The number one playboy on the Peninsula!

Chapter 179: Nosy Kim Ji-soo
In hundreds of lenses, the overwhelming exposure lights lit up like daylight.

All the reporters and media firmly believed that the scene "captured" by the camera would become a hot search in dozens of countries around the world, and the new world superstar would be born.

When faced with controversial discriminatory actions, people responded with a controversial gesture - the international gesture.

"Kacha kacha——"

Paris Fashion Week kicked off. Besides the cordon, dozens of security guards were stationed around the streets to block the media and reporters. Police cars, with red and blue sirens flashing, were also stationed around the streets to maintain order.
Gong Cheng looked down at the white photographer who was pinned to the ground by security, with his cheek on the ground - his fingers raised in the air and the sound of laughter, his bright white teeth grinning.

“Tarot!!!”

"..."

The crowd was in an uproar, and many media outlets wanted to break through the cordon to interview the world superstar who was about to be the talk of the town.

There were many artists from various countries on the red carpet. Lin Zhenna watched Gong Cheng take a few steps forward, her slender white hands covering her red lips, and a barely audible voice beneath her cold face.

I don't know whether he was secretly cursing the photographer who made the discriminatory gesture, or sighing for Gong Cheng's behavior.

In Europe, the topic of racial discrimination is a long-standing one, a commonplace topic. She thought this young man was a bit impulsive, and it wouldn't be long before, perhaps tomorrow, perhaps tonight,
The scene that just happened will definitely become a hot search in countries around the world. The reason is not only because Tarot has dominated the B list for more than a month, but also because,

Paris Fashion Week has attracted the attention of countless media and fashion lovers due to its high exposure in fashion circles around the world.
There is no doubt that this young man has undoubtedly stood at the forefront of public opinion and has become the focus of attention from all over the world...

"Let's go." Gong Cheng glanced at the cameras still flashing around him.

He strode up to Jackson Wang and Jenna Lin, and without looking back, he walked up the stairs in front of the Grand Palace.

On the lime-colored staircase, the columns on both sides are exquisite and classical. The four members of BLACKPINK, wearing different high-end dresses, stood there in a daze, staring at that person.

The senior with a calm expression in the night, the endless flash lights behind him were still rising and falling - this was the first time since Kim Ji-soo debuted that she felt "fear" when facing the exposure lights.
Combined with the scene just now, these continuous groups of cameras, each with a green dotted lens, are like greedy beasts, trying to devour every moment of the back.

"What are you standing there for?" Gong Cheng chuckled as he stepped onto the lime-colored stairs. "Haven't you walked the red carpet enough?"

"Gong Sung oppa..." Park Chae-young and the others opened their mouths as if wanting to say something, but decided to enter the show first.

Gong Cheng naturally knew what they were worried about, and then glanced at Wang Jiaer beside him, "What do you think, Brother Jackson?"

Wang Jiaer had already taken off the sunglasses on his face. He smiled and gave Gong Cheng a thumbs-up. He actually felt that what had just happened might be...
The youngest member has restrained himself somewhat. If there weren't so many media and cameras around, I'm afraid the two brothers would have gone up together to beat up the photographer to feel relieved.

"Ah!" Kim Ji-soo, who was standing aside, walked up the stairs in a daze, and the heel of her high heels accidentally stepped on the hem of her black skirt.

Gong Cheng quickly caught her falling body and supported her unstable body, muttering unhappily, "Pay attention and watch the road."

Jin Zhixiu felt the cold palm on her shoulder, and after she stood firm, she let go. But after hearing Gong Cheng's impatient tone, she glared at him angrily, then lifted her skirt.

Enter the show.

Who do you think I almost fell for?

Kim Ji-soo was quite worried about him. After all, he was the one that Zhao Meiyan liked! And apart from this relationship, the two of them had known each other for two years.

After all, they were friends. If something happened to this bastard, how would she explain it to Miyeon?
……

The Paris Fashion Week shows are being held as scheduled. Many celebrities and supermodels in the show, as well as high-end luxury brands, have already learned about the scene that happened on the red carpet not long ago.

Gong Cheng sat calmly in the front row of the show, occasionally lowering his head to chat with Kim Ji-soo next to him.

Under the dim spotlights of the show, Kim Ji-soo quietly looked at his raised head with a calm expression - as if nothing had happened on the red carpet a few minutes ago.

She was used to seeing this bastard's playful and smiling face, but this was the first time she had seen Gong Cheng so calm and distant in the two years they had known each other.

"Aren't you worried at all?" Kim Ji-soo poked Gong Cheng's shoulder and asked in a low voice while covering her mouth.

"What's there to worry about?" Gong Cheng glanced at the nosy elder sister in confusion. "Just because of an international hand gesture? And the word 'fuck you'?"

What happened on the red carpet, since it happened, there's nothing to worry about, or so he thought. He couldn't just avoid it or remain silent, could he? That would be too frustrating and boring.

Even if they are at the forefront of public opinion, it is probably those unscrupulous media that randomly make headlines for traffic. Even if the situation is worse, it is nothing more than some Asian sheepdogs showing up.

But it's nothing. Whether it's the people in Europe and America or most people in Asia, there is no reason for them to be confused and lose their minds about such things.

Kim Ji-soo reached into her black leather bag and pressed the mute button on her phone.

The incident on the red carpet has begun to ferment in public opinion. The name of the guy next to him has once again become a hot search in many countries. The direction of public opinion is mixed.

Zhao Meiyan's pabo naturally saw it, so he kept asking her what happened.

"It will be very bad for your image..." Jin Zhixiu pursed her lips and thought for a long time before she could say such a caring word. When she went to the bathroom just now, she checked the hot searches related to the incident on the Internet.

In just about an hour, under the dual influence of the name "Tarot" and Paris Fashion Week, the incident fermented into a huge momentum.

"Image?" Gong Cheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He withdrew his gaze from the supermodel on the catwalk, tilted his cheek, and stared at Jin Zhixiu's complicated expression.
"Jisu, what image have I had since my debut? I was the one who rode the old lady across the street, and I was the one who helped the old lady cross the street, hahahaha..."

"This is public opinion..."

His chuckle and nonchalant expression made Jin Zhixiu unable to help but refute, "But that's a rumor. You didn't do such a thing. The nature of this matter is different."

She said this seriously, hoping Gong Cheng would take it seriously.

"Yes, you are right, I did it!" Gong Cheng nodded, but didn't want to talk about this topic with her any more. Then he smiled and met Jin Zhixiu's concerned eyes.
He decided to make an example of this nosy elder sister.
"But regardless of whether those rumors are true or not, Jisoo, I don't think I've ever had a positive image in your eyes, right? Even though we're friends."

In the dim showroom, Kim Ji-soo's pupils shrank. Facing Gong Cheng's no longer smiling face, she opened her mouth to say something, but no words came out.

This is too harsh and too direct.

On the one hand, she was glad that she had some self-awareness in dealing with this rotten bastard, but on the other hand, the last sentence of this sentence, "Even though we are friends",
No matter how I listen to it, it doesn't taste good...

"Just kidding, we are friends, how could you possibly think of me like that?" Gong Cheng couldn't help but chuckle. He decided to give this elder sister some way out.
After all, she is a good friend of Zhao Meiyan's pabo and the rabbit idol, which is amazing!

"Well, in your eyes, I must be an upright, innocent, kind, loving, trustworthy, handsome, and cool person..." Gong Cheng poked Jin Zhixiu's stunned body,
He casually talked about a lot of his own excellent qualities.

I am really a very good person!
"Am I right?"

"No!" Jin Zhixiu suppressed her concerned expression and tried to hide her guilty conscience with a cold face. This bastard was right! But they were all antonyms!

In her heart, according to her understanding, this man is a rogue, a playboy, a shameless... scumbag!

"It doesn't matter if it's not right." Gong Cheng shrugged, not really caring about the elder sister's opinion.

"..." Jin Zhixiu couldn't help but clench her fists with her hands on her knees! If she doesn't care about other people's opinions, why does she have to poke others? How shameless!
Care? I don't care about you!
Kim Ji-soo! You're such an idiot!
Don’t get involved in the affairs of this bastard and Zhao Meiyan anymore!
Kim Ji-soo warned herself angrily, then turned her gaze to the T-stage.

……

As the night deepens and the lights come on, Paris Fashion Week comes to a close amid the brilliance and bustle of stars.

When Gong Cheng's tall figure appeared at the gate of the Grand Palais show, it was as if an invisible switch was touched, and in an instant, a barrage of flash lights came on.

The blinding light converged, instantly enveloping Gong Cheng in a blanket of "daylight." The densely packed camera angles resembled hyenas that had smelled blood...

"Tarot, what do you want to say about tonight's events?"

"Tarot, can you do another international hand sign?"

"Tarot, will this incident affect your career?"

"..."

"What happened tonight?" Gong Cheng's carefree smile was captured by every camera. Escorted by his bodyguards, he boarded the nanny car...

……

Jin Dae-woo sighed as he sat in the passenger seat of the nanny car. He had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery of Paris at night outside the car window.

He doesn't know what to say about the related terms that are now ranked first in the hot searches in many countries?

Is he telling the brat behind him that he's too impatient? Too impulsive?

No. Based on Jin Dayu's understanding of Gong Cheng, if these things hadn't happened tonight and he had chosen to avoid or remain silent, then this guy wouldn't be Gong Cheng.

"Don't be too stressed, it's okay, Xiaocheng." Jin Dayu pondered for a long time before turning his head to look at Gong Cheng, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed in the back seat, and spoke with concern.

Public opinion is public opinion after all. If Jin Dayu really speaks honestly, he really thinks Gong Cheng did nothing wrong.

The only thing he needs to worry about is the tricks that other local companies are doing. Gong Cheng's success in the US this year will definitely cause jealousy, but his own popularity is not...

As a result, general scandals and public opinions are unlikely to shake his fan base, but in the eyes of many local brokerage companies in the peninsula, their top priority now is to
The target of the gun is not Tarot, but Bombardment Meteor, which is about to return in the summer.

"Don't worry, Brother Dayu. What kind of pressure can I have?" Gong Cheng opened his eyes, glanced at the numerous missed calls on his phone, and smiled. "Actually, I'm still a little upset."

"Ah Xi! What are you talking about?" Jin Da Yu's heart trembled when he heard this. He was afraid that this kid would do something again. However, regarding the public opinion outside, the company naturally knew about it.

There is no specific public relations plan. In short, public opinion is public opinion, and JYP does not take this matter to heart. After all, Gong Cheng has been full of controversy since his debut.

According to SM's Lee Soo Man, this kind of thing might be a good thing, black and red are also red... Besides, keeping silent or avoiding such things will lead to your downfall!

Gong Cheng looked at the call from Zhao Meiyan and sent her a text message, "Pabo, I'll get back to you later. It's not very convenient."

Then he called Park Jin-young and started chatting with him about the public opinion.

……

In Switzerland, Twice landed at Zurich International Airport and took a bus to a local hotel in Bern.

The eight members, who were tired from the journey, were looking for their respective rooms in the hotel with their room cards. Lim Nayeon, Son Chaeyoung, and Kim Dahyun were in the same room.

"What a pity, Jihyo unnie was sick and didn't come." Kim Dahyun opened the curtains and looked at the night view outside the window. For a moment, she couldn't help but think of Twice's captain.

Due to illness, he was unable to participate in the filming of this group variety show and stayed in Seoul to rest.

"Chaeyoung, help me charge my phone." Lin Nayeon poked her head out of the bathroom and shouted incoherently, with a circle of white toothpaste foam around her mouth, which looked very funny.

She prepared to wash up quickly, snuggle into bed and report her itinerary to her boyfriend, for example, she had landed in Switzerland and arrived at the hotel in Bern, what was the room number,
Don't worry about which member you're sharing a dormitory with~
"I know, unnie." Sun Caiying just took out her cell phone, fiddled with the cell phone which had no signal, and was about to send Gong Cheng some pictures of the scenery she had just taken. She took out the charger from her bag,

I found Lin Nayeon’s turned-off phone on the bed and charged it.

Then I lay on the bed for a while and there was a signal!
Sun Caiying sent the night scene she just took to Gong Cheng.

"(Picture)(Picture)(Picture)"

"Hehe, Oppa, I'm at the hotel. I really want to watch the night view with you~ (Kiss~)"

Have read.

Sun Caiying raised her feet exposed outside the bed, but Gong Cheng didn't expect her to reply so quickly. "Then I'll go to Switzerland now, and we'll see the night view together."

"Stop lying, Oppa, and just work hard."

Sun Caiying replied with a smile, although Paris and Switzerland are not too far apart, only a few hundred kilometers away, but this oppa is busy shooting for a top men's magazine in Paris.

How can I find the time to come to Switzerland?

Kim Dahyun took out the toiletries from her backpack, and seeing that her Nayeon unnie couldn't come out for a while, she lay down next to Son Chaeyoung, blinking her eyes and looking at the little tiger's smiling face.

Without thinking, she knew that she must be chatting with that oppa.

Sun Caiying didn't mind Kim Daxian's gaze at all. Instead, she openly spread the chat records in front of the head of the catering group. Tofu had been telling her and Oppa about it.

We are all family!
"Don't be so proud." Kim Da Hyun turned her head away, not wanting to read the sweet chat history between the two.

Then, bored, she took out her phone and browsed domestic forums. After all, today was Paris Fashion Week, and for such a big show, the hot searches would probably be all about celebrities going to the shows, right?

Whenever there is such a big show, the hot searches will always jump up, such as which artist is wearing which blue-blooded or red-blooded haute couture and is the most beautiful among all the beauties, or which artist’s red carpet photos are so good.

There will inevitably be comparisons and criticisms - marketing accounts are very good at talking nonsense anyway, but the competition on the catwalk is real.

【Tarot——】hot
【Tarot——】hot
【——】hot
When you open the webpage, you will see a series of hot searches, all filled with the name "Tarot". The burning red sparks represent the rising popularity.

Kim Dahyun turned over, feeling that Chaeyoung's body beside her was a bit annoying. But then, after carefully looking at the trending search terms related to that oppa, her fair face trembled.

Just looking at the title, it doesn't sound like a good thing.

[K-pop king Tarot shows off his international gestures at Paris Fashion Week! ]

[Superstar Tarot's improper behavior deserves condemnation! ]

Tarot encounters racial discrimination overseas...

Tarot attacks photographers at Paris Fashion Week...

【…】

Just seeing these titles, Kim Da Hyun's heart instantly became nervous. If the name on the hot search was someone else, then she would not be nervous, but the problem is! What about fighting?

Based on her understanding of that oppa, he can really do it! Everyone says that this oppa is a world superstar, but Kim Dahyun believes that this brother has never considered himself a superstar.

Facing external doubts and the company's expectations, he took one step at a time, letting nature take its course, and walked to the center of the world...

After clicking on the first trending search which was less severe than the physical attack, Kim Da-hyun read it nervously.

Under the huge title, there are the latest photos of the oppa at the Paris Fashion Week tonight.

In the photo, Gong Cheng walked backwards on the red carpet, his faint smile revealing a sharpness and indifference. The interplay of bright lights and countless flashes made the outline of his face even more distinct.

International hand gestures.

Oppa really did it! No wonder there are so many hot searches and reports. Kim Dahyun's eyebrows twitched.

"What are you looking at?" Sun Caiying rolled tactically on the bed and lay on Kim Dahyun's back.

Kim Da Hyun quickly put the phone down on the mattress and turned to look at Son Chae Young's silly smile. "It's okay."

"Let me see, hehe." Sun Caiying nimbly snatched the phone and turned it over, but when she saw the report on the screen, she stopped laughing and couldn't laugh anymore...

Kim Da-hyun sighed. Even if she wanted to hide this kind of thing, she couldn't. Considering the influence that oppa had now, it would be strange if she didn't see it.

"..." After a quick glance, Sun Caiying picked up her mobile phone, put on her slippers and walked out of the room.

……

In the garden under the hotel building, Son Chae-young was in no mood to appreciate the flowers and plants that she had just photographed not long ago.

She sat on a wooden chair by the fountain and talked to Gong Cheng on the phone, "Oppa, why didn't you tell me about this?"

"what's up?"

Still being stubborn! Sun Caiying rubbed her short hair in anger and said, "I saw the trending searches!" In the comment section, many people cursed her harshly. This is simply cyberbullying!

"Oh, I haven't had time to check it out yet. I just returned to the hotel." Gong Cheng's grinning voice came from the receiver, and Sun Caiying was furious. "You can still laugh, Oppa? I was almost worried to death about you." "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. I've already talked to Jinying."

"Didn't you say you didn't see the trending searches? You lied to me?" Sun Caiying cleverly caught the loophole in his words and accused him.

"Ani, isn't it because I'm afraid you'll worry? Okay, there's a phone call coming in, hurry back to the hotel, otherwise I'll really be worried, do you hear me?"

Gong Cheng's caring words calmed Sun Caiying down a lot. She looked at the fountain in front of her that was splashing water under the street light and hung up the phone.

He guessed correctly. In order to avoid being discovered by the members about her relationship with Gong Cheng, Sun Caiying deliberately went to the garden under the hotel. It was empty and there were not many people. After all, in the hotel,
There are also many staff members from other companies who came to shoot the group variety show. She feels that she has kept this underground relationship very secret.

But it was precisely because of the underground relationship that Sun Caiying discovered that as the word "underground" gradually developed, it gradually became an iron chain that bound her.

Because of the "underground", she could no longer rush to his side at this time, nor could she care about him openly, which made her very sad.

"Oppa, he's fine, Chaeyoung." While Son Chaeyoung was staring at the fountain, Kim Dahyun came to the bench next to her and sat down.

Tofu put his arm around Little Tiger's shoulders, patted him, and consoled him, "As for public opinion, just explain it clearly."

She was still worried that Sun Caiying would be in danger if she came out alone, so she followed her downstairs. While she was talking to her oppa, she squatted nearby.

While keeping watch for her, she was also worried that some bad people would appear. After all, this was not Seoul, and she was worried about Chaeyoung going out alone.

"You think Oppa will be sad when he sees those bad comments? Sigh..." Sun Caiying thought about those sarcastic words, and her curses were very dirty and unpleasant. She just took a look at it,
Those densely packed words, filled with insults, made her breathless - depressed and terrified.

"Sad? kkk~" Kim Dahyun glanced at Son Chaeyoung sighing with some surprise, and then slumped down on the wooden chair, looking quite imposing.

She suddenly realized, why hasn't Chaeyoung understood that oppa yet? Furthermore, the online public opinion is clearly targeting oppa, but he has done nothing wrong, so it will probably die down soon.

Maybe this is what it means to be too concerned?

"He won't be sad. But I feel like, if Oppa sees you worrying about him, he'll be sad, right?"

……

"Are you OK?"

In a private room of a bar in the center of Paris, Gong Cheng looked at the message sent by Ming Jingnan, picked up a piece of Lychee Plum from the plate and put it into his mouth.

"Nothing." He replied casually.

Wang Jiaer, who was sitting next to him, watched the busy movements of the youngest member and couldn't help but sigh for a moment.

He had read the public opinion on the Internet, so he specifically called Gong Cheng to come to the bar not far from the hotel to have a drink and relieve his depressed mood.

But after sitting there for almost an hour, the youngest member didn't seem to be angry or sad at all because of the public opinion. On the contrary, the phone kept ringing since he entered the door.
The messages never stopped coming! Wang Jiaer pondered: the two of them had been sitting there for nearly sixty minutes, and they hadn't even exchanged five sentences!

First, the ex-girlfriend, then Lee Sung Kyung, and then there was Lin Zhenna's sister. If the youngest member hadn't declined, the sister would probably be sitting here right now, listening to the youngest member's love history with him...

However, Jackson Wang finally figured out who the youngest member's mysterious girlfriend was! He racked his brains but never imagined that this guy was not only dating Twice's Nayeon,

She is also dating Sun Chaeyoung from the youngest line...

"..." Wang Jiaer didn't dare to imagine what pdnim's expression would be if he knew about this.

"Maknae, have a drink..." He raised the wine glass in his hand helplessly, motioning Gong Cheng to drink a glass to moisten his throat. As an older brother, he always feels sorry for his younger brother.

Although this guy is a bit of a bastard, he always uses the same rhetoric whether he is facing his ex-girlfriend or the mysterious girlfriend, but he has said it several times after all, so it is inevitable that his mouth is dry!
"Clang~"

There was the crisp sound of wine glasses clinking together. Gong Cheng took a sip of wine and hung up the phone with Minatozaki Sana. He had heard the word "Baka" so much that his ears were about to get calluses!
I really don’t know what there is to worry about!
"Let's go tomorrow..." Before Wang Jiaer could finish his words, Gong Cheng, who was sitting opposite him, had just put down his phone and heard it ring again.

Gong Cheng poured a glass of wine helplessly, then answered the call from his rabbit idol. He asked preemptively, "Dad, have you arrived in Switzerland?"

"..." Wang Jiaer couldn't help but roll his eyes. Don't you know whether Twice has arrived in Switzerland or not?

So damn...

However, he had seen clearly that this guy didn't take the outside public opinion to heart at all. Instead, he thought that the calls from these concerned women were more difficult to deal with than public opinion...

"Ding-ling-ling~"

At this moment, Jackson Wang’s phone also rang. It was Zhang Yixing’s.

"Don't worry, Lay brother, where's the youngest? It's okay, I'm fine, I'm convinced..." Wang Jiaer complained, then after a brief chat, he hung up the phone and opened Kakao.
In the Bombardment Meteor group chat, @all members, "Don't worry, the maknae is doing well, busy receiving care from his mother..."

"..."

"Ani, don't cry, it's really okay." Gong Cheng covered the microphone in a panic, concerned about Lin Nayeon. Why did the rabbit idol start crying while talking?
When he saw Wang Jiaer's face trying to hold back a smile, he glared at him unhappily, then turned sideways to comfort him, "It's really okay. Don't take the online public opinion too seriously."

"You're a big star, shouldn't you have more experience than me?"

"Wuwuwu~ I just watched them scold you, and I felt bad in my heart, wuwu..." Lin Nayeon's aggrieved voice came from the receiver. The whole small box was filled with
Everyone could hear Gong Cheng and Wang Jiaer.

"I feel bad for you... You're obviously not wrong, but they insist on saying that... How can I not feel bad... Wow~" Lin Nayeon's sobbing voice was intermittent, and Gong Cheng comforted her...

"..."

Hearing Lin Nayeon's caring words, Wang Jiaer couldn't help but glare at Gong Cheng - Alas... they are all good girls...

How come, alas!
Whether it's Zhao Meiyan, the newly unveiled Son Chaeyoung, or even Lin Nayeon, who is crying for this youngest member, they are all girls with good personalities...

There’s nothing much to say about this youngest member… but listening to the calls just now, I always feel like besides these few people, there are others?

So damn...

"Don't worry, Dad, I'm really fine. Look - Jackson brother is here too." Gong Cheng answered the video call from Lin Nayeon and looked at the rabbit dad with red and swollen eyes from crying.

He felt a little distressed, but fortunately, seeing the furnishings in the hotel, he felt relieved. He had thought that his father would run to a very remote and faraway place alone to make a phone call.

"Jackson-senpai..." Nayeon sobbed, her teeth bared as she greeted Jackson Wang. Fortunately, the tears had stopped in her eyes, beneath the scattered hair that draped her fair face.

"Don't worry, Nayeon, the maknae is really fine. Public opinion is like this, it will calm down in a couple of days." Wang Jiaer said a few words to comfort Gong Cheng in front of the camera.

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Gong Cheng thought, there shouldn't be any more calls, right? Then, he opened Kakao and called Bae Joo Hyun, Huang Lizhi, and Executive Department Dragon Liu Zhimin.

Park Chae-young, Kim Jennie, and some friends simply replied to the message.

"Maknae, can I ask you something?" Jackson Wang took a sip of wine and smacked his lips.

"Ask, bro. There's nothing you can't ask about our relationship." Gong Cheng was busy with the task in his hands nonchalantly, then he let out a breath. He was finally done, so he had a drink!

Wang Jiaer touched the tip of his nose seriously, hesitant to speak, and after a long pause, he asked, "Can you tell me, who do you like?"

Gong Cheng poured Wang Jiaer a glass of wine, "..."

"Why are you asking such a childish question?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Jackson Wang sighed, "Lin Nayeon, Son Chaeyoung? Jo Miyeon? Lee Sung Kyung? Anything else... Everyone always has to make a final choice."

"People can't be so greedy as to want everything. Maybe they don't want it." He gestured with his hands and feet, and Jackson's emotional class began - he wanted to make the youngest member sober up.

"Can't you see, brother? I like them all, really." Gong Cheng took a sip of wine and let out a long sigh. He didn't know how this brother had the nerve to guide him in terms of feelings?
The eldest brother doesn’t talk about the second brother.

Wang Jiaer saw that he was unmoved, and also saw that his serious expression didn't seem fake, "I know, but maknae, have you ever thought that if you keep going like this, one day you'll get nothing?"

"Have they all left you?"

"I've thought about it." Gong Cheng took a sip of wine and lay on the sofa, feeling a little drunk.

"and then?"

"So I never thought about that again after that." Gong Cheng smiled and drank the wine in the glass. The future was too far away, and the present was fine.

Wang Jiaer looked at him silently, "..."

He was completely convinced! Heavenly dish!

"Okay, brother, let's drink and stop talking about those far-fetched topics."

Wang Jiaer nodded, then glanced at the incoming call number on his phone, "Would you sit here for a while, Maknae? I'm going to go pick someone up."

"Who?"

Wang Jiaer smiled, said nothing more, walked out of the box and came to the door of the bar.

After changing out of the haute couture dress she wore at the Paris Fashion Show that afternoon, Ji-soo stood under the streetlight in denim shorts and a white off-the-shoulder short-sleeved shirt. Upon seeing Jackson Wang, she asked, "Is he okay?"

"No..." Seeing Jin Zhixiu's worried expression, Wang Jiaer swallowed his words and changed the subject, "How can it be okay? Sigh..."

He originally wanted to say, it's okay, but after thinking about it, he suspected that Jisoo in front of him was the next target of the youngest member...

Led by Jackson Wang, Kim Ji-soo came to the box.

"Why are you here?" Gong Cheng asked in confusion, then he remembered that Zhao Meiyan's pabo had asked him for a position not long ago, and he suddenly understood.

I guess Zhao Meiyan asked her to come because she was worried that I would drink too much.

Jin Zhixiu glanced at Wang Jiaer. With Wang Jiaer around, she couldn't speak directly about Zhao Meiyan and Gong Cheng, so she said in a stern tone, "Why can't I come?"

Jackson Wang didn't know about Kim Jisoo yet, but knew about Gong Cheng and Zhao Miyeon's relationship, so he thought she came to check on her maknae, "Maknae, JISOO is here to check on you too."

"Sit down and have a drink together."

"I know, brother, but I really have nothing to do." Gong Cheng pouted depressedly, moved closer to the sofa, and motioned Kim Ji-soo to sit down and chat.

Hearing his words, Jackson Wang gave Kim Jisoo a wry smile, "Pretending to be strong, kkkk..." He fully played the role of a wingman.

"..."

"Jisu, thank you." Gong Cheng picked up the wine glass and looked at Kim Jisoo, whose brows had been furrowed since she entered the door. It didn't look good.

Jin Zhixiu's brows furrowed even more tightly. "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for your concern." Gong Cheng clinked the juice in Kim Ji-soo's hands and chuckled. On the phone, Zhao Meiyan was still asking if Kim Ji-soo had reunited with him.

Wang Jiaer increasingly felt that the wingman's mission had been completed. Maybe he should go to the bathroom and avoid it?
It was rare for Kim Ji-soo to hear the bastard next to her say something nice, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

She had clearly said at the show that night that she would never get involved in the affairs of that bastard and Zhao Meiyan again, but after receiving the worried advice from that pabo, she still came.

However, it was worth it to hear a word of thanks from this person.

……

After Kim Ji-soo arrived, Gong Cheng and Wang Jiaer didn't drink much, and the three of them prepared to go back to the hotel.

The hotel was not far from where they were. Jackson Wang consciously walked ahead with his head down, leaving the two people behind him some space to be alone.

He looked back from time to time, not knowing whether it was right to do so.

Wouldn't I be aiding and abetting the evil?

"Don't be so impulsive in the future. You've made so many people worry about you." Kim Ji-soo walked beside Gong Cheng, with the shoulder bag in her hand half-dangling in the air.

"Are there a lot of people? Isn't it just Miyeon and you?" Gong Cheng yawned, and he was quite enjoying the rare moment when his sister and he were not at loggerheads. It felt like it would be a precious moment.
After all, between the two, there is not only Zhao Meiyan, but also the rabbit idol...

"Don't flatter yourself. What do I have to worry about?" Jin Zhixiu hit him with the bag in her hand and added, "Chaeyoung, Jenny, and Lisa are all worried about you."

"After all, the matter has become so serious..."

"A bouquet of fleurs pour votre copine, grand frère." A female voice interrupted the conversation between the two. Jin Zhixiu and Gong Cheng stopped.
Looking at the little girl in front of him, who was holding a bouquet of flowers and mumbling in French.

Kim Ji-soo tugged at Gong Cheng's arm in confusion. She didn't understand French and hoped Gong Cheng could translate it for her.

Gong Cheng said nothing, looking at the little girl who was only as tall as his waist, with brown curly hair and a beret. He took out his wallet and handed her a bill. Under the girl's delighted eyes,
I took the bouquet of pink roses wrapped in blue cardboard. The petals were in full bloom, quite beautifully. A few drops of dew dripped from the overlapping petals, as if they were sprayed by hand.

"What did she say?" Jin Zhixiu was not sure whether Gong Cheng knew French, but judging from his demeanor, he should know it. However, she still wrote down what the girl said.
I thought about asking member Kim Jenny when I got back to the hotel in the evening.

As a top student at Yonsei University, Gong Cheng is proficient in Mandarin, Korean, English, French, and Japanese. He is very proficient in the first three languages. After all, one is his mother tongue, and the other two are languages ​​he has lived in an environment with that language.
He has learned some French and Japanese. He is not proficient in them, but he can speak them almost well.

However, he smiled, stuffed the bouquet he had just bought into Jin Zhixiu's arms, and said casually, "She said that her grandmother was very hard-working selling flowers alone.

She said you are very beautiful and would be a good match for this bouquet of flowers."

"The little girl mumbled a little bit, did she really say it was this long?" Kim Ji-soo held the rose in her arms with some disbelief. It was quite heavy and smelled very fragrant.

Gong Cheng took the black shoulder bag from her arm and helped Jin Zhixiu carry it. "I told you to read more books, but you didn't listen? This is how French is spoken! Do you think I can translate it randomly?"

"I'm a top student at Yonsei University!"

"What are you talking about! What's wrong with Yonsei University? You haven't graduated yet!" Jin Zhixiu's good mood just arrived was gone in an instant - she walked a few steps beside Gong Cheng with flowers in her arms, and said hesitantly,
"Did she really say that?"

"You didn't ask for help, did you?"

Gong Cheng stood there in a daze, "..." He straightened Jin Zhixiu's shoulders and said, "Sister, do I look like such a boring person? I'm asking for a favor, so I can give you flowers."

"Ashi! That's so funny..."

Then, he stretched out his hands, which made Jin Zhixiu feel a little cold, and touched her forehead. "You didn't drink alcohol, do you have a fever?"

"Jisu, please wake up. This is Paris, France, the city of romance—is it weird to have a little girl selling flowers?"

Jin Zhixiu's face flushed red, and she seemed to be a little sensitive. "Then I'll give you the money."

"No need, the little girl asked me to give it to you specially." Gong Cheng waved his hand to refuse, being very polite.

"No! What did she say? You definitely didn't tell me the truth, Gong Cheng!" Seeing his attitude, Jin Zhixiu felt that she had been fooled. Although she didn't understand what the little girl said,
But the word count clearly doesn't match up. One moment, this guy says the little girl's grandmother works hard selling flowers, and the next, he says the little girl asked him to give them to her...

"You're crazy! Believe it or not, there's no point in getting hung up on it." Gong Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to her. He walked two steps straight ahead, then turned back and urged, "Hurry up! I have a plane to catch tomorrow morning..."

"Where are you going?" Kim Ji-soo asked with some confusion. Back to Seoul?

They can't be in such a hurry, right? Besides, the public opinion outside is so overwhelming. Why not wait for the wind to turn around before going back? Blackpink, for example, has their flights booked for the day after tomorrow.

"Go to hell."

"Pa!" Under the streetlight, Jin Zhixiu slapped the man's back hard. "Can you please speak properly? Are you a bitch?"

"Switzerland, the company asked me to go and relax."

"..."

Seeking monthly tickets brothers

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(End of this chapter)