Five o'clock.

The student auditorium of Beijing Film Academy is already overcrowded.

As soon as the host finished introducing the presentation, the organizer first entered the venue.

Long Qi walked in with Xu Meixing and He Zijin and received warm applause.

But with the entry of Park Jung Ki and Kim Yeona, applause was heard and the flashes were almost blinded. Obviously, these domestic media were better at grasping outside news.

This may be the reason why Korean waves are more popular in the country.

The front row of the auditorium was empty, with names on both sides of the chairs, and everyone was seated.

I don’t know whose arrangement it was. The four positions in the middle are Xu Meixing, Long Qi, Kim Yeon-a, and Park Jung-ki.

When everyone sat down, the host published another long speech, which made Long Qi drowsy.

This is a domestic feature, and it seems that it is not so much to show attention.

Park Jung-ki was sitting upright, but after more than ten minutes, he leaned his body sideways and half facing Kim Yoon-ah, and said in Korean:

"Miss Yan'er, everyone says that the bureaucracy here is serious. It seems that this is true. A small school host has been a long talk at the beginning, and he really regards himself as a character."

This guy could have spoken very quietly, but for some reason, his voice was not loud or small, which was just enough for everyone around him to hear it.

But Kim Yoona smiled slightly, and did not say anything.

But Long Qi beside Kim Yoona smiled, turned sideways, and smiled slightly at Park Joong Ki:

"Zhongji, you are superstars, so our school must arrange it more solemnly. If this is not the case, it will not be enough to reflect your superstar status. The longer the time is, the more you pay attention to you. If you don't like it, you can take a nap first. After she finishes her words, I will notify you!"

This chant of Jong-ki's words made Park Jong-ki feel uncomfortable, but she had nothing to say.

It is obvious that Long Qi directly reduced this guy to a higher level and regarded him as an ignorant child.

Moreover, he speaks extremely fluent Korean. If you don’t know his nationality, you will definitely regard him as an authentic Korean.

Kim Yoon-ah burst out laughing, looked at Park Jung-ki with a meaningful look, then turned around and smiled sweetly at Long Qi:

"Mr. Long, you can speak Korean and speak so well, which is beyond my expectations."

Long Qi smiled slightly:

"Miss Yan'er, thank you for your praise. Actually, I know thirteen foreign languages ​​and speak very fluently. They all like to call me the little foreign language prince. If you want to learn, I can teach you!"

Kim Yoon-ah believed it, and a smile flashed in her eyes:

"Really?"

"More real than real money."

At this time, Park Jung-ki seemed to have just woken up from what Long Qi said just now.

He was immediately furious.

This bastard actually taught him a lesson as a junior.

Damn it!

In South Korea, patriarchal rights are prevalent, and men are all macho, and some traditional families still maintain the custom of women at home not being allowed to sit at the same table with men when they eat.

Park Jung-ki snorted a little annoyed and said contemptuously:

"Mr. Long, you said you know thirteen foreign languages, it's not dialect, right? As far as I know, there are no less than one hundred dialects in your country!"

Long Qi winked at Park Jung-ki and smiled, and said softly:

"Zhongji, it's not a dialect. Do you want to learn it? Come to my room tonight, you know!"

He still said this in Korean, and he couldn't bear to look at it in that tone.

Park Jung-ki shivered all over.

Hold the grass!

This guy, it won't be...!

I understand you, Spicy Cabbage Smitha!

Oh shit!

It's so disgusting.

Jin Yan'er was also surprised and looked at Long Qi in surprise, but immediately saw the joke in Long Qi's eyes, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing:

"Mr. Long, you are so cute!"

Long Qiyi was stunned and hummed with some depression.

Well, my brother’s charm is so great.

When he saw Park Jung-ki being defeated, he didn't dare to speak again, nor was he willing to pay more attention to Kim Yoon-ah. The other party seemed to be too enthusiastic about him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Mr. Long, are you really willing to teach me? I have always wanted to learn Mandarin. If you can teach me, I'm so happy!"

Long Qi nodded and said lukewarmly:

"Let's talk about it, Miss Yan'er, let's continue to listen to the class! The teacher said that children who don't listen carefully are not good children!"

Kim Yoona covered her mouth and smiled, saying in half-baked Mandarin:

"We... are all... good kids!"

At this time, the host's long speech was finally finished.

"Let us welcome our VIPs with warm applause again. Now, please enjoy the literary performance!"

There was a burst of applause from the audience. Obviously, the interests of the students present were not on the host.

After two shows, Xu Meixing's solo.

As soon as Xu Meixing took the stage, it aroused the interest of all students, and the atmosphere reached its first orgasm tonight.

To express our welcome, the song sung by Xu Meixing was a Korean song, which shocked everyone from the beginning.

Although Kim Yoon-ah is not a professional singer, she has also released an album. After hearing Xu Meixing's singing, she was so surprised that her mouth couldn't close.

Park Jung-ki curled his lips while on the side and said sarcastically:

"Did you sing well? That's just the average, the pronunciation is average, the tone is average, and the pronunciation is average, and the pronunciation is unclear, which means the singing level of the karaoke bar. If you can become a superstar at this level, haha, you can only follow us forever and eat the leftover soup and rice we have leftovers."

Long Qi was furious.

Damn it, I have been tolerating you for a long time, and you can do whatever you want. If you dare to belittle my woman like this, you are simply seeking death.

He turned his head and looked at Park Jung-ki and said with a smile:

"Jung-ki, are you good at singing?"

Park Jung-ki smiled faintly and said proudly:

"Before filming, I was the lead singer of the nm group!"

Long Qi shook at Park Jung-ki and said with a smile:

"Really? Then we are really destined to be together. I have formed a band before, m, and I am also the lead singer! Why don't we go up and compete later?"

Although Park Jung-ki's mouth was vicious, he was not stupid. He glanced at Long Qi and said in a bland manner:

"I think I'd better forget it, I'm not interested in playing with you."

Long Qi immediately curled his lips:

"I understand, you don't dare, you are afraid of losing!"

Park Jung-ki looked at Long Qi fiercely and said arrogantly:

"I'll lose? Hum? Do you know, how much does it cost to sing a song? I don't want to waste my saliva."

"You still don't dare! Forget it, I forgive you!"

Park Jung-ki is furious:
Chapter completed!