Chapter Seventy-Two: Dishes
"What belongs to you, no one can take it; Whatever you can take away belongs to you. Don't hold your hands too tightly, things will break and your hands will hurt. As always, Kim Kwang-so opened with a flicker.
"Whoever belongs to me, I will beat whoever dares to reach out." Lin Dong picked up a steel thermos cup on the table and squeezed it with a faint fingerprint, "The material is good enough, no matter how you hold it, it won't break, it will only be molded to be more suitable for me." β
"Be reasonable with the facts, and speak slowly if you have something to say. Why do you lose your temper? This cup is expensive. Kim Kwang-so looked like he had a toothache.
"I was fooled by you last time, can you still be fooled this time? This cup is a warning: when I can't say it, I'll do it. β
Lin Dong threw the steel cup back on the table, and the original cylinder became a little irregular, rolling left and right on the table; However, it can relieve the momentum very well, and it does not roll out of the table and fall to the ground.
Kim Kwang-so thoughtfully, this is hands-on reasoning? Is it the meaning of having everything under control?
"If you stand up for Enjing, you can understand beating people. That's why I invited you to be their agent, to be tough enough not to be bullied. β
"Even if you know the goods, Brother Dong can be as hard as he wants."
As soon as the painting style changed, Kim Kwang-so slapped the table angrily, "But can you see the occasion before you beat someone?" There were hundreds of people at the dance that day, and they were all insiders. β
"Isn't this just right, it's almost like a press conference, telling everyone at once that T-Ara is not easy to mess with." Lin Dong silently praised his wit, and whoever wants to stumble in the future must weigh it first.
"Hey, the key is that it's too hard, and if you don't dare to provoke, you don't dare to touch. Now I don't dare to cooperate with T-Ara casually in the circle, for fear that if there is a little friction, you, a grumpy agent, will beat people up. β
Lin Dong was dumbfounded, "This, this, it's not like that, isn't it just beating up a few gangsters who don't have long eyes." β
"Gangsters? That's a money bag! Pei Xiuzhi has just started to become popular now, and he can't make any money at all, and he even has to post publicity fees upside down. In front of Park Jin-young, he beat JYP's most profitable 2pm into that bird. Where do male artists dare to cooperate with T-ara? And that gorilla jumped up and down, splashing dirty water on the CCM everywhere. β
"What now? First of all, you want me to apologize, but there is no door! β
"Snort. Apologize? Our CCM and the three major brokerage companies are not all the way, and I can't wait for you to beat all their popular artists to the hospital. Especially those birdmen from S.M., if you kill them, I'll just applaud and celebrate. But don't be so flamboyant next time you beat someone, you know. "Kim Kwang-so is worthy of being S.M's brainless life black
"And next time? I haven't been in touch for the past few days, and I thought the agent couldn't be a good deal. Today I wanted to come over and settle the salary. β
Since leaving that dormitory, Lin Dong's fans' thoughts have faded a lot. Perhaps the idol that lives in fantasy is the most perfect idol. Especially the successive meetings with Quan Xiaosheng, Jessica, and Jin Yarong made Lin Dong feel a little busy.
"Resign? There are no doors! Kim Kwang-so pulled out an itinerary from a drawer, "All the trips for the last two months have been cancelled. Where else is there an itinerary for you to follow. Paying such a big price, you want to run now by patting your ass? β
Kim Kwang-so was immediately anxious, and he couldn't let Lin Dong leave CCM no matter what.
In front of Park Zhenying, he beat up the cash cow of JYP Company, and dared to beat Park Zhenying after the incident. Such a ruthless person, even if he is no longer used in the future, he must be used in the company for nuclear bomb-level deterrence.
"Someone leaves after a while, poor girls, why don't you see people with eyes......"
The corners of Lin Dong's mouth twitched for a while, why did he sound like a negative man, "Please don't act!" I'm not going to resign, I'm going to do it. What should I do now, let a few of them pick their feet at home? β
"T-Ara has been focusing on the Japanese market this year, and this event is just the right time for the girls to prepare in advance. In the past few days, they have been squatting in the dormitory to learn Japanese and practice Japanese songs. β
"Kim Kwang-so, you're fooling me again! Want to die?! Lin Dong was speechless, he had been wary of it for a long time or was hit, and the king of flickering really didn't say it casually.
"It's not a fool, it's good to stay in CCM, and there are many opportunities to contact with the girls."
Lin Dong shook his head, "I'm afraid of provoking them now." There are too many women, and they are all a little too busy. β
"Tut-tut! I didn't expect you to hide it quite deeply, to the point where you can't be busy. Kim Kwang-so lit a cigarette and said with a sigh, "When you eat, do you eat the same dish every day?" That's all unconditional choices. If you have a choice, Chinese, Korean, and French cuisine will not be the same in every meal. β
Lin Dong also took out a 727 cigarette box and lit a bargain stuffed into it with B, "Eat and drink nonsense, if you don't do it, you will have a bad stomach." β
"What's the matter, at least I've tasted it. You Chinese don't have a famous saying, food color, or something. β
"Read more books before fooling, you Koreans always like to show off the Confucian culture of half-hanging, but don't make it to the Chinese." Lin Dong picked up the ergonomic steel cup and flicked the cigarette ash, "But have you considered the feelings of those dishes?" β
"If you don't eat it, someone else will eat it. If a good dish is arched by a pig, it is a pity. Kim Kwang-so stood up, patted Lin Dong on the shoulder, and said in a deep tone: "Eat more when you're young, you won't be able to eat when you're old." β
"Old bastard, did you wash your hands after you just finished eating?!"
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In Cheongdam Cave, in a luxury villa, "American Cuisine" hugged a humanoid pillow on the bed in a daze, listless like a wilted delicate flower.
"Ernie ~ Ernie ~ Ernie !!" The unique way to promote the three stages of low, middle and high school comes from Zheng Xiujing, who has just been promoted to the second year of high school.
"Ermao, do you want to die!" American cuisine Jessica didn't look back, hugged the pillow and turned over, and continued to lie in bed.
"Tiffany Ernie is here, get up." Ermao, who was in the second middle school, finished speaking loudly, turned around and ran, and when he came to the door, he turned around and added: "I bought mango pancakes and HΓ€agen-Dazs ice cream~"
"Yikes! Don't run, don't grab food. American cuisine Jessica came to her senses, she is not as mixed as other people's tastes, but she loves sweets, and even paid the price of a mouthful of tooth decay when she was a child.
Tiffany is unpacking and sorting out food in the hall. There was a sudden scream of astonishment from upstairs, and two figures sped like lightning. Never underestimate the heart of a foodie.
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After a fierce scramble between chickens and dogs, the Zheng sisters each won one and three points of a mango pancake, holding a plate and enjoying it slowly; Tiffany looked at the only one-third left on the plate, and wanted to cry without tears: "The mango pancake has been divided by you, why don't I have any ice cream?" β
"Silly, the best time to eat ice cream is between 2 and 5 p.m., which is the time when it is most difficult for the human body to gain weight." Jessica is an expert, focusing on sweets all her life and still being able to maintain her s body, is it no joke.
"How could I have time to come to your house at that time?" Tiffany shrugged her head, tired and unloving.
"What a sad story."
Tiffany couldn't figure out why the foodie sisters didn't buy it themselves, always grabbing food, which was funny? "Forget it, I can't compete with you two sisters. That's my apology gift. β
"Apologize? Are you stupid again, why do you apologize? Jessica bit her spoon and looked confused.
"It's all my fault that night for pulling you and Yun'er to the practice room, otherwise I wouldn't have been punished for standing."
When Jessica heard this, her face suddenly turned red, and the punishment station in the first half of the night was nothing; The two "punishment sleeps" in the second half of the night and early in the morning are really fatal, and I was completely broken up by that villain, and I took a leave of absence to rest for two days or was still soft.
Ermao, who was in the second middle school, saw her sister's face blushing and stupidly in a daze, and she was secretly happy in her heart, so she slowly stretched the spoon to her sister's plate and gently dug a spoonful of mango pancake.
"Ermao, 100,000 won will be deducted from next month's pocket money!" Jessica grabbed Ermao's little hand and shoved the spoon into her mouth.
Ermao shrugged his eyebrows and stared at his big watery eyes, "Why are you deducting pocket money?" I'm going to sue you for robbing me of a little money. β
"Your money is still lying on the joint account, and the pocket money sent to you is my own. You can deduct how you want, do you still have any comments? Jessica, in turn, picked a spoonful of mango pancakes on her sister's plate.
The second middle school girl wants to cry without tears, stealing chickens does not make rice, it is pure death. I just want to grow up quickly and be able to control my own property independently. "Hmph, bad Ernie, I'm not playing with you, I'll go upstairs and do my homework!"
"You guys have a good relationship!" Tiffany sighed.
"I'm scrambling every day, and I'm about to be angry with her." The corners of Jessica's mouth turned up slightly, but her tone remained the usual tsundere.
"When I was a child, I used to grab things with my sister and play, but now I haven't seen each other for a long time. Is it that when you grow up, you become unfamiliar? β
Jessica was stunned for a moment, remembering that Tiffany was going back to Korea alone to explore the world, and this topic was not suitable to continue.
"Are you deliberately saying these unappetizing, let's get down to business. Why did you come to me? β
"I went to visit Nikun in the hospital in the morning, woo-woo-woo...... "Tiffany wept without warning, "that face is covered like a mummy, I don't know if it's going to be disfigured." β
"Hey, if it's ruined, it's going to be rectified, it's not like he hasn't moved. We've known him for four or five years, and we all know what kind of person he is, but I really don't understand what you like about him? β
"Handsome, like a prince. The princess and the prince should be together, and when our trip to Japan is free, I will have a puppy called the prince, which will be perfect. β
Obsessive-compulsive disorder, pink control, living in a fairy tale world, fantasizing all day long, these are already symptoms of mental illness.
Jessica had to shake her head and smile bitterly, trying to rescue it, "The little prince of Thailand, it's unreliable when you hear it." Such a man is too soft to be a suitable person to marry. β
"Getting married is too far away to think about it that much. Besides, before getting married, if you don't have ten or eight ex-boyfriends, it will be too embarrassing. β
Rescue failed, and Jessica had to shake her head again. This teammate, who is not even fluent in Korean, is the real "American faction", the American faction that emphasizes the equality of men and women, and the American faction who is ridiculed if there is no sexual partner.
Jessica couldn't help but think of the Chinese man, the average woman in her country has only two or three partners in her life; And American women with less than ten partners are embarrassed to say hello. With huge cultural differences, will the "American pie" I said that morning be regarded as a bad woman?
What should I do? Ah, why should I care what he thinks? It's just an ordinary drunk accident. β¦β¦
"Sika~Sika~Jessica!!" The same method of lower, middle and high three stages of promotion is called people.
"What's wrong?"
"I was defeated by you, and I can be in a daze while chatting. I didn't retaliate against the person who beat Nikun last time, and I have to continue. β
"Coming back?" Jessica's face turned red instantly, it was definitely a meat bun beating a dog, "Forget it, we can't beat him." β
"Who said there was going to be a fight, isn't that guy the VJ of "RM", we will fix him in the show, and he will definitely not be able to escape."
"Can I not participate?"
"Give me back the mango pancake, as will the ice cream."
"I'll go!" (To be continued.) )