Chapter 20
Walking on the way to the cafeteria, halfway through, I saw a huge crowd of people crowded in the corridor, accompanied by shouting.

Seeing this, one of them said, "This is the crew of Running Man."

Cheng Qian'an had heard about Running Man a long time ago, and Song Yuqi bought the copyright here as a resident MC in China.

I was a little curious when I actually saw it. I glanced twice, and was about to make a detour to walk away, but I didn't expect a group of people in front to come straight here, accompanied by shouting.

"Run!"

"Catch Kwang Soo! Damn."

Cheng Qian'an automatically moved out of the way, letting a group of people run away from him.

There must be at least twenty people in a large group of people.

The person walking together said with a smile: "I can see this scene almost every Monday, just get used to it. On SBS TV station, rm makes such a fuss every day."

This is still a novel experience for Cheng Qian'an.When I came here to understand, I realized that rm's ratings in the peninsula are very poor, but the rate of online demand is very high.

Local adults seldom watch it, most of them are fans and minors, and it feels like a happy camp to compare with domestic ones.

The internal restaurant of sbs does not have a variety of merchants, it has a fixed menu every day, just like a school cafeteria.

It has been two months since Cheng Qian'an saw kimchi as if he saw garbage. As a carnivore, he suffered a lot of grievances here, so he would choose to eat out whenever he had time.

It's okay to eat this kind of food once or twice to clear the stomach, but if you eat it every day, you won't torture people to death.

Cheng Qian'an paid the money and took the receipt, took the plate and started to get the food.

A small dish of kimchi, a variety of kimchi, a bowl of kimchi soup, and a limited amount of meat patties.

He thought it would be much better if he didn't go to school, but he didn't know that it was the same everywhere. He watched and lamented the lack of products in the peninsula, which was far less abundant than his hometown.

Cheng Qian'an found a seat with a few people, sat down and chatted while eating to reduce the strangeness.

He called in the middle of the meal, and several other people also quieted down and talked in a low voice.

Cheng Qian'an took out his mobile phone, took it away and saw that it was Song Yuqi, and dialed without thinking, "What's wrong?"

Song Yuqi on the other side of the phone hesitated to speak after hearing his voice, with a questioning tone, "Have you done anything recently?"

When he heard that his tone was wrong and his question was wrong, he recalled what happened two days ago in his mind, and felt that there was something to do with it.

But he still didn't say: "No, the school held a school celebration recently, um..., and then I just came to the TV station for an internship."

"Really?" Song Yuqi seemed worried and asked him again to confirm.

"Really." Cheng Qian'an swore, he didn't think about it at all, thinking that no one would know about it.

Song Yuqi only felt strange, frowned suspiciously, thought about whether he should say it, and finally said it.

"Why did Zhou Ziyu suddenly ask you?"

Cheng Qian'an's hands trembled when he heard it, and his heart became unstable for an instant. He could immediately think of what was going on when he heard the name.

"Really?" Cheng Qian'an pretended to ask a question, and began to associate it in his heart.

Could it be that the two of them saw Song Yuqi's message that day, and then asked Song Yuqi through Zhou Ziyu to inquire about it.

"That's right, she asked me if I knew you, and then asked how you are. At that time, I was puzzled. Why did you two ask me this all of a sudden, even though you two are so different from each other?"

"Then what did you say?" He continued to ask.

"Not a thing."

The corner of Cheng Qian'an's mouth twitched, he just wanted to deal with her through the phone, "Don't talk."

Song Yuqi laughed loudly: "Of course not. I praised you to her. It's good that you are handsome, and you still have money at home. You are right."

Although she didn't know that Zhou Ziyu came to ask this out of nowhere, she was also surprised that two people who had nothing to do with each other were brought together.

She didn't think much about other things, as far as she knew Zhou Ziyu was an iron wall girl.

Many, many artists have pursued her, handing over small notes, asking for contact information, etc., but she rejected them all without pretense.

Cheng Qian'an sighed, he figured out what was going on with his toes.

"Is there anything else? I'll hang up if it's okay."

Song Yuqi was dissatisfied after hearing this: "Ah, what do you mean, shouldn't it be an honor to chat with me?"

Cheng Qian'an rolled his eyes, ignored her, and hung up the phone.

He sighed deeply again, he didn't know how many times he had sighed in the past few days, it made him almost depressed.

Although he was confident that he would not tell about Park Ji Hyo's relationship, they were still worried, and they probably would come to him sometime.

Song Yuqi was dissatisfied with seeing the hung up phone, scolded him from the air, turned around and put down the phone, and continued dancing.

They are about to prepare to participate in a competitive variety show, and the company is negotiating, and the participants are all strong girl groups, so they can't cheer up and practice dancing.

Zhao Meiyan asked curiously from the side: "What's wrong?" She seemed to have heard something just now.

Song Yuqi turned to look at her, and suddenly said: "Mei Yan O'Neill, your man will be robbed."

Zhao Meiyan looked dignified, looked at him strangely, and pushed her up in dissatisfaction, "Ah! What nonsense are you talking about?" She thought to herself that she would not have asked if she had known.

But I couldn't help thinking about it in my heart, thinking of Cheng Gan'an, I shook my head, then I stopped thinking about it and started to practice dancing seriously.

and many more.

Song Yuqi's dancing stopped abruptly, her eyes rolled, as if she had thought of something.

Why when she said Zhou Ziyu just now, it seemed that he was expected, not as if he didn't know anything?
Song Yuqi felt that only she was kept in the dark.

(End of this chapter)

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