[Korean Entertainment] Male god please flop

Chapter 75 Year-End Awards? What is a Kiss?

On a plane flying to Seoul, South Korea, a young girl wearing sunglasses was sitting somewhere in the business class.The girl has long curly hair that reaches almost to her waist, and the curls at the end of her hair exude a sense of sexiness. The hair color is the most suitable for light gold and light brown, which complement each other, making her fair skin even more.The chin is no longer tapered, but rather sensual.

She took the newspaper handed to her by the man next to her, and there were endless black lines of praise and compliments on it as if she didn't want money.

"Is that why you asked me to style myself before coming?"

Feng Geun's hands and fingers were arranged to be painted with pink crystal nails. Originally, she was supposed to be wearing the most comfortable and casual clothes, with the simplest ponytail, but she was dragged to the dressing room by Park Shengzai. It's been rectified.

"That's right. After all, the award you got this time is different from others. The domestic media started promoting it after they knew you entered the semi-finals. Do you think the company will let go of such a good opportunity?"

He took the newspaper from Feng Jin's hand, pointed to the headline on it and said, "This is still light. You didn't see what the official website was all about because you were so focused on practicing. Now you debuted in the same year as you, and it's even worse than yours. Artists who debuted in their first year will give way to you."

Feng Jinnu pursed her mouth, turned around and lay down: "It's just No.2, why are you so excited."

"But this is no ordinary piano competition! It's the Chopin National Piano Competition! Where's your brain!"

Park Shengjae stared at Feng Jin with hatred and said: "After you go back, start your daily practice first. You should stay in the gym for at least three hours a day. Look at yourself. It's only been two months. Your body and face The meat has soared, hurry up and reduce it before the single MV shooting, the end of the year is less than two months away, you should also prepare well, the special stage at the end of this year may be you and Junxiu again."

"Yeah, let me squint for a while, and call me when I arrive."

Feng Geun, who responded indiscriminately, immediately closed his eyes, making Park Seung-jae, who just wanted to chatter a few more words, just shut his mouth silently.

These things started two months ago. Jaejoong injured his leg in early September. Although Feng Jin wanted to take care of him personally, it was impossible in terms of identity or schedule. She stayed in the ward of Zhongzhong for less than two days before boarding a plane to the UK. After reuniting with her mother in the UK, she was taken directly to Poland and began preparing for the competition in early October. preparing.

According to Feng Jin's record, she has won the championship award of the British Junior Competition for several years in a row, plus the recommendation of her mother and her mother's mentor. The expected one.

The finals started in mid-October, and the final results were obtained within seven days. At the end of October, the news came out that she won No.10 in the No.10 Chopin International Piano Competition, and No.15 was a Polish. It is two South Korean brothers surnamed Lin, tied for No.2, Wuliu is tied for No.1 by two Japanese, and No.4 is from Hong Kong, China.

It took less than a day for the news to spread to China. Because Park Shengzai is Feng Geun's manager, he was the first person to get the news, and he was also the first to fly over from South Korea to take Feng Geun to sort it out. people in appearance.

As a person with the same dual nationality as her mother, Feng Jin was naturally promoted by people from the two countries, which also made the several snack product advertisements she shot in the UK popular.

Praise is not unbearable, but excessive praise will make people inflated and unable to truly recognize themselves.

Feng Jin just didn't like that they called her a "genius" or something like that. It was inevitable that they would use this name to restrict her development in the future.

The media didn’t know that her fingers and wrists were so sore that she didn’t dare to touch them when she practiced the piano every day and night, and she had to apply ice packs almost every time at the end, otherwise she would definitely not be able to continue practicing the next day; in order to feel the music The emotions in the song will not be changed unless you practice more than one hundred and eighty times for an etude.

If sweat and sourness were covered up by 'genius', she would really not be reconciled.

Before getting off the plane, Feng Jin was caught checking the side again, and only went out after making sure there was nothing wrong.

Sure enough, the reporters at the exit gathered together, bustling and noisy.

"ko! ko! kill! the! world!" the aks shouted while holding welcome banners and gun lights, almost covering up the sound of the announcement inside the airport.

With an official smile on the corner of Feng Jin's mouth, she got into her car under the protection of bodyguards Lei Wen and Park Shengzai, and turned a blind eye to the microphones of the reporters who seemed to be pressing on her mouth.

Park Seung-jae said that she doesn't need to pay attention to these things, but to focus on the new single in November, and once the single is released, Feng Geun will take advantage of the momentum of the runner-up in the piano competition to start playing songs, and strive to overwhelm A lot of newcomers.

Unlike Park Seung-jae, Feng Geun is most focused on the awards ceremony of the three major TV stations at the end of the year. Regardless of whether the TV station people look at her for the sake of being an s?m artist, or are really oppressed by public opinion, give her , what she wants, then she can finally say the words that have been holding back in her heart.

TVXQ's second album is indeed very popular, but the most regrettable thing is that Jaejoong seldom goes on stage when playing songs, even on stage, he just sings standing, leaning on a pillar or a fence, somewhat sad.

As for the China-Korea Song Concert on November 11, I did not attend.

It was at this time that Feng Jin met Jaejoong again.

The boys in the practice room propped up their bodies and danced, but they looked ridiculous when they limped.Feng Jin, who had just returned to the company after part of the MV filming, pushed open the door and stood at the door, watching him engrossed in his own affairs, without noticing her existence at all.

At the same time, she was moved by his effort and annoyed by his stubbornness.

"Brother, do you want to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life? Let's talk about it earlier. I'll find some people to help me, so it's all right?"

Feng Jin said these words nonchalantly, and as she strode over, she closed the door of the practice room smoothly.

Zaizhong suddenly stopped the movements of his hands, looked at Feng Jin in surprise, looked at her slightly fleshy face, and couldn't help but want to reach out and squeeze her.

"why do you say so?"

Reason still made him stop the urgency in his brain. He greedily looked at Feng Jin's facial features and expression, especially those cat eyes that became brighter and rounder. How long had he not seen her news?Every day I can only hold the promotional photos of ko’s debut saved in my mobile phone and think of her. There is really no news about the other party in the UK and Poland, and the contact between the two is directly disconnected. I can’t get any news from her. I miss you With a bit of worry at the same time.

Did she eat well?Did you sleep well?What are you doing?Still so thin?Is the hair still that long? ...

His heart seemed to move towards the other party uncontrollably, as if it could never move back.

"Brother, tell yourself, your leg injury hasn't completely healed yet, so you're just practicing here. Do you want a recurrence in your leg? Or do you want to just sit for the rest of your life?"

Feng Jin walked to Zaizhong's side, looked down at Zaizhong's knees which were covered under his slacks, and said while holding back his hand that was about to reach out.

"You say this, I'm almost fine, don't worry."

Zaizhong patted Feng Jin on the head, looked at her frowning, and smiled again: "You said you just came back, why are you frowning like a little old man? Be happier."

"Hehehe." Feng Jin showed a fake smile on his face, then turned his head, stared at the floor and asked seriously: "Brother, tell the truth, how is it, does it hurt?"

Feng Jin's voice was still as if he had just met him, teasing but at the same time with clear concern, listening to the gentle voice in his ears, it was really a feeling of enjoyment.

Zaizhong suddenly wanted to take off the clothes he was wearing, so he directly pulled Feng Jin's arm, stopped pretending, limped to the side platform and sat down, gently rubbing his legs: "It hurts." Ah, of course it hurts."

"you deserve it!"

Having said that, isn't there a saying that the pain in your body is in my heart?

Feng Jin's feeling at this time is similar to this, she can't see the pain in the middle, because she also feels uncomfortable, uncomfortable and painful.

"But it's okay. The doctor said that it's normal to have pain now. After this period of time, it will be fine."

Seeing Feng Jin's worried expression, Zaizhong couldn't help but comfort him.

Feng Jin looked up at Zaizhong, nodded silently, and then suddenly smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you have something to do, brother Zaizhong, if you can't dance or sing anymore, then let me take care of you~"

It felt as if he hadn't heard Feng Jin's teasing for a long time, a moment of stunned flashed across Zai Zhong's face, but he immediately returned to normal, he put his hand gently on Feng Jin's head, his black eyes looked extraordinarily gentle, the two Their shoulders were shoulder to shoulder, and they were very close, but neither of them seemed to feel anything: "Okay, if brother really can't sing or dance, let Xiaojin come and raise me."

An inexplicable aura rippling between the two people, I can't tell what it is, but neither of them seemed willing to break this feeling, they just looked at each other quietly, in each other's eyes, looking at the only Own.

Feng Jin looked at Zaizhong's head that was slowly approaching, and swallowed nervously. It was very loud in the quiet practice room. She turned her head uncomfortably, avoiding Zaizhong's burning gaze, and cared for herself. He said, "Not yet..."

Although he felt a little regretful, Jaejoong immediately cheered up and started to bring up the topic again, asking Feng Jin about what happened to her during the competition.

While Feng Jin was answering his question, she was struggling in her heart.

The end of the year, come quickly, or I really can't help it.

Is the end of the year far away?

It's just a blink of an eye.

Feng Jin just played songs for her new single on the three major music programs for five consecutive weeks, and the end of the year came quietly. As expected, she and Junsu will perform in the special program of SBS.

The company was also smart enough to directly discuss with the people from the TV station, and used that expensive white grand piano in the special program. The program performed by Feng Jin and Junxiu was four-handed playing, plus love song duet.

Playing the piano and singing at the same time, although it is not difficult for Feng Jin, but this time with Junxiu, the four-hand playing requires not only a tacit understanding, but also a long-term cooperation.

Thanks to the company's arrangement, Feng Jin was busy practicing four-handed playing with Junxiu every day, so she never had a chance to flirt with Jaejoong, and was always interrupted by the other four.Either dragging her to practice the piano, or dragging her to eat.

It's not good for Jaejoong to get angry in front of his younger brothers who are messing around but have no malicious intentions. He just watched the days getting closer and silently made up an idea in his heart.

On December 12, the MBC Newcomer Award, the highest mobile phone popularity award.

On December 12, the sbs best newcomer award, the highest popularity award, this award.

On December 12, kbs Best Popularity Award, Best Newcomer Award.Plus a best cf actress who doesn't know when to add.

The newcomer awards of the three major radio stations and other messy awards that don't know whether they are important or not are all thrown at Feng Jin as if they don't want money. Ko is the artist who has gained the most in 05 besides TVXQ.

After the award ceremony is not the end, most people have to move from the TV station's shooting scene to the celebration banquet.

Every company has their own celebration party, and s?m is no exception.

Feng Jin was wearing the off-white princess dress she received the award on kbs, the ruffles made her white, thin and slender legs even more visible.

Even if you don't wear high heels, Feng Jin's height and presence among you cannot be ignored.

Following Park Seung-jae and smiling shyly in front of the representatives and directors of the company, he was thrown away by Park Seong-jae after a circle, and the nickname was: "Freedom to move."

A quiet bar in the Jiangnan District of s?m Baoli, because it is reserved, so even if Feng Jin is not yet of age, he can go in, even if he is photographed, he has reason to refute.

After saying hello to everyone in suju who had appeared in public in October, Feng Jin hid in the food area with a goblet that looked like grape juice but was actually red wine.

After the stage in the center was set up, and some elderly directors left one by one, the young people in their teens and twenties finally started to have fun.The originally elegant and quiet venue immediately became noisy, and Kim Heechul ran to the stage unceremoniously, picked up the headset and played discs, and became a DJ.

But he does have talent in this area, and the whole slightly awkward environment immediately became noisy.

"Jajoong! Yunho! Come one!" Kim Heechul excitedly held the headset in one hand and directed with the other, catching whoever said, "Boa Boa, you too!"

The people whose names were called were not humble either. They just put down the things in their hands and gathered on the dance floor in the middle wearing loose clothes.

Others also cooperated very well, forming a circle around the dance floor, surrounded by people who suddenly changed from violent hip-hop music to passionate dance in the middle.

Feng Jin looked at the person who jumped more and more vigorously. Although she had no objection to Baoer, why did Jaejoong always dance with her face to face?

Drunk the full red wine in the glass, Feng Jin casually put the glass on the table at hand, pushed all the hair hanging from the chest behind her back, revealing the breasts that had obviously started to develop and had a promising future.

She's going to seduce|seduce!

Squeezing into the crowd, Kim Heechul, who was standing directly opposite the DJing table, of course saw Feng Jin in a white dress, and immediately shouted: "Han Xiaojin, Han koxi! Come one!"

What Feng Jin wanted was his words, and after seeing that several people on the dance floor were all looking at her, Feng Jin slid into the dance floor with dance steps.

"Wow!!!"

Screams, the sound of DJs playing discs, and the sound of explosive music resounding through the ears, made the entire venue noisy.

Without hesitation, Feng Jin came directly in front of Zai Zhong, and danced in front of him.

Jaejoong looked at her in surprise, and then danced the freestyle very cooperatively, but his heart became more and more surprised.

Because Kim Heechul didn't know how to choose the music, the neon lights in the venue were flickering, and the lights of various colors rotated irregularly above emitting beams of light, and the music gradually became ambiguous. Let's be quiet However, it is also becoming more and more imaginative.

Feng Jin looked at Jaejoong a little distracted, immediately followed the ups and downs of the music, leaned over him, and made a provocative wave in a nonchalant way.

That's all, Zaizhong froze when he was distracted and regained his senses.

Among the people who watched, there were many good-natured people, sharp-eyed saw the wave that Feng Jin made to Zaizhong just now, and immediately started making noise again, and Jaizhong could feel that almost more than half of the people were looking at him and Feng Jin. Hibiscus body.

"Brother Zhong, you are not paying attention."

Feng Jin approached Jin Zaizhong and said.

Zaizhong was a little embarrassed, Feng Jin's action just now was not too much, but it also made him blush a little: "Where did you learn it from!"

"Of course Teacher Liu taught it."

Ms. Liu is the choreographer of s?m company and one of the most respected teachers of the trainees.

Naturally, Zaizhong couldn't say anything, he just gave Feng Jin a look: "Dance well."

"I'm dancing well."

As she spoke, she boldly stretched out her hand, faced Zai Zhong, and wrapped her arms around his neck, then swayed her body left and right in waves, matching her slender legs and slender waist. Subconsciously, I wanted to cover my nose.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Good job ko! Don't get knocked down by Jaejoong! Come on! Fight back!"

"That's right, Brother Zaizhong! Fight back!"

"Well done ko!"

People outside the dance floor thought that the two were provocative, and shouted some words one after another.Feng Jin slyly blinked at Zai Zhong, who was suddenly flustered by her movements, then stretched out his hand to push him away, and when he was about to push away, he wrapped around the decorative tie tied around his neck, and pulled him away. return.A dance of refusal and welcome, combined with music and lights, seemed even more ambiguous.

Zaizhong was helpless, he could only cooperate with Feng Jin's movements, and also danced relatively. Although the two of them cooperated for the first time, they still seemed to match each other tacitly.

There are always times when the music is good, but the neon lights are still flickering when the music is changed, which confuses everyone's sight.

The movement of Zai Zhong and Feng Jin to stop stepping on the beat of the music is particularly ambiguous, the bodies of the two are very close, it seems that the breath in the air has become hot several times.

Zaizhong just drank a few glasses of red wine, so he was a little drunk, but his brain was still clear. He looked at the girl who was close at hand, felt the slender waist in his hand, and couldn't help lowering his voice, intending to say: "Xiaojin... "

Suddenly pushing Jin Zaizhong away, Feng Jin panted and covered her flushed face, turned her head to look at her melancholy in Zaizhong, and couldn't help but smile.

It is better to hold the initiative in your own hands.

Thinking of this, Feng Jin took Jin Zaizhong's broad hand and dragged him away from the venue to the rooftop.On the way, I did not forget to take a bottle of freshly opened red wine.

"Little Jin," Zaizhong saw that there was no one around, immediately felt that this was a good time, pulled Han Fengjin, and said seriously: "I have something to tell you."

"Okay, tell me."

Feng Jin looked at the man in front of her with crooked eyebrows, the cold air outside made her dizzy brain a lot clearer.

"I like you, little hibiscus."

Zaizhong stared at Feng Jin and said, looking forward to the other party's reply.Unexpectedly, the other party continued to laugh calmly: "I know, I have always known, because I also like Brother Zai~"

"No, I'm serious..." Jin Zaizhong, who was busy trying to explain, had no time to speak, and was interrupted by Feng Jin again.

"I'm also serious." Feng Jin said, slowing down the overly bright and mostly joking smile on his face, took a big sip from the red wine bottle, then turned his head to stare at Jaejoong and said.

"Jajoong, shall we date? Let's be together! Let's fall in love~ Work hard towards the grave of love!"

"……what?"

At this time, Jin Zaizhong, who felt that his brain was not enough, stared closely at Han Fengjin's face, his eyes flickered, lest the other party was joking again: "Are you serious?"

Shrugging his shoulders helplessly, Feng Jin put the red wine bottle in his hand aside, stretched out his hands again, wrapped his arms around Jin Zaizhong's neck, and moved closer, "Seriously, I like you, Jin Zaizhong." Then mouth to mouth, stick to each other.

After less than a second, he let go again.

Jin Zaizhong's eyes flickered, black eyes like fireflies, bright and scary, he looked at the girl who seemed to let go of the arms around his neck, hurried behind, hugged her waist, leaned closer to him, and turned around by the way, Pressing the other party against the wall, shackling him between himself and the wall, staring seriously at Xiao Jin's eyes that were watery due to alcohol: "I like you too, Han Fengjin, I, Jin Jaejoong, like Han Fengjin."

He lowered his head and touched his lips. Slowly, it became more and more enthusiastic. The girl in his arms became weak because of the sudden enthusiasm. The movement is even more non-stop, knocking on the lips that are not tight, and attacking the city unceremoniously.

She should be taught what a real kiss is.

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