Playing sensationalism, this girl actually plays sensationalism with herself?

Chen Shuo suddenly felt a sense of absurdity. It was not that Park Ji-yeon's expression was so sincere that Chen Shuo couldn't bear to complain, but that Park Ji-yeon's current appearance made Chen Shuo suddenly feel a little sudden, or that he didn't know about this girl who would kneel in front of the vending machine because she didn't have change?

Everyone will hide some unknown side or secrets of themselves, but Park Ji-yeon, she really has that kind of thing? The unknown side? Just kidding.

From a tomboy who practices Taekwondo to a popular member of Tara, Chen Shuo watched how Park Ji-yeon went from a childish girl to a qualified idol, so what was the problem?

If you use a high-end, atmospheric and high-end Chinese cuisine to describe Park Ji-yeon, Chen Shuo’s first recommendation is stinky tofu.

She is careless, she is free, she loves to cry and make trouble, she has a lot of shortcomings, she is not a good girl at all, she loves to eat and is greedy, and she has to chew food non-stop, and she sighs before she finishes her meal. How to get rid of the calories she just ate? Chen Shuo is not Park Ji-yeon's agent, but she can also hear some little things about her. It is just such a girl, but it makes people like her unconsciously. After getting along for a long time, it is difficult for people not to feel good about her.

Chen Shuo has always forgotten one thing: a seventeen-year-old girl and a nineteen-year-old girl can be completely two.

Park Ji-yeon and Chen Shuo seem to have performed their roles in the script, as the older brother with a black and savage tongue, and the cute and naughty sister. No one thinks it is inappropriate, and no one thinks it needs to go beyond this category. If it goes beyond it, it is a very complicated issue. Chen Shuo is very lazy.

"Of course I thought about it." Chen Shuo spread his hands and replied with a smile: "You are one of my girls who treat me, and the first girl to drink coffee with. The first friend I met in Korea was you, and I have always been very grateful."

"What are you grateful for?" Park Ji-yeon asked.

Chen Shuo smiled and said, "I'm glad that the first Korean I met was a good girl. It's not as bad as I imagined. Park Ji-yeon, you are bringing glory to the country. Tell me, isn't it very valuable?"

"What then?" Park Ji-yeon was obviously dissatisfied with Chen Shuo's answer.

"Then?" Chen Shuo frowned. He thought for a while. He smiled bitterly until his brows frowned and shook his head. He looked at Park Ji-yeon and said, "What else?"

"It's gone?" Park Ji-yeon looked at Chen Shuo angrily and said, "It's that simple?"

"How complicated do you want?" Chen Shuo asked back.

"Coward!" With a headless sentence, Park Ji-yeon stood up and got into the quilt, buried her head and shouted: "I'm very unhappy. So I'm going to sleep, please go out."

Chen Shuo sat in place without reacting. It was said that women were needles at the bottom of the sea. This is a passage that was so heart-wrenching and so touching and compassionate about Park Ji-yeon, just like this? What kind of world is Chen Shuo feels very wronged.

"Then you go to bed early." As soon as Chen Shuo said this, he felt that his brain was kicked by a donkey. He was already asleep. Why do he do this?

He simply packed Park Ji-yeon's scattered luggage, turned off the light, and walked out.

In the quiet and dark room, Park Ji-yeon, who was lying on the bed pretending to be dead, climbed up, looked at the closed door, and muttered in a low voice: "I know nonsense all day long, nonsense, I still talk so nonsense after breaking up with others, I'm stupid."

Walking out of Park Ji-yeon's room, Chen Shuo went downstairs to the living room, poured a glass of water and saw Chen Meijiu sitting on the sofa, looking at him with a meaningful look on his face.

She sat opposite Chen Meijiu with water. Chen Shuo was calm: "She is a friend I met in Korea. I met her just now. It took about two years to take care of her as my sister. It's that simple."

"Before I asked, you answered this in detail. Why, I feel guilty?" Chen Meijiu said with a smile: "Also, there is no need to explain to me. I am not a mother, nor is it a father who has to take care of everything. Compared to this, the identity of a sister who likes to listen to gossip is more suitable for me."

"No gossip." Chen Shuo refused quite simply.

Chen Meijiu looked at Chen Shuo with dissatisfaction: "Can you not always disappoint me? Uncle Ye hasn't learned other things. How can you learn the character of the stones in the toilet with such a good look? It's really smelly and hard."

Chen Shuo grinned: "This metaphor is really appropriate."

After laughing for a while, Chen Meijiu said seriously: "If there is nothing else, send the girl back as soon as possible. Even if it's okay, her family in Korea will probably be extremely anxious. Also, if your father knows about this, you will have to be called back and scolded again."

Speaking of this, Chen Meijiu suddenly burst out laughing: "I forgot. Whether you go home or not depends on your mood. Every time your father wants to show his majesty as the head of the family, he will feel angry with high blood pressure."

The atmosphere became a little uncomfortable. Chen Shuo habitually touched his pocket. Chen Meijiu glanced at Chen Shuo, took out a box of little pandas from the drawer and pushed it in front of Chen Shuo.

After lit a cigarette, Chen Shuo started to smoke. In fact, Chen Shuo was so strange that everyone couldn't understand his thoughts. Ye Ling, who raised him since childhood, had no interest in thinking about it. Su Mu, who grew up with him since childhood, could not say that he knew Chen Shuo 100%.

He had to play a role in a certain occasion. Chen Shuo, who was positioned to himself in South Korea, was cheerful and lively, but he had gone wrong. But for Chen Shuo, he had thought about this question for a long time.

Returning to China is to find out his true self. When he cleared all the fog and saw the truth, Chen Shuo had no joy in his heart. The reunion of his relatives was not as warm as in the TV series. The unfilial disciple Chen Shuo actually dared to hold a gun on his uncle's forehead.

He is cruel, he is cold, he dares to fight to the death. This is everyone's evaluation of the eldest son of the Chen family. Apart from that, there seems to be no other information.

It is natural inconceivable that Chen Shuo's methods can make the Chen family recognize him as a wild breeder who has been away from home for 20 years. However, Chen Meijiu is different. Since Chen Shuo called her sister for the first time, Chen Meijiu has been accompanying Chen Shuo into the Chen family. No matter how sad the people outside are, in Chen Meijiu's heart, Chen Shuo will always be the younger brother who needs to tiptoe and lie on the crib carefully to take care of him.

"I know you have never liked this family, let alone any sense of belonging, but Chen Shuo, this family needs you, really needs it. Grandpa eliminated all obstacles to correct your reputation. Now your achievements make those who are ready to watch jokes speechless. Chen Shuo, in fact, as long as you want, we can live a better life."

A cigarette burned quickly and extinguished the cigarette butt. Chen Shuo looked up at Chen Meijiu with a sincere face and smiled and said, "If I were to do this, I could do it anywhere in this world."

"Then what do you want?" Chen Meijiu asked in confusion.

"Who knows?" Chen Shuo shook his head: "Before I was twenty years old, I learned to protect myself. After I was twenty, I started to do things that I had no idea of ​​the purpose. After I came back, I started to fight for my status. What is very discouraging and sad is that I have been living for others for so many years."

"Sister, if possible, I want to live according to my own wishes in the next days." Chen Shuo said: "Not for the Chen family, not for the Ding family, nor for anyone else, just for myself."

The atmosphere in the hall was a little dull, Chen Meijiu sighed and said, "I understand."

It seemed that he remembered something again. Chen Meijiu stared at Chen Shuo and said, "I know you have always been in contact with Ye Ling. My family wants to help you destroy that identity, but you disagree. Chen Shuo, we don't want you to be in danger. Do you understand?"

"How could I lose my life for that identity in the first twenty years?" Chen Shuo picked up the water cup and took a sip: "The eldest son of the Chen family and that identity asked me to choose one. You should be able to guess which one I would choose."

"We are your relatives." Chen Meijiu said.

Looking up at Chen Meijiu, Chen Shuo was silent for a while before speaking: "So too."

Seoul, Starry Sky International

Li Jian, wearing a black suit, handed the empty coffee cup to the secretary beside him, turned around and walked into Su Mu's office. The morning sun was not dazzling, and the blessing of the entire wall-sized floor-to-ceiling windows were filled with warmth. The whole office was so warm that it made people feel indescribable.

"The Big Things is on the air." Li Jian stretched his waist on the sofa and rubbed his temples and said, "It's been prepared for so long that I can explain to that Ms. Park."

Leaving the desk, Su Mu sat opposite Li Jian, picked up the script on the coffee table, flipped through it, and said while watching: "The first female president in Asian countries can easily imagine in TV series, but if you want her to become a reality, you still have a long way to go."

"How long will it take to go before the next election? One year or two?" Li Jian smiled and said, "There are too many variables, and it is getting more and more fun here. By the way, I met a Spaniard a few days ago. His profession is somewhat similar to ours. He specializes in solving problems for others. Our reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and some things are starting to be restrained. It is a good thing to have a foreign player."

"Chris?"

Li Jian was a little surprised, and then said relievedly: "It seems that you know each other, and they are all getting the relationship from him."

"I think it's time to let him come back." After thinking for a long time, Su Mu said: "It's been a year, and the domestic troubles have been resolved. There are more and more troubles here. He has not left us. Li Jian, he still belongs to us."

"Then let him come back and continue to be the president." Li Jian laughed: "The general manager of Meiji Group and the eldest son of the Chen family came here to be the president of a subsidiary. I wonder if he is still happy."

"If I'm not happy, will you two push the gun on my forehead and force me to surrender?"
Chapter completed!