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Surrounded by assistants and security personnel, Quan Baolan was stunned and turned to look at the man holding the banner...... Gray sweatshirt with a ski hat with white stripes on a blue background, plus a mask! I can't see the appearance at all.

It's just that the more she looks, the more familiar the girl feels. The gray-green bag, the gray-black sweatshirt, and the shout full of familiarity.

"What, do you see an acquaintance?" Beyoncé saw Quan Baolan standing still, staring at the man holding the banner in a daze, and immediately asked curiously.

"It's familiar!" Quan Baolan twisted her eyebrows, tilted her head and looked at it for a while before whispering, "I've seen him, and more than once." ”

And here, Park Ji-sub also realized that he seemed to have done something stupid, he turned his head and looked at the adult man who stepped on him viciously. The other party also showed an apologetic expression, after all, the step was a bit heavy.

Then Park Ji-sub put down the banner and turned around and wanted to run! He didn't know where he was leaking. He only wears this outfit when he goes to the United States, and the same goes for that bag. And Quan Baolan has never seen him, and he has changed so much in the past two years, where did this girl see the flaws.

"Ah, catch him!"

The moment Park Ji-sub turned around, Jeon Baolan finally remembered. The boy who always appears in his photos is dressed like this! And basically it happens a few times a month.

The girl squeezed out of the barrier formed by the security guard, pointed to Park Ji-sub, who was about to squeeze into the crowd, and continued to shout. And the baby-faced boy who heard the voice was even more anxious! It's just that...... He forgot that these people were all fans of All-Sapphire Blue, although few of them were true fans.

"Xiba, I already knew that this guy's banner was not good, so I've been caught now!"

A tall man stopped in front of Park Ji-sub and said with a look of disdain.

Park Ji-sub raised an eyebrow, looked around, and saw that he was actually surrounded. A dozen or so people looked at him with all sorts of malicious eyes, as if they were looking at their prey.

"Bad luck!" Park Ji-sub sighed in his heart, and then took a small step! A punch hit the tall man in the lower abdomen. The other party's eyes rolled. I almost fell straight to the ground.

Jeon Baolan's eyes froze, and then a big smile appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly regardless of it: "Park Ji-sub, don't move." ”

Park Ji-sub, who had just solved the tall man's preparation to get into the crowd, froze in place. Huang Zhengzhe and Wu Xijie, who were a few meters away, covered their faces together. This kid said that he would hide his identity, and now it turns out to be good! I'm going to have to bear the crime of beating people.

The reporters standing in the isolation zone were all stunned, and Park Ji-sub ...... The name is a bit familiar! And the fans outside are all stupid. This man in gray seems to have a good relationship with Quan Baolan, and everyone remembers his name.

The security personnel are praying in their hearts, and the great god of Quanbao Lan should leave quickly! These fans are going crazy. You're still standing here playing games with a kid who doesn't know who.

And Park Ji-sub, who was the party concerned, turned around speechlessly, and the fans around him consciously gave way because this guy took the mask! This boy who looked fifteen or sixteen years old was all too familiar. These months, this guy can be seen in newspapers, portals, and even on billboards outside.

"Slave, welcome back home." Park Ji-sub walked outside the separation wall composed of security personnel, clapped his hands and said enthusiastically: "Then I have come to pick you up, and what I promised you has been done, so ...... See you back at work. ”

After saying that, Park Ji-sub turned around again and ran. Taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd now, Quanbaolan's girl is still a bit of a mouse-thrower! Don't do anything too much. It doesn't matter to him, but the damage to Quanbaolan's reputation really matters.

"Don't go, come here."

In the surprised eyes of these fans, Jeon Baolan suddenly came out of the security guard's wall, pulled Park Ji-sub's backpack and said viciously: "It's up to me to say that I will return to China, it's not right to deceive people." ”

"Hey, there are almost 2,000 people here!" Park Ji-sub turned his head and shouted with a sad face.

"I don't care, I'm with you, I'm not afraid of others knowing."

Quan Baolan pouted. The petite body burst out with tremendous power, pulling Park Ji-sub to stumble and then falling towards her. In two years, Park Ji-sub is no longer the one-meter-four kid he used to be. Under the gaze of a few hundred people...... The two rolled into a ball and fell to the ground.

"It's a game!"

Wu Xijie opened his mouth, looked at the men and women on the ground and said stupidly.

"Ji-sub really knows how to play." Huang Zhengzhe sighed and said with envy.

And Beyoncé, who had been watching, actually began to clap her hands, and she pulled out a smile on her very sexy lips among Americans, full of blessings.

As for those media reporters, after being stunned for a fraction of a second. Qi Qi picked up the camera in his hand and began to snap violently! This is definitely big news, and the entire Korean entertainment industry is probably going to be shocked by this incident. And the fans are dumbfounded, isn't Citrine said to be only fourteen years old, and Quan Baolan seems to be twenty-one, and it will be twenty-two after March this year......

"What the hell."

The security guards complained in their hearts, they are trying to maintain order, you guys are fine, lie down and start exchanging saliva.

In the process of falling, Park Ji-sub struggled to turn around and hug Jeon Baolan, and by the way, he used himself as a meat pad. It's just that this girl doesn't care about losing her balance at all, and she puts her lip flap on his lip flap when she hugs her......

"Slave, you really know how to play." Park Ji-sub looked at Jeon Baolan, who was lying on his chest, ignoring the surrounding environment with a smile on his face, and said with a dull expression.

"You asked me to go to the United States, and people over there express their feelings like this, I think it's good, and I learned it." Quan Baolan pursed her lips, and then leaned down and kissed her.

Park Hyo-min is sitting at home watching the live TV set, and when Jeon Bo-lan kisses Park Ji-sub, she is drinking water! So the girl choked directly. But the most unlucky thing was not her, but Han Bo-rin and Lee Ji-eun sitting next to her, and the two glared angrily at the girl who sprayed water all over them......

At the same time, in the practice room of Citrine.P, the trainees who watched the live broadcast of KBS covered their faces with a look of amazement. Park In-jeong frowned, she found that she actually felt a trace of discomfort in her heart.

As for Park Ji-yeon and Han Eun-jeong...... One pursed his lips, expressing disdain for All-Sapphire Blue's actions. The other is a quiet look with a normal face and no pressure.

"Ah, Sapphire Oni is so bad, how can there be such a thing." Jung so-jung sat between Han Eun-jeong and Park Ji-yeon and shouted.

"Watch TV quietly, talk less, study more." Han Enjing patted the little girl's head and said lightly.

Zheng Xiujing was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at Han Enjing, who looked as usual, and then thought for a while with a pair of eight-character eyebrows, and then became happy. Sure enough, it is Enjing Oni, who has become famous, but he is relatively smart...... The little girl thought silently in her heart. (To be continued.) )