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1113 [I'm not really a heartthrob] Next

BS TV station, in the studio hall—

According to the interview manuscript that had been communicated before, the female host Jin Liyuan asked a series of questions to Song Zhichao, which basically all related to the South Korean economy and international financial situation.

Song Zhichao talked to the camera, and from time to time he did small movements of fingers scratching the eyebrows or touching the bridge of his nose.

If his small movements were placed on ordinary people, they would probably look a little indecent and even a little unpretentious. However, if he put them on Song Zhichao, they added an indescribable charm to him.

So in the future, many Korean men learned to touch Song Zhichao's eyebrows and nose bridges; and this "showing off" also spread to the Korean entertainment circle, and spread from the Korean entertainment circle to overseas, making countless men fascinated by this "small move".

After asking eight or nine questions, Kim Liyuan began to enter the key part of today's interview and seek Song Zhichao's views on the development of South Korea's current economic situation.

This issue is actually very controversial in the Korean economic circle. Many economists believe that after South Korea suffers from the pain of the economic crisis, it will be dormant for several years before the economy can recover slowly. Some pessimistic scholars even believe that the South Korean economy will fall behind from the Asian economy and directly fall to the bottom. It is more difficult for South Korea to recover its economy in the future than reaching the sky.

Faced with this problem, Song Zhichao has unique insights. He first analyzed the current situation of the South Korean economy from beginning to end, and then emphasized the diligence and efforts of the Korean people. Especially in the economic crisis, the Korean people's spontaneous donation of gold to save the country is admirable.

Finally, based on the economic development context of South Korea in his previous life, Song Zhichao explained his views on South Korea's future economic development, mainly focusing on South Korea's electronics industry and automobile industry, saying that these two major industries will support half of the South Korean economy and will also become a new barrier to South Korea's economy.

When saying these words, Song Zhichao's eyes were sharp and deep, so that Jin Liyuan, who was sitting opposite him and the Korean audience watching TV programs were attracted by Song Zhichao's unique viewpoint, and was completely impressed by the powerful confidence that he exuded.

Therefore, after Song Zhichao finished his speech, the female host Jin Liyuan couldn't help but applaud first.

"You are so good, Mr. Song!" Jin Liyuan clapped, her eyes circling, and she was inexplicably excited.

The other staff members around were also excited and applauded.

After all, Song Zhichao has brought them new hope that the South Korean economy will not collapse and will be very brilliant in the future.

Song Zhichao was just funny in his heart. These Koreans are too easy to fool. Indeed, the South Korean economy will have a promising future, but by then, the real money will be Samsung Electronics and the oil industry. As for the money earned by these industries, of course, it will fall into their own pockets.

...

"Vox spirit! Hum!"

In the house, Han Jiaren, who was lying on the ground with her chin on her back, snorted coldly at Jin Liyuan, who kept showing her attentiveness to Song Zhichao on the TV.

For her, the reason why she followed this show was entirely because of Song Zhichao.

But Song Zhichao actually got into trouble with the female host Jin Liyuan in the show.

"Sure enough, men don't have a good thing!" Han Jiaren became more and more angry as she thought about it. She looked at the TV, smiling at Jin Liyuan; Jin Liyuan's eyes were flowing at Song Zhichao, and her eyes were constantly fascinating. Immediately, Han Jiaren got up and turned off the TV with a snap.

"Oh, I'll get hungry when I get angry." Han Jiaren took out a boiled egg from the bowl next to her, lay on the ground, raised her legs, and slammed the egg on her forehead with a snap, then peeled it and started eating.

Just then—

"Sister Han Jiaren, are you at home?" The voice of the little nanny Jin Sanshun came from outside the house.

Han Jiaren was eating boiled eggs. When she heard that it was a little nanny Jin Sanshun, she was too lazy to pay attention to her.

This little nanny used to constantly collect debts for her master, which forced Han Jiaren to avoid her. Now she actually ran over. Needless to say, there must be no good things.

The little nanny Jin Sanshun heard that there was no sound inside, and continued to shout outside: "Miss, it's me, Sanshun - I'm here to bring you food, are you at home?"

A food delivery?

Han Jiaren was stunned and then choked by the egg and couldn't speak.

Kim Sansuon: "I made ramen, do you want to try it? By the way, I also laid eggs, which are delicious! Very delicious!"

Sure enough, a scent of ramen came from the crack of the door.

Egg ramen?

It turns out to be my favorite egg ramen?!

Han Jiaren rolled her eyes, swallowed the egg stuck in her throat, and pounded her chest hard with her hands, saying, "Ah--! Wait a moment, ahem, I'll open the door for you!"

Han Jiaren got up and hurriedly opened the door. She saw the little nanny outside Jin Sanshun holding the fragrant ramen, looking at her with a smile.

Han Jiaren: "Thank you!"

I took the ramen without hesitation and went straight into the house.

The little nanny Jin Sanshun did not leave, but followed him into the house.

Han Jiaren just found the chopsticks and saw that she didn't leave, she said, "You have also sent the ramen, so you can leave."

Kim Sansun: “…”

Some people are not very suitable for Han Jiaren's practice of driving people away after taking the benefits.

"Ahem, actually, Sister Han, I have something to discuss with you."

"Tsk, I know that you, the little nanny, didn't have a good intention and said you gave me ramen. It turned out that something was wrong. Fortunately, I haven't moved my chopsticks yet."

"No, it's not a big deal."

"It's not a big deal? Then tell me, see if I can eat this ramen..." Han Jiaren held back her saliva and told her in principle that she had to figure it out before she could talk about it.

The little nanny Jin Sanshun bit her lip, her cheeks turned red, and she looked at Han Jiaren and said, "Well, do you have a good relationship with Mr. Song?"

Han Jiaren widened her eyes: "Are you laughing at me? I was being chased by your master, so I am called having a good relationship?"

"Ahem, no, I mean... You are quite close to Mr. Song..."

"Stop!" Han Jiaren looked at the little nanny Jin Sanshun, "To be honest, you are not living for you to test me, are you?"

"Well?"

"Why? That Song Zhichao has always been narcissistic and thinks he is handsome and rich. Many girls will throw themselves into his arms - I'm not that kind of person!" When Han Jiaren said this, she remembered the scene when she deliberately snuggled in Song Zhichao's arms in the car last time, and cursed herself "shameless", and her cheeks turned slightly red.

Jin Sanshun didn't expect Han Jiaren to react so much, and she was speechless for a moment.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Han Jiaren became impatient.

Kim Sansuon: "That's right. My mother and my sister are coming to Seoul. They may have to live here for a while. It's too expensive to rent a house outside, so I think--"

"What do you want?" Han Jiaren seemed to understand something and looked at her house. "You don't want to stuff them here, right? I'm so small..."

"No, it's just that when Mr. Song comes back, let them hide from you; when he goes out, let them go down." said the little nanny Jin Sanshun, "You know that Mr. Song has been outside for a while and rarely goes home, so my mother and sister won't disturb you for too long."

Han Jiaren thought about it, and the dead ghost Song Zhichao hadn't been home much during this period, as if he was missing, then his eyes rolled, "It's not impossible to help you, but I want me to have a bowl of ramen... Well, you know!"

The little nanny Jin Sanshun was very good at speaking and said, "I understand this. I will make ramen for you in the future! I will know that you are satisfied!"
Chapter completed!
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