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In the box, Huang Rencheng and Guo Dahua sat opposite each other, and the warm yellow light illuminated their uncertain faces.They looked at me and I looked at you, and they really had nothing to say, only each had their own concerns, and they were relatively speechless.

In the past, Guo Dahua was superior, but now, Lin Weiran, who was regarded as an outcast in his eyes, came from behind, relying on the secrets he knew to be equal to him. He was dizzy, but the situation was stronger than people, Lin Weiran's coercion not only took advantage of his weaknesses, but also pulled out the people behind him.After all, Lin Weiran and Gu Huan are both Chinese, and as long as they choose to return to China to serve their sentences, they will save their lives no matter what.

The guy who was chosen as a scapegoat now not only embezzled 17 billion acquisition funds and needs to cover it up for him, but even projects like 'idolworld', which are worth more than gold, have to be completely handed over to him. On the other hand, he was completely ordered by him, plus today's two wine bottles, how could this make Guo Dahua feel so embarrassed?

After thinking carefully for a while, Guoda Huahong looked at Huang Rencheng and said, "You can't keep these two."

Looking at Guo Dahua's blood-stained face, Huang Rencheng said calmly, "I can't be kept in your eyes."

"You and I are both Korean!" Guo Dahua opened his eyes wide, his blood pressure rose, and the wound began to ache again.

Huang Rencheng smiled flatly: "In my eyes, you are not as good as Lin Weiran, a Chinese. Let me say it first. I think his plan is good, but if you want to play dirty tricks, I will accompany you first." play."

Although his expression was calm, there was a bit of hostility in his words. He could sit in this position for five years, and Huang Rencheng was naturally not a bodhisattva made of mud.Seeing that Guo Dahua couldn't hide the resentment on his face, he said again: "When is it now, you know what the consequences will be if you ask those unclean people to come in to disrupt the situation. They are Chinese, and something happened. Someone will definitely check it out, you have to think about what you want to do!"

Huang Rencheng stood up, dressed neatly, and finally said: "I will take them first and call an ambulance for you. You will know what to say when the time comes."

explain?What else can I say?I fell down and accidentally bumped into a wine bottle.Guo Dahua gritted his teeth, and wanted to overturn the table with his upper body straightened. This force caused another sharp pain from the wound on his head. He was dizzy immediately, and fell down on the sofa again, leaving only gasping for breath. I have strength.

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Yingying Yanyan, Ewha Women's University is like the daughter country in Journey to the West, bringing the characteristics of yin and yang to the extreme.As the temperature warms up, although the buds have not climbed to the branches, the girls in the campus are scrambling to 'lighten the burden', with their skirts fluttering everywhere, showing their slimness.

It was March, and it was the campus festival of Ewha Womans University, because the open enrollment would start in April, Ewha Womans University’s campus celebration every year is co-organized with 'campus visit ri', just graduated from high school and intends to be admitted to Ewha Girls The older high school girls couldn't wait to change their school uniforms, and walked into the campus in the name of visiting. Naturally, the senior girls also appeared in costumes on this day. To lay the foundation for the "good harvest" in April, a campus celebration was made to be similar to the day of admission, lively and lively, but there was always a lack of festive atmosphere.

There is a tea stand, the heat is hazy, and among many university clubs, this 'tea club' is the most intimate existence for Lin Weiran.It is inevitable that two cups of scented tea are filled with disposable paper cups, but Lin Weiran still walked out of the tea stand cautiously.In a place where yin flourishes and yang declines, every male xing animal is worthy of attention. Even if Lin Weiran does not have the handsome appearance of an idol, he has attracted a lot of attention along the way.

The [-]% sponsorship event officially entered Ewha Women's University. As the main planner, Lin Weiran naturally had to keep an eye on it all the time. In order to determine the product image of [-]% among female customers, a team of more than ten people all worked together. Being scattered, he took the questionnaire to the crowd and acted as a spoiler.Lin Weiran, as the supervisor, could of course hide for a while. He carefully avoided the passers-by with two cups of hot tea, went around the stage and went up a steep slope. Slopes of about [-] degrees can be seen almost everywhere in downtown Seoul. Walking up the guardrail, Lin Weiran was relieved to see the petite figure squatting in front of the guardrail.

This is not the campus celebration site, and it is inaccessible, but it is a good place to have an overview of Ewha Womans University.The girl squatted behind the guardrail. The weather in March made her cheeks blush. She tucked her hands into her sleeves, as if hugging her whole body, making her already petite figure even smaller.

"Isn't it cold?" Lin Weiran handed over the teacup while talking, and the tea in the cup has become warm during the journey.The girl raised her head and showed her childlike face. Seeing that it was him, she immediately wanted to get up.

"Forget it, don't get up, I'll squat down." Before the girl got up, Lin Weiran squatted down, still holding out the teacup with one hand, and said: "Hurry up, my hands are sore."

The girl took the teacup, but she was still a little cautious, "Thank you, Made by Lin."

Lin Weiran took a sip of tea, looked at Ewha Women's University outside the fence, and said with a smile, "How do you find such a good place every time? It was at Yonsei University last time, and it is also at Ewha Women's University this time."

The girl also took a sip of tea. In addition to the unique aroma of scented tea, the warm current in her body also made her feel very comfortable.Also looking out of the railing, Kim Taeyeon, who temporarily forgot about her nervousness, smiled lightly, "Talent?"

"Well, you are indeed talented. When I was at Yonsei University last time, I was thinking that I could find a place to relax, but your voice made me really scared." Lin Weiran sighed.

Kim Taeyeon smiled, held the teacup in her palm, glanced at the man and asked, "Is Production Lin addicted to cigarettes?"

"No." Lin Weiran shook his head and said, "I only smoke when I'm stressed, so I don't want to be seen by others. I didn't expect to be caught by you."

Seeing the slight self-mockery on his face, Taeyeon let out an 'oh', as if she could understand this emotion very well.

"Producer Lin can smoke if he wants to smoke now."

Lin Weiran was surprised: "Is it okay? Isn't the voice very important to a singer?"

Kim Taeyeon smiled and said, "It's okay, I like the smell of cigarettes."

Like the smell of smoke?Lin Weiran was even more surprised, seeing that Taeyeon didn't look like she was joking, and there seemed to be anticipation in her eyes.He took out the cigarette case, just took out one, and heard: "Zuo Lin, can I help you order?"

Lin Weiran was taken aback again, and the lighter in her hand was taken away by Kim Taeyeon. The girl in front of her at this time was not like the quiet girl who was justified and well-founded off the stage, but she seemed to be standing on the stage A singer who holds a microphone alone and confides his sadness.

There were two soft 'chacha' sounds, and the flames sprang up. Lin Weiran stretched his head over to light the cigarette. After taking a puff, he still looked at Taeyeon curiously.

'Chacha', the one-time cheap lighter was ignited again, Kim Taeyeon looked down at the extinguished and ignited flame, as if she had found some fun toy.

She turned her head and asked with curiosity in her eyes: "How does it feel to smoke?"

Lin Weiran blushed, looking at that childlike face, she instantly felt like a strange uncle who taught children badly, "It's better not to be a singer."

"I know, I'm just curious."

Lin Weiran didn't say anything, and Kim Taeyeon didn't ask any more, just lowered her head and played with the lighter again.Holding the cigarette in his hand, Lin Weiran doesn't smoke or doesn't smoke, just looking at Kim Taeyeon's profile, lost in thought for a while.

Tong Yan is a description of a girl's appearance. In other words, she is young, too young, so it is inevitable to carry the label of cuteness.At this time, Kim Taeyeon had a faint smile on her face, holding a lighter like a child who found a toy, but Lin Weiran didn't feel the cute smell like a loli at all.

A cigarette was half lit like this, and the scented tea in the cup was already cold.Lin Weiran came back to his senses, put out the cigarette cruelly, and had nothing to say: "'If' is very good, I have been listening to it all the time. But I have always been curious. Others say that if you sing well, you need to give the song emotion and soul, and these Things happen to be possessed only after a certain amount of experience, you are not very old, how can you sing so well?"

"A senior said, what does a song depend on to express feelings? The wine is in place, the tears are in place, and the heart has been broken. That's enough." Taeyeon gave the answer without any hesitation, "I just tasted the wine secretly. I don’t feel any smell. Tears flowed a lot when I was a trainee, I guess I rely on this.”

Kim Taeyeon raised her head and looked at the campus celebration outside the railing, she was more similar to the girl singing "If" on the stage.Lin Weiran smacked his tongue, saying that actors have to be in the show when they are filming, so is it true that singers also have to be in the show before they go on stage?

He fell silent immediately, not daring to interrupt, but because he had to say something, he said cautiously: "I'm sorry about that last time."

"What?" Taeyeon turned around and asked.

"It's the university." Lin Weiran blushed, even though his skin had become thicker recently, he couldn't withstand the torture of this lolita face, "I didn't know the situation when I said those words, so I need to say sorry"

Koreans have always paid attention to academic qualifications. A paper diploma has become the basic requirement for Koreans to enter the social system. People from prestigious universities can be looked up to everywhere. Just last year, many artists were exposed to scandals because of forged academic qualifications. It can be seen that It's the same even in the entertainment circle, that paper graduation certificate seems to be the proof of whether they have brains or not.

Deciding not to go to college in this environment is less about courage than nerve.

"University, I also received an invitation, it is here, Ewha Women's University." Kim Taeyeon said lightly.

Lin Weiran asked in surprise: "I received the invitation? Then why didn't you come?"

"What do you think university is?" Kim Taeyeon's question was too philosophical, and Lin Weiran couldn't answer it for a while, she looked out of the railing again, and said softly: "The world I saw was so big when I was in kindergarten. Seeing more people, the world seems to be bigger, then junior high school, high school, and finally university, after graduation, the world is Seoul."

She looked towards the stage and said with a smile: "Now that I am standing on the stage, I have seen Seoul, and then maybe the whole of South Korea, then China, Japan, the whole of Asia, and finally maybe the whole world...In this case, So what am I going to do in college?"

Lin Weiran blinked, half understanding, his head was full of muddleheadedness.Idols are also singers, strictly speaking they can be regarded as literary and artistic workers. Could it be that Kim Taeyeon is still a young literary and artistic girl in this state of "entering the drama"?

The original apology turned out to be plausible now, and Lin Weiran, who couldn't answer, instinctively reached for the cigarette case in his pocket with one hand, only feeling that the pressure was as great as a mountain.

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