Xu Lang has been incredibly busy and happy these past few days.

What I'm busy with is contacting "big spenders" from South Korea.

In 2005, the first year of "China-Korea cultural exchange", in addition to many Korean artists coming to China and abroad, a large number of Korean brands also began to enter the Chinese market.

Xu Lang, as the "middleman," naturally had the advantage of being in a favorable position.

He accompanied the brand's manager, conducting market research while simultaneously promoting his own artists.

With high-quality artists and Xu Lang's photography skills, Xu Lang quickly secured initial cooperation intentions from four brands.

During this period, because he often had to pose for some shots, his relationship with Park Si-yeon progressed rapidly.

Park Si-yeon came to the country alone and already lacked friends, and Xu Lang made up for this emotional deficiency of hers very well.

Her growing dependence on Xu Lang is making this romantic stunt seem more like a real-life romance.

That night.

Xu Langgang took Park Shiyan to a restaurant near the Imperial City Wall Relics Park.

After the meal, neither of them mentioned going back, and they strolled around the street without saying a word.

Emerging from the humble abode, you reach the moat of the Forbidden City. Walking eastward along the moat, the number of people decreases, and the ruins park is almost deserted.

The lights dimmed, and the atmosphere became even more ambiguous.

For some reason, Xu Lang took Park Shi-yeon's hand.

Park Si-yeon's hands are very delicate, slender and thin, with a softness amidst their bony shape, and feel very comfortable to touch.

"Your hands are cold, are you cold?"

In March, the evenings in Beijing were still quite chilly.

"Well enough."

After this period of contact, Park Si-yeon's Chinese has also improved significantly, and she can now hold a conversation with some difficulty.

"It's so cold, and you still say it's okay?"

Xu Lang stopped and took Park Shiyan's other hand with his other hand, holding it in his palm and gently rubbing it. Then he breathed on it to warm her hand.

As he breathed on her hand, Xu Lang naturally kissed the back of her hand.

"Well..."

Under the dim light, Park Si-yeon's face visibly turned red.

Xu Lang's gentle and ambiguous actions stirred a mix of excitement and nervousness within her.

Xu Lang touched Park Shi-yeon's red lips with his hand, and mumbled nonsense.

"Look, your lips are all red from the cold. Let me warm them up for you."

After saying that, he gently embraced Park Shi-yeon, pulling her into his arms, and then kissed her on the lips.

"Xu... Oppa, hello... Hajima..."

"Um?"

In her haste, Park Si-yeon forgot to speak Chinese and instead spoke Korean.

Xu Lang couldn't understand anyway, so at first he paid attention to her reaction.

But later, he simply stopped caring.

"Whatever you say, I'll take it as encouragement!"

Xu Lang didn't stand on ceremony and kissed her directly.

Park Si-yeon's pretty face was flushed as she responded enthusiastically.

After spending these days together, she had genuinely come to like Xu Lang.

After all, Xu Lang is tall and handsome, and very talented. More importantly, he is already a boss at a young age.

Young, rich, handsome, talented and wealthy!

What girl could resist such a high-quality target?

Moreover, Park Si-yeon comes from the Korean entertainment industry, so she takes this matter very casually and has long harbored the idea of ​​taking advantage of the hype to turn their on-screen romance into a real one.

Now, after Xu Lang's attack, she no longer even had the half-hearted resistance of girls in China, and her response to Xu Lang was passionate and intense.

Under the intense heat of passion, with mutual affection, their relationship naturally blossomed!

Soon, the two, unable to resist the surge of hormones in their bodies, found a hotel and began to do shameless things.

That night, Xu Lang truly experienced the joy and difference from a foreign land.

I also experienced Park Si-yeon's enthusiasm and exuberance.

The next day, looking at Park Si-yeon who was completely unable to get up, Xu Lang silently thought to himself,

"Sure enough, they say that monks from other places know how to chant sutras better!"

This statement also applies to matters of the heart between men and women.

Until noon.

The two didn't get up until the sun was high in the sky.

Park Shi-yeon blushed and became unusually obedient, listening to Xu Lang's every word without daring to disobey in the slightest.

"So well-behaved?"

Xu Lang found it rather strange, but he actually quite enjoyed the feeling.

Looking back, it seems even more reasonable.

"It is said that wives in Japan and South Korea become exceptionally gentle after marriage or having a relationship."

It seems this was indeed true!

After enjoying his Korean wife's tenderness once again, Xu Lang and Park Shi-yeon left the hotel.

Back at the Taipei Film Studio, the two finally let go of each other's hands and went their separate ways.

Watching Park Si-yeon's retreating figure, Xu Lang savored the memory, especially the way she called out entirely in Korean, which gave him a unique and refreshing experience.

Upon seeing Liu Manwen, Xu Lang suddenly remembered something and asked:

"By the way, do you have a Korean-Chinese bilingual dictionary? I'd like to use it."

"Yes, what's up? Teacher Xu, just ask me directly."

"Well..."

Xu Lang thought about it and agreed, so he asked:

What does "rent to a scalper" mean?

"Um?"

Upon hearing this word, Liu Manwen's face instantly turned red.

"I'm going to die, why are you asking this?"

Xu Lang thought Liu Manwen was too embarrassed to say it, so he asked her again, jokingly.

"It means you're going to die!"

"Uh... okay!"

Now, Xu Lang knows why Park Shi-yeon is so well-behaved.

Last night, she shouted "Rent to So" all night long.

Seeing Xu Lang's upturned lips, Liu Manwen pursed her lips, leaned closer, and whispered:

"Are you and Park Si-yeon...? I mean, you two turned your on-screen romance into a real-life relationship way too fast."

Be careful, don't get photographed by paparazzi.

"Don't worry, I have a very strong counter-surveillance awareness."

As Xu Lang spoke, he waved to her and then walked towards his office area.

After the New Year, the office space I rented at the Beijing Film Studio was renovated, and the website's server room was also set up.

Xu Lang, along with Zhang Yanbin and others, also moved over.

It's a three-story building. Although its location isn't as good as other large companies' buildings and its area isn't large, it's independent and quiet.

As soon as Xu Lang entered the building, he was about to ask Zhang Yanbin about the photo album when he saw Zhang Yanbin wink at him.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Lang was somewhat puzzled.

"They all suddenly came back," Zhang Yanbin said softly.

Who is it?

As Xu Lang was asking the question, he saw Qin Feifei standing at the door with her arms crossed, staring at him and smiling.

"Oh, Sister Fei, didn't you just go to Jiuzhaigou? Why are you back already?"

As Xu Lang spoke, he walked towards his office.

Upon entering the office, I saw several people already seated inside.

An Yixuan, Tang Yan, Yang Ying, Liu Yan, and even Zhang Liangying have returned.

Looking at these people, Xu Lang was somewhat bewildered.

"Holy crap, what's going on with you guys? Are you on strike?!"

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