There has been a lot of discussion among fans about how Tara became popular in China. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info have different opinions to express their opinions, and Zheng Chengxian's personal experience is that he came into contact with it when he watched a live webcast, and since then it has been out of control.

The beautiful appearance and the very brainwashing music made several girls quickly become popular, and they had a large number of fans in a short time. Timing is not only about opportunities, but also about the right time. If Tara had been allowed to enter a few years earlier, Zheng Sung-hyun would not be completely sure what the effect would be.

So Yaya is a good subject to investigate. Zheng Chengxian plans to take advantage of this time in the mountain city to get to know each other.

On the other side, as soon as Zheng Chengxian left, Yaya couldn't wait to update her Weibo.

"You'll never know who I've met today!!"

Her Weibo is usually mostly friends and classmates, and since she became obsessed with TARA, she often interacts with her friends.

Not long after the update, many people left a message below.

"Who? Destiny? ”

"Big handsome guy?"

"Ultraman?"

"Me?" ……

Seeing the various messages below, Yaya smiled proudly and updated another one:

"Don't say anything, go straight to the picture. If you understand, you will understand, and if you don't understand, it will be too low. ”

Then he sent a photo of himself and Zheng Chengxian.

"Wow, who's this, so handsome!"

"Is your boyfriend?"

"Damn! This isn't Jung Sung-hyun. ”

"Who is Jung Sung-hyun?"

"I'll go, Erya, you're going **** luck."

All kinds of messages instantly appeared under that photo, or envy, or amazement, or disbelief, in short, it greatly satisfied Yaya's vanity. Seeing that there were more and more people leaving messages, the emotions became more and more excited, so I triumphantly revealed the answer.

"That's right, it's the great Korean writer Jung Sung-hyun, who is also the man behind the girls. Guess what's he doing here? ”

After writing this, I picked up my mobile phone and went to the inner hall to find my sister with great satisfaction.

She still knew a little bit of proportion, and without Zheng Chengxian's consent, she didn't dare to say anything about him making clothes for Tara and others. But just this one piece of news was enough for her to be nervous.

"Sister, why did you have such a stinky face just now, who dares to come to the door like you."

Yaya didn't care that her sister was working, she sat directly on her workbench, and complained unhappily: "People are big writers, why are you so cold." ”

"What does it matter to me whether he is a great writer or not, and I don't know him, why should I be enthusiastic about him?" Sister Yaya didn't raise her head, staring at the manuscript paper with one hand on her cheek, and her delicate face was worried.

"I know, you are the iceberg beauty Yang Jingyi, and you never pretend to any man." Yaya looked perfunctory: "But at least people are customers, customers are God, don't you know?" ”

"I believe in Buddhism!"

Yang Jingyi held a ruler and kept making comparisons on the manuscript paper, and the words in her mouth were like a spear made of pig iron, piercing straight into Yaya's heart.

Yaya's exaggerated hands held her heart, her face full of indignation and pain:

"A heartbeat!!"

then fell crooked on the workbench, constantly rolling, and saying common lines in film and television dramas.

Yang Jingyi glanced at her lightly, stretched out her hand and pushed her to signal to get out of the way, don't delay your work.

Yaya moved her body and continued to roll a little farther away, and the words in her mouth became more and more outrageous: "I didn't expect you to be such a cruel woman, tearing my heart, and you can be so calm!" ”

"Enough!"

Yang Jingyi threw down the ruler and reprimanded with a smile: "Is there something wrong with you?" If you have nothing to do, just play with your phone and don't disturb my work. ”

"Something's wrong, there's something!" Yaya hurriedly put away her clumsy performance and smiled flatteringly: "Sister, what kind of clothes are you going to design for them?" Can you design it better? ”

"Women wear clothes for men to see, and for men, women who don't wear clothes are the most beautiful. So I plan to design a style that is closest to nature, and then match a little material with national characteristics to achieve the purpose of both beauty and environmental protection. ”

"Ah~~??"

Yaya looked confused, scratched her head and thought for a long time:

"What does that mean?"

Yang Jingyi glanced at her sister angrily: "It means that if you bother me again, I can only let them wear bikinis." Get out! ”

The girl understood this sentence and ran out in a gray manner.

。。。

After a thin piece of paper is folded in half fifty times, it is more than 40 million kilometers, and it takes two minutes to run.

What does this mean?

Illustrates the terrible geometric growth.

In a short period of time, starting from Yaya's Weibo, the photo of the two of them spread at a geometric growth rate. There are countless people who are interested in this photo, and after several rounds, they traced it back to Yaya's Weibo and left a message asking about the origin of the photo.

Seeing that she had so many fans all of a sudden, Ya Yale smiled.

Most of the comments are asking about the origin of the photos, and judging from the tone, they should be media workers.

One of them was a reporter from the Yamashiro Evening News.

He accidentally saw a photo of Zheng Chengxian from a friend's Weibo, and immediately recognized that the background was in the mountain city, and after a lot of trouble, he found Yaya's Weibo and sent her a private message.

"Hello blogger, I am a reporter from Shancheng Evening News, and my name is Hou Zhongyuan. Is this photo real? ”

There was no reply for a long time after sending it, and Hou Zhongyuan waited anxiously.

He has been in the newspaper for a long time, and has always been only responsible for some insignificant news about people's livelihood, walking the streets and alleys every day to run the streets of the mountain city, which is why he can recognize the background.

He was tired of such a tiring and unproductive job, and he didn't join the newspaper to tell the people which hot pot was delicious, whose skewers were authentic, or to discuss the price of food with these dull colleagues.

He wants to cover something more formal and topical. I want to get out of my current job, which is unchallenging and unpromising, and I want to report current affairs with those beautiful journalists.

This photo is your chance!

So when others were still guessing the authenticity of the photos, he left a message for the blogger as soon as possible, hoping to get first-hand information. It's a pity that the private message was sent for a long time, but there was no movement like a mud cow entering the sea.

Maybe people are busy and don't see it.

Maybe the phone is dead.

Maybe you're typing a reply, and the next second there's a message.

Hou Zhongyuan stared at the computer intently, one leg couldn't help shaking up and down, and his mouth was unconsciously gnawing on his fingers. This is a bad problem he developed when he was a child, and he likes to bite his fingers when he is nervous. The ten fingers of the bite are mottled, and three girlfriends have flown for this finger.

Just when he was about to lose his patience, a sentence suddenly popped out of the dialog box in front of him, and Hou Zhongyuan, who was unprepared, couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds:

"Of course it's true, it's not been an hour since the person left! But I have to tell you, he only came to me to buy things, I can't tell you the location, in case he gets angry and doesn't want my goods, who do I cry to? ”

"I understand, thank you blogger."

Hou Zhongyuan tapped these words with trembling hands. When I saw the photo, I was sure that the other party was in a mountain city, and the reason why I asked the blogger was to know the time, in case it was a photo from a long time ago, it would be in vain.

Now that it has been confirmed, Hou Zhongyuan can hardly suppress the excitement in his heart. Running around the streets of the mountain city all year round, he knows where the photo was taken, which is a famous tourist attraction in the mountain city.

From the blogger's words, I learned that the other party seemed to have made up his mind, but the goods had not been handed yet, which meant that Zheng Chengxian would go again.

That's enough!

Hou Zhongyuan glanced at his colleagues around him, and his fighting spirit was high. As long as he can interview Zheng Chengxian, he can be transferred out of this people's livelihood group that he is tired of, and ask for the people's lives with those beautiful reporters. (To be continued.) )