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"What's wrong with me singing love songs? He's not satisfied? Come and tell me in person? ”

"We're married? Even if I marry someone else, it's none of his business. Hehe, I won't forget to send him an invitation when the time comes, after all, my relatives will come to bless me......"

"If I sign it, I will sign it, will I still be able to escape? Just kidding, although I, Zheng Xiuyan, have a bad eye, I never regret the things I choose, and I will be responsible for it to the end. ”

"Let's go, let's go to the beauty salon. Are you working with a TVXQ OPPA or SJ member? ”

Sika's agent head is big, you said it's okay but I'm okay.

"Sika, you don't want to think about it anymore?? The president may be busy, and you know that he has a lot of opportunities......"

Yes, I'm busy, I'm busy with those women.

Sika sneered, picked up the pen, and signed his name.

Regret?

I, Zheng Xiuyan, have never regretted it.

The agent is about to cry, why did he sign it?

A love song, a knot I knot, and President Weng, who will repay her, still hasn't demolished her bones?

It's anger, it's competition, what's wrong?

Love whoever you want.

Driving to the beauty salon, the most talked about in the entertainment industry today is Akink's three consecutive crowns, Ji-yeon's minute by second, but the most lively is Girls' Generation.

Inexplicably transferred to a new company, although it is affiliated with S*M, what kind of medicine is sold in Kim Yingmin's gourd? The most itching thing is that what happened to the new song that had been missing for a year in Girls' Generation? This crazy hilarity extends directly to these, and Sika has just stepped out of the nanny car.

Boom.

Before he could react, a large group of reporters flocked to the scene.

It is said that Sika and Weng Tingjun have emotional problems.

I asked Sika if he really let the bodyguard beat the reporter.

There are questions about whether Girls' Generation was sold by Kim Young-min and other messy gossip questions.

Although Sika was still angry, she didn't lose her mind, picked up a few more untargeted questions to deal with, and asked the bodyguards to escort her into the beauty room.

The agent was sweating profusely, thanks to the bodyguards sent by Chairman Weng, otherwise how could he resist these frenzied reporters and crazy fans?

The make-up artist looks at the increasingly delicate Sika, and only a few sketches are needed to create a beautiful picture without adding to it.

"Sika is beautiful."

Although the makeup artist is a woman, Rao is Sika is also a little embarrassed.

"It's your lotion bottle that makes it work."

After touting each other, a female artist who dared to appear without sunglasses walked in after a while. The sharp-eyed Sika looked through it, and he recognized it at a glance.

Song Ji-hyo.

Sika was a little surprised.

Song Jihyo is not in a beauty room with her.

South Korea's artists, large and small, are distributed in their own different beauty salons, and they are not extravagant enough to be equipped with professional makeup artists and stylists like Chinese, unless there are important stage companies.

"Ernie, why are you here today?"

"My beauty room is being renovated today, and I'm about to shoot RM, and it's a little too late in time, and the nearby principle was recommended by someone to say that this place is good, so I came here, I didn't expect to meet you here." Song Jihyo was also a little surprised, but she couldn't be more familiar with Sika, and she was no stranger.

"Oh, I want to say that since we met, I'd like to invite you to dinner."

"Then another day, there's a chance anyway." Song Ji-hyo smiled and quipped, "Are you dressed up so beautifully to meet your boyfriend Jeong Junxi?" ”

I have also worked with colleagues, and now that Weng's company and SBS are in the honeymoon period, Song Jihyo and Sika are also considered relatives, so they ridiculed.

Sika smiled reluctantly, recently many people have teased her with Weng Tingjun's words, although almost all of them are envious and kind ridicule, but she feels shameless.

Others don't know, doesn't she know yet? This is a huge irony.

"If you have a chance, you can come and play together."

With the relationship between Weng Tingjun and SBS, it is not difficult for this little couple to have a special, so Song Jihyo said this.

"Let's talk about it."

Seeing that Sika was suddenly in a bad mood, Song Zhixiao was embarrassed to speak again, and the ups and downs all the way to today's ignorance is a good person, how can you not see that Sika is in a bad mood after mentioning Weng Tingjun?

It seems that there was a quarrel, and this news is not untargeted.

After putting on makeup, Sika said goodbye to Song Ji-hyo, but he didn't expect more and more reporters and fans to surround the door of the beauty room.

"Sika Xi, is it true that you and Weng Tingjun are in a hurry?"

"Weng Ting-jun appeared in Park So-yeon's please answer on the set of 1994 plus the hug in Shanghai at the beginning of the year, are Weng Ting-jun and Park So-yeon in love?"

Facing the reporters who were pressing every step of the way, watching them show their teeth and claws, Sika was almost on the verge of collapse.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the agent hurriedly protected Sika.

"Let's go, let's go! There are some rumors on the Internet, the relationship between Sika and Weng Tingjun is normal, didn't they post a romantic dinner photo the day before yesterday? ”

"Really? But some attentive netizens found that through the night of the photo, it was a winter night scene, and it was still autumn... Are you sure it's not the previous photo? ”

I rely on your uncle.

Are all netizens so good now?

Have nothing to do every day and specialize in photos? Are you sure you don't want to change your keyboard?

After finally dealing with the reporter, the agent returned to the car exhausted and found that Sika was expressionless and felt very uneasy.

"Is Sika alright? Why don't we meet another day? Anyway, it's still a while before it is published. ”

The other party is an unknown idol who has just debuted, so you can deal with it casually, and the most important thing is Sika's state. Don't delay the Christmas war because of a small loss.

“... It's okay, let's go. Sika took a deep breath, she hadn't forgotten who she was, whether it was a respected veteran or a fledgling junior, she treated everyone equally.

Coming to the agreed coffee house, the agent looked at the upcoming time, frowned and muttered a few times in dissatisfaction.

"Who are these people? Really, don't look at the time? ”

Sika doesn't like the agent's big tongue, isn't it time yet? What's in a hurry? What if someone is in a hurry? Who doesn't have a little difficulty when away from home?

The agent smiled when he saw that Sika had a wrong face.

By the time half an hour had passed, Sika's face was no longer good-looking.

She lowered her posture, how could the other party get an inch?

After another half hour, Sika's patience almost ran out, and she tapped the table with some impatience, and in her heart she had sentenced the junior who didn't take the agreement seriously to death, and picked up the score of the new song.

Recently, she has been practicing the new album of Girls' Generation, and she decided to sign a contract on an ad hoc basis, and she actually didn't have time to care about this love song duet, and it is said that the first-line writer wrote the lyrics and composed the music herself.

Just took out the sheet music.

There was movement outside the door.

Just wanted to see the song name.

This junior, who didn't dare to compliment, came up.

Sika looked up.

Time and the world suddenly freeze.

Look down at the name of the score - "No Tomorrow".

Sika looked up at the junior again, biting his lip, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth for a moment.

Weng Tingjun?!

Sika suddenly felt that the sky was dark.

Weng Tingjun's sunglasses also fell off, and he looked at Sika stupidly with his mouth wide open.

"No tomorrow?"

"Weng Tingjun?"

"Your mother, why are you?!"

..... (To be continued.) )