It was about half past eleven, and there was no room around me to take out my phone, so I was tightly squeezed in place by those fans, and I could only try my best to keep the camera steady.

As the automatic door in front of him opened again, the nine, who were never mentally normal, oh no. It's eight...... When they emerged from the door, they were led by the same perverse agent. The camera is pointed, one, two, but not missed. The fan's shouts exploded in my ears, and I opened my mouth and blinked my eyes at high frequency, fearing that my ears would be deaf.

The hernia flash kept flickering, and I adjusted the sensitivity of the camera, moving it a little bit to keep up with the others. After the agent came out, Yu Ri with sunglasses also appeared in everyone's sight, and after Yu Ri was Choi so-young. At the end of November, Beijing and Erer are cold. A few of the ones that have emerged are either wearing puffer jackets or thick fleece trench coats. In short, the skinny ones are wrapped in big clothes, and the fans think they are very cute.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, the long-body faction went to the front, and when the last member of the long-body faction, Xu Xian, walked out. The short-bodied faction began to have a Y start...... Her Royal Highness Kim Taeyeon. The neat ponytail jumped and jumped with the steps of his feet, and Kim Taeyeon appeared in a light green down jacket in everyone's field of vision. I saw that she had a wide belt around her waist, without the slightest feeling of bloat. The bud collar clings to her neck, providing warmth while a hint of playful sweetness overflowing. The gaze shifts slightly, and the cyan denim shapes the slender legs, and the delicate ankles are hidden in the over-the-knee boots.

Dedicated with the camera in his hand, zoom in on the lens. Give Kim Tae-yeon, who appears last, a five-second close-up. After the close-up, I didn't stop for a second, and immediately pulled the camera back to shoot the whole of the eight. As the few of them moved, so did the fans who were clustered around me. I quickly bowed to this. The knees were slightly bent and he stabilized his body with a "horse step".

When Fan hurriedly chased after them, I turned around. Together with Shen Zhongtai, he walked towards the outside of the airport hall. Hanging far away, he followed the pat, until the eight got into the nanny car parked at the airport gate and couldn't see it anymore. That's when I put down the camera. Just when I thought I had finished filming and was about to go back to the car. What struck me a little strange was that some of the fans still hadn't dispersed, and I saw them turn around and enter the hall again.

This time. Shen Zhongtai VJ came over with the camera and patted me on the shoulder. "Ah, what are you doing here, hurry up and shoot." After saying that, he walked into the airport hall first. Shot? Girls' Generation is gone, what else do you want to shoot? Some of the second monks were confused, so I stood there and scratched my head, but after a while, I still raised the camera again and followed.

It was still the same pick-up port just now, and some fans began to gather again. It's just that the number of people is not as large as it was just now. With the camera in my hand, I couldn't hold back my doubts and leaned over to them to take a look. The brightly colored name on the phone is no longer Girlhood, but ............ krysta1。 The moment I saw the name, I froze in place. The smell of conspiracy began to waft through the air, why did I, who was in a state of exclusion, suddenly receive a job assignment? Why is this arrangement not in line with the purpose of the S's reporting at all? A person's figure appeared in his mind - Jiang Xijun. Because of the events in the morning, he obviously wanted to take the opportunity of Zheng Xiujing's return from Florence. Arrange for us to meet. He wanted me, even just to look at her.

This unexpected arrangement. I was a little surprised. The pupils flutter at a high frequency, and the lips suddenly lose water quickly. Step by step, I leaned forward with the camera, sticking out my tongue and licking my lips. Navigating through the crowd again, this time I lifted my collar slightly, keeping the camera in front of me so that not many people could see me.

Find a good position and wait for Shen Zhongtai, I stood blankly, and my eyes were nowhere to be placed. As the minutes ticked through the crowd, a feeling called anxiety intensified, and beads of sweat began to emerge from his hands, soaking the grip of the camera. I'm afraid that in the current crowd, I am the only one who doesn't know Zheng Xiujing's return flight and return time. I don't know how long it took, but I came back to my senses in a noise.

The automatic door, which had just opened quickly, was now slow in an illusion. Zheng Xiujing walked with a pace that I couldn't tell the tone, and appeared directly. The black is long and straight, the bangs are sideways, and the face is ...... The face is not bad. It seems that during this time of distraction in Italy, her mood has recovered a lot. I pointed the camera at Zheng Xiujing, and I had no expression, so I thought.

Traveling is a great way to soothe your mind, and it's much better than when I was alone in a corner and licking my wounds. The European-style architecture of Florence must be beautiful, and there is a lot of good food, walking on the yellowed streets, listening to the old music, the mind is open, and the bad mood will surely be cured soon.

Through several pieces of glass, I looked at Zheng Xiujing, who was almost not distorted in the LCD screen, and a large part of my mind was happy love, and there was a small rubbing love I didn't want to say, and I couldn't say clearly. "Hidden" behind the camera, I smiled slightly. When people live, they should not maliciously expect others to have a bad life just because they are not doing well. Not to mention that this person is still Zheng Xiujing, after I got to know him, although I feel cold and stupid, I always want to take care of Zheng Xiujing.

During my stay, Zheng Xiujing had already walked to the door of the airport hall. Because I deliberately covered it up, although my face was good, Zheng Xiujing, who was a little absent-minded, did not show my save. When she got out of the airport hall, she didn't look back, and followed the agent straight into a black business car.

Due to the recent scandal, S&M has now suspended the use of F(X)'s nanny car. Most of the time, f(x) members either drive themselves or use a lower-class vehicle arranged by the company. There is no doubt that the philistine's S&M can do such disgusting. In their eyes, since the activity has stopped, then of course, the group's "fare" should not be deposited.

After the shooting, the meeting is over. It's time for us to go back, put down the camera, hang our hands, and follow Shen Zhongtai back to the car. The driver moved the car and drove the road to and from the road, and the senior began to talk to him again. I shifted my position and instead of sitting in the middle with my seniors, I made it to the back row by myself. Leaning against the window, leaning his head against the glass.

Commercial vehicles with decent shock absorption performance do not produce much shaking. In close contact with the glass, I only felt a slight shaking one after another, which drove the brain cells in the skull to move together, and looking out the window, the depressed mood was relieved a little. I pulled my headphones out of the inner pocket of my jacket, and the dark gold cable was my favorite color.

After rummaging through the music list for a long time, I finally picked a song and put it - TA milk "Ka Private O"

This song is what I heard before the future, after listening to this song for the first time, I also deliberately Baidu this singer, in the introduction of Baidu Encyclopedia, she has the same hobby as me: listening to songs in the window seat of the bus. Although the singer who was born and then flew solo in this group is not too popular, this song overflowing with wonderful drums is still found by me. I've always been glad that I have such a talent for singing. No matter what time it is, you can find a song to sort out your mood.

After returning to SK Entertainment, he reviewed the footage and handed it to the AE editing office. Actually, I didn't plan to do this step, because I extremely suspect that the arrangement of me to go to Incheon Airport was completely self-made by Kang Seok-joon, and the PD of "S" probably didn't plan to report the news of IDO1's return to China at all.

After finishing this work, it was almost time to get off work, so I sorted out the ideas I had written on the company computer some time ago, prepared a copy of it, and prepared to go home from work. Just as I was getting up from my office chair, a figure happened to appear at the elevator entrance in the distance, and he saw me get up and beckoned to me. When I saw him, I wiped my nose and walked towards him at my normal pace.

After meeting him, we got into the elevator together. "How's it going, have you met?" Unlike the excitement on Kang Seok-joon's face, my face was covered with too much expressionlessness.

Seeing that I didn't say a word, Jiang Xijun pressed his forehead helplessly. "I said, don't you want to confirm whether Zheng Xiujing is doing well, since you don't want to call, then I will arrange for you to meet her now. If you're not grateful, forget it, and put on a face that everyone owes you money, it's funny? ”

"In the future, you don't interfere in my affairs with her." Looking at the elevator door with a crack in front of me, I said slowly.

He turned his head sideways towards me, and leaned his arms against Jiang Xijun on the elevator wall to raise his tone: "Please, I'm here to help you." ”

"Help me? I know you're guilty of me. Actually, most of the people I know now feel guilty about me. I don't know where all this guilt comes from, maybe it's because I think I'm miserable and need pity? As if sarcastically, I raised the corners of my mouth, and I said something that was not warm.

Jiang Xijun, who was leaning lazily, straightened his back because of my words, he looked at me and said with an awe-inspiring gaze: "Have you always felt that way?" ”

Take a long breath and get out of the elevator door that opened at the right time. In that small space just now, it was extremely depressing because of my own words

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