The Uncrowned King of Korean Entertainment

Chinese people believe that the wine table is a platform for the relationship between contacts.

This statement, at the ABline gathering, proved it to be correct.

"Girls nowadays... why are they so scary..." Cui Zhongxun said while holding the wine bottle, and Yi Sheng, who had flushed cheeks beside him, hiccupped and agreed.

Li Hongji was lying on the table, giggling silly, he couldn't even speak clearly, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"I was killed so soon..." Jang Keun Suk opened a bottle of beer, and gave it to Luo Xianzhiman, who looked sober but not in the least bit drunk, "At first I was wondering why brother Xi Chul wanted you to join ABline, but now I know..."

This girl is simply the God of Dionysus! !

"Actually, I haven't had a drink for a long time..." Since the last time I had stomach bleeding due to drinking, Lei Yichen's monitoring of her has reached an inhuman level, cold, cold, spicy and so on.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Luo Xianzhi put down the cup in his hand and took out the phone.

"elder brother."

"I was with some friends."

"Box No. 3, do you want to go back?"

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Xianzhi put away the phone, shook Kim Heechul, who was sitting next to him, and fell asleep on the table, "Alien, give me back the harmonica, I have to go."

"Hmm~" Kim Heechul rubbed his eyes and shook his head, "I won't return it to you... I'll return it to you when you regard yourself as a member of ABline..."

Luo Xianzhi rolled his eyes at him, and dared to threaten others when he was drunk.

"Xianzhi is at a friend's place, Ronghexi, I'll take her back to the dormitory later, you can go back first." Park Yoochun hung up the phone, and said to Jung Ronghwa with a smile.

Zheng Ronghwa opened his mouth, but without saying anything, he saw Park Yoochun take out a notebook from his bag and put it in front of him.

"Here are some of Xianzhi's little habits. Go back and take a good look at it. I hope Xianzhi can have a better life in this relationship that I am not optimistic about."

"Senior Someday..."

"Don't think too much, I just treat you as Xianzhi's temporary nanny." Park Yoochun lifted his Hexianzhi's backpack, "Now, let me tell you something that Xianzhi wanted to say to you when he introduced you, goodbye."

What an impolite sister-in-law... Zheng Ronghwa has black lines on his face.

Walking out of the box, Park Youtian immediately saw the door of the opposite box open, and Luo Xianzhi walked out from inside.

"Go home." Park Youtian took out the scarf and carefully helped her wrap it up: "Brother, go and drive the car to the door first."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zheng Ronghe, the warning in his eyes was like sharp knives piercing Zheng Ronghe's body.

Zheng Ronghe sighed once again, the sister-in-law is really a wonderful creature.

"Brother, didn't you make things difficult for you?" Luo Xianzhi leaned against the wall, the ambiguous neon lights hit her face, her thick black eyelashes were long and densely curled up, like ink butterflies about to fly.

Zheng Ronghe stretched out his hand and lightly touched it with his fingertips, the tingling feeling of the eyelashes brushing against his fingertips was so unbelievable.

Can't help but kiss Luo Xianzhi's eyes, the soft eyelashes are thin and thick, making the already charming phoenix eyes even more attractive, extremely beautiful.

Luo Xianzhi tilted his head, without a so-called shy expression, and said bluntly: "You look like a strange Shushu."

Zheng Ronghe choked, and withdrew his hand resentfully.

So it’s the most helpless thing for a girlfriend to not understand style or something ╮(╯_╰)╭.

Before he finished feeling, a small car slid to the side of the two of them like a ghost and stopped. The black window was pulled down, and it was Pu Youtian's smiling face.

Σ(っ°Д°;)っThe brother-in-law who was accused by the sister saw it, but what should I do? !

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Every morning is a good start.

But it doesn't mean that Luo Xianzhi is willing to start working.

I'm still a wound... I lazily got up from the bed, brushed my messy hair, sighed, stood up and slowly opened the curtain covering the entire wall in front of the bed.

A clean and clear mirror slowly emerged from behind the curtain, and with a light push, there were neatly arranged clothes inside.

Park Youhuan, who was deceived by Luo Xianzhi to decorate the room, was very efficient and thoughtful. Considering Luo Xianzhi's character, he used clean blue and white to make the room look very clear. There was a desk facing the bed, and there was a desk next to the desk. bookshelf.Under the arched windows, there are white rattan single chairs, and the floor is covered with log-colored carpets.

"Xianzhi, are you awake?" Lei Yichen's voice came through the wooden door.

"Immediately." He casually took a small gray-blue suit from a row of coats ranging in color from dark to light, and put it on.

Stepping on fluffy slippers and walking out of the door, Adonis opened the diagonally opposite door just in time. He was wearing a silver-gray suit today, with a particularly well-outlined waist, making him look tall and tall, very eye-catching.

The hairspray on the top of Adonis's head was not completely dry, he was leisurely, he pushed his tie up, probably caught Luo Xianzhi's sight, glanced over, and frowned.

"Today is our first day in the company, why are you dressed so casually?"

"Do you want to be like you, dressed like a groom?" Luo Xianzhi raised his eyebrows, watching him walking towards him, a cold fragrance entered his nostrils, "Or... like a cowherd?"

"After all, it's the first time you've appeared in public since your injury. There will be many reporters today." Adonis grabbed Luo Xianzhi's shoulders, pushed her into the room, and opened the closet, "I don't want the UK to be rejected because of you." Become the most earthy band."

Adonis is also a stylist for the UK, so there is no doubt about his vision. The ultra-loose knitted sweater is used as a coat, and the fresh and elegant light blue highlights Luo Xianzhi's temperament. The slim blue jeans are paired with feminine light-colored high-heeled shoes. High-profile without losing the accent.

"My vision is as good as ever." Adonis felt good about himself.

"I think you should wash your eyes. Don't you think I'll be laughed at if I wear this when I go out? The UK can't even afford a piece of clothing?" Luo Xianzhi pointed to the hole in the sweater on his body.

Adonis waved his hand indifferently, "People will think it's an old-fashioned effect."

"Are you sure?==b" Luo Xianzhi looked at him suspiciously.

The entrance of C-jeS company is already congested, and the reporters and fans who are fighting against the short-sighted guns are already ready to move.

The low-key black nanny car drove in slowly, and stopped firmly in front of the door of C-jeS company.

The dazzling flash lights shine like stars in an instant.

The car door was opened, Lei Yichen got out of the car, the cold air that was about to materialize couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the crowd, the security guards in uniform held hands and built a human wall, struggling to resist the crazy fans and reporters.

The cool and stylish Lei Yichen, the evil and handsome Adonis, the cheerful and lovely Pu Guojun, and the indifferent Gaoling flower Luo Xianzhi.

"Ray, what are UK's future plans after joining C-jeS?"

"Fire, do you feel guilty for Sky getting hurt because of saving you?"

"Sky, what are you going to do with your attacker? Forgive or bring to justice?"

"Sun—"

Whether it was the loud noises in his ears or the increasingly crowded space, Luo Xianzhi, who was well guarded in the center by the three of Adonis and the security guards, did not feel much trouble.

After a lot of hard work, Adonis and Park Guojun, who finally squeezed into the company, silently held hands and looked at their tears.

"It reminds me of when I was at the airport."

"Me too."

"I suddenly regretted a little bit and became a regular artist."

"me too."

Luo Xianzhi nodded, "Yes, I regret it too."

The two turned their heads together: "Where it's cool, stay there."

Luo Xianzhi raised his eyebrows.

"It's cool over there, Guoguo, let's go and stay together." Adonis turned around and ran away with great insight.

"We still have to go to the conference room." Lei Yichen's cold voice froze the two people's escaping footsteps.

Bright conference room.

The four of them sat on chairs boredly, chatting, playing with mobile phones, and staring blankly.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Baek Changsu walked in with a man.

The man's appearance is not the type that will be submerged in the crowd at a glance, but it gives people a very comfortable feeling. He is wearing a black suit, with a gentle smile on his face, and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Elite kind.

"Hello, I'm Wang Fei, and I will be your manager for the next three years." The man introduced himself, speaking in pure Chinese, which made Luo Xianzhi and Lei Yichen have a preliminary impression of him, " I am a Chinese."

"Wang Feixi is a well-known broker in Huaguo. Because he is very optimistic about the future development prospects of UK, he specially joined our company." Bai Changzhu said, "I hope that you can cooperate happily."

"of course."

Luo Xianzhi sneaked away while everyone was not paying attention, and his thoughts diverged to the name of the future manager—Wang Fei...Wang Concubine...the mother of this manager must want to have a daughter...

"The company is going to provide you with assistants," Bai Changzhu said, and took out a folder from the drawer, "Here are the materials for applying for assistants a few days ago. You can choose by yourself. If you need anything else, you can directly report to Manager Wang. .”

"Since the establishment of UK, we can do everything by ourselves." Lei Yichen does not want strangers to invade their lives.

Wang Fei adjusted his glasses, always felt that what Lei Yichen said... seemed to be directed at himself?

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