicable.

Jessie Jeon, who was sitting beside her, turned her head with some emotion, looked at his appearance, then blinked her eyes and asked in a low voice: "oppa, do you know Ji Yeon of T-ara?"

The whole person was stunned at first, and then a look of helplessness appeared on his handsome face.

Han Yu turned his head and looked at the girl with a strange look. After thinking about it, he whispered to her with a little amused and crying: "It's not considered a recognition... But I had an interaction with her before, and after all, she is an artist in the company. Yin Zhi had told me to take care of her before."

"Oh, that's it..."

Jung Soo-yeon lowered her head thoughtfully, then suddenly raised her head, looked at Han Yu curiously, and asked softly in a soft tone: "Ooppa, do you want to talk to her later?"

As someone who was invited by Park Ji-eun and others to participate in the casting, after the audition is over, Han Yu's opinions obviously have a certain weight.

"Well... it's hard to say."

He seemed to think about it seriously, then Han Yu turned around and looked at the pretty figure standing in the center of the venue at this time. The expression on his face was faintly strange. He smacked his lips and muttered: "It depends on the situation?"

For some reason, when Jung Soo-yeon heard Han Yu say this, she frowned her slender eyebrows, and seemed not very satisfied with the reply. The white mask on her face slightly bulged two small bags.

But before Young Girl Aung could say anything, Yin Chenghao, who was standing beside her, took the lead in speaking.

"So, please start, Ji Yeon."

"yes."

Nodding carefully to the watchshi, Park Ji-yeon looked down and tidied up her clothes. After looking out of the corner of her eyes, she couldn't help but glance at the direction beside the wall. Seeing that her friend Lee Ji-eun, who had finished the performance, smiled and made a cheerful lip sensation to herself. She seemed to have calmed down a lot in her heart, and she pursed her lips and started her performance.

"I know you're just a pd from the Variety Show, but do you think I'm very relaxed as an artist?"

...

Park Ji-yeon was born in 1993. In terms of age, dy" is just the same age. In addition, they are both from Idio1, so the crew also looked forward to Park Ji-yeon's performance after receiving negotiations from Leon Entertainment earlier.

However, after the audition officially started, not long after, let alone Yoon Sung-ho and others next to him, even Han Yu, who was just thinking about coming to accompany him, couldn't help but frown slightly, and looked at Park Ji-yeon, who was performing in the venue with a strange look.

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then turned to Park Ji-eun, who was sitting beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Ji-eun, what do you think?"

Park Ji-eun, who was watching Park Ji-yeon's performance attentively, was stunned when she heard the sound from her ears, but then she also reacted, turned her head and blinked at Han Woo who was looking at her.

"Assessed? Uh..."

Park Ji-eun pursed his lips and frowned and pondered, as if he was hesitating about how to explain his feelings to Han Yu.

"Don't think about me." Han Yu's voice softened as soon as he saw her appearance, "Sister Zhien, just tell your thoughts truthfully."

"Ah, this is what you said..."

Park Ji-eun said, turned his head to look at Park Ji-yeon who was still performing in the venue. Then he couldn't help but show a look of embarrassment on his face, lowering his voice and saying to Han Yu: "This Ji-yeon... Although I'm not a professional, I feel... Ji-yeon is not suitable for our drama."

“Just not very suitable?”

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and glanced at the Nuna beside him, who was still subtle.

Then, Han Yu narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look at the beautiful figure in the venue with such a bit of complexity, and whispered in his mouth: "Her acting skills are not bad, at least some of them are still remarkable, but... if you rely solely on what she has shown so far, from my personal perspective, the role of dy'."

"……yes."

Hearing Han Yu's unceremonious remarks, he seemed to have not considered the relationship between Park Ji-yeon and himself at all. Park Ji-eun couldn't help but glance at him strangely, and finally let go of his concerns. He nodded with emotion and said:

“…dy’s confession to ‘Bai Chengcan’, but it would be too difficult to perform if there is no opponent in this kind of scene.

Ji Yeon only showed the kind of coquettishness of a young woman Idio1. As for deeper things and the deep affection of a young girl, I didn't show it at all in her performance.

Of course, there should be some of the plots that she conceived by herself.”

"Sister Ji-eun, you don't have to save face for me anymore."

Han Yu still shook his head when he heard this. The calm expression on his face made people unable to guess what he thought at this moment. "How to figure out the role and then use it to infer the character's words and deeds is itself a reflection of the actors' abilities. In this regard, Iu did better than her before."

"Iu has been ready for several months, isn't Jiyeon just a few days?"

"This is an objective condition. Yin Zhi asked her to attend this audition. The inner meaning was to let her overcome these difficulties by herself. Now that she can't do this, there is nothing to say."

"ah……"

Park Ji-eun couldn't help but turn his head and looked at Han Yu with a weird look, "Xiao-woo, you won't have any holidays with Ji-yeon before, right? Otherwise, why do I always feel that you don't look like an artist in the same company as her, but more like her mortal enemy?"

Han Yu looked at her with him, but said nothing. He just held his hands and leaned back on the chair, frowned and looked at Park Ji-yeon standing in the venue, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

"I'm over."

He let out a breath from his mouth. After bowing slightly to Watching Xi, Park Ji-yeon felt a sense of relaxation and exhaustion gushing out of his body.

While walking towards her seat, she muttered in a low voice: "I'll do my best, and it won't be blamed for whether I can choose..."

"Oh, Park Ji-yeon."

Suddenly, a nice male voice with an inexplicable tone seemed to be heard from the distance in his ear. Park Ji-yeon paused, his little face was stunned, and then he blinked his eyes and looked back in confusion.

As a result, she happened to see a slender figure standing up from behind the viewing table, and walked straight towards herself in the sight of the entire conference room.

He stood in front of him, his tall figure was one head taller than him, his deep and beautiful black eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking at him, and then a hint of disgust came out in his eyes?

"Then, that..."

"Have you never been in a relationship?"

"Hmm...well, eh?"

Ignoring Park Ji-yeon's sudden wide open eyes, Han Yu frowned and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he sighed and said something helplessly to make the audience feel a little quiet.

"Forget it, this doesn't matter. Next, you treat me as the protagonist 'Bai Chengcan', your beloved man, and confess your love to me."

“…”

“What…what?”

In a moment.

Before he could come back from this sudden situation, Park Ji-yeon was shocked by what Han Yu said, and her rosy little mouth opened slightly, and her eyes were wide open to look at the man standing in front of him at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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