There is a saying that people gather by like, and things are grouped, when Li Zhirong looked at Li Yalin, who was crooked by Park Hyomin and Park Ji-yeon, laughed even more stupidly, he felt that he should not think about it and stay away from these two mentally retarded.

The car was parked outside a high-end club, Li Zhirong got out of the car, pulled his clothes, and looked up! The tall European-style gate, all black suit guards, and from time to time you can also see some invited guests.

"This kid will enjoy it."

As if waiting at the door for a long time, Wang Sicong walked out of it with two beautiful girls in his arms, and shouted with a terrible expression: "How is it, it's much better than your little star." ”

As he spoke, he also glanced at the three of Park Ji-yeon, who slowly walked down from the back seat.

"Yes, you have a good eye." Li Zhirong rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Wang Sicong smiled from 'hehe', pushed the two girls beside him away, leaned in front of Li Zhirong and whispered: "Why don't we change, my two are chicks, and I'm shy." ”

"My hands are itchy." Li Zhirong raised his eyebrows and pinched his fingers and said slowly: "Find a time to practice, I'll let you have one hand." ”

"Fuck off, I didn't learn free fighting." Wang Sicong pursed his lips, avoided with a disgusted look, and said nonchalantly: "Let's go, let's have a few drinks when we go in, I feel sorry for you when you accompany a group of little girls all day long." ”

"Talk less, drink more." Li Zhirong smiled and patted the other party's shoulder and said, "I am cultivating sentiment, and my body is the capital, you think they are all the same as you." ”

Wang Sicong smiled undeniably, and didn't believe Li Zhirong's nonsense at all. But he's also quite strange, this guy actually put so much effort into a girl group, but he can't figure out this problem, and he doesn't bother to think about it anymore. Anyway, just take good care of this girl group in the future, and Li Zhirong has not disappointed him.

"OPPA, who is he!"

After chatting for a while, Wang Sicong led the way in front, and Park Ji-yeon leaned over to Lee Ji-young and asked in a whisper.

"A rich second generation, a little spare money, stay away from him, this guy likes Japanese dogs." Li Zhirong said earnestly: "And I like to broadcast live for others to watch." ”

"Hey, do rich people have such a heavy taste?" Park Ji-yeon asked in surprise.

"No, no, it's him, it's not the rich guy." Li Zhirong corrected.

Park Ji-yeon nodded matter-of-factly, but she didn't believe it in her heart, because the two girls in Wang Sicong's arms, no matter how they looked at each other, didn't look like the kind of person who liked to do that kind of thing to dogs.

Walking into the clubhouse, crossing the hall, and after entering the venue inside, Li Zhirong found that Wang Sicong was really good at playing. The spacious venue was converted into a makeshift dance floor, and a DJ on a high stage was setting the mood, and the group walked to the corner to find a seat to sit.

"I'll be waiting for you over there, don't forget."

After arranging Li Zhirong, Wang Sicong flashed very simply.

Every time T-ara was there, he felt that Li Zhirong was wary of him, for fear that he would say a word to a few girls. This feeling of disgust hurt him a little, so he simply couldn't see it.

"Go ahead, I'll come later." Li Zhirong waved his hand and said hurriedly.

Shaking his head, Wang Sicong could only secretly scold Li Zhirong for having a woman and forgetting his brother, and the two had a prostitution relationship together, although the identities of those prostitutes seemed to be good.

"Are all Huaguo bars so high-end?" Park Hyo-min looked around and asked curiously.

It's not that the girl hasn't seen the world, but it's really not like an ordinary bar, whether it's the furnishings or the venue, there is a sense of luxury. Instead, it's more like a venue for big cocktail parties, and it's not at all like a bar.

"You might as well care about this, if there's anything delicious." Li Zhirong didn't have much to explain, Wang Sicong's personality was not much better than him.

He likes to be nervous, but Wang Sicong has no consciousness of his own identity and status, and likes to do some very loser things for a long time. To put it bluntly, the two of them are non-mainstream people in this class, and there is a big gap between them and those red second generations, official second generations, and rich second generations.

"OPPA, come here."

Just after Lee Ji-young changed the subject, Park Ji-yeon suddenly shouted, "Sit next to me." ”

"What?" Li Zhirong raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Just sit down!" Park Ji-yeon didn't explain either, and urged again.

"Yes, you're an uncle." Li Zhirong reluctantly got up and walked to the girl and sat down.

Li Yalin next to him also seemed to have received a signal, and very consciously leaned over to the other side of him and sat down, and the two of them held his hands together and began to grimace......

Li Zhirong looked at the two of them inexplicably, but in the blink of an eye, he heard the 'click' sound of the camera. He turned his head to look and saw that Park Hyo-min was sitting in a scissor-hand position with a successful expression.

"Show me how it went."

Under Lee Ji-young's stunned expression, Park Ji-yeon happily ran to Park Hyo-min and grabbed her mobile phone and shouted.

"Are you idle?" Li Zhirong smacked his lips and asked with a wry smile.

"I'm going to tell the fans what the people who have been helping us look like." Park Hyo-min said with a smile.

With a sigh, Li Zhirong simply leaned back on the sofa and waited for the next four to arrive. Sure enough, within five minutes, Han Enjing and Li Juli, who were dressed in a white dress and a pale yellow dress, walked in, followed by Park Suyan and Quan Baolan.

The four of them came to the small private room under the guidance of the waiter with a professional smile on their faces, instantly returned to their original shape, and chatted with each other.

"OPPA, come, let's take a picture together!"

Seeing that everyone had arrived, as if they were addicted to filming, Park Hyo-min shouted.

Li Zhirong wanted to refuse, he didn't like to expose too much, after all, it was much cooler to be behind the scenes than in front of the stage. Just before he refused, Park Hyo-min called his home assistant, and the rest of the girls seemed to like this activity very much.

Li Zhirong was pulled and sat in the middle, and the seven girls were surrounded by each other, Quan Baolan was even more straightforward, crawling directly behind Li Zhirong, lying on his head, like a koala, hanging there.

"You're making a lot of noise."

After finally tossing, Li Zhirong sighed and said: "I'll go and have a few drinks with my friends, you guys pay attention to yourself, just find something to eat and have fun, don't make any trouble." ”

"Got it, go ahead, we'll be very good."

Li Zhirong, who had lost his value, had no role in the eyes of the girls, and Li Zhirong, who was sent away, shook his head and strode towards the venue.

"OPPA is actually quite photogenic!"

Li Yalin held the mobile phone, looked at the effect of the shooting, and said with a red face.

"It's average, it's not ugly." Park Ji-yeon pursed her lips and said deliberately disparagemently.

"I'm hungry!" Quan Baolan shouted.

"Find something to eat......"

In the midst of this disturbing shouting, Park Hyo-min edited an IG and sent out a photo with the caption "Hold our OPPA kiss and hug high." (To be continued.) )