The Rise of Korean Entertainment

Stuffed Pani's large package into the back of the car, because it wasn't a group activity, so it was all the assistant's private car, and Pani also took advantage of the opportunity to sit in the co-pilot and bid farewell to the three of them.

As Pani's assistant, she only glanced at Li Menglong from the side, so she didn't bother to ask Li Menglong's identity. It would be fine if they were ordinary friends, but she would be entangled if she was a boyfriend and girlfriend.

Girls' Generation is now a treasure in the company, not to mention its popularity all over Asia. Last year, it was even invited by the president's wife to have a meal at the Blue House (Presidential Palace), which is officially recognized.

Moreover, female groups have an advantage that male groups can never compare to, that is, they do not need to serve in the military, so in the foreseeable future, as long as nine people are willing to release albums, they will make money.

Now the company treats these people as treasures, and I heard that the contracts have to be re-signed in advance, so now many of their things are ignored by these little people, so let the general manager and the company have a headache.

"Then let's go to the supermarket. It happens that we have finished all the things we just bought." Li Shunkui said.

"Have you brought any money?" Li Menglong reminded from behind.

Shaking the mobile phone in his hand, Li Shunkui kindly told this out-of-touch uncle: "Except for your community where credit cards cannot be swiped, now there is only one mobile phone everywhere."

Because all the employees of the supermarket in the community have undergone strict training, Li Shunkui didn't even come up to sign when they were shopping, which is why they went to the supermarket openly and aboveboard.

But this is a pain for Li Menglong. This supermarket itself is opened for insiders in the community, so the things are carefully selected. The selection standard is naturally the price. The same products are imported in priority to domestic ones, and those with high prices are prioritized over domestic ones. The price is low.

A large bucket of milk sold for 4,000 yuan outside, and a small bottle here costs 3,000 yuan. Li Menglong took a casual look inside and stopped shopping. He felt distressed after seeing too much, so he walked back to the cashier first.

Bored, I could only chat with the same boring people, and asked the cashier: "Has anyone ever asked you why you are so beautiful?"

"Then someone has answered you, is this method of striking up a conversation boring?" Eleven out of ten girls who can come to work here come with the idea of ​​Cinderella, so they just glanced at Li Menglong His clothes were directly crossed.

This small blow is nothing to Li Menglong, the people in the previous community gave a tough answer: Why, I’ve fallen in love with me, one hundred thousand yuan will make you happy once; come, come, old lady at ten o’clock tonight Go knock on your door, you won't be a man if you don't open it; you buy fried chicken for 100,000 yuan, and I will give you a chance to date.

"Let's just chat casually. It's so boring. I'm a rich second generation. Maybe people like us have this habit." I have to say that Li Menglong's words directly hit the girl's itching. The rich second generation seems to be relatively ordinary when they appear on the stage.

And the elevator door card in Li Menglong's hand is indeed unique to the community, so the girl's face changed instantly, and the rippling smile on her face made the thick foundation fall off, and the other party tried to do it without knowing it. Come on.

Li Menglong has already begun to regret it. Rather than saying that he likes beautiful women, it is better to say that he agrees with a girl who can be himself. As long as she has a bright personality and is not artificial, Li Menglong appreciates it. Of course, it would be better if she can be more beautiful at the same time.

So no matter how you look at it, this woman is not Li Menglong's type, but the more Li Menglong pushes her away, the more excited she becomes. If it wasn't during working hours, she would definitely rush forward: "Tell me your phone number."

"No!"

"I hate it, you just know how to tease me, let's go have dinner tonight."

"I have an appointment, I'm sorry!" Li Menglong rubbed his nose and said embarrassingly.

"Who did you date? Are you as beautiful as me?"

"He's dating me, and he looks worse than you." A cold voice came from behind the two of them. Li Menglong seemed to have seen a savior. The pungent smell of perfume almost killed him when the woman approached him.

Like a child who has been wronged, she stood directly behind Li Shunkui. Although she only reached his neck, she felt extremely secure. Only then did Li Menglong realize that Li Shunkui's body smelled very good. The lemon flavor and its own body fragrance are very intoxicating.

"Go to the back to pick up Xiaoxian." Li Shunkui ordered to him, she had been watching for a while, originally she saw Li Menglong's indignant mind when he struck up a conversation, but when she saw his embarrassing expression , only funny.

Although I don't know much about him, but when it comes to chatting with women, it seems that the other party is just like a child, subconsciously wanting to get close to women, but this guy has a scary taste. Not wanting to get closer, Li Shunkui didn't know whether he should be happy about it.

Not to mention the cashier who felt ashamed after seeing Li Shunkui here, Li Menglong found Xiaoxian in the grain and oil area at the back. It turned out that Li Shunkui planned to buy a bag of rice and white noodles to go back, and the ones in their dormitory were probably too old to eat.

So Li Menglong put two plastic bags on his shoulders, and with the help of Xiaoxian, he carried them up one by one. Except for his shoulders, the two girls bought a lot of miscellaneous things, and it took 5 minutes just to check the price.

When it was Li Menglong's turn, the more the cashier looked at Li Menglong, the more pleasing he was to his eyes. Although it was different from the current aesthetics of the little boy, but the rough style and strong body, to paraphrase a common saying: Who knows who uses it!

So in the end, he was very unwilling and muttered to him: "A big man eats soft food and has no future at all."

Li Menglong hadn't spoken yet, but Li Shunkui who was behind jumped up angrily, rushed over with his small body, pulled Li Menglong out, then stood in front of him, pointed at him aggressively and asked: " How to speak? If you don’t know how to speak human language, I’ll teach you, call your manager for me!”

In fact, Li Menglong understands the contempt in the other party's words, but he really doesn't care too much, why should he be angry at a stranger's opinion, and he has already thought about what to say: being able to eat soft food means that I have the ability, you think Others don't like eating soft rice.

But all of this was interrupted by Li Shunkui. Although he handled it differently from him, Li Menglong would not try to tear down the other party. He absolutely unconditionally supported his good friend's maintenance of him, not to mention that he enjoyed it quite a bit.

So after thinking about it, he also chimed in and said, "Call the manager quickly, and lose money!"

Li Shunkui took a breath and looked back at Li Menglong strangely: "Isn't it very cowardly to ask her to lose money at this time?"

"Then let her?" After speaking, he suddenly realized: "Since he runs a supermarket, let him waive the order?"

"What's the difference between that and losing money? What we want is an apology!" Li Shunkui said bitterly.

"What's the use of that, I don't need her apology."

"I need it. I feel like I've been insulted to find someone like you to eat soft food!" He turned his face away to Li Menglong with a disgusted face, looking around him, especially his face, and kept shaking his head.

Li Menglong felt that he was injured, as if a small wound had been slipped on his hand, but the doctor amputated all his limbs from the head down. The second injury was too serious.

Watching the interaction between the two, Xiaoxian's bad thoughts came to her mind again. She felt that she could not drag on any longer, so she began to write a draft in her heart.