It's not that Han Jiaren hasn't thought about something to happen to Zheng Chengxian, not only has he thought about it, but he has also thought about it several times. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info fantasizes about something happening with a good opposite sex.,It's gender-neutral at this point.。

Several times she woke up in the middle of the night, because the scene in her dream was so embarrassing that she couldn't concentrate on work the next day. Jung Sung-hyun thought she was uncomfortable, but in fact, she was just ashamed to face it.

Her feelings for Zheng Chengxian came very inexplicably, and she didn't know when it started, which made Han Jiaren wonder. In fact, she likes young men, and she has no interest in young men.

But he added to Zheng Chengxian, an outlier. In him, Han Jiaren felt two completely opposite qualities.

One moment he was naïve like a child, and the other he was dull like an old man. These two qualities alternate from time to time, and Han Jiaren's heart continues to fluctuate, like a lonely boat drifting on the choppy sea.

Zheng Chengxian's abrupt inquiry just now, Han Jiaren was not only annoyed, but a little happy. The previous misery was also swept away by this secret joy.

Lying on the large sofa with a pillow, two charming eyes staring at the ceiling happily, not knowing what to think in his head, and the corners of his mouth would rise from time to time.

After a while, she remembered that she still had a task, so she hurriedly grabbed her phone to find out the number of Baolan and dialed it.

The phone was answered, and it was a man's voice:

"Oh no?"

Han Jiaren paused for a moment and asked, "Isn't this Miss Quanbaolan's phone?" Who are you? ”

"Hello, I'm Tara's agent, they are participating in the recording of the show, who is looking for her, and when it's over, I'll let her go back to you."

Han Jiaren glanced at the clock on the wall, the time showed that it was 12:26 in the evening, and she couldn't help but secretly speak, and she had a deeper understanding of the hard work of the girl group.

"I'm PT's Han Jiaren, wait for the Baolan recording to end later, if you have time, let her call me."

"It turned out to be Han Jiaren xi, hello hello."

This time the agent's voice was noticeably much more cheerful:

"I'm a fan of yours. Wait a minute, I'm going to call Sapphire Blue. After speaking, I heard a slight noise on the mobile phone, mixed with the call of the agent.

Han Jiaren was stunned for a while, and then smiled bitterly.

The practice of brokers is also common in circles. In the face of strange calls, it is the agent's responsibility to protect the artist as a prerequisite and try to screen out those calls with bad intentions.

There was a faint sound of footsteps from far and near, and Quan Baolan's vague words came out of the earpiece: "Ernie? How did you call? ”

"Sapphire Blue, what are you doing? How does the voice sound muffled? Han Jiaren asked suspiciously.

"Eat! After a busy day, I just had time to eat, and I was starving to death. ”

Now Han Jiaren heard it clearly, and there was indeed a chewing sound with her words.

"Are you so busy every day? I don't think other girl groups seem to have such a full schedule! ”

"There's no way, I was empty for so long some time ago, and if we don't work hard now, the audience should forget about us."

Han Jiaren was silent, and Quan Baolan was talking about a common phenomenon in the Korean entertainment industry. idol is loved by countless boys and girls, and it looks beautiful. But the shelf life is quite short, and in order not to be forgotten by the audience, they/they desperately run the notice at the cost of giving up their health, in order to extend their shelf life as much as possible.

In comparison, the actors are much better. Idol people look at Yan, and as long as an actor has a good work, the shelf life is very long, and he is an example.

Han Jiaren was glad that she had chosen the right path, and said with a little sympathy: "You guys are really hard, work is important, and your body is also very important." In case you get tired and sick, someone will be worried. Inexplicably, she regretted saying this a little.

"Why, my body is very strong, and I don't fall ill so easily."

Knowing who she was talking about, although she was a little embarrassed, Quan Baolan replied happily.

"Cut-that old wife slave, God knows how nervous he is about you." Han Jiaren teased not tastefully.

Quan Baolan smiled and did not refute, and the happiness and sweetness that made Han Jiaren envious were transmitted through the phone completely.

"Cheng Xian called me just now and wanted to ask you something, but I was afraid that I would be embarrassed. So please let me ask. ”

"Oh? What's the matter? ”

"He wants to know what your players are."

"Huh?!"

Quan Baolan exclaimed and asked in annoyance:

"Why does he know this?"

Hearing Bao Lan's slightly annoyed and blamed voice, Han Jiaren felt inexplicably happy. Zhi smiled smugly and explained: "He said that he wanted to give you a piece of clothing, but considering that there are 7 of you, he is afraid that others will have opinions." Therefore, it is intended to be treated equally and everyone has a share. ”

Speaking of this, Han Jiaren had to complain in her heart.

If Zheng Chengxian's IQ is sometimes insufficient, then EQ is directly negative. How can you give a gift to your girlfriend and give it the same as her best friend? Isn't this looking for trouble?

Sure enough, there was obvious displeasure in Baolan's voice, but it was still controllable: "How could he think of this, what a fool." ”

Han Jiaren nodded approvingly, her face was full of relief, and she felt like she had met a confidant.

"Don't you know that person, his mind is half water and half noodles. As soon as I thought about it, the two mixed together and turned into paste. ”

"Hahaha~~~ cough. Cough. ”

With a violent cough, Quan Baolan smiled painfully. After pausing for a while, he waited for a breath before he said with difficulty: "I don't know about Juli and them, I'll ask later." ”

"Hmm!"

Han Jiaren smiled and nodded, and said, "If you can, try not to tell them." Otherwise, when your Oba comes back, I guess he won't have the face to see anyone. ”

"Hee-hee-hee~~ I know, don't worry." Maybe thinking of Jung Sung-hyun's embarrassed appearance, Quan Baolan smiled happily. At the end, he added: "When the question is clear, I'll send you a text message." ”

"Okay, you as soon as possible. I heard Sung Hyun say that clothes are handmade and time-consuming. If it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to get it before he returns. ”

"Yes, I know!"

All Baolan swears by the promise.

At this time, the girl's shout came from the phone, Quan Baolan agreed, and hurriedly said: "Ernie, I'm going to start here, let's not talk about it, that's all." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Han Jiaren was a little envious of her hurry, which was the same when she was filming before, and every time she talked to Yeon Jung-hoon on the phone, she was in a hurry.

Perhaps, the failure of the marriage really has a lot to do with herself, Han Jiaren thought abruptly.

Walked to the floor-to-ceiling window again and sat down, while drinking the glass of residual wine, while looking out the window waiting for the information of Quanbaolan, he fell asleep against the window in a daze.

The sound of the siren woke Han Jiaren, who shook her head and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Seeing a text message on her phone, she clicked on it casually, it was the size of Tara and others, Han Jiaren hurriedly forwarded it to Zheng Chengxian, and then staggered to the bedroom.

Throw yourself into the big soft bed, and your eyes are closed and drowsy.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked hesitant. After a while, he bit his lip lightly and sent his 'three measurements' with shame. (To be continued.) )