In the past, Park Ji-sub felt that Jung so-jung should belong to the type with a very hot temper, that is, the type that usually doesn't talk much, but as long as he is angry, he doesn't care about anything.

It's just that this little girl who is pestering herself and holding his arm with her hand is what the hell.

"Are you really Citrine? Is your name Park Ji-sub, I heard Ji-yeon Oni say that you are 93-year, can I call you OPPA? ”

In the business car, Zheng Xiuyan reluctantly smiled and chatted with Han Enjing, but the thoughts in her heart seemed to have been swept away by a typhoon, full of sores. Compared to her helplessness, Zheng Xiujing was very excited, ignoring Park Ji-yeon's dissatisfaction, and was crowding next to Park Ji-sub and asking some strange questions.

"How did you write "I'm Sorry, I Love You", and "Palace"." The look of adoration in Zheng Xiujing's eyes was about to overflow as if it were substance.

"Can you tell me one question at a time?" A wry smile flashed on Park Ji-sub's baby face, this girl looked like a machine gun.

"Oh, no...... Jung so-jung blinked, then took out a book from his backpack and put it in front of Park Ji-sub: "This is your first book, don't you mind giving me an autograph, right?" ”

Su Yongchang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, touched his nose deliciously, and this little girl admired him in the elevator. After knowing that Park Ji-sub was Citrine, he was instantly thrown aside, and he was still the type who ignored it very thoroughly.

"It's so boring to sign an autograph, when you go back to Seoul, I'll take you to my café to play, it's much more interesting than this." Park Ji-sub was happy in his heart, put his hand on the little girl's shoulder, and said in a tone full of temptation.

Park Ji-yeon slapped Park Ji-sub on the head, and the resentment in his eyes could be felt without looking.

"Sit down, there's no one on the right track."

"Ah, Zhiyan Oni, how can you just do OPPA."

Seeing this, Zheng Xiujing, who has a brainless temperament, exploded in an instant, and glared at Park Ji-yeon with angry eyes.

"He's my brother, I can fight if I want." Park Ji-yeon smiled, and slapped Park Ji-sub's head again: "If you have the ability, you let him hide!" ”

Park Ji-sub rubbed his head speechlessly, pretending to be in a daze as if nothing had happened. What is the beating, being kicked by Park Ji-yeon is common. Moreover, this girl is obviously vindictive.

"Ji-yeon, be careful."

Han Enjing frowned, and said in a serious and low tone.

Park Ji-yeon's triumphant expression froze, and then she pouted and reluctantly rubbed her head for Park Ji-sub: "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt, slave!" Park Ji-sub was happy, when did Han Eun-jung have such a high status in Park Ji-yeon's heart.

Jung so-yeon stared at Park Ji-sub for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly, and asked Han Eunjing in a low voice, "Is he really only eleven years old?" ”

"It's Ji-sub's birthday in two days, and it's said that Ji-yeon is a few hours older than him." Han Enjing put on a polite smile and said lightly.

To be honest, Jung so-yeon is prettier than her...... Of course, this is her own feeling. But in the eyes of a certain Zhengtai, I'm afraid no one can be more beautiful than the fourth master.

Jung so-jing's little head patrolled back and forth between Han Eunjing and Park Ji-yeon, a different color flashed in her smart eyes, and she changed her smile and looked at Park Ji-yeon and shouted: "Ernie is so good, so that Ji-sub OPPA doesn't dare to resist." ”

Park Ji-yeon was stunned, looked up at Zheng Xiujing for a while, pouted and ignored the other party.

"Little girl, do you just want to see me get beaten like that?" The corners of Park Ji-sub's mouth twitched, and sure enough, the Zheng sisters were as smart as the legend.

This little girl immediately saw that Han Eunjing was able to suppress Park Ji-yeon, and was ready to tempt the other party to make a mistake again! By the way, it aroused his own resentment. It's just that Park Ji-yeon is not competitive at all, but she doesn't like Park Ji-sub to be too close to others.

"OPPA, do you know how to play chess?" Zheng Xiujing's expression remained unchanged, and she hugged Park Ji-sub's arm affectionately and asked.

"I like to shoot -- guns." Park Ji-sub's cheeks trembled and he said angrily.

Doubts flashed in Zheng Xiujing's eyes, her little head thought for a while, and then she followed Park Ji-sub and said, "I also like to play cannons, especially double cannons together." ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Park Ji-sub choked and choked directly on saliva.

Looking at an innocent little girl, saying this kind of thing seriously, this feeling...... It's just like the day UZI.

The van stopped for a while, bought a simple breakfast, and then went straight to the signing venue. The book signing was held at the largest bookstore in Busan, so we wanted to make it even more impressive. After Su Yongchang negotiated with the person in charge of the bookstore, he directly set up a pergola at the door, and then entered the bookstore in batches to sign.

Originally, the Zheng sisters would also be very forced to follow the queue, and then get along with the idol for dozens of seconds before being kicked out. But who called a certain Jeongtae with a big heart, so the two of them sat comfortably in the lounge prepared behind the library, watching Park Ji-sub, who had transformed under the stylist, walk to the front desk.

Jung so-yeon clasped her hands in front of her chest and stared straight at Park Ji-sub, who was sitting in front of the booth and smiling for an interview. The look of surprise in the eyes of those reporters, as well as the slightly trembling fingers, fully showed the feeling of eggs in their hearts at the moment.

No wonder filming is prohibited at this signing meeting, no wonder this signing will come in batches...... I'm afraid that those who have participated in this signing will go crazy! The reporters thought silently in their hearts.

At around ten o'clock, the book lovers who had been waiting for a long time were finally let in batches. Not surprisingly, all the people who entered the venue were frightened by Park Ji-sub in a black suit, and the female book fans wanted to hug Park Ji-sub with their eyes shining to express their excitement. They didn't expect that their Citrid would be such a cute little Shota and so handsome.

And the man...... Qi Qi looked at Park Ji-sub with a dark face, and after signing it, he would give each batch of book friends a chance to ask a question. So those male book lovers, who are nearly twice as many as female book fans, are very crazy to grab this opportunity.

"Citrine, how did you write Rights & Power?"

When they saw that Park Ji-sub was actually an eleven-year-old child, these people who admired Citrine very much and were very obsessed with the world in "Rights and Power" wanted to ask this sentence for a long time.

If Park Ji-sub doesn't answer well, they don't mind making a fuss! After all, what kind of trouble is it to say that the signing will be held, and the Knight Publishing House is looking for a fake.

"Have you watched Huaguo's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?" Park Ji-sub smiled, took the microphone handed over by the master of ceremonies, and said lightly: "There are ten kingdoms in "Rights and Powers", and there are many states outside the Dragon Continent, and the ten kingdoms are ruled by a monarch, and they unite to fight against the nomads...... In fact, I borrowed some historical battles from China. ”

"As for Li Hanyu, one of the most popular protagonists now, I will spoil it here, he is actually not the illegitimate son of the Lord of Shacheng." Park Ji-sub narrowed his eyes, and said with a playful look flashing on the baby's face. PS: Although everyone couldn't make 300 recommendations, ...... ╮(╯▽╰)╭ or more