peninsula actor

Chapter 806

Lin Xiangyu

So, I will have to work a little harder for a while recently.

After finishing a notice, Jessica Jung took a car and went to the airport with her management team.

The air at the airport is always mixed with disinfectant, the body odor of people, and the smell of rush.

Jessica Jung was trapped in the human wall formed by assistants and temporary security personnel, like a small boat that could be swallowed by huge waves at any time.

Jessica Jung wore a comfortable hoodie and flat shoes. Her huge sunglasses covered most of her face, leaving only her taut jaw exposed.

Every inch of muscle in Jessica Jung's body was silently clamoring, especially her lower back, which felt like a piece of hard ice was stuffed into it. It was cold and stiff, and every step she took was accompanied by hidden pain - that was the mark left by recording variety shows in the early morning for several consecutive days and sitting for long periods of time.

Jessica Jung has been a trainee for so many years and has practiced dancing for many years, but she still has some hidden illnesses.

Suddenly, as if a bucket of cold water was poured into a boiling oil pan, a huge wave of noise exploded in the airport without any warning!

"Jessica! Jessica! Look here!"

“Xiuyeon unnie! Aaaaa——”

"Jessica! I love you!"

The screams, shouts, and the "clicking" sounds of frantic shutter button pressing instantly drowned out the airport broadcast, and merged into a sound wave with physical impact, slamming hard into the huge floor-to-ceiling glass curtain walls around it, making a low buzzing resonance, and the ground beneath the feet seemed to be shaking slightly.

Behind the sunglasses, Jessica Jung's pupils subconsciously shrank and her steps paused involuntarily.

Everywhere you look, you see crowds of people, cell phones held high, large posters and light signs with her name on them.

Young faces flushed with excitement, their eyes burning with a fiery light that could almost melt a person, and countless hands stretched forward desperately, wanting to get closer, closer.

Jessica Jung had only seen this scene on the Internet before.

When Lim Sang-woo and Lim Yoona became popular because of "My Love from the Star", this was the scene when they appeared at the airport.

Jessica Jung never thought that she would encounter such a situation.

The heavy expectation instantly turned into tangible heat waves and noise, rushing towards us with suffocating power.

At this time, the pain in the waist is nothing.

Jessica Jung took a deep breath, and the breath sank into her lungs, carrying the cold and dry air unique to the airport.

Jessica Jung pinched her palm hard with her hands hidden in the sleeves of her wide hoodie. The sharp pain instantly brought her confused thoughts together.

The next second, she stopped and faced the boiling sea of people.

The sunglasses were gently taken off, revealing a pair of eyes that were obviously tired but still bright.

The philosopher tried hard to pull up the corners of his lips, pulling out a smile that was clear and warm enough, then he raised his hand and waved it vigorously and widely in the direction where the crowd was densest.

"Thank you everyone!" she shouted in standard Chinese that she had practiced countless times, her voice cutting through some of the noise.

"Everyone must pay attention to safety, don't crowd, be careful! Thank you!"

Jessica Jung's simple action and words, like an ice cube thrown into boiling water, triggered an even more fanatical wave of response.

The fans were even more excited, shouting loudly, and the assistant anxiously whispered in her ear, "Jessica, hurry up, you can't stay here any longer! If you stay here any longer, it will only make the airport even more congested."

The assistant could understand Jessica Jung’s feelings at this moment.

But there are indeed too many people.

It's really not suitable to stay at the airport any longer.

Jessica Jung also understood the logic here and nodded.

The security guards around her increased their strength, almost half pushing her forward.

Jessica Jung still maintained the smile on her face. While being pushed forward, she continued waving in different directions.

In just a moment of turning around, that professional and sweet smile instantly disappeared in the gap blocked by the assistant and the security guard.

Jessica Jung quickly raised her free hand and rubbed her stiff and sore waist with the back of her hand almost roughly. Her brows were tightly furrowed and her lips were pursed until they turned pale.

Jessica Jung hasn't been this tired in a long time.

The last time they were that tired was when Girls’ Generation was all the rage in the peninsula with the song “gee”.

There were indeed a lot of announcements during that period.

At that time, I was tired and had back pain all day long.

In the past two years, since she founded the brand Xiaochuhao, Jessica Jung has not had as many announcements as before.

No matter how busy Xiaochuhao is, he is not as busy as he was before when he was rushing to respond to announcements.

There is still time to rest.

After the recording of "I Am a Singer" was finished, Jessica Jung felt that she really needed a good rest.

Some can't bear it anymore.

Jessica Jung adjusted her expression, put on the smiling mask again, obediently quickened her pace, and was surrounded and disappeared at the entrance of the VIP channel.

Behind me, the fans' cries of reluctance echoed in the empty terminal hall for a long time. So, I will have to work harder for a while.