Kidnap a superstar for a romance

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Seoul in January was already covered in white. As soon as she got off the plane, the cold air instantly penetrated her nose. Xu Yisong subconsciously shrank her neck and hid her face in the large scarf. Xu Yisong, who had just returned from Puerto Rico, really had a hard time adapting to the sudden drop in temperature, not to mention that she was the kind of person who was extremely afraid of the cold.

The airport pick-up channel was unusually crowded. Xu Yisong took a quick look and secretly sighed that it was worthy of being Korea. At a glance, all she saw were fans holding up their support items. She was not a fan of celebrities, so she didn't recognize many of the logos.

Xu Yisong only looked at it for a few seconds and then stopped paying attention. She stood on tiptoe and looked out of the crowd, but she didn't see the figure she wanted to see, so she sighed slightly. Xu Yisong's sense of direction was particularly poor, and she might not be able to find the way back if she turned a corner.

An airport with so many people coming and going is like hell for Xu Yisong. Now she was picked up by fans, who seemed to be very famous stars. She found a corner to call the person who was picking her up, but no one answered. Xu Yisong's face became even more worried.

Fortunately, she knew her own situation and did not bring any luggage, otherwise she would have lost herself again on the way to get her luggage.

"Oh, it's Hamidah (excuse me)! Are you Bunny?"

Xu Yisong was squatting in a corner sending a message to a friend when a surprised whisper came from behind her. She turned around and saw a young girl in a black down jacket half-bending over and looking at her with sparkling eyes.

"Hello, yes." Although she has not lived in Korea for a long time, her mother is Korean, so Xu Yisong's Korean is very good.

After getting a response from Xu Yisong, the girl covered her mouth and screamed softly, then smiled embarrassedly, and quickly took out a notebook and pen from her bag: "Can you give me an autograph? I love your song so much!" She spoke very quickly and a little nervously.

Of course Xu Yisong would not refuse. She took the paper and pen from the girl, signed her stage name skillfully, and drew her iconic rabbit-headed matchstick man next to it.

"Are you here to pick someone up at the airport too?" Xu Yisong was certainly not pointing at herself. She raised her head towards the airport pick-up gate not far away.

She saw the cheering stick in the girl's hand and the poster.

"Ah..." The girl followed Xu Yisong's gaze and remembered that she was here to chase her idol. She felt a little embarrassed and quickly bowed to apologize.

It is really rude to ask for an autograph with someone else's support.

Xu Yisong quickly stopped her and said with a smile that it was okay: "Oh, don't feel sorry. You must have paid attention to me often since you recognized me, so you should know that I don't care about this."

"Who doesn't have a few crushes?" The playful joke instantly relaxed the tense girl.

The girl has indeed been following Xu Yisong for many years, and she also knows that Xu Yisong likes to chat with fans in the comment section, and even most of the time she is arguing with fans, which is very different from Korean artists, but she didn't expect that she is so easy-going in private.

The person who was coming to pick him up was stuck in traffic, and Xu Yisong couldn't leave for a while, so he simply started chatting with the girl.

"Who are you here to pick up?" Xu Yisong felt that the girl's cheering items looked familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere.

Because Xu Yisong was not arrogant at all, the girl was not nervous anymore. When she talked about her idol, her tone was cheerful: "It's BIGBANG, do you know them?" Then she unfolded the poster in her hand and showed it to Xu Yisong.

"Oh, it's them." She said they looked familiar because her friends had dragged her to see their concert some time ago.

After a while, Xu Yisong received a call from her friend, saying that he had arrived and asked her to walk out along the signs.

"My pick-up person is here. I'm leaving first. Please be careful when picking you up at the airport." Xu Yisong waved goodbye to the girl, then stared at the map on his phone and headed for the place his friend told him.

At this time, there was a commotion at the airport entrance. It was the members of BIGBANG who came out. The girl was attracted to them, and when she looked back, she remembered something and found that Xu Yisong had already walked away.

"Ah! I forgot to ask about the group photo." The girl stomped her feet in annoyance, and then reunited with the main group.

Xu Yisong forgot about the little incident at the airport.

She walked around the airport three or four times with a frown on her face and her phone in her hand, and was finally caught by her friend who came to her because he was worried about her.

"Really? It's only five minutes from here to the place I told you about. I just saw you wandering around this pillar for almost ten minutes." My friend's tone was somewhat helpless.

He had never seen someone with such a poor sense of direction as Xu Yisong. It felt like a road looked different during the day and at night, and it looked different walking forward and backward. He could even get lost if he walked more than ten steps.

Xu Yisong didn't care about her friends' complaints. She quickly got in the car and said, "Let's go. Mr. Huang is already waiting for me at home."

Mr. Huang is the cat raised by Xu Yisong. His full name is Huang Baobao, and he is a very cute orange cat. Xu Yisong knows that he has a poor sense of direction, so he dare not take him with him. He asked his assistant to take him back to Korea a few days ago.

Xu Yisong's home is in Seongsu-dong. She bought it a month ago, but this is her first time here. Xu Yisong is of Chinese and Korean descent, but she left Korea when her parents divorced when she was eight years old. She only comes to Korea to visit her grandparents during the New Year holidays.

After her parents divorced and each had their own family, she lived with her grandparents in China for ten years and then went to study in the United States. If it weren't for the unavoidable reasons this time, Xu Yisong probably would not have chosen to return to South Korea.

This apartment was also given to her by her grandparents when they knew she was going to live in Korea. It is a 300-square-meter apartment in a beautiful location with a forest park nearby. The hard decoration is complete, and now only the soft decoration is needed.

Xu Yisong took a shower first, and then sorted out the luggage that had been delivered. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon. Xu Yisong could cook, but it was her first day, and the refrigerator at home was cleaner than her face, so she happily decided to take Mr. Huang out for dinner.

Unlike most Koreans who prefer gray, white and black clothes, Xu Yisong likes brightly colored clothes. A soft lemon yellow sweater, paired with a pair of velvet gray sweatpants, and a super warm long down jacket on the outside. Her long golden pink curly hair is tied into a low ponytail, and even the hairband is candy-colored.

The snow outside had stopped. Xu Yisong was not wearing a hat, but was carrying a huge fabric messenger bag, which was convenient for carrying Mr. Huang in during meals.

Mr. Huang is a cat who loves to go out very much, but he doesn’t like cat bags. Every time he goes out, he either holds him in his arms or lets him sit on Xu Yisong’s shoulders.

After Xu Yisong checked the things he was going to bring, he stood at the door and patted Mr. Huang, who had been waiting at the entrance for a long time, on the shoulder and said, "Come up."

Mr. Huang, wearing a fur collar coat, lay steadily on Xu Yisong's shoulder, with his furry tail loosely hooked around her neck. Xu Yisong only needed to hold the leash and didn't have to worry about it falling off. With Mr. Huang around, Xu Yisong didn't need to wear a scarf and went out without makeup.