ps: I don¡¯t have the confidence to participate in the bi-monthly ticket activity wheel. Please give me some recommendation tickets. I plan to stay up all night to play today, and I will definitely not fall asleep again. Everyone should work harder. The weather is gloomy, and the late autumn rainy season in Seoul has arrived. The pattering light rain is like a naughty child, constantly teasing the pedestrians passing by on the road, causing the colorful umbrella flowers to bloom sometimes, sometimes put away, and play. Very happy. The old-style alley, which is no more than a hundred meters deep, is hidden in a busy market in Chaogujeong-dong. It is early in the morning, and passers-by come and go from time to time at the various breakfast shops along the street. Occasionally, neighbors who know each other meet. They always greet each other loudly. "Hey, isn't this Zirun? You have no schedule this morning?" It seemed that he had just finished his early exercise. Nie Zirun was wearing a baseball cap and his sportswear was slightly wet. As soon as he approached the alley, he heard After taking a sip of authentic Huaxia Beijing movies, he looked up and saw an aunt in her fifties standing in front of a breakfast shop, greeting him warmly: "Come in and get out of the rain. The fried dough sticks that happened to be baked are so hot!" "Good morning, Aunt Zhang!" Nie Zirun took off his hat, took two hurried steps into the breakfast shop, wiped off the water drops on his body, and praised kindly: "You look really good today!" "Can you do that? , thanks to your help, Auntie's business is getting more and more prosperous!" Aunt Zhang's face was glowing. Before Nie Zirun could sit down, she quickly handed over a towel and said caringly: "Silly boy, it doesn't matter if you miss a day of exercise. You're not afraid of getting caught in the rain! You have a cold, please wipe it out!¡± ¡°Good boy, you can practice in the morning rain or shine!¡± ¡°Zi Run, did you hear that my daughter is dating?¡± ¡°Old man Li, ninety-nine percent of what is being said on the Internet is false. News!" "My dear, that's called hype. Don't make trouble for me!" In a blink of an eye, various familiar local accents appeared in the store, and Nie Zirun could hear them. They felt cordial and warm greetings were given to them one by one. Several fans came here because of the name. The fans who were waiting in this breakfast restaurant couldn't help but marveled. They even forgot the original intention of coming here for a moment. It turns out that this alley is a small gathering place for overseas Chinese in Chaogujeong-dong. Not long after Nie Zirun moved here, he happened to pass by during a morning exercise and was attracted by an accidental local accent, so he discovered this miniature Chinatown. Since then, Nie Zirun has been attracted by his strong nostalgia. Whenever he has free time, he will always come to this alley to buy breakfast, and the overseas Chinese residents here have quickly become familiar with Nie Zirun. ¡°Brother Run, give me your autograph!¡± A pretty little girl was carrying a small schoolbag. Holding a CD in one hand, he rushed over. Nie Zirun quickly picked up the little girl and said with a smile: "Xiao Huanhuan, you can ask for an autograph. But" "Boo!" Before Nie Zirun could finish speaking, the little girl hugged his cheek and came. He made a crisp and loud pop, and then said in a milky voice: "I was very good today. I ate a bowl of soy milk and a fried dough stick. In the future, I can be a big star singing and dancing like Brother Junzi!" "Haha! " "This little girl is becoming more and more lovable!" "Aunt Zhang is so lucky!" Nie Zirun's face was full of joy and pampering, and he rubbed the little girl's head and teased: "Little Huanhuan is so good. Besides asking for an autograph, what other reward can you give me?¡± ¡°Hmm~~¡± The innocent and cute little guy seemed to have known that Nie Zirun would have such a reaction, and blinked his big black eyes slyly. Jianshengsheng said: "I want to take Brother Run's big car!" Obviously, this is not the first time that the little one has taken a ride in Nie Zirun's nanny car. She always remembers the moment when she got out of the car several times before, the feeling that she immediately became everyone who was rushing. The playmates who came to school were envious of her treatment and could not stop showing off all day long, so in her innocent world, she became a high-profile star just by sitting in that car. "Okay~~" Nie Zirun quickly understood her little thoughts, turned to Aunt Zhang behind him and said: "Aunt, I will send Huanhuan to the kindergarten today!" "No, no, no!" Aunt Zhang waved her hands and said: "Zirun, you She¡¯s so busy, so don¡¯t spoil her!¡± The little guy pouted immediately when he heard this, and as he was about to drop his golden beans, Nie Zirun quickly said: ¡°Yina will pick me up in a while, and she will just pass by. It¡¯s very convenient!¡± Zirun, this is the breakfast restaurant you often come to? " Suddenly, a stiff Chinese accent came out, and everyone looked around, only to find that a very capable-looking girl had been there all the time. Not far behind Nie Zirun, there was a camera hanging on his chest and a voice recorder in his hand, making his identity obvious. It¡¯s just allEveryone's attention was focused on Nie Zirun who suddenly appeared, but her petite figure was ignored. ¡°Reporter?¡± Everyone held their breath for a moment, and an atmosphere of caution could not help but spread in the breakfast shop. Park Jimin is a reporter for Korea's flagship fashion magazine "ceci". She is also a graduate of Yonsei University and is two years younger than Kim Ah Ran. With dazzling album sales, he is also the most talked-about figure in the entertainment industry recently. He was invited by the British pop music chart to go to Europe for promotion. Recently, it was revealed that he had a sky-high contract to endorse Lotte Group. As a representative of the Korean mainstream Of course, it was impossible to miss the trendy "ceci", so Park Jimin was appointed by the editor-in-chief of "ceci" to find s.m. In order to write a more realistic interview biography, Park Jimin took a unique approach and asked to follow Nie Ziyun for a day. Due to the important influence of "ceci" itself, and also because of the importance shown in "ceci", S.M readily agreed. Of course, Nie Zirun also received a call from Jin Yalan, so the atmosphere of the interview was very harmonious from the beginning, eliminating many of the usual twists and turns and insinuations in interviews. "Sister Jimin, just speak Korean, everyone here will understand!" Nie Zirun smiled and nodded: "Here is the most authentic soy milk fried dough sticks, which is more authentic than the one next to the Chinese Embassy in Myeongdong. If I have enough time, I will come Come here, do you want to try some of the Chinese specialties? " "My sister's schoolmate, a reporter from "ceci", came here to interview me very casually, Nie Zirun said to everyone again! A brief introduction. "She's that girl Yalan's school girl!" "A reporter from "ceci"?" "Welcome, welcome!" A simple introduction immediately enlivened the stiff atmosphere in the breakfast shop. Kim Tae Hee and Jin Yalan were both familiar with each other. It was easy to guess who the sister Nie Zirun was talking about was. Park Jimin glanced at Nie Zirun and was grateful for his delicateness. Due to the circumstances, she subconsciously spoke Chinese that was not fluent just now. She did not expect that people here would react so vigilantly. "Another place worth exploring!" Everything in front of him was obviously not deliberately created. Due to professional sensitivity, Park Zhimin quickly realized Nie Zirun's unexpectedly good popularity here, and immediately nodded happily: "Thank you, I will come too. One portion!" In fact, she came after breakfast. "That's right!" Nie Zirun suddenly slapped his forehead, turned around quickly and confessed to Aunt Zhang: "Aunt Zhang, I want to pack today, thirty portions of soy milk, fifty fried dough sticks or sixty sticks!" "Okay!" Aunt Zhang responded enthusiastically, and after a while, she brought a piece of soy milk and fried dough sticks for Park Jimin, and said proactively: "I have to trouble you to send Huanhuan again, so many breakfasts have to wait for a while. Yes, why don't you ask Huanhuan's father to take you to the company? " "No need to bother, just take him away when the car comes!" Nie Zirun said, while he was already busy signing autographs for several fans who gathered around him. Park Jimin took a bite of the golden and crispy fried dough sticks, chewed and tasted them carefully, and sipped the hot white soy milk from time to time. Unknowingly, a strong appetite arose in her stomach. For a moment, she couldn't even attend to the interview. . "Ugh!" There was an involuntary burp. When Park Jimin realized that her stomach was feeling a little uncomfortable, she actually wiped out all the breakfast. It was clear that she just had the idea of ??just tasting it. "Sister, aren't the fried dough sticks and soy milk made by grandma delicious? Do you want another one? I'll treat you!" Huanhuan, who had been resting in Nie Zirun's arms, suddenly spoke out, with a standard Seoul accent and a lively and cute little face. He has pride and innocence that cannot be concealed, but he still has to pretend to be hospitable like a little adult. "Haha!" There was a burst of good-natured laughter all around. Park Jimin laughed dumbly and said: "Well, it's really delicious!" She was a little shy, but she didn't expect to be mistaken for a foodie by the little girl. Huanhuan looked happy and said seriously with her pink little fingers: "Sister, you can only eat one fried dough stick. Sister Chopper can eat two fried dough sticks. Sister Long Legs eats the most, five, and before. The uncle with glasses who comes often can also eat five sticks. Brother Run has the most, he can eat eight sticks! " "Sister Chopper, Sister Long Legs, Uncle Glasses?" A series of weird names made Pu Zhimin very confused. But her intuition told her that the people in the little girl's mouth were probably not ordinary people, and she turned to look at Nie Zirun, who was smiling. "Isn't the homophone of kitchen knife the same as Sika?" Nie Zirun seemed to have recalled some interesting memories and gave a suggestion with a smile.?. "Jesus from Girls' Generation?" Park Jimin had some recollection and guessed along the lines of thought: "Sister Long Legs, that's Sooyoung from Girls' Generation. Who is the glasses uncle?" Nie Zirun's smile got even bigger. Just as he was about to give it away, the little guy in his arms couldn't wait to point to an inconspicuous pillar in the corner of the hall and shouted: "Sister, the uncle with glasses is there!" "Yoo Jae-seok?" Park Jimin looked in the direction and saw the pillar. There was a photo of the little guy and Yoo Jae Suk hanging on the screen, and he immediately covered his mouth and exclaimed. "There's more!" Huanhuan twisted her little body and jumped out of Nie Zirun's arms. She eagerly pulled Park Jimin towards the pillar, pointing to the photos hanging around the pillar to show off(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!