My Entertainment Circle

A grown-up child is no longer under the control of his mother. Although Zhang Ping'an's parents wanted him to stay at home for two more days, Zhang Ping'an insisted on leaving under the pretext of "work", so they could only go along with him. At the beginning of this new year, Zhang Ping'an felt unhappy after leaving home. Zhang's father looked at Zhang's depressed mother, and he smiled and hugged his wife's shoulders and patted her to comfort her: "The child has grown up and has his own ideas and his own life. Let him be! Didn't we send him to study abroad in the hope that he could become independent earlier?" Yes, on the one hand, Chinese parents hope that their children can become independent earlier. But when their children are completely independent, they have too many reluctances. Because most of the parents of the era when Zhang Ping'an was born worked hard to create a better future for their children. So the adults of that era rarely had time to accompany their children when they were young. Maybe it was an unspeakable debt, maybe they wanted to make up for it now, or maybe... But when they wanted to accompany their children, Zhang Ping'an no longer needed their company. Now Zhang Pingan has his own career and his own feelings.. So Zhang Pingan is more busy with his own things, instead of asking Aunt Li "When will my parents come back?" like when he was a child.

"Ah..." Zhang's mother sighed, telling the regrets of countless adults of their generation.

On the plane, Zhang Pingan did not hear his mother's sigh. On the plane to Seoul, Zhang Pingan sat in the business class. Well, because it only takes two hours to fly from Shanghai to Seoul, such a short flight time is generally not a large aircraft, so the flight he took did not have a first-class cabin.

In the business class, a double seat, Zhang Pingan sat next to a beautiful lady. Standard cone face, peach blossom eyes, high nose, and sexy lips. Although her facial features are very beautiful, she is a "standard product". Her appearance can be seen at a glance that she is a frequent visitor to Korea. Such people are addicted to plastic surgery..

There was a cup of Coke on Zhang Pingan's armrest, and he kept looking down at the "Xiaopo Station" animation on his mobile phone. Finally, when Zhang Pingan took off his headphones and went to the bathroom, the "plastic surgery monster" smiled at Zhang Pingan: "Are you Mr. Zhang Pingan?"

After taking a look at the extremely "beautiful" woman, Zhang Pingan nodded. After he sat down, the lady said again: "Do you know where to have fun in Seoul?"

Zhang Pingan pointed to the travel book provided on the plane: "It's all written on it, you can find it yourself." After that, Zhang Pingan put on his headphones again and continued to look for anime in the "small broken station"...

Seeing that Zhang Pingan didn't talk, the beauty curled her lips and probably greeted Zhang Pingan and his family in her heart. Two hours later, the landing broadcast sounded, Zhang Pingan took off his headphones and started to fasten his seat belt. The lady seemed to be unwilling to give up and started to talk to Zhang Pingan again: "Where can I take a car to the city after getting off the plane?"

Zhang Pingan didn't expect this "monster" to still have the mind to chat with him.

The fact that he wore headphones before had already shown that he didn't want to talk to her. However, he still responded patiently: "Both the airport bus and the subway can go to the city."

Although Zhang Ping'an explained patiently, he knew in his heart that such a hermaphrodite would definitely say something sarcastic on Weibo.

The young lady continued to ask: "Mr. Zhang Ping'an, can I add you on WeChat? I'm a model."

Zhang Ping'an glanced at her, then turned his head and said coldly: "I don't use WeChat, thank you."

This time it was more clear. The young lady deliberately delayed her time to get up when getting off the plane. When Zhang Ping'an got up and walked towards the direction of getting off the plane, she took out her mobile phone and recorded Zhang Ping'an's back photos. After renting WiFi at the airport, she sent her first Weibo and Moments since arriving in Seoul.

Soon after, this ‘beautiful’ lady posted a message in her social circle: “I met Zhang Ping’an on the plane. He sat next to me. He asked me for WeChat and I didn’t give it to him! Zhang Ping’an, that’s all!”

Soon after the Weibo post, some netizens left a message: “Miss, you think too highly of yourself. Zhang Ping’an asked you for WeChat. You think too much. You can tell at a glance that he is a frequent visitor to the Gangnam District Hospital in South Korea.”

Another netizen made a comment: “Miss, you said it was the principal who asked you for WeChat and I believed it. Zhang Ping’an asked you for WeChat and didn’t even look in the mirror. What kind of monster do you look like?”

“Aragaki Yui, Lee Ji-eun, Kim Taeyeon, Tiffany, Jessica, Yoona, Kim Seolhyun…Compared with you, they who have been on the news with Zhang Ping’an, you can instantly see the difference between celebrities and passersby.”

Most people on Weibo don’t believe what she said, but there are always some weird people, and of course there are also people who believe it. What do you say? She is a role model for women. Zhang Ping’an is a playboy at first glance. Such a man can’t give them WeChat.

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Such news was not even reproduced by the gossip media, which shows that most of the news sent by this woman is delusional. She may have bumped into Zhang Pingan on the plane. This is normal. After all, Zhang Pingan's main career is in South Korea. After the Spring Festival, this 'beautiful girl' went to Seoul on the same flight as him. This is normal. But for Zhang Pingan to want her WeChat account, this is something that a discerning person would think is impossible at first glance, because at a glance it is obvious that she is a plastic surgery freak, and Zhang Pingan's vision is not that bad.

Zhang Pingan had no idea what was going on on the Internet. He got off the plane and went to the parking lot, then drove his Rolls-Royce to downtown Seoul.

On the way home, Zhang Ping'an dialed Li Zhien's phone: "Zhien, are you going to eat upstairs with me or at your house tonight?"

Listening to Zhang Pingan's words, Li Zhien said in surprise: "Are you home?"

"No, I'll be on the airport expressway now, and I'll enter Seoul in twenty minutes."

"Everything is fine, but I don't have much food at home." Because Li Zhien is filming locally, he may not have enough time to return to Seoul in the next few months, so it is impossible to store any food at home.

Zhang Ping'an thought for a moment and said, "Do you want to go shopping together? The supermarket will be open today."

"Yeah, yeah. Just call me when you get to the garage and I'll come down."

Nearly thirty minutes later, Zhang Ping'an arrived at the garage. He called Li Zhien, and Li Zhien appeared in sportswear a short time later. After getting in the car, Li Zhien smiled sweetly and looked at Zhang Pingan: "It's so fast. I thought you wouldn't get home for at least ten minutes."

Zhang Pingan said with a smile: "There are no cars on the road, there is no traffic jam at all, and I saw very few pedestrians on the streets along the way. Maybe everyone is either offering sacrifices or sleeping?"

Some Korean Spring Festival sacrifices are held on the 30th day of the lunar month, and some are held on the first day of the lunar month, depending on local customs.

Listening to Zhang Ping'an's talk, Li Zhien also thought of the 'Spring Festival dead city effect'. She smiled and said: "There may not be anyone in the supermarket, right?"

"There shouldn't be anyone here, let's go." After coming out of the community, vehicles were driving near the community. The area around the community, which is usually bustling with activity, was extremely quiet today, and all the private shops were closed. When they came out of the community and walked onto the main road, they couldn't even see a single pedestrian.

Li Zhien sighed: "This Spring Festival is too deserted, isn't it? No one is there?"

Zhang Pingan said: "Yes, how could there be no one? It's just that there is no one here where we live. If you go to Myeongdong now and then go to the Lotte Duty Free Shop, you can feel for yourself what it means to be crowded. ”

Spring Festival is the peak time for travel in China. At this time, traditional shopping streets like Myeongdong and Lotte are crowded. During the Spring Festival week, Zhang Ping'an probably made more money than during the National Day. Because the meaning of the Spring Festival is different to Chinese people, to be precise, Chinese people have a higher desire to consume during the Spring Festival.

If the same item is a buyable or optional product, you may not buy it during National Day. But during the Spring Festival, it will probably be enough to buy it. Want to ask why? Zhang Ping'an couldn't explain clearly. Anyway, Chinese people's shopping desire is strongest during the Spring Festival.

Li Zhien listened to Zhang Ping'an talking about the "huge crowds" brought by the Chinese people. She smiled and said: "If I have a chance, I really want to go to China with you Oppa to spend the Chinese Spring Festival."

Zhang Ping'an nodded and said, "Well, I also want you to spend the Chinese New Year with me when you have time."

On the main road, cars usually come and go, but today only very occasionally would you see a car, all the way to the supermarket unobstructed. The bright supermarket is very quiet. At a glance, it seems that there are more shopping guides in the store than customers.

Zhang Pingan pushed a shopping cart, and Li Zhien took over. She habitually leaned on the handle of the shopping cart.

The dazzling array of products in the supermarket always attracts Li Zhien's attention. Whether it is snacks that are not commonly eaten or bright red fruits, Li Zhien picks them up and puts them in the car.

Seeing that there were gradually more things in the cart, Li Zhien raised his head slightly and looked at Zhang Ping'an and said, "Suddenly I feel that going to the supermarket is so stress-relieving."

Zhang Ping'an smiled and said, "What do you want to eat tonight? The Chinese cuisine I made, or some barbecue?"

"It's alright. Let's just eat barbecue. It's easy. You're not that tired." Then Li Zhien made a 'drinking' gesture towards Zhang Pingan. Zhang Pingan smiled and nodded: "Well, why don't we celebrate the Spring Festival?" I had a couple of drinks at home.”