My girlfriend is an idol

The two looked at each other tacitly, and along with Li Xianzhe's restless hand, the abnormal movement under the dining table also made the owner of that foot gradually ruddy, and his mouth began to groan strangely.

"amount?"

Suddenly, Zheng Caiyan squeezed her chopsticks tightly.

"What's wrong with Chaeyeon?"

Jiang Seulqi turned her head to look at her, and then asked "Is it uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I bit my tongue."

The tickling sensation made Zheng Caiyan's body twitch, and she secretly looked at Li Xianzhe with a strange look.

"Oh~"

Jiang Seulqi blinked, unable to see, and turned her gaze to the meat in her hand. This was the largest one she had eaten so far.

As a foodie, or a foodie who is often moisturized by the company canteen, few people have ever beaten her on meat.

Zheng Caiyan blushed, and her heart was filled with excitement. This is her idol, but now she is doing such a thing with him.

Secretly glanced at the person next to her. After seeing that no one noticed this side, Zheng Caiyan not only did not take it back, but slowly moved her ass and stretched her other crossed foot to the opposite side.

"Hmm..."

Li Xianzhe's left fingers slid slightly on those feet, he was enjoying, but the one opposite was trembling. Zheng Caiyan's earlobes hidden by the hair were assimilated with the color on his face.

However, Li Xianzhe hadn't forgotten that this was not at the company. After that, he just held it in his hand and played with him, without making any other actions.

Zheng Caiyan breathed a sigh of relief, and withdrew her sore legs, got up and left the private room.

"I'll go to the toilet."

No one noticed the strangeness on her face. By this time, many people had already enjoyed it.

"Would you like to order some rice or bean sprout soup for you?"

Glancing at the slowly closing door, Li Xianzhe pretended to scan the table and asked.

"Bean sprout soup? Now, give me one."

Jiang Seulqi lay on the ground, patting her chubby belly, the consequences of eating too much meat, and then the late greasy feeling came.

"I want it too."

"I also want!"

"Me too..."

…………

After coming out of the bathroom, Zheng Caiyan leaned against the corner of the sink to wash her hands. Thinking back to the scene under the table just now, some kind of inner guess was gradually confirmed.

Just as she raised her head, there was another person behind her.

"If it weren't here tonight, Obama would be able to watch it with integrity."

Capturing the flash of heat in Li Xianzhe's eyes, Jeong Caiyan grinned, reminding herself in her heart that I don't want to be a fan of the brain, I have to learn to be a woman first, and then attack Ouba.

I'm afraid that Li Xianzhe knows this idea, so he can only say "Heh~ Erhuo."

Grumbling... He swallowed deeply, and this sentence really made it easy for Li Xianzhe to imagine.

"What about you, do you want idols to make fans?"

With both hands on Jeong Chaiyan's shoulders, Li Xianzhe looked forward condescendingly."I have thought about it, or that every fan who loves to the bottom has thought about it, but... do you dare?"

Zheng Caiyan leaned in his arms, closed her eyes and enjoyed the rare breast wrapping herself.

"At a young age, I learned bad things."

Li Xianzhe's body froze instantly against the girl's hair, and he could feel Zheng Caiyan's undefended attitude towards her.

"Ah, I have prepared a gift for Oppa."

"Huh? Mu Ji?" Li Xianzhe was still looking forward to the first time someone gave him a gift.

Zheng Caiyan turned her head and looked at him blushing, her eyes rolled, and she took out a photo from her bag on her back.

"Puff~"

At the moment when the photo started, Li Xianzhe's eyes straightened. On it, Zheng Caiyan and Zhou Jieqiong looked at the camera with a V, but the upper body was wearing Bra, and their figures were clearly recorded on the photo.

"Ahem, this..."

Li Xianzhe stared straight at the photo, then glanced at Jeong Caiyan's chest casually.

What surprised him even more was Zhou Jieqiong's perfect figure...

"Hehehe, Oppa, how's my photography skills?" Zheng Caiyan smiled with her arms around Li Xianzhe's waist.

Li Xianzhe secretly took the photo out of her hand without a trace, stuffed it into his arms, and then looked serious: "Ahem, Oppa is learning to take selfies recently, so I just took it back and studied it."

"Cut, duplicity!" Li Xianzhe's action of hiding the photo fell in Zheng Caiyan's eyes, and the little girl's face turned red, and she sat next to her with a pounding heart.

Especially Li Xianzhe put the photo on the outermost layer of the wallet.

This seemingly unintentional move turned Zheng Caiyan's eyes into water.

Everyone will be in their wallet more or less, except for their parents, who is their other half.

In short, it must be the most precious person who can be put in the wallet and can be seen when you open it all the time.

"Don't take it to obsess over Oppa. I won't mind if Oppa wants to make a fan someday."

It didn't take long for Zheng Caiyan to regain her silly fan mode.

Li Xianzhe blushed and coughed as if being poked into his inner thoughts.

"Oh by the way, I'm going to Hollywood soon, do you want to join me? Are you curious?"

"Jinjia? Is Obama finally going to conquer Hollywood?"

He changed the subject smoothly, and Zheng Caiyan's eyes shone upon hearing the word Hollywood.

It was Li Xianzhe's big fist that responded to her.

"Boom~"

"Ouch, why are you hitting me?"

Zheng Caiyan was holding her head, her eyes squeezing tears desperately.

"Say you are staying, or you are really staying. Conquering Hollywood is not because you can say it."

Li Xianzhe is very helpless. If this sentence is spoken from someone else's mouth, he will definitely taunt the other party unceremoniously.

This kind of unrealistic thinking is quite normal to happen to Koreans. For example, the popularity of a certain artist's work has caused waves on China, and it can be reported as "XXX artist conquering the mainland" when it is returned to Korea.

But this is what Zheng Caiyan said. The little girl believes in herself after all. So far, the only place where the Hallyu culture is really government is in Southeast Asian countries such as Thailand and Vietnam.

Even RB, known as the world's second largest record market, has resisted the Korean Wave culture for decades. Bae Yongjoon of "Winter Sonata" never worked for Takuya Kimura in his heyday.

As for the China market and the North American market, they can only smile.

Regardless of whether the Korean wave culture is attractive or not, it is not easy for Asians to prosper in Hollywood. After so many years, there have been Bruce Lee, Cheng Long and Li Lianjie.

However, Bruce Lee used kung fu films to create a new world in movies, but since then, Asians, especially Chinese actors, have become increasingly restricted in Hollywood.

Supporting roles, villains, and the younger generation of fresh meat are only used by the director as a traffic pawn in China's money market. The box office may be high, which relatively seriously reduces the quality of the film.

"No matter, I believe Ouba can do it anyway, I am a loyal fan of Ouba!" Zheng Caiyan didn't know what he was thinking, and just shouted to cheer him up.