I completed the magazine shooting in Los Angeles with my sister, and recorded the real-life variety show of the two sisters.

The two sisters have had a great time in Los Angeles. To be honest, since both of them debuted, they have been running busy schedules, and the chances of meeting have really become fewer.

Sometimes I am at home and I will lie lazily in bed because of a rare holiday and don’t want to move. And since the past few years, I have been due to my sister’s emotional problems.

As soon as the two met, they basically started to argue endlessly.

This time in the United States, my sister gave her a little birthday surprise, which made her realize that she has more or less been dismissed in her family in recent years, not only my sister, but also her parents.

But at this time, she had no focus on this. She seemed a little absent-minded and focused on her phone from time to time.

"Oh, something big happened, it's a good thing we took."

Jung Soo-yeon frowned immediately and tilted her head to look at her sister. When her fans called Park Tae-yeon's number, she didn't say anything to her sister.

Xiujing was beside her, on the plane, so she watched the movies and went to bed honestly, and did not contact her "little girlfriend". Through this trip to Los Angeles, the two sisters reached a tacit understanding, just to try not to talk about the topic of "little buried".

Coupled with the last time Crystal hint, Sika thought there was something wrong with the relationship between the two.

"Whatever you say, when someone hears it, how do you miss you?"

Hearing his sister's scolding, Zheng Xiujing shrank her neck and looked around the people around her: "It's nothing, I read the news and said that the rescue operation went smoothly and there were no casualties."

"Is that true? There are new reports?" Jung Soo-yeon leaned over to look at her sister's phone.

"Well, it should be just a rocket. Do you think Titanic?" Zheng Xiujing spoke for granted, just now looking at that one on the plane.

"They hit ice in the depths of the sea more than a hundred years ago. This is not meant to be on the edge of Pingfeng Island." Zheng Xiujing also explained what she said just now.

"I'm ready to leave." The two assistants took the gift here and sent it out to the car first. The agent informed them that they could go out. Every time the artist was on or off the plane, it was a fashion show, which could be said to be a fashion show that attracted the media.

"There are no media today, you are all fans, so don't be too nervous." Crystal's agent Yu Zhongyu spoke.

I enjoy airport fashion every time with my sister Jessica. My sister Krystal can’t like airport fashion. How long has she been an artist, she still doesn’t adapt to the staring eyes of the people around her.

Hearing the agent's words, Sika took her sister's hand and smiled at her. After reading the news reports just now, she finally let go of her heart, which had been hanging over.

I think that girl today won’t come to pick her up now.

"By the way, you know Zhila, too?" Following the agent and walking towards the exit, Sika asked her sister.

"Ah, Yin Zhila? That classmate fan of my classmate?" Shui Jing looked at her sister curiously: "She is the only one looking for you on the plane? This girl lied to me and said she had climbed the wall to me."

"Tsk, I'm a big fan, I'm going to coax you a silly girl." Sika immediately raised her chin proudly, but to be honest, the little girl has been approaching her sister recently. As a sister, she is really a little jealous. Xiang Zhi pulled this fan who had touched her before. If they were all in the wall, Sika really began to doubt whether their Girls' Generation was going downhill.

"Who knows." Crystal was also a little proud. Zhila was really climbing the wall. Although they were classmates, of course they were a step further than their sister's idol and fans.

"Then you want to know why she called me just now?"

"Didn't you ask for a phone number?" Although I was watching the movie at the time, I still heard Ouni's phone number when I pulled down my headphones. Fortunately, they were on the UAE flight, but in the future, the calls will be allowed in the US flights.

"kindness."

"Don't you want Xiaomeng to do it?" Zheng Xiujing immediately got up alert. She didn't ask Xiaomeng to exchange phone calls with Zhila. All young and beautiful women were her targets of defense.

Jessica Jung gave her sister an expression of being so tired. She was about to say something, but suddenly her cell phone rang. She quickly took it over and took it, and immediately curved the corners of her mouth, and slashed her fingers lightly, putting it to her ears.

"Taiyan, is it okay?"

Crystal tilted her head and looked at her, and then looked at the fans who took their photos up close. This Oni really dared to say that, okay, it's good that Xiaomeng's sister also called this, otherwise there would be a scandal immediately.

"Sicaoni, I almost never see you again." An unfamiliar voice with a crying voice appeared on the phone. Jessicao-yeon raised her eyebrows and then thought about who it was.

"You... Sister Zhila?"

Jing tilted her head and looked at her sister, then looked over her and searched in the crowd of picking up the plane. Zhila should have come back to pick her up whenever she has time. After all, it was her sister who came back with her. As a loyal fan of the two, she must have skipped class.

"Yeah, Oni remembers me?"

"I don't remember, you follow Yoona every time, why should I remember you?" Sika, who was in a good mood, joked with the other party. She didn't know what the specific name was, but the other party was also a son. Although Yoona was fan, Sika still remembered the other party.

"Really, it's so sad. I thought if I got cold today, Sikaoni remembered me. By the way, Ouni, do you have a call from my sister Zhila?"

While smiling at the fans who were patting her, Jung Soo-yeon asked the other party strangely.

"You ask me for a phone number? Are you sure you are not here to joke with me? Where is Tai Yan? Use his cell phone for you, don't you find a chance to call Yoona Oni?" Sika thought that the other party was pestering Park Tae Yan and happened to have close contact with his idol, but she didn't expect that guy also spoiled his fans.

"My phone is in water and I can't turn on it anymore. I'm really too brave today. I gave up the opportunity to be rescued first to others. We all dived out of the water in the end. It's really scary."

Jung Soo-yeon slowly discovered something was wrong. The other party kept trembling slightly when he spoke. He was excited to think he was talking on the phone with his idol.

"Scumble out?"

"Well, really, the boat was overturned and sank. There are still many people who have not been rescued. Oppa and Xiaomeng are now wearing diving suits. Can I call me if I, Sister Zhila? I inform my family and I haven't even recited my phone number."

"Oni?" Jing was taken by her sister who stopped and turned her head to look at her.

"I'll call you and tell me, and I'll call you later to ask about the specific situation."

"oh."

Sika hung up the phone, continued without saying a word, and continued walking forward.

"What's wrong with Oni?"

"It's okay." Jung Soo-yeon didn't go to see her sister and tried to speak calmly.

"Oh, what were you going to say just now, whose phone number Chila wants?"

"No."

"Oh, Ouni, your hands are shaking, cold?"
Chapter completed!