[Korean entertainment] My neighbor is a star

Is this a lottery? This is obviously practicing iron sand palm, okay?

Cui Shengxuan took out a ticket stub from the ballot box with a grim expression, and the host went to take it with a smile, but Cui Shengxuan held the ticket stub vigorously in his hand, and couldn't even pull it out.

"Cui...Cui Shengxuanxi..."

"Then, it's up to me to reveal who this lucky fan is." Cui Shengxuan stood forward involuntarily, his volume raised an octave at the same time, and his gaze drifted towards Han Jing again.

Damn it, I really shouldn't watch it, these two people are whispering intimately, it's frustrating!

"Mo?" Surprise flashed across the host's face, and he whispered a note. It was originally the host's job to announce the lucky fans, but fortunately, the host's professionalism is too high, and he quickly recovered. With a professional smile on his face, he continued, "It's a happy thing to hear your name being spoken by an idol. So, who will this lucky guy be?"

The audience once again fell into boiling...

Han Jing looked at the person with a halo on the stage. In addition to being incredulous, surprised, and doubtful, she also felt a little inferior and angry.She didn't expect that a person's random actions could cause such a commotion, and she really wanted to yell at the fans present: Hey, are you bewitched!

She frowned, thinking that no matter what tighthug or backhug it was, she was not interested in watching it.

"Obba, I have something to do later, I have to take a step first." Han Jing turned her head and said softly to Che Chenxuan.

But it was obvious that the atmosphere in the room was too warm, and her voice had long been drowned out by the screams of the crowd.Seeing Che Chenxuan's expression of "I didn't hear what you said clearly", Han Jing had no choice but to get closer, put her hand on her mouth and close to his ear, raised the decibel and said: "Obba! I I still have something to do later! I have to go first!"

Che Chenxuan should have heard clearly, he nodded, then put his head close to her ear and said, "It's getting late now! I'll take you there!"

Han Jing quickly waved her hand and refused, saying loudly, "No, no, no! It's very convenient for me to go there by myself!" She didn't want to disturb his originally arranged trip to watch a movie.

"It's okay!" Cha Chenxuan seemed to be about to stand up.

"It's really not necessary!" Han Jing hurriedly reached out to hold him, with an expression of "Please, I can really do it myself".

But at this moment, the voices in the arena became more enthusiastic, and even a few people in the front row turned around one after another.

But...why are they looking at me?

When Han Jing and Cha Chenxuan were arguing, she felt countless eyes around her shooting towards her out of the corner of her eye. When she looked back, she found that everyone was looking at her.

"What's wrong...?" Han Jing whispered in wonder.

I just want to leave, as for so many people looking at me...

"Then, let's invite this lucky fan to come on stage!" The host also pointed in Han Jing's direction, and there was applause and more sighs...

"Mo?" Han Jing was surprised, even Cha Chenxuan didn't understand what was going on for a moment.

"Hahahahaha, it seems that our lucky fan is too excited to believe it's me!" The host's high decibel voice resounded throughout the venue.

"It seems...you were chosen." Che Chenxuan shrugged helplessly at Han Jing.

"Me?" Han Jing pointed to her nose in disbelief.

"Yes, it's you, come up!" the host said as he stretched out his hand in her direction.

3 minutes ago, Choi Seung Hyun took the initiative to use his own actions to announce this lucky fan, and everyone waited with bated breath...

Cui Shengxuan looked around the field, and then saw Han Jing and that damned man next to him playing intimately!fall!It is really intolerable!Mo!They held hands again, and this time it was Han Jing who took the initiative!

Suddenly, Cui Shengxuan felt his temples throbbing, feeling uncomfortable!Extremely upset!

He squeezed the ticket stub tightly in his hand, and said fiercely into the microphone: "This lucky fan is... Han Jing!" After finishing speaking, he still pointed in her direction vigorously.

At the beginning, everyone was looking around to see who Han Jing was, but under the gaze of his gestures and the few people who knew who Han Jing was, everyone finally locked on to Han Jing who still didn't know what happened.The host took advantage of the situation and began to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene and invited this lucky fan to come on stage, but when she finished speaking, she suddenly felt terrified.

How does Choi Seung Hyun know who this lucky fan is and pinpoint exactly where she is sitting?

Think about it, think about it, think about it, think about it, think about it...

Han Jing looked at Cui Shengxuan, and he was gesturing to her with his eyes, which seemed to say, "Are you afraid of going on stage?" For a moment, she felt that all this was so illusory, but when her eyes focused again, The stage is still there, the lights are still there, the screaming is still there, and even the smile and provocation in that person's eyes are still there.

Han Jing stood up from her seat and slowly walked towards the stage along the road on the right. At this time, she was the first time in her life to be focused by so many eyes, but when she met his gaze again on the side of the stage, The timid mood at the beginning disappeared in an instant. She glanced at him under the spotlight, and her mood became ups and downs.Up to this moment, she still can't believe the rhythm of the cowherd next door suddenly becoming a star. There is some surprise, some panic, some inferiority complex and loss, but all of these are not as good as the anger and anger of being deceived It came so violently.

She stood on the side of the stage and shot at him one by one.

"Come on, our lucky fans, please come to the middle of the stage!" Seeing that Han Jing was standing still on one side, the host smiled and said as he stretched out his hand towards her.

After Cui Shengxuan received her handfuls of eye knives, the previous jealousy and anger were slowly replaced by panic.Impulse is really a devil, he is not sure if she can forgive him for concealing his identity, let alone if she can accept his current identity, so he invited her to the stage in such a presumptuous and reckless manner, suddenly I feel as if I have dug my own grave.

Han Jing was invited to the center of the stage, and then heard the host say: "Okay, now let us, a lucky fan, stand facing Cui Shengxuan."

Han Jing turned around obediently, looked at Cui Shengxuan at close range, and could see that his pupils were constantly expanding and shrinking... Han Jing suddenly twitched the corners of her mouth and showed him a displeased look. Laughing like a smile, at that moment, Cui Shengxuan's pupils shrank sharply, and he felt like his hairs were standing on his head.

"Next, it's the exciting moment!" The host said in accordance with the atmosphere of the scene, "The next is the time for face-to-face hugs, and the countdown is 60 seconds. We lucky fans, are you ready?" The host said He walked up to Han Jing and asked with a smile.

Han Jing closed her eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were sharp. She stared straight at Cui Shengxuan and said, "Happiness came too suddenly, and I still can't accept it..." Cui Shengxuan pouted mouth, a bit like a baby, and a trace of begging for mercy flashed across his eyes.

The host faintly felt that there was a turmoil between the two, so she gave a dry cough, quickly adjusted her tone, and said, "Then, let's all quiet down, and let's start!"

Suddenly a 60-second countdown screen popped up on the big screen, and the two were still standing facing each other. The host reminded: "Hurry up, the timer has already started."

Han Jing remained unmoved, and waited straight for Cui Shengxuan.

Cui Shengxuan was a little panicked, and lowered his voice: "Hurry up, I want to hug, eh~~~~~~~"

Han Jing snorted coldly: "Isn't your name Jia Ming?"

Cui Shengxuan pouted and used micro-expressions to sell Xiaomeng, saying: "It's just a pseudonym."

Han Jing rolled her eyes in displeasure, because she couldn't hold his ear on the stage, so she could only swallow her anger and continued: "The joke about your name..."

Cui Shengxuan smiled mischievously: "So you still remember, you also know it's a joke..."

Han Jing twisted her neck slightly, feeling that the whole person was not well, she glared at him, and said: "The dead duck has a hard mouth!"

Cui Shengxuan showed a begging expression, and said weakly: "Didn't you promise me that I would never call me a duck again..."

Han Jing snorted carelessly: "Tch, what I just said was a dead duck, not a duck!"

Cui Shengxuan twisted his body imperceptibly, pouted and said, "Ang~~~ A dead duck is also a duck~~~~~"

The host really couldn't stand it anymore. He took a step closer and wanted to urge them to hurry up, but he heard Cui Shengxuan say in a soft and coquettish tone, "Ang~~~~ A dead duck is also a duck~ ~~~" After that, she really choked on her throat with a mouthful of saliva, and coughed several times...

The audience looked at the time and at the two people standing there facing each other like stones, some were confused, some were secretly thankful, but at the moment when the host was coughing, Han Jing suddenly took the initiative to Pulling Cui Shengxuan into his arms.

I'll go, do you want to be so manly!

Cui Shengxuan was pulled into his arms by the woman in front of him, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he leaned his head on her shoulder obediently, and put his hands around her waist.

"Actually, I thought about this, I thought about it ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Big twist.

"Does it hurt?" Han Jing turned her head slightly to look at him.

"It doesn't hurt..." Cui Shengxuan gritted his teeth, swallowed tears into his stomach, pretended to be calm, and said in a slightly aggrieved tone.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Cui Shengxuan's face turned pale, and he tried hard not to jump up.But the audience in the audience only saw him hugging her tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to embed her whole body into his body, so the screams became louder and louder...

"Does it hurt?" Han Jing asked the same question again in the same tone.

Cui Shengxuan pursed his lips, grabbed her clothes with two paws, and finally said affectionately: "It hurts! Hehe..."

Han Jing sighed, looked up at the spotlight and the fluorescent sticks and banners under the stage, and suddenly said: "So it's not a dream..."

Cui Shengxuan: "..."

The host began counting down with enthusiasm: "Okay, now there are only six seconds, five seconds, three seconds left..."

"Wow!" At this moment, the 360-degree twist turned into a 540-degree twist, and Cui Shengxuan finally couldn't help but growl.

The host who was counting down was interrupted by this "wow".

Hearing Cui Shengxuan's voice, the whole audience fell silent. Cui Shengxuan let out a cold sweat and smiled up to the sky: "Wahhahahahahahahahahaha..."

Mo Ming's spectators were confused, with the expression of "what's wrong with you, brother, which nerve is wrong".

After restraining his laughter, Cui Shengxuan finally begged for mercy in Han Jing's ear: "Forgive me, go back and fight and kill as you please, and leave some image for me on this stage."

Only then did Han Jing let go: "You bastard can really bear it..."

Cui Shengxuan knew that what she meant was to blame him for concealing his true identity and not talking about it, and it was his fault, so he had no choice but to say submissively: "I was wrong, okay..."

Humph╭(╯^╰)╮...

Han Jing turned her head and pushed him away.

In the end, the host asked Han Jing how she feels about being in close contact with the idol, such as balabala, Han Jing smiled calmly, shook her hands and said disdainfully: "It's just a small idea..." Hehe, those scenes that really made your nose bleed have all been experienced But, what's the point of hugging like this... Han Jing strongly resisted the urge to say, "I've even touched his penis, okay~".

Cui Shengxuan was stunned for a moment, but the mouths of the audience were all round, "Mo?!"

The corner of the host's mouth trembled a few times, and he laughed a few times, finally ending this difficult session.

After Han Jing walked off the stage, she didn't walk towards her original seat, she just walked out of the scene of the premiere ceremony. The moment she walked out of the gate, she only felt her feet go limp, as if she was about to fall down.

She supported her head and felt that the whole person was in a mess.

She turned a corner and walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and watched the water rushing, and after a long while, she bent down and slapped the cold water on her face. The air conditioner at the premiere was fully turned on and it was too hot , The whole body is hot, and now the cold water slaps it, and the whole body feels a lot more awake.

The mobile phone in the trouser pocket kept vibrating, stopped for a while, and then started vibrating again. Han Jing didn't realize that the mobile phone was vibrating until the two women who walked out of the bathroom said, "Huh? Your Is the phone vibrating?" "It's not mine, is it yours?" "It's not mine, oh, it seems to belong to that person..." He pointed in the direction of Han Jing.

Only then did Han Jing realize that she wiped her hands with a piece of paper from the paper machine next to her, then picked up her phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?" Han Jing answered the phone.

"Hi, hello, is this Lawyer Han?" It was a woman's voice.

"Yes, I am, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm Cai Jingzhen from your township. I only found out your phone number through a friend, so please forgive me for calling here." The woman did have the accent of Han Jing's hometown, but she still tried her best to speak standard Korean .

"Excuse me... what's the matter?" Over the years, because she knew that Han Jing was working as a lawyer in Seoul, she always received calls from relatives, friends or other acquaintances from her hometown for consultation and help. Han Jing is a talented person who has gone out in that small place, so they all trust her, and Han Jing is also willing to provide help to the villagers.

The woman paused, her voice sank a bit, and she sounded a little sad: "Yes, I have something to ask you to help us out."

Han Jing walked slowly to the window and said, "You don't need to say honorifics to me. If you have anything to do, please tell me first. If I can help, I will definitely be willing."

The woman thanked her a few times before she said: "The thing is, our town has been spotted by local officials for some reason recently, saying that they are going to develop it, but in fact they want to demolish our house and drive us away. , How can we agree, so we have been insisting on refusing to move, but now it seems that the officials have been angered. The families opposite yesterday have been forcibly bulldozed by bulldozers, and some people we know have been injured. Now It will be our turn soon, Lawyer Han, tell me what should we do?"

After listening to what she said, Han Jing knew that she was referring to the demolition by the government. In fact, there have been frequent demolition disputes in various countries and regions this year. In the struggle and mediation between public and private rights, these conflicts cannot be avoided.

"Lawyer Han, are you listening?" Seeing that Han Jing didn't answer, the woman asked cautiously.

"I'm listening." Han Jing slowed down her voice, "Then, let's talk about the government's compensation and compensation policy for you first."

"Okay." The woman rambled on a lot, but it was nothing more than compensation in terms of money and placement.

"Lawyer Han, we really feel that we have been cornered. Please help us and show us what to do. What's the difference between them and robbers, don't you think?"

Listening to the earnest voice on the other end of the phone, Han Jing suddenly felt a little guilty. The villagers always thought that she was outstanding and the pride of the village, but in fact she just went to a big city to do a small job. It's not easy, and there are many things that she can't even solve for herself. After years of hard work, she has gradually worn away some of the sharpness and edges of her youth, and has become a working dog who is busy with life and work. .

"Lawyer Han?"

"Uh..." Han Jing sighed slightly, and said, "I know this is really a very sad thing for you, but it's really difficult, it's tantamount to fighting against the government, And as a lawyer, I can only protect your rights through legal means. Generally speaking, as long as the evidence is convincing, I am sure of winning the case, but when it comes to public power, some things are more difficult to say..."

"Lawyer Han, please help us. You know that the people here are illiterate and don't even know a few big characters. The only person who can ask for help is you. You are a talented student or a lawyer who upholds justice and fairness. Please help us, please!" The woman's pleading voice sounded like a desperate person grabbing the last straw, Han Jing felt for the first time that she and many people around her were It's so insignificant, and many things, even if she wants to do them, she feels powerless. She has rejected the requests of those people who earnestly hoped for her help more than once, because she knows that she can't do anything, but this time, when you listen to the sentence "I beg you" You", with the accent of her hometown, she was a little shaken...

"That's how it is..." Han Jing paused, quickly arranged the work plan for this week in her mind, and then said, "Why don't I go back to my hometown this weekend to take a look, and I will talk about the specific needs after I read it. "

"Ah, thank you so much, thank you, Lawyer Han!" The woman hung up the phone gratefully, and Han Jing stood alone by the bed in the bathroom, looking at the sky in the corner of the window, the sky was dyed orange with the city's neon lights , occasionally a plane across the sky, with twinkling lights.

It seems that life always arranges a surprise or a problem for you in a certain place, and it is only at that time that people will realize something or find out that what they have always thought is just self-righteousness.

The image of Jia Ming under the spotlight... oh no... Cui Shengxuan's appearance, as well as the shouts and screams around him appeared in his mind, so vague and unbelievable.

Hehe... A dead duck can also turn into a white swan...

There was a hint of self-mockery on the corner of her mouth, laughing at herself for being stupid enough... Thinking of giving him impotence wine and blood swallows before, and thinking of everyone around him as customers or employers time and time again, she even committed many unspeakable crimes. The stupid thing I mentioned, I felt like I was being played by someone without knowing it like a joke.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes today, she probably would have ignored any hints pointing to the truth as floating clouds and only thought about the fact that she fell in love with a duck so she had to let him wash his hands and change his face. .

wait, love?

Hehe, why did you use the word "love" just now?

Han Jing sighed angrily, but saw a figure of a man appearing in the reflection of the glass window, but this is the women's toilet, okay...

The figure was getting closer and closer to him, and the outline gradually became clear...

Seeing his appearance clearly, Han Jing suddenly felt angry. Before he could speak, she turned her head resentfully, and slapped him on the right cheek with a loud slap.

Both of them froze, Han Jing swore that she just wanted to knock him on the head to express her dissatisfaction, but what happened to this crisp "pop"?

°i‖⊙﹏⊙‖i°

Han Jing, who originally wanted to scold a few more words, was stunned by this slap that she didn't expect. Her hand was still on his cheek. If you look closely, you can see that there is a red bruise on his face. With a few fingerprints, she even wanted to say "I'm sorry" to him for a moment.

But in the next second, Cui Shengxuan gently held her hand resting on his face, took her other hand, rubbed it on it, and said dotingly: "What's going on, Why are your hands so cold?"

Han Jing: "..." There was a villain in my heart who knelt down on the ground and shouted "I lost to you".