Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 419 BoBo, BoBo
"Best."

Cui Xueli hugged Han Zidong tightly with both hands, and buried her little head in Han Zidong's chest, rubbing and rubbing.

Of course she understood that there was no relationship between Han Zidong and Pei Xiuzhi, but it was precisely because there was no relationship between the two that she could safely tease Han Zidong about this topic.

"Ah, stop rubbing." Han Zidong pushed Cui Xueli away with his hands: "If you keep rubbing, I will become a static man."

Cui Xueli got up slowly and didn't speak, just looked at him with her lips pouted, with a look of grievance, Han Zidong felt that he deserved to die, and raised his hands high, resigned to his fate at the speed of light: "If you want to rub, just rub it. "

"It's almost there."

Cui Xueli blinked happily, and moved up again.

Han Zidong patted Cui Xueli's little head: "Isn't it the rookie award, let's take our time, and the four-time rookie crown is just a gimmick..."

"That's not it." Cui Xueli sat up, glanced at Han Zidong, and sat directly on Han Zidong's lap, wrapping her hands around the neck of the person in front of her: "This is the market's recognition of her, and I'm not stupid."

"Not stupid, you are the stupidest."

Han Zidong tilted his head, and slowly leaned forward: "Advance your own salary to invest in me, what if I fail, what will you do?"

"Then you failed?"

Cui Xueli blinked playfully.

"What do you say?"

Han Zidong followed Cui Xueli's words and asked back.

"Anyway, I made a lot of money."

Cui Xueli puffed up her cheeks: "Even President Li Xiuman is jealous."

"Yo, yo," Han Zidong laughed, and hugged Cui Xueli's small waist with both hands: "Now I'm called President Li Xiuman again, and I remember that not long ago, someone scolded very fiercely!"

Cui Xueli raised her head and snorted angrily: "When my contract expires, I will definitely stay away from him."

"Nai, stay away from him."

Cui Xueli only wore light makeup, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her little face was so cute. Han Zidong's thoughts fluttered when he saw it, and he raised a hand to Cui Xueli's face, and pulled a strand of hair to his ear for her. back.

Cui Xueli felt Han Zidong's caress from time to time, her eyes rolled around, looking very smart.

The more Han Zidong looked at it, the more he couldn't hold back his liking, and he lifted Cui Xueli's chin with his right hand. Cui Xueli seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and smiled.

However, just as he tilted his head and slowly leaned towards him, Cui Xueli pushed him away, and then leaned straight up to him under his slightly astonished gaze, her pink lips pressed against her with a pop. .

Bo bo bo bo.

Choo Choo Choo.

The whole living room was quiet, only the faint fragrance floated.

Cui Xueli let go of Han Zidong, and Han Zidong took advantage of the situation to sit up straight and hugged Cui Xueli's back: "You want to run away after kissing enough?"

"No way," Cui Xueli lowered her head, her eyes were hiding, and her soft eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. She pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I'm afraid, because I'm afraid of your posture on the sofa. Not comfortable enough."

Han Zidong held Cui Xueli in his arms: "No, I'm very comfortable."

Different from the indomitable look just now, at this time Cui Xueli held her forearms securely on her chest, obediently like no other: "Then...you just need to be comfortable."

"But I also want to be more comfortable."

After all, Han Zidong kissed him again, and at the same time lay down on the sofa with Cui Xueli in his arms.

comfortable!
A few minutes later, Han Zidong finished his mouth addiction, and simply lay face to face with Cui Xueli on the sofa: "Our Xueli is really getting more and more out of it."

Cui Xueli propped herself up and leaned in the middle.

The distance between the two of them was already close enough, but now she directly touched Han Zidong's nose, feeling the heat of Han Zidong's exhalation, she restlessly rubbed the tip of Han Zidong's nose with her head resting on her forearm.

"Ouba, let's buy a house together, I want to own our home sooner."

"Listen to you."

"We are half of each other. We will buy a small house first, and then we will change to a bigger one later. We can't always come to Chengcan Ouba's house for dates."

Cui Xueli pursed her lips and thought for a moment: "I want to have a big garden full of flowers and plants. In the future, we can run around on the lawn with bare feet, and lie down on the lawn when we are tired."

Han Zidong leaned over and held Cui Xueli in his arms: "You choose the position, and Ouba will pay for it."

"No, we are half of each other."

Knowing that Cui Xueli has her own persistence, Han Zidong didn't say anything more, but just responded: "Okay, half of each person."

After the 2008 financial crisis, the real estate market in the peninsula has been sluggish.

The sluggish or even falling housing prices have turned a large number of citizens who invest in real estate into poor people with houses. They have bank loans to repay, but the housing prices have been falling, and they have to sell to stop losses.

Taking the standard house type of 34 pings (85 square meters) as an example, the price in some areas even dropped to less than 7 million yuan.

It won't be until next year when the new leader takes office and releases a series of control policies that housing prices will continue to rise.

With the successive publications of Xingyou at the beginning of next year and the benefits of film and television, it is completely achievable to buy a 34-ping apartment with only Xingyou's manuscript fee.

In fact, if the funds are sufficient, the best way is to buy land and build it yourself. Thinking of this, Han Zidong asked again: "Then where to buy land in the future, have you thought about it?"

Cui Xueli responded and got up: "Chengnan City, how is it?"

"Chengnan City?"

Han Zidong looked up at Cui Xueli when he heard the words.

"What's the matter? Don't you like it?"

Cui Xueli lay on Han Zidong's chest and asked.

"It's not that I don't like it."

Seongnam City is a satellite city of Seoul City, with well-developed medical facilities. Faced with the increasingly tight real estate resources in Seoul City, many wealthy people will choose Seongnam City as the address of their self-built houses in the future.

After a long while, he smiled and said, "Chengnan City is Chengnan City. If you buy land and build your own house, you have to start designing now, or you won't be able to wait until then."

"Don't worry, I will definitely design our home to be warm and lovely."

Cui Xueli thumped her legs happily: "And the house in your hometown, I have almost designed it, and I will send it to you next time."

"Yo, it's all good so soon, I can't see that you are still a genius."

"That is."

The end of the year is approaching, and the domestic and foreign schedules of the function group are relatively tight. There are several New Year's Eve parties in Xiaguo, and the Christmas special stage of the four major local song shows in the peninsula. He drove Cui Xueli back to the dormitory.

Back home, after washing, he lay on the head of the bed, hugging the tablet, and called up several ultra-high-definition videos from Cui Xueli, mainly f(x) special stage on Mnet on Thursday, and 94line Christmas special on KBS on Friday. stage.

I have to say that being an idol is really lucky, that is, the camera records their growth.

On the MCD stage, Cui Xueli wore a bright red dress, which was festive and enthusiastic. On the music bank collaboration stage, she wore a dress covered with sequins, which was holy and lovely.

Turning over, Han Zidong sent Cui Xueli an emoji of angry praise.

"Han Zidong: I feel like Xiuzhi has been bullied by your height and skin color!
Cui Xueli: Hee hee hee!
Han Zidong: Sure enough, our Sulli has fair skin, even if we wear a white dress, we will not lose the wind. If anyone follows you to buy the same dress, it will definitely be a show for buyers and sellers. 』

Fearing that Cui Xueli would not understand the buyer show and the seller show, Han Zidong flipped through the photo album, found an exquisite cartoon drawn by himself and Cui Xueli's hand-painted stick figures and sent them over, causing Cui Xueli to send him several angry expressions in a row .

"Cui Xueli: It's not fair. Obviously my drawing skills are also very good, but I'm not good at comics. What kind of buyer's show, seller's show!
Han Zidong: Ah, yes, yes, yes, it's not the pen or the paper, but you are the only one who is fine.

Cui Xueli: You bullied me again, woo woo woo, I want to tell auntie that you bullied me.

Han Zidong: ...』

My mother was very tight with Cui Xueli's baby, so Han Zidong chose to admit his mistake at the speed of light.

The two chatted for another 10 minutes, and each fell asleep with the "good night" sent by the other party.

About the "scandal" between him and Pei Suzy, few girlfriends took it seriously, and no one asked about it until the next morning, that is, Liu Zhimin, who was in charge of giving him a fanfic, and his kissing friend Shin Zhiwon had a bit indignant.

『Liu Zhimin: Keep it close, okay?Can't finish writing, really can't finish writing!
Han Zidong: Write slowly, Zhimin, you can do it, fighting! 』

"Shin Zhiyuan: Why are you hooking up with someone again?

Han Zidong: False, Xiuzhi and I have never met in private.

Shen Zhiyuan: You can hook up without meeting each other?

Han Zidong: Were you jealous when you were young?Why do you eat all kinds of vinegar?I went to see your parents today, you haven't forgotten, have you?
Shin Chi Won: I forgive you! 』

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Han Zidong drove to Shen Zhiyuan's home.

As soon as the car drove into the garage, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers in the air.

Not long after, Shen Zhiyuan's younger brother Shen Zhixuan rushed over: "Brother, you are here."

Han Zidong took the gift from the co-driver, opened the door and got off the car, looked around, but did not see Shen Zhiyuan: "Where is Zhiyuan?"

"Don't you like to drink tea? Nuna is helping my mother prepare tea and refreshments," Shen Zhixuan helped me take the gift: "Brother, what gift did you buy?"

"Several pieces of landscape Suzhou embroidery."

Han Zidong walked towards the living room with ease, and said as he walked, "Is your father at home?"

"Yes, I heard that you are coming. My father and my mother are at home. Brother, please go slowly. I will inform Nuna and my mother first."

After speaking, Shen Zhixuan ran away without a trace.

Han Zidong walked unhurriedly.

Shen Zhiyuan's mother Lin Xiuyan is very talkative, but Shen Zhiyuan's father has never met, only heard a few words from Shen Zhiyuan's mouth. Trainees don't have much confidence.

Shen Zhiyuan is too old, even if he enters Club C as a trainee, his future achievements are doomed to be limited. Regarding this, I believe the two parents of the Shen family are well aware.

Wasting the best years to be a trainee like playing tickets, with Shen Zhiyuan's family background, the family may not agree to understand.

However, the development of the matter greatly exceeded Han Zidong's expectations. After Lin Xiuyan and Shen Chengxun learned of his intention, they only asked Shen Zhiyuan's opinion on the spot and agreed to his invitation.

Shen Chengxun just asked a few more questions about his usual hobbies, and when he heard that he was not very familiar with golf, he suggested that Shen Zhiyuan take him to play a few games to experience it.

When he finished the interview and left Shen's house with Shen Zhiyuan, he was full of doubts.

It's so weird.

Just got into the car, Shen Zhiyuan, who didn't say much the whole time, smashed the pillow in his hand angrily: "Abba is using his set of principles to arrange my future again, just like when I was a child Ballet is as disgusting as trying to fit into their so-called upper class."

Han Zidong reacted instantly.

Good guy, is Shen Chengxun afraid that he won't be able to eat Shen's spicy cabbage?

Actually rushing to stuff it into his arms.

He fastened his seat belt, turned the steering wheel, and drove the car out of Shen's house: "It doesn't matter, it's okay if the result is good anyway? Or do you want to go against it?"

"I'm not that stupid!" Shen Zhiyuan's mouth curled up, "I'll be free from now on."

Waving her hands and flailing her legs, she briefly celebrated that she had successfully escaped from the house. She turned her head and looked at Han Zidong: "You haven't finished the task of kissing this week, when are you going to..."

While speaking, she tapped her lips with her mobile phone: "BoBo."

"I've convinced you," Han Zidong said angrily, "It's true that there is no normal person in the family, except Zhixuan."

Shen Zhiyuan was not shocked by his words, and still flew up happily, singing with a big white voice the whole time, hearing him downgrade Shen Zhiyuan's career prospects by two levels.

After the two arrived at Club C, he called Concubine Quan En, and Concubine Quan En led Shen Zhiyuan to familiarize herself with Club C.

Some time ago, Huang Xuanchang planned to launch the male version of Ghost Horse Feng's Crayon Group, and for this purpose he also collected songs from several songwriters, but then he stopped this project.

But the previously scheduled songs have already been sent, and there is even a song "Bar Bar Bar".

"Bar Bar Bar" is the big hit song of the Crayon Group, which made the Crayon Group popular at home and abroad in one fell swoop. In order to make sure that everything is going well, he came here to finalize the matter.

One "Bar Bar Bar" and one "catallena", the title songs of the Crayon Group's two mini-albums next year are all finalized.

In fact, even if there was no "Bar Bar Bar", the crayon group's ghost horse style has already had a certain market in the two-dimensional circle in Xia Kingdom.

Several versions of "Bing Bing" have hundreds of people listening to it in real time almost every day at Station A, and the fan stickiness is frighteningly high.

After finishing everything, Han Zidong walked towards his independent office.

As soon as he entered the door, a figure flew into his arms.

Courageous and broad-minded, who else could he be if not Shen Zhiyuan.

He lowered his voice and said, "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"What are you afraid of in my own company?" Shen Zhiyuan leaned against Han Zidong and raised his head slightly: "BoBo."

"..."

(End of this chapter)