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Chapter 81 A poem to Bao Lan

E-sports is no stranger to Koreans. Korean e-sports has become professional since the late 1990s and has a large fan base. Its influence among young people may be greater than that of the entertainment industry, especially in the entertainment industry.

It's for boys.

But the problem is that although everyone in Tara knows that this group exists, they really don't have much contact with them, and they don't know much about the people in this circle, let alone the Chinese e-sports circle.

So they don't know how these fans in the e-sports circle are different from traditional K-POP fans in the past. For them, this is a good thing or a bad thing. Thinking of this, they become even more uneasy.

It's a pity that Zhou Jing doesn't know much, but fortunately he said that he would learn more about it when he returns to China, so they only need to wait patiently for a while.

"By the way, Oppa Zhou Jing said that there is a person in our group who is very popular in China. Who do you think he is?" I don't know when Zhou Jing changed from Agassi to Oppa in Jiyan's mouth.

Eun-jeong and Hyo-min shook their heads at the same time to express their ignorance, but then they followed Ji-yeon's gaze and looked at Jeon Bo-ram who was sitting on the other side of the sofa.

Today, Park So-yeon and Li Juli had something to do and went home. Apart from the three of them, there was only Bao-lam sitting there eating fruit. Although Bao-lam also wanted to hear Ji-yeon and the others' discussion, she didn't dare to come over.

These three sisters may have convulsions at any time and affect her.

"Oh, why are you all looking at me?" Baolan felt the three of them looking at her for the first time, and a feeling that something bad was going on welled up in her heart.

"Unnie, the maknae said you are very popular in China, and there are people writing poems for you." Xiaomin came over and hugged Baolan and said.

"Mo? How is that possible? Show me." Baolan's face was full of disbelief.

Upon seeing this, Xiaomin took Jiyan's mobile phone and handed it to Baolan, letting her read it for herself. What Zhou Jing sent was a piece of Chinese, which Baolan couldn't understand, but the format of the writing was really like an ancient Chinese poem, and the two words "Baolan" in it were

She still recognized the word, and it seemed to be true. Baolan opened her mouth and began to study the poem.

"Maknae, you have been secretly filming me for the past two days. Unnie, do I have to settle the score with you?" Seeing Ji Yan's arrogant look, Enjing suddenly thought of the maknae.

Good things done these days.

"Moragu, Unnie, I am doing this for our group. Why is Oppa a fan of yours? If he were a fan of mine, I wouldn't have to shoot you." Facing Eunjing's attack, Long Zaizi must have

We must resist resolutely.

"Hey Yi Gu, then you can't just take photos of me without makeup." Eun Jung stopped talking nonsense with Ji Yan and started to get started directly.

"Axi... Who told you, Unnie, to always be without makeup in the dormitory?" Zhiyan struggled to resist Eunjing, and she refused to admit defeat.

"Yeah, you're still reasonable. Xiaomin came to help. She just sent you a lot of photos without makeup." Enjing saw that she couldn't subdue the dragon cub in a short time, so she began to call for help from her allies.

Hearing that Jiyeon had also posted a photo of herself without makeup, Hyomin certainly would not let go of the maknae who wanted to die, so she turned over and joined the battle group and started to take care of this dragon cub with Eunjung.

Upon seeing this, Bao Lan immediately stood up and ran to the other side with Zhi Yan's cell phone. The fight between the three sisters was too lethal, so it was better for her little body to stay away.

What is this poem about? Should I go back and find a Chinese teacher to translate it? Thinking of this, Baolan forwarded this message to her mobile phone. It’s great that someone else wrote a poem for her.

The message sounded and she had received it on her phone. Baolan clicked on the screen and four Chinese sentences appeared in front of her.

"The king of heaven suppresses the tiger on earth, and Sapphire is 1.5 meters tall; the pagoda suppresses the river demon, but you Sapphire is not tall."

"Children, I brought you food." Song Qian opened the door of the dormitory and shouted inside while changing her shoes.

"V Unnie, why are you back so late? I'm almost starving to death." Crystal lay lazily on the sofa, just looking up at Song Qian without any other action.

Amber ran over and took the plastic bag from Song Qian's hand, and happily carried it to the dining table. Luna was already sitting there, staring at the dinner in the plastic bag.

"Okay Xiujing, get up and eat quickly. I was about to come back, but Oppa Zhuying stopped me to say something, so I came back late." Song Qian pulled Shujing from the sofa and glanced at it.

Dormitory room, "By the way, why didn't you see Shirley?"

"She went out for something and didn't come back for dinner." Amber answered Song Qian's inquiry while grabbing the fried chicken in the lunch box with Luna.

Alas, this kid Sulli keeps running away lately. No wonder Juying and Oppa asked her to have a good talk with Sulli. Song Qian shook her head and sighed secretly.

Crystal had already sat at the dining table. Seeing that her hair was a little messy, Song Qian picked up a hair tie from the table and tied it into a high ponytail for Crystal.

"V Unnie, what did Oppa Zhuying want to do with you? Isn't it because of that thing? Hey, I'm so annoyed." Feeling the warmth from Song Qian's hand, Crystal asked casually.

The reason why Song Qian came home late.

There was an internal meeting of the group that day, and Lee Joo Young gave them a stern lecture and asked them all to live in the dormitory before their return and not to stay out overnight.

In fact, Crystal didn't care at all. Jessica was also very busy during this period. Girls' Generation had two concerts in Japan this month. She spent most of the time away from home. It was not interesting for her to live there alone.

But now it seems as if the entire group is going to be banned because of her, which makes Crystal feel very unhappy, why is she so unlucky to encounter such a bad thing.

"Ani, that's not what Oppa Zhuying said, but it has something to do with you." Song Qian tied up Crystal's hair, sat aside and said to Crystal.

While Crystal was eating her favorite mango salad that Song Qian brought back, she looked at Song Qian doubtfully, waiting for her to continue.

Song Qian was not in a hurry to continue. She took care of Amber and Luna first to prevent them from fighting over the food. Then she turned to Crystal and continued:

"Oppa Joo Young said that Kim Tae Hee and Rain senior invited Director Zhou to her home on Saturday afternoon, so they also want to invite you and Shirley over to thank him together for not making things difficult for you."

"Mo? That's it. Then what did Oppa Zhuying say?" Crystal lowered her head and ate the salad and asked calmly.

Amber and Luna both stopped eating and stared at Crystal with her head lowered with interest, trying hard to see what her reaction would be.

"Oppa Juyoung thinks this is a good thing. Rain senior will be filming with you soon. It will be good for you on the crew to be familiar with each other. But Sulli has an audition on Saturday and can't go. I will accompany you then."

Yes, you don't have to worry as long as I'm here." Song Qian hugged Crystal. She thought that Crystal might be uncomfortable, so she comforted her.

"Arazo, thank you Ernie." Crystal still lowered her head, maybe because she couldn't stand the gazes of the team members, a blush rose on her cheeks.


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