Korean entertainment's good men overwhelm scumbags

After settling down in the dormitory, Mo Beibei and the roommate he had just met decided to go to the heart of the school - the cafeteria.This is a major livelihood issue that determines whether their appetite will be healthy in the next four years.Park Chanyeol did not report on the university he was admitted to because he has been too busy recently.The boy group that was originally scheduled to debut in April next year, although the final candidate has not yet been confirmed, but it is said that Chanyeol will have a high chance of being selected, so for that small chance of debut, he can be said to have fought hard.Strengthen training day and night.Mo Beibei was a little strange to this kind of brilliance.

"I heard—this is Liu Zaishi's alma mater." Roommate Xiaoxi held Mo Beibei's arm and gossiped, "Hey, so all the broadcasters from the Department of Performing Arts are targeting senior Liu Zaishi." Mo Beibei just smiled, And did not speak.When she was in school, she never mentioned to any of her classmates that the national MC, the miracle without Anti, Liu Dashen was her little uncle.So I won't say it now.

"Beibei, is the boy who helped you carry the suitcase today your boyfriend?" Xiaoxi pushed Mo Beibei, winked and smiled, "Oh, he's quite handsome." Mo Beibei restrained the smile on his face Meaning, with an inexplicable unhappiness in his tone, "My boyfriend doesn't have time to help me carry my suitcase. He's busier than the president right now."

The two laughed all the way to the cafeteria.Mo Beibei's mood was not as good as before.

Song Wencao walked out of the aisle wearing sunglasses and dragging her suitcase, and returned to this country where there is nothing but kimchi. She rolled her eyes, wishing she could drag the suitcase back to the plane and fly back to Hunan cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine and spike The motherland of all countries.At the beginning, I didn't know whether it was the lard that got my heart or what, but I was fooled by all kinds of beautiful Smectas in the cheating Korean dramas to come to study abroad, I was really fucking out of my mind.

Now she just hopes to graduate soon, pack up and go back to China immediately after graduation, she really doesn't want to stay in Korea for a second.Compared with Kimchi Smecta, she said that leather shoe capsule yogurt is completely insignificant.Hurry up and let her go back to the Great Heavenly Dynasty to harm the descendants of Yan and Huang. She really doesn't want to stay in Bangzi Kingdom for another second.

There seemed to be some celebrity walking through the airport today. Speaking of this, Song Wencao wanted to give her middle finger again. The good airport was transformed into a catwalk by these great stars.After being exposed to the ears and eyes of Bangguo, at first when I saw a few celebrities when I was shopping in Myeongdong, she could still scream like a crazy fan, but now she completely ignores it.

A few Smecta girls were holding the signs and shaking the support cards in their hands like a golden rooster. She dragged the box past and glanced at it with disdain. Oh, it was the muscular afternoon group.Fortunately, her plane was on time once in hundreds of years, and it was not late. Otherwise, with this attitude, she would probably be stuck at the airport for a long time.

"Ah!!!" Several girls huddled together and exclaimed, Song Wencao shrank his neck when he passed by, Nima can still be so natural and imposing after eating kimchi all day long. "Nikhun is handsome again! Can't be more handsome!" Hearing this name, Song Wencao subconsciously frowned.Doesn't seem to like him very much.No, it doesn't matter whether you like it or not, you just feel it, this person... is a disaster!And it's causing misfortune!

"That's right, those big thick legs really bother her. Song thick legs are dead, but Nichkhun will definitely not take a fancy to her." One of the girls has a pretty face, but what she said And the expression on her face greatly reduced her image.Song Wencao stopped abruptly, holding the lever tightly with both hands, his knuckles turned white, and his face was filled with suppressed anger.Be patient, my sister keeps saying be patient.It doesn't matter if you are not liked by others, as long as you work hard to live.But when I heard these harsh words, I really didn't want to bear it.

"Hehe, you're really skinny." Song Wencao threw the box on the ground casually, and looked directly at the girl, "Yo, the small nose and small eyes are really good, where are you girls?" Produced by a plastic surgery salon?" Back then when she was arguing with a group of nagging little girls at school, this girl was still in Smecta.

Several girls looked at Song Wencao in astonishment, and soon glared at him, chirping like sparrows.Song Wencao plucked his ears, and smiled calmly, "Even if your prince Nikkun doesn't think he's much thinner than you, you still say she's fat with Song's thick legs, but you definitely won't Look at you, who have thicker legs than Song, don't you?" Her Korean is still not very good, but this passage, which is comparable to a tongue twister, still stupefied the girl of Bangguo.Although there are a few words that are not sure whether they are correct, but the momentum is still properly overwhelmed.

"You!" One of the girls looked fierce, she stepped forward and wanted to pull Song Wencao's hair.But she nimbly dodged it, and she continued to chuckle, "Don't mind me, my nose is a nose, and my eyes are eyes. If I get hurt, I have rough skin and thick flesh. If you guys accidentally rub it and touch it, I have to go to the hospital again, and I can't afford to pay for the plastic surgery."

"You are the only fan with thick legs!!" A girl simply threw away her companion's hand. They don't want to fight with people here. After all, it is the airport show of the afternoon group. If there is any news because they messed up , they cried bitterly.But there is still a very good chance of winning against this stinky girl who doesn't know what to do. After all, there are four of them, and there is only one other person. "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Nichkhun is completely perfunctory with thick legs!"

Song Wencaopi smiled and said, "Hey, that's really embarrassing for you Nichkhun. What's the matter, do you white lotus Marias go over and comfort him. Save him from the fire? That's really touching." Fans who can sing and cry are really in love. The cliff is a bosom friend's headline, and you can also go to the story club to contribute. This is so beautiful to you, right?"

The boy next to him wearing black-rimmed glasses and a woolen cap laughed abruptly. He was wearing a simple sweater jacket and jeans, holding a passport in his hand and carrying a backpack.The boy showed his deep dimples with a smile, and the girls were slightly absent-minded for a few seconds, and their faces flushed. It was really embarrassing to swear like a shrew in front of a handsome boy.

"I'm really sorry, because you are blocking the way..." The boy smiled politely, as if he was very embarrassed, and pointed to the passage blocked by these Bawanghua.

Song Wencao stooped to help the box with no expression on his face, and when he shook his hair handsomely and was about to leave with noble and cold eyes, the boy nodded to her with full of kindness in his eyes.She didn't understand.The girls behind were still cursing, but they tried their best to control their decibels.The boy followed Song Wencao with a distance of about two meters. When he was about to turn around and go to the coffee shop at the airport, Song Wencao stopped, and proudly gave the middle finger to the chattering girls. , said in standard Chinese, "Say my regards to your primary school principal! The secondary school principal and your awesome godfather!"

The boy added after hearing her, "The friendly people of China will give you Viagra to bless you with happiness in your life." He looked at the back of the girl leaving gracefully with some astonishment, couldn't help being surprised, but soon showed a sincere smile.

I don't understand why so many people hate Sister Qian, it's fine if they are just hated by fans in a foreign country even though they work so hard in a foreign country, but those people in the motherland are attacking their weak shoulders with extremely vicious words.When he heard those girls say that just now, he was also angry, but it seemed like he couldn't say anything except angry.

He shook his head and walked towards the coffee shop. He needed a cup of coffee to refresh himself. Even though today was a holiday, he still had to train until the wee hours of the morning.

Song Wencao walked out of the airport, took her mobile phone, and smiled at the person on the other end, "Oh, little girl, my sister, I'm here to harm the people of Bangguo again." Song Qian covered her mouth and laughed out loud. The eyes are full of tenderness, "Enenen, Xiao Song, do you want to come to the humble house to save face and have a meal together?"

Mo Beibei was drying clothes on the small balcony of the dormitory. The sunset was just in time. She put the hanger aside and leaned on the railing to look at the playground not far away. Many people were sitting on the playground. She was a little puzzled. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It happened to be a piece of news. Tonight there will be a meteor shower that is rare in a hundred years.

[Beibei, do you want to watch the meteor shower together? I'm in the playground. By. Kim Hyuk Jae. ]

Mo Beibei walked back to the dormitory with a lack of interest, and lay on the small bed with his dead body. The roommate in the next bed was typing on the keyboard.There was only one small desk lamp turned on in the entire dormitory. She looked at the ceiling and stretched out her hand, but found that she couldn't reach the ceiling.Taking out his phone, he quickly replied a text message with his fingers.

[Need not.Thanks. By. North North. ]

She didn't go to dinner, she just lay on the bed and listened to music, her mind was so wild that she didn't know what she was thinking.Drowsily falling asleep, when she heard the phone vibrating non-stop, she picked it up and saw it was Cancan.She clutched her phone and picked it up, and said softly, "Cancan?"

Park Chanyeol was lying on the floor panting heavily, sweating all over his body, his hair was sticking to his forehead because of the sweat.

"Beibei, can you leave the dormitory now?"

Mo Beibei took down her phone and glanced at the time. It was almost 10:30. She replied suspiciously, "The dormitory will be closed in half an hour, what's wrong?"

"Oh——" Park Chanyeol was a little disappointed, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his backhand in frustration. His tone was regrettable, "Isn't there a meteor shower tonight? I had a hard time with the teacher today, and I ended the training an hour and a half earlier. Said to accompany you."

Mo Beibei pulled a corner of the quilt silently, without speaking.

"Beibei, I'm sorry, I've been too busy these days, and I don't have time to accompany you." Park Chanyeol stared blankly at the ceiling, the emotion in his eyes was moving, "I'll be fine when I make my debut."

"I can come out." Mo Beibei hurriedly interrupted him, "I can come out, so, do you want to pick me up?" For some reason, she had a premonition.

The time with Chanyeol is like quicksand, if you miss it, you will lose some time.

It's sad, but also joyful at the same time.

At least in Chanyeol's heart, there are still north and north sides.That's enough, isn't it?But there is a voice in my heart saying, not enough!Far from enough!

Park Chanyeol hesitated for a while, straightened up, picked up a towel and wiped his hair casually, and said with a smile, "Okay, wait for me for half an hour." After hanging up the phone, he rushed out without stopping.

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Sorry for the late update today~

During the tweeting period, Ranran opened a new article, the male protagonist Taozi~~the female protagonist hahahaha, I won’t say anything, you are interested to read it for yourself~

Also, I shamelessly opened the GD article yesterday. People who are tired of reading it don’t need to read it.