Peninsula: 72 Hours of Blind Dates

Chapter 2: Completely Unaware

"You can do it, Wu Haiyuan!"

"Phew~"

Just before boarding, Wu Haiyuan clenched his fist to cheer himself up.

From now on, it's her "battle" all by herself.

I imagined the 21-year-old developer in the notebook information.

It should be easy to find.

Welcome aboard Asiana Airlines

The flight attendants greeted us warmly.

Wu Haiyuan nodded in acknowledgment, took out his boarding pass, and asked the flight attendant, "Excuse me, where is my seat?"

The flight attendants led the way directly.

First class is completely separate.

The space is spacious, with only 12 seats in total.

Right-hand corridor.

The flight attendant stood next to the second row by the window, smiling and directing the passengers.

Wu Haiyuan approached slowly.

Her seat should be next to the flight attendant's seat, and the window seat right next to it, without a doubt, belongs to the developer with whom she will have a 72-hour blind date.

Boom boom, boom boom.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't nervous.

I had only seen dating reality shows on TV before. When I watched them, even though I was young, I would ship the couples and feel nervous and excited.

I never thought it would be my turn today.

It's just a program.

Wu Haiyuan was worried that he would mess things up when he was "on a blind date" with a complete stranger.

A camera lens came into view; it was portable and placed on the small table in front of the seat.

Holding a selfie stick, Wu Haiyuan zoomed in on the camera and whispered, "We're about to meet, I'm nervous."

Even at this point, Wu Haiyuan still didn't forget his task of recording and producing the program.

"Thanks"

Thank you to the flight attendants for their help.

The flight attendant left with the message, "Please call me anytime if you need anything."

One step, two steps.

Wu Haiyuan, who had already walked to the seat next to him, slowly turned his head.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a figure.

blah blah blah

I could hear the soft sound of typing on a keyboard.

The profile of the face is visible.

Wu Haiyuan first noticed the high, straight nose, then the thin lips.

It seems familiar.

sideways.

Wu Haiyuan got a clear look at the figure sitting by the window.

What era are we living in? The man typing on his laptop keyboard is still wearing wired headphones. Is retro fashion making a comeback?

The white headphone wire ran along his arm and down to the back of his hand.

The veins on the back of his hand are clearly visible.

The slender fingers looked more like they were playing the piano than typing on a keyboard.

It's a shame they don't use it to play the piano.

With such long and slender fingers, your hands must be very big.

Big hands.

hand?

Bridge of the nose, lips, large hands, and...

Wu Haiyuan's gaze gradually moved upwards.

If it's thick eyebrows and big eyes, if it is...

on the seat.

Han Xijun sensed the strange looks he was receiving.

He stopped typing and slowly turned his head to look. Standing next to him was a girl with long black hair, smiling and staring at him.

The girl's eyes were bright and sparkling.

Music was playing in his headphones, so Han Xijun couldn't hear anything outside. The girl didn't speak either, but her hopeful eyes conveyed a message.

Han Xijun confirmed that he had seen the girl in front of him before; just a few minutes earlier, he had accidentally bumped into her.

Suddenly, their eyes met.

Next to the seat.

Wu Haiyuan also recognized Han Xijun sitting in the seat as the man who looked like Won Bin, whom she had bumped into a few minutes earlier.

The surface is calm.

My heart was already in turmoil.

It can't be that much of a coincidence.

Am I really that lucky?

During a meeting with the production team, the PD said that the core of the show is random encounters.

Of course, the male guests who co-starred with the actress were not celebrities, but they were definitely carefully selected by the production team from among the many applicants.

She's good-looking.

This is the most basic thing; otherwise, no one will want to watch the show.

As for variety show skills...

Who cares about variety show skills?

I have a good sense of variety shows, and the PD also mentioned in the meeting that celebrities should guide ordinary people.

I remember now, he's an ordinary person. The young man in front of me who looks just like Won Bin is an ordinary person.

Are young men in H country all this high-quality now?

cheer.

Wu Haiyuan raised his hand and waved shyly, saying, "Hello."

Han Xijun slowly took off his headphones.

He didn't pay attention to Wu Haiyuan's lip movements, but the waving gesture was clearly a greeting.

Hello, it's nice to see you again.

Han Xijun, having taken off his headphones, heard a sweet voice.

Different.

The voice that apologized a few minutes ago was deep and powerful, and it really was the same person.

After politely nodding and saying "Hello," Han Xijun put his headphones back on.

Very embarrassing.

Wu Haiyuan never expected their first encounter to be like this.

and many more.

Why are there two portable video cameras on the small table in front of my seat?

One of them should have been placed in...

Wu Haiyuan is indeed a newcomer who has just debuted.

But she has always been interested in variety shows and has learned a lot from them.

I immediately guessed that this young man, whose name I didn't know, probably didn't know he was filming a program.

Is this even possible?

That's way too random.

At the very least, they should inform the applicant that they have passed the registration review and have been confirmed to participate in the program filming.

落座

Wu Haiyuan turned off the selfie stick's camera, gently placed it on the table, picked up one of the portable cameras, and extended it to his neighbor.

blah blah blah

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a hand approaching.

Han Xijun, who had stopped again, turned to look at Wu Haiyuan.

Closing his laptop and removing his headphones, Han Xijun, with a slight frown, asked, "Is something the matter?"

Wu Haiyuan was stunned for a moment.

It's confirmed.

This person didn't know they were going to be making a show with him.

Regardless of the atmosphere, the person needs to know the current situation.

So Wu Haiyuan slowly explained, "Well, actually you and I are recording a program."

The situation is explained very clearly.

Wu Haiyuan awaited Han Xijun's response.

Han Xijun blinked, puzzled, and asked, "Me?"

Wu Haiyuan nodded and said, "Yes, hello, my name is Wu Haiyuan, and I am a member of NMIXX, a newly debuted girl group under JYP Entertainment."

After a brief self-introduction, he thought that even if Han Xijun didn't know he was filming a program, he should at least be sure that he was doing so. Otherwise, why would a newly debuted idol suddenly strike up a conversation with him?

A moment of silence.

After at least ten seconds of silence, Han Xijun spoke, saying, "I refuse."

Wu Haiyuan was dumbfounded and subconsciously exclaimed, "Huh?"

Han Hee-joon said calmly, "I refuse to record the program."

glance right and left.

Wu Haiyuan was truly panicked.

What should I do if the other party refuses to record right at the beginning?

Where are the production team members?

Wu Haiyuan muttered, "Didn't the production team tell you about the show recording? That shouldn't be the case. You applied to appear on the show and even wrote down your notes."

A flash of inspiration.

Wu Haiyuan took out a notebook from his bag and said, "Um, the notebook contains the actor's information: born in 02, 21 years old, occupation is developer, height 185 cm..."

While speaking, she observed Han Xijun's reaction.

Wu Haiyuan said, "I'm not recording a program here. It's a program recording arranged by the production team. You should have a notebook too. Yes, you should have one in your bag."

Wu Haiyuan's gaze fell on the backpack by the window.

Han Xijun picked up his backpack and unzipped it. He wanted to confirm what the situation was. He felt that the girl sitting next to him wasn't joking or lying.

What program team, what program recording, and what kind of notebook information?

Have it?

If so, why...?

My hand touched something hard.

When I took it out, it really was a black notebook that didn't belong to me.

Han Xijun looked at the notebook in his hand with a puzzled expression.

Wu Haiyuan said excitedly, "See? Having a notebook proves that you really are the person who recorded the program with me."