Let's turn back the clock a bit. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hearing the voice of a strange woman on his mobile phone, Zheng Chengxian paused for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?" Why is it holding my friend's phone? ”

"Hello sir, I picked up this phone. Because it has a password on it, I can't contact the owner's relatives and friends, and your phone call came when I was trying to figure out a way. ”

The woman was very polite and polite, Zheng Chengxian felt relieved, and opened his mouth to express his gratitude: "Thank you so much, where are you now, can I go over and get it?" ”

I can hear some noise in the microphone, and there shouldn't be many places that are so lively at this time.

"I just got out of KBS TV, so let's meet at the XXX café next door."

"Okay, I'll go over here!" Zheng Chengxian hung up the phone after speaking, turned his head to look at Han Jiaren, who was unknown, and said with a wry smile: "Baolan, this confused girl, didn't even find out that she lost her phone." ”

"Lost?" Han Jiaren asked in surprise: "Picked up?" ”

Jung Sung-hyun nodded.

"Then you hurry up and come back, there is a lot of privacy in the artist's mobile phone, and if it is leaked, it is likely to cause trouble." Han Jiaren hurriedly said.

"Well, I've already made an appointment with that person to meet somewhere, I'll go over now!" After Zheng Chengxian finished speaking, he stood up and walked out, standing at the door and saying to Han Jiaren with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Nuna, it's really urgent." ”

Being a guest at someone else's house, patting your ass and leaving after eating, is a bit unkind.

"It's okay, I'm already glad you came!" As if knowing Zheng Chengxian's shame, Han Jiaren smiled softly and comforted: "It's already so familiar, you don't need to be so polite." Let's go and do things first, and you'll be welcome next time we have time. ”

After saying that, he gently closed the door.

Zheng Chengxian felt a little strange, but he couldn't think of where, shook his head and shook off the strange thought and hurriedly left. On the way, I called Li Juli and told her about the loss of her mobile phone, which sounded like she had just found out, and I couldn't help but feel speechless about the confusion of these girls.

When he came to the agreed place, Zheng Chengxian took out his mobile phone to contact the person, and after seeing the person clearly, he hesitated for a moment before stepping over.

In the corner of the café, there sat a woman in a light gray shirt, who looked to be about thirty years old, and looked like an ordinary kind that could not be found in a pile of people. What really made Jung Sung-hyun hesitate was the camera hanging around the woman's neck and the canvas bag on the table.

"Are you Ms. Li Huashu?" Walking up to the woman, Jung Sung-hyun asked politely.

The woman turned her head and couldn't help but be curious when she saw the young man wearing sunglasses on a big night in front of her. Professional habits tell him that this person is a star.

"I am! May I ask you are ~~? Li Huashu stood up and stretched out her hand.

Zheng Chengxian stretched out his hand and shook it, feeling that the palm of his hand was a little rough: "Hello, I'm Zheng Chengxian, we talked on the phone before?" ”

"Jung Sung-hyun?"

Li Huashu's eyes lit up, and her heart was faintly excited: "Zheng Chengxian, the president of PT Entertainment? ”

Zheng Chengxian sat down and took off his sunglasses, and smiled gently: "Yes, I didn't expect Ms. Li to know my name." ”

"Wow~~"

Li Huashu couldn't help cheering, but immediately stopped, glanced around weakly, and then lowered her voice and said happily: "Of course I know, who in South Korea doesn't know you?" ”

Speaking of this, Li Huashu woke up like a dream and introduced me: "Hello Writer Zheng, I am a reporter from XX Daily. As he spoke, he handed over his business card.

Zheng Chengxian stretched out his hand to take it, and when he saw that it said "XX Daily Special Reporter - Li Huashu", he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he really guessed correctly, he was really a reporter.

"Hello Reporter Li!"

"I was really lucky today, I didn't expect to pick up a mobile phone and meet a great writer."

didn't seem to notice the faint resistance in Zheng Chengxian's expression, Li Huashu still said with great interest: "I just went to KBS to do this interview with the Sino-Korean Song Club, and Writer Zheng's performance is really impressive, I believe that people will not be able to forget such a gripping performance for a long time......"

Li Huashu is worthy of being a reporter, her mouth is similar to Liu Zaishi's, and her speed of speech is quite fast. Jung Sung-hyun felt like he had been swept head-on by a machine gun, and a large string of sentences crackled over, making him a little confused. had to interrupt her rudely:

"Reporter Li! My friend's cell phone ......"

"Oh~ Look at me, when I'm happy, I forget about business!" Li Huashu suddenly smiled and looked apologetic.

took out the bag and looked for it, took out a small pink mobile phone and put it on the table: "This is the phone I picked up, please rest assured that there is a password on it, so I can't see the contents inside." ”

When she handed it over, Li Huashu couldn't help but feel distressed, and it was obviously a woman's phone number. can work for a great writer like Zheng Chengxian to run errands, the relationship between the two must be unusual, maybe there is something fierce in it. I can't help but hate myself, why didn't I find a way to break the password first to see the content.

Zheng Chengxian took it and slid it casually, and found that there was indeed a combination lock, and he was relieved.

"Thank you, reporter Li, my friend is always lost, or I notified her that I lost my phone. If she hadn't happened to have something to look for, I believe she would have been able to find out even tomorrow. Zheng Chengxian shook his head with a wry smile and said the pretext he made up.

It's not suitable to expose your relationship with Baolan now, so you can hide it for a while.

Li Huashu didn't interject when he spoke, and looked at Zheng Chengxian's clumsy acting skills thoughtfully, after being a reporter for so long, he can still distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Then this thing is very interesting, if it's just an ordinary friend, why lie? The fire of gossip in Li Huashu's heart burned, and her intuition told her that there was big news here.

Zheng Chengxian didn't know that this unattractive woman had seen through herself, and she was still pretending to be performing: "You did my friend a great favor, I really don't know how to thank you." If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't contact him at this time, I should have asked me to thank him in person. ”

"It's okay writer Zheng, I'm very happy to know you personally, you are the pride of our Korea and my idol!" Li Huashu smiled mysteriously and said, "If Writer Zheng really wants to express his gratitude, then why don't you accept an exclusive interview with me?" ”

After guessing that the other party was a reporter, Zheng Chengxian was already mentally prepared, and he was not surprised to hear Li Huashu's request, and asked calmly: "I don't know what kind of interview it is?" ”

"This concert is very exciting, many famous artists have come up with their best works, and every show is very attractive." Li Huashu rubbed her cup and said: "Among them, Writer Zheng's "Forbidden City" is the most memorable. So I want to do an interview with you about this song, I wonder if it's okay? ”

"No problem, Reporter Li will contact me when the time is set!" Zheng Chengxian agreed very simply, stood up and said, "I won't bother Reporter Li, and I will wait for your news at any time." ”

After speaking, he grabbed his phone and turned around and left.

As soon as I took a step, I heard Li Huashu behind me say with a smile: "Even the mobile phone should be pink, Miss Baolan really loves pink!" ”

"Who's to say it's not......" Zheng Chengxian replied casually, and immediately stopped vigilantly.

Looking back at Li Huashu, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Zheng Chengxian thought:

Broken! (To be continued.) )