On January 23, Girls' Generation won the second consecutive championship of KBS Music Bank, and at this time, Ahn Jung-hoon and Choi so-jin have been playing in China for two days.

It's not a holiday, so there aren't many people on the Great Wall, so Ahn Jung-hoon took Choi so-jin's hand and walked on the city wall. The afterglow of the setting sun on the mountains seems to dye the Great Wall gold, and it looks beautiful and majestic.

"It's so beautiful,......" Cui Xiuzhen muttered, "There is really such a spectacular spectacle in the world......

Ahn Jung-hoon smiled: "You think that the great buildings of ancient times are as small as those broken doors in Korea." It's a bit of a broken foundation, and I'm embarrassed to say that this is South Korea all day long, that's Korean, and the face is comparable to the Great Wall. ”

Cui Xiuzhen smiled: "You are also from Korea, is it really good to say that Korea?"

"I just can't get used to people living in dreams. ”

Cui Xiuzhen gave him a blank look: "There are many kinds of people who live in dreams, for example, my husband loves me in my dreams." ”

Ahn Jung-hoon smiled and said, "Of course it's not my dear wife. ”

The two put aside a lot of miscellaneous things and played intimately for two days, and the relationship is indeed getting closer and closer, which is a little different from the kind of marriage where Chiguo lifts his pants and goes to bed. Cui Xiuzhen didn't know how to make such a joke before, and she didn't dare to open it, but now she can open it, because this is her husband, not her son-in-law who needs to be feared and flattered.

"I really hope to hold hands with you like this for the rest of my life. Cui Xiuzhen leaned on his shoulder and muttered to herself.

Ahn Jeong-hoon was about to answer, when suddenly a very similar sentence came from not far away: "You said that you would hold hands with me for the rest of your life!

Of course, Cui Xiuzhen couldn't understand this Chinese, but An Zhengxun was stunned for a while, turned his head to look, and saw a girl shouting to the teenager with tears in her eyes: "Before I went to South Korea, you said you would wait for me! You said you would support my dream! Now that my dream is within reach, you say you can't wait?"

Tut...... Ahn Jung-hoon smacked his lips. What a bloody drama...... It's like the beginning of many Korean entertainment novels, but in the novel, it's the girl who dumps the protagonist for her dreams. Now this scene looks as if the girl has been dumped......

So the boy on the other side is definitely not the protagonist.

It is impossible for the protagonist to say these words of his present: "You can only hold hands." The face won't give me a kiss, but you want me to see you playing with others in the country of sticks?"

The girl cried: "I didn't!"

"No? Didn't you be selected for the new girl group? The presidents of those companies are open to the church?"

"No ......," the girl sobbed, "the president wants to open up the Chinese market...... That's why I was given the opportunity......"

The young man said indifferently: "Don't talk like you're the only Chinese trainee in Korea......"

Ahn Jeong-hoon's expression slowly became a little strange. It's like...... Maybe it's an acquaintance? The wife couldn't understand what people were arguing about, and she was a little confused, thinking that when her husband was interested in paying attention to other people's young men and women quarreling. Ahn Jung-hoon smiled and explained in a low voice: "The girl is a trainee in South Korea, and because she was about to make her debut, she was dumped by her boyfriend in China. ”

Cui Xiuzhen was surprised: "How can this man be like this?"

"Go over and see. The two seemed to be wandering around and slowly walked to the side of the little man and woman, and when they saw the girl's face, Ahn Jung-hoon smiled bitterly.

It's really her. Does she still have this history?

Say f(x). It's really time to start the selection...... I don't know what happened to the little crystal, anyway, according to history, the little girl should be smooth and smooth when she goes in, and she doesn't need to worry about it.

However, when the young couple broke up, An Zhengxun couldn't meddle in this matter even if he managed it widely, so he sighed lightly and pulled his wife and wanted to leave. Before he could take two steps, he heard the girl cry, "How can you believe that I am not that kind of woman?"

The young man said indifferently: "Let me try to believe it." ”

The girl's crying slowly stopped, and she looked at the boy in a daze for a long time. Cai Youyou said: "It turns out that you just want this." ”

The young man sneered: "Don't you dare to let me be here now?"

The girl sighed as if she were dead, and muttered, "Am I, why should someone like you verify it? ”

Ahn Jeong-hoon listened to this. Turning his head suddenly, he saw the girl with her hands propped up on the city wall, and she suddenly flipped over.

The girl closed her eyes, and in a trance she heard the tourists exclaiming, someone rushed this way, but the teenager who was close at hand did not react at all. The girl regretted a little, since she was so ruthless, why did she suffer?

The mountain wind whirled into the collar, and the girl in the air shuddered. It turned out to be the Great Wall in January. It's so cold.

It felt as if tens of millions of years had passed, and suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my wrist. It seems to have been violently clamped. The girl opened her eyes in surprise, it turned out that he still had a conscience?

Wrong. That face wasn't him......

This is...... Hey...... Isn't this the face in the enlarged picture of the little crystal bed......side? Ahn, Ahn Jeong-hoon?

The girl's eyes widened. How could he be Ahn Jeong-hoon? This legend in the Korean entertainment industry, how could he appear on the Great Wall of China?

Without waiting for her to think about it, An Zhengxun snorted coldly, and with a fierce force, he pulled the girl up like a green onion. The girl was pulled up the city wall, and looked around in some confusion, and the boy was gone.

"Don't look for it, as soon as you jump, he will run away. Ahn Jung-hoon spoke indifferently, using Korean, mainly so that his wife could understand it, so that he would not be suffocated by the side.

The girl stared blankly at him, and beside him stood a beautiful woman holding his hand intimately. Is it his woman...... I heard that he is a very romantic person. The girl said a little jerkyly: "You are...... Mr. Ahn Jeong-hoon?"

An Zhengxun sighed and stretched out his right hand: "Hello Song Qianxi, I'm An Zhengxun." ”

"Really, really President An......" Song Qian hurriedly bowed: "Yes, I'm sorry, oh no, thank you, thank you, President An, I'm Song Qian, a trainee of S*M Company." ”

In South Korea these days, I haven't learned much else, because of the problem of etiquette, I have been taught a lot, Song Qian's first reaction is to bow and apologize, and only after apologizing did I remember that I should be grateful, and after thanking myself, I didn't introduce myself. In short, the paragraph is incoherent.

Ahn Jung-hoon looked at her coldly and said, "I'll only say three words. ”

Song Qian hurriedly bowed: "President An, please speak." ”

"First, the dance software you have practiced countless cold and summer. It is not used to climb the walls. ”

Song Qian's face was red and her ears were red. She also regretted that she had committed suicide for that kind of person. It's not worth it, but fortunately, President An saved her. The girl's heart was now a mixture of gratitude and shame, and she couldn't say anything.

"Second, you don't have to prove it to anyone if you have an unspoken rule. ”

Song Qian lowered her head. Unspoken rules...... It can't be said that there is none, and even compared to the local trainees in the company, she is treated with more scorn and more claws. However, the president seems to be very interested in the Chinese market. Even with the importance of her, he helped block it.

"Third, if you really encounter the unspoken rules, you will say that you are already Ahn Jeong-hoon's person. ”

Song Qian looked up in surprise, but saw that An Zhengxun had already taken the hand of the woman next to him and floated away.

Looking at his back in a daze, Song Qian felt a little complicated in her heart. His last words...... What is the meaning?

Do you want to protect me, or do you want to sneak me?

He brought Girls' Generation back to life with a song, if he wanted to sneak me...... The president will make a deal with him......

But his attitude doesn't look like he wants to sneak me...... But why did he protect me? Is it because I'm a trainee at a Korean company? Just because of that. He saved me, and it was already a great favor that could not be repaid......

Song Qian stood in a daze for a long time, she really couldn't guess the thoughts of a big man, a girl......

Distance. Cui Xiuzhen said with a smile: "This Chinese girl is also a trainee of Xiuying's company?"

"Well, I think I've already been selected for a new group, called f(x), and I'm going to make my debut this year. This is probably a holiday before the training camp. ”

"You have a crush on her?"

"Huh...... At least not at the moment. ”

"Then your last sentence ......"

"It's not easy for a little Chinese girl to be alone in a foreign country. It's this kind of thing again when you find a boyfriend...... Since you are so fated to meet, you can help a little. ”

"You really like China......

"Of course. ”

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The next day, Song Qian returned to South Korea. When I walked into the dormitory, my roommates were not there. Song Qian subconsciously walked towards Zheng Xiujing's room.

The door was unlocked. Little Crystal's bed was littered with things, and she didn't know what it was. Only a zoomed-in photograph on the head of the bed stands out.

The hand that was like an iron hoop. She still has bruises on her wrists. But when I touched the bruises, I felt that the hand was so warm at that time. Just like the warm smile in this photo.

"Ernie?"

Song Qian turned her head. Zheng Xiujing stood behind her, her eyes sparkling: "Ernie, why are you staring at the photos of my oppa?"

Song Qian laughed: "Little Crystal, you really have a vision, and you are a good idol." ”

Zheng Xiujing's little face turned into a smile: "Of course! Ernie let me tell you, if there is no oppa, how can Zheng Xiuyan, a big fool, become popular......"

"Poof, is it really okay for you to say that about your sister?"

"She withheld my pocket money again! I don't have such a bad sister!"

"Your sister is just afraid that you will spend money indiscriminately......"

"No, she's definitely embezzled! Bad guy! Bad sister! Hmph, I'm going to grab OPPA from her!"

“……”

"When I debut, I'll be a heartthrob little crystal! OPPA will definitely be obsessed with me!"

"............" Song Qian was speechless. This little girl recognized her life very much, when she first saw Mumu, she usually didn't talk much, she often let go and was lazy, at first glance it seemed to inherit her sister's attributes, it was a Xiaoice Mountain. But as soon as someone mentions her oppa, the iceberg will immediately turn into a machine gun, and the little mouth can't stop at all. Especially this month, her family's oppa is too fierce, and there are too many topics to make her sè......

Usually Song Qian always feels tired of listening to it, so she is careful not to mention any topic of that man in front of Xiao Jingjing, but now that she is now, she is not tired of listening to it at all, and even hopes that Xiao Jing will say a few more words, she still wants to hear it...... (To be continued)

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