My girlfriend is an idol

Although Li Xianzhe could not agree with him, who would not like to listen to such flattery, he was still young, and he knew how many catties he had in his stomach.

Although he came here this time, this investment charity is completely interesting, but his interest in the girl Huang Yizhi is obviously stronger than this school.

There are only two teaching buildings and a small supermarket, and the rest is empty land. This method of land use is a waste in Li Xianzhe's eyes.

I really don't know how to draw such a large area when the school was built.

But the more he wandered around, Li Xianzhe found that this large area of ​​open space and those outside the school could be expanded and developed in accordance with the design of the commercial street.

In the later period, real estate is involved. Although it is not in Seoul, once these commercial houses and villas are settled, the profits are extremely lucrative.

From the investment of Jeonju Geunying Middle School, it continues to the real estate development of the entire Jeonju area.

Involved in the charitable funding of Kim Taeyeon and other artists, this kind of spreading the net, in the end, many seemingly unrelated things can be linked together, and they can always find a little connection with each other.

However, under his hospitality, Li Xianzhe had his own thoughts on Yin Xijing's proposal to stay in the school cafeteria for dinner. Thinking of this, he turned around.

"For meals, wait for people from Seoul to come and discuss the signing ceremony with your school in the future, and let's start after the payment has been settled.

It's still too early, and if something happens during this period, it will leave the media in Seoul with a handle for jokes.

However, President Yin's words reminded me that it is really not suitable to stay outside in this hot weather."

Yin Xijing's heart suddenly relaxed, and it seemed that in the general assembly leader's heart it was not that he didn't like that kind of fanfare occasion, but that he wanted to divide the time.

Now what they are talking about is passed on to Seoul, where it is excavated and reported by the media. A few have to wait a few days before it can attract public attention.

This kind of disguised use of free public opinion and guidance is also beneficial to their local schools.

"We will prepare well."

In the end, Yin Xijing left with a group of school personnel.

These people are quite conscious, knowing that they are here will only make Li Xianzhe more uncomfortable, not to mention Huang Yizhi and his fan group.

"Yezhi will accompany President Lee to stroll around here... do her best as a fan."

The responsibility of fans?Isn’t it just being a tour guide?

Huang Yezhi respectfully watched Yin Hee Kyung and his teacher leave.

"What's wrong? Stupid?"

Until the figures disappeared completely, the girl still stared at the front stupidly.

"Oba, you really want us to do this."

The little girl wrinkled a pretty face, as if she was about to cry.

Such a big project, although in the name of a fan, she is still happy to stand aside and watch.

But now it's in my hands, the weight is completely different.

"Afraid?"

Putting a hand on Huang Yizhi's head and rubbing it, Li Xianzhe lowered his head and looked directly at the other's flustered eyes.

"Fans are always thinking about what they want to do for their idols. I have never regarded myself as an idol, but ~ I really feel that I should do something for you to be worthy of your support for me."

Haosheng calmed down the girl's emotions, and Li Xianzhe straightened up and scanned the campus.

"The reason for doing this is to increase your weight in their eyes. Who will let you eat people like me?

Since you want to be fans of Lee Xianzhe, let you be the most special among fans.

I will let more professional people be responsible for this matter. All you have to do is to inform me of some major events and the latest situation. Responsibility is enough to be a bridge between me and the school. Don’t think it is so complicated."

"Aren't you kidding me?"

Huang Yizhi carefully grabbed Li Xianzhe by the skirt, a little flattered.

Speaking of which, these fans used to donate a small forest for their idols or donated rice in the name of idols.

From fundraising to contacting charities in person, that one is not done by yourself. In the final analysis, it depends on your own heart and whether you have taken this matter seriously.

Let these three little girls supervise for themselves, they will definitely be more concerned than those in the company, this is a question of attitude.

"Xia Yan always praised you for running the Jeonju branch very well. Even Hee-hyun can come over. It means that your ability has been recognized by the person in charge in Seoul. This, just treat it as me. A gift for you."

Huang Yizhi stared at Li Xianzhe's profile stupidly, and suddenly realized that it was an extremely important decision to be able to eat such a character.

Four hundred million was thrown out without blinking, just to thank them, fans from all over the state, for their continued support.

She knew very well that the reason why the branch in Jeonju was so big was entirely due to Jin Ha-yan, and she just had little time to take over.

The girl wanted to cry, but she didn't want Li Xianzhe to see her ugliness.

A group of small attendants behind them bit their lip quietly. They even felt that they could be proud to tell their parents that our Obama directly donated money to build a school for me.

Almost a third of these people are in the same school as Huang Yizhi.

Even if others are not, even if they don't feel much about this school, after all, this kind of touch is common.

To be honest, this school really has nothing to look at. Huang Yizhi didn't even think about taking Li Xianzhe to the classroom when Yin Heejing told him to take Li Xianzhe around.

"No matter what you encounter, you can contact me at any time if you think it is important. My phone number and kakaotalk account are not a secret among you."

After separating from Yoon Hee Kyung and the others, Li Xianzhe glanced at the school where people went to the empty building for a moment, and walked out of the school dumbly.

Some fans regretted saying goodbye to Li Xianzhe because they were going home or doing other things.

"In the future, there will be opportunities to meet. I will ask Yezhi to create a chat room and bring everyone in, and I will be there too."

This promise finally dispelled the unwillingness on their faces.

After waving goodbye, for Li Xianzhe, this unchanging building in front of him is not as interesting as the commercial street in the city.

"To be honest, when I saw you in the audience, I was quite surprised. Although it is not far from Seoul to Jeonju, after all, you are a girl, how dare that girl Dobin dare to let you come by yourself? ."

Walking out of the school with the remaining girls wearing the same costumes, Ki Hee Hyun and Huang Yezhi each occupied the left and right arms of Li Xianzhe.

In the shocked eyes of passersby, it looked like a picture of an immigrant army.

"Because Da Bin is busy with the fan association in Seoul, the head of the fan association in Girls' Generation recently approached her. I don't know what the two are discussing recently."

Qi Xixian is still holding the sun umbrella, most of the girl's body is exposed to the sun, and a lot of sweat gradually develops on the forehead.

"Anyway, I rarely ask about the fan association, and I often ignore you. This is my responsibility. If you have any needs in the future, just listen to me."