[Korean Entertainment] The years between me and Mr. G

The plagiarism incident became more and more popular with the popularity of the song, and various rumors on the Internet made Xilin, who was following the development of the incident every day, more and more worried. Everyone knew that the situation was a little bad, and everyone said some comforting words to him. They all nodded and accepted.He said nothing, never expressed his feelings to anyone.Family, friends, elders, members, including her.

His silence is like a dark cloud before a thunderstorm in late summer, oppressive.

"Zhilong." Sitting on the bed with the tiger in his arms, he touched the little guy's wrinkled skin and asked the person who was watching animation with his back turned, "Are you still asleep?"

The man shook his head, moved the mouse to speed up the plot, adjusted the hand supporting his chin to a comfortable position, and continued to slump on the chair with his head tilted to watch the animation.Putting the domestic tiger on the ground, Xilin walked up to him, leaned on the back of the chair and followed him to watch.Xilin remembered that this was a well-reviewed comedy animation, but the man never laughed once from the beginning to the end.

"Zhilong. It's late, don't you want to sleep? Isn't there an event tomorrow?"

"kindness."

Look at the time, and slightly accentuate the tone, "You've been sleeping so late these days, it's not good for your health..."

"How can I sleep if I'm not sleepy?" The person on the chair finally raised his head, "Don't worry about me, if you're sleepy, go to sleep first."

"You don't want to do this, can you?"

"What's wrong with me? Why, can you force me to sleep?" The severely sleep-deprived eyes looked at her impatiently, "I told you I'm not sleepy, you can go to bed first if you want to, what else do you want from me?"

Although she knew in her heart that now was the time to be gentle by his side, but his temper, which was getting worse and worse, made her helpless.Xilin had nothing to say, left the room and entered the studio.Sitting in the studio and staring at the blank drawing paper for a while, it is impossible for her to draw anything with her current mood, but if she goes back to the room to lie down and sleep, she really can't sleep, and the two of them will be in a commotion. Happy, it's better to leave alone.

When he walked to the living room, he suddenly called her name several times in the room.

"What's wrong."

"Come here, something happened to Park Jae-bum." The animation has been turned off, and the top search ranking on the webpage is - Park Jae-bum get out of Korea.

Click on the content and glance at the content roughly. It is a screenshot of the message "Korea is disgusting" and "Korea looks like a fool" on the American dating website when he first came to Korea four years ago. Xilin vaguely remembered that Park Jae Bum had just gone to the company for practice. During that time, she had indeed complained to herself many times, and understood that being a trainee was a relatively unfree thing, and all she could do at that time was to comfort her.

Unexpectedly, four years later, his message on the Internet was dug up by someone with a heart.caused such a big public opinion.

Xilin immediately took out his mobile phone to call him, but no one answered after several calls.Zhilong shut down the webpage and told her not to worry, Park Jae-bum must be very busy now, her phone calls won't help, why not send him a text message first, and then wait for jyp company's statement on the Internet Besides.

She didn't receive Park Jae-fan's reply until after taking a shower. There was not a word, just a simple period.Although the situation was bad, at least the reply made her feel a little relieved, knowing that she would not be in the mood to explain to her now, so she didn't ask further.

On the second day after the incident, she received a notice from the Academy of Fine Arts, giving her three months to prepare a painting in line with their theme, and three months later she would bring the painting to the academy for an interview.

Overjoyed, he put down the phone and immediately wanted to tell Zhilong, but when the call didn't work, he thought he'd better go home and tell him himself.In the afternoon, I went to SM company to meet my father and the designer sister. After sharing the news, the two began to discuss the starting point of the theme of this painting.

After discussing the general idea, she set off immediately and went to the art market to find some inspiration and buy some painting tools. It took three months to prepare a painting. Whether it was long or short, she had to start preparing as soon as possible.When she left the company, she looked back and thought that this time she didn't meet Bian Baek-hyun who would bump into every time she came back to the company. Maybe what she said last time had an effect?

Sitting in a taxi, the driver was listening to the entertainment news on the radio. At this time, he was reporting the incident of Park Jae-beom insulting Korea. South Korea, then get out of South Korea and leave a message.

The end of this article quickly cuts to the next hot event, which is the report on the plagiarism incident of the captain of Bigbang's song. Because it is a relatively relaxed radio station, the host has been teasing and making jokes. The driver was so teased that he laughed and couldn't help but comment. What's wrong with the current Korean artists...

"Uncle, can we change the radio station?" Xilin interrupted him as he watched the traffic passing by. If she had been in the past, she would have agreed with her, but now the protagonist of the incident is an important person around her.Zhilong's plagiarism incident, Jae Fan's insult to Korea incident.Why do bad things keep coming?

With a depressed mood, she went to the art market to buy painting tools and make up some paints that were almost used up. She carried these things to the side of the road and waited for a rental when an electric car stopped in front of her.

"Hey Xilin! What a coincidence!" The eyes under the hard hat smiled enthusiastically, seeing the painting utensils at her feet and asked, "Are you here to buy something?"

"Hello." The person who didn't meet at the company actually met outside, "Didn't you practice at the company today?

"Ah, I have half a day off. My friend lives near here and went to visit him just now." Leaning the car inside, with one foot on the ground, "Come up, I'll take you home."

"No, I'll just take a taxi."

"It doesn't matter, I'll drop by, anyway, I'm riding a bicycle." Looking at her uncertainly, seeing her hesitation, he immediately stepped off the car and carried the painting utensils on the ground to the car, "You have so many painting utensils! How can you move them?" .”

"Actually...the painting utensils are not that much..." Looking at his movements awkwardly, he wanted to take down the painting utensils.He also felt that such an approach hurt his self-esteem too much, so he stood still and said apologetically, "I'll just take a taxi back..."

"There's something wrong with you! I'm not dating you or picking you up. What else can I do to you if you're leaving? I'm just a free porter for my colleague's daughter. Do you have to think about it? People who paint pictures are like you? You are from ancient Korea, do you think you will get pregnant if I look at you? Do you think everyone is interested in you?"

....I don't think others are interested in me, but I think you are interested in me.Seeing him finish talking, Xilin nodded, "Well, I came from ancient Korea."

Bian Baixian didn't bother to pay attention to her words, so he stepped on the electric scooter and waved the handle first, "Let's go. If you don't go, I can go. Throw away all the painting utensils~"

There was nothing he could do about it, so he stepped on the electric car, Xilin put on his safety helmet, leaned back and held the trunk with both hands, inexplicably remembered that Zhilong took him to see a doctor when he was sick, but the car hit the railing of the green belt on the side of the road, knocking Yongpei away. When the car crashed, I couldn't help curling my lips and laughing.

The person in front turned his head and saw her putting her hand on the trunk, rolled his eyes twice and said, "Is the brain of the person two years older than me covered in chicken shit? Hurry up and grab my clothes, Otherwise, what will you do if you fall down when you turn the corner?"

"No...no." Shaking his head and holding the trunk tightly, "You drive well."

Reluctantly turning around, turning his head and driving into the traffic, "I heard from your father, have you passed the written test?"

"En." Thinking of the book he gave himself on his birthday, "Well, the book I gave you on my birthday last time, thank you..."

"Haha, I haven't told you happy birthday yet! Then you're going to Italy in three months?"

"Yes, go to the interview. Whether you can pass depends on the interview."

"I will pass it. I will pass it." Hearing the confidence in his tone, she smiled along with her. Maybe this is the difference in age?Teenagers always have an unknown and powerful self-confidence.It was time for dinner in the evening, and the traffic jam on the road was a mess, Bian Baixian sat in front laughing wildly, "If you don't take my car, you will definitely cry in a taxi."

Xilin thought to himself, I would rather cry in a taxi than smile wryly behind the electric car.

Before he could finish his chatter, an oncoming bicycle suddenly fell down in front of them, Bian Baixian subconsciously turned to the side to avoid it, but forgot about the person in the back seat who was still clinging to the trunk.

Because the turn was too sudden, Xilin slipped his hand and missed the trunk, and fell directly from the back seat to the ground.With one foot on the ground, Bian Baixian forcibly supported the car that was about to overturn, then quickly got off the car to pull up the person on the ground, saw the blood on her knee and asked if she was okay in a panic.

Xilin shook his head, "It's okay. Let's go."

This time she finally honestly pulled the hem of the person in front of her, and got home safely after numerous apologies.

.....

"Thank you, I'm going up."

"Shall I take you to the outpatient clinic?"

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin. I'm going up. Be careful on the way."

After she finished speaking, she went upstairs with her painting utensils, and before she finished pressing the password, the door was already opened from the inside.

"You came back so early today?" The packing bag was a little damaged because it fell on the ground, Xilin carefully put it on the shoe rack and bent over to take off the shoes.

"Who was that just now?"

Stretching out her hand to touch the broken place on her knee, the tingling sensation spread from her warm fingertips to the cracks in the bones, she replied, "People from Dad's company."

"Is it the boy who gave you the book?"

The author has something to say: some time ago, Xiao Juan deleted all Zhilong’s songs in order to insist on taking off meals for 10 minutes a day, but yesterday he heard him fall in love with Lao Cui at first sight, he really liked it, and repeated it over and over again.I also understand that I can't do it even if I have a fake meal, because I know it well.

His singing voice is not the best in the world, but it is my favorite.

Since you love it the most, how can you pretend?