Park Zhixiao looked at him with an absurd face. What do you mean I was like that before? Of course, the girl knew that Li Xianzhe said that she was holding his underwear in the dressing room... Bah bah! I thought it was an accident, okay?

The girl puffed her mouth and was very dissatisfied. "It's obviously oba who took so much advantage of me... Still like this..."

Li Xianzhe looked at her sideways and looked up and down.

Even if Park Zhixiao's face was calm, he was flustered. It was the first time he saw such eyes on Li Xianzhe's face.

Not that hot, but gentle, she dared not look at each other. She could only lower her head and look at her clothes as if she didn't know anything.

Li Xianzhe took the girl's hand and didn't want to loosen it. Park Zhixiao struggled symbolically. Before she could speak, Li Xianzhe suddenly said, "Zhixiao is so beautiful. Oba can't help it."

Park Zhixiao's neck turned red, and his pupils seemed to start atomizing. His tone was stammering, "that... That... I won't tell others."

After all, she is just a little girl. She can't resist the attack of Li Xianzhe's words when she is mature.

No matter how strong a girl looks, there is softness in her bones. Moreover, park Zhixiao has different feelings for Li Xianzhe from the beginning. It's not too much to worship.

"Don't take off these socks, you know? You can only show it to me in the future. "

Listening to the overbearing words, the girl had a feeling of being conquered. She watched Li Xianzhe squat down, hold her feet in her hand and put her shoes on. Where was there any ability to think? She nodded her head.

"If Europa can meet one of my requirements, I will promise Europa."

"What requirements?" Li Xianzhe was stunned and didn't refuse. He asked subconsciously.

"I want oba to write me a song and let me solo."

The girl said carefully. God knows they are angry about Li Xianzhe's promise to write movie scripts for Mina, SANA and Momo.

South Korea and Rb are very few in Asia that attach importance to copyright, which can be on the same level as the United States. Especially in the performing arts circle, they have creative copyright, especially those "copyright rich" will not worry about no income until they die.

As early as when Li Xianzhe answered the phone, park Zhixiao heard their conversation, including Li Xianzhe's songs for his girlhood.

Park Zhenying praised his creative ability when he was in the company. They joked privately that when they became famous, they would ask Li Xianzhe to write Taoist songs for them.

Now that she made such a request, the girl knew it was too much and summoned up great courage.

Everyone wants to be special, acting? Park Zhixiao doesn't have much interest. As for songs

The songs written by Li Xianzhe are still popular in every capital today, and the price must be very high.

"Do you want it now?"

Seeing the way the girl looked at him from time to time, Li Xianzhe smiled. A song was nothing to him.

Moreover, he doesn't mix in the music circle, doesn't expect this thing to eat and make money, and doesn't protect his neurotic and afraid of being robbed like others.

Except that Dongfang Shenqi, superjunior and today's girlhood were working songs, he only wrote for Kong Shengyan, but many of them were written when he was sad after breaking up.

Park Zhixiao was the first person to make such a request with him. Li Xianzhe guessed that the little girl might want to prove that if she accepted it, she would prove her special status here.

"Hey? Arnie ~ if only oba had time to write ~ "

"You... Are beginning to think about me. Do you know how much an oba song costs?"

Clutching the girl's chubby face, Li Xianzhe squatted down and picked up the girl with a charming cry. Park Zhixiao subconsciously clamped Li Xianzhe between his legs and looked down at him.

"That... Oba, when I come down."

"You know you're scared? Can't I see that you're so careful? Let's go and wash first... "

In this way, they came to the washing place. Li Xianzhe made a stool, let the girl sit on his lap, and squeezed toothpaste for her.

As close as brother and sister and as ambiguous as lovers, park Zhixiao brushed his teeth, glanced at the man behind him occasionally through the mirror, and quickly moved his head away.

"To tell you the truth, you were the first person to ask me this after my ex girlfriend. However, I have some ideas. The lyrics are very suitable for our relationship now."

"Oba agreed?" Spitting out the foam in his mouth, park looked at him with some surprises.

The girl directly ignored the first half of her forehead and only remembered that "she was the first person to make such a request with her".

In fact, in her concept, it is normal for people who know how to write to their lovers to write a few songs. But Li Xianzhe said no. maybe that Ernie didn't regard him as a singer?

"Of course, but as long as you can... In the future," Li Xianzhe hugged the girl's soft body and whispered in each other's ear. He held the girl's foot in one hand and played with it. Park Zhixiao was stunned for a moment, his face red and shrank in his arms.

No refusal is actually a silent promise.

After a quick wash, Li Xianzhe went into the kitchen, pointed two eggs, baked two loaves of bread and added ham sausage.

With a glass of milk, this is probably the simplest and most common breakfast he made in Korea.

After driving Park Zhixiao to JYP, he couldn't bear the girl's retention. Li Xianzhe followed him in, and the news of his entering JYP was also reported to park Zhenying by the staff of the company

JYP girls' practice room.

Since the launch of the new women's League program within the company, the girls' practice room has been changed from the previous ordinary practice room to the one used by missa. Both the scale and the equipment inside are many times better than what they used before.

Early in the morning, the girls were playing music as usual, standing in their respective fields according to the music played. Their actions were very hot, but it was amazing that there were always a few people who were absent-minded.

People familiar with this kind of life know that one of them is missing today. This kind of walking from time to time can spare a position, which will inevitably make people not think nonsense.

"Zhixiao should have gone to oba last night? Oba must have made her a lot of delicious food. "

Oh C, why do we think about this when we eat salad early in the morning? Lin nalian, who is the first in age but always boasts of being busy, can't help but speak after practicing for more than half an hour.

"It's already this point. Why hasn't Zhixiao come? What should the room chief do if he knows?"

Well, if the elder sister speaks, others can't continue to practice. SoMi ran to the stereo and turned off the music. A group of people immediately lay on the ground unimaginably.

"Anyway, a person as big as Ernie won't lose it. Nalian Ernie, why are you making such a fuss."

Momo calmly ate fried chicken. The sudden smell gradually made other people's eyes drift.

The question is, where did Momo get the fried chicken? If there were fried chicken in such a big exercise room with few things, how could they not see it? Well, if she hid it in her bag.

Momo was annoyed when he noticed that the sisters swallowed their saliva and stared at their... Hands, but then he thought he had pig feet in his bag, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Ernie, do you want some?"