The next day, a tabloid newspaper dedicated to reporting on the private lives of celebrities published two photos, very large in size. One is a photo of a woman opening the car door and bending down into the car, and the other is a woman putting a man's arm on her shoulder, and the man is almost hanging on the woman, so it looks like the two are very close.

The report said that the reporter was originally squatting downstairs at Zheng Chengxian's house, but unexpectedly saw Quan Baoer driving him home and supporting him all the way.

The reporter only took two photos and left in a hurry due to temporary affairs, and there was no follow-up development. This rhetoric that wanted to cover up aroused the infinite reverie of the people.

As the target of Korean female singers, Kwon Baoer has never had a scandal and is dedicated to work, and is an example for many female singers to learn.

Jung Sung-hyun, South Korea's youngest writer and the only fiction writer to have sold his work overseas and gained worldwide recognition, has never heard of a woman being entangled with despite his mixed reputation.

The appearance of the two in such a photo is explosive news. For a while, the public had different opinions, and the media hastened to contact both sides in an attempt to obtain first-hand information.

Jung Sung Hyun was asleep soundly and didn't know what he had caused until the phone rang in a hurry.

In a daze, he picked up his phone and put it to his ear, "Oh no sai~~?" ”

"Oba, it's me!" Quan Baolan's cautious voice came from the phone, which made Zheng Chengxian's head sober up a little.

"Baolan, so early!" Jung Sung-hyun didn't know what time it was, but he just responded out of habit.

"It's not early, Oba, it's 11 o'clock!" Quan Baolan's voice was a little resentful, and Zheng Chengxian, who was in a trance, didn't hear it.

"Yes, I drank too much wine yesterday and slept a little heavily!" Jung Sung-hyun rubbed his aching head and sat up with a soft groan.

"Drink less alcohol, it's not good for your health!" As if it was purely a small talk, Quan Baolan said something inconsequential.

"Sapphire Blue, what's the matter with calling so early?" Just got up and had a little urgency to urinate, and his head hurt again, Zheng Chengxian's tone was a little impatient.

Quan Baolan was silent for a long time, "It's nothing, just call to see you!" Then you rest! With that, he hung up.

Listening to the busy voice on the phone, Zheng Chengxian was a little inexplicable, and as soon as he felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, he was washed away by urine, "Suffocate me." I hurried to the bathroom.

Outside the dance practice room of CCM Company, Li Zhixian saw Quan Baolan hang up the phone and hurriedly asked, "How is it, what do you say?" “

Quan Baolan shook his head and lowered his head in frustration, and the bunch of dull hair on his head hung listlessly, "Oba drank yesterday, this will be uncomfortable, I will hang up after saying a few words!" ”

Li Zhixian hated iron and looked at Quan Baolan, "Why don't you ask clearly!" ”

"How can you ask this kind of thing, in case we misunderstand Oba!" Quan Baolan said aggrieved to Li Zhixian.

"Why can't you ask, you're a real girlfriend, how can you do it without asking if something so big happens! Even if it's a misunderstanding, it's because you care about him! Li Zhixian's volume was a little loud in anger, and neither of them noticed that the two men were walking behind them.

One of the middle-aged men coughed when he heard Li Zhixian's words, "Ahem, Zhixian, who is the real girlfriend?" ”

The two girls were startled, hurriedly turned around and bent down in a panic after seeing the person coming, "Hello President Kim!" No, no one is a real girlfriend! ”

Kim Kwang-so, the president of CCM, is a person who was hated by countless Tara fans in his previous life, Tara can be said to be a success and a failure, and it was he who led Tara to a place when his girlhood was in full swing, and it was he who made Tara fall to the bottom overnight.

"That's probably when I misheard! Okay, let's go in and practice, the company has decided to launch a girl group, you and Baolan are both scheduled members, and when you will debut depends on your strength! Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Kim Kwang-so changed the subject.

The two girls hurriedly entered the practice room, and Kim Kwang-so turned his head thoughtfully and asked the person next to him, "Did you hear what Jihyun said just now?" ”

"I'm sorry president, I didn't hear me clearly!" The assistant next to him replied with a little trepidation.

Kim Kwang-so nodded and turned around and left, and the assistant hurriedly caught up,

"Have you investigated the relationship between Quan Baolan and that Zheng Chengxian?" Kim Kwang-so asked as he walked.

"I can't see a closer relationship between them for the time being!" The assistant pondered for a moment and replied cautiously.

Kim Kwang-so suspected that she was the girl in "Ode to Loveliness" when Jeon Baolan joined the company, which made Kim Kwang-so happy. If nothing else, the whole of Korea knows that the girl has a close relationship with Jung Sung-hyun, the writer, and a good music producer is more important to CCM than anything else.

So last time Jeon Baolan and Lee Ji-hyun took leave to go to the UK, Kim Kwang-so agreed so happily, and later saw a photo of Lee Ji-hyun on Jung Sung-hyun's Twitter that Kim Kwang-so had his mind.

"Forget it, don't investigate too much, in case it is discovered by Zheng Chengxian, it will not be good! Just make sure they're friends, there's always a chance in the future! Kim Kwang-so instructed

"Yes, President! I immediately stopped the investigation. The assistant said respectfully.

Of course, Zheng Chengxian didn't know about this conversation, he was reading the newspaper in a very tangled way, but he didn't expect to be discovered by a reporter, and with the words that led to reverie, the scandal was confirmed!

"No wonder that stupid girl is wrong, she must be trying to be crooked!" Zheng Chengxian suddenly realized that he understood the strangeness of Quan Baolan.

Thinking of Quan Baolan's annoyed appearance, Zheng Chengxian couldn't help but smirk, it feels so good that someone is jealous of himself!

took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Baolan to explain, but after thinking about it, he put it down.

It's been a long time since I've seen Sapphire Blue, so let's just go straight to her! Zheng Chengxian thought of this, went into the bedroom, carefully selected clothes, changed into them, and went out of the house.

CoreCentensMedia is referred to as CCM, a subsidiary of South Korea's Xijie Group, and there were really no artists who could do it before TARA, so the pomp was naturally much smaller.

Looking at the four-story building-like building in front of him, Zheng Chengxian was speechless for a while, people are more popular than people!

Standing outside the door and calling Quan Baolan, it rang a few times but no one answered, thinking that he was practicing.

Just as he was hesitating to go in, a young man walked out with his hands outstretched, "It's Jung Sung-hyun writer, right?" Hello Hello, I'm Assistant to President Kim Kwang-so. ”

Zheng Chengxian stretched out his hand blankly, and the assistant grasped it very enthusiastically,

"Hello, I'm Jung Sung-hyun! I don't know ......" Zheng Chengxian didn't finish speaking, I don't know what kind of road this is.

"That's right, I saw you standing outside the door and giving up on the phone, you should have come to find Sapphire Blue, right? She's still practicing and may not be able to answer the phone! The assistant explained familiarly.

"Oh yes, I'm passing by here to see Sapphire Blue!" Zheng Chengxian said perfunctorily that he was not sure whether it was appropriate to expose the current relationship with Quan Baolan, so after discussing with Baolan, he decided to keep it secret for the time being.

"Please come with me, I'll take you to her!" The assistant stretched out his hand without seeing it, signaling to turn around and walk ahead.

Zheng Chengxian had no choice but to follow in ignorantly.

"Zheng Chengxian Xi is really good to his friends, don't forget to come and see it when you pass by!" As if he didn't know the relationship between Zheng Chengxian and Quan Baolan, the assistant praised him diligently.

"You've won the prize, you deserve it!" Zheng Chengxian has already come back a little, and he lamented in his heart, why are they all like old foxes!

However, if they don't break it, Zheng Chengxian is happy to pretend to be confused.

When you come to a room on the second floor, you can hear the sound of music and the "knock" of your feet on the floor from a distance, and look in through the window on the door, seven or eight beautiful girls are seriously dancing in the mirror, stretching their limbs and powerful movements through the wooden door can also make people feel the vitality of youth.

Zheng Chengxian quietly watched Quan Baolan's face twist his waist seriously, the sweatshirt on his back was soaked with sweat, and his movements were still slightly immature, but he already had a bit of style. Suddenly, Zheng Chengxian was in a trance, as if he had returned to his previous life, when he looked at the dazzling Quan Baolan through the computer and was full of admiration.

Looking at the assistant Zheng Chengxian who was in a daze, he chuckled in his heart, he had already determined that even if the two were not boyfriend and girlfriend, it was Zheng Chengxian who was unilaterally in love with Quan Baolan.

The assistant coughed and pushed the door open, and the girls' movements stopped abruptly, and they saw that it was the assistant who bowed one after another.

"Stop, I'll introduce you, this is our youngest writer in South Korea - Jung Sung-hyun, everyone is welcome!" The assistant took the lead in applauding Jung Sung-hyun as he walked through the door, and the other girls saluted politely.

"Oba, why are you here!?" Quan Baolan was very surprised, but he didn't expect to see Zheng Chengxian at this time.

"I'm passing by here, so I'll come up and see you!" It is not good to show too much affection in front of outsiders, Zheng Chengxian suppressed the throbbing in his heart and replied.

Li Zhixian looked at Zheng Chengxian with a complicated expression, I don't know when it started, I was looking forward to seeing him, she knew that this desire was dangerous and undesirable, but if people could control their minds, there would not be so many bad things in the world.

"Zheng Chengxian xi, this is our company's trainees, they are all the company's treasures, your talent in music is obvious to all, please guide these young girls if you have a chance another day." The assistant speaks very tactfully, so that people can't find mistakes, but it is precisely this kind of person that Zheng Chengxian is the most unwilling to deal with, so tired!

"I won't bother you old classmates to catch up!" The assistant was very eye-catching, turned to the girls and said, "You guys should take a rest too!" “

Several girls cheered and sat down to rest, only Lee Ji Hyun was a little reluctant, sitting on the ground and wiping sweat while secretly looking at Zheng Sung-hyun.

The assistant lied that he had said goodbye in advance, and Zheng Chengxian walked out of the practice room with Quan Baolan, "Oba, didn't you say you were uncomfortable, why did you come here again!" Quan Baolan wiped his cheeks with a towel in his hand, and then laboriously wiped the back of his neck.

Zheng Chengxian walked behind her and gently took the towel, pulled down the thick sweatshirt a little and helped Quan Baolan wipe his neck.

The hair that is tied up is steaming and exudes a faint fragrance, and the delicate fluff on the neck is densely spread at the roots of the tall hair, revealing a fluffy cuteness. The slightly lowered head made the slender neck bend in a graceful arc, and Zheng Chengxian felt a little embarrassed by his sudden move, and a blush appeared on his snow-white skin.

"What are you doing?" Quan Baolan lowered his head at a loss, and said faintly, "I can do it myself!" “

Zheng Chengxian didn't seem to hear Quan Baolan's words, and was still wiping the beads of sweat on her cheeks and neck wholeheartedly, as if he was brushing away the dust from a piece of fine porcelain.

The pink carved girl in the narrow corridor bowed her head and did not dare to move, and the softness of her trouser legs was uneasy, proving that the girl was not the work of some master.

The boy looked at the beautiful sculpture-like girl in front of him with tender eyes, and gently wiped his cheeks and neck, carefully not daring to use any force, for fear that one would accidentally wake up the artwork.

"Sapphire Blue!"

"Huh?"

"I don't have anything to do with Kwon Bo'er."

"Hmm!"