A night of dreams. When Li Junrong woke up in the morning, he had just passed seven o'clock. The clothes on the floor in the bedroom were thrown away all the way. The slightly drunk morning breeze could not disperse the breath of love in the house. Li Junrong couldn't help but smile. He was already in the conspiracy of the capitalist country? It was last night that Li Junrong dispelled the feeling of unreality in his heart.

This is South Korea, this is Seoul, there is no otaku Lee Jun-young here, but only the rich second generation Lee Jun-young!

Awakened by the morning movements of the people around him, Huang Meiji opened her charming eyes and looked at Li Junrong, "What time is it?"

"It's only seven o'clock, you can sleep for a while!" Li Junrong patted the plump and smooth body beside him and said softly.

"Oh!" Huang Meiji nodded and answered and prepared to lie down again, but when she saw Li Junrong beside her, she wrapped her hands around his neck and gave her a good morning kiss: "Junrong, good morning!"

The overnight time had already made Li Junrong adapt a lot, and when he turned his back, he caused Huang Meiji to breathe.

"Okay, go to bed, I'll go downstairs and buy breakfast back by the way!"

After hearing Li Junrong's words, Huang Meiji meekly re-hits back into the quilt and reaches out to him and waves: "Remember to come back early!"

A few new clothes were re-extracted from the closet, and Li Junrong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and carefully sorted it out. Huang Meiji, who was not much sleepy behind her, supported her head with one hand and chuckled and praised: "If you go to be a model for this figure, there will definitely be many companies crying and begging you!"

"Is that true?" Li Junrong turned his head and looked back at her.

"Of course, your figure is not bad!"

Li Junrong did not answer Huang Meiji's words, but waved to her again, "Okay, I'm out, you might as well sleep for a while!"

When he opened the door of the apartment, the door of the girls next door happened to be pushed open from inside. Li Junrong took a look and said, "Good morning. Xiujing!"

Facing Li Junrong's morning greetings, the little girl had no intention of responding. She glanced at him and walked towards the elevator in the corridor. Li Junrong felt strange in her heart. The day before yesterday, she called out the uncle in front of the uncle and the back. What's going on today?

He followed a few steps behind her and waved his hand again, "What's going on with you today? Have you caught a cold? I'm listless!"

Zheng Xiujing's beautiful eyes glared at him fiercely. If it weren't for him, she would have fallen asleep last night, so how could such dark circles appear this morning? How could the girl who was already so beautiful could bear this kind of self? Especially when she heard what the sisters said yesterday, "Wow, that woman hugged the landlord and ate it!", the girl felt even more depressed.

"fine!"

While speaking, the elevator had already come downstairs, "Dingdong".

There were very few people coming out at 7 a.m. and there was no one in the elevator. Zheng Xiujing walked in first, while Li Junrong followed closely behind.

"Where are you going?"

Although he didn't want to talk to him from the bottom of his heart, the little girl still answered: "Go back to school!"

"Are you going back to school today?" Isn't it Saturday?

"You have to care!" The little girl snorted and raised her proud little head.

Li Junrong was also amused and laughed. He helped her press the button on the first floor. The little girl turned her back to him and carefully observed through the reflection of the inner wall of the elevator.

Although the contact was not long, Zheng Xiujing obviously felt that today's uncle seemed to have changed. Although the smile on her face and her appearance did not change, the feeling she gave was obviously different.

Zheng Xiujing didn't know where the feeling of this change came from, but Li Junrong was obviously more attractive than before.

"Have you had breakfast?"

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and Jung Soo-jin quickly walked out of the elevator door, ignoring Li Junrong's shouting behind her.

I don’t understand what the girl’s attitude is today. Li Junrong had to shake her head helplessly and attribute this situation to the girls’ inner activities like undersea needles.

After a few laps in the small park in the neighborhood, Li Junrong then went to a nearby breakfast shop to buy some millet porridge and side dishes. Korean breakfasts were almost exactly the same as Chinese food, all of which were rice, which made Li Junrong feel a little uncomfortable. But it was fine. I still got used to it after eating too much, so I found a few good ones that were not as bad as I thought.

Back downstairs of the apartment, Li Junrong found a minibus painted with nine girls painted on the open space downstairs. He went up to look at it carefully and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's pretty good!"

In the next period of time, the girl may have to ride this minibus to start her journey in the song world. The huge spray paint is indeed very attractive to the attention of passers-by, and it can be regarded as a better publicity method in the early stage.

Taking the elevator back to the fourth floor, a big man stood alone in the corridor at the entrance of the girl's apartment. The scene in front of him made Li Junrong laugh out loud.

"Brother Nan, are you a door god here?"

Li Junrong's jokes made Nan Min Line a little embarrassed. The girls had not yet got up and washed up, so how could a big man come in and see? Although this person is the agent of his own group, this cannot dispel the girls' vigilance.

"Have you gone to buy breakfast?" Nan Min stepped forward to Gu Yan, and deliberately pretended not to hear Li Junrong's question just now.

"It's okay to be a door god, but your belly should lose weight! It's so ugly!" Li Junrong teased Nan Min Line happily.

Nanmin Line looked up and down strangely, "Have you encountered some good news? Why do you feel happy today?"

"No, no! What good things can I encounter? It's not that I won the lottery I bought yesterday!" Li Junrong smiled casually, but Li Junrong felt that it was much easier today than before, "Did Brother Nan have breakfast?"

"Just get up and put it in a little bit!"

Hearing Li Junrong's question, Nan Minxian's eyes turned to a bag he was holding, and then he showed a clear expression, "I'm not hungry!"

The bag in Li Junrong's hand was obviously a breakfast for two people. Nan Min Line was not the kind of person who didn't know the winks, and he roughly guessed something.

As an agent, in addition to managing the itinerary of the artist, you should also pay attention to many details in your life, such as whether you eat well and how you sleep. These require the agent to communicate with the artist. However, there is one thing that the agent is not easy to discover, that is, the issue of the artist’s love.

Unlike the situation in China, Korean artists have invested a lot in the group artists they support, including support during normal times, live support during singing, cheering in street performances, and even many artists have their own support fan club to help support the food, clothing and expenses of many artists.

Therefore, the requirements for the love issues of group artists are stricter, because a little news may dispel the enthusiasm of fans, and it is not impossible for fans to become anti-fans. Although they appreciate Li Junrong's talent and character, Nan Minsheng does not want him to have any too intimate relationships with his artists. Friendship relationships are understandable, but if they go further, they will no longer support them.
Chapter completed!