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Chapter 5 Hello, we are Girls' Generation

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"So, when you see fried rice cakes, you forget the return gifts behind you?" Sunny looked at the six people in the house with a serious look on his face. "Foreigners all know how to make fried rice cakes and visit neighbors. When you see fried rice cakes, you forget the etiquette?"

Sunny put down the chopsticks and stood upright in the dormitory with the shortest body, "Taeyon, Xiaoxian, go and apologize."

"Not to it." Kim Hyo-yeon was a little afraid of sunny at this time. Even if he was questioning, he still shrank his neck and looked cautious.

"I thought it was just a photo, but it turned out to be like this by Anti?" Sunny lowered his head and put on his shoes at the entrance, not even raising his head. "You must not be honest with others, absolutely."

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"Dinglinglingling." Zhang Yang, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the doorbell ringing and looked in surprise.

"How could anyone come to visit?" He pulled out the faucet and washed his hands. Zhang Yang shook the water droplets on his hand, then wiped it on his apron, and hurriedly walked over and opened the door.

Outside the door, Sunny stood in the middle with a roll of paper. Taeyeon and Xu Xian were behind her half a step behind, like a guardian on the left and right. The three of them looked like gift-giving subordinates, with a look of nervousness. The gifts they gave were cheaper, and their superiors might not give them a good look.

"Da." The door lock was unscrewed. Zhang Yang pushed open the door and saw the three pretty girls at the door. Of course, he was stunned. However, his expression was still very good. Sunny and the other two saw Zhang Yang with a surprise smile and said, "Yo, Taeyeon xi, sunny~xi, Xu Xianxi, hello, we will meet again so soon. Please come in quickly, please come in quickly."

Weird Korean voice, but very enthusiastic. This is Sunny's first impression of his new neighbor.

"Konsamida." The three of them thanked each other and entered one after another.

Zhang Yang closed the door and smiled and said, "Please sit down, three big stars, what to drink? Milk, juice, coffee?"

"It's good that the three of us drink clean water, please trouble you." As the captain, Taeyeon was naturally the first to speak out.

"Nah, please wait." Zhang Yang nodded and entered the kitchen.

Zhang Yang's figure just disappeared at the kitchen door, and Sunny immediately began to bite his ears with the two of them: "He, a foreigner, also knows Girls' Generation?" When Zhang Yang first entered the door, she called her stage name correctly. Taeyeon and Xiaoxian can be said to have just met, and it is a strange thing to be able to accurately recognize herself.

"Yesterday I recognized Yoona as 'Miss Shibi' and searched for it." Taeyeon said softly.

"Oh." Sunny nodded, not saying anything, and then he saw Zhang Yang walking over with a large tray in his hands. There were 5 bottles of Paris water and various juice drinks on the tray, as well as three glasses with water droplets, a colorful fruit tray, and seven or eight plastic fruit forks were placed at the edge of the fruit tray.

Sunny sighed. He just now on the coffee table in the dormitory, let alone the fruit tray, and didn't even see a glass of water. Looking at the way people treat guests, no wonder it is a great country.

"Because I don't know what kind of water you Koreans like to drink, so if you don't like it, just drink a drink." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"This water is good, it's such a trouble for you." Sunny waved his hand and said.

"Oh, it's not trouble, no trouble." Zhang Yang said with a smile, "You are big stars. You can come to me and make the humble house shine brightly."

"You are so angry. We are just a little ido1, what kind of big star is that?" Sunny politely said.

The cultures of China, Japan and South Korea are of the same origin, and the polite words are passed down from the family. After polite sentences to each other, the topic of the topic suddenly changed: "I didn't see sunny~xi when I just visited."

"Haha, I heard that I have moved to a new neighbor. I went out to buy gifts, but I didn't expect to miss it." Sunny pointed to the roll of paper in the corner and said with a dry smile.

"Oh, thank you for your gift. I just moved here and haven't had time to buy toilet paper yet. Thank you so much for sunnyxi." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Where are there? We are so ignorant. I'm so sorry to see Zhang Yangxi visiting him and not ready to give him a gift." Taeyeon also smiled embarrassedly. They are still in the dark period, and they have to work hard to deal with everything. They must be versatile. They are so young girls that they can't bear such a major blow again.

Sunny looked at Zhang Yang's appearance, which seemed to be a few years older than them, so he asked, "Zhang Yangxi, I'm from 1989, I don't know..."

This is a relationship between the seniors that Korean society values ​​more. Koreans believe that the circle, society, and work you enter are all created by the predecessors. The predecessors plant trees and then enjoy the cool, so the seniors must give the seniors the respect they must. In the winery, the juniors must pour wine for the seniors and serve the seniors unconditionally. When barbecuing meat, the youngest juniors on the table will consciously guard the stove and barbecue. Of course, correspondingly, when paying the bill, the seniors must take out their wallets.

"Nah, I'm from January 1984." Zhang Yang is not a Korean and does not have a deep understanding of their relationship with their seniors. In fact, according to Koreans' habits, they should confirm the relationship between their seniors before being polite, because this not only involves the issue of title. For example, if they know in advance that Zhang Yang is older than them, they should follow up and help when Zhang Yang goes into the kitchen to prepare drinks for them. Even if they just make a gesture, they will not sit here so peacefully.

"Oh~ Hello Zhang Yang Oppa." Sunny quickly stood up and bowed slightly when he heard this. Kim Taeyeon and Seo Hyun next to him also stood up and expressed respect for Zhang Yang's bow.

"Hello Zhang Yang Oppa, I am Kim Taeyeon from March 1989."

"Hello Zhang Yang Oppa, I am Xu Zhuxian from June 1991." Not only did I feel much more respectful, but the Korean words have also changed from the previous semi-respecting to the respectful words. Obviously, the identity of the senior is still very useful for them.

"Sit, sit, sit." Zhang Yang quickly stood up and waved his hand to let them sit down.

After letting the three of them sit down, Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, "I'm from 1984, but I'm a foreigner, so what we think about this is not that important."

"Since I am a neighbor, I can't be how old you are. In the future, we will follow the peer-like argument, okay." Zhang Yang smiled and gestured, "I am not old, so let's be relatives in the future. In the future, I will not see you. I will say respectful words all day long, and I can't hear you."

"This is not suitable." Taeyeon bit her lip and said carefully. Xu Xian next to her brows were even more serious. Obviously, in her opinion, this was a ruthless thing, and she was a relative of a man 7 years older than her...

"Oh my God." Xu Xian thought so in his heart.

"Why can't you? You are the big stars of Girls' Generation. I don't know how many people will envy you. OK, that's it." Zhang Yang shook his head and said in a tough tone.

"Then... we know." Taeyeon looked around and saw that Sunny didn't say anything, so she had to nod on behalf of the members.

"Oh, that's right. Go back and tell the members about this. You know." Zhang Yang clapped his hands, and his excitement scared Xu Xian.

"You are nine girls living together. If you have a heavy job to move things, change a light bulb fuse, repair a computer, etc., you can come to me. My dear, it's just for your help."

"Where are you, don't think I have a strange personality, because we Chinese people just like to make friends. Hey, do you have Chinese friends?"

"Nah, how many, senior Zhang Liyin, Han Geng Oppa, there are also many Chinese trainees in the company." Taeyeon nodded.

"Well, if you have time, you can call them to me and I will cook some hometown dishes for them. Then you will come too, and more than a dozen people will have a lively meal. How great is it." Zhang Yang laughed and said, "It's not me that Korean Chinese food is really expensive, and it's not delicious."

"Nah, we know." Sunny nodded and said with a smile, but after looking carefully, the barely forced meaning in his smile could not be hidden. After all, he was still too young.

"Haha, do you think I'm a little too strange? For example, too enthusiastic?"

"Na." It seemed that he was talking to his heart. This time, the one who spoke first was Seo Hyun who was silent next to him. Sunny and Taeyeon sighed. Not to mention Seo Hyun, such enthusiasm is also a huge burden for them. After all, they have only known each other for a few minutes. Not to mention Seo Hyun, who was already old-fashioned, Sunny probably asked Zhang Yang to continue talking, so that Seo Hyun will be so anxious that she will cry in a hurry.

"Haha." Zhang Yang shook his head and smiled: "I recognized Miss Shibi's Yoona yesterday."

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"Hey, Miss Shibi, it's really... not on camera." Zhang Yang grinned and ate the tasteless seaweed rice, while sighing. Lin Yun'er is indeed very beautiful. Even under the dim light, her round oval face made Zhang Yang's little heart jump twice without any effort.

"Hey, I remember that they Koreans have to visit their neighbors after moving..." Zhang Yang said, taking out his cell phone and searching online.

"Fried rice cake...what the hell is toilet paper...forget it, just stir-fry rice cake." Zhang Yang nodded, stuffed the last piece of seaweed rice into his mouth, then refreshed the web page and re-entered the search content--"Zhang Shibi"

"Lin Yuner, a member of Girls' Generation, Balabara..."

"Girls' Generation? What is this?" Zhang Yang was not interested in the content of Balabara later, and he didn't even read it. He directly jumped to the naver encyclopedia and the Girls' Generation entry through the level link.

"S.m Company, the president of this company is a good at playing."

"Nine? There are so many people..."

"The Black Sea Incident...what is this?"

"this……"

"This method is so dirty..."

Looking at the reports on the Black Sea incident on the Internet and looking at the pictures related to the entry, Zhang Yang frowned. He is not a child. Of course, he would not think that this is just a momentary confusion among fans. Everything has a cause. All of this has to be digged deep and digged into the ancestral grave.

The Korean Internet is abnormal. Zhang Yang analyzed the whole thing soon. The company whose name is perverted cannot be as clean as they said. The mastermind behind the scenes is not, but it is absolutely unrelated. If they don’t participate in one link, Zhang Yang is willing to write the name upside down.

They are all young girls who are not yet adult. There is no fluorescent stick waving and flashing in concerts of tens of thousands of people. The audience is calling out the name of another group. How cruel it is.

The slogans of other combinations of surging like tides came from all directions. The girls under the spotlight were like a small boat under the storm, swaying and lonely.
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