Although Han Jiaren's divorce case has passed, the impact is still there, and there are reports on her in the newspaper from time to time, and discussions about domestic violence are still ongoing] ≯≯> Every day, you can see so-called scholars and women's rights organizations talking eloquently, these people are good at empty words, and when they really need to stand up and speak, they have become turtles with shrunken heads.

Zheng Chengxian pursed his lips disdainfully, the clouds outside the porthole were thick and tight, and he and Quan Baolan were sitting on the plane back to China.

The beautiful holiday passed in the blink of an eye, and the fast Zheng Chengxian didn't react.

One moment he was still planning with great interest where to go fishing, and the next moment Baolan told him that he was going back to China with a difficult face. To put it mildly: At that moment, Jung Sung-hyun's heart actually refused.

But Baolan is very persistent, so even if Zheng Chengxian is unwilling to do anything, he can only grind and chirp and get on the plane.

"Oba, stop reading the newspaper, talk to me"

Quan Baolan gently shook Zheng Chengxian, carefully pleased.

No one knows Jung Sung-hyun better than her, and although he seems to be reading the newspaper intently, he is actually making trouble, and the reason goes without saying.

She didn't want to go back so early, but there was no way if she didn't. Li Juli called, and told her the news of the secret exposure lightly, and Quan Baolan broke out in a cold sweat at that time.

Although this is a private matter between the two of them, Quan Baolan does treat Tara and a few people as his own sister. Hiding such a secret from her sisters that may affect the group exhibition made the kind-hearted Baolan very uncomfortable, and now that the secret has been revealed, she can't imagine how to face the eyes of her sisters.

Zheng Chengxian put down the newspaper with a straight face: "What do you say?" ”

"Don't be angry~~" Shaking Zheng Chengxian's arm, Quan Baolan whispered: "If you want to travel in the future, there is still a chance!" ”

Thinking about the intensive itinerary of 'murder' in the future, Zheng Chengxian's heart twitched, I am afraid that there will be no chance in the future.

Quan Baolan asked for help in distress: "The matter is known to Enjing and them, how will I face them when I go back~~"

"What to deal with, this is a private matter between you and Juli, and it's normal not to tell them."

"Of course not, we all swore that we would not hide anything from everyone. No matter what the difficulty, we will face it together"

Quan Baolan told Zheng Chengxian very seriously:

"Eun Jing and Zhao Yan even told us about kissing their boyfriends before, but I hid such a big secret......" The guilt in Bao Lan's eyes became more and more intense.

Jung Sung-hyun couldn't understand the friendship between girls, and it was said that girls who had a better relationship would talk about everything, just like the literal meaning of the word, "nothing-talk-no-talk".

There will be some taboos for men to talk about girls, but girls seem to have no bottom line at all when they talk about it. In his previous life, he once overheard two girls talking about their intimacy with their boyfriends, and the scale can be seen.

"It's really not good, pout your ass and let them beat it!" Jung Sung-hyun replied irresponsibly.

Quan Baolan slapped him angrily, hugged his shoulders and pondered angrily, and after a while, he mysteriously asked Zheng Chengxian's opinion again:

"Oba, you said I was ............

Nearly twelve hours of flight, Zheng Chengxian has been in this kind of devastation, only getting a brief peace in the three or four hours when Baolan is asleep.

After the plane landed, the two of them went out of the airport separately, and when they returned to South Korea, they naturally couldn't be as arrogant as they were abroad.

Zheng Chengxian called to inform Han Jiaren, and then went home to reverse jet lag.

Early the next morning, Han Jiaren came to wake him up, and after a simple wash, the two flew straight to Jeju Island.

I promised Yuan Xilong earlier, and after returning from Huaguo, I would meet him as much as possible, but I didn't know that there was a temporary change and I went to New Zealand, and Zheng Chengxian was really uneasy after delaying it for so long.

After the two met, Zheng Chengxian apologized first, and Yuan Xilong did not show the slightest anger, always smiling. The amiable attitude is not like a soil emperor, but like a street vendor.

"Jung Sung-hyun, construction has already started here on Jeju Island, so I want to talk to you about future exhibitions and see if there are any good ones"

"Governor Yuan, it's not easy for me to get too involved in the project, and it's up to you to decide how to build it. I'm just going to talk about my vision for paradise."

Zheng Chengxian and Han Jiaren are sitting in a precarious position, and they always feel a little restrained in front of these officialdom, and his words are also very formal.

Yuan Xilong was very interested, and motioned for him to continue with his eyes.

"I don't need to say much about the hardware, we've talked about it many times. Mainly in the park's culture has some ideas-" Zheng Chengxian put down his thoughts and said:

"People come all the way to Jeju Island to see things that don't just look like pirate ships, roller coasters, and other rides, but they want to see things that don't exist anywhere else. So in addition to the basic entertainment facilities, we should have some entertainment programs that can engage and be fun for tourists."

"For example, the Sorting Hat, which allows visitors to put on wizarding robes and wear tall hats to experience a branch house."

"For example, Diagon Alley, you can replicate a street like this in the park, and open it to the public from time to time, so that visitors can experience the feeling of being in the wizarding world of shog."

"Another example is "The Lord of the Rings", which is being released now, there will be many war scenes in the later stage, and we can arrange people to conduct such a war, and even arrange these wars into a series of battles, divided into different time periods to show. Visitors can watch from the sidelines and get involved......"

"And ......"

Jung Sung-hyun told Yuan Hee-ryong in detail about his vision of the paradise, some of which sounded whimsical, while others were quite interesting. Yuan Xilong and Han Jiaren looked at him in a daze, spitting and dancing.

When Zheng Chengxian finished pouring beans into the bamboo tube, Yuan Xilong did not answer immediately, but frowned and unconsciously scratched his fingers on his cheeks, seriously considering the feasibility.

Some of these ideas are easy to implement, such as the division of houses, which only requires a few props, costumes, and a building. But some of them are difficult to do, and the war scenes in The Lord of the Rings require a lot of manpower and material resources, as well as factors such as security and field control, and the workload is a bit large. But it has to be said that it is very fascinating, and watching the war on the ground and participating in it is more infectious than watching it on screen.

"Writer Zheng, to do what you said, the cost will be huge—"

"Of course I know this, but the props and the venue can be recycled, which consumes manpower. This kind of large-scale event cannot be held very often, and it will only be open on special days, and it is usually a small performance, so the cost is still acceptable. But this kind of link is undoubtedly very attractive."

Yuan Xilong's worries Zheng Chengxian are very clear, but if you want to create a unique paradise, you must pay a considerable price, and this price is so big that as the governor of the province (the governor of the special district), he has to think about Cheng Dù again and again.

Yuan Xilong did not reply on the spot, only said that he would consider it seriously, and Jung Sung-hyun expressed his understanding. If such an important decision were made on the spot, he would be a little weak-hearted.

When the two were talking, Han Jiaren never said anything, because she was already stunned. It is said that when the number of money has a value, it becomes a bunch of numbers. Han Jiaren couldn't imagine how long a string of numbers it would take to do this.

She didn't know what to say until she got on the plane back.

"Nuna, why are you so silent today?"

Han Jiaren's strange appearance surprised Zheng Chengxian, which was far from her usual appearance.

After a while, Han Jiaren replied in a dry voice:

"Sung Hyun, your plan is too amazing, in case it ......" she didn't continue, but the meaning was clear.

"yes~~!"

Zheng Chengxian sighed lightly: "In case this project is smashed and Yuan Xilong is finished, I guess I can only hide abroad." They will not spare me if they have lost such a large amount of money to the government."

"Now that you know, why do you have to ...... it like this" Han Jiaren paused, trying to find a suitable word:

“…… What about madness? ”

Yes, in Han Jiaren's opinion, the idea proposed by Zheng Chengxian can definitely be described as crazy.

"There's a saying - don't do it, do it and do it best"

"That's what I think now, if you want to do it, you have to be at the top. I had a vision for a paradise a long time ago, but I couldn't realize it because of financial problems."

"Since the government intends to support it, it is natural to do it according to the best, otherwise it will be a pity" Zheng Chengxian's eyes were blazing and his face was resolute:

"Don't look at me as a child, but I'm also ambitious. I hope that in another 10, 20, 50 years someone will remember my name."

"I hope that in the future, when people think of South Korea, the first thing that comes to mind is not the president, but me, Jung Sung-hyun!" (To be continued.) )