After discussing, several people settled and checked back to the hotel.

Of course, there was nothing wrong with the afternoon. Although there was a big problem with the signing party, Wu Xiaotian did not forget his other purpose in Korea, which was to bring Beibei to travel, otherwise how could he be called a super dad?

So, in the afternoon, Wu Xiaotian took Beibei and wandered around Seoul.

When he went out, he was preparing to invite others to join him, but they all said something was wrong, so only Wu Xiaotian and Beibei were together.

When he was going abroad for the first time, Beibei was a little excited. He walked on the street, his calves rubbed forward and kept running.

Wu Xiaotian was worried that he would fall and wanted to carry her away.

But now Beibei is quite independent and completely disagrees.

Wu Xiaotian had no choice but to follow behind with a funny look to avoid any accidents.

Walking all the way to the mall, Wu Xiaotian walked around the mall while holding Beibei's little hand.

This mall should be one of the larger shopping malls in Seoul. Now it is approaching New Year's Day, so there are also many decorations for New Year's Day hanging in the mall.

When Wu Xiaotian was most surprised, there were slogans written in Chinese in the mall.

"Happy New Year's Day!"

“Congratulations to the New Year!”

"New Year's Day commodity sale!"

...

Some of these slogans welcome New Year's Day, while others indicate the product discount, and some even write down the characteristics of the product in Chinese.

As for the changes in these products, many Chinese people are talking and laughing, preparing to shop.

Moreover, one of the TV pictures caught Wu Xiaotian's attention.

He was stunned for a while, then took Beibei's hand and walked to the TV.

This TV is a sample in the mall, and there is a program playing on it, that is the Korean version of "Where Are We Going, Dad?"

There were already many people watching in front of the TV. They were smiling while watching the show.

However, Wu Xiaotian couldn't understand what he was saying, so he should be very happy to see their expressions.

So Wu Xiaotian stood in front of the TV with interest and watched. Beibei also saw the TV screen. She felt that the game inside was a little familiar, so she stopped and watched together.

The program is similar to "Where Are We Going, Dad" produced by Wu Xiaotian on Anyuan TV. It is similar to finding a house, competition and other games.

Because this show should be a trailer, not a complete episode of "Where Are We Going, Dad", it ended in a short while.

After the end, Wu Xiaotian was about to leave.

However, just as he was about to turn his head, Wu Xiaotian saw the opening of the show. He was stunned at first, and then nodded with deep meaning.

"Dad, I can't even understand why I talk on the TV just now. I remember that I also participated."

Beibei was a little confused. Why was the familiar plot different people and she even said something she couldn't understand.

Wu Xiaotian smiled and explained patiently: "Babe, because we are in Korea now, the show you just saw is now performed by Koreans, and the language is different, so you can't understand what they say."

"Um!"

Beibei nodded without understanding.

Wu Xiaotian no longer explained. Some things have to be understood completely when Beibei grows up.

After visiting the mall, Wu Xiaotian took Beibei to the most famous snack street in Seoul.

Now, Wu Xiaotian and the other two became foodies together.

Wu Xiaotian took Beibei to sweep over the fried rice cakes, spiral potatoes, blood sausages, etc. Some of them were already sure about the next delicious food before they finished eating.

Of course, Wu Xiaotian was afraid that Beibei would eat too greasy and too mixed, so she only let her taste a bite, or even didn't let her eat it. This made Beibei feel very resentful towards Wu Xiaotian. She pouted her mouth and looked at Wu Xiaotian who was having a lot of food.

Wu Xiaotian quickly told her a big reason, but in the end he had no choice. He promised to take her out to eat a little every day later.

In this way, Beibei showed a happy smile and even kissed Wu Xiaotian with a squeak.

The two of them kept walking until nine o'clock in the evening before going back.

When I returned to the hotel, I saw Hu Yidao and Zhang Yun sitting there in the lobby.

Wu Xiaotian walked over with Beibei in his arms and placed the snacks from Xiaoji Street on the table.

However, he suddenly realized that Hu Yidao and Zhang Yun's expressions were a little wrong. Even if Wu Xiaotian and Beibei arrived, they just looked up and then lowered their heads to smoke.

Wu Xiaotian was afraid that Beibei would be so smoked, so he put Beibei a little further away and asked her to sit down. He sat beside the two of them and asked, "Brother Hu, Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you two?"

Hu Yidao took a deep breath of cigarette before looking up and said, "Xiaotian, I guess our plan is going to be ruined tomorrow."

Wu Xiaotian was shocked. He had clearly agreed at noon that he and Zhang Yun would go to solve the problem of the signing venue. Wu Xiaotian came to solve the rest of the matter, so why did he say he was going to waste now?

He hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Hu Yidao said: "Mr. Zhang and I just went out to solve the venue problem, but we refused all without exception."

"What's going on? Why aren't you ready beforehand?"

Wu Xiaotian was also a little angry. He and Yu Ming and several others came to Hujiang from China, but were told that Xinchao Publishing House did not pay attention to this matter at all. It would be fine if it didn't pay attention to it. Now there is no venue. If there is no venue, why are you going to sign the sales meeting!

Zhang Yun said helplessly: "No, I had already contacted me before this, but when I confirmed it today, they suddenly regretted and disagreed. This was completely caught us off guard!"

"Why don't you agree!" Wu Xiaotian asked.

Zhang Yun said awkwardly: "I just talked to them about an event before, but I didn't say it was a signing party. Today I went over and explained it clearly, but they directly refused."

Hu Yidao said hatefully: "I think they are just afraid that our signing will succeed."

Zhang Yun remained silent.

Wu Xiaotian probably understood that this must be due to the cultural competition between China and South Korea. Although Zhang Yun has been in South Korea for several years, he has not yet known anyone who can speak.

Wu Xiaotian asked: "Then where was the place you were looking for before?"

Zhang Yun replied: "Of course, this is in the library."

Wu Xiaotian lowered his head and pondered for a while, then looked up and said, "Okay, since the library does not allow us to go, let's go to the hotel. The hotel that Chinese people go to the most when traveling to Korea, and it is in the most lively place."

He said this and looked at Zhang Yun again and said, "Don't tell me, you don't have any acquaintances?"

"No, I know you!"

Zhang Yun immediately shook his head. Although he had been here for a few years, although he didn't know much about the upper class in South Korea, he usually had to receive some people, so he was still very familiar with hotels, especially hotels.

But he was a little puzzled. What should I do in a hotel for book signing and sales?

Wu Xiaotian saw his doubts and explained: "First of all, the hotel has a large traffic volume and there are enough people to sign; secondly, in hotels opened by Chinese people, we must be the most Chinese people and are easy to attract people; finally, once there are more people, there will naturally be Koreans to pay attention to it."

The more he thought, the clearer his thoughts became, and his speech became much smoother.

He paused, and then said word by word: "Yes, after saying this, I think the hotel is much better than the library. In the library, there are not necessarily Chinese people, because who would go to the library for traveling?"

Hu Yidao said with some concern: "But, we will go to a hotel when we sign the sale, will the level be lower?"

"No, I think it's better!"

Wu Xiaotian shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhang, didn't you say that Korean police would drive them away when they held sales signing parties? In this way, we met readers by chance in the hotel, so they had no reason to say anything!"

Zhang Yun nodded, "Yes, the level is no problem. I will go find a hotel in a hotel, which is high enough."
Chapter completed!