"One-two-seven. There are also seven commercials. ”

Park Ji-yeon jumped up when she counted to 7, and then under the eyes of the five sisters who looked at the fools, she made a close contact with the roof of the car.

"You are a second goods, can you stop?"

"It hurts...... After 4 hours of sleep every day for a month, I have acne again, so annoying! ”

Park Ji-yeon shook her head, it's been a month since the fox screamed, and she still thinks she's dreaming, but it hurts, why don't you remind me, Madan.

"Brother Wenxuan."

"Juli, what's the matter?"

"The ad below helped us push it all."

It has indeed succeeded, and there is still a long way to go in the future, so why rush it? Li Juli smiled, Weng Tingjun's bastard often said that the rice should be eaten one bite at a time, and the road should be taken step by step, and he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, what if he got carried away and repeated the mistakes of the past? Although it is not so much with their hearts, they still have to be careful and careful.

Wu Wenxuan thought about it, then nodded, and the chairman said that the general would not be subject to the military orders abroad, and he was not there, Quan Baolan and Li Juli could make their own decisions, "Okay!" So go to the beauty salon or? ”

"Brother Wenxuan, you are also tired this month, go home to accompany your uncle and aunt, we will also go home."

"That's fine."

"Let's rest for two days, and in two days we'll go to RunningMan." Quan Baolan also nodded and said, "Brother Wenxuan, you drive the car away, let's get down and take a walk, forget how long it has been since I walked on the lively streets of Seoul." ”

In the past, the bustle here had nothing to do with them, but now the screams of foxes could be heard in the streets and alleys, and for the first time, they found that they were so eager for ......

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Maybe on the weekend, there were a lot of people in Cheongdam-dong, and they just made a little disguise, wore sunglasses, and had no extra defense. This is based on the fact that there are 2 groups of bodyguards in the shadows who follow them closely

"I don't know why, I'm a little excited and a little scared right now."

"It feels like it's a dream, and if it's a dream. I don't want to wake up either. ”

"I want to laugh when I think about it, Su Yan has been letting dogs bite him before."

"Yes, he has also been pretending to be your brother, a relative of President Luo Yuhao"

"We've experienced successes, and we've experienced failures. No matter what, don't forget the original intention, you have to always. ”

"Hmm-"

"Eunjing, Ji-yeon, do you remember when you were in Japan...... How did you beat him? ”

Han Enjing was a little shy, who knew who he was at the beginning.

Park Ji-yeon sneered. "It's not enough, if I knew that he lied to me like this, I would definitely work harder, my black belt strength has not been fully exerted."

Li Juli: "-"

Park So-yeon: "-"

All-Baolan: "-"

Park Hyo-min: "-"

Han Enjing: "-"

……

……

"Why are those six people so familiar?"

"Isn't it Tiara?"

"Seems to be."

"Do you want to ask for an autograph?"

"Is it appropriate? Originally"

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows that we used to be Anti......"

"No, I don't have that face, everyone is fine."

"You don't, I want. Damn, idiot, their signatures are worth a lot now-"

"Wait for me"

……

……

More and more people focused around them, and Park So-yeon, who spoke the most, became silent. There are even some unnaturally hiding behind Quanbao Blue.

I still remember that it was the first snow in 12, she and Quan Baolan ran to the cafeteria to eat the buffet in full gear, and no one recognized them when they started eating, until the waiter screamed, they were recognized, and then an embarrassing scene appeared, all the diners present stood up and asked the manager to return the money, and finally the two of them paid for everyone's excesses out of their own pockets.

That scene is still vivid in my mind.

Right now...... Will they still do the same to them? Although now their Anti number has decreased.

"Is it Tiara?"

A little girl of eleven or twelve years old stumbled into the crowd, and when she walked in front of them, she suddenly fell to the ground.

Quan Baolan hurriedly stepped forward to help her. "Yes, we are Tiara."

The smile on the little girl's face was very pure, grabbing the corner of the all-sapphire blue skirt, and said timidly: "Can I take a picture with you?" ”

"Yes."

"Girl. Come back—"

The little girl looked at her mother, shook her head and said firmly, "I don't, I want to take pictures with them." ”

"Girl, obedient, come back quickly."

"I won't."

"When you hate them, when you scold them. I like them. ”

"Now that they've proven themselves, and when you start not scolding them and not hating them, I've been liking them for 3 years."

"I just want to take a picture with them, just one, so that when I am confused and helpless, I can see my sisters, and see that my sisters are not afraid of failure and persist as always, I think I should not be confused and helpless anymore."

"Sisters, can I take a picture with you?"

"Yes."

"Can you sign me?"

"Yes."

……

"I haven't scolded you, I'm a fan of Yuna, I don't want to take pictures, I don't want to sign autographs, I just want to say thank you guys."

"Thank you?"

"Thank you for bringing glory to our Korea."

"Thank you."

The six people were a little moved by this sentence, looked at each other for a while, and then bowed deeply to this Yuna fan.

……

"I've scolded you, but I want to like you from now on, can I be your Queen?"

"Yes." Park Ji-yeon was the first to agree, as long as you don't scold me, don't hack me, don't splash me with sulfuric acid, don't insult my parents, I can occasionally forget the past, but I can never forget the past, this is our motivation to move forward, this is our scar, this is the motivation for us to fall down again and again and get up again and again.

……

Weng Tingjun has been watching this scene from a distance, this place is very close to the company, just a few steps away, not to mention that it is so lively and noisy here, it is difficult for him to want to know.

Seeing them being surrounded, Weng Tingjun was shocked and hurriedly ran down, and when he understood what was going on here, he couldn't help but be a little moved.

People are blind, blindly following the trend, blindly being led to the rhythm.

When 100,000 people hate one person, there may be more people who hate it.

When half of the 100,000 people start to go from hating to liking, there will definitely be more people who like it.

It could be out of guilt, it could be out of following the trend, who knows.

After watching it for a while, Weng Tingjun left quietly, he didn't want to shed tears for the second time in front of everyone.

"Let's turn the page, and turn the page with their renewed smiles."

"That's it, that's good." (To be continued.) )