It's been nearly a year since Citrid wrote the book.

And people's impression of this guy is probably from books. People who have watched "Jin Hancai's Travels" will think that this guy is a young man. Readers who have read Rights & Powers will feel that Citrine is a middle-aged man.

But those who have watched "I'm Sorry, I Love You" and "Palace" will think that Citrine is a beautiful man...... In short, people's impressions of him are just their own imaginations.

The mystery will be unveiled on June 5, and a book signing will be held on Saturday at Cheonhwa Bookstore, the largest bookstore in Busan. And according to the grapevine, this signing may be the first and last. Because Citrine himself will be busy with his studies after this book signing...... And this also shows that the other party is a student.

So a large number of die-hard meals of "I'm Sorry, I Love You" began to prepare, and those who had watched "Palace" also began to save money for a trip to Busan. As for the slightly older readers, it is natural that they are also beginning to wonder who Citrine is. Unexpectedly, by virtue of his age of study, he was able to write a work like "Rights and Power".

In the practice room of the S.M company building in Seoul, a girl with a very cold face took the tissue handed by her companion, wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and walked to the corner and sat down. She has been a trainee for four years, and she likes to sit in the corner in a daze after fatigue, and watch her group of companions play.

Suddenly the ringtone of the mobile phone rang, and the girl slowly took out the mobile phone from her bag, looked at the number on it and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Call me at this time, don't you know I'm practicing?" ”

"Ernie, that Citrid is going to hold a book signing."

On the other side of the phone, a childish voice came, and the cold-faced girl's expression froze, and then she couldn't suppress a smile: "That means, can you know whether this guy is a man or a woman, old or young?" ”

"Of course you can...... It's just Ernie, he's holding it in Busan! The immature voice said helplessly.

"Busan is Busan, he is held in the United States, and I want to go to see it once." The girl bit her lip and said with a bit of willfulness and brutality.

"Suyan Oni, what's so good-looking?"

A girl who looked a little like a well-known actor, Song Hye Kyo, leaned over to the cold-faced girl and asked curiously.

The girl called Xiuyan didn't pay attention to the other party, but after chatting with her sister for a few words, she hung up the phone, and then Shi Shiran replied: "See one, why do you want to write Uncle Cha Wuhyuk to death." ”

And the episode here Park Ji-sub naturally doesn't know that he is exercising in the park!

Although he is small, he has a cute face and is very suitable for taking advantage of girls. But soon, Park Ji-sub tasted what it means to be powerless. Every night, even if he climbs into Han Enjing's bed, he can only do some harmless little things. And Han Eunjing except for not letting Park Ji-sub kiss indiscriminately, the rest is up to him, because ...... This kid actually has zero lethality.

It's only mid-May, and there's still half a month to go before the signing. He didn't expect to grow taller, but at least he didn't look like a child. It's better to be able to stuff a little black and make a little vicissitudes, that is the perfect image in his heart.

While muttering puffing words, Park Ji-sub, who was running at the same time, didn't even notice that there was a fat girl in a school uniform walking slowly in front of him.

"Ah, you can't walk......"

Park Ji-sub sat on the ground, looked at the fat girl who was also knocked to the ground by him, and swallowed back the words that he blurted out.

"It's obvious that you hit me, but you still scold people first......" The fat girl rubbed her hands with tears in her eyes, and looked at Park Ji-sub with a bulging face full of indignation: "What do you watch me do, hey!" Big deal, I don't blame you, I'm still ......"

"Excuse me, do you have the surname Quan?" Park Ji-sub put on a small face, got up with a very gentlemanly demeanor, walked up to the fat girl and stretched out his little hand.

The fat girl looked at Park Ji-sub, who changed her face so quickly, and didn't react. It wasn't until Park Ji-sub spoke out again that he subconsciously stretched out his hand and held the other party's white and tender palm.

"Hmm...... Can you stand up on your own with a little force? Park Ji-sub pulled suddenly, and found that he almost brought the other party down, and said very unproductively.

"I'm sorry, my name is Quan Baolan, I don't care about what happened just now, you go and get busy."

The chubby girl reacted at this time, and looked at Park Ji-sub's sportswear for a while, coupled with the other party's cute face, the girl didn't bother to continue to care.

"Oh, so your name is Quanbaolan!" Park Ji-sub had a bright smile on his face, watching the girl get up and pat her pants, he took out a band-aid from his pocket and put it in the other party's hand very intimately: "It's best to stick one of this when your hand is broken, it's not good if the wound is infected." ”

"Huh?" Quan Baolan looked at his palm and found that the place near his wrist was really bleeding: "Thank you!" ”

"No, my name is Park Ji-sub, you can call me Ji-sub." Park Ji-sub waved his hand with a big grin, and walked to the girl's side with a familiar look: "Where are you going?" ”

"Go to the training class and buy books by the way." The girl kept her head down, not realizing that she was being tricked by a young boy for intelligence information.

"It's hard work!" Park Ji-sub looked empathetic and said sympathetically: "But slave, do you also like to read?" ”

"yes, I've seen all the more popular ones recently." Quan Baolan squinted, and his face was full of cheerful expressions.

"Oh, don't you go out with your friends?" A strange color flashed across Park Ji-sub's face, and then asked in an innocent tone.

Quan Baolan's body stiffened, and a gloom flashed in his eyes: "Little guy, everyone likes tall girls nowadays, and if it's the kind of skinny, you'll know when you grow up." ”

"I don't want to admit it, but I'm not a welcome type!" seems to have been depressed for a long time, and in the face of Park Ji-sub, who is only eleven years old, Quan Baolan said all these things without pressure: "But fortunately, I don't care about this, I just play my own." ”

"So, why is the slave so skinny?" Park Ji-sub pretended to be innocent and looked at the girl and said with a puzzled face.

Jeon Bo Lan stared down at Park Ji Sub, and suddenly laughed: "Little guy, when I feel that one day, there is something worth losing weight, and I will naturally find a way to get thinner." ”

"I see!" Park Ji-sub hammered his palm, and he looked suddenly enlightened: "Slave, you are waiting for me here, in order to express my apologies to you, I decided to write a book based on you." ”