Chapter 291: Are My Feet Beautiful?

However, Jung Chae-yeon watched a video of herself dancing in a nightclub and then ate him.

At first, Li Xianzhe didn't believe it at all, when was it so simple to eat alone.

But if the other party attracted Zheng Caiyan simply because of his dancing appearance at the beginning, then what happened during the next period of time has made her successfully evolve into a brainless fan.

"Is it necessary to be so excited just to sign it?"

"Oba, you probably don't know about the fan culture in South Korea, the so-called fans are not only artists, but also national representatives, well-known entrepreneurs, government officials, screenwriters, writers, cartoonists, etc., and the groups that like to support them are also different.

Moreover, eight out of ten well-known screenwriters in South Korea are women, and they are all housewives.

The appearance of Oba broke the embarrassing situation of male screenwriters in South Korea, and coupled with age, Chae-yeon only represents a part of the fans. ”

Compared with the excited Jung Chae-yeon, who couldn't even speak, Kim Yu-ha was very calm about the fan culture of South Korea for him.

In short, fans exist in the spin-offs of each class, and there is nothing you can't think of, and there is no place where they won't appear.

Even government officials, athletes, and non-governmental Internet celebrities can have fans and supporters, and it is not surprising that Lee Hyun Chul is like this.

"I see, if you should rest, go back to your room to rest, if there is no problem, I will leave first, and Caiyan will send me out. ”

Understanding this meaning, Lee Hyun-cheol's eyes when he looked at Zheng Chae-yeon became more gentle, this is his first fan.

At least being adored, for now, it's not bad.

"Inside!"

Jung Chae-yeon put on slippers directly and followed Lee Hyun-cheol.

"Oba Walks Slowly......"

Until the door was closed, Kim invited Ha, Park Hae-young, and Jilisa looked at Zhou Jieqiong, who was still talking in bed, and didn't know what to do?

"That, President...... Is Oba really special?"

Park Hae-young squatted down and poked the drunk cat on the bed with his hand, once ~ twice ~ more and more fun.

Jin Yuxia was startled when she heard this, and the eyes that looked at her became a little dangerous.

"What's so special?"

Lisa hooked her finger and gestured "yes, wine ......"

Jin asked Xia Shen to nod approvingly, and took the company's trainees out to drink openly, and the other party was still a minor.

Fortunately, Zhou Jieqiong is a Chinese and does not need to be bound by Korean culture.

"Oba, I like you......"

An extremely faint voice lit up the eyes of the three people in the room.

In that direction, it was the one on the bed......

"Hey...... What to do?"

Jilisa's eyes widened, and when she was about to call out, Park Hae-young on the side quickly covered her mouth.

"Shh......h Do you want everyone else to hear it?"

"Let's go back to sleep first, let Jieqiong face this kind of thing by herself. ”

Jin Yuxia sighed, everyone could hear who Zhou Jieqiong's Oba was talking about.

It's a pity that that person is their top boss, and if you want to say that you have a good feeling, everyone in this house has a little bit of admiration for that person in it.

It's just that they're just trainees, and they haven't gotten carried away for love.

"It's a good thing that Oba didn't stay, otherwise it would have been embarrassing to hear. ”

The neighborhood that had already fallen at night was quiet and comfortable, and the circular street lamps in the community glowed softly, and Jung Chae-yeon followed Lee Hyun-cheol down from the dormitory.

The two were fascinated by the night scene as if they were really in a fairy tale.

Maybe Zheng Caiyan didn't want to end the time alone with the idol so soon, knowing that the parking lot of the community was near here, but she deliberately copied a small road.

Long hair falling vertically, a black gauze skirt, and a pair of pink cartoon slippers on his feet.

This is Lee Hyun-chul's evaluation of Jung Chae-yeon's dress at this moment.

The moonlight shone on her face, glowing faintly like a mirror.

The cobblestone pavement is smooth as jade by the morning exercisers, reflecting a warm glow under the dim street lamps.

Pimple pimple......

Men's leather shoes on one side and slippers on the other, the sound is naturally different.

As she walked, Zheng Caiyan's brows became more and more wrinkled, this path is very popular with the elderly, because the massage of the foot acupuncture points on the top is very effective.

Seeing her biting her lip, Lee Hyun-cheol stopped and pointed to the pebbles on the ground and said.

"If it hurts, take your shoes off. ”

Zheng Caiyan raised her head, rolled her eyes, and suddenly burst out with a sentence, "Oba, are my feet good-looking?"

Li Xianzhe was a little dignified, "What nonsense is this girl talking about?"

"Before, in the dorm, when I climbed into bed, Oba's eyes were clearly on my feet. ”

"Nonsense!"

As soon as he replied, Zheng Caiyan replied, "However, because Oba is my idol, I won't be surprised if Oba sees me." ”

Li Xianzhe was silent, he did see it, but at that moment, because of the residue of alcohol in his body, coupled with the place in the depths, it was inevitable that he would be seduced out of the evil fire in his heart.

To his surprise, this girl was so unguarded against her.

Fan thinking, in a way, is also extreme, even after he became obsessed with Apink in the army, he dreamed of doing that kind of thing with everyone in that group for some days and nights.

Under the gaze of Lee Hyun-chul, Jung Chae-yeon is also childlike, lifting the long black skirt that mops the floor with her left hand, holding a slipper in her right hand, and stepping on the pebbles elegantly and carefully with her bare steps.

Under the plain wrap of the gauze skirt, you can vaguely see the prominent part.

A gentle evening breeze came from afar, picking up a strand of hair on her sideburns, and Zheng Caiyan's beauty was exuded to the extreme in this night.

"It's so cool......"

Li Xianzhe lowered his head, the soles of his feet in front of him were too delicate, and Zheng Caiyan couldn't adapt to the weight of his whole body pressing on the pebbles, and his body shook slightly without taking two steps.

He stepped forward and grabbed her hand to keep her from falling, a soft, slippery touch coming from his fingertips.

Jung Chae-yeon was supported by Lee Hyun-chul's arm and began to walk forward step by step.

"How do you feel?" asked Lee Hyun-cheol softly.

Zheng Caiyan lowered her head and looked at the road intently, and replied, "It hurts a little at first, but it's comfortable when you get used to it." ”

"It's okay in the future, you can come here more often, these stones are good for your health. ”

Zheng Caiyan smiled and was about to speak, when she was suddenly hit by an unusually sharp stone under her feet.

"Ah......h

The whole person screamed, and her body suddenly fell, and Li Xianzhe hurriedly hugged her slender waist and carried her off the road.

The girl stepped barefoot on his leather shoes, her delicate convex body clinging to him.

"Whew~Whew~"

Lee Hyun-cheol lowered his head, the tips of the two noses almost touched, Zheng Caiyan's red lips were less than an inch away from him, and a faint fragrance sprayed on his face with the girl's fiery breath.