Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Song Ci is an emotional girl, and she hates to hear sensational words.

Song Fei managed to use one sentence to make Song Ci shed tears on the spot. Song Ci felt embarrassed and hurriedly ran into the bathroom to hide. Fortunately, she hadn't put on makeup yet, so she wasn't worried that her tears would stain her makeup.

Thinking that three years ago Song Fei was a vegetative person lying in bed without any consciousness, and that she was about to get married in the blink of an eye, Song Ci was happy but also felt sad.

When she first came back from rebirth, Song Ci was still a little confused. I wonder why God sent her back. Did he want her to take revenge?

Now Song Ci finally understands that coming back after rebirth is not only for revenge, but also to make the people around him happy.

Han Zhan, who was supposed to be single all his life, married a wife and had children, fulfilling his grandfather's wish. And Yan Jiang, who had been wearing Song Fei's photo all his life and was lonely, married Song Fei as he wished.

And Song Fei, who should have died at the hands of Mu Mian long ago, not only woke up, but she was going to marry her rightful son today.

All of this is perfect!

Song Ci wiped away her tears, calmed down her mood, and then opened the toilet door and walked out.

Song Fei looked up at her, and she said, "Don't cry."

"Who's crying!" Song Ci said stubbornly.

It's still early, Yan Jiang and the others won't come to get married until half past eight, and it's only seven now.

Song Ci said: "I'm going to change clothes first and come back to you later."

"okay."

It was cold in the morning, so Song Ci wore a red fur coat, a silky black suspender skirt, and a pair of black high heels to keep warm.

Her hair was down and her makeup was rich, which even made Han Zhan feel stunning.

The beautiful Song Ci is very suitable for this exaggerated and bold look. She is especially suitable for red dresses. Putting on red dresses, she has the aura of the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Good-looking." After three and a half years of marriage, Han Zhan is still amazed by Song Ci.

Like Song Ci, Han Zhan also attached great importance to today's wedding. He rarely wore a high-end burgundy three-piece British suit, looking more like a handsome gentleman.

"Our Zhan Zhan is also very handsome today." Song Ci swayed her sexy body and moved closer to Han Zhan. Her slender jade fingers touched Han Zhan's tie, and then she rested her head on Han Zhan's shoulder. She had a sudden thought and said, "What should I do? I suddenly want to get married again."

Han Zhan's smile suddenly froze, and he immediately frowned and refused, saying: "Anyone else will do, but not this one."

"I'm just saying that." Song Ci stared at Han Zhan's face. When the thirty-five-year-old Han Zhan spoke and smiled, some light wrinkles could already be seen at the end of his eyes.

When Song Ci saw Han Zhan frowning, he stretched out his hand to press Han Zhan's wrinkles. "Brother Han, you have wrinkles."

Han Zhan is a straight man, but he is particularly concerned about getting older. Who asked him to find a little goblin who ate frozen grass?

Han Zhan walked to the mirror and took a look. He saw that he really had wrinkles. He looked at Song Ci sadly and asked, "Why don't you age?"

"I am not yet 25 years old, it is the time when I am young and beautiful."

Han Zhan was very sad.

Butler Cai suddenly knocked on their door.

Han Zhan raised his voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

Butler Cai said: "Sir, Madam, Mr. Yan and the others have entered the surveillance area and are coming to the villa."

The first line of surveillance was set up at the foot of Yulong Mountain. It only takes seven or eight minutes to drive from the foot of the mountain to the top.

"Okay, got it."

Han Zhan said to Song Ci: "Let's go, let's marry our sister." He raised his arm, waited for Song Ci to put his jade hand on it, and patted the back of Song Ci's hand, then led her downstairs. Go to Song Fei's room.

Hearing that Yan Jiang was arriving soon, Song Fei was a little nervous. Sometimes she felt like her lipstick was stained, and sometimes she felt like she needed to go to the toilet, as if she couldn't urinate all of a sudden.

Song Ci saw Song Fei's uneasy look and said, "Song Fei, are you scared?"

Song Fei rolled her eyes.

The tapping sound was getting closer. When Song Ci heard this movement, he got up and walked to the north of the bedroom with some doubts. Opening the window, Song Ci looked outside the manor and saw Yan Jiang arriving with a group of brothers riding a group of elegant horses.

Song Ci was stunned.

"Song Fei, Yan Jiang drove the horse they were riding!"

Song Fei stood up and walked to Song Ci, hiding behind her and looking at the door, when she saw Butler Cai opening the door. After the door opened, Yan Jiang and his groomsmen group, a total of six people, all ran in on horses.

The corners of Song Fei's lips raised slightly, "I like this way of welcoming the bride." Song Fei ran downstairs without waiting for Song Ci and the others to stop the wedding.

Song Ci chased after her in high heels, "Song Fei, why are you in a hurry? We are still trying to stop the groom!"

"Why stop me? I'm going to get married anyway."

Song Fei ran downstairs and bumped into Yan Jiang and the others.

The groomsmen behind Yan Jiang were shocked when they saw the bride running down on her own, not wearing a wedding dress, but wearing a knitted fishtail skirt.

Yan Jiang himself was a little surprised. "Ah Fei."

Yan Jiang looked at Song Fei's appearance with some surprise. Song Fei didn't have many opportunities to wear skirts and only occasionally changed her clothes at night. The first time he saw Song Fei dressed up in such a warm and pleasant look, Yan Jiang felt very soft in his heart.

"Ah Fei, you are so beautiful."

Song Ci ran downstairs carrying her skirt. When she saw Yan Jiang, she said, "Song Fei doesn't allow us to stop the door, but we still can't miss the red envelope. A Jiang, where is the red envelope?"

A handsome best man walked out from behind Yan Jiang, it was the actor Wei Lai. Wei Lai was holding a bag in his hand. He walked towards Song Ci with a smile and said as he walked: "Mrs. Han, here it is!"

The bag was stuffed to the brim, and it was full of sincerity at first glance.

Song Ci was satisfied.

She handed the red envelope to Butler Cai and said to him: "Give all the red envelopes to the servants."

"Okay ma'am."

Yan Jiang put Song Fei on the horse, and the group of people walked away.

Song Ci stood at the gate, looking at the backs of Song Fei and the others with a melancholy expression, feeling discouraged.

This unambitious woman!

Han Zhan felt funny when he saw Song Ci so depressed. "I think this is good." Song Fei has an eccentric personality and does everything based on his preference. Han Zhan was not surprised at all when Song Fei did something like running to the groom when he was welcoming his bride.

Song Ci shook her head and said, "Young women will not be admitted to the university."

"No."

"Get the kids down, we can go."

"good."

Han Zhan and the others drove two cars to attend the wedding. He, Song Ci and their two daughters took one car. Another car was occupied by the children's housekeeper and nanny. Song Fei is getting married today, Song Ci and Han Zhan are both busy, and the children can only be taken care of by nannies and housekeepers.

Han Zhan sat in the passenger seat, while Song Ci and the children sat in the back.

The two little guys are wearing red jackets and yarmulkes today. Han Miao's chubby face looked rounder, and Han Jun looked cuter than usual.

When they arrived at the hotel, Song Ci and Han Zhan walked around the banquet hall with their children in their arms. After they seemed familiar, Han Zhan asked Long Yu to take the two sisters back to their room.

Song Ci went to Song Fei's place to check it out. Song Fei had already prepared the wedding ceremony look. She said she was hungry and asked Song Ci to get her some chocolate. Song Ci had known that Song Fei would be hungry. When she heard this, she said, "I told you to eat enough last night, but you didn't listen."

Song Fei was so hungry that she felt sick in her stomach and felt a little nauseous.

The stylist saw Song Fei retching and laughed at her: "Are you pregnant?"

Hearing this, Song Fei and Song Ci fell silent at the same time.

The stylist noticed Song Ci and Song Fei's silent reactions, and she realized belatedly that she had said the wrong thing. "I'm sorry, Miss Song Fei, I don't have any bad intentions, and I won't spread the word."

The stylist thought that Song Fei and Yan Jiang were getting married, and that Song Fei was worried that she would spread the matter and cause bad publicity, so she was unhappy.

Song Fei shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Song Ci glanced at the stylist and said, "Please step aside for now." Song Ci usually seemed easy to get along with, but when her face became a little more serious, the majesty of the richest woman's wife was revealed, which looked a bit intimidating.

The stylist hurriedly and respectfully led his colleagues out.

After they left, Song Ci took out a few chocolates from his bag. It was the brand that Song Ci loved to eat the most but didn't dare to eat more. "I prepared some chocolate for you, would you like some?"

Song Fei took the chocolate, peeled one open, threw it into his mouth, and twirled the chocolate with the tip of his tongue like a popping candy.

The rich taste of chocolate spreads in every corner of the mouth, but Song Fei's heart still felt uncomfortable.

Being unable to have children has always been a knot in Song Fei's heart. Whether a woman is willing to have children is one thing, but not being able to have children is another.

Song Ci knew that Song Fei felt uncomfortable, so she told Song Fei: "Han Zhan told me that the American Ice Dragon Research Institute has an artificial uterus technology that you can learn about."

"I know about this." Song Fei is also in the medical field. When she woke up, she heard about the existence of this technology and felt it was magical.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Song Fei put his arm around Song Ci's shoulders and said to her: "You can't secretly feel guilty in your heart, Song Ci, I never blame you."

She just regretted not being able to have children. But if she had to choose between giving birth to a child and saving Song Ci's life, Song Fei would still choose to save Song Ci.

After all, she never had a child, but Song Ci was her sister. They were iron sisters who had fought in the womb.

Knock knock——

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Song Ci: "Who is it?"

"Is this Miss Song Fei's room?"

Song Ci heard a female voice, which was unfamiliar to the first listen, but familiar to the second listen.

Where have you heard that?

Song Ci walked over and opened the door.

A tall figure caught Song Ci's eyes.

The visitor was carrying a black shoulder bag, had curly hair, and was wearing a camel gray women's coat. White shirt, black trousers, and a pair of flat women's shoes. She is a woman with average breasts but real goods.

Song Ci stared at the girl's face, feeling surprised.

"Jiang Bi?" The visitor was none other than Jiang Bi, Han Wangwang's good sister, who lived downstairs from Song Ci's house.

Jiang Bi recognized at a glance that the person in front of her was Song Ci and not Song Fei. Song Fei did not have such a sexy figure as hers, nor was he as charming and charming as hers.

Jiang Bi asked politely: "Mrs. Han, is Miss Song Fei here?"

Song Ci nodded, "Yes."

She did not let Jiang Bi in, but turned around and asked Song Fei: "Song Fei, the eldest lady of the Jiang family is looking for you, do you want to meet her?" Song Ci was not sure whether Song Fei knew Jiang Bi, so she told Jiang Bi's detailed identity. It’s Song Fei.

But after Song Fei learned the identity of the outsider, she actually said, "Let her in."

"good."

Song Ci let Jiang Bi into the suite.

Jiang Bi followed Song Ci, bypassing the small living room and tea room, and then entered Song Fei's bedroom. As soon as she entered the room, Jiang Bi saw Song Fei sitting at the end of the bed, wearing a backless wedding dress.

Jiang Bi was stunned when she saw Song Fei's wedding dress for the first time.

Song Ci casually picked up an orange on the table, which was a gift from the hotel. She was about to sit down on the sofa when she heard Song Ci say: "Song Ci, go help me see if Yan Jiang is ready and take a photo of his dress for me."

Song Ci was a little surprised.

Song Fei was trying to get rid of her.

Song Ci's inquiring eyes flickered back and forth between Song Fei and Jiang Bi. How did these two people know each other? They seemed to be familiar with each other.

What are they talking about behind his back?

Song Ci felt like her baby had been snatched away.

She glanced at Jiang Bi a few more times, then took the orange and walked out unwillingly.

After Song Ci closed the door, Jiang Bi smiled and said to Song Fei: "Your sister treats me as an enemy, as if I have robbed her treasure."

Song Fei said: "She is more naive." It sounded like Song Fei was scolding Song Ci, but Jiang Bi saw the smile in Song Fei's eyes.

These sisters.

Seeing their deep feelings, Jiang Bi couldn't help but think of her relatives, and her eyes darkened.

Song Fei asked Jiang Bi: "Did you come alone?"

"No, with my father." After the last blind date failed, his father had deliberately brought Jiang Bi out to see the world, make friends, and find him a quick son-in-law.

"Master is getting married today, and my disciple has brought a gift." Jiang Bi opened the bag and handed the various property rights transfers and company shares inside to Song Fei.

Song Fei read the documents one by one and felt a little moved, but at the same time she felt that she deserved it.

Although he was only one year older than Jiang Bi, Song Fei looked at Jiang Bi like a child. Song Fei said: "Little apprentice, master is not a businessman. You take these equity documents and I will keep the property rights transfer documents." Got off."

Taking away so many shares of Jiang Bi at once would definitely have an impact on Jiang Bi. She couldn't harm Jiang Bi.

Song Fei threw the software to Jiang Bi back then just to make a little money, but she didn't know that her little apprentice was so good that he actually earned her more than 20 billion.

Song Fei has never been a greedy woman. She knew very well that the software she wrote was only worth the price of a few houses.

However, after hearing Song Fei's words, Jiang Bi said: "Master, without your help and advice back then, there would be no Jiang Bi today."

During the darkest period of Jiang Bi's life, it was Song Fei's appearance that gave him hope. Without Song Fei's help, Jiang Bi might have died in the underground boxing ring.

"Master, to me, you are my salvation. You must accept these shares."

After hearing what Jiang Bi said, Song Fei stopped insisting and accepted the things.

Let's find a chance to return it to him later.

Song Fei remembered that when she first met Jiang Bi, Jiang Bi's life was in poverty. "You made a living in a boxing club when you were a child. How come you turned around and became the eldest daughter of the Jiang family?"

Staring at Jiang Bi's ladylike attire and the wide pair of women's shoes, Song Fei felt even more strange, "Didn't you tell me when you were a child that you were a boy?" How could this gender be changed so easily?

Or did Jiang Bi undergo sex reassignment surgery later?

But it doesn’t look like it.

Jiang Bi's eyes were ever-changing. Facing his master who had loved him since he was a child, Jiang Bi once again tore off the long-pretended veil and said with exhaustion, "I'm pretending."

Song Fei looked at him deeply before saying, "What trouble did you encounter?"

"Do you remember when I told you when I was a kid that I had a twin sister?"

"Yeah, remember."

Jiang Bi clenched his fists and told Song Fei the injustice done to his sister.

"The cause of my sister's death is related to Jiang Guchuan's group of friends. I disguised myself as my sister to find out the real culprit who killed my sister!"

The elder brother's original name is Jiang Zhen, and the younger sister's name is Jiang Bi.

It is not easy for an adult male to pretend to be a girl. Fortunately, Jiang Zhen and Jiang Bi were twin sisters, and Jiang Bi was already tall. He was still young when he died and could still grow taller.

So when playing the role of sister, Jiang Zhen only needs to learn to imitate her sister's voice and pretend to be a girl.

Song Fei felt a lot of emotion after hearing Jiang Zhen's story. "Why do you have to go to so much trouble? Just serve them all in one pot. It's so easy."

"Master, what I want is to expose their crimes to the world. I want them to publicly apologize to my sister. I want them to live a life worse than death!" It would be too easy for them to just die happily.

Knock knock——

Someone knocked on the door outside, followed by the voice of the wedding planning manager: "Miss Song Fei, get ready. You have ten minutes to go downstairs and prepare to enter."

"good."

Jiang Bi looked at the time and said, "Master, I'm going down first."

"good."

When Jiang Bi opened the door, he met the eyes of Song Ci who looked suspicious outside the door. Seeing Jiang Bi finally come out, Song Ci couldn't help but ask: "Jiang Bi, do you know my sister?"

Jiang Bi nodded coldly, "Well, we've known each other since we were kids and are very close friends online."

Jiang Bi generously explained that he and Song Fei had known each other since childhood, but Song Ci did not doubt their relationship. "I see. By the way, are you here with Wangwang? I just saw Wangwang downstairs."

Jiang Bi's eyes brightened when he heard Han Wangwang's name. "I'll go find her."

Jiang Bi strode away and entered the elevator.

Song Ci returned to the room and asked Song Fei: "You and Jiang Bi have known each other since they were children? Are they netizens?"

Facing the reluctant Song Ci, Song Fei seemed very patient. "Well, he's a netizen. He has good computer skills. We used to compete together when we were kids."

"That's no wonder."

Song Ci helped Song Fei fix her hair and put on jewelry for her.

The jewelry Song Fei wears are all the dowry given to her by Song Ci.

Song Fei's wedding dress was relatively simple in style and not suitable for wearing overly complicated jewelry, so Song Ci paired her with a clavicle chain tassel pendant.

The tassel pendant is a little angel, and the little angel hangs on Song Fei's chest, serving as an embellishment.

"Song Fei, Yan Jiang will be amazed when he sees you later." Song Fei, who has carefully dressed up, is really beautiful and intoxicating.

Song Fei stood up and, accompanied by Song Ci, went downstairs.

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Downstairs, Jiang Bi walked into the banquet hall, looked around the hall, and saw Han Wangwang.

Song Fei and Yan Jiang are getting married today. Han Wangwang came to the wedding with his younger brother Han Junjun. Their father and grandfather were very busy and could not attend.

Han Wangwang wore a dark blue dress with long hair. Her makeup looked clean and her skin was flawless.

Han Wangwang and Han Junjun were sitting at the same table. Three and a half years later, Han Junjun had grown into a tall and straight young man. He was sitting there in a white suit, attracting the attention of many young ladies.

Han Wangwang's cell phone rang.

She opened WeChat and saw the message——

Girlfriend: [I'm in the bathroom, come see me. 】

Han Wangwang hurriedly stood up.

She looked around at the guests in the hall and saw Jiang Bi's father, Jiang Weimin, and the bejeweled wife at a certain table. Han Wangwang said to Han Junjun: "I'm going to the toilet, help me hold two seats."

"two?"

Han Junjun was a little surprised, "Who else is coming?"

"My friend, you know, Jiang Bi."

"oh."

Han Junjun always heard his sister mention Jiang Bi, but he had never seen what Jiang Bi looked like, so he was quite curious. Han Wangwang took the small bag and walked quietly to the toilet.

Han Wangwang entered the toilet and saw no one from Jiang Bi. Instead, he saw a few hot entertainment actresses touching up their makeup in the toilet. Han Wangwang shouted softly: "Abi, where are you?"

Jiang Bi's voice came from a toilet cubicle, "Here."

Han Wangwang lifted the hem of her skirt and walked over, cautiously, fearing to get the hem of her beautiful dress dirty. Just as she was about to knock on the door, Jiang Bi, who had already seen her high heels, suddenly opened the door.

Han Wangwang was unprepared and fell in, directly into Jiang Bi's arms.

The two of them stayed in the toilet for a while before they came out. Han Wangwang's lipstick was stained by Jiang Bi.

Jiang Bi pulled Han Wangwang out of the toilet.

The previous women had left, and they were the only two in the bathroom. Jiang Bi picked up Han Wangwang and placed him on the sink. Jiang Bi opened Han Wangwang's clutch bag and found Han Wangwang's favorite radish lipstick inside.

There was no need for Han Wangwang to lower his head to cooperate, Jiang Bi could put her lipstick on Han Wangwang by raising her head.

Han Wangwang opened her lips slightly. Jiang Bi looked at her beautiful lips and could remember the creamy taste of the small cake in her mouth. Jiang Bi took a deep breath and then applied lipstick on Han Wangwang's lips.

Song Ci hurriedly walked to the toilet and turned around to see Han Wangwang and Jiang Bi.

she:"."

She was inexplicably sweet by the scene in front of her.

Han Wangwang felt guilty when he found out that Song Ci was here, but Jiang Bi still held her face and continued to touch up her makeup. Han Wangwang immediately calmed down again, thinking: Jiang Bi and I are both girls, and my cousin will definitely not think wrongly.

But little did they know, her little cousin's thoughts had become a coil of mosquito coils.

"Little cousin." Han Wangwang smiled sweetly at Song Ci and said, "Are you coming to the toilet too?"

Song Ci nodded, "The ceremony is about to begin, hurry up and touch up your makeup."

"good."

When Song Ci came out from the toilet, Jiang Bi was still shaving Han Wangwang's eyebrows.

Song Ci washed her hands in the sink next to them. She dried them with a dryer, then took out the hand cream from her bag and wiped it carefully. A delicate girl who loves beauty always has a variety of skin care products in her bag.

After applying hand cream, when Song Ci was about to leave, she suddenly called Jiang Bi.

"Jiang Bi."

Jiang Bi turned his head and stared at Song Ci silently.

Song Ci tapped the corner of his lips with his finger and said, "There is red lipstick on the corner of your mouth." In fact, Jiang Bi used a more everyday cinnamon-colored lipstick today, but there was some red lipstick on the corners of his mouth. Oxblood red lipstick.

That's Han Wangwang's lip color.

Jiang Bi and Han Wangwang understood Song Ci's hint, and their expressions changed.

Song Ci turned around and left.

Back in the banquet living room, Song Ci sat down next to Han Zhan, a little absent-minded, and didn't say much. Han Zhan noticed something strange about Song Ci, and he handed a cup of hot tea to Song Ci's hand.

Song Ci took the teacup, without even testing the water temperature, and raised her hand to drink the cup of tea. Han Zhan quickly held her wrist and educated her: "Why are you so reckless? This is hot tea."

Song Ci came to his senses and scolded Han Zhan: "Then why don't you let it cool down before giving it to me?"

Han Zhan smiled and said, "You." He shook the cup and blew while saying, "What are you thinking about? I see that you have been restless since you came back from using the toilet."

Narrowing his long eyes, Han Zhan said, "Did you hear something unpleasant in the toilet again?" Toilets, coffee shops, and patios in courtyards are always places where gossip breeds.

Song Ci really wanted to tell Han Zhan: I saw your little niece having sex with Jiang Bi.

But Song Ci could only hold back for fear of scaring Han Zhan's little heart. Besides, Song Ci didn't know what the relationship between Han Wangwang and Jiang Bi was, so jumping to conclusions might hurt Han Wangwang's heart.

To put it another way, Han Wangwang likes whoever he likes, so why should Song Ciguan be so wide? Isn't the reason why Xiao Ming's grandfather can live to 98 years old just because he never meddles in his own business?

Boom——

Boom——

Suddenly, a solemn bell sounded from the speaker.

The master of ceremonies stood under the stage and reminded everyone loudly: "Everyone, please be quiet. The auspicious time has arrived, and the bride is invited to enter!"

Hearing this, everyone became quiet.

Yan Jiang stood on the small circular stage in the middle of the red carpet with his back to the door.

Yan Jiang's hair was too short for styling, so the stylist put a wig on Yan Jiang. Today, Yan Jiang wore a black gentleman's tuxedo suit. There were two letters, one F and one J, nailed to the bottom two buttons of the jacket.

A silver chain connected the two letters, carefully revealing his love for Song Fei at every turn.

Yan Jiang lowered his hands to his chest, holding a bouquet of flowers and taking a deep breath. He immediately saw Song Fei in her wedding dress, and he was so nervous that he didn't know where to place his hands and feet.

Song Fei walked into the venue with small steps.

Today she wore a halter-neck wedding dress with a shallow V-neckline, exposing her entire sexy and beautiful back. Her curls were all rolled up, and instead of a veil, she wore a lace wedding dress with a half-visible top hat.

She walked up behind Yan Jiang and patted his shoulder gently.

Yan Jiang slowly turned back, and with one glance, Song Fei's appearance today was carefully engraved deep in his soul. Seeing Song Fei, who was wearing a wedding dress and looking at him with a smile, Yan Jiang suddenly held his forehead with his hands, lowered his head and cried.

Audience: "."

Knew it!

When Yan Jiang cried, Song Fei did an amazing move. She pulled Yan Jiang's head down, held it in her arms, and patted his back gently. "Why are you crying? Don't cry."

Yan Jiang hugged Song Fei and cried, "A Fei, I... I'm so happy, I finally married you."

Yan Jiang cried so hard that he kept sobbing, but the audience burst into laughter. After attending wedding ceremonies so many times, this was the first time they saw the groom crying so exaggeratedly while hiding in the arms of the bride.

Song Ci laughed so much that she fell into Han Zhan's arms, "Emma, ​​this crybaby is really a coward."

Yan Jiang has established an arrogant and self-image in the entertainment industry for so many years, but at the moment of the wedding, his image suddenly collapsed.

Several leaders of Yan Jiang's fan group who were invited to attend the wedding looked at each other in shock when they saw Yan Jiang crying.

Who would have thought that a boy who seems to be frivolous and unruly, and is arrogant to everyone in the entertainment industry, actually has a little crybaby in his heart.

Is this the true face of an idol?