Wearing sunglasses, carrying a shoulder bag, one hand in his pocket, and the other hand pushing his suitcase, Guo Yilong walked to the exit of Incheon International Airport.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, he could see banners or signs everywhere, with quotations of support written on them.

Every now and then a large crowd of people scurry around a person, followed by a flurry of exclamations and the click of the camera shutter.

Guo Yilong couldn't help but turn his head to his assistant Xiao Jiang and asked.

"Xiao Jiang, in this winter, are these people all star chasers on the peninsula? How can there be so many different groups, aren't they cold? ”

Xiao Jiang was looking around, trying to find the housekeeper sent by the hotel, "Basically." The place is too small, but there are so many artists that I can't recognize them, and there are often activities to get close to the fans, so the fans are very fanatical. Correspondingly, the competition is also fierce, once there is any black material exposed, bad comments and black fans can make an artist depressed. ”

"How do you know that well?" Guo Yi was a little curious.

Xiao Jiang snorted, revealing a foolish smile.

"I studied here, and I like to watch the girl group dance, it's eye-catching!"

Guo Yilong was a little helpless, and waved his hand, "Okay, let's go, don't laugh so obscenely here." ”

"What's so obscene about this? Eh, I saw it, Brother Yilong, over there. Xiao Jiang waved at a middle-aged man holding a sign with Guo Yilong's stage name Loong written on it.

"It's obscene everywhere, do you have an album that supports them?"

"Yes, I basically buy albums for all the girl groups I like."

"Then you can't buy my album?"

"Buy! You have to support me Brother Yilong! Buy 10 copies! Signed! ”

"Okay, then I'll make an appointment for you, deduct it from your salary first, and then make up for you when I want to send it."

"Huh?" Xiao Jiang paused, his face full of confusion.

Guo Yilong couldn't hold back a smile, "Let's go, let's go, it's okay if you don't deduct it, go and communicate with the hotel housekeeper, and after placing the luggage, I'll contact S.M to visit later, and you can be a translator for me and teach me a few words of Korean by the way." ”

"I... ....I know" Jiang Shen only felt that this boss was a little underwhelmed. Looking at Guo Yilong's height of 178 and his sturdy figure with occasional sports, blanch! I can't beat it! Shaking his head vigorously, he shook the dangerous thought out of his mind and slowly followed.

Walking and walking, suddenly a few girls followed the two,

"Anihasse! Are you an entertainer? Maybe it's a trainee of a certain company? You're so handsome! One of the girls said as she walked.

Jiang Shen looked happy, "Are you talking about me, thank you for your compliment!" ”

The other girl replied, "Uhhh Well....maybe it's him. ”

Jiang Shen's face changed instantly, "We're just here on a business trip, please don't bother anymore." ”

The girls stopped, "It's a pity that he doesn't make his debut, but what kind of Puxin man is next to him, it's really down!" ”

Although Guo Yilong didn't understand, he saw that Jiang Shen's face was even darker, and asked with a smile,

"What's the matter, Xiao Jiang, what did you talk to them?"

Jiang Shen was a little depressed, "They praise you for being handsome, thinking you are an idol." ”

"Isn't that true, and then?"

"I... Thought he was praising me... Then they said I was a Puxin man, blanch! How rude! ”

Guo Yilong patted Jiang Shen on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Xiao Jiang, it's just that they don't have vision, you don't look bad, but it's a little contrasting with me, after all, flowers always need green leaves." ”

"Brother, you can actually not say the second half of the sentence."

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In the Red velvet practice room of S.M Entertainment Company, Sun Shengwan stood stupidly in front of the mirror, looking at his slightly immature face, his face full of confusion. Until now, there have been no phone calls, so....

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Jiang Shiqi sat on the sofa in the practice room, with his hands on his knees, his expression glazed, watching Sun Shengwan pacing back and forth in front of the mirror.

Gently shook up Bae Joo-hyun, who was resting with his eyes closed, "Joo-hyun Oni, after coming back from the hospital, she has been searching for something with her mobile phone after Shengwan, and then she has been in a daze, and now she has been walking back and forth here for a long time, and she has been talking to herself, what is the situation with her?" ”

"I just searched for it, and the Internet said that this is a subconscious behavior of people when they are nervous." Bae Joo-hyun replied.

"Nervous... Why the nervousness? Jiang Shiqi looked puzzled.

"Didn't the agent Oba just say let's sort it out, but the producer Loong from Huaxia will come to visit the company later, maybe we want to get to know him."

Bae Joo-hyun took out his mobile phone, searched for information, and handed it to Jiang Shiqi, "Eh, Shiqi, look, so handsome!" It's not very old, graduated from Boston Berklee College of Music, and has participated in the production of many European and American hit songs, very talented! ”

"Inside, 92 years old, after winning the victory, I should have searched for information." Jiang Shiqi handed the phone back to Pei Zhuhyun, and looked at Sun Shengwan, who was practicing self-introduction in the mirror again.

"Maybe, after all, Wuli Sun Shengwan has always been a cute and kind child! It's always exciting to meet new people. Bae Joo-hyun sighed, "Besides, Seungwan has loved music since he was a child, so he may be able to work together again in the future if he leaves a good impression on talented producers." ”

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Sun Shengwan, who didn't know that Jiang Shiqi and Bae Joo-hyun were brain-making up for her confusing behavior, was trying to introduce himself in a soft voice.

"Anihasse! I'm Wendy, a member of Red Velvet, and this year 2... 23 years old! Sing and like....! The dream is and.."

Sun Shengwan shook his head and covered his face with his hands, no, he doesn't know Korean yet, and how can anyone say his age and preferences when they meet for the first time.

Then he patted his cheeks, which were a little reddened, smiled and began to say in English again, "Hello! i am Wendy，Nice to meet you！ ”

No, the smile is too business-oriented, and it seems to be a little too bland.

Sun Shengwan sat on the floor, crossed his legs, patted his head with some annoyance, and sighed, hey, what should I do? Is it difficult to speak Chinese? But it is very troublesome to explain, although my grades in the company's Chinese class are not bad, I can't say that I secretly rolled up.

I glanced at my phone and counted the time. Sun Shengwan stood up, looked around, and only saw Pei Zhuhyun and Jiang Shiqi on the sofa,

"Yay? Where did Xiurong and Coconut Pear Rice go? Zhu Hyun Oni, Shibu Qi, do you want to drink coffee? I'm in for a treat. ”

Bae Joo-hyun stretched her waist, "No need, they've already gone to buy it." After the victory, do you feel any discomfort in your body? ”

Jiang Shiqi patted the vacant seat on the sofa next to him, and said with a concerned face, "Inside, after winning, come and rest for a while." ”

Sun Shengwan stretched out his right arm and patted his biceps, "I'm completely fine, full of energy!" Then he walked to the door of the lounge, "I'll go out and get some air." ”

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