He shouldn't be worried about ratings, right?

Probably because you feel like you're dragging Park Ji-yeon down? It is rumored that Weng Tingjun has a close relationship with Tiara, and there were even rumors about his affair with Park So-yeon at one time.

Otherwise, with Weng Tingjun's character, how could the character of pressing the president to the ground and beating him fat without saying a word, how could he overshadow the ratings of a TV series?

Song Qian thought of this, and looked at Weng Tingjun carefully, trying to see some clues from his face, and this look was really according to her guess in her heart.

"It's as strong as Girls' Generation, isn't it also sinking in the TV drama market?"

Yuna, Yuli, Sika, the popularity of these three people has been in full swing since 09, but the response to the test of several TV series has been mediocre.

"I understand—"

But the heirs are different, once the successors are broadcast in later generations, they directly occupy the first place in the ratings of that period, and even caused a wave of Lee Min Ho and Park Shin Hye frenzy overseas, and the two male and female protagonists have won countless awards at major awards and received countless praises because of this TV series.

Why did the results be so dismal when they came to him and Ji-yeon? Even those who in the past couldn't wait to step forward and take a few bites when they saw Tiara suffer Waterloo didn't mention it.

What's going on? Are the heirs so bad that no one else bothers to bounce them?

Seeing that Song Qian still wanted to persuade her, Weng Ting was not unappreciative, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "I'm fine!" Thank you. ”

He understood, really understood. Now he does have some gains and losses, and he can come out of this shadow, thanks to the big-eyed Qingdao girl in front of him.

"Thank me for what! What's wrong with meeting fellow countrymen in this cold country? Can't huddle together to keep warm? Song Qian smiled playfully, she didn't have that idea for Weng Tingjun, it was purely the intimacy of meeting her old acquaintance in a foreign country, and she had no other intentions.

Weng Tingjun was the same, so he laughed a few times, which attracted the frequent sideways glances of the people around him, but fortunately, Song Qian was fully armed and was not recognized.

"Waiter, pay the bill."

"Hehe-I won't excuse you, I'll invite you to dinner another day, don't dislike me for being poor when the time comes~~~"

Weng Tingjun nodded, "Go slowly, this is my business card, you can find me if you have something." ”

"Okay!"

Song Qian carried a large bag of coffee and sandwiches, rearranged her mask and sunglasses, and walked away lightly, not taking a single cloud with her.

Not long after Song Qian left, Weng Tingjun's mobile phone rang, and the phone was called by the bodyguard Ah Da, saying that he had just caught a few illegitimate meals and detained their cameras.

This hit the muzzle of Weng Tingjun's gun, and he said coldly: "Break your legs and throw them to Jiangbei, and take the camera off." ”

For the culprits of these persecution of artists' physical and mental health and may even lead to the suicide of artists, Weng Tingjun will naturally not be merciful.

Ah Da took the order and left.

Weng Tingjun narrowed his eyes, "You wait—"

"Boss, what do you command?"

"Give the camera to Luo Yuhao and let him release first-hand information."

Ah Da did not hesitate and took the order again.

Weng Tingjun drank the coffee that was already cold and became more and more bitter, and his mind became clearer and clearer.

Song Qian regarded him as a friend, enlightened herself, and made herself feel good, and of course Weng Tingjun also regarded her as a friend.

This kind of friend is not easy to come by, and Weng Tingjun is even more sympathetic, and he feels very sorry for Song Qian who is working hard in South Korea alone, and he is willing to help her.

He doesn't mean any hype, he is the focus wherever he goes, so why hype? just announced the scandal between him and Song Qian, and those scumbags who want to attack this big-eyed girl may have to weigh themselves. For a guy like Kim Young-min who has interests and no humanity, F(x) is not as angry as Girls' Generation, Song Qian will inevitably become a victim, if he thinks too much, there is no such thing. With his current popularity and Song Qian's hype, Song Qian will also benefit a lot. At that time, let Sika and Xiujing refute the rumors, and Song Qian naturally has no impact.

And he - it doesn't matter, the so-called Anti, he can pinch them to death with one hand.

……

……

"Night fishing? Ha - Is it camping? ”

"Hmmm! Brother takes you to camping. ”

"Let's go."

"......," Weng Tingjun raised his forehead, "You also have to pack your things, you plan to go camping like this?" ”

Park Ji-yeon still thought about it, clapping her hands, "It's really ......."

“……”

"I've got the camping items ready, you can bring a few changes of clothes, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Uh-huh."

In a place that Weng Tingjun couldn't see, Park Ji-yeon's face was flat and even a little sad.

"Brother, I've grown up, and now—that's exactly what you say, and I can't see the joy and anger in it! Now - I can protect you, too. ”

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Seoul has always been known as a "bustling modern city", but among the rows of high-rise buildings, there are also "oases", which are the Laneige camping grounds where urbanites forget the hustle and bustle, get close to nature, and release their souls.

Guarded by the bodyguards of Ah Dana's group, Weng Tingjun and Park Ji-yeon packed their bags very low-key and lived in a tent, which was close to the Han River, and the water vapor was blowing in their faces, and a cool feeling passed by their faces, which could be regarded as a fresh breeze in Seoul in September.

In a few tents around, Weng Tingjun also ordered the female bodyguards of Zhiyan's group to move in, so exciting, Weng Tingjun was just to avoid being disturbed and peeped at.

Park Ji-yeon looked at the people around her curiously, and her eyes were full of sparkling.

Whether it is an eighteenth-tier girl group or a top girl group, it is very luxurious to come here, almost never come, and Ping Suli can only learn some about it through the words of others. Now that she can come here, she also knows how much battle Weng Tingjun has used.

"Me"

Weng Tingjun just packed his luggage, saying that there was nothing in the luggage, just pillows, air conditioners, mosquito repellent, toiletries, the two were not brothers and sisters than brothers and sisters, so they did not avoid suspicion. However, Zhiyan has a lot of things, and what cosmetics and sunscreen products are almost piled up in a huge space, which Weng Ting has no objection to.

After all, they practice day and night, and if they don't work hard to protect their skin, it's really not good.

Clapped his hands, Weng Tingjun thought to himself, it is estimated that Zhiyan can't bear to go out to play, he sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman, this time he came to camp is actually just to enlighten Zhiyan, for the achievements of the inheritors, he is happy if the grades are good, and it doesn't hurt if the grades are bad, but he is worried that because he delayed Zhiyan, then he will be guilty.

"I'm going to have a barbecue."

“……”

(To be continued.) )