My girlfriend is an idol

After hanging up the phone, Yu Dingyan fell into deep thought.

Li Zongxuan's reputation is very poor. With her current status and ability as a trainee, being able to get Pei Xiuzhi's warning is a lucky thing.

It's just... Now that you know what Li Zongxuan is, why don't you tell your sister, even if you say it, will the other party believe it?

"By the way, this picture..."

With a flash of light in his mind, Yu Dingyan turned out the photo he had taken before.

Originally, today I planned to come to Kong Shengyan for a meal and chat, by the way, show off that I went to the United States to find Lee Xianzhe, and then watch Kong Shengyan's reaction.

When I saw a man passing by in the elevator, I didn't think there was anything. Thinking back carefully, isn't that Li Zongxuan's agent?

After staring at the phone for a long time, Yu Dingyan raised his lips and made a decision.

"Perhaps this way, the possibility between Ouba and Ou Ni can be completely shattered, but with Ouba’s temperament, we certainly cannot ignore the existence of Li Zongxuan, and Ouba is also a shareholder of FNC, thus cutting Li Zongxuan and Ou Ou. Ni’s connection is not a problem."

Occupying his heart with such thoughts, Yu Dingyan pressed his finger hard and sent the photo of Kong Shengyan holding the rose to Li Xianzhe's phone.

Under the night view of New York, when most of the people have fallen asleep, Li Xianzhe's room is still lit.

There are bursts of water and joyful singing in the bathroom. If you sprinkle some petals on the bed and put some tender music on the bed at this time, it will be perfect.

It's just that... the beautiful moments are always destroyed by accident.

Standing in this posture for a long time, through the window, a puff of smoke was blowing on the glass from time to time, and Li Xianzhe could see his face and expression on the glass.

After a long time, when the sound of the water in the bathroom gradually diminished and disappeared, a small white hand stretched out from the inside and held it on the wall next to it.

"Ouba~ Do you want to wash it?" Wendy wiped his wet hair and walked out. When he rested on Li Xianzhe's bronzed naked back, his eyes became clearer.

"Ah... I'll wait a minute." Li Xianzhe turned his head slightly and smiled at Wendy. The other party can show up here at this time and borrow his bathroom. The meaning is self-evident, but he is completely gone. mood.

"Why are you still smoking?" Wendy looked at the cigarette held by Li Xianzhe with a shocked expression on his face.

In the facts she knew, although Li Xianzhe drank, he was not a good drinker. Every time he drank a certain amount, he stopped immediately, but smoking...this bad habit was the first time I knew it.

"It's nothing, it's just a little irritable suddenly, I'm sorry I forgot you are still here."

Smiling apologetically at Wendy, Li Xianzhe put out the cigarette butt in his hand and waved at Wendy.

"Is it comfortable?"

Wendy, who had just washed up in the rain, exuded an inexplicable fragrance all over his body, and his exposed limbs and face were tender and red like a baby.

"Nei~ But Ouba, your pajamas are a bit big." After I came here and waited to take off, I realized that I didn't bring the changed pajamas. Now I put on Li Xianzhe's own, and it felt like dragging the ground.

"That's all for me. If you break it, I won't have any clothes to wear." Li Xianzhe pointed to his upper body and said.

Guru...

Looking at Li Xianzhe's abdominal muscles and the mermaid line, Wendy secretly swallowed his saliva. He only felt that his face was very hot, and he was already together, but he always seemed to have never seen it before.

When she came to the bed, the girl picked up the coat he was going to change tomorrow and put it on his shoulder.

"I've never seen you smoke before by your side, and even a careful person like Ernie didn't find out. Are you thinking about something distressing?"

The room was air-conditioned, and with Li Xianzhe's physique, even with his upper body naked, he couldn't feel the cold.

"It's so late, you are still here, maybe Joo Hyun will call me to report that you are missing."

Holding the girl's catkin's habitual ten fingers clasped tightly, Li Xianzhe was surprised at the other party's sudden visit, but when he saw the other party coming, he was still holding a guitar and suddenly understood her intention.

"Euni has already fallen asleep. Shengjing and Yinxiu will follow Ouni tonight."

Wendy walked up to Li Xianzhe, wrapped his arms around his waist, and seemed to enjoy such solitude.

"I planned to go over and see if these two girls recognize the bed, but now it seems unnecessary."

Li Xianzhe glanced at the time on the phone and sighed slightly. A new day was coming, but he was not sleepy.

"You also know that it's so late, and you still don't go to bed. If you are alone here to watch the night scene, what can be seen."

On the surface it looks like a night scene, but in fact my heart has long since been flying to. Seeing that the other party is still holding himself in a daze, Wendy is very dissatisfied, and his fingers are poking on Li Xianzhe’s abdominal muscles. .

Lee Hyun-chul knew that she was dissatisfied with herself for ignoring her. She expressed dissatisfaction, bowed her head and squeezed Wend's round face, "There is nothing to see. In Wuli Chenghuan's eyes, the night view of Richmond Hill is better than the night view of New York and Seoul. More attractive."

Richmond Hill, a city in Ontario, Canada, is also the hometown where Wendy was born and raised.When she mentioned this place, her body froze slightly in her arms, but she tightened his waist harder.

"After we debut, can we have a concert in Canada?"

"Canada~" The palm covered Wendy's face and rubbed it. If you ask Wendy what his dream is, she will answer without hesitation, wanting to buy a house in Seoul and take her parents over.

Relying on this dream, Wendy has not returned to Canada several times since he came to Korea as a trainee.It is a simple but not easy dream.

After RedVelet debuted, when they actually performed in Canada, it was five years after their debut.For Wendy, it was seven years.

Wendy was also nervous to death at the moment. This was the first time they asked him after they confirmed their relationship.

But Wendy also knows that for Korean artists and even idol groups, being able to hold concerts in the local area is already a certification of Top Popularity.

As for overseas tours and public performances, the company will launch overseas plans only a few years after the debut of the general trend group, when the local popularity reaches a certain bottleneck.

Take the S..M predecessors that Wendy knows, Girls’ Generation’s tour was five years after their debut, and F(X) has never held a concert overseas.

"If I did it for you, why would you thank me?" Li Xianzhe raised her chin, saying with difficulty, catching the tension and expectation in the girl's eyes.

"Is this all right?" Wendy bit his lip, gave him a quick kiss, and then added, "You have to promise me anyway."

"Okay~ After you debut, the popularity can reach the point of having a concert. Our first overseas stop is in Canada."

"I'm waiting for that day." Wendy leaned in her arms with a face of contentment. In the past few years, during the Spring Festival, others went home to reunite with their families, but he could only stay at S..M to practice for them. In the dormitory provided by students.

"One day, I will go back." Thinking that his parents would watch him sing in the audience at that time, agitated, Wendy's eyes were covered by a layer of mist, and he buried his head even harder on Li. The sage sobbed silently in his chest.

After raising his hand on Wendy's back to soothe him for a while, confirming that the other party's mood has stabilized, Li Xianzhe said softly, "Will you help me to boil a pot of water?"

Anyone could see the words "Thinking about other things" on Li Xianzhe's face, Wendy nodded, and did not go any further.

Among them, only Li Xianzhe used to drink boiled water. Unfortunately, he forgot to bring tea with him when he came to the United States. He didn't drink the brewed tea that day, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Oba, this was taken by me at the door of Ouni's house."

Looking back and watching Wendy walk into the bathroom with a ponytail tied back to him, Li Xianzhe's gaze returned to his phone again. This text message was mixed with photos, which he received after Wendy went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Now, with Lee Hyun-cheol's identity and methods, it is even easier to investigate the usual life style of an artist in the circle than it was to investigate the background of Bai Changzhu.