The rain cleared, and Quan Xiaosheng lay down and rested weakly for a long, long time before he wanted to sit up with some difficulty.

He's too strong...... I thought that this was not the first time, and it should be easier to deal with it, but I didn't expect to be almost collapsed by him, and even he was not satisfied, seeing that she couldn't do it, he stepped up and used her mountain peak to do things, and finally broke out on her snow-white chest.

At that moment, Quan Xiaosheng even had a very ridiculous idea, should he bring a sister together next time...... This thought was just a flash, she smiled bitterly to herself, she was just a toy, why hurt her sisters?

Quan Xiaosheng sat up, wiped the traces on his chest, found his underwear, and wanted to wear it. An Zhengxun suddenly grabbed her, and with a slight force, she fell on his chest again, a little frightened: "It won't be...... I want it again......"

Ahn Zhengxun shook his head: "I'm a little sleepy, stay with me...... Get some sleep. ”

After speaking, he hugged her directly, buried his head in her chest, and closed his eyes a little tiredly.

Quan Xiaosheng couldn't cry or laugh. Well, it's not enough to accompany that, you have to make a pillow, right?

You fall asleep like this, if I have a bad plan, you will have to move your head now, hum, what's the big deal about the president! Quan Xiaosheng pursed her lips, as if the feeling of being able to control his fate made her mood inexplicably better.

Looking down at the way he was sleeping on her chest, like a child looking for his mother, Quan Xiaosheng's eyes slowly became a little gentle, and he involuntarily reached out and gently stroked his head.

What a nasty child...... Treat people like toys. It's still that kind of toy.

What will I do in the future?

Jeon Hyo-sheng lay there thinking about it, and before he knew it, he also fell asleep in a daze.

When Jeon Hyo-sung woke up. Ahn Jung-hoon has left. You can vaguely hear Ahn Jung-hoon talking to people in the president's room outside.

“…… It's all finalized, and it's very efficient. ”

A young man's voice replied, "Yes." It is also our loen who is now well-known, and Hong Kong and Macao will also look at people. ”

"It's not that Yin Jijun is just dealing with it blindly. This film is my ambition for this year, and I can't afford to lose it. ”

"You also think too much, Yin Jijun can't wait to direct such a big production, how can he deal with it blindly? It is said that I have been thinking about planning every day recently, and I haven't slept enough. ”

"Hmm...... That's good. Ahn Jung-hoon seemed to be flipping through the report, and after a while, he said: "What are you doing when Kim Xiulu's film contracts are submitted to me for review?

"Uh, you look down. The movie is CJ's. said that he owed T-Ara a role. ”

"Oh yes. Ahn Jung-hoon paused and said with a smile: ""Guess the King", it's a bit interesting, it's quite suitable for Ji-yeon." Ke Zhiyan has already filmed "Death 2...... I want to think about it, who to change. ”

The young voice smiled: "It's not the protagonist, we don't need to worry about this kind of thing, anyway, CJ pays off the debt, we just take a green-faced fangs and five big and three thick past, and they have to change the image of the script." ”

Ahn Jung-hoon laughed: "That's right. Well...... Sapphire Blue's birthday is approaching. It's a great gift. ”

Jeon Hyo-sung pouted inside, a little jealous. He's so comfortable. All kinds of resources are like no money, how to divide love. Immediately thought about himself, is this considered eavesdropping on trade secrets? Quan Xiaosheng was a little frightened, but the voice continued to float inside.

"Over there in the TV drama department, how are they tossing with the ideas I provided?"

"Oh, that 'Dreamhigh' is it? I heard that the script is almost finished, and it should be submitted for review in a few days. ”

"Hmm......" An Zhengxun's voice was laughing again: "Yes, with such efficiency, you can consider giving them bonuses." ”

The young man laughed: "Will our TV drama department be a little aggrieved? After finishing the tall "Secret Garden", there will only be idol dramas left. ”

Ahn Zhengxun said with a smile: "What's so aggrieved about this, as long as there are achievements and money to make, anyone can do it." Our music is also the main dance music, is it still Chopin piano music? ”

“…… Anyway, I can't make an idol drama with n heroines stuffed with all of them, tailor-made for their idols, such a shameless thing. ”

"Hmph. Ahn Jung-hoon said with a smile: "This one of Su-Ji Eun-jing and they go to play, and others make cameo appearances, if the results are not bad, I plan to do the second part, and then Ji-yeon Chulong and they will take turns to play." ”

Park De smirked.

Jeon Hyo-sang wanted to cry.

Ahn Jung-hoon said: "In terms of music companies, how is the progress of the albums of the two groups?"

"Loa's song has already been recorded, and the dance is still being practiced. T-Ara hasn't started recording yet. Need to speed things up?"

"Knowingly ask me to cut you again! That meeting of the Music Industry Association, you go and hold it for me. ”

"Yes. ”

"Alright, you go about your work. ”

"It's almost time to get off work, aren't you leaving?"

"None of your business, fuck off. ”

Then there was the sound of footsteps leaving, and the door outside was opened and closed again, and there was silence.

Jeon Hyo-sang was a little nervous, she knew he was coming in.

Pretending to be asleep? uh...... Before he could think about it, Ahn Zhengxun had already opened the door and entered, and when he saw her leaning on the head of the bed in a daze, he smiled: "Awake?"

"Uh...... Woke up. Jeon Hyo-sung replied timidly.

"What does that mean?" Ahn Jung-hoon was stunned and said with a smile: "Did you hear me talking to the secretary?"

"Hmm......" Quan Xiaosheng asked cautiously, "Is it considered eavesdropping on trade secrets?"

An Zhengxun's face was flat: "Count." ”

Quan Xiaosheng was about to cry: "Then you arrest me......!"

Ahn Jung-hoon couldn't help laughing, sat on the edge of the bed and hugged her, and whispered, "Just kidding, how can I be reluctant?"

Unexpectedly, Quan Xiaosheng really cried: "Anyway, you are bullying me, we little artists, how do you like to play, how to pinch how you love, you have to go to bed with a phone call, you have to make a pillow if you don't have enough, and you have to scare people if you make a pillow, woo......"

Ahn Zhengxun really couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only coax in a low voice: "Good, don't cry, don't cry, it's oppa." ”

The more Quan Xiaosheng cried, the more he hurt himself, and he couldn't help but feel sad, and cried loudly: "We, we do idols, is it easy...... I practiced at such a young age, and my dancing feet were about to break every day, for that little bit of poor dream, is it for you big people to play? When the five girls were the most nervous before their debut, I was so tired that I fell asleep, and I didn't hear more than 40 missed calls, and I didn't know my father...... My dad passed away...... I didn't even have time to rush back to see him...... Woo...... Are we here to play with you?"

Ahn Jung-hoon was silent.

Quan Xiaosheng cried for a while, as if he felt that he was a little presumptuous, and slowly stopped crying. After sobbing for a while, he said quietly: "The five girls are obviously about to make their debut, and the company is hanging up again, so the five of us will find our own ways separately...... I thought there was no hope and I might go to spend the rest of my life as a backup dancer, but the president found me...... I know that TS is just a new company that has just started and nothing ...... But I went anyway. I'm sure we're no worse than anyone else, and Secret will make the dream come true...... But ......"

After a long pause, she whispered, "Anyway...... Now ......" choked for a long time and didn't continue, so he simply got out of bed, and said lightly while getting dressed: "Next time you want it, just call me." ”

It was exactly the same sentence as before he left last time, but Ahn Jung-hoon heard a different taste.

Last time, it seemed that after stealing the forbidden fruit, my heart was like a deer crashing into a confused expression, and I still have confidence in myself and a vision for the future. But this time, he heard a little self-abandonment, I don't know if it was because of the self-harm and self-pity of being treated as a plaything, or because he heard the bright spring of others and led to a strong gap.

Maybe it's both, and he was out of control by one of his jokes.

Seeing her get dressed and pick up her bag, and strode out of the door, An Zhengxun suddenly said, "Wait." ”

Quan Xiaosheng turned back indifferently: "Is it a hair before dinner?"

Ahn Jung-hoon stood up and stood in front of her: "Can you give me a face and have lunch together?" (to be continued......) R1292