Chapter 136 The Cabbage Spirit with an Auntie's Laugh
The alarm sounded.

It's a rare opportunity to live in my apartment in Seoul.

Jiang Zhaohuan got up in a daze, walked into the living room in slippers to find some water to drink, but felt that something seemed to be missing in the house.

He looked around and found that the Samsung double-door refrigerator he bought was missing.
Refrigerator stolen? The thief wouldn't just come in and steal the refrigerator.

And with such a large size, it should make some noise when moved.

Jiang Zhaohuan took out his mobile phone to confirm with Cha Chunhao, but after opening it, he found that he had made a note on the calendar.

Today’s schedule: Recording the Chinese version of “Please Take Care of My Refrigerator”.

Ah, that’s it.

He went to bed too late yesterday and completely forgot about the recording.

Without a refrigerator, there is naturally no ice maker. Jiang Zhaohuan went into the bathroom and washed up before making himself a cup of honey water.

When the phone rang, it turned out to be Choi Jung-soo calling.

"Zhaohuan, come downstairs now. I'll take you to the recording site."

"Yes, I'll be right down."

Jiang Zhaohuan took the elevator to the underground garage, and smelled smoke after getting into the car.

Choi Jung-soo put out the cigarette in his hand when he saw Do-hwan coming up.

He threw the plastic bag from the passenger seat directly into the back seat and said with a smile:

"I went to the convenience store to buy you breakfast to fill your stomach. You can eat the food prepared by the chef when you record the variety show later."

Jiang Zhaohuan nodded and took out the things in the plastic bag.

It was indeed the triangular rice ball that could not be more familiar.

He doesn't like the taste of tuna salad.

And he doesn't like eating triangular rice balls in the car, because it's easy to get seaweed crumbs on the car, which is very difficult to clean.

Jiang Zhaohuan thought of the scene he saw a few days ago, carefully unwrapped the paper, and pretended to be concerned:
"Brother Zhengzhu, are you feeling better?"

"Yes, the medicine this doctor prescribed for me is pretty good."

Choi Jung-soo answered without even thinking.

Jiang Zhaohuan just said "hmm" dully. He knew that Cui Zhengzhu was going to lie to the end.

People like this will definitely make bigger mistakes in the future.

He is not a person who is so kind that he is blind.

So there was no plan to let him stay in front of her any longer.

After swallowing the triangular rice ball, Kang Do Hwan wiped his hands, took out his phone and opened KakaoTalk.

JYP Entertainment's president Park Jin-young is quite up to date with the trends.

As long as they are debuted artists under the company, they will have the president’s account.

[Kang Do Hwan]: President-nim, I'm sorry to bother you so early.

I have something I want to discuss with President Nim. Could you spare some time to have a cup of coffee with me?

What surprised Kang Do-hwan was that Park Jin-young did not choose to sleep in.

I replied to myself within a few minutes.

[Park Jin Young]: Do Hwan, if you have anything bothering you can tell me. Why not treat me to dinner tonight?

Jiang Zhaohuan was somewhat flattered. He had originally thought that he just wanted to have a cup of coffee, but he did not expect the president to directly invite him to dinner.

[Kang Do Hwan]: Yes, I will come to the company to see you after I finish my schedule.

[Park Jin Young]: My Do Hwan has been working hard lately, so let’s meet in the evening. ^^

When Jiang Zhaohuan saw the last emoticon, shock appeared in his eyes.

I never thought that the president, who is almost fifty years old, would still use cute emoticons.

It's true that you can't judge a book by its cover.

Jiang Zhaohuan put his cell phone in his pocket and closed his eyes to rest. He stretched a little after the nanny car stopped at JTBC TV station.

"Do-hwan, we're here."

"Yes, you don't have to pick me up later. I need to go back to the company."

"Huh? Okay, then I'll go home directly from get off work." Jiang Zhaohuan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything and just nodded.

He picked up his sports bag and walked towards the JTBC TV station.

Following the route provided by Cha Chunhao, he successfully arrived at the guest lounge of "Please Take Care of My Refrigerator".

What Jiang Zhaohuan didn't expect was that before the door was opened, a familiar old lady's laugh came from inside.

No, it can’t be called familiar, but the style is very similar.

Jiang Zhaohuan paused and knocked on the door instead of pushing it open. He didn't expect that the guests' lounges were arranged together.

dong dong dong.

In the lounge, Kim Taeyeon was talking on the phone with her teammate Yoona. The variety show to be filmed this time was Chinese and there were many Chinese people in it.

So she wanted to learn from Yoona, who is good at Chinese, and learn as many words as possible to give back to her Chinese fans who support her.

But Lin Yoona didn’t take the teaching seriously at all, and even lied to herself and said, “The hippopotamus is me, I am Taeyeon.”

Kim Taeyeon put one hand on her waist, collapsed on the sofa, and shouted loudly:

"Ah! Lim Yoona! How do I look like a hippopotamus?!"

Lin Yoona on the other end of the phone laughed even more happily. She regretted not turning on the recording function, otherwise she really wanted to use this sentence as an alarm.

I don't know if it's because the joke is too funny or because it's too weird.

Kim Taeyeon secretly repeated the Chinese sentence in her mind and suddenly burst into an old lady's laughter.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that she sat up from the sofa.

Kim Taeyeon restrained her smile, raised her hand to play with her messy hair, and her voice became gentle when she spoke:

"Please come in."

Lin Yuner on the phone heard the change in Taeyeon's voice, and she immediately tried to make her laugh on the phone:
"Taeyeon, do you know what woke me up today?

It is your beauty that illuminates the night and also illuminates my room!"

Kim Taeyeon regretted not hanging up the call with Yoona. She tried hard to block out these weird flattery.

But her low laugh point didn't allow it, and the old lady's laughter leaked out from between her teeth, and she couldn't stop.

Jiang Zhaohuan pushed the door open and was about to bow and say hello.

Unexpectedly, the short girl in front of him with cabbage-colored hair gave him a stormy old lady laugh.

"Hahahahahaha…Hiccup! Hahaha!"

I even burped in the middle of laughing.

Jiang Zhaohuan looked at the senior in front of him in confusion. Is there something on his face?

Why are you smiling so happily?
Kim Taeyeon realized that she had lost her composure in front of her juniors. Even after many years of debut, she has not become any thicker-skinned.

Her fair face soon turned a light pink. She was shy but also wanted to assassinate Yoona on the phone.

Jiang Zhaohuan noticed that Jin Taiyan lowered her head and didn't say anything, so he took the initiative to say hello:

"Hello, Taeyeon-senpai, I'm actor Jiang Zhaohuan, please give me your guidance."

"Hey, hello, Zhao Huanxi."

Kim Taeyeon answered lightly, as she felt it necessary to save face in front of her juniors.

She hung up Lin Yuner's phone call directly and said calmly:

"Zhao Huanxi, I'm sorry for making you laugh just now. My friend was just joking with me. It has nothing to do with you. Don't worry about it."

Jiang Zhaohuan caught a glimpse of Jin Taiyan hanging up the phone and showed an understanding expression.

He heaved a sigh of relief and smiled:
"Yes, I understand, Senior."

Jiang Zhaohuan's eyes quickly swept over Kim Taeyeon's hairstyle. It was the first time he saw a female artist with this hair color.

And most importantly - it looks a bit like a cabbage.

He remembered that Bae Joo-hyun's laughter was very similar to that of Taeyeon.

I really wonder if the female team leaders of SM Entertainment have all taken some courses on laughter with their aunt.

It's quite interesting.

(End of this chapter)