The two looked at each other tacitly, and with Li Xianzhe's restless hand, the abnormal movement under the dinner table also made the owner of that foot gradually turn rosy, and his mouth began to let out a strange moan.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zheng Caiyan clenched the chopsticks in her hand hard.

"What's wrong, Caiyan?"

Jiang Shiqi turned her head to look at her, and then asked, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I bit my tongue. ”

The itchy feeling made Zheng Caiyan's body twitch, and she secretly looked at Lee Hyun-cheol opposite with disgusted eyes.

"Oh~"

Jiang Shiqi blinked, and then shifted his gaze to the piece of meat in his hand, which was the biggest he had eaten so far.

As a foodie, or a foodie who is often moistened by the company canteen, there have never been few people who can beat her in meat.

Zheng Caiyan blushed, and her heart was occupied by a sense of excitement, this is her idol, but now she is doing such a thing with him.

Sneaking a glance at the person next to her, and seeing that no one noticed this, Zheng Caiyan not only did not take it back, but slowly moved her butt and stretched her other crossed foot to the opposite side.

"Uh-huh......"

Lee Hyun-chul's left fingers slid slightly over those feet, he was enjoying it, but the one opposite was trembling, and Jung Chae-yeon's earlobes, which were hidden by her hair, had long been assimilated with the color on her face.

However, Li Xianzhe did not forget that this was not in the company, and after that, he just held it in his hand and played with it, and did not make other moves.

Zheng Caiyan breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew her sore legs and got up and left the private room.

"I'll go to the bathroom. ”

No one noticed the strange look on her face, and by this time, many people had already eaten the excitement, and wine and skewers abounded.

"Would you like to order some rice or bean sprout soup?"

Glancing at the slowly closing door, Lee Hyun-cheol asked, pretending to glance at the table.

"Bean sprout soup, bring me one. ”

Jiang Shiqi was lying on the ground, patting her round belly, the consequences of eating too much meat, and then the belated greasy feeling also came.

"I want it too. ”

"I want it too!"

"I ...... too"

............

After coming out of the bathroom, Zheng Caiyan leaned on the corner of the sink to wash her hands, recalling the scene under the table just now, and a certain guess in her heart was gradually confirmed.

Just as she looked up, there was an extra person behind her.

"If it weren't for tonight, Oba would have been able to see it openly. ”

Capturing the flash of heat in Li Xianzhe's eyes, Zheng Caiyan grinned, and kept reminding herself in her heart, I don't want to be a brainless fan, I want to learn to be a woman first, and then attack Oba.

I'm afraid that Li Xianzhe knows this idea, and he will only say "Heh~ two goods." ”

Grunt...... swallowed deeply and foamed, this sentence really made Li Xianzhe not difficult to speculate.

"What about you, do you want idols to come to make fans?"

With his hands on Jung Chae-yeon's shoulders, Lee Hyun-cheol looked condescendingly ahead. "I've thought about it, or rather, every fan who loves it to the depths of my life, but ...... Do you dare?"

Zheng Caiyan leaned into his arms, closed her eyes and enjoyed the rare chest wrapping herself.

"At a young age, I learned bad things. ”

Sticking to the girl's hair, Lee Hyun-chul's body froze instantly, and he could feel that Zheng Chae-yeon had always been defenseless against her.

"Ah, I've got a gift for Oba. ”

"Huh, Muji?" was the first time someone gave him a gift, and Lee Hyun-chul was still looking forward to it.

Zheng Caiyan turned her head and looked at him with a blushing face, rolled her eyes, and took out a photo from the bag she was carrying on her back.

"Poof~"

The moment the photo was taken, Li Xianzhe's eyes were straight, and on it, Zheng Caiyan and Zhou Jieqiong were comparing the V word to the camera, but the upper body was wearing a bra, and the figures of the two were clearly recorded in the photo.

"Ahem, this ......"

Lee Hyun-cheol stared at the photo and glanced at Jung Chae-yeon's chest casually.

What surprised him even more was Zhou Jieqiong's perfect figure......

"Hee-hee-hee, Oba, how is my photography skills?" said Jung Chae-yeon with a smile as she put her arm around Lee Hyun-chul's waist.

Li Xianzhe secretly pulled the photo out of her hand without a trace, stuffed it into his arms, and then looked serious: "Ahem, Oba has been learning to take selfies recently, and I just took it back to study it well." ”

"Cut, duplicitous Oba!" Lee Hyun-cheol's action of hiding the photo fell in Zheng Caiyan's eyes, and the little girl's face turned red, and she sat next to her with a pounding heart.

In particular, Lee Hyun-chul put the photo on the outermost layer of his wallet.

This seemingly unintentional move turned Zheng Caiyan's eyes into water.

Everyone will be more or less in their own wallets, except for their parents, who are their other half.

In short, if you can put it in your wallet and open it all the time, you must be the most precious person.

"Don't take it and Oba, I won't mind if Oba wants to make soy powder one day. ”

It didn't take long for Zheng Caiyan to return to the brain-dead powder mode.

As if someone had poked his inner thoughts, Lee Hyun-cheol blushed and coughed dryly.

"Oh yes, I'm going to Hollywood soon, do you want to come with me?"

"Is Oba finally going to conquer Hollywood?"

was successfully changed the topic by him, and Zheng Caiyan's eyes lit up when she heard the word Hollywood.

What responded to her was Lee Hyun-cheol's huge fist.

"Bang~"

"Oh, Oba, why are you beating me? ”

Zheng Caiyan covered her little head, her eyes desperately squeezing tears.

"Say you're still really staying, conquering Hollywood is a shame that you can say it. ”

Li Xianzhe was very helpless, if this sentence came out of someone else's mouth, he would definitely mock the other party unceremoniously.

This kind of unrealistic idea is too normal for it to happen to Koreans, for example, the popularity of a certain artist's work has set off waves in China, and it can be reported as "xxx artists conquering the mainland" when it is transmitted back to South Korea.

But such words came out of Zheng Caiyan's mouth, the little girl believes in herself after all, so far, the only place where the real government of Hallyu culture is Thailand, Vietnam, and other Southeast Asian countries.

Even RB, which claims to be the world's second largest record market, has resisted Hallyu culture for decades, and Bae Yongjun of "Winter Sonata" did not work for Takuya Kimura in his heyday.

As for the Chinese market and the North American market, I can only laugh.

Regardless of whether Hallyu culture is attractive or not, it is not easy for Asians to make a career in Hollywood, and there have been Bruce Lee, Cheng Long and Li Lianjie after so many years.

However, Bruce Lee broke new ground in cinema with kung fu films, but since then, Asians, especially Chinese actors, have become more and more restricted in Hollywood.

Supporting roles, villains, and the younger generation of little fresh meat are just used by the director as traffic chess pieces to make money in China, and the box office may be high, which seriously lowers the quality of the film.

"No matter, anyway, I believe that Oba can do it, I'm a big fan of Oba!" Zheng Caiyan didn't know what he was thinking, just shouted to cheer him on. 2k reading web