Uh? It's over like that? The middle-aged man was stunned. He thought Zi Feng was very cold, but he didn't expect that he was so cold that he was too lazy to say one more word, so he said his own name, and even said age.

"How old are you? Will your family agree to your trip to Korea?" the middle-aged man asked patiently.

“18, orphan!”

Well, it's really simple enough! He answers whatever he asks, and there's not a word. I really admire his ability to speak. If it weren't for seeing Zi Feng's outstanding performance, he would have wanted to pat his butt and leave.

"Come with me! Let's conduct a simple test first and see what your comprehensive strength is talking about." After the man said that, he took Zi Feng to the lounge next to him.

"Brother Zhaishu, who is this person? He actually looks even more evil than Heechul! He is even colder than the Iceberg Princess." Choi Siyuan stared at Zi Feng and asked in confusion.

Plant the tree and shook their hands, "Zifeng, then let's start! Do you want to sing? Or dance?"

Well! Let’s forget about singing! He hasn’t heard pop songs in the past ten years! He can dance to the point. Anyway, with his strength, no matter what kind of dance it is, and he can learn it all by just taking a look.

"Dancing!" It was still the cold and unchanging expression that never changed for thousands of years, and it felt that the temperature in the room was several degrees lower due to the existence of Zi Feng.

"Then let's start!" As if he was influenced by Zi Feng, the words of this Mr. Planting became much more straightforward.

With the eyes of the crowd, Zi Feng walked to the TV set in the lounge, then stared at the TV screen, without any action to prepare for dancing, as if the person he said he was going to dance was not him.

"What does he want to do? Didn't he say he wanted to dance? Why did he watch our MV?"

"He doesn't want to learn and jump out on the spot, right? You know, we have practiced for a day before we get familiar with this dance." Kyu-hyun suddenly said with wide eyes.

"Haha, it seems that he does have this plan, but he doesn't know what the result is." Han Geng looked at his Chinese fellow countryman with interest, looking forward to Zi Feng's performance.

After just 3 minutes, Zi Feng returned to the middle position and began to jump up rhythmically. Although there was no accompaniment, they felt that every beat was very accurate, as if there was accompaniment in Zi Feng's ears.

This was not surprising. They were surprised that Zi Feng actually remembered all the dance moves after watching it once, and there was no mistake at all. It was like the TV MV was broadcast back just now, but this time it turned into a solo dance alone.

"Monster!" These two words flashed through everyone's minds, and there was no other word suitable for Zi Feng's expression.

This is enough for planting trees. A solo dance like Zi Feng is enough for him to agree to Feng Qi to enter the company for training. Even if he can't sing, standing on the stage with his appearance can attract a large number of fans.

"Perfect, then congratulations on becoming a member of our company. I don't know when your guardian will come to sign the contract. We will take a plane back to South Korea in a few days."

Guardian? You may find him unless you go to find him if you die. Otherwise, he will always depend on the old man for life and is even more lonely now.

"No, I'll do it myself!"

"That's fine, you should be 16 years old anyway. According to your Chinese laws, they already have legal effect. No problem, so you can sign it!" Planting the tree patted his forehead and then he remembered that Zi Feng was an orphan. Since he was the guardian of the orphan, he naturally disappeared. He was already 16 years old.

In the next few days, Zi Feng also completed some basic things such as passports with his help. It has to be said that being rich and powerful is good. They originally had to pay a week's document, but they actually completed it within a few days and delivered it to you in person.

"Now I have a fellow villager and junior, and there will be another one more Chinese team in South Korea in the future." Han Geng sat next to Zi Feng and started chatting on his own, completely ignoring whether Zi Feng would answer his words.

In fact, Kuixian and Shiyuan began to have no favors to Zi Feng at all. Although they had to admire Zi Feng's dancing skills, in their hearts, the juniors must obey the words of their predecessors. Zi Feng didn't say hello, even though he had never said a word to them yet. How could this make them have a favors to Zi Feng?

However, after their member Donghai was treated by Zi Feng due to a relapse of secret injury the day before yesterday, although their attitude towards Zi Feng could not be said to have a 180-degree change, they did not think Zi Feng was self-righteous and turned a blind eye to others like before.

"Han Geng! Why do you say so much? Have you ever seen Zi Feng answer you? But if Zi Feng comes to the company, Heechul should be the happiest person! This kid must be very happy that he doesn't have to be called a woman." Kyuhyun turned to Han Geng behind him and said.

Han Geng also felt that he was meaningless to talk to himself, so he started chatting with his teammates in front and next to him. Of course, Zi Feng looked at the white clouds floating outside happily, but he really had no good feelings for the plane and flew too slowly, not as fast as half of his flight speed.

Fortunately, the distance from China to South Korea is very close. Even after a turtle-speed plane arrived at its destination after 3 hours of flight, docked in Incheon Airport in South Korea, Zi Feng also followed Zhaishu and SJ-M members out of the safety entrance.

"OPPA, ah! OPPA!" Seeing the SJ-M members appear, their fans naturally gave their voices as gifts for their return, and at the same time, the protection power Zi Feng needed came.

Finally, under the escort of security personnel, they got into the RV sent by the company, and then lost it as if the company was relieved.

If the plane had just had a snail speed, then Zi Feng could only talk about the car's speed and the snail's speed. Fortunately, Zi Feng was cold in character, otherwise he might have flew over directly.

"Arrival, Zi Feng get out of the car!" After about 40 minutes, the car parked in front of a 4-story house. I think this is where he will live in the future?

S.M.Entertainment? Obviously, museums and palaces of celebrities, is this one of the three major entertainment companies in South Korea? Why don’t you deserve such a title when you look outside? Fortunately, Feng Qi never judges the quality of a thing based on his appearance. Since he can get out of so many stars, Zi Feng naturally will not doubt his strength anymore.
Chapter completed!