Chapter 200 Why do I feel like I’m having an affair?

After this episode of "Knowing Brothers" was broadcast, the response was very great.

Especially, Kim Seolhyun's prediction came true.

Jiang Zhaohuan has indeed become a hot topic again, and it is related to "shit".

Even though the program crew blocked out the word "Xiba" in the later stage.

But everyone can guess what was said just by looking at the lip movements.

[Do Hwan really seems to be being funny in a serious manner kkkkk! ]

[I was worried that my son would have no jokes on the app, but it turned out that his jokes were the most popular on the hot searches. I am very relieved as a mother! ]

[Do Hwan oppa is really involved in shit, what should we do, our handsome guy? ]

[Dohwan, don't go online recently, it's full of bad reviews.]

[Hahahaha, this episode is really hilarious. I have recommended it to my friend who doesn’t follow idols. She has already fallen in love with Do Hwan! ]

……

Comments like these make Jiang Zhaohuan very tired.

He sighed helplessly and had to open the script in front of him to calm himself down.

The screenwriter of "The Death Is Coming" is indeed very smart.

This kind of subject matter is definitely relatively new in today's TV drama market.

Moreover, the director originally planned to use multiple actors as cameo actors.

So as to make the popularity of the TV series even higher.

But after seeing Kang Do Hwan's reversal in acting, I decided to give it a try.

It's just a role that should have been played by someone else.

All of them are played by Kang Do Hwan.

So he has been working on the details of each character these past two days.

I want to capture the essence of the character.

However, before I had even turned a few pages of the script, I felt hungry.

Jiang Zhaohuan simply put the script aside and walked to the kitchen in slippers.

I haven't had any appetite recently.

Just plan to have some sandwiches to fill your stomach.

Jiang Zhaohuan skillfully fried the poached eggs and put the toast into the bread machine.

Pair it with crisp lettuce and creamy cheese slices.

Simple deliciousness is made successfully.

He was holding his plate and preparing to enjoy his lunch when the phone rang.

And the caller ID showed it was actually Son Seung Wan.

It’s strange, why would Sun Chengwan suddenly call me?

Jiang Zhaohuan felt strange and swiped the screen, and soon Sun Chengwan's voice was heard from the other side.

"Zhao Huanxi, are you home now?"

"Hey, is there something wrong?"

Sun Chengwan held his phone and secretly glanced at his agent not far away.

She lowered her voice to make sure no one else could hear:

"It's like this, Irene is not feeling well in the dormitory today, and I and other members have schedules to run.

So could you please take care of Unnie for a bit?"

Son Seung-wan knows Bae Joo-hyun's personality very well and knows that she is the type who doesn't like to trouble others.

Even if I feel uncomfortable at home, I won’t make others worry.

That's why she was worried.

In fact, there was a better option, but when I was looking through the address book, I somehow dialed Jiang Zhaohuan's contact number.

Maybe he noticed that Eunnie was sighing late at night.

It could also be because I saw Ouni staring at the brooch.

Sun Chengwan, who had experienced unrequited love during his student days, naturally knew that this behavior is called: seeing something reminds you of someone.

Maybe that's why she called Do Hwan.

Sun Chengwan curled the corners of his mouth, perhaps he supported it from the bottom of his heart.

It’s just that due to my current career problem, I can’t support it openly.

After all, Ouni spent a lot of effort to hide her little thoughts.

Jiang Zhaohuan on the other end of the phone was stunned when he heard this.

He didn't expect that Sun Chengwan would entrust him with such a matter.

There was no trace of smug joy on Jiang Zhaohuan's face.

Instead, his brows furrowed tightly after hearing these words.

He put down the sandwich in his hand and walked towards the door:

"Yes, I'll go over and take a look."

The little joy has long been swallowed up by worry.

Sun Seung-wan also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Kang Cho-hwan agree.

I hope Ernie won't blame me for what I did.

"Then I'll leave everything to you, Kang Sang Mida, Cho Hwanxi."

"You're welcome. Go ahead." Jiang Zhaohuan hung up the phone and walked towards the opposite door.

He raised his hand, pressed the doorbell, and waited patiently.

Within two minutes, the door was pushed open.

This was accompanied by Bae Joo-hyun's confused complaints.

“…Unnie, didn’t I tell you to just hang it at the door? I finally fell asleep with great difficulty.”

Bae Joo-hyun was still wearing her pink nightgown, and was in such a hurry to open the door that she didn't even put on a pair of slippers.

Her complexion did not look very good due to her illness, and her hair was casually tied into a ponytail.

There was also a large pink eye mask on it that was wider than her face.

Bae Joo-hyun drooped her eyelids and was about to leave after opening the door.

Suddenly, I heard a dry cough in front of me.

And this voice... is it a man's?

Bae Joo-hyun widened her eyes and took a step back.

The sweat that didn't come out even after taking the antipyretic medicine came out now.

But after seeing the tall man standing in front of him.

After the shock, the heartbeat gradually stabilized.

Is it Do Hwan? Why is he here?

Jiang Zhaohuan was a little embarrassed. He looked away and said softly:

"I'm sorry, Irene xi, I disturbed your rest."

Bae Joo-hyun was about to ask, but when she heard the voice coming from the elevator entrance, her face suddenly changed.

She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she simply grabbed Zhao Huan's hand and pulled him into the house, closing the door.

Jiang Zhaohuan was in a state where he didn't dare to move at all.

He could feel the warmth of the other person against his body.

Bae Joo-hyun stood on tiptoe and stretched out her hand to cover Do-hwan's mouth.

She said in a very low voice that only the two of them could hear:
"I asked the staff to bring me medicine. Don't talk and go inside."

"..."

Jiang Zhaohuan nodded and tiptoed towards the living room.

He looked around and finally chose to hide behind the sofa.

Because the length of the sofa is not as long as your height.

Jiang Zhaohuan had to curl up his body to avoid being discovered.

He listened quietly to the noise at the door, but felt a little uneasy.

This subtle feeling is a bit like the stealing in TV dramas... Uh, what am I thinking?

Ahem, you have to stop playing games with Baekhyun and the others, you’re almost being led astray.

At this time, Bae Joo-hyun had no idea what Do-hwan was thinking.

When she heard the doorbell ring, she didn't rush to open the door.

Instead, he counted silently for tens of seconds, stepped on the spot twice, and then opened the door.

Standing at the door was the female assistant who came to deliver medicine.

When she saw Pei Zhuxuan coming out in her pajamas, she couldn't help but ask with concern:

"Irene xi, why are you wearing so little?"

"I just woke up. Unnie, please give me the medicine and leave. I'm afraid I'll infect you."

"I've written down how much medicine to take on the box."

Bae Joo-hyun watched the elevator go down before walking to the sofa.

She glanced around the living room and saw that no one was there, so she guessed where Jiang Zhaohuan was hiding.

Bae Joo-hyun deliberately tiptoed over, climbed onto the sofa and looked back.

He happened to meet the eyes of Kang Jo-hwan who was curled up in a heap.

"Ouni has already left, why did you come to see me?"

Jiang Zhaohuan supported himself on the ground with one hand and answered after he stood up:
"It was Wendy xi who called me and asked me to come and see you."

Pei Zhuxuan opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

After that guy, eh.

Seeing that Bae Joo-hyun didn't react, Jiang Zhaohuan reached out and took the medicine box from her hand.

I glanced down and realized it was cold medicine.

"Have you had lunch yet?"

"Ani."

"Then I'll cook you some porridge. You need to eat something before taking the medicine, otherwise it will hurt your stomach."

"There is no rice at home."

They had just moved here and didn't have time to cook rice on weekdays.

For example, the cupboard is mostly filled with ramen noodles, which are occasionally cooked.

Jiang Zhaohuan hesitated for a moment and pointed to the door:
"Then... go to my place?"

"Yes, please."

(End of this chapter)