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

Xilin still kept that strange expression on his face, walked a few steps behind the assistant who was still squatting on the spot, raised his foot, and kicked his ass hard.Kicked by this sudden movement, he let go of his hands, his body lost his balance and almost stuck his face on the painting.The consequence of the imbalance was that he was the only one holding the painting for two seconds, and then threw it at Xilin who was still squatting on the ground with the little tape on his head.

The workers who were watching the show subconsciously bounced away, and when they realized that this behavior was incorrect, they saw Quan Zhilong and Xilin supporting the painting with each hand.

"What are you doing! What if you really smash it down!" Wu Nong's soft words broke out at this moment for so many days, Quan Zhilong blushed and yelled at her, "Your head injury is not healed yet! You want to smash it into nothing!" You idiot! Give me a limit even if you lose your temper!"

The woman didn't respond to him, she held onto the screen expressionlessly.But after being yelled at by Brother Zhilong, several porters immediately picked up the painting in a hurry, and moved the painting outside the door at a terrifying speed.The assistant, who was still in shock, got up and patted the ashes on his buttocks. He instantly felt that the atmosphere in the room was definitely not a place to stay for a long time, and he raised his feet to keep up with the footsteps of the porters.

"Stop." The woman broke the silence first.

The assistant's raised foot was stiffly stuck, and then turned around on the toes 60 degrees to look at the two people who were still holding the painting. Although the woman turned her back to him, wasn't she the only one who was moving in the room now? !He raised his eyes and glanced at Brother Zhilong, who was still angry, and asked hesitantly, "What else..."

"The Kyocera Dome concert is you, right?"

"Pinch?" His tone was a bit surprised, looking at the woman whose back was turned to him, he pointed to himself, "...are you talking to me?"

Only then did Xilin turn around, his eyes raised slightly and he approached him step by step, "In the Kyocera concert venue, you are the one squatting on the mobile platform doing tricks, right?"

"what..."

Walking up to the assistant, he grabbed his arm with his backhand and shouted to Quan Zhilong, "Hurry up and call the police!"

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"He was the one who made you fall at your concert! Quan Zhilong, hurry up and call the police! If you don't let me, call the company immediately! Hurry up! What if he runs away!" He said emphatically The strength of the hand, this method of locking hands was taught by my mother, it is specially used for women's self-defense, try it out and you will be sure.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoa! It's not me! It's not me!! I don't know! I don't know anything!" The assistant raised his head and asked for help from Quan Zhilong who was stunned by the sudden reversal, "Zhi Brother Long!!! Help me! Hey, hey, it hurts!"

"Xilin...what the hell is going on? What...what kind of manipulation..."

"Didn't you all say that I did it! Let me tell you, I saw someone sneaking around there! It was this person!"

"It's not me!! tt" This woman looks thin and small, why is her hands so strong, she must have been a blacksmith in her previous life! !

"Yeah..." He hurried over and took her hand, "How can you be so sure it's him? This kid has been with me for a while, I believe him..."

"Please! I'm an art student! If I can't even remember a back view, I'm an ass! And the most important thing is that this person is the same as the clothes I wore that day! I will never remember it wrong! Such a terrible color match with me At least this year will not forget!"

"Maybe it's a shirt bump...Ask Japan again..."

"What are you asking!! Everyone will run away by then! Call quickly! There is really nothing left for this kind of person." He turned sideways and increased his strength, and asked the person who was suppressed by him with the tone of a criminal policeman. Man, "Say, why did that?"

"It's really not me !!! Hand and hand have dislocated pain ... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Sillin..."

Seeing that he was still hesitating for a long time, Xilin suddenly understood what he meant, and slightly loosened his strength with a self-deprecating expression, "Why... you know everything, after all, you don't believe it at all... Sure enough, You still prefer to believe that I did it, right?..."

"No!" Being said in a hurry, Quan Zhilong completely lost the courage to accuse her just now, and took a step forward to grab her hand. Xilin was pulled like this, the strength in his hand was completely lost, and his palm tilted to the side. With a sound of bone cracking, Quan Zhilong said, "Xilin, I never..."

"Ah---------!" In an instant, the painful cold sweat broke out. The assistant only felt that his arm was completely numb, but his own survival consciousness shouted, "It's not me! It's Quan Zhilong! It's all Quan Zhilong. Zhilong! He instructed me!"

Then, the strength that had been restraining him was finally loosened, and he immediately staggered to the side, his left arm drooped, and the assistant looked at the strangely shaped arm joint with a mournful face, "Mom, it's dislocated..."

And Xilin, who was frozen in place, stared at Quan Zhilong who was holding her hand at this time, and asked the man who was grinning from the pain of the dislocation without giving a glance, "...What did you just say?"

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In a 24-hour emergency clinic closest to the community, Quan Zhilong and Xilin, wearing hoodies and masks, sat side by side on dark blue chairs, listening to the undisguised wailing in the emergency room, silently bowed their heads and did not speak.

"So you directed and acted that incident from the beginning to the end?" After a long while, Xilin put his hands on his knees and asked with a sullen face.

"Do not..."

"Don't lie to me, he has no reason to lie to me, right?" Turning to look at the slightly hesitant eyes under the dark jumpsuit, "Perhaps, you discovered my badness, so you want to preemptively attack me with such a thing Send me to the police station, but in the end my conscience is disturbed..."

"I ordered him to do it." She interrupted her negative and completely illogical thoughts, "But it was unexpected that I would fall, it was really an accident, I don't need to bet my future. You don't have to blame yourself."

"Accident?!"

"Everywhere in the concert venue is monitored. I asked Yongpei to help me monitor you and see where you are going. When Yongpei said you were going to move the platform, I asked the assistant who was nearby to pretend to be tricky."

"Are you so sure I'll pass?"

"It's okay to take a gamble." Leaning back against the wall, closing her eyes, she said, "Mizuhara Kiko has excessive self-confidence and possessiveness. Know who you are. It's just that her overconfidence made her believe that you must be the one who loses in the end, so she has always let you stay by her side. What she really wants to do is monitor you."

"Li Shengxian is smarter than her, but he wants too many things, and people will always find his flaws."

"And you, you came out with the idea of ​​revenge on me. You can't fight anyone. No matter what I say, you can't listen to it. So, I really want to try. If you stop him or I told other people, I will definitely find you without hesitation. But..."

"But you saw it, but you didn't tell anyone, but you still stayed at the scene to watch my concert. After the incident, you would rather lie and end up in jail, and you must watch me being so angry to death." Stretched out his hand He rubbed his brows and looked tired, "Do you know what I was thinking when I fell? I was thinking, if someone really wanted to put me to death, you would probably turn a blind eye to it. You wouldn't mind if I died in front of you." What's the reaction?"

He slowly opened his eyes bloodshot, and fixedly looked at Xilin, "That's why I said, you, just... don't let me die. Every time I walk through the backstage, I always I remembered the promise I made with you in the backstage when I was supporting the World Cup in 06. In that scene, I thought you would definitely fall in love with each other, but what I didn't expect was... I would even rather believe that you were the one doing the tricks, than think of making you feel like this something that people despair."

"..." Xilin opened his mouth to say something, and after working hard for a long time, he tremblingly said, "I'm sorry...I...I...have thought about telling the staff but...but you With kiko, I really can't control..."

"Is it a struggle inside?" She found an explanation for her, her brown pupils looked at the pale wall opposite the light, "What I thought at the time was that from that moment on, all the things I was sorry for you became unimportant. I Just leave you forever, leave kiko, as if nothing happened. As if I have never met you. I don't want to have anything to do with you."

"...Then why come back again..."

"I saw the cartoon...'No one needs another person to live a lifetime'. I think this makes sense." Holding her shoulders that were still shaking slightly, the distance between the two narrowed, he Pulling off the mask, his eyes were sincere, "But I also want to understand. Without you, this life would be wasted."

Then he held her shoulder and kissed her.