Chapter 480: Not Stripped Naked (Cui Meng 60

Chapter 480 is not stripped (Cui Meng 60

After Wang Luo got home, he made breakfast, and was busy in front of the computer for a while, Han Eunjing and Park Hyo-min got up first, let Park Ji-yeon take the queen, and while they all went to take a bath, Wang Luo walked into the bedroom with a bag of underwear, looking at Zheng Xiujing's pair of slender and white ** sandwiched quilts, shining with someone's luster in the sun, Wang Luo swallowed his saliva, walked over and stuffed the bag into her arms, and then went out again.

After Zheng Xiujing woke up, she felt that there was something more in her arms, blinked her eyes that were not yet awake and touched them, pursed her lips, and yawned out of the bedroom, and the others were already eating breakfast.

"Hey, where's Wang Luo?" After Zheng Xiujing said hello, she asked suspiciously.

"I'm out busy." Park Hyo-min smiled and got up and served her a bowl of porridge: "Go wash it and eat first." ”

"Thank you, Ernie." Zheng Xiujing nodded, smiled shyly, pursed the corners of her lips and muttered, "Cut, what are you busy with." ”

Wang Luo was really busy, he originally thought that the three old foxes yesterday would have to study for a long time before finalizing the cooperation, but he didn't expect that an agreement was reached in one night, and the strange thing was that these three people did not exclude Bai Changzhu, and the four of them reached another agreement according to Wang Luo's agreement.

"Do you think they're old and confused? Knowing that I was in the same group as you, you still pulled me in. Baek Chang-so sat in the boss's chair yawning, with two dark circles on his face, and he didn't seem to have slept well.

"It's not." Wang Luo rummaged through the agreement, chuckled and shook his head, "It can only be said that this group of old guys is the real human spirit, a simple discord plan, and it is also a discord that will not lose money, this and the regulations are all formulated according to me, if the four of you join forces to kill me, it is possible, but if you don't join forces with them, then this agreement is in my hands, which will make me feel more at ease to use them." ”

"So, it seems to be the same." Baek Chang-so was slightly stunned and blinked, "Alas, let's just say that it's really troublesome to deal with this group of people." ”

"There is no way, to gain a foothold, we must first have grassroots forces." Wang Luo smiled, "Since this is the case, then I can go and choose an intern today." ”

"I can help you contact a headhunter to find a group of kids who haven't graduated from college yet, wouldn't it be too nonsense?" Baek Chang-so asked with some concern.

"A young company must have young blood." Wang Luo pursed his lips and smiled"

"But it's nothing, anyway, the company's business is not complete, and there is nothing in the whole business that needs to be studied by these people, it is all a mature project." Baek Changsu smiled, got up and stretched, "You go get busy, I have to sleep." ”

"You're not going with me?" Wang Luo frowned slightly, "Seoul National University is so big, what should I do if I get lost." ”

"I've got you a guide." Baek Chang-so smiled, took out the phone and before he could dial it, the office door was pushed open, and a beautiful woman in a tweed trench coat broke in.

"Come, let's introduce, the big beauty of our company, Song Jihyo." Baek Chang-so looked at the beautiful woman in the trench coat and smiled, and introduced it to Wang Luo.

"Hello, I'm Song Ji-hyo." Song Zhixiao was slightly stunned when he saw Wang Luo sitting on the sofa, and then stretched out his hand a little shyly.

"Hello, Miss Song, I'm Wang Luo." Wang Luo got up and shook hands with Song Ji-hyo, then turned his head to look at Baek Chang-so, "It's not appropriate to let the popular variety show queen be my tour guide." ”

"I didn't ask for it, she applied for it herself." Baek Chang-so yawned and walked towards the rest room of the office, "You guys do your own thing, I'm going to sleep, those old guys were really verbose last night." ”

Looking at the back of Baek Chang-su muttering, Wang Luo looked at Song Jihyo with a smile, "Let's talk while walking." ”

"Okay." Song Zhixiao looked at Wang Luo and nodded, following him.

"Actually, we've seen it." There was nothing to say all the way to the car, and Wang Luo took the initiative to speak after getting in the car.

"Well, last time in Lao Bai's office." Song Zhixiao was slightly stunned and narrowed his eyes, "I didn't expect you to notice me." ”

"Not that time, earlier than that." Wang Luo chuckled and started the car, "In 08 in Ushijima, when I was filming the frost flower shop, I was in the crew. ”

"Impossible, your face is better than Zhao Yancheng, I can't be impressed." Song Jihyo, who looked like a lady just now, sank in his voice.

Wang Luo pursed the corners of his mouth, "Miss Song's personality has changed a lot, before, she was still a little girl who only dared to hide secretly on the beach and cry." ”

"Wait." Song Zhixiao's face changed, his eyes widened and he looked at Wang Luo's eyebrows seriously, and his face changed, "King? ”

"You have a good memory." Wang Luo turned his head and showed a big smile.

"Oh my God!" Song Zhixiao's face was full of surprise, and he let out a scream, if it wasn't for the seat belt, he might have pounced on Wang Luo.

"It's nice to see you again, well, to see a different you." Wang Luo glanced at Song Zhixiao, who was full of excitement, and chuckled softly.

Listening to this gentle and magnetic voice and tone, Song Zhixiao suddenly felt that his eyes were a little sour, pursed his lips and looked at Wang Luo, his eyes were a little sloppy, or confused, "Do you believe in fate?" ”

"Faith." Wang Luo narrowed his eyes and laughed softly.

"I really didn't recognize you at the first glance I saw that day, but the smell of your body and the way you laughed made me feel inexplicably familiar." Song Jihyo pursed her lips that trembled a little, "I never thought it was really you, oh my God." ”

"I didn't expect to see you and Zhao Yancheng." Wang Luo smiled, "But I'm also very happy to see you become so good." ”

"Seeing you so handsome, I love you even more." Song Jihyo blinked his big teary eyes and confessed straightforwardly.

"It seems that compared to a gentle man, a handsome man has an advantage." Wang Luo chuckled, "I haven't congratulated you yet, now that you have really succeeded and become the most well-known female artist in South Korea." ”

"Thanks to you." Song Zhixiao pursed his lips, his eyes flashed with tears, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you hadn't stripped me naked and threw me on the beach, I wouldn't be where I am today." ”

"I didn't strip naked, didn't I leave a piece of clothing?" Wang Luo touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Liar." Song Jihyo suddenly said lightly with a little woman.

"You can't let the whole crew feed mosquitoes in the summer because you are alone." Wang Luo shrugged.

"Only in despair can people force themselves to make the most correct choice, this sentence, I have always kept in my heart, supporting me to the present." Song Zhixiao looked at Wang Luo and laughed softly.

"If it's so poetic, I should have said it." Wang Luo chuckled.

"Shameless." Song Zhixiao pursed his lips and laughed, his eyes stayed on Wang Luo's face all the time, and he never left.

"I'm under pressure when you look at me like that." Wang Luo glanced at the navigation and said with a smile.

"Why do you like a little girl like Cui Xiuying?" Song Zhixiao tilted his head to look at Wang Luo and asked with some puzzlement.

"If you like it, you like it, what's why." Wang Luo rolled his eyes, "Besides, what do you think, what should I like?" ”

"You said you liked me like this." Song Zhixiao's face was a little red.

"That's to give you confidence." Wang Luo smiled dumbly: "Do you believe this kind of nonsense?" ”

"I believe it." Song Zhixiao nodded lightly, but his tone was extremely solemn.

Wang Luo's breath stagnated, licked his lips and did not speak.

"You said that if no one marries me because of this filming, you will marry me." Song Zhixiao saw Wang Luo pretending to be stupid, biting his lip and shouting in shame.

"But you also said that even if a person lives his life, he will never marry a beggar." Wang Luo retorted.

"I didn't say you're a beggar, I said you're a bastard." Song Jihyo corrected.

"Whatever, you rejected me anyway." Wang Luo said with a chuckle.

"Women are the most remorseful creatures." Song Jihyo narrowed his eyes and showed a weird smile.

"Seoul National University has arrived, how should we get in?" Wang Luo coughed lightly and changed the subject.

"Lao Bai found the professor, just call him." Song Zhixiao snorted lightly, glanced at Wang Luo and took out his mobile phone.

As the highest university in South Korea, Seoul National University has always been a mysterious and desirable place, and Wang Luo is no exception, because he always feels that compared to several other schools, Seoul University seems to be a little bigger, but it is undeniable that this school is a first-class university.

With the person Baek Changsu was looking for, Wang Luo drove smoothly into Seoul University, parked the car next to an old building, Wang Luo and Song Zhixiao got out of the car, and as soon as they got out of the car, Song Zhixiao ran over and grabbed Wang Luo's arm.

"What?" Wang Luo frowned slightly.

"I'm afraid you'll get lost, but Seoul National University is huge." Song Jihyo said with a serious smile.

"Why is your skin so thick?" Wang Luo frowned and pinched Song Zhixiao's cheek.

"Ah, I'm my sister!" Song Zhixiao's face flushed, glared at Wang Luo in shame, and walked towards the building with Wang Luo in his arms.

The building seems to be a teaching building of Seoul National University in the early days, and the walls of the corridor are still painted with the atmosphere of vicissitudes, and the yellowed black-and-white photos and school motto hanging on the walls are all smelling of history.

went up to the second floor and found the office in the text message, Wang Luo knocked on the door gently, and a neutral voice came from inside, "Please come in." ”

Wang Luo looked down at Song Zhixiao holding his hand, Song Zhixiao stuck out his tongue, let go of Wang Luo's arm, and pulled the door open.

The office is very well lit, and it is full of large and small green plants, and on the old-fashioned sofa covered with a sofa cover sits an old man with a full head of hair but is full of energy, and a woman in a small suit sits opposite, who is looking at Wang Luo curiously.

"Hello, Professor Du." Wang Luo took his somewhat surprised gaze away from the woman in the small suit, looked at the old man Huafa, and bowed respectfully to say hello.

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Professor Du didn't get up, but casually pointed to the sofa on the other side.

PS: "Hancheng Spy" is on the shelves today~ Support it, Blue God is a particularly dirty god. (To be continued.) )