The Uncrowned King of Korean Entertainment

The author has something to say: Cleaning~ Standing on the window sill of the third floor to wash the windows against the cold wind, I really feel that I have been haggard after washing the windows QAQ...a piece of clothing I like very much has been rubbed with red paint QAQ ...The only happy thing is that Si Gu finally has a phone bill... Ronghe, my mother is so sad, but I still let you eat tofu happily, remember to love Xianzhi...

Wang Fei can be regarded as a very competent agent.

But because he had just come into contact with K country's entertainment industry, on the first day of work, he simply arranged some small tasks.

Luo Xianzhi, who had a hand injury, stayed at home, recuperating, writing songs, and trying to get UK to release a new album after the injury healed.Others, since there is no such thing as a sense of artistic ability at all, are all sent to watch the live or video to learn how to be an entertainer with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor.

The temperature in the room is very low, and the light is not so bright. When you breathe, you can still see white smoke forming in the air.

Luo Xianzhi was lying on the desk, using his unskilled left hand to compose lyrics in the notebook with difficulty, humming a few lines from time to time.

"Lost my soul - I didn't go anywhere - couldn't see my dreams - thought it would be my end -"

No inspiration... I lost the pen in my hand and opened the laptop beside me.

[UK shows up at C-jeS company, Yan Zan is dressed in fashion. 】

[Sky is wearing a knitted sweater, uninhibited and rebellious, and the ragged effect looks very individual and unique]

Luo Xianzhi complained with a paralyzed face: That's really bad!

Stepping on slippers and stomping out of the room, Park Guojun and Adonis were sitting on the ground watching a variety show, smiling like happy little idiots.

Seeing Luo Xianzhi, Pu Guojun bared his teeth and asked, "Have you finished writing the song?"

"You think I'm as idle as you guys," walked to the kitchen, poured a glass of water with a mug, looked at the cold pot and stove, and missed Lei Yichen more and more, "I'm hungry...Who will make something for you?" Have something to eat?"

"Cook the noodles yourself." Pu Guojun said without raising his head.

"Instant noodles, ham sausage, fish balls, green vegetables, you have the four cooking treasures in the refrigerator, do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing." Adonis echoed.

What a team member without love... Luo Xianzhi drank up the boiling water in the cup, and decided to go out to find inspiration and find food along the way-in fact, mainly for food.

At this time, the boyfriend should come in handy.

Less than half an hour after receiving his girlfriend's call, Zheng Ronghe was already waiting at the gate of Luo Xianzhi's community, standing in a remote corner.

When Luo Xianzhi walked out the door, he saw him with his hands in his pockets, his back against the wall, his eyes narrowed slightly, a little lazy and tired.The slender figure looked a little lonely under the still dark sky.

Hearing footsteps, Zheng Ronghe turned his head to look, Luo Xianzhi was walking towards him step by step.

"String."

Jung Yong Hwa smiled instantly.

What is romance?Is it flowers?Is it a walk in the rain?Or is it just like the moon and the moon?If two people love each other with heart and soul, everything can be romantic, even if it is eating snacks without image in the crowded Gwangjang market, it can also be like eating French dinner in a high-end restaurant.

Gwangjang Market is like a free market in Huaguo. It sells all kinds of things, from clothing, shoes and hats to daily necessities, and the most lively ones are the food stalls.

"The most famous snack in Gwangjang Market is mung bean pancake." Zheng Ronghe took Luo Xianzhi's right hand, carefully protecting her injured hand while eating tofu o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓.

Small stalls can be seen everywhere, the two randomly found a stall of a kind-looking aunt, and Luo Xianzhi looked curiously.

There were a lot of ingredients in front of the stove for making pancakes. Luo Xianzhi poked Zheng Ronghe's arm and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you mean mung bean pancakes, why didn't I see mung beans?"

"That's it." Zheng Ronghwa pointed to a pot of yellow beans and said.

"=_=I don't study much, don't lie to me."

"That's mung beans soaked in the skin." Zheng Ronghe smiled, and led Luo Xianzhi to find a place to cook, "Auntie, we want two mung bean pancakes and two meatballs."

The aunt skillfully puts marinated beef or pork, spicy cabbage and a little salt into the mung bean powder to adjust the taste, and fry it on the iron plate.

Soon, sliced ​​mung bean pancakes and meatballs were served, along with kimchi and sauced onions.

The "cake"-shaped meatballs are slightly spicy and mellow.Mung bean pancakes are crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. Once you take a bite, you will feel the rich mung bean fragrance in your mouth.

Rice sausage, Yuanzu rice and barley rice, spicy fried rice cakes, kimbap with anesthetic laver... Jung Ronghwa was once again shocked by Luo Xianzhi's appetite that didn't fit his slender figure.

"Should I be thankful that the company is not too strict and my family background is not bad, otherwise how can I support a foodie like you in the future?" Zheng Ronghe muttered.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xianzhi's ears are not so sensitive, and his eyes are sharp ==: "What did you say?"

Zheng Ronghe rubbed his nose, wondering how to explain in embarrassment, but fortunately, Luo Xianzhi was quickly attracted by the exquisite food box.

"This kind of food box is called Bibo Diet. It is the food that the bride prepares for her in-law's family when she comes back from a wedding trip after marriage." The proprietress in traditional clothes introduced, looking at Luo Xianzhi and Zheng Ronghe, "You two look very good, you should hurry Are you married? Because the ingredients in the food box are all fresh, all the food in the store are samples. If you two need it, you can leave your address and we will deliver it to your door."

"Sorry." Luo Xianzhi smiled apologetically at the proprietress, and pulled Zheng Ronghe away.

While being dragged away, Zheng Ronghwa looked back and carefully wrote down the name and location of this store. The proprietress has such a good eye, and he will definitely come here o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓ after he and Xianzhi get married in the future.

Eating and drinking enough to digest food, not doing some recreational activities to digest food is simply a pity for the calories you just ate!

XX Equestrian Club.

"This is run by a friend of my father's. Although there are not many horses, the venue is very large." Zheng Ronghe took Luo Xianzhi to visit the racecourse. The staff at the side saw Zheng Ronghe greeted him with a smile on his face, obviously a regular customer.

After the two changed their riding clothes, two professional horse trainers led two horses to them, one black and one white, and one of the horse trainers specifically asked Luo Xianzhi: "Miss, do you need a coach? "

"Need not."

Jung Yong Hwa's unexpected answer.

The two horse trainers talked about some horse riding precautions, and they didn't hand over the reins until they got to the racecourse.

Luo Xianzhi stretched out his hand to touch the white horse that was brought in front of him. It was majestic and vigorous. Its white hair was not mixed with any color. So cute.

The white horse lowered its head and sneezed meekly under her touch.

"Do you girls like white horses?" Zheng Ronghe looked at the white horse enjoying Luo Xianzhi's caress with some taste. "Is it because of Prince Charming?"

Luo Xianzhi curled his lips, "The one riding the white horse may not necessarily be a prince—it may also be Tang Seng..."

Monk?Jung Ronghwa was startled, why did Xianzhi suddenly mention him? Σ(°△°|||)︴Could it be another love rival? !

While he was in a daze, Luo Xianzhi easily got on the horse, stepped on the pedals, straightened his back and lowered his head to pat the white horse's forehead with a smile on his lips.

Whether you can ride a horse is not just about being able to sit firmly on the horse, but whether a person's mount looks good on the horse or not, and whether he can let go.

Luo Xianzhi's performance made the horse trainer know that she was someone who had learned it.

"I'll take a step first." Luo Xianzhi took the whip from the equestrian coach, clamped his legs, and kicked the horse's belly. The well-trained horse received the order, so he spread his hooves and ran out.

The horse trainer looked at the girl on the horse, and felt relieved that Luo Xianzhi's riding skills were better than he had imagined.

Luo Xianzhi was dressed in a handsome black riding outfit. He looked heroic, and even had a sense of astonishment. That kind of free and easy and wanton was the most dazzling existence in the racecourse.

After regaining his senses, Zheng Ronghe quickly got on his horse, raised his whip, and the galloping horse quickly approached Luo Xianzhi, "Luo Xianzhi! Stop for me! Have you forgotten that your right hand is still injured?!"

"I'm measured." Luo Xianzhi said with a smile.

This was the first time Zheng Ronghe saw such obvious love on her face, even the corners of her eyes and brows were filled with obvious happiness.

Forget it... let her go...

Zheng Ronghe sighed helplessly.

But he soon regretted it.

The wound on Luo Xianzhi's right hand, because he grabbed the rein too hard, the wound that had begun to scab opened again, and the bright red blood soaked the white gauze.

On the way to the hospital, Zheng Ronghe's face was full of worry, and Luo Xianzhi's face was expressionless, as if the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry.

"This is your measure? Huh?" Sitting in the car sent by the club, Zheng Ronghe slowly approached Luo Xianzhi, his low and steady voice slowly passing by his ears, and he could clearly see the burning flames in his eyes.

Luo Xianzhi lowered his head, the reaction of admitting his mistake made Zheng Ronghe more confident, and there was a faint tendency to surpass the limit.

The distance between the two was getting closer, Zheng Ronghe lowered his head, approaching Luo Xianzhi's face until the tip of his nose touched.

"Jung Yong Hwa..."

Hearing this name spit out from Luo Xianzhi's mouth, Zheng Ronghe always felt a throbbing feeling in his heart. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to lick his dry lips. When the tip of his tongue touched his own lips, it was inevitable. Slightly sweeping to the other pair of lips that are very close to each other.

Luo Xianzhi's eyes widened, and he shrank back subconsciously, a burst of electricity surged from his lips, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

The driver of the car saw the scene in the back seat through the mirror and secretly laughed.

What a beautiful youth.

Taking Luo Xianzhi to the hospital, under the doctor's condemning eyes, he reapplied the medicine and tied the bandage.

Looking at Luo Xianzhi's wound, Zheng Ronghe felt a swelling pain in his chest, and the deep part of his chest felt sore, and an emotion called heartache enveloped his whole body.

The seed of wanting to take good care of her for a lifetime took root in my heart and gradually grew into a towering tree.

He believed that one day, Luo Xianzhi would understand the preciousness of what he gave, and after three months, it would be a lifetime.