“…… Alas, wait...... This seems to be Taeyeon? Kim Taeyeon of Girls' Generation? ”

Kim Tae-yeon, the blonde-haired Girls' Generation captain, was the first to walk out of the corridor, followed by a series of beautiful and moving girls, and Yang Chong recognized them at a glance as various well-known members of the Girls' Generation team. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

“Jessica…… Tiffany…… sunny……”

Nine delicate little cuties burst out, and the smell of perfume filled the entire corridor.

Oh my God, hurry up, even if I can't make them fall in love with me, sign it!

Yang Chong pounced on the fried noodles!

"Be careful!"

The venue security personnel shouted and rushed forward.

South Korea has always had no shortage of fanatical fans, who are extremely capable of tracking and secretly taking pictures, which can be said to be extremely perverted and obscene, so the security personnel have extremely rich experience in protecting artists, and they will not leave a chance for others at all.

But this time they were careless.

In fact, they had long noticed Yang Chong's existence.

It's just that seeing him wearing a high-end business suit, serving a bowl of fried noodles, and eating openly at the venue, I thought he was a staff member and didn't take much precautions.

At this time, Yang Chong pounced violently, and before the security personnel could stop him, he crashed into the crowd of Girls' Generation.

"Ah, help!"

Kim Taeyeon hissed for help, only to feel that a black shadow flashed in front of him, and he was pressed to the ground.

A man in a suit with a few fried noodles in his mouth lying on top of him.

She's stupid......

Yang Chong smiled, took out a pen from his pocket, swallowed the fried noodles in his mouth, and then said to the dumbfounded Taeyeon: "Please, sign your name, I used to be your fan!" ”

Taeyeon is very cute: "...... Fans? ”

As soon as she thought of the two big balls of meat on her chest, she immediately understood what Yang Chong meant.

So her face turned crimson and she was about to get angry, but when she saw Yang Chong's face clearly, she shouted in surprise: "She...... Long? ”

Hearing the voice, the rest of the eight female members gathered around.

They helped Kim Taeyeon up first, and then went to see the "fanatical fan", and then they couldn't help but burst out laughing: "It's really you, President, what are you doing!" ”

"What the hell...... Am I the president? ”

Yang Chong pointed to his nose and said to himself, "Where am I the president?" ”

"You're the president of SM Corporation!" Lin Yun'er jumped up and lay on Yang Chong's back, and said affectionately, "Stupid, you will even forget what your identity is, you are really old, president!" ”

“SM…… Which is the best entertainment company in South Korea? ”

, Lao Tzu finally remembered who Li Xiuman was, isn't he the founder of SM Entertainment!

SM Entertainment, Asia's top entertainment company that has launched H.O.T, BoA, TVXQ, SuperJunior, Girls' Generation, SHINee, f(x) and EXO, is so famous that even Yang Chong has heard of it.

But he didn't expect that he would become the president of SM Entertainment, Li Xiuman.

Damn, Lao Tzu is actually the boss of Girls' Generation!

Hahaha, Yang Chong couldn't help but laugh three times, now look at the system task, isn't this just sending points?

As the saying goes, the building near the water gets the moon first, and if you get the girl's generation, isn't it easy to catch it?

Hey, hey, hey......

After laughing cheaply, he suddenly reacted that he was already the president, so he should be more or less dignified, and he should always maintain the demeanor of the boss, at least have the appearance of the president, so he pretended to tidy up his suit and pretended to be serious. Sneaking a glance at Taeyeon, the little girl's face was still red, and the cherry mouth was panting slightly, looking extremely shy.

Natural stunner.

This is Yang Chong's comment to her.

The delicate face is as smooth as silk, and I really feel sorry for it.

After a few words with the little girl, Yang Chong asked them to go back to the dormitory to rest first, after all, they sang and danced several songs at the awards ceremony, and they were still a little tired, Yang Chong had already taken on the role of the artist boss very well, and he was very distressed by them.

Out of the venue, Yang Chong walked around the street and found that this country was very similar to Huaxia.

If it weren't for the fact that their artificial characters were a little awkward, Yang Chong would almost have thought that he was still in Huaxia.

But it's no wonder that being a thousand-year-old vassal country of China is impossible to think about.

Yang Chong was spinning down the street when a Korean man suddenly stopped him.

The man said with a look of contempt, "You must be a foreigner, right?" ”

Yang Chong touched his face as Li Xiuman, frowned, and said, "What do you mean?" ”

The man said arrogantly, "Because we Koreans are not as ugly as you." ”

Yang Chong stared blankly at the "Seoul Plastic Surgery Hospital" behind him, without any fluctuations in his heart, and even wanted to laugh. He suddenly looked down and looked around, as if looking for something.

"What are you looking for?" The Korean asked.

"Korean man." Yang Chong replied.

"Am I just a Korean man!" The man pointed to himself.

"Oh, that's it, I'm sorry, you have too much makeup on your face, if I didn't say it, I thought you were a big girl!"

Just kidding, a country whose wartime command is under the control of the United States, grovels like a son in front of the United States, even women and children are protected by Americans, and the annual consumption of cosmetics in the entire male army is high, almost comparable to Pattaya, Thailand (not a famous red light district), and is actually embarrassed to say that it is not a sissy?

Sure enough, after understanding that Yang Chong was humiliating himself, the Korean man became angry.

He snorted angrily, stomped his foot in anger, and scolded, "You scoundrel! ”

And then it was gone......

Yang Chong has been watching his back walk into the "Seoul Plastic Surgery Hospital" and gradually disappear.

After shaking for a while, Yang Chong came to an Internet café.

At an early age, he heard that Korean Internet cafes are unparalleled in the world, not only enjoying various gaming privileges, but also the fastest Internet in the world.

He wanted to give it a try.

Turning on the machine, he plans to play League of Legends first.

As the game with the largest number of simultaneous users in the world, League of Legends has reason to haunt Yang Chong, because its equalization system is really very good, extremely replayable, and it will not get tired.

After playing for more than half an hour, the five members of their team have already controlled the overall situation, and they will march to the opposite high ground after taking the big dragon.

At this time, Yang Chong's mobile phone rang.

"Hey...... Oh, it's Yuna, what's the matter...... You're hungry and want me to treat you to dinner? …… Okay, okay, you can wait for me at that barbecue restaurant, I'll be there later...... Good bye...... Come and kiss one...... Why are you scolding me...... Toot Toot ......"

Meet at the barbecue restaurant in half an hour.

Yang Chong was just interested, so he fought again.

But I didn't expect this game to be very stale, and it didn't finish for an hour.

Yang Chong suddenly remembered that Yun'er and the others were still waiting for him to eat, he was suddenly startled, and slapped his face fiercely, damn it! What a distraction when playing the game!

By the end of the game, he was already an hour late.

When they arrived at the barbecue restaurant, Yuna and the others had already left.

When I called and asked, it turned out that they couldn't wait for Yang Chong, so they didn't have the interest in eating barbecue, and returned to the dormitory to eat instant noodles.

Yang Chong patted his head and felt very remorseful, because he loved to play games and snubbed the lovely girls, he blamed himself very much, and couldn't help but ask himself, is the game more important or the girl is more important?