"A gift?" Lin You was confused for a moment before he remembered that the gift he took from Quan Encan had not yet been opened.

He took the gift box and put it on the bed, held the phone with one shoulder, and opened the gift box with both hands.

"Yes! I gave you an extra gift! Will uncle feel honored?"

The one placed on the top is a Korean watch given to him by a joint venture between the girls. It is not a famous brand, but it looks very beautiful.

Huang Meiying gave him a pair of headphones. She knew that he was also very interested in music.

What Kwon Yuli gave was a white scarf...

There is one last unsigned gift left, an exquisite bracelet...

The silver-white chain body has a metallic texture and shines faintly in the dark room.

Under the chain, there is a light blue artificial crystal hanging.

"Uncle, did you see it? It took me most of the day to choose that!"

Ripples suddenly appeared in Lin Youmin's heart... then he restrained himself, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly, "But it looks a bit feminine... I am a public figure, I can't bring this with me, not to mention,

I still want to film."

"Hey! Uncle, why are you talking so much nonsense? It would be nice to just give you a gift, but you still complain so much!" Zheng Xiujing over there scolded angrily.

You know, this is the first time that she has chosen a gift for someone so carefully. Even her sister has not been treated like this.

Lin Youmin smiled, put the crystal bracelet on his hand, and shook his wrist.

"Okay, I will take it with me when I have nothing to do. After all, it can be regarded as a gift from fans..."

"Huh? How did you know that I...I registered as your fan...No, I didn't say anything!" Zheng Xiujing said halfway, then she realized that she had let slip and quickly stopped her voice.

"Huh? It turns out you are really a fan. You even signed up for the fanclub?"

"You're so sentimental! I'm not. Who's so boring to sign up for your fan club..." Jessica denied, but her tone didn't sound as tough as before.

"real?"

"Absolutely, I'm sure!"

Lin Youmin put the gifts away and lay down on the bed again. His eyelids gradually closed and he pretended to sleep.

"You treat other people's gifts like this... you must be the most inconsiderate idol. Who would like you?" Zheng Xiujing argued again, trying to justify herself.

"Well... the gift is very beautiful, now wear it on your hand."

There was silence on Zheng Xiujing's side, with only the sound of breathing...

"Hey, uncle, yesterday was my birthday. But my sisters were busy practicing and didn't have time to celebrate my birthday. Do you want to say something to me..."

"kindness……"

"I'm always alone, so boring! My sisters don't play with me either."

"kindness……"

"If you want to give me a replacement gift, it's not too late. I reluctantly accepted it..."

"kindness……"

"Or an early Christmas gift, I love mangoes the most..."

"..."

She talked a lot... Zheng Xiujing, who was holding the mobile phone in her hand, suddenly froze for a moment. It was silent, and she could only hear the sound of regular breathing and slight snoring.

This guy... actually fell asleep!

Zheng Xiujing suddenly felt a depressed anger rising in her heart.

She finally had the shamelessness to talk to Lin Youmin about a lot of her worries. For the first time, she did not put on a sarcastic tone and said so many words in front of an outsider, but in the end... she was ignored.

"Lin Youmin, you big bastard! Go to hell!" Zheng Xiujing couldn't help but cursed and roared.

She hung up the phone angrily and ravaged all the dolls in the room. Only then did Zheng Xiujing feel that her anger had subsided a lot.

Maybe the uncle was so tired from filming that he fell asleep?

...Jiang Xiujing puffed up her cheeks and found an excuse for Lin Youmin.

Looking blankly at the pile of fashion magazines in front of her, Zheng Xiujing felt a little dizzy.

These are magazine photos taken by Lin Youmin once for a photo shoot. For this reason, Jessica had to overdraft her pocket money for three months.

Coupled with the gifts she carefully selected, the high price, and the annual fee paid by Lin Youmin's "Sapphire" fanclub, she became strapped for money.

Thinking of her poor, deflated wallet, Zheng Xiujing couldn't help feeling depressed again.

For the first time, she felt how much pressure those girls in school who like celebrities usually feel!

Unexpectedly, she has become one of them now.

What makes Zheng Xiujing even more depressed is that she and her sister Zheng Xiuyan are almost at opposite extremes in terms of fashion. She is confused by many of these magazines.

Jessica knows all kinds of famous brands and fashions well, and she will buy various high-end brands as soon as she has money.

Zheng Xiujing is just the opposite. When shopping, she prefers Dongdaemun, which sells affordable goods, as long as they are comfortable and good-looking. But she knows nothing about luxury brands and fashion.

"There are so many... Isn't it too crazy to chase stars like this?" Jung Soo-jing scratched her hair in distress and said to herself.

The dazzling array of fashion brands and magazine names made her a little dizzy.

"No matter, although uncle is a bit hateful, just think of it as supporting him!"

As a competent fan, it seems to be a matter of course to understand the field in which the idol works.

Jung Soo Jung doesn't think that like her sister, apart from singing and fashion, everything else is a three-minute passion.

Zheng Xiujing lay on her bed, supporting her head with one hand, bracing herself, and flipping through the magazine.

Not far away there is a tall stack of new magazines that have not yet been unpacked.

When the alarm clock rang the next morning, Lin Youmin groaned, holding his head and gradually woke up.

"Sure enough, I still can't drink enough...Fortunately, I set the alarm clock." Lin Youmin shook his head and tried to wake himself up.

Although he didn't drink much last night, he still had a lot of energy. He originally remembered that he was still chatting with Zheng Xiujing, but suddenly his head sank and he fell asleep in a daze.

With a bitter smile, he picked up the mobile phone that was thrown into the bed and looked at it.

Talk time stayed at one hour and eight minutes.

I don’t know if that little guy was angry, but he seemed to have admitted that he was his fan last night... Lin Youmin quickly found the text message that Jung Soo Jung sent later.

There is not a word, but a pig head composed of many punctuation and numerical symbols...!

Lin Youmin raised his eyebrows, what a weird little girl... After gathering himself, Lin Youmin washed his face, took out a reserved bread from the refrigerator, and ate it randomly. He couldn't cook.

, this is the only way to deal with it. After breakfast, Lin Youmin hurried to the crew...

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