Chapter 180 There is only one car between us
Say goodbye to June and welcome July.
It has been a few days since I left Music Bank.
But the popularity of the Friday couple has not decreased at all.
Maybe it was because "Entertainment Agent" was broadcast the next day.
Many fans began to rekindle their hope.
I hope the two of them can meet again in a TV series.
Kang Do-hwan, who had a rare day off, decided to go out alone.
I dropped out of Music Bank a few days ago.
Fans prepared cheering activities for themselves at bus stops and subway stations.
So Jiang Zhaohuan wanted to take advantage of the fact that the support distribution day was not over yet.
Find the cheering board in person and take a photo to check in to express your gratitude.
But soon, Jiang Zhaohuan fell into deep thought.
With his current popularity, it is difficult for him to wander around the streets.
It would be troublesome if we were recognized and caused traffic jam.
This will easily affect your popularity with passers-by, so you have to carefully consider how to disguise yourself.
After walking around the cloakroom, Jiang Zhaohuan's eyes fell on something.
When I went to Neon on a business trip to shoot a commercial, my stylist gave me a mask.
Perhaps wearing a mask on the street is a feasible solution?
After all, there is such a thing as performance art, and it’s not something particularly strange.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhaohuan directly picked up the fox mask.
He was preparing to set off for Longshan District, which was not particularly busy at this time.
Since his debut as an actor.
It's been a long time since Jiang Zhaohuan strolled along the way.
As expected, if you want to get something, you will lose something in return.
The holes at the eyes of the fox mask were not big, which made him afraid to walk too fast.
Otherwise, if you don’t see the steps, you will fall.
Jiang Zhaohuan stood at the intersection and observed the passers-by around him.
Only then did I realize that I was inconspicuous in the crowd.
No one even cast curious glances at him, or wondered why he was wearing a mask.
Jiang Zhaohuan took out his mobile phone to check the location of the bus support sign in Yongsan District.
He walked towards that direction with brisk steps.
The peninsula is not very big, and you can reach many places in Seoul on foot.
It didn't take Jiang Zhaohuan much time to reach the bus stop where he was going to punch in.
Just as he put his hand on the mask and was about to take it off to take a photo.
The sound coming from a distance scared him so much that he quickly put down his hand.
"That young man over there, can you take a photo for us sisters?"
"Hey, you're talking to him in Chinese, he can't understand, how do you say it in English?"
Familiar Chinese with a strong local accent.
Jiang Zhaohuan turned around and noticed that there were seven or eight middle-aged women wearing the same color windbreakers standing behind him.
He showed an understanding expression and guessed that they were here for tourism.
Jiang Zhaohuan simply communicated with them in Chinese:
"Hello aunties, what kind of photo do you want to take?"
"Hey, you can speak Chinese?"
"Yes, my father is Chinese."
The aunties expressed their requests for photo taking.
Many of them were curious about why Kang Do Hwan was wearing a mask.
As for the mask, Jiang Zhaohuan had to find an excuse to get away with it.
He tried his best to take photos of people and shouted:
“Three, two, one, eggplant!
Auntie on the far left, please smile more brightly, yes, that's good."
After taking several group photos, the aunties thanked us and left.
When we were leaving, an aunt took out a box of washed strawberries from her bag to express her gratitude.
Jiang Zhaohuan smiled and saw the aunts off.
After making sure that there was no one around, he boldly took off the mask.
He walked over to his cheering board, struck a suitable pose and started taking photos.
Jiang Zhaohuan, who had no confidence in taking selfies, had to win by quantity.
Take more photos and you will eventually get a high-quality one.
After taking hundreds of selfies, Jiang Zhaohuan carefully selected five.
He sighed helplessly, and in order to fill the nine-square grid, he took four more photos wearing the fox mask. As long as his face was not exposed, his photography skills would be invincible.
KangDohwan_0731: [Check-in certification completed, thank you for your support, today is the one-day limited edition mask Mr. kkkkk. [Picture]]
It wasn’t long ago that I posted this on INS.
The number of comments and likes increased rapidly at a crazy rate.
Red Velvet, who finished their first trip and are preparing to leave for their next work location, is taking a short rest in the car.
Because the journey is only half an hour.
In order to ensure her own condition, Kim Ye-rin curled up in the back seat of the car with her legs tucked up.
Her fingers kept sliding across the screen, and it was obvious that she was someone who surfed the Internet frequently.
Kim Ye-rin refreshed the INS interface and saw three updated statuses in her follow list.
One of them was the nine-square grid that Jiang Zhaohuan had just posted. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and sighed:
"Oh my~ As expected of Do Hwan oppa, this was posted a minute ago and it already has over 10,000 likes."
Jiang Seqi, who was almost asleep, heard this and couldn't help but sigh:
"Over 10,000 likes in one minute, that's really exaggerated~"
I really don’t know when I will be able to have such popularity.
Jin Yilin swiped to the right and saw the photos of the fox masks, and said with a smile:
"But this fox mask is a little scary. I would run away if I saw it at night."
"Hahaha, it's okay. If you remember that there's Cho Hwanxi behind the mask, you won't run away~"
"Hey, unnie, I'm not a flower maniac!"
"Hahahaha!"
Fox mask?
Bae Joo-hyun, who was sitting in the front row, was stunned for a moment and immediately wanted to take out her cell phone to confirm.
She logged into her personal INS account, and soon the homepage showed Kang Do Hwan's update.
The base color is white, with a slight red tint around the fox's eyes.
It was indeed the fox mask that I had just seen.
Just a few minutes ago.
Red Velvet's nanny car stopped at an intersection somewhere in Yongsan District.
While waiting for the traffic light.
Bae Joo-hyun happened to notice the cheering billboard on the bus stop next to her.
Recently, she couldn't help but search for information about Jiang Zhaohuan.
I didn't expect that even though I couldn't see him in person, I could see his photos everywhere.
Bae Joo-hyun was still worried a few days ago, but after communicating with Son Seung-wan.
On the contrary, I feel that I shouldn't suppress this emotion.
Some things, the more you want to hide them, the more you care about them.
So Bae Joo-hyun decided to deal with this newly budding affection in a different way.
Anyway, idols and actors don’t have many opportunities to interact with each other, so the good impression will probably fade over time.
After figuring it out, Bae Joo-hyun simply raised her phone and took a few pictures secretly.
One of the photos showed a person wearing a fox mask, looking around at the bus stop.
She was wondering if this person was a fan of Jiang Zhaohuan.
But now it seems that this is Kang Do-hwan himself.
It turned out that I was very close to him just now, only one car away.
Bae Joo-hyun enlarged the image on her phone of Kang Do-hwan putting his hand on the mask, and the corners of her mouth gradually rose.
She turned her head to look out the window and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Seoul is really small.
Can we really leave everything to time?
Bae Joo-hyun opened KakaoTalk and the last chat content was still her own scandal.
That’s right, when I was having a late-night conversation with Son Seung-wan that day, I was actually photographed by the paparazzi.
The worst thing was that Seung Wan was wearing a hat and dressed too neutrally so he was mistaken for a boy.
[Kang Do Hwan]: Irene xi, congratulations?
The tentative "congratulations" and the reappearance of honorifics really made her laugh for a long time.
The most interesting thing is the company’s response. This time, Sun Seung-wan actually released a video to deny it.
"It's me in the photo. Thanks for making me look so tall."
Bae Joo-hyun pursed her lips and tried to suppress her smile.
There is no way she would choose to date a boy who is one centimeter taller than her.
Bae Joo-hyun stared at the nickname she had just changed a few days ago.
After thinking for a few seconds, change it again.
Mr. Fox.
(End of this chapter)