In the evening, Park Ji-sub walked refreshedly and with Jeon Hyo-seong, who was walking a little fluttery, walking in the corridor of the airport exit in a bright light, and not far in front of him was Girls' Generation, surrounded by a large group of security guards.

The U.S. is always very careful about the security of yellow people, even if it is under the label of an artist...... It doesn't seem to be of much use for birds. The discrimination between Europe and the United States against the East became extremely clear at this moment, and when the cap was removed, Park Ji-sub looked around, at the pick-up gate! Two rows of tall men in neat suits followed an Asian race, holding a sign with the Korean abbreviation Park Ji-sub and looking around.

"Chen Changyun!"

Park Ji-sub shouted.

With beads of sweat on her forehead, the girl who was communicating with the airport security staff in Chinese English was excited, and hurriedly turned around and ran to Park Ji-sub.

"Over there, Su Yongchang, CEO of Citrine.P's overseas branch, go over and say hello, and then leave everything to them." Park Ji-sub pointed at Su Yongchang, who had already discovered them, and said.

Chen Changyun nodded and trotted towards the security check.

"Every time I come, I pee so much, where does the sense of superiority come from in this place in the United States." Park Ji-sub looked at Chen Changyun, who was whispering and saying good things to those security checks, and thought to himself.

Ten minutes later, led by a white man in a black suit, the group finally walked out of the airport. Su Yongchang opened his hands and looked at Park Ji-sub with a smile on his face.

"Long time no see, uncle." A flash flashed in Park Ji-sub's eyes, and he stepped forward to hug the other party and said.

Five years ago, it was the man in front of him who didn't have so white hair who discovered him, and it was the other party who provided him with his start-up capital! To this day, Su Yongchang has made great contributions. Although the other party has gone from being an editor-in-chief to now having the title of 'Mr. Mystery' in Europe and the United States, and has a certain status in the circle, Park Ji-sub is still grateful to the middle-aged man in front of him, who has aged a lot.

He came to Europe and the United States alone. Handled copyright issues for Park Ji-sub and helped Park Ji-sub manage the company. At the age of thirty-five, learning various languages to deal with those partners from all over the world, without the support of So Yongchang, Park Ji-sub may not be able to be as free and easy as he is today.

"Tsk, they've grown so big." Su Yongchang looked at his descendants as if he was looking at his own descendants, and sighed: "I still remember that time. You spoke with a serious expression in a milky voice, and I thought you had potential at the time. ”

"Haha, I remember that my uncle said I was a demon at the time." Park Ji-sub put down his shelf in South Korea and replied casually as he usually talks to his relatives.

Su Yongchang smiled and patted Park Ji-sub's arm, and then turned his eyes and found that there was actually a girl next to him.

Park Ji-sub looked at it, took Jeon Hyo-sung's hand and said with a smile, "Five girls member Jeon Hyo-sung, my girlfriend." ”

"Hey, you kid has a really good eye." Su Yongchang pretended to be envious and said, "Come on." Go for a meal first, then take a break at the hotel, and take your girlfriend to do some shopping by the way, how can you come to Los Angeles without shopping. ”

Quan Xiaosheng smiled politely, and after shouting 'Thank you Agassi', he quietly stood aside. She hadn't seen Su Yongchang, but she had heard this name countless times. Citrine's digger, founder of Knight Press. It is often said that if that year, Su Yongchang endured humiliation. If you continue to stay at Paradise Press, you may not have the Citrine you are today.

It's just that there are no ifs in life. Su Yongchang succeeded, and the power he now has in his hands is enough to crush ten Paradise Publishing Houses. Even now, when he returns to China, I am afraid that he will alarm the people of the Ministry of Culture to receive him in person, which is a real successful person overseas.

"Ji-sub, how old is Uncle Su Yongchang?" Quan Xiaosheng glanced at Su Yongchang, who was leading the way in front, and asked in a low voice.

"It's almost forty!" A strange look flashed in Park Ji-sub's eyes. replied in a deep voice: "It's just that I didn't expect that in the past few years, Agassi has become like this." ”

The last time we met in the UK, Su Yongchang looked high-spirited. And when they met today, the other party's temperament became more calm, but his appearance was a lot older. A sense of vicissitudes surrounded him, how much pressure would make this man become like this.

Quan Xiaosheng nodded silently, she felt that the mood of the little man next to her had changed. The girl's arm was forced, signaling her presence.

Park Ji-sub smiled and patted the other party's arm to signal that he was fine. There are still three years, and when the situation in South Korea is stable, there is no need to be so radical overseas! At that time, Su Yongchang and he could enjoy Qingfu.

After dinner, Park Ji-sub had a few drinks with Su Yongchang, and then he was directly carried back to the hotel room in a daze. Along the way, he also shouted that Agassi's efforts would not be in vain, and that he would definitely build a big media empire for the other party to manage, and when the time came, he would die if anyone was unhappy......

Jeon Hyo-sung looked at this drunken boy with a smile and a smile, it was the first time she had seen Park Ji-sub drinking. This boy who doesn't smoke, doesn't drink, and even goes to nightclubs a few times is simply outrageous in his private life, but in terms of women, Park Ji-sub is a bit excessive.

Back in the room, Jeon Hyo-sung and Su Yongchang worked together to throw Park Ji-sub on the bed, and after a few words of advice from Su Yongchang, who was full of alcohol, he staggered away. After opening the door with the iron gun, Jin Wa also left the room. Leaving Jeon Hyo-sung alone looking at Park Ji-sub lying on the bed in distress, she didn't know what to do at all, after all, she hadn't dealt with this situation.

When the doorbell rang, Jeon Hyo-sung covered Park Ji-sub with a quilt and trotted to open the door.

"Enjo Oni!"

The people outside the door made Quan Xiaosheng shout in direct surprise.

I saw a white-haired Han Eunjing standing outside the door with a tired expression, and the girl smiled and patted Jeon Hyo-sung's arm and said, "I knew that Ji-sub would take you." ”

"Ernie, you're in the United States too!" Quan Xiaosheng smiled sweetly and hugged the other party's arm and said coquettishly.

"Come and film, a small role, but the publicity and shots need special effects, and it is very troublesome to shoot." Han Enjing walked into the house and closed the door and said worriedly: "But Citrine.P's status in the United States is so high, filial piety!" If you are interested in the future, you can also come here to develop. ”

"Hey, I'll go where Ji-sub goes." Quan Xiaosheng replied without hesitation.

Han Enjing was stunned for a moment, and pinched the girl's face with a smile. Jeon Hyo-sung's figure is perfect, at least in Han Enjing's opinion. It's no wonder that Park Ji-sub likes this girl so much, obedient, well-behaved, and so beautiful.

"What about others?" Seeing that he didn't find Park Ji-sub when he walked into the house, Han Eunjing asked suspiciously.

"Oops, Ji-sub got drunk and was lying in the room." Quan Xiaosheng then remembered that his little lover was still in a state of confusion. (To be continued.) )

PS: This is, the one called Lonely City, and it's also called I'm very handsome, but what is his name, I don't know what it's like!!