Peninsula: From a supporting actor to the best actor in Chungmuro

Chapter 80 Xiujing's Radio Station
Half past eight in the morning.

Jiang Zaixun collapsed in the back seat of the nanny car, half of his face buried in the collar of his sweatshirt, trying to catch up on his sleep.

He had dinner with Yoona too late last night, and was forcibly woken up by the aroma of Lee Sung-kyung's fried eggs this morning, so he was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting.

The phone suddenly vibrates——

Jiang Zaixun swiped the answer button in a daze, and the PD's excited voice immediately burst out from the receiver:

"Jaehoon! Great news! We already have a sponsor after just one episode!"

"So fast?"

"Of course! You and Yoona's chemistry is so amazing, an advertiser has specifically requested the title sponsorship for next Wednesday's show!"

Jiang Zaixun suddenly woke up:
"Next Wednesday? But the guest hasn't yet..."

"That's why I called you!"

PD's tone was enthusiastic:

"The sponsor has a small request - can we have Krystal Jung as the next guest?"

"……what?"

"You two are a frequent trending search partner right now! The sponsors are just trying to capitalize on the popularity of the kissing scene in episode 8..."

Jiang Jae-hoon held the phone, not knowing how to respond for a moment.

(Soo-jung please?)

(But the Bible music video was also filmed on Wednesday...)
(Wait, why am I even thinking about this?)
He shook his head, trying to sort out his thoughts:

"PD-nim, we need to confirm the schedule with Soo-jung's team first..."

"Don't worry! Our production team has already contacted SM, and they agree in principle. We're just waiting for your approval!"

Jiang Jae-hoon: “…”

(Isn’t that too fast?!)

On the other end of the phone, PD was still talking non-stop:

"The sponsor said that if the results are good enough, we can increase the advertising spend later! Jaehoon, this is your first regular radio station, you must seize this opportunity!"

Jiang Zaixun pinched his eyebrows and finally compromised:
“…Okay, I’ll ask Xiujing.”

After hanging up the phone, the car fell into a brief silence.

Jin Dayuan glanced at him in the rearview mirror:
"What's wrong? You look so confused."

Jiang Zaixun stared at the phone screen and hesitated:

"Hyung...the Bible told me to go shoot the music video on Wednesday afternoon."

Jin Dayuan slammed on the brakes and the nanny car stopped abruptly at a red light.

"Ah? Lee Sung-kyung? MV? When did it happen?" He turned his head and widened his eyes.

"Just said that this morning."

Jiang Jae-hoon shrank his neck.

"YG's project? How much is the salary?"

"..."

"You're not going to perform for free, are you?!"

Jiang Jae-hoon said nothing.

"Axi!"

Jin Dayuan slapped the steering wheel:

"The radio station sponsor asked for 3000 million, and YG didn't even give them a notice fee?"

The car behind honked its horn and the green light came on.

The nanny car started up again, and Jin Dayuan turned the steering wheel with gritted teeth:
"Wednesday afternoon, right? I'll contact YG right now to ask for a contract!"

"..."

The set of "The Heirs".

rest area.

Krystal Jung was curled up in a folding chair, browsing her phone, her fingertips swiping the screen.

The premiere of #Jaehoon'sMoonlightDrive# concluded successfully! Special thanks to guest @LinYunA for the heartwarming interaction~]

The accompanying picture shows Kang Jae-hoon and Lim Yoona smiling at each other in the studio.

Krystal stared at the photo, her fingertips unconsciously exerting force, almost poking a hole in the screen.

(It’s Im ​​Yoona again…)
(The first guest on the radio show should obviously be...)
She pursed her lips and stopped thinking about it.

"Wow~"

Jin Zhiyuan came over at some point, rested her chin on her shoulder, and looked at her phone screen with a smile:
"This atmosphere...tsk tsk tsk."

Zheng Xiujing immediately locked the screen and glared at her fiercely:

"Why did you suddenly appear?!"

"I've been standing behind you for ten seconds, but you were staring at your phone and didn't notice~"

Jin Zhiyuan sat down next to her, snatched the phone, and unlocked it skillfully——

"Kim Ji-won!! Give it back to me!"

"Hey, look what's going on?" Jin Zhiyuan nimbly dodged her grab and quickly swiped the comment section with her fingers:
"Wow, the comment section is full of CP fans - 'Yun-hoon is locked', 'What a perfect match', 'Please pair them up again'... Tsk tsk, has our Bo-na been stolen?"

Zheng Xiujing snatched the phone back, her ears red:

"Who, who cares? He's just a radio guest!"

"Oh~"

Kim Ji-won stretched out her tone, her eyes teasing:

"Then why is someone's mouth so pouty that it looks like a bottle of oil could be hung on it?"

"I don't!"

"Jealous?"

"Who is jealous!"

"Admit it, you just don't like the interaction between Mr. Jiang and Yoona."

"..."

Zheng Xiujing turned her face away and said in a muffled voice:

"If they want to interact, then they can interact. It's none of my business."

Jin Zhiyuan observed her expression, suddenly sighed, and reached out to rub her head:
"Okay, don't look so sad."

"I'm not depressed..."

"Instead of sulking here, why not take the initiative?"

"...How do we attack?"

"for example……"

Just as Kim Ji-won was about to offer a suggestion, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the set.

They both turned their heads at the same time—

In the backlight, Jiang Zaixun was walking across the equipment line with his head down.

The hoodie loosely covers the tall figure, but the sunlight outlines the broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the paradox of laziness and sharpness is softened in the light and shadow.

Zheng Xiujing immediately pretended to look down at her phone, but her eyes couldn't help but glance towards the entrance of the studio.

He was walking towards him.

She immediately looked away and pretended to stare intently at the phone screen, swiping her fingers randomly without even noticing that the screen was locked.

The footsteps got closer and closer, finally stopping in front of her.

"Bona."

Jiang Zaixun's voice came from above his head.

Zheng Xiujing raised her head slowly, pretending to be indifferent:

"what?"

"Are you free next Wednesday night? I'd like to invite you to be a guest on the second episode of the radio station."

"Why don't you invite Yoona-unnie?"

She regretted it the moment she said it—

The sour smell was so strong that even the staff two meters away looked over here.

Jiang Zaixun scratched the back of his neck:

"PD said...the audience is more looking forward to you going."

Kim Ji-won suddenly started coughing violently, covering her mouth and winking at Krystal Jung frantically.

Zheng Xiujing kicked her:
"Really?"

"Ok!"

When Jiang Zaixun nodded, the hood of his sweatshirt swung along, like a large dog shaking its ears:

"Besides... I'd also rather do a show with you. Of course, if you feel too tired, it's okay to refuse..."

"Have!"

Krystal blurted out, then realized she answered too quickly and quickly lowered her head, pretending to fix her hair:
"I mean...it should be fine. I'll ask my agent."

"That's great."

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves onto Jiang Zaixun's face, making his smile look particularly bright.

Krystal was distracted for a moment.

Suddenly I felt that the October sunshine in Seoul was too dazzling.

When Jiang Zaixun walked away, Jin Zhiyuan came over immediately:
"How are you? Are you feeling better?"

Zheng Xiujing bit the ice American straw, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously:
"so so."

"Tough talk."

Jin Zhiyuan poked her cheek:

"Obviously, I'm so happy."

Krystal slapped her hand away, but the smile in her eyes could no longer be hidden.

(Wednesday……)
(Radio…)
(Just the two of us...)
She lowered her head and took a sip of coffee; it was just the right sweetness.

(End of this chapter)