"Eet, Ernie let's go eat cake."

krysta1's English was much better than Zhao Xian's, and she pronounced the name of the cake shop in a slightly nasal tone, and she was really hungry when she pulled Jessinetg for so long.

With krysta1's tugging and shaking a few times, Jessica looked up and swept over the cake shop around the corner, feeling a little reluctant, no big deal, just suddenly not wanting to eat sweets.

"It's still early, let's go buy gifts first." So leaving krysta1's mention behind her, Jessica took it upon herself to take matters into her own hands and shop a little more.

"Ah, but I'm tired." Krysta1 said reluctantly.

"Buy a gift first." Without giving krysta1 any more time, Jessica simply took her hand and left.

"Wait a minute, Ernie, just let me eat a piece, one bite ......"

……

What was that? Zhao Xian turned his head and looked around, he obviously heard a terrible scream just now, could it be that he heard it wrong. Shaking his head and ignoring this, he turned back to the cake shop manager and thanked him, "Boss, I'll trouble you, Kang Sanmida." ”

Noting down the address to be delivered tomorrow, the store manager waved his hand and said politely with a smile, "Zhao Xianxi, you don't have to be so polite, this is what I should have done." ”

"Then please leave it to the store manager."

After thanking the manager of the cake shop repeatedly, Zhao Xian turned around and was about to leave, but he turned around and said, "The manager ......"

"Eh, I said Zhao Xianxi, this can't blame my uncle for nagging," Seeing Zhao Xian turn back and want to say something, the store manager was a little impatient, "Maybe you don't want to listen to it, but as a big man, why can't you rest assured." I know your worries, but I also hope that you can believe that I can, you can just ask, uncle, I'm here......"

"That, no, the store manager," Zhao Xian couldn't help but raise his hand to signal when he suddenly fell into a rampage mode because of his own turn, and then explained, "I just want to pay for the homemade cake class." ”

"Ah, yes."

Hearing Zhao Xian's words, the store manager was stunned and said a little stupidly.

……

It was May 15, 6 o'clock in the morning, and the location was Incheon International Airport.

"Ladies and gentlemen in front of the TV, Ah, Ni, Saiyo, I'm Zhao Xian." Standing outside the airport, Zhao Xian assumed the posture of the anchor, said hello to the camera in front of him seriously, and then raised his tone and said to the camera with a little excitement, "Maybe everyone will see it, ...... behind me"

Zhao Hyun turned his body sideways, so that the cameraman of the crew of "I Live Alone" could more easily take pictures of the airport, and then continued to the camera, "That's right, the place I am now is Incheon International Airport......"

Perhaps because of the habit of being a news anchor, Zhao Xian always likes to cover the whole thing in short words, and after briefly introducing the reason for his overseas trip to the camera, the writer immediately waved his hand to say that it was okay. Because most of the filming was in New York, the production team of "I Live Alone" did not plan to shoot too much, leaving only a small team of filming staff here at the airport to shoot Zhao Xian simply.

At half past six, Zhao Xian glanced down at the time on the screen of his phone. Although it was only a simple opening recording, it also took nearly half an hour to shoot, and it was about to be the plane boarding time in another half hour.

and the crew of "I Live Alone" walked towards the entrance of the airport, Zhao Xian was really startled by the reporter blocking the entrance, and wondered in his heart to see which big star this posture was going to welcome.

At the same time that Zhao Xian saw the reporter, the reporter outside the airport naturally also saw him at the entrance. The appearance of the crew behind attracted the interest of non-media reporters, and they picked up their cameras one by one and prepared to shoot, but when they saw the appearance of the people walking in front, they all put down the cameras in their hands, and some reporters still muttered a few words in their mouths.

It's all nothing su zhì. Looking at the appearance of these media reporters, Zhao Xian couldn't help but feel angry, gritted his teeth and walked towards the airport.

Click, click~

It seems that there are still discerning people. But not to mention, on the way Zhao Xian passed by the reporter group, there was still such a reporter who picked up the camera and took a few shots, which immediately made Zhao Xian, who was walking in front, very happy, and couldn't stop praising the reporter who took the photo for his vision.

"Senior Nan, there shouldn't be a need to take a photo of that person just now." Seeing the action of the photo taken by Nam Jung-guk, a young reporter next to him immediately asked with some puzzlement. He looked at his peers around him, and no one took pictures.

"Didn't we come here to wait for Jessica and her sister F(x)krysta1 from Girls' Generation?"

Compared with Jessica and krysta1, Zhao Xian, who passed by just now, couldn't even count as an appetizer before the meal, at least the appetizer could be named, and almost half of the media at the airport just now couldn't call it.

"So," Nam Jung-kook looked down at the photos taken in the camera a few times, because he didn't dodge the relationship and took it very clearly, "If you want to mix in this circle, in addition to chasing these big news, you must also do not let go of any small news material, and entertainment reporters rely on the ability to dig like a mouse and not let go of anything." ”

"The guy who walked in front of us just now is a news anchor at mBc, and he has been quite active on variety shows recently. Wait, if you can't catch up with Jessica and krysta1 news, you can also fill the page with his photos. ”

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"Where, babysitter car~"

However, if there is news that can make headlines, who cares about Zhao Xian, who is full of pages, feeling the sudden uproar of the group of reporters, Nam Zhengguo hurriedly grabbed the camera and got ready, the camera was aimed at the black nanny car driving towards the entrance of the airport, and reminded the junior next to him in a low voice, "Prepare for the camera!" ”

Nam Jung-kook lowered the cap on his head and raised the camera in front of him. If Ni Kun was here at this moment, he would definitely recognize it, and this reporter who was called Nan's predecessor was a middle-aged reporter who had spoken to him many times and made him gnash his teeth.

ps: Thank you for the 1888 starting point coin reward of the book friend [Sad People Are More Sad].

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