My girlfriend is an idol

However, Zheng Caiyan watched the video of herself dancing in a nightclub and then took him to dinner.

At first, Li Xianzhe didn't believe it at all. When did it become so simple to be alone.

But if the other party only attracted Zheng Caiyan simply because of the way he danced, then what happened during this period has allowed her to successfully evolve into the rhythm of a stupid fan.

"It's just a sign, is it necessary to be so excited?"

"Oba, you probably don’t understand Korean fan culture. The so-called fans are not limited to artists. National representatives, well-known entrepreneurs, government officials, screenwriters, cartoonists, etc., and groups that like to support them are also different. the same.

Moreover, among the well-known Korean screenwriters, eight out of ten are women, and they are all at the age of housewives.

The appearance of Oppa broke the awkward situation of male screenwriters in South Korea. Coupled with age, Chaeyeon only represents a part of the fans."

Compared to Jeong Chae-yeon, who is so excited that he can't even speak, Kim Ching-ha is very calm for his popularizing Korean fan culture.

In short, fans exist in the derivation of each profession, only you can't think of, there is no place where they will not appear.

Even government officials, athletes and even private Internet celebrities can have fan supporters. It is not surprising that Li Xianzhe is like this.

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

Knowing the meaning of this, Li Xianzhe's eyes when looking at Jeong Chaiyan became more gentle. This was his first fan.

At least being admired by others, for now, this feeling is pretty good.

"Inside!"

Zheng Caiyan put on her slippers and followed Li Xianzhe directly.

"Oba walk slowly..."

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

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

Park Hae-young squatted down and poked the drunk cat on the bed with his hands.

Jin Xia was startled when he heard this, and the look in her eyes became a little dangerous.

"How special?"

Lisa gestured with her fingers, "Yes, wine..."

Jin asked Xia Shen to nod in agreement, and took the company trainees out to drink with the company's trainees, 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..."

With a very weak voice, the eyes of the three people in the room lit up.

That direction is the one on the bed...

"Hey...what should I do?"

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

"Shhh... do you want others to hear it?"

"Go back to sleep first, let Jieqiong face this kind of thing by herself."

Jin Qingxia sighed, and everyone could hear who Zhou Jieqiong was talking about.

It's a pity that that person is their top boss. If you want to say a good impression, everyone in this house is more or less in love with that person.

It's just that they are just trainees, and they haven't reached the point where they are going to be dizzy for love.

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

The community that had entered the night was quiet and comfortable. The circular street lights in the community glowed softly. Zheng Caiyan followed Li Xianzhe down from the dormitory.

The two were fascinated by the night scene that seemed to be in a fairy tale world.

Maybe Jeong Caiyan didn't want to end the time alone with her idol so quickly. Knowing that the parking lot of the community was nearby, she deliberately copied a path.

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

This is Lee Xianzhe's evaluation of Jeong Chaiyan's dress at this moment.

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

The pavement made of cobblestones was stepped on as smooth as jade by the morning exercisers, reflecting a warm luster under the dim street lights.

Pimple...

There are men's leather shoes on one side and the same slippers on the other, and the sound is naturally different.

As she walked, Zheng Caiyan's brows became more and more frowning. This trail is very popular among the elderly because the massage on the acupoints on her feet is very effective.

Seeing her biting her lip, Li Xianzhe stopped and said, pointing to the pebbles on the ground.

"If it hurts, take your shoes off."

Zheng Caiyan raised her head, rolled her eyes, and suddenly said "Ouba, do my feet look good?"

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

"I was in the dormitory before. When I climbed onto the bed, Oppa's eyes were staring at my feet."

"nonsense!"

He just answered here, and Zheng Caiyan added another sentence, "However, because Oppa is my idol, I won’t be surprised if Oppa sees it."

Li Xianzhe was silent, he did watch it, but at that moment, because of the residual alcohol in his body and the deep place, he would inevitably be seduced by evil fire.

What surprised him was that this girl was so defenseless against her.

Fan thinking is also extreme in some ways. Even after he became obsessed with Apink in the army, he dreamed of doing that kind of thing with that group day and night.

Under Li Xianzhe's gaze, Zheng Caiyan also had a childlike innocence. She lifted the black long skirt mopping the floor with her left hand, and she held slippers in her right hand.

Under the veil of the veil, you can vaguely see the prominent part.

A gentle evening breeze came from a distance and picked up a strand of hair beside her temple. In this night, Zheng Caiyan's beauty exuded to its extreme.

"It's so cold..."

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

He stepped forward and grasped her hand so that she would not fall, soft and smooth touch came from his fingertips.

With the help of Li Xianzhe's arm, Zheng Caiyan began to walk forward again.

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

Zheng Caiyan lowered her head and looked at the road intently and replied, "It hurts a bit at first, but I feel comfortable when I get used to it."

"It's okay 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 suddenly hit by an unusually sharp stone under her feet.

"what……"

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

The girl stepped barefoot on his leather shoes, her exquisite and bulging body pressed tightly against him.

"Huh~hu~"

Li Xianzhe lowered his head, the noses of the two 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 hot breath.