"Why did Oppa Zhou Jing come to you alone?" Amber started gossiping while looking at Crystal in the elevator.
"It's nothing. Hey Yi Gu, just wanted to say thank you to me again or something." Crystal held Amber's arm and pretended to be calm.
"I thought you and Oppa Zhou Jing had something to do with each other, but it's really inappropriate for him to be so much older than you. I think he and V Ouni are a good match. What do you think, Xiujing?" Amber was a little disappointed that she didn't get the melon,
But soon she began to think about what it would be like if Zhou Jing and Song Qian dated.
"I don't think it's good." Crystal's pretty face turned cold, thinking what kind of useless suggestion this was.
"wei? I think it's pretty good. Look, there's only a five-year age difference between them. And didn't you mention that Zhou Jing and Oppa can also cook? This is great. Not only does she have V's mother, but she also has a father, Jing.
, we are all blessed."
Amber imagined a scene like this. Zhou Jing and Song Qian were busy in the kitchen, and the rest of the team were sitting at the dining table and drooling at the table full of Chinese food. If this could really come true, she would feel full of happiness just thinking about it.
"If I say it's not good, it's not good, hum..." The elevator door opened and Crystal shook off Amber's arm, and walked out of the elevator alone.
"Princess, why have I offended you?" Amber looked at the leaving Crystal and felt inexplicable in her heart.
When Crystal returned to her room, she took out the small box given to her by Zhou Jing from her bag. When she opened it carefully, she found a delicate bracelet inside, with pure white beads all over, and two inlays at the closing part.
A blue bead, the style is very beautiful.
Crystal took out the bracelet and put it on her left hand. The beads looked even more shining against her fair skin. She picked up her phone and took a photo of herself wearing the bracelet, and then sent it to Zhou Jing.
[Crystal: Oppa, this bracelet is so beautiful.]
[Crystal: This is the first time I have seen such a bracelet.
[Crystal: Oppa, what are these made of?]
After sending three messages in a row, Zhou Jing didn't reply. Maybe he was driving and didn't have time to look at his phone. Crystal put down her phone and thought to herself.
She leaned on the bedside and recalled the tall figure under the street lamp. He must have wanted to confirm whether we were safe, so he didn't leave in a hurry, right? Oppa, thinking about the crystal, raised the man wearing the bracelet.
Hands, both hands and bracelets shine particularly brightly under the light.
Zhou Jing was indeed unable to reply to Crystal's message for the time being. He was not driving at the moment, but parked the car in a dark alley, while silently looking in the rearview mirror at the car that followed him in.
Zhou Jing watched Jing Jing and the others walk into the building and waited for a while before getting in the car and leaving. But not long after he was on the way back, he found that his car was being targeted again, and it looked like the same black Hyundai from before.
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Although Zhou Jing was not worried about anything, after all, he was the only one in the car now, so even if he was photographed, it would not be a big deal, but these repeated entanglements gradually made him angry.
So instead of driving directly to the apartment, he took the car behind him and took a turn. Finally, he drove the car into this alley that he accidentally saw that was very suitable for solving the problem.
Seeing that the car behind him also stopped, Zhou Jing took out a tactical flashlight from the glove box of the car. This tactical flashlight is made of all steel and has sharp teeth on the back. It can be used for self-defense or when necessary.
Used for broken windows after an accident.
Zhou Jing turned off the engine and got out of the car, turned on the flashlight, and slowly walked towards the car behind him. The dazzling blue light emitted by the flashlight obviously made the people in the car behind him panic. Soon a figure got out of the car and protected his eyes with his hands.
While shouting to Zhou Jing:
"Brother...brother, it's me, don't get me wrong."
Zhou Jing slightly removed the flashlight and took a closer look. Hey, it was that old acquaintance from D Club again. The guy was looking around at his surroundings with a look of panic on his face.
"It's you, I'm not an artist, why are you following me?" Zhou Jing's expression softened, and he turned off the flashlight. Anyway, the headlights of the car were on, which was enough for lighting.
"Brother, I'm off duty now. I don't plan to take any pictures. You see, I didn't even bring a camera." The paparazzi man opened his hands with an innocent look on his face. He was regarded as being followed and secretly photographed. No wonder he was looking for him.
Is such a place planning to silence everyone? Thinking of this, his heart suddenly froze.
Zhou Jing put away the flashlight, took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. At the same time, he threw a cigarette to the man. The paparazzi man took the cigarette and quickly took out a lighter to help Zhou Jing smoke. Zhou Jing took a puff of the cigarette.
Then he said to the paparazzi:
"Axi, you're still following me when you're not at work. I ditched you once before, but I didn't expect you to still follow me. Tell me, what's going on?"
"Brother, didn't I see your car on the road? I remembered your license plate number, and I wanted to find you. I didn't expect such a coincidence, but you dumped me. I thought I missed it.
After driving around twice, I saw your car again, so I followed it." The paparazzi man explained to Zhou Jing with a smile on his face.
It turned out that this guy had been targeting Zhou Jing from the beginning, which made him think that Crystal and the others had been discovered, but thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with his handling.
"Brother, I think you are so powerful, you can't come from the north, right?" Zhou Jing's words obviously had a northern accent, and the paparazzi began to wonder if he had met the legendary northern agent.
"Mo? If I had come from the north, you would have been buried long ago. Don't make wild guesses. What's the matter with you looking for me like this?" Zhou Jing looked at this man speechlessly, feeling that he had the characteristics of a middle schooler.
The paparazzi brother was obviously relieved after hearing Zhou Jing's words. He suddenly bowed to Zhou Jing very formally at 90 degrees and said:
"Brother, my name is Luo Zhihao. You gave me guidance before, and I have gained a lot in my work. So I came to you specifically to express my gratitude to you, Kang Sang Hamida."
Zhou Jing's heart suddenly tightened when he heard this, and his brows suddenly furrowed. This Luo Zhihao was eyeing S.M Company. He didn't know if his so-called gains were related to Fx. Thinking of this, he opened his mouth to test Luo Zhihao:
"Zhihao Xi, so you got big news? Why haven't you seen any reports recently?"
When Luo Zhihao heard Zhou Jing's words, he immediately showed a proud smile on his face. After all, after working so long, the past two days were his highlight moments. Even the bosses in the company would smile and nod to say hello when they saw him.
"The agency is still communicating with the other company. It's not convenient for me to tell you who it is, but I really want to thank you for your advice. How about I treat you to a drink?" Luo Zhihao invited Zhou Jing very sincerely.
"Forget it if you drink, but I am a fan of Function Group. If it has something to do with Fx, please let me be mentally prepared in advance." Zhou Jing thought for a while and decided to ask tentatively.
"Brother, you are still a fan of Fx. Don't worry, it has nothing to do with them." Luo Zhihao was also afraid that Zhou Jing would ask further, but when he heard Zhou Jing ask if he was Fx, he felt relieved.
Not a function group? Then Zhou Jing breathed a sigh of relief. It probably wasn't Tara. There probably wasn't any reporter interested in photographing Tara now, so he didn't care about the others.
In the office of Yoo Joo Hyuk, the general manager of S.M Company, Lee Sang Min sat across from Yoo Joo Hyuk with a sad look on his face. The two of them looked at the photos on the table in front of them and didn't know what to say. After a while, Liu Joo Hyuk
Opening the mouth broke the dull situation.
"Let's let President Nim make the decision tomorrow."