"Zhao Xian, go to the left." Coming out of the elevator, Sunny, who was lying on Zhao Xian's back, pulled the anchor's collar and stretched out his hand to point to room 7o3, which is Zhao Xian's room.

"Well, don't you go to your own dorm?" Zhao Xian saw Sunny pointing to the door of his house, and said a little strangely.

Sunny shook his head and said in a pretended to be sick, "Now that there is no one in the dormitory, and I am not feeling well, can you bear to let me fend for myself in the dormitory alone?" With a blink of an eye, Sunny looked pitiful and sobbed.

In other words, you're just eating a bad stomach. Zhao Xian twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but complain secretly in his heart.

However, in terms of movement, she didn't hesitate to carry Sunny on her back and walk towards her door, just like the short body said, her current physical condition is indeed not suitable for staying alone in the dormitory, in case something goes wrong, it will be troublesome. Holding Sunny on his back with one hand to prevent him from slipping down, he pressed the code of the electronic lock with one hand.

Click――

The door opens, and Cho Hyun walks into the house with Sunny on his back.

Reality is not a novel, so it is impossible for Zhao Xian to go up to the seventh floor in one breath without effort. Walking into the house, he put Sunny on the sand in the living room, and rubbed his sore shoulders with a sigh of relief, he looked at a certain unconscious short body, "Sunny, didn't you say that IDO1 needs to control your weight, why do you still ...... it when you carry it?"

"Mo, it's obvious that Zhao Xian doesn't have the strength yourself," Before Zhao Xian could say the words that came to his mouth, Sunny, who was still paralyzed on the sand, immediately jumped up, looking at where there was still the shadow of the sickness just now, "Bai Chang is such a big man, and his strength is still so small." ”

Yes, after ending the promotion of the new album "mr.mr." of Girls' Generation, I have gained a little bit of weight by a little slack. However, as long as she is given time to ensure that she can return to her perfect body soon, there is no problem at all as an IDO1.

It's my head to blame, hearing the rebuttal of the sunny villain's complaint first, Zhao Xian raised his eyebrows, "I'm just going to say it, Lee Soon-gyu, you are obviously small, why are you still so ......"

"Ah, Zhao Xian, what do you dare to say!" Sunny let out a loud snort, glaring. How can you joke about a girl's weight, as well as height.

"What about speaking?" A certain male anchor still doesn't know how to live or die, "Say you're so ......"

"Die!" With a yell, Sunny threw up his body at Zhao Xian, jumping down from the sand and rushing towards him.

"Hehe~"

Seeing Sunny's appearance rushing over, Zhao Xian curled the corners of his mouth to reveal an extremely indifferent smile. Stretched out his arm and put it on his chest, but he was ready to block the other party, but he ignored a problem, that is, his hand was injured only yesterday, and because of the mentality of a certain anchor fan, he was unwilling to use the ointment given by Tiffany, and the injury on the back of his hand was a little more serious.

And what he is now using to block is the back of his hand, so ......

"Ah~" With a wail, Zhao Xian elected the sunny who rushed over, and at the same time made the already not light injury on the back of his hand a little more serious, and he wouldn't die if he didn't die.

Seeing that Zhao Xian covered his hands and grinned in pain, Sunny also stopped his steps, a worried look flashed in his eyes, and he took a few steps back and asked a little nervously, "Zhao Xian, what's wrong with you, I didn't try too hard." She really didn't expect that the other party would be 'vulnerable' to such a journey.

"It's none of your business, no, it's actually related to you, no, it has something to do with you but ......" Blowing the back of his red hand, Zhao Xian said incoherently, and the tingling pain on the back of his hand made him unable to concentrate at all.

"It's none of my business?" Hearing Zhao Xian's words, Sunny was completely stunned.

Following Zhao Xian's movements, noticing the redness and swelling on the back of his hand, Sunny's face showed a somewhat puzzled expression, and he couldn't help blurting out, "Why is the back of your hand more swollen than yesterday, didn't Pani give you ointment?" ”

"How do you know about the ointment that Pani gave me?"

Zhao Xian was shocked when Sunny's heart was questioned, and then he opened his mouth and said, "Ah, that's what Pani told me yesterday, saying that he gave you ointment to put on your hands." ”

"Oh," nodding Zhao Xian had no doubts about Sunny's answer, "The ointment didn't work for me." ”

"Why?" Zhao Xian's words surprised Sunny a little, she originally thought that the other party would happily accept the ointment given by Pani. After all, the other party is also a fan of Pani.

"That, because ......" said this, Zhao Xian hesitated a little, after all, this reason still sounds quite embarrassing, "Reluctant." Gritting his teeth, he still said the reason why he didn't use ointment.

"Reluctant?" Hearing Zhao Xian's answer, Sunny was stunned for a few seconds, then showed a somewhat strange expression, and took a few steps back to look at Zhao Xian, "You mean that because it was the ointment given by Pani, you are reluctant to use Zhao Xian." ”

Zhao Xian nodded hurriedly, indicating that this was the case.

"Ah~ Lee Soon-gyu, what are you doing!" Zhao Xian covered the back of his hand that had been hit again, and shouted with bared teeth.

"Forget it!" Sunny snorted coldly, he was worried about the injury just now, and now it seems that it is completely the result of Zhao Xian's own blame.

……

"What should I buy?" Walking around the city with a cart, Nikun looked at the dazzling array of ingredients and wrinkled and muttered to himself without some distress. He was wearing a pair of wide sunglasses to cover his conspicuous appearance at the moment, but he was still noticed by many sharp-eyed citizens.

Nikun skillfully smiled and nodded with a few citizens who recognized him, because his popularity in 2pm had dropped a little because of the drunk driving thing, so he paid more attention to fan management, hoping to make the lost popularity come back.

The phone rang and he smiled apologetically at the fans around him, Nikun walked to the corner and looked at the caller ID on the phone screen, his face was a little gloomy, obviously this was not the caller he welcomed, in fact, if he could, Nikun even hoped that the other party would never call him.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting his mentality, Nikun pressed the connect button on his phone, "Hey, brother, do you have anything to do with me?" Inevitably, there was a hint of coldness in Nikun's tone.

"Oh, Nikun looked at what you said, as if I was looking for you like something was going on." As if he hadn't noticed the cold tone in Nikun's voice, the man on the phone said enthusiastically.

However, apparently the man's enthusiasm did not make Nikun show even the slightest smile on his face, and replied to the phone with a cold face, "If there is nothing to do, then brother, I will hang up the phone first, I still have work to do here." ”

"Hey, Nikun, don't be in such a hurry to hang up." Nikun's words made the man on the other side of the phone a little nervous, and he hurriedly said, "I know you haven't traveled all day today." ”

"What exactly do you want to do," Ni Kun didn't show a surprised expression when the man knew about his trip, and still said with that cold attitude, "I remember that the last time I didn't already tell you about the dispatch, and you got the money." He didn't call the other party brother anymore, which means that he has given up his plan to be polite to the other party.

The person who talked to Nikun on the phone was the dispatnetbsp who had reported the news of his relationship with Tiffany of Girls' Generation; Nikun's tone was a little irritated, after all, everyone would be like this in such a situation, and he had vaguely sensed that things didn't seem to end as simply as he had originally thought, and were walking in a direction that he couldn't control.

Middle-aged reporters don't care about the insinuations in Nikun's words, in fact, for their reporters, especially reporters who specialize in reporting entertainment scandals, it is not a popular profession for artists.

"Haha," laughed into the phone, and the reporter spoke, "Nikunxi, you don't have to worry, we can still do this promise, this time it's definitely not because of you and Tiffanyxi." ”

"And what do you need?" It has been so many years since his debut, and it is naturally impossible for Nikun to relax his vigilance because the other party has even said three sentences, and he still maintains the same tone and said coldly, but his generally stiff expression has softened a lot.

With his keen observation as a reporter, the middle-aged man sensed a hint of possibility from Ni Kun's attitude, smiled triumphantly at the corner of his mouth on the phone, picked up a pen and continued, "What I need is not too difficult, I just hope that you may get a few less important insider information through Gu ò Ni Kunxi." ”

"You want me to betray other artists?!" Frowning, Nikun said absurdly into the phone, "Mi Wrong? (You're crazy) how could I possibly say yes! "A circle has rules for a circle, but no matter in that circle, betraying other colleagues is not a commendable thing.

As an IDO1 of the overseas faction, Nikun is more sensitive in this regard.

"You don't need to be so strict with betrayal, you only need to give a few inconsequential messages, as long as it is related to the artist, I will judge the rest."

PS1: Thanks to the book friend [Dark Pattern Flower] for the 588 starting point coin tip, thanks to the book friend [French Chinese] for the 1oo starting point coin tip, thanks to the book friend [West Lake Good Scenery] for the 1oo starting point coin tip, the book friend [Streetball Major League] for the 1oo starting point coin tip, thanks to the book friend [Always Be Girls' Generation] for the 588 starting point coin tip.

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