Chapter Seventy-Five: The Little Gangsters of Cape Gull Pavilion

"Well, the weather is nice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Song Jong-hyuk covered his forehead with one hand and glanced up.

There is not a single cloud in the sky, and the color is blue, as if it were a clear lake. Some of the scorching sunlight shone straight down, causing Song Jonghyuk's neck to ache.

"Anyway, it's already September, why is the weather still like summer?" Complaining impatiently, Song Jong-hyuk lowered his gaze to the front.

"Although it's hot," Song Jong-hyuk smacked his lips, with a hint of excitement on his face: "Sure enough, I didn't stay at home, so it's the right choice to go out for a walk." ”

Standing at the corner of the street, the pedestrians coming and going around him were endless, and the noisy shouts and the shouting sound from the loudspeaker were mixed together, and they reached the ears, which made Song Jong-hyuk a little unbearable.

"Our restaurant is a big deal, delicious fried chicken, only 8,000 won per piece!"

"The new store of Nature Paradise is open, and the whole site is discounted from 20%!"

"Hurry, my dear, the movie is almost over!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and gradually, the grin became bigger and bigger, and the smile on Song Jonghyuk's face couldn't be held back at all. He opened his arms and couldn't wait to embrace the air.

"It's so nice, it's a feeling of being alive."

After being released, Song Jong-hyuk was a little afraid of not having a good leg, slowed down his pace, and walked along the road of Cheongdam-dong.

Not far away, a group of people gathered in a circle, and from time to time there were excited cheers. Song Jong-hyuk looked a little curious and walked over there.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You're my shy shyβ€”"

"Inside!"

Countless crazy shouts, along with countless raised arms, erupted!

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Unconditionally it's my shyness shy shh

"Hah!"

It's as neat as the army's cheering!

Song Jong-hyuk, who got closer, found that at the innermost end of the crowd, on a small stage, seven little girls dressed exquisitely and wearing sailor suits were smiling sweetly, singing and dancing.

In the audience, the fans who were attracted by their sweet singing cheered enthusiastically, and the atmosphere was as hot as the weather.

"Sister, sister, look, there's an artist's stage!"

Song Jong-hyuk, who was standing on the outskirts of the crowd, was watching curiously, and two shouts from behind him made him turn his head in surprise.

The two girls were standing not far away. The younger ones were tiptoeing to watch the performances on stage, but the older ones were anxious, and pulled their sisters a little impatiently and said, "Do you still have the heart to watch their performances?" Let's go, let's go to Cape Gutei early, someone I know is waiting at SM Company! ”

This is Chinese? Listening to the language used in the conversation between the two girls that was by no means Korean, Song Jonghyuk's doubts became more and more big: "Is my Chinese very good?" How else would you understand what they are saying? And, SM Company? Isn't that what Kim Taeyeon said, the company where I used to be a trainee? ”

With an idea in his heart, Song Jong-hyuk walked up to the two girls.

The one who was obviously my sister was vigilant, and subconsciously protected the bag she was carrying by her side.

"Hello, I have no ill will." Without thinking, it was a completely instinctive reaction, Song Jonghyuk took a step back, showed his friendly attitude, and said with a smile in fluent Chinese.

My sister's eyes widened and she shouted excitedly: "You, are you Chinese?" ”

Although the eldest sister was still a little cautious, she was obviously relieved when she heard the familiar language.

"No, I'm Korean, it's just that Chinese is good." Song Jong-hyuk shook his head and said truthfully.

"Just kidding, your Chinese level is almost up to that of a professional announcer!" A hint of surprise flashed in my sister's eyes, and her face was full of disbelief.

Song Jong-hyuk touched his nose embarrassedly. There was no response.

"Okay, don't embarrass people." The elder sister looked Song Jonghyuk's sister up and down curiously, and asked politely and detachedly, "Hello, may I ask you to find us, is there anything wrong?" ”

"I just heard the two of you chatting and mentioned SM Company," Song Jong-hyuk asked unnaturally, "I want to know, how should this company go?" ”

"Just kidding, you're a Korean, and you're asking us two foreigners how to get there?" The younger sister scoffed and shouted defensively.

"Well, I have some special circumstances."

Embarrassed to meet the two vigilant glances, Song Jong-hyuk didn't know how to explain.

"Huh, special circumstances?" The younger sister hugged her arms to her chest and laughed exaggeratedly: "It shouldn't be such an old-fashioned bloody plot as car accident amnesia." ”

"Uh......" Song Jong-hyuk was choked and speechless.

My sister secretly pulled her sister's sleeve, motioned her to retreat in silence, and she caught up with Song Jong-hyuk, stroked her hair, and said with a smile: "This gentleman, if you are SM Company, just walk out at this intersection, then turn left, and after you reach Cape Gujeong 2-hole, No. 521 is ah." ”

"Really? Thank you so much. I followed the route my sister pointed out, and sure enough, the road sign said "Cheongdam-dong - Cape Gull Pavilion". Song Jong-hyuk nodded gratefully and thanked him.

The elder sister grabbed her sister and bowed slightly: "It's okay, I'm very happy to help you." So, let's take our leave. After that, without waiting for Song Jonghyuk to say anything, she pulled her sister and left in a panic.

"Oh, sister, let it go!"

"Be quiet, go quickly, that person is smiling so strangely, he looks like a gangster!"

"yes......"

Keen to hear what they said, Song Jong-hyuk smiled helplessly and turned around and walked towards the route to Cape Gull Pavilion.

According to his sister's prompt, he turned left and right, and soon Song Jong-hyuk came to the door of SM Company.

A small four-story yellow building towers over the left side of the street. If it weren't for the fact that there was a sign of SMtown hanging high in the middle and high schools, Song Jong-hyuk might not have been able to recognize it.

There was a neat row of nanny cars parked outside the door, and the face gate was only a narrow slit that could accommodate people. At this moment, it is crowded with waiting fans, one by one, regardless of the scorching heat, holding a banner in their hands, fully armed, patiently waiting for their idol to appear.

Song Jong-hyuk walked closer and saw the star posters hanging high on the wall.

On the poster, nine girls are smiling brightly and cutely. Song Jong-hyuk's gaze swept over their faces one by one.

Kim Tae-yeon, Tiffany, Sunny......

Silently counting the members he had seen, finally, in the last row, Song Jong-hyuk saw his goal.

"Hey, it's Wuli Xiuying!"

On the poster, Xiuying counted neatly oblique bangs, a smile bloomed on her round apple face, and her big eyes seemed to say something.

Song Jong-hyuk looked at so-young's face, and his heart was filled with tenderness.

I couldn't help but take a step closer, and just as I raised my foot, the phone in my pocket rang.

Taking out his mobile phone, Song Jong-hyuk was a little curious.

"Strange, what did she call me for?"

Connecting the phone, Song Jong-hyuk greeted with a smile: "Good afternoon, Kim Taeyeonxi!" Have you had lunch? ”

(PS1: Finally, that's it!) Everyone, don't be stingy with recommended votes, let me see your support! Someone in the book review area said that it was only then that Sika was reborn. Didn't the side story make it clear? The dog is indeed the heroine! I didn't say it was a pure stick for the male master! οΌ‰