ps: Everyone, 22k was the first four days of this month, so I was the promise to get my moral integrity back?

By the way, today I set the message display on the writer client, and the result was more than 800 prompts a day... Recommended tickets, monthly tickets, rewards... one by one makes me feel at ease! Thank you for your understanding, I will work harder on the weekend!

—I am a shameful dividing line—

On the morning of New Year's Eve, a common used modern car was parked in the open space behind the snow in the outer edge of a secluded village in the countryside of Qingyuan County and had not moved for a long time.

It took a while for Kim Jong-ming to get out of the car and lit a cigarette for himself.

...When did you become addicted to smoking?" Chu Long walked out of the car while tidying up his head.

"Actually, it's not addiction to smoking." Kim Jong-ming immediately pressed the cigarette to the snow pile under his feet. "It's just that I had a hard time in Gwangju. I often needed to discuss things with the old cigarette guns in the crew... At that time, due to their influence, I unconsciously developed the habit of holding a cigarette in my hand."

"Then... there should be no more trouble with the crew now, right?" Seeing Jin Zhongming obediently pressing Yan, Chu Long stopped pestering this matter, but the other party's words made her involuntarily remember what happened the day before yesterday, and a hint of worry was revealed on her face.

"No." Kim Jong-ming turned around and wrapped himself around the girl's waist, then hugged the other party and leaned on the car together. "They have surrendered. But the most important thing is... Since the fire has already started, there is no reason to start another fire. The winner has been decided, and they have to follow the rules."

"Is that true?" Chu Long thought for a moment. "Then...will you be more difficult for oppa in other matters in the future?"

"Maybe." Kim Jong-ming didn't want the other party to worry about him for nothing, so he said a few more words. "But I have a backup plan too... What's more, after the movie comes out, I'm confident that I'll stop this."

"That's good." Chu Long relaxed, then responded and yawned while snuggling up to the other person's body.

"Why are you sleepy in broad daylight?" Jin Zhongming was a little amused. "Aren't you quite energetic just now?"

"No." Chu Long casually buried his head in the other person's chest. "If it's so cold outside and warm, it's easy to be soft and make people feel invigorated..."

"Since you get into the car and cheer up again?" Jin Zhongming asked with a smile, turning his head away, and at the same time his hands immediately became dishonest.

As a man Tang, a concierge who has a special liking for kindness, said, when young men and women talk about love, more daily behaviors are driven by the driving force. This is the result of the combined effect of age and physiology, and it is nature. When you get married, you will have endless troubles that will make you truly experience what it means to respect each other.

"Forget it!" Chu Long pouted slightly. "We have been delaying for too long. It's almost noon... We have to rush to my house before lunch anyway, right?"

"That's right." Kim Jong-ming looked up at the sun. When the time was tight, he stopped talking nonsense. Instead, he quickly opened the car door and pushed the other party in. "I didn't pay attention to the time... hurry up! I can't let my uncle wait for us, what would it look like?"

In this way, Chu Long obediently was stuffed into the car by Jin Zhongming, and then the Hyundai car started again, gently slipped on the snow, and immediately drove towards Chu Long's house.

That’s right, on New Year’s Eve this year, Jin Zhongming is preparing to visit Chu Long’s parents.

In fact, Kim Jong-ming chose to visit Chu Long's family this time because he was not interested in coming over, but because he had helpless difficulties.

The reason is actually simple, that is, Chu Long is finally about to debut. After this year, their group will sign a contract and then start recording the debut record. Even the group name Cui Zhenhao has a plan, that is, to recruit names online and let fans start by themselves!

If you look at this trend, when Kim Jong-ming finished filming Gwangju and China filming, then came back, Chu Long would probably be a public figure. At that time, Kim Jong-ming would imagine that he would drive directly to Chu Long's house like now... it would be unrealistic. Moreover, Chu Long would probably have to be busy, and it would always take 10,000 yuan to debut in a new group.

So if you have such a plan, it would be necessary to go there today during the Chinese New Year. "Since your debut is about to come out, it seems natural that Chu Long's mind is about this matter. "Although I also want to debut, I don't know what's going on, I always feel... Representative Cui's pace seems too anxious."

"Ah." Kim Jong-ming, who was driving the car, responded casually. "Maybe, but why do you think so?"

"It's just a feeling." Chu Longshang thought for a moment and replied. "I... Representative Cui is a bit irritable, and we have other employees and seniors who often have a temper, but... I feel that he has obviously had more tempers in recent days, and I don't know if it's an illusion."

"Temper?" Jin Zhongming frowned slightly. "Can you hit someone? I heard my sister tell him some old things..."

"I haven't seen this before." Chu Long shook his head. "It should be that the children are too young, and the seniors in other jobs are older, so he... no one can beat him."

"That's what you said." Kim Jong-ming said with a smile. "Aren't you just right?"

Chulong was speechless.

"Okay, no kidding." Kim Jong-ming grinned. "Actually... you can't say that you have a wrong feeling. But, it may not be necessary to say that he is anxious... it should have been suppressed for too long, so when you really want to debut, Lao Cui will seem a little out of control."

"Being suppressed?" Chu Long was slightly stunned, but because she followed Jin Zhongming, she knew a little about the company's internal affairs and then reacted.

Actually, it’s true that the company has been established for so long. From Choi Zhenhao’s perspective, not to mention the difference between business relationships, what about Kim Jong-ming, the pressure that Hong Shengcheng has always brought to him should be a bit unbearable.

Thinking back to the beginning, when the company was first established, why did Cui Zhenhao insist on occupying an independent subsidiary? He was not arrogant and prepared to take the route of independent production? However, taking this path first requires enduring loneliness, because on the one hand, you need to enjoy the support of all aspects of the head office for a long time, but on the other hand, you cannot bring any profit to the company... How would the company view you in this way? Do you have the right to speak during the meeting? Even if you say something unifying, the employees of E-company, which is now huge, may feel that they can't raise their heads?

In this case, how could Cui Zhenhao not get angry?

In contrast, Hong Shengcheng, a guy who is nicknamed "Picking up rags", picked up an eliminated product on the left and then picked up a loser. He made two combinations of Beast and 4 Miscellaneous Nute, but in the end he even took over Kara. The name of the King of Dough has attracted attention from the industry insiders... But, so, what about the three combinations of Beast, 4 Miscellaneous Nute, and kara? No matter whether you have nonsense like reaching the top or not, they can do health exhibitions and profits? The representative combination of Korean waves can be called? Is it true that your Choi Zhenhao's aube was helped by Hong Shengcheng?

In this strong contrast, coupled with the previous reorganization of the company, Hong Shengcheng not only did not weaken but was more stable and prominent, and the emergence of many new subsidiaries, under various pressures, even if Cui Zhenhao didn't have to take action just to avoid being in the company. If you say a thousand words, you can't rely on blood transfusions from the head office to maintain it.

So, let alone how much this kind of thought plays a role in Choi Zhenhao's daily behavior, it must exist. As the captain who contacted Choi Zhenhao directly, and her own meticulous personality, it is understandable that Chu Long feels that these things that are not easy to detect are also understandable.

In this way, the two of them were talking, and in a short while the car came from outside the town to the town. However, when Chu Long looked at the familiar outline of the town that appeared in front of him, he became a little nervous.

"What does this mean?" Jin Zhongming suddenly saw the strange look of the girl beside him clutching her fists.

"Somewhat nervous." Chu Long answered without hesitation.

"This is strange... I am not unfamiliar with your family, right?" Jin Zhongming seemed speechless. "And I am quite familiar with your father. Or is it... girls are particularly sensitive to such procedural matters?"

"Maybe." Chu Long replied nervously. Have you ever thought about it? Today's visit will probably be the only thing I can rely on in the next few years..."

"Why don't we turn around now and go directly to Qingyuan City to register for marriage?" Kim Jong-ming quipped with a smile, and gently slowed down the car. "The government agency will be the official annual leave tomorrow."

…” Chu Long said coquettishly and half complained.

"Actually... what can you rely on or not to rely on in the program?" Kim Jong-ming suddenly became serious. "What can we really rely on for things like feelings? As long as we can tolerate and understand each other and trust each other... some things are destined to be unbreakable."

Chulong leaned his head against the seat and rolled his eyes slightly, but he didn't speak.

"What are you thinking?" Kim Jong-ming glanced at the girl beside him, and slowed down the car again.

On New Year's Eve, South Korea also has its own Spring Festival travel rush, but this country is too small, so the grand scenery lasts for at most one morning, and then there should be another wave after get off work in the afternoon, but that's all. It's almost noon, and since lunch time has come, a special situation appears on the only street in the town, that is, all the shops are closed and there is almost no one on the road, but the street has become a temporary parking lot. Many vehicles with local license plates on Er or Cheongju are lined up along the street, making the road that is not spacious become narrower. It seems that this is the first time that Kim Jong-ming has seen such a situation, so he has to get up carefully and the car is almost suppressed to the extreme.

"I didn't think about anything...or I thought about it and didn't know if I should say it." Chu Long turned his eyes again as he looked at the other party driving carefully.

"It's all up to this..." Jin Zhongming suddenly laughed.

"I want to say...oppa, are you talking about experience?" Chu Long asked cautiously.

"Maybe." Kim Jong-ming didn't avoid this topic. "Have you seen Eun-jing these days? I mean after we came back from China..."

Chu Long shook his head: "There is no chance... Her group is very busy every day, and I haven't made my debut."

"Yes." Kim Jong-ming nodded. "But I've seen it, in "Heroes". I've thought about how to say goodbye many times, but... I really met, nodded and smiled and passed. So there's nothing to avoid in some things, and there's no need to take it as a burden. If you ask me if it's an experience... Of course, it's true. Do you still remember my prudence half a year ago? As for people, the so-called maturity means that you can jump out of the circle you were in before after a while, and look back at the past from a different angle..."

Chulong nodded.

"Actually, after the New Year, you will debut soon... When you see her... you must have a good attitude."

I was thinking too much." Chu Long shook his head repeatedly, but immediately she laughed out loud again.

"So what's wrong?" Jin Zhongming was speechless.

Look." Chu Long replied with a smile. "At first, I was nervous, you comforted me, and then I was worried about you, but now you worried about me in turn... If this continues, we will never end!"

"Yes, thinking too much may not be a good thing." Kim Jong-ming shook his head with a chuckle, and then suddenly raised the car. The car quickly broke out from the street full of vehicles, without the slightest feeling of caution just now.

When Chu Long saw this, she couldn't help laughing again. Only then did she realize that the other party just slowed down the car just now, in order to have time to relax herself.

"Don't laugh!" Jin Zhongming glanced at the other party, and skillfully threw the car to a small open space at the entrance of the gym. This should have been left by Chu Long's family for himself. "You should also find time to get a driver's license. A person as stupid as Maomao can easily get a driver's license. Ermao has driven a car more than once. Unlike you, people of this age know nothing about cars..."

Perhaps because they were a little excited when they arrived at the door of their house, Chu Long actually stuck out his tongue in the face of Kim Jong-ming's preaching, then picked up a few bags of things at hand and pushed open the car door. Kim Jong-ming shook his head helplessly and quickly got out of the car. The two hurriedly took out the gifts they bought in a hurry from the trunk, with big bags of small bags. Fortunately, Chu Long is also a tomboy and is not worth it... So they can bring all the big bags of small bags with them at once.

"Do you still remember this?" When I opened the empty door and walked past the plaque of Zhengyitang, Jin Zhongming suddenly remembered something. He put down his bag and pointed to the wall next to the door. "I remember the first time I came, a fat girl was sitting on the wall with a lunch box..."!" Chu Long, who was ashamed and angry, shouted out rare. "What do you say during the New Year?"

"You know the New Year is here?" Before he finished speaking, the rescue came. There was a little movement here. Director Park, who was dressed in home clothes, appeared in the courtyard. "I know the road is blocked, but it only takes two hours for others to come from you, and it only takes only one hour for breakfast. You two call me at 7 in the morning. Why are you here now?"

"Bather!" Chu Long couldn't help but stomp his feet. "Why are you talking about these things when you've come?"

"It's such an uncle." Kim Jong-ming raised the big bag in his hand without changing his face. "I just came back from Gwangju yesterday and went to the Blue House to attend a medal ceremony in the evening. I realized before coming this morning that I forgot to buy gifts, so we stopped to buy things as soon as we left..."

"Is that true?" Director Park's face relaxed a lot.

"Yes!" Chu Long insisted.

"It's hard for you." Director Park's tone became more kind. "Jong Ming is not easy to come forward, so Chu Long can only go alone to buy things... It's really troublesome... I won't say it anymore, hurry up and have a meal. The food has been hot once."

Kim Jong-ming and Chu Long looked at each other and stopped talking nonsense. Instead, they lowered their heads and walked to the back of the gym. Director Park inserted his sleeves and watched the figures disappear at the corner. He first turned around and sealed the gate of the gym from inside, and then walked home step by step.

The lunch was very rich, and it could even be said to be too rich. It can be seen that Chulong's mother had put a lot of thought into it. What is more obvious is that Chulong's mother's attitude towards herself is much better than her husband. Perhaps the perspective of mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law is different from that of father-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

In fact, after a meal, Chulong's mother kept showing her kindness in her own way.

After lunch, of course, it is impossible to let the son-in-law go back directly, and simply watching TV is also very embarrassing. Therefore, since there are rarely four adults at home, a kind of after-dinner entertainment called mahjong naturally appeared on the table.

But... just after a round, Kim Jong-ming felt that he was not good enough!

Play mahjong with your mother-in-law?! Are you bullied or not? If you lose the whole process, that would be too fake, right? But if you win more appropriately, how much should you win? Three to seven points or four to six points? And can you control the winning or losing of mahjong? Even if you make up your mind to win appropriately, who should you win? Winning mother-in-law is a big trouble, but is it also a big trouble for you to win her daughter in front of her? Is it also a big trouble for her husband to win?

So, Kim Jong-ming was really trying his best to play this mahjong. It was no lie to say that it would be harder than calculating the group of earthy leopards in Gwangju!

Moreover, it’s okay to play mahjong alone, but the key is what’s the key? The key is that the mother-in-law’s problem has not stopped since the mahjong stand was on the table!

The problem at the beginning was better, for example, if Chu Long was going to make a debut and sign a contract... Then how about Cui Zhenhao?

How many people in your company know about you two?

Does Yoo Jae-suk often appear in your company?

Is Chu Long able to control those sisters who are much younger than her?

How much was the loss of the fire on the set a few days ago?

These problems... Kim Jong-ming had been prepared for a long time, but at least it was easy to deal with them. However, slowly, the mother-in-law's problem began to become sharp, or it slid in a direction that was a bit out of control for Kim Jong-ming!

"Zhong Ming." It was time for the mother-in-law to play cards, but she hesitated there with a card. "To be honest, do you have any plans for the future? What I mean is that although artists get married late, have you ever thought about things from getting married to having children? If you want children, do you like boys or girls?"

A series of questions made Kim Jong-ming, who was thinking about the card game in front of him, confused. He looked at Chu Long in a way that he wanted to help, but found that the girl was holding her little sister Shixi and pretending to be isolated from the world early on, as if she was just throwing a card in her life meaning in addition to feeding her sister snacks.

As for Director Park? To be honest, when you see the other party's silent appearance, you know that he must have been warned by his wife... Can you still count on him at this time?
To be continued...