After agreeing the conditions with the mythical group, Park Ji-sub led Cho Young-so, who had an inexplicable face, and Jeon Hyo-sung, who was in a trance, to walk out.

After a while, seeing that he had walked out of the door, Quan Xiaosheng came back to his senses and stepped forward and shouted in a low voice: "Jisub, is the marriage really written by you, or is it your own work?" ”

"Any questions?" Park Ji-sub looked at Jeon Hyo-sung suspiciously and asked.

"It's not...... You...... How old are you, that lyrics and tunes, hey! You're oversmart, aren't you? ”

Seeing Park Ji-sub's calm face, Jeon Hyo-sung felt an indescribable embarrassment. A thirteen-year-old child, who is still a virtual age, is already a well-known writer and a talented musician, which makes the seventeen-year-old Quan Xiaosheng calm.

"Slave, have you heard of Alex?" Park Ji-sub stared at Jeon Hyo-sung with very pure eyes, and said with a smile: "He started arranging music at the age of three, and he already has forty-two works by the age of ten, and now he seems to be touring the world with world-famous orchestras." ”

Jeon Hyo-sung opened his mouth and looked at Park Ji-sub speechlessly.

"Gregory, at the age of twelve, has already been nominated for four more Nobel Prizes, and at the age of thirteen received a bachelor's degree from Macon College." Park Ji-sub said unhurriedly: "Sometimes, there are indeed many people who can do things that ordinary people can't do, just get used to it." ”

The corners of Zhao Yingxiu's eyebrows twitched next to him, and he secretly thought in his heart, "Get used to your sister, the entire world has a population of six billion, and there are only a few of these best." It's just that he can't say this kind of thing, and he doesn't want to experience being poisoned by Park Ji-sub.

"Why do you feel even more lost after listening to this?" Jeon Hyo-sung said in frustration.

"I'll get used to it later." Park Ji-sub was amused by Jeon Hyo-sung's words, it was the first time he had seen such a straightforward girl.

Just when a few people were chatting, they had already walked out of the door of the small building. Later, under the leadership of Quan Xiaosheng, she found a Korean restaurant that she had been to several times with the company, plus Huang Zhengzhe, who had been waiting outside, and the four of them found a corner location to prepare to order, and then chatted again.

"Slave, you won't blame me for delaying your practice."

Park Ji-sub picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then suddenly asked.

"Am I such a stingy person?" Jeon Hyo-sung choked, and seeing that Park Ji-sub didn't seem to be serious, he said half-jokingly: "But suddenly invited me to dinner, I decided, when the company's subsidy is issued, I will also invite you once." ”

"Isn't it right for a boy to invite a girl to dinner?" Park Ji-sub raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhao Yingxiu next to him with great disgust and said, "It's this one, who will be the oldest next year, but he has no consciousness at all." ”

"Ah, are you stepping on me like this to elevate yourself, other little girls don't pay attention to me, are you too careful." Zhao Yingxiu, who was also drinking tea, choked directly and said indignantly.

Seeing this, Quan Xiaosheng laughed very exaggeratedly, and then ...... It's cold.

Zhao Yingxiu looked at Quan Xiaosheng with strange eyes, and it was the first girl to smile so unimaged.

"I ...... I'm embarrassed......" Realizing that he seemed to be embarrassed, Quan Xiaosheng's face turned red and he said.

"Slave, you look so good when you smile."

Under the strange eyes of Hwang Jung-cheol and Cho Young-so, Park Ji-sub's immature words came with simple words, which made the two shiver.

"Hey, Ji-sub!"

Jun Hyo-sung, who thought Park Ji-sub was joking with himself, shouted with a bitter face.

"I'm serious." Park Ji-sub's face turned blank and became serious: "I've seen Lin Xiujing and Han Chaeyoung, but their smiles are too restrained, beautiful is beautiful!" But it is completely impossible to make others feel real happiness. ”

"But slaves are different, and an unbridled smile is the real smile." Park Ji-sub said slowly word by word.

Jeon Hyo-sung looked at Park Ji-sub in a daze, but he thought in his heart that this is the talent of a writer, and a smile can explain the Tao.

"You're just going to break it!" Zhao Yingxiu said without hesitation: "Quan Xiaosheng XI is just laughing and still looks good, you try to change to an ugly girl." ”

Park Ji-sub smiled and looked at Cho Young-so without saying a word, but did not speak. And Jeon Hyo-sung blushed for the second time, the first time because of embarrassment, and this time it was shy. Park Ji-sub, this guy praises people, and he has a door-to-door approach, so that her upright brain circuits can't keep up.

Then the meals are served, ginseng chicken soup, fried rice noodles, noisy squid, pork ribs, bibimbap, seafood pot...... Park Ji-sub will not be wronged in eating, of course! This is based on conditions permitting.

"Isn't it too much?" Quan Xiaosheng looked at the table full and asked stupidly.

Without waiting for Park Ji-sub to answer, Hwang Jung-cheol, who had been silent, spoke: "I have a large amount of food, and the young master's meal is also very large!" And...... Needless to say, he eats a lot. ”

Jeon Hyo-sheng followed Huang Jung-cheol's hand and looked over, and saw that the chubby Cho Young-so was glaring at Hwang Jung-cheol, and laughed again.

"Eat well to make a good meal, you know a ball with wood." Cho Young-so said without hiding his need for food.

"Agassi, let's go." Park Ji-sub picked up the chopsticks very unceremoniously and started, reminding Cho Young-so next to him by the way.

Quan Xiaosheng's big eyes roamed back and forth on the three men, Huang Zhengzhe looked extremely silent, but it didn't seem to be cold, but his words were clumsy, so he didn't talk much. And Cho Young-so, who has been bickering, prefers to joke, but he will not take the initiative to provoke Park Ji-sub.

As for Zhengtai, a baby face looks harmless to humans and animals, and he is completely the type of good brother. He doesn't show his identity as a writer at all, let alone a music producer.

"I really don't know what kind of demon I will be when I grow up!"

After sighing in his heart, Quan Xiaosheng found that he had an extra chicken leg in his bowl.

"Slave, you're just a girl here, you have to eat early, they don't have any gentlemanly demeanor." Park Ji-sub said leisurely.

"Are you so sweet to girls?" Quan Xiaosheng's heart moved, and he subconsciously asked this sentence.

The two men next to him who were used by Park Ji-sub to block the gun laughed in unison, they wanted to see how Park Ji-sub should answer.

"It's only for the girls I like." Park Ji-sub's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said calmly.

"Oh? I've only seen me twice and liked it, and you're really sweet. Quan Xiaosheng said with a smile.

"How do you know I've only seen you twice?" Park Ji-sub said with a little meaning.

This time it was Jeon Hyo-sung's turn to be stunned, she frowned, stared at Park Ji-sub for a while, and then became distressed.

"Slave, eat quickly! Otherwise, you'll be going to practice hungry. Park Ji-sub smiled and changed the subject. The two men next to him looked at Park Ji-sub and looked at him a little wrong, isn't this kid a little too pretending to be a ghost.