"Renjing~~~ Renjing!!" Tang Menglong just stood there and shouted, it really looked like it was really laughing.

Park Zhenying is completely sure at this moment, this guy is the strange of the wonderful, looking at Tang Menglong's appearance, Park Zhenying thinks that he is picking up girls.

But Park Renjing wanted to laugh very much, she was not sure when she left the company before, but now she is completely, 100% sure that the uncle is really afraid of ghosts, and the uncle who is usually domineering and sullen turns out to be really afraid of ghosts.

"Ha ......" just laughed a word, Park Injing covered his mouth, and then held back a smile and walked towards the recording room on the side.

And Tang Menglong watched Park Renjing walk into the recording studio, and was really moved to tears.

Park Renjing looked at the uncle's touched appearance, and really endured it very hard, and finally simply turned around, grabbed his hand, and walked out of the recording studio like a mother leading her son to school.

Seeing that the hands of the two were really holding together, Park Zhenying speculated in his evil heart that Tang Menglong was definitely pretending, of course, he didn't want to say it, after all, everyone was not familiar to that point.

Of course, if he dares to say it, the day of becoming a ghost is not far away.

"Renjing, the life-saving grace is unforgettable, I'll give you a raise this month!" Tang Menglong sat on the chair very unimpressively and said, since the image was ruined, he didn't care.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Tang Menglong suddenly felt that South Korea was really a terrifying place.

In fact, when he hadn't died before, Tang Menglong was really not afraid of this thing, but after he died, his perception in this life was different, because he could live even if he died, so he also felt that ghosts should exist, and the result was exactly like this, but he became afraid of this thing.

Although Tang Menglong also felt that it was very useless, but being afraid is being afraid, just like some people are afraid of bitterness, some people are afraid of spicy, some people are afraid of cucumbers, and some people are afraid of chicken feet.

Park In-jeong just smiled and didn't answer, but Tang Menglong didn't know that two horns had grown on the top of the demon's head.

After a while, Park Jin-young spoke: "Do you want to wait a little longer, there is still some place to finish, sing it again when the time comes, if it's okay, you can get it back!" ”

Hearing this, Tang Menglong hurriedly shook his head, and then said with a dry smile: "Brother Gorilla, I'm worried about it, it's so late now, I'm not in a hurry, it doesn't matter if it's done in two days, you call me when the time comes, I'll come and pick it up!" ”

Park Zhenying looked at the time and nodded, and then the two exchanged phones, and Tang Menglong was about to leave.

Park Renjing on the side didn't speak, and at this moment she had completely seen that the uncle didn't want to leave because it was too late, but because he was afraid of the ghosts in the recording studio.

Soon the two left JYP under Park Zhenying's farewell, but Park Zhenying also said that he didn't need Tang Menglong to pick it up, and when it was done, he would listen directly to it on the Internet, and if it was OK, he would send it to him, Tang Menglong also said that it was no problem, and then officially said goodbye to him.

At this moment, the two people standing outside JYP waiting for the bus were standing there a little embarrassed, of course, it was only Tang Menglong who was embarrassed, and now he was a little embarrassed to look at other people's faces.

"Uncle, I guess you won't be going home tonight, will you!" Park Renjing looked at Tang Menglong's fluttering eyes, and suddenly said with a coquettish smile like a fox.

Tang Menglong was shocked, then turned his head and laughed: "Haha, what are you talking about, if you don't go home to sleep, do you want to go to your house!" ”

Park Renjing didn't care about the uncle's ridicule, but said with a smile: "It turns out that the uncle is really afraid of ghosts, I'm sure that after a while, you will definitely not go home, the car is coming!" ”

"Uncle, I'll go first, but you have to be careful, I heard that if it's a ghost in the studio, if you don't finish listening to the whole song, you'll always follow that person! Bye-bye! Park In-jing finished with a grin, and then got into the taxi and drove away.

Park Injing left, but Tang Menglong was stunned, and exclaimed in his heart, "It can't be true?"

At this time, Park In-jung in the taxi seemed to have thought of his uncle, and couldn't help laughing.

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In JYP's recording studio, Park Zhenying put up the words that Tang Menglong sang before, and then sighed: "It's possible that he is really a member of the Soulless Band, he looked like him just now, obviously he hasn't used all his strength, but it's a pity that kid, the surname Ge is too crazy, but I still have to try again if I have the chance!" ”

At this time, Tang Menglong's voice came out again.

"OK?"

A cold female voice said, "OK! ”

A cold female voice said, "Hehe! ”

"Ah!!!!!!!!!h

In the training room on the second floor, several boys who had been practicing hard until this moment were ready to go back to the dormitory, when they heard the exclamation from the top floor, they said strangely: "That's the president's voice, right?" ”

"Is the president learning how to call dolphins?"

"No matter what, let's go back first, it's late, the dormitory aunt is going to scold again, this time it's only up to you to sacrifice your hue!"

"Die, you guys!"

Not long after these trainees left JYP, they saw an embarrassed figure rushing out as if fleeing for their lives, and at this moment he finally understood Tang Menglong's mood, it turned out that when he really met, he couldn't think about it anymore.

The recording studio is really not a good place.

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xx・pc room,Standing at the door of an Internet café,Tang Menglong sighed,Finally walked in,To be honest, now he doesn't even have the mood to go to a nightclub.,Just find a place with more people.,Spend the night.,In the end, the destination he chose was the Internet café.,It's also called the PC room in South Korea.。

"Should I find someone to share with? It doesn't matter if you don't collect money, you were guessed by Renjing, which is too embarrassing! On the sofa in front of the computer, Tang Menglong sighed, thinking a little uncompromisingly.

But who knows the pain of not being able to return home.

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