January 27, 2008, 2 a.m.

BJ International Airport exit location.

A young man about 1.8 meters tall is looking through his mobile phone.

He wears black jeans, a gray and blue sweatshirt on the upper body, and a slightly worn backpack on his shoulder.

Wearing a black baseball cap that covers his face with the brim, only the most familiar fans can see at a glance that this is the only Chinese on the SJ team, Xu Hui!

"Brother Wen, it's me, Xu Hui, I just got off the plane. ”

"It's not an event, I... I'm going to terminate the contract!"

"Yes, it is a unilateral termination, and the big deal is to compensate them for the termination fee!"

"It's impossible for them to let me go back to China to open my own studio! I just made this request, and our agent looked at me like a nervous disorder, and if it weren't for my Chinese background, I would have been slapped a long time ago!"

“… Of course I know it's bad for me, but you're not me, you don't understand!"

"It doesn't matter, if you don't want me, I'll go back to my hometown to be a teacher... Okay, I'll find a hotel and I'll contact you tomorrow. ”

After making the call, Xu Hui looked around vigilantly, most of them looked hurried, yes, who would care about a young man in a weird costume in the middle of the night?

Just as I was about to walk forward, I suddenly heard the sound of taking pictures.

The sensitivity of his profession made him quickly lock on to the other party, and then he saw a woman holding a mobile phone to take a picture next to him, well, around twenty years old, with a delicate face, judging from Xu Hui's experience, this should be the original!

"Hui... Hui Shao..."

The woman was a little excited.

"Shhhh Be quiet, are you my fan? Don't you do that..."

Xu Hui stopped her before she screamed, and then the girl pounced directly and hugged Xu Hui, not only that, but she also stretched out her mouth to block Xu Hui...

It's very tight.

Da Dong reacted instantly.

"Can you let me go first?"

Xu Hui begged a little helplessly.

“… Well, my name is Chen Farong, I am a model, I have a flight with you, I went to HG just to cheer for you SJ in person!"

"Hehe..."

"By the way, Hui Shao, what about SJ's other brothers? Why are you the only one?"

“… I had something to do back home, they didn't come with me, by the way, I'll sign your name..."

Xu Hui is very tired, and now he just wants to rest, although Dadong is firm, this is a very normal reaction, he is only 24, and his blood is strong.

"Okay. ”

The one named Chen Farong directly pulled away his shoulders, revealing a black suspender: "Just sign here!"

“… I don't usually sign this kind of place, only leave a mark!"

“… Hui Shao, where I live is far from here..."

A hint that couldn't be clearer!

Xu Hui was very tired and just wanted to rest.

Nodding decisively: "... Okay, you follow me!"

In about twenty minutes, Xu Hui and Chen Farong walked into the suite of the Hilton Hotel one after the other.

The rest is a matter of course!

……

"You're not so good!"

“

“… I've only slept less than ten hours a week, what do you think I'm going to do?"

“… Then you can sleep for a while. ”

Xu Hui closed his eyes.

The flush on Chen Farong's face had not yet dissipated, and she leaned back on the seat next to Xu Hui.

Senior fans know very well that SJ's Xu Hui is a walking hormone, don't look at him handsome, he looks a bit like a sissy, but when it comes to posture and position, he is an expert!

Chen Farong didn't lie to Xu Hui, she really just wanted to chase stars.

Of course, her job is not as simple as modeling, she is just an amateur car model, and most of the time she is a journalist!

"I only slept ten hours a week! Foreign brokerage companies are almost crushing people to death!"

Chen Farong glanced at Xu Hui who was still asleep with a little pity.

"You said that you have so many fans in China, and most of SJ's popularity in China is due to you, why do you have to work so hard? No, at this time, the award ceremony has just ended, do you want to unilaterally terminate the contract?"

As soon as she thought of this, Chen Farong's cheeks turned crimson again with excitement, and she couldn't help but gently push Xu Hui: "Xu Hui, are you going to terminate the contract with Star Museum?"

“… Hmm..."

Xu Hui replied in a daze.

"Are you going to go back to China to develop?"

“… You're a journalist, you're not a model!"

Xu Hui came to his senses in an instant, opened his eyes, and his eyes were locked on Chen Farong, who had a skin-to-skin relationship with him just now.

"I... I'm an amateur car model, and most of the time I'm a journalist for Entertainment Weekly. ”

Chen Farong was frightened by his eyes, and introduced her identity.

“… Okay, I'll probably tell you, anyway, I'll have to fight a lawsuit the day after tomorrow at most, and when the time comes, you'll definitely know!"

"I am HG in 03, you should know, training for two years, SJ became an army in 05, I worked hard with them, in the second half of 06, I took SJ-M to China for development, the popularity is very good, the development is also very good, in the past two years I have helped Star Museum earn at least 200 million yuan, and less than 2 million fell on me personally. That's it, the key is that they unilaterally pushed me at least five movies and eight TV series, I... Although I am a singer, what I want to be most is an actor, I can't accept it!"

"I don't like HG very much, from the first day I came here, I felt that I didn't belong here, GH people are very xenophobic, and they especially like to talk big, looking down on us Chinese, I really don't understand, the same East Asian people who accept Confucianism, why are HG people so arrogant? Kneel down at every turn, my dad has told me since childhood that men have gold under their knees, I don't understand!"

"A few days ago, I suggested to the company, or let me go back to China for development, I set up a personal studio by myself, the company is unwilling, even if I said that I am willing to let the company take the majority, they are still unwilling!"

"Also, but there are more and more conflicts between the members, and you know, I am the only Chinese, so I deserve to be isolated by them!"

"After thinking about it, I don't want to go on anymore, I'm so tired!"

Xu Hui said very briefly, but Chen Farong, as a senior fan, is of course very aware of what Xu Hui said.

“… What are your plans when you return home?"

"I don't know, let's rest for a while, if I can't continue to be an artist, I'll go back to my hometown to be a dance teacher!"

"Hui Shao, I'm an entertainment reporter, tell me the truth!"

Chen Farong smiled mysteriously.

Xu Hui looked at Chen Farong, who was a little red and swollen at the corner of his lips, and also smiled: "I contacted Huayi privately, and they agreed... Don't write this down!"

"I know, one day husband and wife, I can't do what you do!"

Hearing Xu Hui's special advice, Chen Farong scolded him very unhappily.

"What am I, what am I?"

"Hehe, they all said that you don't recognize people when you put on your pants!"

“… I'm an idol, and I can't keep it with everyone..."

"Alright, I didn't want to pester you... By the way, this is my phone, call me when you have time!"

After speaking, Chen Farong was barefoot and prepared to go to the bathroom to wash herself.

"Let's do it together!"

Xu Hui's eyes lit up and he squeezed in...

(Don't worry, I won't drive...) ）