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Although this is an exaggeration, it also slightly expresses people's 'awe' for the paparazzi. Looking at the large number of reporters with long guns and short guns at the airport gate, Zheng Chengxian has a deep understanding.

The matter of his return to South Korea was not publicized to the public, and even Shen Shihuan did not inform him, but only told Han Jiaren. But just like that, he was still blocked at the airport by reporters. One has to admire their professionalism and keen sense of smell.

What Jung Sung-hyun did in Japan was like a stimulant shot directly into the waist of the South Korean people.

Koreans have mixed feelings about Japan, the country that once colonized them. Their strong sense of national pride makes them criticize Japan's various wrongs on the one hand, and on the other hand, they hope to be recognized and respected by Japan. That's why a large number of Korean artists have gone to Japan, and the number of Korean overseas journalists in Japan is many times that of other countries.

Zheng Chengxian's open-minded behavior this time made the domestic people feel proud of their eyebrows, and the follow-up reports from various media were endless, and they were full of joy. Therefore, he was able to enjoy the treatment of a national hero when he returned to China this time--- although there were a large number of reporters surrounding the exit of the airport, everyone tried their best to exercise restraint and try to maintain a chaotic order.

But because of this, Zheng Chengxian didn't want to walk away. I had to deal with the reporter patiently, and then I got into the car that had been waiting on the side for a long time.

"The big hero is back~"

In the car, Han Jiaren, who was dressed carefully, joked with a clever smile.

"Nuna~"

Zheng Chengxian glanced at her angrily.

"Why, I'm not wrong."

Han Jiaren shrugged playfully, reached out and pulled out a piece of newspaper and handed it over:

"If you don't believe it, see for yourself."

Zheng Chengxian took it, and saw that on the position of the headline, it was written in black and bold "The famous writer Zheng Chengxian triumphed from Japan today".

In a large article, he described in detail what he did during this time. At the beginning, in order to help Baolan and his own artists get out of the predicament, it was written that he couldn't get used to seeing Japan bullying Koreans, so he acted angrily. With his unparalleled artistic talent, he completely conquered Japan.

The rhetoric is gorgeous and the language is exaggerated, which makes Zheng Chengxian, the party, break out in a cold sweat.

"Look, it's not like I'm talking nonsense~"

Han Jiaren said with a smile:

"Even the title is triumphant, as if you had won a big battle in Japan." Speaking of this, she nodded her chin and rolled her eyes up: "But yes, you really won a big battle this time."

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, and Nuna has learned to hurt people."

Zheng Chengxian's nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes, and then patted the driver's shoulder: "Go back to the company first." ”

"Why don't you go home and rest first?" Han Jiaren asked.

"I haven't been back for many days, let's go back to the company first, otherwise I'll always be a little worried."

"You're not here, and Shen Shihuan Xi and me, are you so worried about the two of us?"

Han Jiaren pouted unhappily.

"Of course not~"

Zheng Chengxian hurriedly explained, scratched his head and didn't know what to say, and finally sighed helplessly:

"Alright then, go home!"

Han Jiaren smiled happily at this time.

At this time, she was like two people some time ago, and her relaxed and happy appearance made Zheng Chengxian feel a lot more relieved.

On the way back, he was still worried that Han Jiaren would be unhappy because of Baolan's compulsory restraint, but now it seems that his worries are superfluous. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile with relief:

"Since you don't go to the company, you can always tell me verbally, right?"

"What's there to say, it's not all about that."

Han Jiaren leaned slightly sideways on Zheng Chengxian's shoulder, and muttered boredly: "You are really disappointing." I haven't seen each other for so long, and as soon as we meet, we talk about work. ”

"What's been a long time, haven't you just seen it in Japan?" Zheng Chengxian replied funny, and at the same time looked at the driver worriedly. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I found that he was staring intently ahead, as if there was no one behind him.

Gently stroking Han Jiaren's head, he quipped:

"Nuna, it's only been two or three weeks~"

Hearing the meaning of his words, Han Jiaren raised his head and glanced at him angrily: "You are embarrassed to say it!" When I was in Japan, once you were unconscious, and once when you were under the watchful eye of Sapphire Blue. Can that be considered a meeting? ”

"What kind of surveillance~"

Zheng Chengxian couldn't cry or laugh: "Why do you say it so ugly." ”

"Just say it!"

Han Jiaren said angrily like a little girl: "Obviously I'm older, I don't say anything if I don't respect me at all, and you order me to do this and that, I can't talk about it?" ”

"OK~~"

Jung Sung-hyun echoed with a smile, and then said jokingly:

"But after all, she is the boss, and she is a senior in this matter. Didn't you see that Bao'er was also obedient in front of her? Speaking of this, he grabbed Han Jiaren's soft and put it in the palm of his hand, and comforted while caressing: "Don't say it's you, even if it's me, when she is angry, she only has to be obedient." ”

"Coward!"

Han Jiaren complained dissatisfiedly, her face full of displeasure.

"Okay~ I know that when you were in Japan, you were angry a lot. But if you think about it from her standpoint, you should be angry. Zheng Chengxian wanted to comfort Han Jiaren, but he didn't want to say bad things about Baolan in front of her, so he was really a little embarrassed.

"I've already admitted that I'm wrong, she's still so arrogant, why."

Han Jiaren argued unconvinced: "You don't know how to help me." ”

"The palms and backs of these hands are full of meat, how can you ask me to help."

Zheng Chengxian smiled bitterly:

"And I can't protect myself."

"What kind of palm and back of hand, I think only she is the meat of your heart, I'm just..." Han Jia was angry, looked left and right, and raised his arm at him: "It's sweat hair, insignificant hair hair~!" ”

If it was just flirting between lovers before, then now Han Jiaren's attitude is faintly angry, and the volume is unconsciously much higher when she speaks.

Zheng Chengxian glanced at the driver worriedly, and then ignored her struggles and took him into his arms:

"Why are you angry~ It's all over, don't you know what kind of person she is? Those are just angry words, how can you still take them seriously? ”

"Anyway, you're just going for her, aren't you?"

Han Jiaren asked annoyedly.

Jung Sung-hyun didn't answer immediately, kissed her on the forehead, and then gently stroked her back:

"Alright, don't be angry. What do you want me to do? When I used to accept Boa, I thought I could be treated fairly. But it turns out that this is not buying vegetables, one pound on one side, and this thing can't be divided equally. All I can do is be genuine to each and every one of you. But if you have to decide the winner, it's too hard for me. ”

The good mood of returning to China became a little unhappy in this short period of time, and the expression on Zheng Chengxian's face began to be a little uneasy.

The word fairness is easier said than done.

I'm afraid no one can pat their chests and say, "I've been fair at something."

Zheng Chengxian is just an ordinary man, of course, he can't do it.

"I'm not trying to embarrass you~~"

Seeing that he was unhappy, Han Jiaren hurriedly changed his words and muttered with a little grievance: "I just feel a little unbalanced." ”

"I know~"

Rubbing her back, Zheng Chengxian sighed.

"Don't think about it, I won't say it, okay?"

Han Jiaren accompanied her carefully, and said with a little flattery:

"I'm just whining in front of you, and I don't mean anything else."

"Don't worry, I understand."

Zheng Chengxian smiled with relief, and Han Jiaren stopped talking, leaning on his arms thoughtfully.