With a stomach full of depression, Li Shusheng ran to the entertainment center of Huake Villa until Yenchen before running back to his room...

The next day, S.m Xiaohuanglou was revisiting the old place. Li Shusheng took a deep breath and lowered the brim of the hat and entered from the back door. The corridor on the first floor was as dark and cold as ever. He put down his phone and followed the rumbling music to find the practice room where the girls were waiting for.

"Shu Sheng oppa..." Huang Meiying, who had been waiting at the door, greeted in a low voice, with her beautiful face full of spring. It seemed that she was indeed very moisturized by Tony last night. However, Li Shusheng did not joke with her. Li Shun-kyuk jumped in her sight, and her scalp was still a little numb, especially when the other party clearly saw her eyes, she couldn't help but shifted.

"Hey, this Spring Festival is going to be uncomfortable!" Li Shusheng sighed in his heart, but the gentle smile on his face had not changed. He patted Huang Meiying on the shoulder and said, "Your practice will probably not be over for a while. I will send the souvenirs I brought to the dormitory aunt first... I will send Xiuying's birthday gifts in person another day, I will go to find Shui Jing and the others first!"

"Ah~" Huang Meiying stretched her voice in disappointment, looked at her companions in the practice room and looked at Li Shusheng in front of her, and nodded obediently: "Okay, will Shusheng Oppa be in the company at noon?"

"No, I'll go back to Song Qian!" Shaking his head, Li Shusheng wanted to be with a group of pleasing little girls, but his grudges with Li Shungui made him unable to stay safe for a long time. The resentful eyes that occasionally swept over always made him feel that he was the biggest evil person in the world.

"That's it... OK, but then Yoona and Sika may call to complain!" Huang Meiying was a little sorry for not having a sumptuous lunch. She was used to Tony during this period. The food in the s.m canteen was hard to get into, and she couldn't bear to spend too much money to buy snacks outside. Over time, she has now become a professional household with a big fortune...

"Well, I'll leave first, let me tell them! Let's contact them if you have the chance!" Lee Soon-kyo swept over more and more frequently, and Lee Shu-sung finally couldn't hold on to the hidden resentment and said goodbye and left.

"Goodbye..." Huang Meiying tilted her head and watched Li Shusheng walk away. Looking at his accelerated steps, she wondered: "What's wrong with Shusheng's oppa? Why do I feel like a fierce beast..."

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It has to be said that South Korea's hierarchy concept is not average, and the differences in identity are treated particularly seriously. The practice room owned by the girls who are about to debut is obviously different from the practice room where Song Qian and others are still practicing during the practice.

The dim light, harsh air, noisy environment, and most public practice rooms are exactly what Li Shusheng saw. Dozens of people crowded together, and as long as the subtle differences would lead to chaos. If there weren't a supervisory teacher watching, it would be a mess.

He pressed his nose, his palms into the basement. He spoke to a teacher in charge of trainee practicing dance. Li Shusheng took Song Qian to the first floor directly.

"Huh--I will definitely not practice dancing in such an environment when I am in China! Do you have any regrets?"

"No, when I was just learning dance when I was a child, the environment was actually almost the same!" Song Qian, who was covered in sweat, subconsciously kept a distance from Li Shusheng, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face: "Everyone here works very hard. In order to debut, they always want to show their strength. This is much better than the situation in China. It is not too difficult for a dancer to support himself as long as he follows the dance troupe. No matter what race, I admire these trainees anyway, even if Jung Soo-jin and Choi Sul-ri practice, they look crazy!"

Li Shusheng nodded without comment, and handed over the trouser crack. He leaned against the tile wall, his head slightly raised, and his eyes slightly narrowed as if he could penetrate the sealed wall to see the sky above his head.

After pausing for a while, I took out a flat-length box from the pocket on the inside of my clothes: "Although it's a bit late, I still have to wish you a happy birthday. This is a birthday gift I bought for you in Japan..."

"Open it and take a look. I hope you will like it. You seem to be the first girl from Z to give me a gift..."

"Thank you!" She shyly took the box, took off the ribbon, and took off the lid. A delicate women's watch lay in the golden satin. The pink bracelet was polished and the surface was polished brightly. Two small diamonds were embedded at twelve o'clock and six o'clock.

"So beautiful, thank you, but I may not give such expensive things when you are on your birthday!" Song Qian was cheerful and knew that this kind of watch would definitely not be cheap. Instead of pretending to be slutty, it would be better to accept it honestly, because in the eyes of the other party, it was just a birthday gift for a friend.

It was the first time Li Shusheng saw such a cheerful girl. She was not artificial and honest and honest. She couldn't help but take a few more glances. Although she was not the kind of beauty, she was also handsome and stylish, with tall eyebrows, straight nose, and a slim face. She looked a little plump, but she felt very slim. If you really wanted to find someone to describe it, Yang Guifei with a girlish atmosphere...

"Haha, the gifts given by friends are not discussed for the price. By the way, are you going home for the New Year this year? It will be the Spring Festival in more than a week!"

"Well, I'll go home after attending your birthday party... What did you do to buy Xiao Crystal? This girl has been clamoring with her sister to grab pocket money to prepare gifts for you!"

"Uh... that girl, last time I took her and Shirley to Nanshan for a walk. When will the holiday of S.m be held? Is it the eighth day of the lunar month?"

Song Qian said goodbye and said goodbye: "Well, I have taken a long time off and will be here on the night of the ninth day of the lunar month. This year, I have come to H country to explore. Some relatives and friends may have to preach again during the New Year!"

"I'll pick you up then!"

"No, it will make people gossip!"

Li Shusheng made an injured expression, "Are you dislike me? A handsome guy took the initiative to pick him up, give him face!"

Song Qian rolled her eyes: "Hey, hey, be serious, you are an idol!"

"Yes, a popular idol is expressing goodwill to you..."

"Uh, it turns out that you are so scoundrel. If you are not afraid of being exposed by the media, please pick me up. Save a fare, don't be idle!"

"Haha, you're so rude!" Li Shusheng pulled the corner of his mouth: "Why do I feel so shameless when I get close to you!"

Song Qian covered her mouth and giggled: "Hehe, because I'm not your fan... Hey, put your stinky claws down... Oh, you dare to pinch my face, you're dead!"

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