046. Don't be a fake fan

Chen Mo, who left SM, walked slowly to the subway station.

Although it only takes seven or eight minutes to take a taxi from SM to the community, and it takes more than half an hour to take public transportation, Chen Mo still prefers to take the subway, and from a long-term perspective, it is cheap!

Cao Zhengyu bought a T-money card for Chen Mo at a convenience store before, and cute line friends were printed on it.

Standing on the platform, Chen Mo looked around boredly, and suddenly saw a familiar figure in the advertisement playing on the display screen next to him.

"Poof!"

Chen Mo couldn't help but spray lightly.

With a pink background and a pink filter, Kim Taeyeon is bouncing down the path in a sweet dress with a white drink in her hand.

This kind of exaggeration is nothing, after all, it is an advertisement, but this hairstyle can't be tolerated!

Different from the current cute soft bangs with fluffy black long straight, why is it brown long waves in the advertisement?

Did the stylist have diarrhea? The director also acquiesced to such a look.

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Chen Mo pursed his lips, wanting to laugh and complain (Author: Isn't it enough to complain?)

Before the advertisement was finished, Chen Mo took out his mobile phone to take a picture of this thunderous scene, opened Kakaotalk and sent it to the spokesperson himself.

Surprisingly, the other party quickly replied.

[Hey, my endorsement ad]

The other party seemed a little proud.

Chen Mo curled the corners of his mouth and quickly made a mocking expression, and also used the words he just learned today: [This hairstyle?????? 】

【/Angry】

The other party replied with an expression.

At this time, Kim Taeyeon was sitting in the nanny car, twisting her eyebrows and looking at the "taunt" sent by Chen Mo in disbelief.

[Looks like you're a fake fan!]

"Daedae, who are you talking to?"

Tiffany looked at Kim Taeyeon holding her phone, her expression constantly changing, and she leaned over curiously and asked.

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Seeing Tiffany leaning over, Kim Taeyeon ghostly pressed the home button, returned to the home screen interface, and opened his mouth to respond:

"Talk to my oppa. ”

"Oh. ”

When Tiffany heard that Kim Taeyeon was chatting with her brother Kim Ji-yong, she immediately lost interest, opened her kakaotalk, and looked at the message she sent in the morning:

Why hasn't he replied yet......

[Which fan have you ever seen who can talk to their idol about kakaotalk?]

Kim Taeyeon was stunned when she looked at the message sent by Chen Mo.

Although every artist says that he loves his fans very much and wants to be close to them, in fact, there is still an insurmountable gap.

Chen Mo......

Sometimes I really forget that he is a fan of ours.

Just when Kim Tae-yeon wanted to continue thinking about it, the nanny car had already arrived at the airport, and the agent began to beckon everyone to get off.

[Let's go to the airport, let's talk]

Hurriedly replying, Kim Taeyeon tidied up her hair and clothes and followed the members out of the car.

Do you have any upcoming trips?

Chen Mo frowned suspiciously, and then smiled helplessly:

Hey, I'm really a fake fan, I don't even know the itinerary of idol......

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When Chen Mo exited the chat interface, he found that there was an unread message.

Click on it and be stunned.

Could it be that I opened it the wrong way?

Quit.

Flushed.

Click on.

Belch......

Again:

[Why did you sleep so late last night!]

This is exactly like the message of a mother disciplining her son's tone is mo!

How did Princess Pink become like this!

Looking at the other party's completely pink avatar, Chen Mo had no choice but to reply:

[It's too late to play the game, oh Mom.] /sigh]

Chen Mo, who knew that they were going to the airport, did not wait for a reply, and returned home with anticipation all the way.

Open Weibo to see the latest developments of the big bar and the station.

Ah, it turns out that today is flying neon, day patrol!

Poof, what is my Taigu wearing today, letter print t?

emmmmmmmm, a bit dirty.

Chen Mo quietly complained in his heart.

Pani is still full of big names...... wait, tassel bag??

emmmmmmmm, can't see through.

Hyo-yeon, blue fishnet outfit?

emmmmmm…………

Yun'er and Xinnei are more normal......

Uh, how did Xiaolu Yun step on such a high "hate sky", which is higher than busy inside!

Chen Mo looked at the airport photo, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

It seems that I don't understand fashion.

After brushing the news, Chen Mo looked around the house, Cao Zhengyu was not there.

"Hey, where did you kid go?"

Chen Mo dialed Cao Zhengyu's phone.

"Brother, I'm dealing with some things in the company. ”

It's rare for Cao Zhengyu to be so serious.

"Oh, do you want me to go over and have a look?"

"Yes, brother, we will cooperate in the future, hahahahaha!"

Hanging up the phone, Cao Zhengyu sent an address.

Chen Mo jumped up from the sofa all of a sudden, sorted out his backpack, and set off towards the location sent by Cao Zhengyu.

Navigation......

I went, it took more than 2 hours to take the bus, and I had to walk for half an hour after the bus.

Chen Mo smashed his mouth, I felt the pain of not having a car.........

So, he chose ......

Taxi.

Forty minutes later......

"Go all the way!"

Chen Mo carried his bag on his back, and under the friendly wishes of the taxi driver, he was messy in the wind......

3w won is gone......

Look at the coastline close at hand and turn on the location ......

Nima, I've arrived in Gyeonggi-do.

Walking along the navigation, Chen Mo looked at the small shack in front of him and stopped.

"Hey, I'm here. ”

"Brother, I'll pick you up!"

After a while, Cao Zhengyu's tall and chubby body didn't know which shack he came out of, and he walked in front of Chen Mo.

"Brother, you're here!"

"This is ......"

"This is where our company picks up the goods!"

"You buy seafood directly from the fishermen?" Chen Mo asked, "I don't see that there are many people living here, at most one or two hundred?"

"But they all have boats, and some have their own seas. ”

"How much is the monthly output?"

"About a thousand tons. ”

"Then you don't have enough to sell in China. ”

A thousand tons sounds a lot at first glance, but judging by transportation, it is nothing at all, and if you want to export, I'm sorry, I can't look at it!

"Our company also has several pick-up points, and the monthly production capacity can reach about 5,000 tons. ”

"Do you want to do all the export business in the future?"

"You can consider how much support you can provide. ”

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After briefly understanding the situation, Chen Mo found that things were far from being as simple as he imagined.

There is still a long way to go......