However, Jin Zhongming also knows very well that the relationship between his teacher An Shengji and the Blue Dragon Award is very poor, and he has only won one Blue Dragon actor in his 50-year film career. Therefore, the best newcomer promised by Ahn Sung-ki should be produced in the middle of the Baeksang Art Awards and the Daejong Award, which he has a good relationship with. And these two awards don't know what is crazy, they have been moved to the beginning of April, in other words, the awards have just begun, but he is still a little afraid, because the movie Wang's Man has begun to fully exert its strength after a month of warm-up.

Although he chatted with Aunt Xu for a few words, Jin Zhongming did not forget to eat, and when Krystal was still looking left and right with the hammer, he was already eating the second serving.

"Zhong Ming's oppa eats really fast, and the amount of food is so big. Park Chulong held the chopsticks and said curiously, she was really the first time to see Jin Zhongming for dinner.

Jin Zhongming was stunned, and laughed secretly in his heart, how did you eat so fat?

After eating, the two groups of people were supposed to separate, but Xu Xian lit up his eyes and chatted with his mother, and then chased Sika over, so Jin Zhongming had to take care of one more person.

"I'm not going shopping today!" Sika crossed his waist and announced a piece of news that made Kim Jongming ecstatic.

"I decided to call Jae Pani and Su-young and ask them all to come over and spend Christmas Eve together!"

Jin Zhongming's face turned green.

In the lobby on the first floor of Lotte Shopping Plaza, Kim Jong Ming asked for five large servings of juice, and five people sat on the seats in the middle of the small fountain and waited for someone.

"What's wrong?" Kim Jong Ming noticed the little chubby girl's uneasiness and abnormality.

"Oppa, are the sisters who came over later as beautiful as Sister Sika?" Chu Long asked a funny question, rubbing his palms.

Jin Zhongming's heart moved, and the words that he wanted to joke swallowed back when they came to his mouth. He looked at the little chubby girl's hopeful eyes, reached out and touched her hair, deliberately messing it up, and then began to raise words.

"Yes, they are all beautiful, but Chu Long, do you know that you are also beautiful. ”

Park Chulong looked back at the three 'beautiful' girls who were huddled together to evaluate cosmetics, and found that the other party didn't pay attention to this, so he said to Jin Zhongming: "Zhong Ming oppa, you don't have to comfort me, I know that I have never been beautiful since I was a child, when I was a child, I was crazy everywhere like a tomboy, I played everywhere, fought with boys and caught frogs, and I never got along with girls." Now I want to be a little more ladylike, but I don't know how to get fat, I went to China in July this year to do an exchange student, at that time I felt that my face was a little fat, but at that time I didn't feel at ease, and after a fall, I couldn't control my weight. ”

The little girl became more and more depressed the more she talked, her head became lower and lower, no way, for girls of this age, weight is really a thing that cannot be ignored.

"Chu Long, have you ever wondered why Sika is so beautiful?" Jin Zhongming sighed and decided to try to enlighten the little chubby girl.

"Isn't Sister Sika a trainee? she's going to be an idol, so she's naturally pretty. ”

For Park Chulong's logic, Jin Zhongming scratched his head, he thought about it, and decided to pull the words back, he secretly attached to the little chubby girl's ear, and said: "Chulong, look at how tall Sika is?"

"Sister Sika, she doesn't seem to be as tall as me. Chu Long also replied in a low voice.

Well, in fact, she also knows that she is short, but she always doesn't care about this, and she is always very confident to show her other charms, which is why she looks so beautiful. After saying this, Jin Zhongming himself felt that he was coaxing a child, but no matter how childish the means are, there is no way that this girl's little chubby girl said that it is because her mouth has spread all over South Korea, and she is guilty!

"Oppa, thank you, I know you want to help me, but" Chu Long is not a child after all, and in fact, according to Jin Zhongming's observation, she is very mature and good at taking care of people.

"Then why don't you try to lose weight?" Jin Zhongming regretted it after asking, this topic is simply unsolvable.

"I always can't control myself, I have a lot of exercise since I was a child, so when I see food," the little chubby girl still lowered her head.

"Then let's indulge for a day and have fun and eat well today, okay?" Jin Zhongming gave up the idea of a spiritual mentor and pursued temporary effects instead.

"Okay!" Park Chulong nodded, she looked up, and a very beautiful girl with smiling eyes was greeting her, well, another beautiful girl.

"Pani, is Taeyeon here?" Sika stood up and waved excitedly.

"Here, it's in the back, let's go to the Catholic church in Myeongdong later, I haven't been there yet. "Pani's idea is unique.

After a while, Kim Tae-yeon, Lim Yoon-a, Choi so-young, and Kim Hyo-yeon arrived in turn, except for Kwon Yoo-ri and Park In-jung, who went home, the small group was assembled.

"Oppa, you're in charge of swiping your card!" Sika reminded.

"Good!"

Jin Zhongming agreed weakly, and then moved behind the seven girls, but the interesting thing was that Park Chulong and Krystal stayed by his side left and right. In this way, the strange team of ten people walked around Myeongdong again and again, and finally returned to the main road of Myeongdong.

"Wood, why is this street lamp so beautiful? Why haven't I noticed it before?" asked Krystal, who was really bored, pointing to the street lamp on the main road of Myeongdong.

"That's because you haven't been here at night before. Jin Zhongming began to tell the two people around him about these street lamps, which can be regarded as self-entertainment after being abandoned by the seven people in front of him. "This street lamp is famous in Korea for the 30-second kiss time, and every Christmas and Valentine's Day, the lights are turned off at 12 midnight for 30 seconds, so that couples have time and space to kiss. Actually, it was made by the merchants in Myeongdong, but the effect is very good, do you see that there are a lot of pairs of men and women on the road?"

"Poof!"

On the left, Krystal jumped up and kissed his brother's left cheek, and Kim Jong ignored her and knocked her on the head with a flick of his hand.

"Hey~ Wood, you're really not interesting, but my sisters didn't notice it at all, I thought it would cause a commotion. Krystal grumbled dissatisfied.

The little guy's words made Jin Zhongming stunned for a moment, and then he quickly took off the big red clothes on his body, and then rolled them up and clamped them under his armpits, which can be regarded as getting rid of this nightmare. But Chu Long next to him was very strange, why don't you take off the antlers? Well, in fact, he just forgot that there was another thing on his head.

"Wood, you're still pretty handsome, I knew I wouldn't wear this dress for you. Krystal looked at Jin Zhongming, who was dressed normally, and praised him in surprise, and Park Chulong next to him also nodded.

That's right, in the faint night, the street lamp shines on Jin Zhongming clearly, his tall height, well-proportioned figure, hard facial lines, and most importantly, his facial features are very upright, his nose is very straight, and a pair of sword eyebrows hanging on the blazing eyes add a bit of color. He is not a so-called beautiful man, but under the street lamp at night, the delicate skin and gentle eyes that the beautiful man is proud of cannot be expressed, which makes him pick up the cheap, and the rest of the way, the number of women who look at him is not less than the number of men who look at the seven girls in front of him. It's just that he still hasn't figured it out, and most of his eyes are attracted by the antlers on his head.

"It's earrings!" suddenly there was a lively sound in front of him, which attracted the attention of the whole street, there were many people on the street, and this group of girls was very attractive when they didn't speak, and when they shouted, it was even more different.

It's a jewelry store that's doing specials, and it seems that there's some other event, and it's full of people standing outside the store, and there are some messy singing.

"Go!" Jin Zhongming pushed the two people next to him and asked them to pick one too.

The girls rushed to all corners of the store, and Kim Jong-ming crowded to the place where the activity was being done, and there was a singing extension machine on the small platform, but the songs that were playing and singing on it were very unexpected to him.

"What kind of activity is this?" Jin Zhongming asked the person next to him in a cold sweat.

"The owner's daughter is going to marry in China, and because she is going to follow the past, she is going to transfer the store, so she uses Christmas to make an event to add special things, but this event is too difficult. A man with buckteeth and glasses shook his head and told what had happened.

Jin Zhongming carefully looked at the small blackboard next to the song scoring machine, and involuntarily read it out: Anyone with a Korean driver's license or ID card can sing on stage, and every time a song reaches 70 points, you can buy a product with a 50% discount, 80 points and above can choose one for free, challenge up to ten songs, and the unit price of the product shall not exceed 100,000 won. Again: All the interpretation rights of this activity belong to Zhang's jewelry store.

He looked back at the nine girls who were choosing accessories behind him, and looked back at the sweet honey and other songs that flashed on the song player, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and jumped up directly.

"ID card, boss, take a look. Jin Zhongming showed the boss.

"No problem, do you want to challenge? It's all Chinese songs!" asked the boss in his forties with a smile.

"That's right. Jin Zhongming nodded.

"It's Jin Zhongming!" suddenly an exclamation sounded from the audience, and then the people watching the excitement immediately became noisy.

"Well, boy, you're still an artist! But Chinese songs don't matter if you're an artist or not." The boss smiled and shook his head.

"Let's get started! How do you choose a song?" Kim Jong-ming didn't talk nonsense.

"I'm picking at random!" the boss was unequivocal.

"The first song, I'll take a look, that's it. The boss flipped through the directory of the external computer and picked a song.

"This boss is still very conscientious. Jin Zhongming thought to himself, the other party chose a man to be self-reliant, and this is very popular in Asia.

The familiar accompaniment sounded, and Jin Zhongming's hand trembled a little, but his memory for many years and his current level of understanding of music made him pick up the topic almost instinctively: "Arrogant in the face of thousands of waves, hot blood is like the red sun, courage is like iron, bones are like steel, mind is hundreds of feet, and vision is thousands of miles"

"Oh! 97 points!"

"Is this the level of an artist?"

"Isn't he acting in movies?"

"Zhong Ming oppa, I love you!"

With the appearance of 97 points on the scoring machine, the audience screamed one after another, but the shouts of a girl with glasses ruined the atmosphere, and her boyfriend was ready to drag her away.