Chapter 212: A Trip to Japan (1)
Han Jiaren's persuasion cannot be said to be useless, but the effect is not great. As the saying goes: freezing three feet is not a day's cold.
This kind of psychological problem originated from his frustrated life in his previous life for decades, and the accumulation of time in his heart, Park Junhyung's assassination became the fuse for his love outburst, and it was not possible to succeed overnight if he wanted to be cured.
After returning from Jeju Island, Jung Sung-hyun flew directly to Japan after explaining his work.
Going so early, on the one hand, he wanted to relax, and on the other hand, he needed to rehearse the performance at the concert.
When it comes to Japan, Zheng Chengxian's first thought is his hard drive, and countless artists with both virtue and art have accompanied him to lonely nights. The second is the developed two-dimensional industry such as anime and games, and then music.
Japanese music has been popular in Asia, and it has produced several influential music masters, and the music of many countries in Southeast Asia has been influenced by it, among which South Korea has been the most influential. Although Koreans don't admit it, their Trot is very similar to Japanese songs in terms of melody and meaning.
When Korean artists think about going overseas, the first thing that comes to mind is Japan. In their eyes, it is undoubtedly a great achievement to gain a firm foothold in the Japanese market.
There is no doubt that Kwon Boa is ahead of Korean singers.
Standing outside the Tokyo airport, you can see Bao'er's posters everywhere, and the advertisements on the video wall often appear in Bao'er's appearance. This girl, who debuted in Japan for nearly 10 years, has successfully conquered the hearts of Japanese fans.
Zheng Chengxian looked around blankly looking for someone to pick up the airport, and suddenly a familiar girl's voice sounded, and her tone was joyful and excited:
"Oba!"
Turning her head, a girl with a toad mirror was waving at her.
Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Zheng Chengxian still recognized Kwon Bao'er at a glance, and walked over with a smile on his face dragging his suitcase.
Today, Quan Bao'er is dressed cutely, with a pink knitted hat, a denim jacket and a short moon white coat covered with shorts, and a strong cute style in her ability.
"How did you cut your hair?" Zheng Chengxian asked with a smile.
At this time, a middle-aged man of medium stature respectfully stepped forward to pick up the suitcase: "Welcome to Tokyo, Writer Zheng"
The man's Korean pronunciation standard surprised Jung Sung-hyun: "Thank you." You speak Korean so well," the man bowed politely, picked up his luggage and walked to the car.
"This is my assistant in Japan, Yamaki," Kwon Bo-a happily grabbed Jung-hyun's arm and introduced.
Then he touched his head and asked happily: "This is a new look arranged by the company, in order to cooperate with the promotion of the new album." Is it good-looking? β
Quan Bao'er originally had long black wavy hair. The suppleness and smoothness are lovely, and now that his short hair has been cut to the ears and dyed in a vulgar blonde, Zheng Sung-hyun can't help but pout.
"You don't like it?" Seeing the corners of Zheng Chengxian's drooping mouth, Quan Bao'er was a little frustrated.
"It's okay, it's pretty good. It's just that I prefer long hair" Jung Sung-hyun praised against his will: "Let's go!" It's my first time in Japan, so I'm going to have a good time for a few days."
"Hmm!"
Zheng Chengxian made Quan Bao'er very happy so many days in advance, so that he could enjoy a rare two-person world, without the supervision of his parents, without Quan Baolan to grab him, he was happy to think about it. And it also shows that Zheng Chengxian attaches importance to her affairs.
"Oba, I asked the company for leave to cancel the itinerary of the past few days, and I will play with you for two days," Quan Baoer said as if offering treasures, and the words 'praise me' were written on her face.
Zheng Chengxian replied absentmindedly: "Hmm! ββ
It's different from the gentlemen in tweed coats and suits that fill the streets of London. The streets of Tokyo are full of cute girls, short school uniform skirts under knitted jackets, and snow-white legs with fluffy bubble socks, cute and playful. In the past, it could only be seen on TV and computer, but now that he sees the real thing, Zheng Chengxian only hates that his two eyes are not enough, and he doesn't care about taking Libaoer.
"Obaβ"
Kwon Bao'er elongated her tone and shook Jung Sung-hyun's arm back and forth to express her dissatisfaction.
"Ah, what's wrong?" Jung Sung-hyun turned his head as if he had just woken up from a dream and looked at Kwon Bo-a for some reason.
"You're going to stay!" Quan Bao'er pursed her mouth and teased indignantly.
Zheng Chengxian involuntarily wiped his mouth. The stupid appearance made Quan Bao'er even more angry, and he snorted and turned his face away from him.
"Don't be angry, Bao'er, isn't this the first time I've been here, I haven't seen the world. You forgive me," Zheng Chengxian hurriedly accompanied her and laughed at her.
Quan Bao'er muttered without any appreciation: "I think you haven't seen a beautiful woman before!" β
"Nonsense!" Zheng Chengxian is serious:
"The most beautiful woman in the world is already sitting next to me, where is there any beauty?"
He flattered all the way with his cheeky and shameless sycophancy, and finally made Quan Bao'er smile.
The car did not go to the hotel, but went directly back to Kwon's apartment in Tokyo.
In Japan, people are not so resistant to celebrity romances, so Kwon Bo-a is not worried about taking Jung Sung-hyun home at all. What will be the effect on yourself.
Assistant Yamaki took the luggage into the room, bowed and said goodbye to the two.
Kwon Bao'er sat down on the sofa and sighed comfortably, and Zheng Chengxian visited her house curiously.
The furnishings of the apartment are very modern, the living room uses tempered glass instead of walls, the light is bright and spacious, and the rooms are well organized. There are her posters and CDs everywhere, cluttered but not messy.
Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the vast sky outside made people's hearts open a lot, Zheng Chengxian turned around and exclaimed: "Bao'er, your house is good, it's expensive, right?" β
It's a pity that his hot face was attached to his cold buttocks, and Quan Baoer complained unappreciatively
"I haven't seen you for so long, are you only interested in the house?"
Zheng Chengxian rushed over with a narrow smile, Bao'er screamed and was pressed under him, and after struggling a few times hard, he simply gave up.
Looking at the pretty face that was blushing and angry under him, Zheng Chengxian smiled maliciously: "I'm more interested in the people in the house"
After speaking, he made a gesture to kiss.
Bao'er hurriedly held Zheng Chengxian's face: "It's not good here, it will be seen"
Glancing at the wide blue sky outside, Zheng Chengxian ruthlessly debunked Bao'er's reasoning:
"Less, who will come to see such a high floor?"
Bao'er's apartment is on the twenty-third floor, and only a few buildings are at the same height as far as the eye can see, and more of them are blue skies.
After speaking, she didn't wait for her to react and kissed her directly, and Bao'er struggled a few times and stopped resisting, and responded enthusiastically.
After a long time, the two reluctantly separated, and Bao'er blushed and breathed quickly, staring at it with wide eyes.
"Kissing skills have improved!" Jung Sung-hyun laughed playfully.
Bao'er didn't refute, raised her hand to caress her lover's face, her eyes were misty: "I miss you so much, Oba!" β
Jung Sung-hyun can fully feel the attachment of the girl under him to him, and his heart is infinitely tender, constantly kissing her on the cheek.
"I'm so happy, I read the domestic news and thought you wouldn't be in the mood to come, but you didn't disappoint me" Kwon Bo-a raised his arm around Jung Sung-hyun's neck and murmured happily.
"Of course I'm going to do what I promised you!" Zheng Chengxian kissed her collarbone, then raised his head and smiled: "But how are you going to repay me?" β
Bao'er gave him a blank look: "People are in your hands, do I have a choice?" β
"Carry me inβ" After speaking, he closed his eyes shyly.
With a silent smile, Jung Sung-hyun got up and bent down to pick her up and strode to the bedroom. (To be continued.) )