[Korean Entertainment] Male god please flop

The busy period finally passed, none of the TV dramas that Feng Jin auditioned for was selected, and some of them were canceled because of conflicts with her exam time and piano practice time.

The company didn't know why they didn't continue to arrange auditions for Feng Jin.Although Feng Jin was confused, she was also happy and relaxed.Without this kind of audition announcement, she can not only concentrate on practicing her songs, but also do other things.

"These are the presents for this month?"

Feng Jin sat in the small room, looked at the things spread all over the floor in front of her, and asked.

Standing at the door, Park Seung-jae who was texting with no one knew who he was texting with, nodded: "Take it apart, whether you like it or not, remember to thank the fans, I know you don't like the company's arrangement, but you can't be completely disobedient , Occasionally self-willedness is okay, as long as you control it yourself."

Generally, artists’ cy or other online tools are arranged by the manager’s assistant or someone from the company. They will also deliberately post pictures of gifts sent by fans, and they like to choose the most expensive and best ones to post. .

The last time the company used Feng Jin's cy to send a picture, which made Feng Jin's face black for a week, not only that, but also because Feng Jin's cy sent this kind of gift for the first time, so that others who also sent gifts did not have a photo The fans were slightly dissatisfied.Heihei took advantage of this to attack Feng Jin well, and the number of fans fluctuated several times.

The company is already used to this kind of operation, and it will be the first time when they encounter such uncontrollable and strongly reacting fans. It is not that the previous artists have not done it before. After this experiment, they did not use Feng Jin's cy to post something.

After all, Feng Jin has developed well during this period. Although the company did not vigorously recommend her, her own development is also good, both in music and on radio programs. How can a company like s?m who is eager to exploit all the companies be willing to do so?

"Don't worry, have you ever seen me being self-willed?"

Feng Jin gave Park Shengzai a dissatisfied look, and muttered.

She is very obedient. Although there are some things she doesn't like to do, where has she never done them?Life is already so hard, if you don't complain, wouldn't it be even more tiring?

"I don't know what the AKs gave this time."

Feng Jin twisted her wrist, as if she wanted to show off her skills.

"There won't be another ak74 this time, right?" Pu Shengzai smiled while looking at Feng Jin while holding the phone.

Last time, an ak fan gave a gift, which was a simulated ak74 gun, which surprised Feng Geun and Park Shengzai.After all, the imitation is too similar, not only in appearance, but also in weight.

Although they don't know how much the real ak74 weighs, it won't be as light as the toy guns sold on the street.

Feng Jin also laughed when she heard the words, she confessed to the ak74 very well, the imitation was too similar, and there was an inexplicable sense of murderous beauty.

Well, forgive her aesthetic for something wrong.

"what!"

Something scratched his hand suddenly, and bright red blood flowed out from the slit, which made Pu Shengzai walk over immediately in shock.

"what happened?"

"I do not know either."

Feng Jin frowned and covered her fingers. The wound was a bit long, but luckily it wasn't deep, otherwise it would have been miserable.

"Let me see."

Pu Shengzai pinched Feng Jin's hand and looked at the scratches on it: "What were you doing just now?"

"Unwrap the present, hey, don't pinch it!" Withdrawn, Feng Jin immediately stood up, walked towards the bathroom, cleaned one side well, and then came back: "What's going on?"

Pu Shengjae's expression was not very good, but he shook his head and replied: "It's okay, you have a good rest, wait, I'm going to buy medicine for you."

With that said, I was about to leave.

Feng Jin frowned, raised her foot and walked over, blocking Pu Shengzai's way: "Brother Shengzai, if you still think of me as your sister, don't hide me."

"Don't worry about it, just take care of yourself. I remember that you seem to be struggling with your studies recently, right?"

Park Seung-jae still didn't say anything, but changed the subject instead.

Feng Jin was helpless, sighed, and said seriously: "Brother, although I am still young, I will stay in this circle for a long time after all, maybe ten years is the minimum, you can't keep hiding it from me, I would have known I know later, it’s not the same, why don’t you tell me now so that I can be prepared.”

Pu Shengzai still refused to say, Feng Geun had no choice but to drag him for nearly half an hour, babbling nonsense all the time, Park Shengjae was tortured to the point of no choice, so he took out the bag hidden in his bag. The box in the bag, and handed it to her: "This is from Anti, you should be mentally prepared."

Feng Jin didn't know why, so the hand with the band-aid was not smooth enough to open the box.

In the box was a sharp blade with a few drops of blood on it, but judging from the color of the blade, it was new, a tattered doll covered in blood, and a letter written in blood. threatening letter.

If a normal girl saw this, she would probably be frightened.

Feng Jin, on the other hand, calmly picked up the broken doll that looked like her, sniffed it, and said, "It's paint, I thought it was real blood."

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Pu Shengzai took the box from Feng Jin's hand and put it away: "It's almost like this. Although it is not uncommon to receive such threats disguised as gifts, I didn't expect it to be delivered to you. The company how people do things."

"It turns out that there are still people who hate me so much. I feel inexplicably proud."

Feng Jin said very curiously that she couldn't wait to get the box back and continue to observe the handwriting and 'bloodstains' on it.

"Proud of your size! Give me a little vigilance, please?"

Pu Shengzai reached out and patted Feng Jin's head, and said angrily: "It's very dangerous if this kind of thing really happens, I know you usually pay attention to it, but now you have to pay more attention. Don’t pick up your things, especially food and drink, you forgot about god Yin Xiangqi’s mother and Song Hye Kyo?!”

The smile on Feng Jin's face receded, her mouth was pursed into a straight line, her head was lowered in thought, apparently thinking of what happened to those people.

God's Yoon Sang-ki's mother and fans sent a drink filled with detergent and almost died, while Song Hye-kyo received a threatening letter or something.

After what happened to them was exposed, although there was reaction in the industry, but in the entertainment industry, so many things can happen every day, it didn't take long for them to be thrown into a corner and forgotten.

Although Feng Jin was talking and laughing just now, but when he thought about it, if he also encountered that kind of thing, it would not only be a matter of his throat being destroyed.

Although she saw this kind of threatening letter and dilapidated dolls with the mood of seeing other people's jokes, but if it really happened to her, she would feel uneasy for some reason.

"Can I apply for a bodyguard?"

"I'm thinking about something unrealistic again." Park Sung-jae shook his head.

Although Feng Hibiscus is red now, it is not the kind of red that penetrates half the sky, red and purple.It's not enough to say that she is a household name, the company can't arrange bodyguards for her, and if she pays for bodyguards herself, as an artist who has just debuted for a year, she will definitely be broadcast by the media reporters. It's red, but it's red and black.

****

The matter of being sent a threatening letter only lingered in Feng Jin's mind for half an hour before being thrown away by her.She pulled out her textbook and planned to read it seriously for a while.Although Pu Shengzai was trying to divert her attention just now, he was right. She has been struggling with her studies recently.

After all, she is not a genius, and studying in high school is not an easy task. Even if she retains the previous knowledge in her mind, the content of learning is of course different if she changes to a different country.

Especially some history and politics, there is a lot of content to be censored, and because she is rushing to make announcements most of the time, of course she was not censored.Now that I have time to rest, I naturally have to take out the book and memorize it.

I arranged for myself the content to be recited today, and made up my mind to firmly engrave these contents in my mind, and then tried my best to ignore the dozens of math test papers my father sent her that I accidentally dug out just now while memorizing.

"In 1398, after Li Fangshuo's biological mother Kang died suddenly, Li Fangyuan rushed into the palace while Li Chenggui lost his wife and killed Zheng Daochuan and his colleagues and Kang's two sons, including the eldest son Li Fangshuo. Mess". 1"

She was exhausted from the back.

Feng Jin threw the book on the table dejectedly, and finally finished memorizing the last content. Now she expresses that she is very hungry and wants to eat!

No, hurry up and call Yayi, she wants to eat to fill her stomach!Anyway, the publicity period has passed, and if you are a little fatter, Brother Shengzai will not find out.And listening to lectures and memorizing homework will also make you lose weight!

Busily took out her mobile phone and was about to call Yayi when the phone vibrated suddenly. Feng Jin looked at the name on the caller ID and opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Hey?"

****

In the corner of the ramen restaurant, there is a girl wearing a hat, which is relatively rare this summer.After the shop owner greeted others, he specially walked over and said with a smile: "Little girl is here for a date with uncle again?"

The girl wearing the peaked cap raised her head, revealing a clean and delicate face without rouge, her dark cat pupils were particularly clear: "Uncle is teasing me again, I just came to meet a friend, you know him too."

"Haha, I know what I know, is it still the same?"

The shop owner asked, although the girl hadn't been to his shop for a long time, he still remembered her taste very clearly.

The girl nodded: "Yes, it's fine as before. But this time it's a medium bowl, uncle, you also know that I can't eat too much."

"Hey, being an artist is really hard. Wait, uncle will show you your skills."

"Okay! Thank you uncle!"

"Haha, you're welcome, I'll be happy if you come here a few more times."

Feng Jin pursed her lips and watched the shopkeeper leave with a smile, then lowered her head again, her body slightly turned inward.

Although this corner is very safe, with almost all sight blocked by the wooden fence on the side, Feng Jin is a little uneasy after all.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Suddenly a person sat down opposite him, his black hair was tied into a ball on the top of his head with a rubber band, Apple's face lost a lot of weight, and the innocence of a few years ago faded away, now he is a bit green, but slowly become mature.

"Long time no see, senior."

Feng Jin put down her phone, folded her hands on the table, looked at the boy opposite and said, "You just came out like this? And you don't wear a hat?"

"What are you afraid of, will anyone recognize me?"

The young man shook his hands indifferently, but looked at Han Fengjin's eyes with a bit of surprise: "You have changed a lot, and you didn't give off this idol smell from your white shirt before."

"After all, it's already out, of course it's different, but you're coming soon, aren't you? I specially asked someone to secretly record your show, and wait to watch it when I have free time."

"Tsk, what's interesting, it's just some practice clips. It's hard to come out, so don't talk about it."

"Okay, Captain Quan gd, have you ordered yet?"

Feng Jin laughed.

Quan Zhilong, who was named, gave her a blank look: "Could it be that you forgot to order for me? Why are you still so stupid?"

"Cut, who forgot! Who's stupid!" If it wasn't for the oppression and habits she had when she was a child, Feng Jin would have picked up the chopsticks and knocked the opponent's head, "I ordered it for you a long time ago. Like the seniors, don’t you know how to take care of the younger generation?”

Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows slightly, showing his white teeth and said with a smile: "What's the matter, do you want me to take care of you? How do you want to take care of you? Tell me, I will definitely do it."

Feng Jin swallowed her saliva when she heard the words, and remained silent, but tears were streaming down her face.

Every time Quan Zhilong spoke in this half-threatening, half-joking tone, she felt a sense of impending doom.

And it turns out, that feeling never went wrong.

"Ahem! You still give me homework! I don't know that I am so tired from studying! Why do you still have time to finish your homework?! Don't play me!"

Feng Jin, who was hula-hula eating noodles, choked suddenly, and Quan Zhilong on the opposite side looked at her with disgust, and handed over a tissue: "Are you really an idol? Isn't it me?"

Furiously, he pulled out the tissue, Feng Jin wiped his mouth vigorously, and then threw it into the trash can.

"Seriously, senior, are you really going to give me these assignments?"

Feng Jin picked up the chopsticks again, looked at Quan Zhilong and asked.

Quan Zhilong smiled and shook his head: "Fake."

"Huh." Feng Jin heaved a sigh of relief.

"But not for nothing."

"!"

Hao Duanduan held his breath in his chest, Feng Jin stared at him with wide eyes, as if trying to tell the truth from the fake on his face.

"Haven't you been doing my homework for a long time? This is also to exercise you." Quan Zhilong said contentedly, picking up the cup next to him.

"But, isn't it too much? As far as the ones you just arranged, four original songs, one paper, and five adaptations every week, do you really think I am water? Inexhaustible and inexhaustible ?”

"So I'm right to say it's a lie." Quan Zhilong looked at Feng Jin with an idiot-like look, "You think I don't know you're busy? How could I really give you so many arrangements, except for the thesis? It's all [-]/[-]. Don't write now, it's not safe."

I don't know what he thought of, Quan Zhilong's complexion became not very good, he blinked to dispel the emotion, and then said: "Send me an email directly, or record it with a piano Give me."

"Ok."

Feng Jin nodded obediently, and continued to eat noodles quickly with her head down.

Two original songs, one thesis, and three adaptations a week, it's okay, there is no special pressure.

In fact, the most stressful thing is the original song. If it is really four songs a week, she feels that she will die from exhaustion of brain cells!Fortunately, Quan Zhilong is not the kind of person who is completely domineering and has nothing to say, otherwise their relationship would not last so long.

It may seem strange to outsiders. After all, Han Fengjin, as an artist who has officially debuted in the music circle, and a trainee like Quan Zhilong who is still on the verge of debut, no matter how you look at it, it should not be an artist who listens to trainees. The positions are somewhat reversed.

But in Han Fengjin's mind, the domineering, handsome and cool bigbang captain GD has left a deep impression on her mind.

The first impression is here, and she has witnessed the success of the other party. No matter what, she can't underestimate him.

Is this Goldfinger?

Maybe count.

In fact, in Quan Zhilong's mind, there was always this doubt. He didn't understand why Han Fengjin could trust him so much, and was so obedient. Almost everything he asked her to do, she would do it.Although the occasional nagging makes people want to seal her mouth, and the greediness makes people want to hide their face, but the things they do are very beautiful.

Just like her appearance, she's unbelievably beautiful, but she doesn't make people jealous.

Do you want to be jealous of a person who sweats and works hard?

Tell him, how to be jealous?

Although the fact that Han Fengjin was able to make his debut hit him in a certain way, is Quan Zhilong so easy to be hit?

joke!how is this possible!

Feng Jin put down her chopsticks, picked up the bowl, and slurped down the soup, then burped indistinctly, then picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth.

Quan Zhilong's eyes were about to become dull. Seeing Han Fengjin's state, he sighed and shook his head.

"Senior, are you sure when will you make your debut?" Han Fengjin, who was finally full, began to formally carry forward her spirit of gossip.

"How can it be determined so quickly? I'm still competing now. I also found time to find you. After this period of time, I don't have much time. After the competition, I will officially prepare for my debut. After that, there will be a lot of things. Even if you If I have time, I dare not come to see you."

"Okay." Feng Jin nodded, able to understand what Quan Zhilong meant.After all, like the time when she debuted, she was so busy that it was really dark, and it was not easy to maintain five hours of sleep every day.

"Speaking of which," Quan Zhilong put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked, "Is your relationship with TVXQ too close?"

"Or, is the relationship between you and Jin in Zhongxi too close?"

Feng Jin's eyes suddenly widened a little, she relaxed her shoulders that had just been tensed, and narrowed her eyes slightly to look at him: "Senior, why did you say that all of a sudden?"

Quan Zhilong looked at her suddenly showing a defensive look, and gave her an unhappy look: "What kind of eyes do you have, can't I just gossip about it?"

Hearing what he said, Feng Jin realized that she had overreacted a bit, she pursed her lips: "Who told you, senior, you suddenly asked this question, can I not be nervous?"

"It's just that someone took a photo and posted it on the Internet, but maybe because it was when you guys didn't make your debut, the back view in the photo doesn't look very similar to you."

Feng Jin's eyes widened suddenly, and she asked in a panic: "How is it possible, before we debuted, me and Brother Zaizhong... I... didn't... Impossible, there will definitely be news when something like this happens, but I have no gossip."

Quan Zhilong shook his head, took out his mobile phone, directly opened the screenshot he had saved, and handed it to Han Fengjin: "Well, when this photo came out, it happened to be when you participated, and who said you didn't Gossip, isn’t Chang Xi one of them? Didn’t it just happened to be rumored with you at that time, so I suppressed the news.”

The screenshot shows the backs of a boy and a girl. It may be a sneak shot at night, so everything is a bit blurry, but if you look carefully, you can clearly recognize that person is neutralizing her.

Wasn't that when the senior came to her and said he was going to leave for a while, and Jaejoong accompanied her to meet the senior?

Although she was too thin at that time because of her poor health, and her stature was also different from what she is now, so she is a little different from her current appearance, and the photo is from her back.But Feng Jin deeply felt that his body was sweating from shock.

"how come……"

She clearly remembered that she looked around carefully at that time, because she accompanied her down in the middle, so she was particularly worried that she would be photographed secretly, why was she still photographed.

"Don't be so cautious now. I'm just reminding you. Although I know that at your age, it's normal to be in love, but you have to think clearly, what is the most important to you? Are you going to For love at this age, give up music?"

Quan Zhilong deliberately made the matter more serious, looking at the girl on the opposite side biting her lips in anxiety, it was obvious that she hadn't considered these matters at all.

"Let's do this for today, I have to go back quickly." Quan Zhilong stood up, touched his bare forehead, and said.

"Ah? Oh, yes, senior." Feng Jin hurriedly stood up: "Come on senior, I'll wait for you on the stage."

"Hmph, wait, you girls, all of you are going to fall in love with me."

Quan Zhilong winked handsomely at Han Fengjin, then left without looking back.

Feng Jin looked at his thin back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.It's really hard to see his narcissistic and confident appearance.