The days that followed were not good. Kim Minshuo accompanied Jung Soo-jin to mingle in the practice room, listening to the children of the Fx group practice every day, his ears were almost beaten out of calluses by the same accompaniment music.

The connections of the legal department are not a joke. Only three days later, the night before going to RB, Kim Minshuo got his passport in time.

"Anyway, I suggest you apply to change the photos on your ID card as soon as possible, otherwise there will be trouble in the future." When she went to the Legal Affairs Department to get her passport, Song Qian did not follow her, but instead was Xiu Jing. Perhaps it was because of the beauty around her that the minister reluctantly reminded her in a friendly manner.

As he groped through the photos with the stamps and felt the sunken words "Republic of Korea", Kim Minshuo felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, and his eyes were faintly red.

From today on, he truly lost his identity as a Chinese and was abandoned by his motherland since then.

Early the next morning, on July 4, Kim Minshou sat in the nanny's car and accompanied Lee Joo-young to Incheon Airport with the FX group.

"This is your passport." Lee Joo-young returned the three passports to Xiu Jing and others, and warned in a deep voice: "It's not the first time I'm going overseas. You all know what you should pay attention to. I won't say much, so pay more attention to it yourself."

He looked at Kim Minsoo sitting in the passenger seat with a dark face. Lee Joo-young gritted his teeth, and finally decided to be out of sight and not upset, so he simply pretended that he was not the same person.

Of course, Kim Minshuo would not take the initiative to find fault, so he had long been lying quietly and closed his eyes to rest.

With a slight vibration, Jin Minshuo quietly opened his eyes when he noticed the movement of the phone in his pocket.

The driver was driving seriously, and there was no sound of talking behind him, only a slight breathing sounded faintly. It was too early, and the children were all trying to rest.

He took out his cell phone quietly, and Kim Minshuo clicked on the message.

"I'm hungry." It was Xiujing. He smiled slightly, and he secretly looked through the rearview mirror.

Lee Joo-young sat in the last row with her hands in her shoulders. 1una and Amber were both pretending to sleep honestly, but Xiu-jing was holding her phone in both hands and typing.

"I have bread here, do you want to eat it?" I had expected this possible, and Kim Minshuo waved his hand back and ordered his schoolbag.

"No need, eating in the car is too conspicuous. Let's eat after the security check." Soo-jin curled the corners of her mouth, and she was very satisfied with Kim Min-soo's thoughtfulness. In fact, she was not really hungry, she just wanted to take the opportunity to chat with Kim Min-soo.

"You are going to return to China on the 6th?" Suddenly remembered this incident, Xiujing asked.

"Well, there is also a "Give Me Money" competition to prepare. No. 6 is the producer's performance stage." Speaking of this, Yoo So-young reminded Kim Min-soo in time, otherwise he might really stay in RB and miss the competition.

"Okay, hurry up and take a break, I'll be there later." Within 40 minutes' drive from Ercheng to Incheon Airport, Kim Minshuo thought that Soo-jin could sleep for a while.

"Oh, I got it." Xiu Jing plucked up a bun with a little unhappy face, raised her hand and acted at the back of Jin Minshuo's head to beat him, but finally she obediently pouted and closed her eyes.

Soon, the car arrived at the airport. Kim Minshuo wore his iconic black mask and got off the car first, holding Soo-jin's hand to take her out of the car.

"No, why are you wearing a mask too?" Jin Minshuo asked with a smile as he looked at the white mask he had just worn on Xiujing's face.

"I'm happy, can't it?" Xiujing rushed back fiercely: "This is the airport sty1e!"

"What a big deal!" He raised his hand and gently patted Xiujing's forehead, and Jin Minshuo flashed in time.

In public, Soo-jin couldn't do anything to Kim Min-soo, so she could only grit her teeth and threaten: "Wait for me! See how I'll deal with you later!"

The waiting place was a safe island between two lanes, with two crosswalks from the airport gate. While waiting for the red light, Kim Minshuo looked at the airport.

Only a dozen meters away, reporters and fans who had received the news had been waiting here. The camera was murdering the memory card, and the flash light was on and off for no money. The dazzling white light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

1una wore sunglasses, and Soo-jin and Amber were used to this kind of scene, maintaining a stiff smile on their faces, and waved to the fans to say hello.

The red light came soon, and Kim Minshuo stood in front of Soo-jin, protected her and walked forward, reminding her: "Be careful."

This is a bit too much worry. When he was communicating with his fans in groups in China, he always heard people who were at the scene complain about the chaos of the airport and how difficult it was to deal with the walls of people. He even saw that the Girls' Generation was squeezed and injured by fans, so he unconsciously raised his vigilance.

But in fact, it should be because of too many. Although Korean fans are also very enthusiastic, they are relatively more rational and do not want to rush to the idol and reach out to touch it.

They will take this opportunity to take more photos, communicate with each other, or give a gift.

Of course, more people sell photos to small news agencies that have not sent reporters, commonly known as frontline illegitimates.

"Is that Crystal's new assistant? It feels good!"

"It's a pity that I can't see my face. I think I should be quite handsome, right? Crystal personally announced his identity and should have a good relationship."

"I hope I can take good care of our krysta1. It's been so hard lately."

Listening to the discussions from fans around him and even familiar Chinese, Kim Minshuo's mouth twitched. At this moment, he was not in the mood to think about it, just staying by Xiujing's side with all his attention to preventing sudden accidents.

"Oh, it seems that you are already famous among my fans." While waving and smiling, Soo-jin squeezed out her teasing of Kim Min-soo from her teeth.

"Who insisted on exposing my identity in public?" Jin Minshuo opened his hands horizontally, like he was protecting a chicken, blocking all the pressure in front of him, and he did not forget to turn his head and complain about Xiu Jing.

The group walked very quickly and entered the customs without giving fans too much reaction time. The air tickets had already been checked in in advance. After passing the customs, Kim Minshuo was relieved.

"Thank you for your hard work." He raised his hand mischievously and wiped the sweat from Jin Minshuo's forehead. Xiu Jing said with concern.

Lee Joo-young walked past with a dark face and coughed viciously.

Xiujing's lips hidden under the mask were squinted, and looked at Kim Minshuo and followed.
Chapter completed!