Park Hyomin even forgot to change her shoes, so she stood at the door in a daze.The little girl who ate the apple looked puzzled, swallowed the apple in her mouth, and said in confusion: Oni, what's wrong with you?
Park Hyomin woke up from a dream and said quickly: Jiyeon Ah, send me the Fans Club address of your Junghoon OPPA.
The little girl smiled happily: Oni, you finally know how powerful Zhengxun OPPA is. Have you decided to fuck him?
Yes... He is so powerful that he can't be more powerful... Park Hyomin secretly complained, ran back to the room and carried out his laptop.
The little girl turned on the phone and entered a line of URLs in the browser very skillfully. Park Hyomin saw the man just now appearing on the webpage with a bright smile.
It’s really him... Park Hyomin silently added the URL to her favorites, and the little girl’s excited voice was still ringing in her ears: Ou Ni, look at Junghoon OPPA, be handsome!Alas, it’s a pity that I have not had any works after returning to China for so long.
Park Hyomin said absent-mindedly: Didn’t you say you were making a movie?
The little girl was happy again: It's Ah or Ah. It is said that there are many songs in the movie, all of which were created by OPPA!Looking forward to Ah!
Park Hyomin walked back to the room with a computer in her arms: Let me study your OPPA, maybe I'll have dinner.
The little girl pouted and protested when she broke the bridge and carried the computer through the river, but she smiled brightly: Oni, believe me, there is no one in Korea who is better than OPPA!
Maybe it's true... Park Hyomin didn't say anything, leaning against the head of the bed, carefully browsing An Jung-hoon's character introduction. Although she had long heard of the calluses of An Jung-hoon's achievements, she looked at it again and felt all kinds of feelings surged into her heart.
Looking back at what happened tonight in my mind, Ahn Zhengxun's image became clearer and clearer.
When she was forced to get off the car, facing the indifference of the corpse, she scolded her subordinates for being majestic, and forcing her to get on the car, thinking about the so-called free and easy days before, compared with her demeanor, it was like a native dog meeting the Lion King. Is there any weakness? I remembered the sudden hint of the smile he suddenly showed when he sent her home, and the warm encouragement at the end of the last parting, and the scenes of images slowly overlapped, complementing the brilliant achievements on the web.
Well... He is the president of an entertainment company. He must be a trainee who pays attention to major companies. No matter how bad he is, he may have watched the MV he participated in. Maybe he recognized himself like this?
Park Hyomin silently clicked on Registered Membership and solemnly filled in Park Hymin's real English name.
After hesitating for a moment, I checked the few living expenses on my bank card, and gritted my teeth and finally chose to pay.
Open the member list. Although I was mentally prepared, the eye-catching names of the first few administrators still made her eyes shrank: Ahn Jung-hoon, Jeon Ji-hyun, Kim Tae-hee, Song Hye-kyo, and Han Jiaren.
Looking further down, the first senior members ranked first in the fan active value below: Park JiYen, Park JiYen.
On the avatar next to the name, the photo of the little girl eating an apple outside is extremely brilliant.
Park Hyomin couldn't help but take a breath like a toothache. He knew that this girl was a fanatical and brainless fan. Unexpectedly, she was so serious that she was ranked first among the 450,000 people. What is the concept of Ah?
It is estimated that she spent most of her time outside of practice. It seems that she is seriously ill and has no medicine to treat her... But sadly, I guess she will join this brain-dead big family, because now my heart is full of that man, and I will be in the same state as this girl in the future...
Thinking of this, Park Hyomin jumped out of bed and ran out, grabbed the little girl and asked: Ji Yeon Ah, your OPPA is not an artist, so there should be no poster Ah or something for sale, right?
Park Ji-yeon smiled: OPPA is not an artist, but there is a welfare Ah in Fans Club. Senior Ji-hyun often organizes activities to send photos to fans.I have a photo of the collector's version, which is a photo of OPPA's student at Harvard, which is very precious!There is only one picture in Korea. Senior Tae-hee rewarded me, saying that I look like her!
Park Hyomin said with a compliment: Jiyeon Ah, you have photos of collector's edition, so how about other ordinary photos?
Park Ji-yeon vigilantly covered her wallet: No way.Even the most ordinary photos are only a few hundred in Korea!
Park Hyomin launches an emotional offensive: Jiyeon...How does Ou Ni treat you normally?
Uh... Park Ji-yeon's little face was entangled: Although Oni is very good...but...
You see, there is one more person in the world to make you enjoy your OPPA, shouldn’t you be more generous, right?
this……
Jiyeon... Park Hyomin was about to cry.
OK OK OK, just one!Park Ji-yeon carefully took out a photo from her wallet, looked reluctantly for a long time but couldn't bear to hand it over. Park Hyo-min snatched it and hid in the room.
Park Ji-yeon, who was leaving outside the house, scratching her head, always feeling something was wrong...
……
An Zhengxun returned to the scene of the incident. The bodies on the ground had disappeared and even the blood was cleaned up.A thin man in black stood quietly by the roadside. When he saw An Zhengxun’s car coming, he bowed slightly to show his etiquette.
An Zhengxun stopped the car, stood in front of him, and sighed: Each of you is not much different from Tiger, and your IQ is more than several times higher than his, but do you know why I kept Tiger by my side back then and drove you away?
The man in black said calmly: Because Tiger can be friends, we can't.
You can do it too.An Zhengxun said coldly: I don’t know what you are thinking. You can be in the light, but you have to live in the darkness.
The man in black remained silent.
An Zhengxun said again: I had already noticed your existence last month, but this time I didn’t drive you away. I believe you understand why.
The man in black still answered calmly: The young master will need us if he is inconvenient to deal with matters.
An Zhengxun sighed: You have a clear heart in everything, but you don’t want to live a normal life.
The man in black said lightly: There should always be someone passing through dark days, don’t you need it?
An Zhengxun was stunned and then fell silent. After a long time of day, he sighed: Yubin, don’t live like a machine, you can calculate dozens of steps in everything. It’s actually very boring.
It's better to be boring than to be lifeless.
……All right.An Zhengxun said helplessly: Let them pay more attention in the future. Civilized society cannot compare to the battlefield. If you can do not kill people, don’t act randomly.
yes.
Has anyone called the police?
No.
How much trouble you are, after all, no trouble can happen if someone dies.
yes.
An Zhengxun wanted to say something. He looked at the handsome face of the man in black, but never said it. He sighed and returned to the car. As soon as he started the car, he suddenly remembered something and added: That leg... forget it.
The man in black was stunned, looking at the direction where An Zhengxun was galloping away, a trace of warmth gradually appeared on his cold face.
Too many things happened in one day. An Zhengxun, who returned to the villa, felt a little tired. After taking a shower, he was too lazy to read even the night news that he must read every day, so he lay alone on the bed without moving.
Kim Tae-hee walked in, sat by the bed, and gently massaged his forehead.
Ahn Jung-hoon opened his eyes slightly, looked at Kim Tae-hee's gentle gaze, and felt warm in his heart, and said: Before returning to China, I never thought that this kind of gaze would appear in your eyes.
Kim Tae-hee curled her lips: You should be self-indulgent.This is just a reward for writing scripts for me.
Haha… An Zhengxun didn’t argue, chuckled softly, and closed his eyes again.
Kim Tae-hee massaged for a while, and it was not until he made a slight snoring that she took off her clothes, got into his arms, found a comfortable place, and fell asleep peacefully.
……
The next morning, Ahn Jung-hoon drove to SM company alone again. Kim Young-min had been standing at the door waiting. When he saw him coming, he smiled and said: Mr. An, I prepared a gift for you.
An Zhengxun walked in side by side with him and said with a smile: I am so honored that President Kim, who is willing to work hard to prepare gifts.
Kim Young-min laughed and said: Mr. An is not kind to say this.You can buy dozens of SM companies if you pull out the root hair. I guess you can't even see the hair you pull from me with a microscope, so you simply stop pulling it.
The two of them are getting more familiar with each other and they are talking a lot more casually. Kim Young-min didn't dare to easily make such jokes with Ahn Jung-hoon before.
An Zhengxun didn't think it was offended after hearing this, and said with a smile: Then, what kind of hair has been pulled out this time? Take it to see.
Kim Young-min handed over a bunch of keys: a nearby apartment, just opposite the Shaoshi dormitory.
... Ah Jung-hoon really couldn't refuse such a god-level gift, so he snatched it over and said with a strange look: Lao Jin Ah... If I were you, I should send a bomb instead of a house.
hehe. Kim Young-min smiled: If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would indeed send a bomb. Even if someone has a better background than Ann, I can't resist it, but I will never be as willing as I am now. Now I even feel like sending my daughter to marry, and I feel a little sigh when I think about it.
Ahn Jung-hoon understood Kim Young-min’s mood a little.
He devoted too much effort to the Girls' Generation, but he fell to the point where he almost disbanded. He was at the most in a hurry and was almost kicked out of office.
But it was An Zhengxun, an outsider who spared no effort to help him. An Zhengxun's energy and talent were placed here, which was like a timely help, almost redemption.
Even though An Zhengxun's original intention was just to covet the bodies of the nine girls, he admitted it.
What's more, from his insight into people's hearts, An Zhengxun really cared for and helped the girls sincerely. Even if he had lust, it was just a human nature.
At least in Kim Young-min's opinion, it is more reliable to fall in love with a so-called male star in the future, whether it is for themselves or SM.
With the current relationship between the two parties, there is naturally no need to go to the president's office to play politely.
Kim Young-min took Ahn Jung-hoon directly to the so-called practice room No. 1, opened the door, and Girls' Generation was already sitting by the wall waiting.
Kim Young-min showed an ambiguous smile, stepped out consciously, and closed the door.
Park Hyomin woke up from a dream and said quickly: Jiyeon Ah, send me the Fans Club address of your Junghoon OPPA.
The little girl smiled happily: Oni, you finally know how powerful Zhengxun OPPA is. Have you decided to fuck him?
Yes... He is so powerful that he can't be more powerful... Park Hyomin secretly complained, ran back to the room and carried out his laptop.
The little girl turned on the phone and entered a line of URLs in the browser very skillfully. Park Hyomin saw the man just now appearing on the webpage with a bright smile.
It’s really him... Park Hyomin silently added the URL to her favorites, and the little girl’s excited voice was still ringing in her ears: Ou Ni, look at Junghoon OPPA, be handsome!Alas, it’s a pity that I have not had any works after returning to China for so long.
Park Hyomin said absent-mindedly: Didn’t you say you were making a movie?
The little girl was happy again: It's Ah or Ah. It is said that there are many songs in the movie, all of which were created by OPPA!Looking forward to Ah!
Park Hyomin walked back to the room with a computer in her arms: Let me study your OPPA, maybe I'll have dinner.
The little girl pouted and protested when she broke the bridge and carried the computer through the river, but she smiled brightly: Oni, believe me, there is no one in Korea who is better than OPPA!
Maybe it's true... Park Hyomin didn't say anything, leaning against the head of the bed, carefully browsing An Jung-hoon's character introduction. Although she had long heard of the calluses of An Jung-hoon's achievements, she looked at it again and felt all kinds of feelings surged into her heart.
Looking back at what happened tonight in my mind, Ahn Zhengxun's image became clearer and clearer.
When she was forced to get off the car, facing the indifference of the corpse, she scolded her subordinates for being majestic, and forcing her to get on the car, thinking about the so-called free and easy days before, compared with her demeanor, it was like a native dog meeting the Lion King. Is there any weakness? I remembered the sudden hint of the smile he suddenly showed when he sent her home, and the warm encouragement at the end of the last parting, and the scenes of images slowly overlapped, complementing the brilliant achievements on the web.
Well... He is the president of an entertainment company. He must be a trainee who pays attention to major companies. No matter how bad he is, he may have watched the MV he participated in. Maybe he recognized himself like this?
Park Hyomin silently clicked on Registered Membership and solemnly filled in Park Hymin's real English name.
After hesitating for a moment, I checked the few living expenses on my bank card, and gritted my teeth and finally chose to pay.
Open the member list. Although I was mentally prepared, the eye-catching names of the first few administrators still made her eyes shrank: Ahn Jung-hoon, Jeon Ji-hyun, Kim Tae-hee, Song Hye-kyo, and Han Jiaren.
Looking further down, the first senior members ranked first in the fan active value below: Park JiYen, Park JiYen.
On the avatar next to the name, the photo of the little girl eating an apple outside is extremely brilliant.
Park Hyomin couldn't help but take a breath like a toothache. He knew that this girl was a fanatical and brainless fan. Unexpectedly, she was so serious that she was ranked first among the 450,000 people. What is the concept of Ah?
It is estimated that she spent most of her time outside of practice. It seems that she is seriously ill and has no medicine to treat her... But sadly, I guess she will join this brain-dead big family, because now my heart is full of that man, and I will be in the same state as this girl in the future...
Thinking of this, Park Hyomin jumped out of bed and ran out, grabbed the little girl and asked: Ji Yeon Ah, your OPPA is not an artist, so there should be no poster Ah or something for sale, right?
Park Ji-yeon smiled: OPPA is not an artist, but there is a welfare Ah in Fans Club. Senior Ji-hyun often organizes activities to send photos to fans.I have a photo of the collector's version, which is a photo of OPPA's student at Harvard, which is very precious!There is only one picture in Korea. Senior Tae-hee rewarded me, saying that I look like her!
Park Hyomin said with a compliment: Jiyeon Ah, you have photos of collector's edition, so how about other ordinary photos?
Park Ji-yeon vigilantly covered her wallet: No way.Even the most ordinary photos are only a few hundred in Korea!
Park Hyomin launches an emotional offensive: Jiyeon...How does Ou Ni treat you normally?
Uh... Park Ji-yeon's little face was entangled: Although Oni is very good...but...
You see, there is one more person in the world to make you enjoy your OPPA, shouldn’t you be more generous, right?
this……
Jiyeon... Park Hyomin was about to cry.
OK OK OK, just one!Park Ji-yeon carefully took out a photo from her wallet, looked reluctantly for a long time but couldn't bear to hand it over. Park Hyo-min snatched it and hid in the room.
Park Ji-yeon, who was leaving outside the house, scratching her head, always feeling something was wrong...
……
An Zhengxun returned to the scene of the incident. The bodies on the ground had disappeared and even the blood was cleaned up.A thin man in black stood quietly by the roadside. When he saw An Zhengxun’s car coming, he bowed slightly to show his etiquette.
An Zhengxun stopped the car, stood in front of him, and sighed: Each of you is not much different from Tiger, and your IQ is more than several times higher than his, but do you know why I kept Tiger by my side back then and drove you away?
The man in black said calmly: Because Tiger can be friends, we can't.
You can do it too.An Zhengxun said coldly: I don’t know what you are thinking. You can be in the light, but you have to live in the darkness.
The man in black remained silent.
An Zhengxun said again: I had already noticed your existence last month, but this time I didn’t drive you away. I believe you understand why.
The man in black still answered calmly: The young master will need us if he is inconvenient to deal with matters.
An Zhengxun sighed: You have a clear heart in everything, but you don’t want to live a normal life.
The man in black said lightly: There should always be someone passing through dark days, don’t you need it?
An Zhengxun was stunned and then fell silent. After a long time of day, he sighed: Yubin, don’t live like a machine, you can calculate dozens of steps in everything. It’s actually very boring.
It's better to be boring than to be lifeless.
……All right.An Zhengxun said helplessly: Let them pay more attention in the future. Civilized society cannot compare to the battlefield. If you can do not kill people, don’t act randomly.
yes.
Has anyone called the police?
No.
How much trouble you are, after all, no trouble can happen if someone dies.
yes.
An Zhengxun wanted to say something. He looked at the handsome face of the man in black, but never said it. He sighed and returned to the car. As soon as he started the car, he suddenly remembered something and added: That leg... forget it.
The man in black was stunned, looking at the direction where An Zhengxun was galloping away, a trace of warmth gradually appeared on his cold face.
Too many things happened in one day. An Zhengxun, who returned to the villa, felt a little tired. After taking a shower, he was too lazy to read even the night news that he must read every day, so he lay alone on the bed without moving.
Kim Tae-hee walked in, sat by the bed, and gently massaged his forehead.
Ahn Jung-hoon opened his eyes slightly, looked at Kim Tae-hee's gentle gaze, and felt warm in his heart, and said: Before returning to China, I never thought that this kind of gaze would appear in your eyes.
Kim Tae-hee curled her lips: You should be self-indulgent.This is just a reward for writing scripts for me.
Haha… An Zhengxun didn’t argue, chuckled softly, and closed his eyes again.
Kim Tae-hee massaged for a while, and it was not until he made a slight snoring that she took off her clothes, got into his arms, found a comfortable place, and fell asleep peacefully.
……
The next morning, Ahn Jung-hoon drove to SM company alone again. Kim Young-min had been standing at the door waiting. When he saw him coming, he smiled and said: Mr. An, I prepared a gift for you.
An Zhengxun walked in side by side with him and said with a smile: I am so honored that President Kim, who is willing to work hard to prepare gifts.
Kim Young-min laughed and said: Mr. An is not kind to say this.You can buy dozens of SM companies if you pull out the root hair. I guess you can't even see the hair you pull from me with a microscope, so you simply stop pulling it.
The two of them are getting more familiar with each other and they are talking a lot more casually. Kim Young-min didn't dare to easily make such jokes with Ahn Jung-hoon before.
An Zhengxun didn't think it was offended after hearing this, and said with a smile: Then, what kind of hair has been pulled out this time? Take it to see.
Kim Young-min handed over a bunch of keys: a nearby apartment, just opposite the Shaoshi dormitory.
... Ah Jung-hoon really couldn't refuse such a god-level gift, so he snatched it over and said with a strange look: Lao Jin Ah... If I were you, I should send a bomb instead of a house.
hehe. Kim Young-min smiled: If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would indeed send a bomb. Even if someone has a better background than Ann, I can't resist it, but I will never be as willing as I am now. Now I even feel like sending my daughter to marry, and I feel a little sigh when I think about it.
Ahn Jung-hoon understood Kim Young-min’s mood a little.
He devoted too much effort to the Girls' Generation, but he fell to the point where he almost disbanded. He was at the most in a hurry and was almost kicked out of office.
But it was An Zhengxun, an outsider who spared no effort to help him. An Zhengxun's energy and talent were placed here, which was like a timely help, almost redemption.
Even though An Zhengxun's original intention was just to covet the bodies of the nine girls, he admitted it.
What's more, from his insight into people's hearts, An Zhengxun really cared for and helped the girls sincerely. Even if he had lust, it was just a human nature.
At least in Kim Young-min's opinion, it is more reliable to fall in love with a so-called male star in the future, whether it is for themselves or SM.
With the current relationship between the two parties, there is naturally no need to go to the president's office to play politely.
Kim Young-min took Ahn Jung-hoon directly to the so-called practice room No. 1, opened the door, and Girls' Generation was already sitting by the wall waiting.
Kim Young-min showed an ambiguous smile, stepped out consciously, and closed the door.
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