Even for adults, the burden is relatively high, while Choi Zixuan is only four years old. It can be imagined that the harm these drugs cause to Choi Zixuan's body. For this reason, Choi Zixuan was taken to Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Seoul, Tokyo and other places by his family, and repeatedly inquired, and got drugs that were less harmful to the body from Tokyo. The small damage means that the effect will be weaker. Fortunately, Choi Zixuan is still young and can guide him step by step to gradually emerge from this emotional closed loop. When his situation improves, the dosage can be reduced. And as Choi Zixuan gradually grows up and goes to school

After having classmates and friends, Choi Zi-hyun's condition improved a lot. He used to have to take more than 10 pills a day, but now he has 4 pills or 6 pills a day, which is not far from his stopping the medicine. Choi Zi-hyun walked out of the house and entered the elevator. "hi." Park Ji-hyun widened his eyes in surprise and looked at Choi Zi-hyun who came in. "Yeah." Choi Zi-hyun nodded, and then pressed the elevator. "Where are you going?" Park Ji-hyun looked at this younger brother curiously. This guy became more and more handsome as he grew older. "Go to the hospital." Choi Zi-hyun replied with a golden word, "Go to get the medicine! Just so happen, I'll go to the hospital too. Let's go together!" Park Ji-hyun said with a smile.

"Yes." Choi Zi-hyun nodded. "Ah, I finally came back. Can you not always have a stern face?" Park Ji-hyun looked at Choi Zi-hyun with a cold look. Although this has always been the case, it makes people feel uncomfortable. The hot face is pressed onto the cold butt. "It's good that you go to Seoul to be a trainee." Choi Zi-hyun glanced at Park Ji-hyun with a slanted look. Then he looked at the display light on the elevator. "Okay, I won't tell you to do it today. Let's do it."

The trainee's business is here, so can you please smile!" Park Ji-hyun rolled his eyes when he heard Choi Zi-hyun's words, then thought of a solution and laughed again. "Ha." Choi Zi-hyun raised his lips a little, and then fell down again. "Ah, you really just laughed!" Park Ji-hyun was so angry that he was really rigid. "Or what?" Choi Zi-hyun looked at Park Ji-hyun slantedly, and then walked out of the elevator where he opened the door. "Ah, you guy, you are now

God is dead." Park Ji-hyun looked at Choi Zi-hyun's back walking in front, and his heart was furious. Then he began to chase him. Choi Zi-hyun heard the footsteps behind him and ran away. "Stop for me, I won't beat you to death today! I'll show you a good look. You guy is just giving me a bad face. You stop for me." Park Ji-hyun was chasing behind, and Choi Zi-hyun ran in front. "Ah, Ah Hyun ran slower. Let Ji-hyun." A neighbor who was chasing the fun was not a big deal, looked at the two chasing people. "Ah, Ah Hyun ran slower. Let Ji-hyun."

The people shouted, and the neighbors' words attracted bursts of laughter. Every time Park Ji-hyun came back from South Korea, such a good show would be staged in the community. Every time he didn't know what was going on, Choi Zi-hyun would make Park Ji-hyun angry. Park Ji-hyun couldn't tell him that Choi Zi-hyun and started chasing Choi Zi-hyun, while Choi Zi-hyun ran away. When Choi Zi-hyun ran, Park Ji-hyun became even more angry. The faster he chased, Choi Zi-hyun would run faster. But the ending was the same every time, that is, Park Ji-hyun was so tired that he stopped chasing him.

And this time, it was obvious that something different happened. After the two people ran out of the community, Choi Zi-hyun stopped a taxi. Just as the taxi was driving over, Park Ji-hyun chased after him. "Stupid boy, huh, huh." Park Ji-hyun chased him, stopped less than one meter away from Choi Zi-hyun, bent down and began to breathe heavily. "Huh, huh." Park Ji-hyun stared at Choi Zi-hyun fiercely. Although Park Ji-hyun was much older than Choi Zi-hyun, Park Ji-hyun was in the office in Korea. There was no way to compare with Choi Zi-hyun, a guy who had a physical education class once in two days. "Are you still chasing?" Choi Zi-hyun turned around and looked at Park Ji-hyun. "Ah. You were caught by me.

Well, um." Park Ji-hyun looked at Choi Zi-hyun and grabbed Choi Zi-hyun's wrist with one step. Then he looked at Choi Zi-hyun proudly. "The taxi is coming." Choi Zi-hyun pointed to the taxi that was driving. "Let you go this time, but you have to take a photo with me." Park Ji-hyun let go of Lin Hyun-jo's wrist that he grabbed and took the opportunity to make another request. "No, come again?" Choi Zi-hyun knew what Park Ji-hyun wanted to do when he heard this. Park Ji-hyun had done this kind of thing several times, and the purpose was to show off her colleagues after returning to Seoul. "Well, several of my colleagues asked me to take your photos when I came back this time."

Choi Zi-hyun opened the car door, Park Ji-hyun got in. Choi Zi-hyun looked at it and shook her head. Just as she was about to close the door, Park Ji-hyun pulled it to the back. "Where do you go?" The driver looked at the two siblings in the back seat. "Go to the first hospital." Park Ji-hyun said for Choi Zi-hyun. "Okay." The driver agreed, fastened his seat belt and went to the hospital. "I have a problem that I have never understood. Your company is also the agency of the top three Korean singers. How many handsome guys are there? She

It’s not enough for them to see them, and I have to see my photos." Choi Zi-hyun glared at Park Ji-hyun. Although Choi Zi-hyun glared at Park Ji-hyun, he looked very calm. Park Ji-hyun, who is familiar with Choi Zi-hyun's expression, knows that Choi Zi-hyun is serious. "Do you think the employees of the singer agency can see Ming-star artists anytime and anywhere?" Park Ji-hyun rolled his eyes helplessly. "Isn't it? Otherwise, why do so many artist fans block the door of the company every day?"

Choi Zi-hyun looked absent. "If it were true, I would make a fortune just by selling artists." Park Ji-hyun knocked on Choi Zi-hyun's head. "In the company, there are only a few positions in the company, one security guard, the second canteen aunt, the third artist's agent and the president. A small employee like me, who only provides support behind the artist team. To put it nicely, it is called economic management, and the ugly one is called wallet. I am an accountant in the company. Every day the artist does money, it is always

I report to the company and then reimburse. I see artists less than 15 times a year, and on average, there aren't even 2 times a month. The trainees are managed by the trainee department, and I have to settle accounts every day, so I don't have time to see them." Park Ji-hyun told Choi Zi-hyun the inside story of the company, and at the same time he complained. "Many fans want to come in after snatching the heads and see the artists they like, but when they really come in, they can't see artists at all." Park Ji-hyun said to Choi Zi-hyun very seriously.

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