However, Zheng Caiyan watched a video of herself dancing in a nightclub and had dinner with him.

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

But if the other party just attracted Zheng Caiyan because of the way he danced at the beginning, what happened later has made her successfully evolve into a brain powder rhythm.

"Just sign your name. Is it necessary to be so excited?"

"Oba, you probably don't understand Korean fan culture. The so-called fans are not only artists, but also national representatives, well-known entrepreneurs, government officials, screenwriters, cartoonists, etc. the groups who like to support them are also different.

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

The emergence of oba broke the embarrassing situation of male screenwriters in Korea. Coupled with her age, Cai Yan only represents a part of her fans. "

Compared with the excited Zheng Caiyan who can't even speak clearly, Jin please Xia is very calm to popularize Korean fan culture for him.

In short, fans exist in the derivation of each profession. There are only places you can't think of without them.

Even government officials, athletes and folk online celebrities can have fans and supporters. Li Xianzhe is not surprised.

"I see. If you should have a rest, go back to your room and have a rest. If there's no problem, I'll leave first and Caiyan will take me out."

After understanding this meaning, Li Xianzhe's eyes towards Zheng Caiyan also become more gentle. This is his first fan.

At least being worshipped is a good feeling for now.

"Inside!"

Zheng Caiyan put on her slippers and followed Li Xianzhe.

"Ouba, go slowly..."

Until the door was closed, Jin invited Xia, Pu Haiyong, and Ji Lisa looked at Zhou Jieqiong who was still talking in her sleep in bed. She didn't know what to do?

"Well, President... Oba is really special?"

Park Haiyong squatted down and poked the drunk cat on the bed. He felt more and more fun.

Jin asked Xia to be surprised at the speech, and her eyes became a little dangerous.

"How special?"

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

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

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

"Oba, I like you..."

A very weak voice made the eyes of the three people in the room bright.

That direction is the one on the bed

"Hey... What should I do?"

There was gillissa with wide eyes. When she was about to cry out, park Haiyong quickly covered her mouth.

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

"Go back to bed first. Let jejoan face such a thing by herself."

Jin asked Xia to sigh. Everyone could hear Zhou Jieqiong. Who was oba talking about.

Unfortunately, that person is their top boss. If you want to say good impression, everyone in this house has some color of admiration for that person.

But they are just trainees, not to the point where they are dazzled by love.

"Fortunately, oba didn't stay, otherwise it would be more embarrassing to hear."

The community is quiet and comfortable at night. The circular street lamps in the community emit soft light. Zheng Caiyan follows Li Xianzhe down from the dormitory.

They were fascinated by the night scene as if they were really in the fairy tale world.

Perhaps Zheng Caiyan didn't want to end her time alone with her idol so soon. Knowing that the parking lot in the community was nearby, she deliberately copied a path.

Long hair falling vertically, a black yarn skirt and a pair of pink cartoon slippers.

This is Li Xianzhe's comment on Zheng Caiyan's dress at this moment.

The moonlight sprinkled on her face, like a mirror.

The pavement made of pebbles is as smooth as jade by morning exercisers, reflecting a warm luster under the dim street lamps.

Pimple, pimple

Men's leather shoes on one side and slippers on the other side make different sounds.

As she walked, Zheng Caiyan's eyebrows became more and more tight. This path is very popular with the elderly, because stepping on it is very effective for foot acupoint massage.

Looking at the way she bit her lips, Li Xianzhe stopped and pointed to the pebbles on the ground.

"If it hurts, take off your shoes."

Zheng Caiyan raised her head, turned her eyes, and suddenly jumped out, "ouba, do my feet look good?"

Li Xianzhe was a little grand. "What nonsense is this girl talking about?"

"In the dormitory, when I climbed into bed, oba's eyes were clearly staring at my feet."

"Nonsense!"

As soon as he answered, Zheng Caiyan said, "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 residual alcohol in his body and the deep place, he would inevitably be seduced into evil fire.

To his surprise, the girl didn't defend her to this extent.

Fan thinking is also extreme in some ways. Even after he fell in love with apink in the army, he dreamed about doing that kind of thing with that combination day and night.

Under the gaze of Li Xianzhe, Zheng Caiyan was also childlike. She lifted her long black skirt mopping the floor in her left hand and slippers in her right hand. She walked gracefully and carefully on the pebbles with bare feet.

Under the plain wrap of the gauze skirt, you can vaguely see what highlights.

A gentle evening wind came from a distance, lifting a strand of hair on her temples. In this night, Zheng Caiyan's beauty was sent to the extreme.

"It's so cold..."

Li Xianzhe lowered her head. The soles of her feet were too delicate in front of her. Zheng Caiyan couldn't adapt to the weight of her body on the pebbles. She swayed slightly before taking two steps.

He stepped forward quickly and held her hand so that she wouldn't fall. The soft and greasy touch came from his fingertips.

Zheng Caiyan, supported by Li Xianzhe's arm, began to walk forward step by step.

"How do you feel?" Li Xianzhe asked softly.

Zheng Caiyan looked down at the road and replied, "it hurts at first, but it's comfortable when she's used to it."

"It's all right in the future. You can come here more. Stepping on these stones is good for your health."

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

"Ah..."

The whole man shouted, and his body suddenly fell down. Li Xianzhe quickly hugged her slender waist and lifted her off the road.

The girl stepped on his leather shoes barefoot, and her exquisite and convex body stuck closely with him.

"Hoo Hoo ~"

Li Xianzhe lowered his head, and the tips of their noses almost touched. Zheng Caiyan's moist red lips were less than an inch away from him, and a faint fragrance sprayed on his face with the girl's hot breath.