My Entertainment Circle

Chapter 796 Spring Festival

Although Zhang Pingan's parents really wanted him to stay at home for two more days, Zhang Pingan insisted on leaving using the excuse of 'work', so they had no choice but to let him go. At the beginning of this new year, after Zhang Pingan left home, it became dull. Father Zhang looked at Mother Zhang who was depressed. He smiled, put his arm around his wife's shoulders, patted her and comforted her: "When the child grows up, he has his own ideas and his own life. Let him leave it! We sent him there at the beginning. Do you think you can become independent earlier when you study abroad?”

Yes, on the one hand, Chinese parents hope that their children can become independent earlier. But when they really think that their children are completely independent, they have too much reluctance to let go. Because most of the parents in the era when Zhang Pingan was born were working hard to create a better future for their children. Therefore, 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, maybe... But by the time they wanted to be with their children, Zhang Pingan no longer needed their company. Now that Zhang Pingan has his own career and his own relationship... so Zhang Pingan is busy with his own affairs more often, instead of asking Aunt Li, 'When will my parents come back?' like he did when he was a child. ’

"Hey..." Zhang's mother sighed, describing the regrets of countless adults of their generation.

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

Business class, double seat, there is a beautiful lady sitting next to Zhang Pingan. She has a standardized awl face, peach blossom eyes, a rugged nose, and lips that also look like Sexy. Although her facial features are very beautiful, she is one of those "standardized products" whose appearance can be seen at a glance and is a frequent visitor to Korea. Such people are plastic surgery monsters who are addicted to plastic surgery..

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

After taking a look at this extremely 'beautiful' woman, Zhang Ping'an nodded. After he sat down, the young lady said again: "Do you know where to find fun in Seoul?"

Zhang Pingan pointed to the travel booklet provided on the plane: "It's all written on it, you can find it yourself." After saying that, Zhang Pingan put on the headphones again and continued to look for anime in the 'Little Po Station'...

Seeing that Zhang Pingan stopped talking, the beauty curled her lips and probably had already sent greetings to Zhang Pingan and his family. The announcement of the landing came two hours later. Zhang Pingan took off his headphones and started to fasten his seat belt. The young lady seemed unwilling to give up and started talking to Zhang Pingan again: "Where can I catch a ride to the city after getting off the plane?"

Zhang Ping'an didn't expect that this 'monster' would actually want to strike up a conversation. The earphones he wore in front of him already showed that he didn't want to talk to her. However, he still responded patiently: "You can go to the city by airport bus or subway."

Although Zhang Pingan explained patiently, he knew in his heart that such a hermaphrodite would definitely say some weird words on his scarf in a while.

The young lady continued to ask: "Mr. Zhang Pingan, can I add you on WeChat? I am a model.

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Zhang Pingan glanced at her, then turned back and said coldly: "I don't use WeChat, thank you."

This time she expressed it more clearly. This young lady deliberately delayed getting up when she got off the plane. When Zhang Pingan got up and walked towards the direction of getting off the plane, she took out her mobile phone and recorded a photo. A photo of Zhang Pingan’s back. After renting WiFi at the airport, she sent her first Weibo post and Moments after arriving in Seoul.

After a while, this 'beautiful' lady posted a message in her social circle: "I met Zhang Pingan on the plane. He was sitting next to me. He took the initiative to ask me for WeChat, but I didn't give it to him! Zhang Pingan also That’s it!”

Not long after it was posted on Weibo, a netizen left a message: "Miss, you think too highly of yourself. Zhang Pingan asked you for WeChat. You are overthinking it. You can tell at a glance that you are a frequent visitor to Jiang/Nan District Hospital in South Korea." ”

Another netizen commented: "Miss, you said it was the principal who asked you for WeChat, but I still believe it. Zhang Ping'an asked you for it and didn't even look at himself in the mirror. What kind of monster do you look like?"

"Aragaki Yui, Lee Ji-eun, Kim Taeyeon, Pani, Sika, Yoona, Kim Seol-hyun... those who have been in the news with Zhang Pingan compare with you, and you can instantly see the difference between celebrities and passers-by."

Most people on the scarf didn't believe what she said, but there were always some weird people, and of course there were some who believed it. What can I say? She is a role model for women. Zhang Pingan looks like a playboy at first glance. It is impossible for such a man to 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.”

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