After the meal, Jung Sung-hyun sent Han Ga-jin to MBC to participate in a talk show. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is not appropriate to say that it is sent, it can only be said to be accompanied, after all, Han Jia is the one who sits in the driver's seat.

Coming out of MBC and standing at the door of the building, Zheng Chengxian was a little embarrassed. The dignified president.,Everywhere you go, you have to be sent by someone else.,It looks like it's quite face-saving.,But it's actually very embarrassing.。

Seeing that it was still early, Zheng Chengxian called his assistant and asked him to pick him up. After getting into the car, I instructed the assistant to drive the car to a more remote place.

"Boss, what are we doing here?"

Looking at the desolate appearance around him, the assistant's heart was a little drumming, this scene was too much like a movie scene.

"You come down!"

Jung Sung-hyun unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the door and went around to the driver's seat to urge.

"Dry.. Why? ”

Although he didn't understand, the assistant still nervously got out of the car according to Zheng Chengxian's instructions.

"You sit over there!"

Zheng Chengxian got into the car and buckled his seat belt, and gave an order to the assistant.

"Boss, are you going to learn to drive?"

Only then did the assistant understand his plan, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost. If this boss learns to drive, why does he need a driver?

"Hmm!"

Holding the steering wheel, Zheng Chengxian's face was tense, and his heart was pounding.

"Oh yes, your job is still the same!" Suddenly remembering something, Jung Sung-hyun added: "I just want to learn to drive by myself, and I don't mean anything else." ”

"Oh, good!"

The assistant didn't have a choice, so he nodded and replied softly.

Zheng Chengxian let out a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at him:

"What should I do as a first step?"

"I'll explain it to you first." The assistant leaned over and pointed to his feet: "This is the clutch pedal, the clutch can keep your car stable when starting, and it will not suddenly rush forward......"

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This afternoon, Jung Sung-hyun was like a schoolboy. Listen carefully to the assistant's explanation, follow his instructions, and learn step by step. Although they are all basic, he still learns them with relish.

It wasn't until night fell and the bright lights lit up the night sky that I reluctantly returned to Seoul. Driving was a skill he hadn't had a chance to learn in his previous life, and if it wasn't for an unexpected phone call, he really wanted to learn a little more.

The call was made by Kim Hyun-ah, saying that she wanted to talk about the MV in person, and Jung Sung-hyun naturally had no reason to refuse.

Coming to the agreed restaurant, Jung Sung-hyun was a little surprised.

When female artists meet people in private, they will bring assistants or friends, in order to stop the reporter's mouth, so as not to be spread any bad news.

But Kim Hyun-ah is not.

In the simple box, she was the only one sitting on her knees, and she was obviously carefully dressed.

Outside the small pink vest, although it is covered with a light-colored coat, it cannot block the large spring light on the chest at all. And her back is straight, and her proud upper circumference is like a fierce female beast, which makes it hard not to notice.

The carefully groomed countenance, glowing in the light, and a pair of red lips full and bright, like the song of a mermaid, tempted the sailor to keep approaching.

This scene made Jung Sung-hyun feel a little embarrassed.

"Why are you alone, Mr. Wu?"

"Oba also has other entertainers, and he can't leave. So I can only talk to Mr. Zheng."

Kim Hyun-ah stood up, and the two straight and slender thighs under the shorts were dazzlingly white:

"Please sit down, Mr. Zheng, please don't be surprised if you take the liberty of disturbing."

Jung Sung-hyun is full of eccentricity.

He was surprised that the broker he was talking about was not there.

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, which is easy to be realistic, not to mention Kim Hyun-ah's dress, which is really unavoidable to make people reverie.

Zheng Chengxian didn't know where to put his eyes, lowered his head and took off his coat, sat cross-legged opposite her, and covered up the strangeness of his expression by asking: "I thought you would think about it for a few days, but I didn't expect the result to be so soon." Kim Hyun Yaxi's work efficiency is very high. ”

"Mr. Zheng, just call me Hyuna."

Kim Hyun-ah smiled slightly and sat down again, but she sat with her legs straight.

"After all, if we cooperate in the future, it's quite troublesome to keep saying honorifics like this. If you don't mind, I'll call you Chengxian Oba. ”

As soon as she sat like this, her fair-skinned and crystalline little feet were just a fraction of a second away from touching Zheng Chengxian's legs. Even when you look down, you can see the rose-red nail polish on the ten round and slender toes.

Jung Sung-hyun is not a foot fetish, but he has to admit that Kim Hyun-ah's feet are really attractive.

I wanted to remind her that it was inappropriate, but I didn't know what to say. In case people don't mean anything else, if you say it rashly, you will be the one who will lose face in the end.

Considering this, Jung Sung-hyun forced himself to look away from his feet. Putting aside distracting thoughts, he looked at Kim Hyun-ah's face squarely, and said with a smile:

"Alright then, I'll be respectful and obey."

Jin Hyunya smiled and raised her hand to gesture to the table: "I don't know what Chengxian Oba likes to eat, so I ordered some at random, if you don't like anything, please let me know." ”

"It's okay, it's good, it's good."

Zheng Chengxian looked down, glanced casually and replied.

I didn't dare to lower my head at all, for fear that if I lowered my head, I would see her feet.

"I invited Sung Hyun Oba to come this time, mainly to ask about the daytime. I don't know what I need to do to get this contract? Kim Hyun-ah's tone was very soft, as if with some kind of hint, and Jung Sung-hyun couldn't help frowning.

"Hyuna, you may have misunderstood."

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"Daytime's proposal is purely out of your personal appreciation, and it has absolutely no intention of blackmailing you."

"I didn't say you were going to blackmail me!"

Kim Hyun-ah smiled and said with a look of confusion:

"You can't sign a contract with me and get paid without me doing anything, right?"

Once a bad association arises in the mind, it is difficult to completely erase it for a while. Just like what Kim Hyun-ah is saying now, Jung Sung-hyun always feels that there is a pun.

With an awkward smile, he explained:

"Since it's a music video, of course it's a corresponding performance. In order to match the mood of the song, a more sexy and charming girl is needed. And Hyuna, you are undoubtedly a very suitable candidate. ”

Speaking of this, Jung Sung-hyun couldn't help but feel strange when he saw Kim Hyun-ah's expression darkening obviously.

During his time in South Korea, he knew that praising someone for being sexy was not as derogatory as in his previous life. So I don't understand why Kim Hyun-ah has an unhappy look.

"Am I saying something wrong?" Zheng Chengxian asked cautiously:

"You.. I don't seem to be very happy! ”

Kim Hyun-ah shook her head. Returning to his previous charming appearance, he smiled and said, "Where do you want to go, why am I unhappy?" What woman doesn't like to be complimented on being sexy? As he spoke, he pulled his long violet hair.

Zheng Chengxian nodded suspiciously, and then said:

"I'm telling you this, I just don't want you to think I have other purposes. In that case, our cooperation may not be so pleasant. ”

"I understand!"

Kim Hyun-ah took a deep breath and picked up the cup with a smile:

"Come, I'll toast you first, no matter what, thank Oba for giving me this opportunity." (To be continued.) )