Chapter 602: Jung Sung-hyun's Anger

Facing Park Ji-yeon, who was obviously a little crazy, Jung Sung-hyun didn't say anything and silently exited the room. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info met Quan Baolan's inquiring gaze, and he smiled bitterly: "That girl is stunned." ”

"Why so long?"

Before Quan Baolan could speak, Li Juli had already asked first, and her tone was full of questioning.

"Huh?"

Glancing at her, Zheng Chengxian replied inexplicably: "Has it been a long time?" ”

"No, no."

Quan Baolan glared at Li Juli with disgust, and then asked Zheng Chengxian:

"What do you mean by Demon? What's wrong with Ji-yeon? ”

Thinking of Park Ji-yeon's 'bold words' just now, Jung Sung-hyun shook his head with a wry smile again, and did not answer directly, but looked up and said to the two of them: "I still have to go to Bao'er, Baolan, you can send it to me." ”

The two people who were still waiting for the explanation were surprised, and Baolan nodded ignorantly:

"Oh ~ good."

"I'll leave Juli first, and the others won't say hello one by one, anyway, I'll stay in Japan for a few days, and we'll meet again another day."

Li Juli didn't say anything, glared at him angrily, turned her toes and went back to her room proudly, like a proud peacock.

"What's wrong with her?"

Zheng Chengxian looked at Baolan puzzled.

"Nothing, nothing!"

Quan Baolan covered up in embarrassment, picked up his coat and laughed dryly:

"Let's go."

Zheng Chengxian didn't ask again, took Baolan's hand and walked out.

"What did you mean when you said that Ji-yeon was stunned?"

Standing in the elevator, Quan Baolan asked without giving up.

"It's just stupid!"

Staring at the elevator's ever-changing numbers, Jung Sung-hyun casually joked.

"Silly?!"

Sapphire Blue's voice raised sharply, and she looked at him nervously: "What did you do to her!" How can a good person be stupid? ”

"Why are you so nervous?"

Zheng Chengxian said with a smile: "What do you want me to do to her, what can I do?" ”

"Then you ......"

As soon as Baolan opened her mouth, the elevator opened the door with a clang. She saw the person coming clearly, and hurriedly changed her words and bowed:

"Hello Mr. Kameda."

At the door of the elevator stood a middle-aged man in his early thirties, not tall and ordinary-looking, dressed in a black old-fashioned suit with some sallow skin. Zheng Chengxian looked at the person and stepped out of the elevator.

"Oh, hello Miss Sapphire Blue."

The man was startled by the sudden bow, and after a short pause, he hurriedly returned the salute, without the slightest arrogance.

"Oba, this is Mr. Kameda who is in charge of our trip."

Quan Baolan first introduced Zheng Chengxian in Korean, and then changed to Japanese to Kameda Xiong and said:

"This is my good friend, Jung Sung-hyun."

Kameda Xiong looked at Zheng Chengxian, showing a thoughtful look, and it took a long time before he suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the famous writer Mr. Zheng, it's nice to meet you, I'm Miss Baolan's agent Kameda Xiong." ”

He bowed earnestly as he spoke.

Zheng Chengxian returned the salute and said lightly:

"Hello Mr. Turtle, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Kameda Yu's face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to continue, but fortunately, Baolan jumped out in time to play the round:

"Oba, his surname is Kameda, not Kame."

As he spoke, he glanced at him dissatisfiedly.

"It's been so many days since the incident came out, and now there is not even a protective measure, this work efficiency is not too much to describe as a turtle, right?" Jung Sung-hyun smiled at Kameda in a friendly manner, but the words in his mouth were full of sarcasm.

"Don't do this~"

Baolan looked at Kameda in embarrassment, and explained in a low voice: "He's just an agent, so he can't take care of these things." After we came to Japan, Mr. Kameda was very helpful and a very nice person. ”

didn't want to embarrass Baolan too much, Zheng Chengxian didn't continue to ridicule, but looked at Kameda Xiong very seriously:

"Mr. Kameda, there is such a strong anti-Korean sentiment in Japan at present, why is your company delaying the arrangement of security for them? Don't you worry about the safety of artists at all? Or do you simply not pay attention to it? ”

Straightforwardly questioned Kameda Xiong embarrassed, and bowed deeply again: "I'm sorry Mr. Zheng, this is our negligence in our work, and I am really sorry for making Miss Baolan and them feel uneasy!" ”

Then he straightened up and said to Baolan:

"The company is already arranging people, and someone will come to protect you tomorrow at the latest, please relax."

"That's good!"

Zheng Chengxian nodded with satisfaction, his expression improved slightly, and then said: "I have also arranged some people to protect me, I should be here in a while, and I will ask Mr. Kameda to communicate with the company at that time, so as not to have any unnecessary misunderstandings at that time." ”

"Huh?"

Kameda looked surprised, his mouth wide open and his face full of surprise.

"I hope you don't think I'm overstepping." Zheng Chengxian grabbed Baolan's shoulders and said, "I believe you should know that Baolan is my girlfriend and should be able to understand my worries." ”

Caught off guard, Bao Lan blushed and wanted to break free, but Zheng Chengxian worked very hard, struggled a few times and didn't break away, so he no longer resisted. With his head down, the little bird leaned against Zheng Chengxian's side.

"This... This.."

Kameda didn't say anything for a long time, he couldn't make the decision on this matter, and he needed to discuss it with the company.

You must know that in the era when there are more and more artists and stars, their every move is closely related to their own image. A star who has a lot of pomp and circumstance will make the people feel disliked.

If the people don't like it, the artist's market will naturally lose, which will affect the company's profits, one link after another.

"I wonder how many people Mr. Zheng arranged for them?" Kameda asked tentatively.

Zheng Chengxian silently pondered for a moment and replied: "More than a dozen, at most twenty people." ”

"Huh?"

Baolan raised her head in surprise: "Oba, why are there so many people." ”

She originally thought that Zheng Chengxian would arrange three or five people. Who knew that there were twenty of them, which shocked her at the same time, but also a little unacceptable.

A newcomer group that has just debuted, with dozens of bodyguards, is really a bit too much.

"Mr. Jung Sung-hyun, I understand your fear that your lover will be hurt. But please believe that our company is capable of protecting them. ”

Kameda Yu gritted his teeth and said apologetically: "At present, there are many anti-Korean voices in society, and if such a big pomp and circumstance of them breaks out at this time, it really won't help to appease the people's emotions." ”

"The mood of the population?" Zheng Chengxian sneered: "You are very thoughtful about their emotions, but have you considered the emotions of those artists?" ”

Zheng Chengxian's volume involuntarily increased, and his emotions gradually became excited:

"These artists just tried their best to do their duty, they didn't hurt anyone or hostile anyone, they sang and danced honestly, but they were subjected to such abuse and slander for no reason, have you considered their feelings?"

"Now our countrymen want to do their best to protect their artists, but you say it's not conducive to calming the emotions? It's ridiculous! What is good for appeasement? Do you have to let them stand there and let you Japanese beat and scold them? ”

Kameda couldn't say a word from this accusation, just stood there with his head down and kept wiping his sweat. Quan Baolan couldn't bear to pull down Zheng Chengxian and shook his head lightly at him.

"Forget it, I know you can't blame you. I was also angry and said something I shouldn't have said. Comprehending the meaning of Baolan, Zheng Chengxian sighed and said in a light tone: "I don't embarrass you, I'll go to your company and tell your leaders in person." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng."

Kameda bowed deeply again: "I'm really sorry for bothering you." ”

Zheng Chengxian nodded silently, took Baolan's hand and walked out. (To be continued.) )