In late March, the five girls continued to play songs according to the rules, but stopped all external activities. Let S.M and JYP have a kind of illusion that Park Ji-sub is not ready to break the jar.

Although Citrine.P has deficiencies in channels and promotion capabilities, if Citrine himself really wants to support it, someone will still send it to the door. The premise is that Citrine pays a sufficient price. And what is puzzling is that Citrine is like no longer paying attention to Korean entertainment, and even Jeon Baolan has disappeared without a trace, leaving only Lee Joon-gi, Cho Young-so and Lee Jun-ik to be active outside.

The preparation of a new movie, as well as the release of a new TV series, makes Citrine.P feel the presence of Citrine.P.

And the people who are worried about these bigwigs in the entertainment industry, Park Ji-sub is wearing an apron and looking at the confused girl in front of him to preach.

"Slave, this variety show is related to the wild, so the first thing you need to do in your artistic training is to learn to cook." Park Ji-sub picked up the kitchen knife and waved it, and said with a smile: "Of course, in order to be foolproof, I will personally supervise." ”

Jeon Hyo-sung looked at Park Ji-sub speechlessly, she followed the other party out of the company with anticipation, and sat in the car for more than ten minutes...... After arriving at a makeshift hut, I found that there was no teacher! There are no relevant trainers, just her and Park Ji-sub. And the most frustrating thing is that the thing to learn is actually cooking.

"Isn't it child's play?" Quan Xiaosheng looked at the crucian carp that was still bouncing in the corner, and said with a bitter face.

"It's okay if you don't want to learn, this show is canceled, I'll find a new one for the slave." Park Ji-sub simply put down the kitchen knife and prepared to untie his apron as he spoke.

"Ah, I'm just complaining. I didn't say I wouldn't learn. Quan Xiaosheng's face fell, and he shouted with a crying voice: "I haven't been to the kitchen since I was a child, so I will die if I understand it." ”

Park Ji-sub smiled, walked to Jeon Hyo-sung's side, took the girl's hand and looked at it, and then nodded matter-of-factly: "Sure enough, it's not good material for a good wife." ”

Jeon Hyo-sung's expression froze, and he patted Park Ji-sub angrily. This fourteen-year-old guy always likes to taunt people in different ways. The girl pursed her lips, reluctantly tied her apron, and looked at the smiling Park Ji-sub with a resigned look.

"Well, it's not really for you to learn." Park Ji-sub waved his hand and said comfortingly: "Just let you experience it, and teach you some tips by the way, lest you know how to do it when Liu Jae-seok wants to give you a chance to perform." ”

Quan Xiaosheng looked happy, but then dimmed again. "I just don't have the confidence to learn how to cook, but I'm good at housework. ”

"Hey, it's your turn to do this in the future?" The corners of Park Ji-sub's mouth trembled, this girl's thinking is too strong, and after sighing in his heart, he put away his thoughts about teasing the girl, and he said seriously with a straight face: "Are you afraid of blood?" ”

"I'm not afraid!" Sensing that Park Ji-sub was serious, Jeon Hyo-sung also began to be honest.

"Then it's easy." Park Ji-sub lifted the bag containing the fish. Grab a crucian carp from it and put it on the board, pick up the back of the kitchen knife with your backhand and point it at the fish's head.

Jeon Hyo-sung looked at Park Ji-sub in a daze. This guy is so clumsy...... And it doesn't seem to have been completely hit, the fish is struggling indiscriminately in pain.

"Do you see clearly?" Park Ji-sub didn't feel ashamed at all, looked up at Jeon Hyo-sung and asked seriously.

"Well, I see it clearly." Jeon Hyo-sang nodded and replied.

"Okay, then it's up to you." Park Ji-sub held down the fish whose head was already bleeding and handed the knife to Jeon Hyo-sung. Get out of the way and smile and say, "Remember, just feel free." ”

Quan Xiaosheng nodded as if he didn't understand, held back his sympathy for the fish, and pressed the crucian carp that was still twitching! A backhand is a knife......

"Hey, what are you doing with a knife?"

I watched as half of the fish's head fell off. Jeon Hyo-sung, whose hands were already shaking, Park Ji-sub shouted speechlessly.

"Isn't it killing fish?" Quan Xiaosheng said with a pale face.

"Kill the fish, of course, but you don't need to kill it so quickly, and your hands ...... Hey, a share! Aren't you afraid? Park Ji-sub threw the fish away, took the kitchen knife and put it aside, and asked angrily while holding the girl, who was already a little weak.

Quan Xiaosheng's eyes were red, and he bit his lip and didn't speak.

Park Ji-sub suddenly had a headache, sure enough! Every extroverted girl actually has a softer heart than anyone else. What's more, Quan Xiaosheng is a person with a good family background and has not experienced any setbacks.

"Slave, tell me the truth, are you afraid." Park Ji-sub suppressed the thoughts in his heart and asked seriously.

"I ......" Jeon Hyo-sung looked up at Park Ji-sub without saying anything.

"Okay, it's okay!" Park Ji-sub's tense face softened suddenly, and with a smile, he hugged the girl and stroked the other party's back softly, "Don't worry, slave, I'll be disappointed, anyway, you're also my girlfriend, it's okay." ”

Quan Xiaosheng's slightly trembling body gradually calmed down under comfort, and his pale face began to regain its blood color. It's just that his expression is still a little depressed, and he leans silently on Park Ji-sub's arms.

"Let's do it another way, kill fish or something, and we don't have to do it." Park Ji-sub said again.

Jeon Hyo-sung's body stiffened, and then hugged Park Ji-sub with his backhand, still not speaking......

"Hey, slave! It's all trivial, don't worry about it. Park Ji-sub smiled bitterly, and it seemed self-defeating.

"Ji-sub, give me my place to Jinaoni! She is more useful than me. Jeon Hyo-sung rested his head on Park Ji-sop's shoulder and whispered.

Park Ji-sub raised his eyebrows and pulled Jeon Hyo-sung out of his arms, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he looked at the girl expressionlessly.

"I ...... I mean it. ”

Faced with Park Ji-sub in such a state, Jeon Hyo-sung suddenly became nervous.

"Slave, do you still want to stay in the five girls?" Ignoring Jeon Hyo-sung's words, Park Ji-sub said lightly.

Jeon Hyo-sung looked at Park Ji-sub a little dazed, she didn't seem to have done anything wrong! The girl nodded cautiously, her instinct telling her that the boy in front of her, whose tone was not fluctuating, seemed to be angry.

"Then I'll tell you right now, you don't have a choice for this show, and you have to go if you don't want to." Park Ji-sub's hand tightened, pinched the girl's shoulder and said, "It's not okay to kill fish, I, Park Ji-sub, still have more ways to find a position for the slave." ”

"You choose me, and I'll give you what I can. You're just a piece of waste, I'm going to make you an ACE, otherwise why would you choose me. Park Ji-sub laughed at himself and said, "Is it because I'm handsome?" Or am I good enough to pick up girls? ”

"I just like Ji-sub, I didn't think about ......"

"I don't believe that, slave!" Park Ji-sub interrupted the girl's words and said with a smile: "There is no love and hate for no reason in this world, so please don't give what I give you to others casually, I will be angry." (To be continued......)

PS: Free from the pressure ~ Find the direction from the confusion, thank you for your support! I found my way.