"Wuyou, you, get married."

If this sentence is usually done, for Jiang Wuyou, it will be considered a joke by Quan Eun-he at most. Or touch Quan Eun-he's forehead and test whether he is having a fever. Even if Jiang Wuyou is in a good mood, he may even respond in a teasing way, "Brother Eun-he, do you have a goal?"

However, for Jiang Wuyou, who was panicking, this joke on weekdays was undoubtedly a thunderclap in his mind at this moment. He didn't even catch the light paper cup in his hand, allowing it to fall easily on the wooden floor in the practice room, and the liquid in the cup also soaked the indoor shoes on Jiang Wuyou's feet. If it weren't for the fact that hot water was not poured into the water cup, Jiang Wuyou would probably jump up long ago.

However, the falling water cup still made him feel rush. Looking at Jiang Wuyou's obvious abnormality, Quan Eun-he put down the documents in his hand with confusion. Especially when he saw Jiang Wuyou's confusion in his state of wanting to wipe the floor with his clothes, Quan Eun-he had to run over to help with it with a black thread, otherwise, maybe Jiang Wuyou would take off the sweater he was wearing to wipe the floor.

After finally cleaning up the floor, although there was a layer of wax on the floor for anti-slip, no matter how much water was poured, there would be no consequences. However, Jiang Wuyou was still sweating profusely and limply on the chair as if exhausted, and gasped in his mouth. Facing Jiang Wuyou in this state, Quan Eunhe looked at the document placed on the table, and didn't know if he should continue talking.

"That, Goyou, the marriage matter..."

For Jiang Wuyou, who was originally lying on the chair, the word "marriage" seemed to have become a spell, which made him, who was originally tired, instantly stiffened his body. Jiang Wuyou turned his neck stiffly and turned his face to the other party. Facing Quan Eun-he's serious look, Jiang Wuyou thought he knew everything. He sighed helplessly, revealing everything in his heart, but he still asked with luck:

"Brother Eh, do you know everything?"

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The bright sunshine at noon shines through the gauze curtains and spreads into the room. Although it is early November winter outside the window, under the bright sunshine, there is only a warmth in the room. After being blocked by the curtains, a ray of sunshine shines softly on the bedroom, climbing on the floor bit by bit, climbing through the scattered clothes, and naughtyly reflected on the only pretty face exposed outside the quilt. Wrapped in the white quilt with fair skin, she is like a sleeping goddess. Under the bright sunshine, there is a faint golden light. Even the mole on her nose is like a cute gem at this moment, adding a playful and cuteness to the goddess.

"Well, the head hurts so much..." Perhaps it was the sunshine that awakened the goddess lying on the bed. Lee Ji-hyun wanted to open her eyes, but the sequelae of the hangover appeared.

"I wouldn't have drunk that much if I had known." Lee Ji-hyun closed her eyes, and her slightly frowned brows showed that she was enduring the headache of a hangover. After a long time, the headache was relieved and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Die Xiaoman, I won't drink with you next time..." Lee Ji-hyun muttered, struggling to stand up. The silk-textured white quilt slid off Lee Ji-hyun's body, and his baby-like smooth skin did not retain the quilt at all. Her fair skin was exposed to the golden sunlight. Under the sunlight, she was completely exposed to the air without any rays. Fortunately, the indoor temperature was not low, and under the sunlight, there was a lazy warmth, which made Lee Ji-hyun's hangover brain still feel confused that she couldn't react.

Looking at his bright red grapes erected in the sun and the red marks surrounding it, which were obviously different from the white, Lee Ji-hyun tilted his head, as if he was wondering something. The confusion of the hangover and the dullness of getting up made Lee Ji-hyun's brain at this moment like a ball of mucus. Looking at the strange red, an inexplicable idea emerged in Lee Ji-hyun's mind: Could it be that he was bitten by a mosquito?

However, she did not notice that apart from the perm exposed to the air, her body and neck had left marks of different depths. Even her red cherry lips were not as red as before.

The sun was jumping lively outside the window, shining in Lee Ji-hyun's eyes, leaving a ray of light. She did not realize that in this room with the same layout, it was not her favorite pink...

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"Huh? What do you know?" Hearing Jiang Wuyou's words, Quan Eun-he was stunned for a moment, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Of course I know." Quan Enhe nodded artificially, with a serious expression and a straight body. He also stroked his chin with one hand, and a look of a sage beard. If he put a long beard on his chin, then Quan Enhe would be like a Chinese old man, looking like a divine. However, at this moment, he was like a vulgar middle-aged man, feeling like a thief who was planning something.

However, for Jiang Wuyou at this moment, he was in a chaotic mood and did not react even when he saw Quan Enhe's actions. Instead, he was organizing the language and considering whether he should say it all.

"Well, Brother Eunhe, when did you know?" Jiang Wuyou asked nervously, staring at Quan Eunhe, waiting for his answer.

The old god Quan Enhe leaned back on the back of the chair, picked up the water cup on the table with one hand, blew it like drinking tea, and took a sip, but there was an emergency storm in his mind.

"Of course I knew it a week ago..."

"..." Even if Jiang Wuyou was in a panic, he could see that Kwon Eun-he was urging him. Not to mention that the cold water was poured in the water cup, did Kwon Eun-he's artificial appearance expose anything? Just "a week ago", Kwon Eun-he, who was completely unaware of the situation, was completely exposed.

Seeing Jiang Wuyou suddenly calm down, Quan Eun-he knew that what he said just now was probably revealed. He was very interested in Jiang Wuyou's gossip and quickly remedy it, "But, the specific news was actually three days ago. No, it was yesterday..."

However, no matter what Kwon Eun-he said, he could no longer deceive Jiang Wuyou. Seeing Jiang Wuyou exhaling a long breath and then pursing his lips tightly, Kwon Eun-he knew that he probably would never have the chance to know this gossip again. After curling his lips, Kwon Eun-he said in a disdainful tone, "If you don't say it, don't say it, I will know sooner or later..." However, the loss in his tone was obvious.

Although Jiang Wuyou calmed down on the surface, his heart was still in a mess. Just now, because he was teased by Quan Eun-he, he thought the other party knew something, so he said something that he shouldn't say in panic. However, he had already discovered it now. It turned out that Kang Wuyou, who actually knew nothing, naturally closed his mouth tightly and stopped saying a word.

Faced with Quan Eun-he's indirect attack, Kang Wu-woo closed his mouth tightly and no word was revealed. Helpless Quan Eun-he had to pick up the documents on the table and start explaining.

Although Jiang Wuyou nodded from time to time, as if he was responding to Quan Enhe's topic, his out-of-focused eyes and slightly opened mouth mean that his heart was no longer in this small practice room at this moment.

After finally explaining the manuscript in Chinese, Quan Enhe saw this scene as soon as he looked up: Jiang Wuyou looked ahead with a distracted look, as if he had thought of something, and his expression was confused. However, he nodded from time to time, as if he was responding to the same topic as his own. Quan Enhe curled his lips helplessly and greeted him softly.

"Wuyou, Wuyou!" Kwon Eun-he's voice pulled Jiang Wuyou back from his memories, "Do you understand?"

"I understand." Jiang Wuyou nodded quickly, "No problem, just listen to you, Brother Enhe."

"Yeah, that's good." Quan Enhe showed a strange smile, "This is your first regular variety show, you must perform well. Since that's the case, you can rest early today and have a program team coming to your dormitory to find you."

"Dormitory!" Hearing this word, Jiang Wuyou couldn't help but jump up. Looking at Quan Eun-he's surprised look, Jiang Wuyou suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked calmly, "Brother Eun-he, you just explained tomorrow? What kind of show is so anxious..."

Looking at Jiang Wuyou's deliberately pretending to be "calm" expression, Kwon Eun-he thought he was really surprised by time, so he explained, "Oh, this one, in fact, I sent an invitation to act last month, and we agreed at that time. However, since you were busy with the performance at that time, I notified you this month. However, you don't have to worry, the show has been very popular recently and has absolutely no adverse effects on your popularity. However, the female companion may make you feel a little uncomfortable, but you know it, so I don't think there will be any problems."

"There are female companions? What kind of program is this?" Jiang Wuyou was filled with noisy information for a moment. 'Tomorrow is very early', 'dormitory', 'fixed performance', 'female companions', what kind of program is this to perform?

"You didn't listen just now..." Kwon Eun-hyuk looked like you were defeated, ""We are married"! You have to take over the couple of crown.j and Seo In-young."

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Chapter completed!