I am very lazy and very lazy. I don’t like to study, I hate to study, or I hate to waste brain cells to face the awkward Chinese characters and mathematical theorems. With this kind of time, I would rather go to a sleep or go to the practice room of the company to practice more dancing.

For me, writing a diary is something I can do in my dreams. It’s not just because of anything else. I just think this job is too tiring. How long have I been in the industry and I haven’t even missed a decent holiday. How can I have time to write this thing? But I will be stupid so many times in my life. I know I’m not smart, so I actually started to like to write a diary.

I announced the performance every day, and I should spend the rest of the time in a cafe or a beauty treatment, but I had a ridiculous idea and writing a diary is really interesting.

The 400th day, four hundred days, sometimes it’s a laptop, sometimes it’s a computer, I finally persevered. As for why, in fact, many things have no reason at all, right?

I hate looking straight into my heart, so that I will see a naked self without any cover or protection. I will be very scared and want someone to protect me. I have it before, but if I lose it, I may still have it in the future. I hope I will come early that day. I am very strong, yes, I am very strong.

It's a new day, come on.

Juanxiu's English fell on the notebook. After Jessica Jung finished writing her last sentence, I don't know when she developed the habit of writing diaries. It was about one year, or more. No matter what, the originally bad-looking English also wrote a little bit of her own taste.

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"I think it's a good thing for you to be a professional writer now, right?" Zhao Shengjing walked into the courtyard with two cups of coffee. Not far away, a white and tender little boy was seriously dismantling a dinosaur toy. Those people from the past have now changed their appearance.

Put the notebook back in your bag. Jessica Jung-yeon gave Zhao Shengjing a blank look and said, "No writer in this world has become famous by writing diaries that are not even smooth. Zhao Shengjing, if you can't flatter, don't slap them anymore. No matter how you hear these words, it seems like you are mocking me."

After breastfeeding a child for a year, Zhao Shengjing became much more plump than before, and added a bit of the motherhood, holding the baby in his arms. Zhao Shengjing sighed inexplicably.

Zheng Xiuyan naturally ignored Zhao Shengjing's so-called touching feelings, and teased the baby with the chocolate in her hand. The child looked very similar to Zhao Shengjing. Her big and smart eyes were strange like the one-year-old child was still uneasy to eat chocolate, so Zheng Xiuyan stuffed the whole piece of chocolate into her mouth very unkindly.

When Zhao Shengjing saw that his son was teased, she said to Jung Sook-yeon angrily: "Female artists have to protect their figure. It's too late to exercise and diet every day. Who still eats chocolate like you? How can you touch such high-calorie food?"

"I'm happy, can I care?" Jung Soo-yeon shrank her body on the wide rocking chair. She swayed and muttered: "Every day, it's either on the plane or in the nanny car, or it's illuminated by the spotlight, and it's a very hard thing to pretend to be cute. Do Zhao Shengjing want us to exchange identities?"

The baby's eyes were always on Jessie Jeon's mouth. He was curious why the chocolate that was still in front of him just now disappeared in a blink of an eye. He was very confused. This profound question made him, who had just turned one year old, puzzled, so he simply stopped thinking about it, fell in Zhao Shengjing's arms, closed his eyes and slept soundly.

After holding the baby, Zhao Shengjing looked at Zheng Xiuyan disdainfully and said, "If you can get up in the middle of the night every day to change diapers and make milk powder, if you can tolerate this brat crying regularly and at regular intervals every day, you will not beat him up. You have to take him out for a walk on time and be careful not to let him catch a cold. If you can do this, I will change it with you."

"I think it's better for me to be an artist." Jung Soo-yeon picked up the coffee with a dry smile.

The child in his arms was already asleep peacefully, and the volume of conversation between Zhao Shengjing and Zheng Xiuyan was also lowered a lot. Looking at Zheng Xiuyan with a leisurely face, Zhao Shengjing asked: "I heard that the new album here has been promoted, and you are going to France?"

"Yes." Jessica Jung nodded.

"I haven't been to Paris for a long time, and I still remember that I have forgotten it many years ago. It's even more impossible to play with it after giving birth." Zhao Shengjing sighed, although he was regretful in his tone, he looked up at Jessie Jeon, and suddenly his eyes shone: "Soyeon, I have to ask you something."

He clearly felt the strangeness and sat upright and asked, "What?"

"Wait." After saying that, Zhao Shengjing rushed into the house with his child in his arms, and soon came back with a few more magazines, slapped the magazines on the table, and said to Zheng Xiuyan with a smile: "I have all the new models for this quarter. Your task is to help me buy all the ones I like, and there is an errand fee."

After glanced at the magazine, Jung Soo-yeon refused very simply: "No."

"Why?" Zhao Shengjing was very dissatisfied with his friend's attitude: "I'm not for myself. Look at what clothes I'm wearing now. Xiuyan, can you understand the pain of not wearing high heels?"

"Who made you a mother so early?" Jessie Jeon's sympathy seemed not aroused at all. She sneered: "At the time, everyone who was happy almost entered the newspaper to promote her early marriage and early childbirth, and she kept saying that she was a role model for the younger generation. Zhao Shengjing, you won't forget all these, right?"

"Tsk tsk." Zhao Shengjing threw all the magazines aside: "It's fine if you don't want to help, but you're still sarcastic about me so much. Can you still have fun together in the future?"

"Zhao Shengjing, don't forget, you're beaten up." Jung Soo-yeon looked at Zhao Shengjing fiercely and said, "Don't use your son as a shield all day long. I have a good memory and will not forget it for a while."

Hearing Zheng Xiuyan's words, Zhao Shengjing immediately lost his temper: "Can I blame me? Do you know how that bastard man would accompany you to give birth to a baby for me. He disappeared in a blink of an eye? Xiuyan, it's been a year since then. You can't do this, it hurts our relationship."

"It's not over before I found that bastard to ask about it." Jung Soo-yeon took out her cell phone and looked at the time, carried her bag on her shoulder and said, "Okay, I have to go back to the company to learn French. Who knows why that thing is so difficult to learn, and it's like singing."

Zheng Xiuyan picked up the sleeping baby and kissed it, then sniffed the pleasant milk fragrance on his body. She returned him to Zhao Shengjing, waved at Zhao Shengjing, and then walked out.

Looking at Jessie Jeon leaving, Zhao Shengjing looked down at the baby, shook her head and sighed: "Baby, how can you blame me for this? If you want to blame, blame that man for being too unreliable. Also, it is too disrespectful to me. After saying a few good words, the bastard disappeared. Now he is threatened by that unscrupulous woman every day. Why is his mother's life so miserable?"

Today's Girls' Generation cannot walk openly on the streets. Because they appear, they will be watched and taken photos. This treatment similar to national treasures actually brings a lot of trouble to them, but it is understandable. It can also be reflected from the side. Girls' Generation, which has been in the industry for four years, is now at its peak.

Creating miracles is synonymous with them, and perhaps it is an opportunity when heroes were born in troubled times. In this environment, girls’ groups began to fight with boy groups to make money and fan resources, and Girls’ Generation is one of the best.

Japan and South Korea are already the territory they conquered. S and m are very ambitious and are preparing to go to Europa to try the waters. Although they know that there will be no gains, Koreans always regard those who go abroad to win glory for their country as heroes. They don’t care whether you are playing soybeans or the protagonist on that big stage.

2011 AD.

For Jessie Jeon, time passes very quickly and slowly. It may be late at night after the announcement of the day. She fell asleep when she woke up the next day and continued to rush the announcement. Day after day, Jessie Jeon found the rules so that she could hide the indescribable feeling in her heart.

The rise in status made Jessie Jessica Jung dazed. She had seen anyone bent down and bowed to call her senior. Now walking on the TV station, many newcomers have begun to call her senior. It turns out that time is really passing.

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Many times, Jessie Jeon feels that life has not changed, she is still the same as herself. The memories of the past two years in her memory are like a movie, real, but extremely illusory. The people in it are still living around them, while the male protagonist is gradually blurring.

When Jung Soo-yeon got up from the hospital bed, she knew that she was embarrassed that day, she didn't cry or make a fuss, and she didn't say much. The fact that she revealed herself to the world did not make anyone look at her too much differently. Except for her relatives and teammates, it was still a secret.

Everyone was taking care of her, but in fact they were not saying anything. A love breakup was too common for young girls. The difference was that Jessie Jeon seemed to be seriously injured that time.

No one talked about that man again, as if he didn't exist at all. Maybe he really didn't exist. Everything related to him has changed. The cafe has long been transferred, and the barbecue shop has now become a beauty salon. Starry Sky International, and the current owner is said to be a strong woman.

Everything has changed, nothing has changed.

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This outdoor variety show jointly created by Starry Sky International and SBS TV finally rejuvenated its new vitality after the Chinese special, and its charm swept across Southeast Asian countries. The unknown small variety show two years ago has now become a topic of conversation that young people talk about.

Park Ji-yeon, wearing a sailor suit, sat in the lounge and chatted with his friends of the same age. Most of these girls were born in 1993 and had a lot of language in common.

The entertainment industry can make people grow up quickly, and now Park Ji-yeon's eyeliner will not make people feel like a child who is still stinky. Her charm may be seen from the rapid growth of male fans in her personal club that back then is no longer the same.

He said that this is a variety show he invested in. His variety shows and movies have always been successful, and he has never failed. Park Ji-yeon feels a little close to her when participating in this show. Even if the variety show is not very strong, she still works hard to perform.

The birthday gift a year ago was not the big doll that Park Ji-yeon imagined, nor was it the bragging coupon with a joke. She received rhinestone headsets, a red butterfly hairpin, a silver necklace, a beautiful dress, and a pair of high heels that she hasn't been willing to wear.

He was very attentive, but he had no joy at all. Park Ji-yeon, who received the gift, was preparing to thank the uncle who had been unreliable for his work, but suddenly realized that Chen Shuo, did he really exist?

He disappeared, his phone number and his address, and all the people he had known before were gone. Park Ji-yeon felt that he had a memory disorder? In fact, that person did not exist at all?

Heartless, I finally began to feel melancholy, uncomfortable, but I was so nervous.

Where is he?
Chapter completed!