In South Korea, there are very few children from really rich families who become trainees or idols.

Occasionally there are one or two, and it is purely a personal hobby.

Most of the artists who choose to be trainees and debut as idols do not have a very good family background.

For these people, after they debuted, what they have to support is a big family.

Examples like Cui Zhenzhen abound.

This makes them have to face a problem, when it concerns their own future, should you choose proud dignity, or choose actual interests.

Not everyone can be like Lee Hyo-ri, who has been popular for decades and finally married a brutalist husband.

"Stop talking nonsense and take it away."

That man was not a person who liked to talk nonsense. He glanced at Cui Zhenzhen, then looked Song Qian up and down, and waved his hands to give instructions to the people behind him.

"Director, one, or two?"

The bodyguard behind him was a little hesitant, hesitated for a moment, and then asked.

"Nonsense, of course there are two."

The man said angrily.

Song Qian was born in serious dancing practice, not to mention her pretty face, her figure is even better.

For this kind of hungry ghost in color, it is undoubtedly very attractive.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of you two." The guy smiled and said to Song Qian and Cui Zhenzhen.

Song Qian was dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

Although she has long been aware of certain shady scenes in the Korean entertainment industry, she never imagined that such a thing would happen in broad daylight.

At first, I thought that someone could take care of the affairs here, but even the security guard of the Shilla Hotel, after seeing the man's appearance clearly, chose to retreat decisively.

Who the hell is this guy?

"You, if you do this, I will call the police!" Song Qian raised her phone and said to the man, "Go away immediately, or I will call the police now."

"Call the police?"

The man froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Call the police, call the police as you please."

The middle-aged man showed a smug smile: "Believe it or not, the Chief of Police will immediately kneel down and ask for my forgiveness when he sees me?"

Hearing this sentence, Song Qian was dumbfounded.

This guy, who dared to make such a disturbance in the Shilla Hotel, was either a lunatic, or he really had that ability.

As for Cui Zhenzhen behind her, she was already crying.

She knew that this time, no matter what, she couldn't escape.

Thinking of this, Cui Zhenzhen stood up and said to the middle-aged man: "I can go with you, but can you let me off, Erni, she is from China and has nothing to do with this matter."

No matter what, it's fine to bear this crime alone, and Song Qian can't be implicated.

"Snowball!"

Song Qian quickly grabbed Cui Zhenzhen.

As an elder sister, seeing her leave these bad guys in order to protect herself, Song Qian's education from childhood did not allow her to do so.

The man was a little surprised: "Huaxia people?"

Frowning, he smiled: "It's okay, I like foreign ones, they have taste."

At that moment, Song Qian and Xueqiu's faces turned pale.

And the next moment, a gentle voice sounded.

"Song Qian, what is he talking about?"

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

Song Qian and the man looked at the place where the sound came from almost at the same time. Zhao Fusheng was standing there, with two bodyguards and Liu Yiming behind him.

"Mr. Zhao! Mr. Zhao!"

Song Qian was overjoyed!

Nothing would make her happier than being able to meet a fellow from China at this time.

Although she didn't know who was more powerful, Zhao Fusheng or the person in front of her, she felt that with Zhao Fusheng's character, she would definitely not allow such nasty things to happen.

Seeing Song Qian's extremely enthusiastic appearance, Zhao Fusheng touched his nose: "Do I have such a great charm, Yiming?"

We haven't seen each other for less than a year, Song Qian's performance is too enthusiastic.

"Ahem, Chairman, I don't think so."

Liu Yiming was a little embarrassed, and said to Zhao Fusheng: "It seems that Miss Song and the girl behind her are being threatened."

"Ok?"

Hearing these words, Zhao Fusheng looked at Liu Yiming in surprise, and then carefully sized Song Qian and the slightly familiar girl behind her. Not to mention, the reactions of these two people seem to be really similar Liu Yiming said the same thing.

"what happened?"

Zhao Fusheng's face changed slightly. After all, he was the one who called Song Qian over. If anything happened, not to mention that the two of them were compatriots, this responsibility alone made it impossible for Zhao Fusheng to turn a blind eye.

This is a matter of habit for everyone, and Zhao Fusheng is such a person.

Since Song Qian was called here by herself, she is her own person, and she is responsible for her safety.

"come here."

Zhao Fusheng waved to Song Qian and asked her to come over to him.

Song Qian hurried over, pulled Cui Zhenzhen, and hid behind Zhao Fusheng.

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