[Korean entertainment] The world of power is here

An Hai went back to the hotel and called Joker to tell Joker that he had nothing to do with leaving the hospital. He is now extremely safe, and he didn't mention anything about meeting Tom in the corridor.

After promising to stay at her place tomorrow, I hung up the phone, and noticed that the elevator door was closing, so I hurriedly trotted over, but was still a step late, and watched the elevator door close in front of me, and saw a man in the narrow gap. A familiar face with an unshaven beard.

A person who is completely impersonal, staring at the indicator light of the elevator floor with his hand on his chest is becoming more and more impatient.

After finally returning to the room, taking a shower and getting ready to go to bed, when I was drying my hair, my mind suddenly slid over the floor that the elevator pointed to just now—the top floor.What is he doing on the top floor?

Like a bucket of ice water being poured over his head, An Hai shivered.

In recent years, celebrity suicides in South Korea have intensified. Lee Changyong, Jang Ja Yeon, Kim Seok Kyu, Lee Seo Hyun, Kim Ji Hoo, Jang Chae Won, Choi Jin Shin, Jung Da Bin... Most of them could not bear the pressure of public opinion and finally chose to commit suicide.There was so much pressure from outside public opinion a while ago... It can be seen that he is in a bad state and won't...

Putting down the hair dryer, grabbing the comb and sitting by the bed, combing my hair while comforting myself, maybe they just went to the top floor to see the scenery... Who would go to the top floor to see the scenery alone in the middle of the night in such a cold day?Thinking of this, she couldn't sit any longer. With her half-wet hair, she put on the clothes she had just changed and rushed out of the room, her heart beating abnormally fast in the elevator.

She must be thinking too much, please, don't let such a thing happen.

Quan Zhilong turned his head to the side to block the wind with his hands and lit the last cigarette, accompanied by the sparkling face in the dark, and in the end he chose to escape without any future. What should he do? Standing in the center of public opinion, he really can't force a smile. Now even if he says something out of the blue, will anyone be willing to listen?

The wind in London was cold, and he tightened his jacket, intending to finish his cigarette and go back to his room. He leaned half his body against the concrete wall and overlooked the night view of the city. The sound of traffic on the street sounded so unreal.How nice, in this city where no one knows me, there is no inexplicable accusation, no sudden burden.

"don't want!!"

As the door was knocked open and a shrill cry interrupted his sentimentality, Quan Zhilong let go of his hands and stood on the spot and turned around, only to see a person holding the door frame and staring at him, tremblingly pointing at him, " You, don't be impulsive..."

"Impulsive?" Holding the cigarette between his fingers and shaking the ashes, he moved his footsteps, tilted his head and asked the Korean speaker suspiciously, "Do you know me?"

"Of course, of course!" Seeing him relax, An Hai let go of the door frame and stood up straight, swallowing his saliva, thinking that it would not affect his emotional response, "We met...in the YG practice room. ..Park Bom's friend..."

Looking at this person's face, Quan Zhilong vaguely recalled the matter of treating her as a trainee in YG's practice room last year, raised his eyebrows and felt strange, "Why are you here?"

"I'm following... ahem, I came to London to visit friends, and I thought the room was too stuffy, so I went upstairs to blow some air..." Scratching his hair, he walked over, "I saw you when I was staying in the hotel, and I thought I admit it wrong...how are you here, what a coincidence..."

...

"I heard from Sister Park Chun that you also make music?" The two sat side by side on the chairs on the roof. An Hai moved his buttocks and felt that the seat was cold, so he panicked. He turned his head to see his tense expression and decided to overcome it.

"Well, it's not considered music..." Rubbing his hands together, he let out a sigh of relief, "I just write some songs... mainly to help TV dramas make episodes or something..."

"What TV shows have you done?"

"The more famous one is that... um... The Temptation of Wife, oh, you must have an impression of this! Beethoven Virus, I wrote the episode of Beethoven Virus..."

"Oh, it's pretty good... We made a remake when we were in the bigshow concert." Habitually wanting to smoke a cigarette, when he touched his pocket, there was only a lighter left. An Hai knew what he was looking for by watching his movements , He dug out the cigarette in his pocket and handed it over.

"Marlboro Lights?" He took the cigarette and poked it on his leg without lighting it. Unexpectedly, a woman carried a cigarette with him. "You like to smoke this? Extra Marlboro?"

"The taste is okay." Thinking that he didn't bring a lighter, he took out a lighter and wanted to light it for him.Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, put the cigarette in his mouth and leaned over sideways.

An Hai also leaned over, blocked the wind with his hand and pressed the lighter.Looking at his face close at hand, I realized what an ambiguous pose it was. After lighting the cigarette for him strong and calm, I felt that my face was about to explode, so I planned to smoke a cigarette to relieve my nervous mood, but I was trembling because of being too nervous After lighting it for a long time, I still didn't light it up, and threw the cigarette on the ground in annoyance, "What the hell is blowing."

Seeing her movements, Quan Zhilong smiled, took a puff on his cigarette and asked, "Did someone ask you to make songs in the first place?"

"How is it possible? When I was in school, I used to do commercial songs the most, and I also made songs for small-scale low-cost movies. Ah, the most profitable thing is to help a fashion show with show music. Money It's so unexpected!" Although the past time was hard, it's interesting to think about it now, "You can do it too! It's really profitable! The designer liked my music very much and gave me a dress. If I can’t wear it, I’ll give it to you next time...ah no, you’re a man..."

Amused by her words, he laughed, and the smoke choked into his throat when he laughed.

Quan Zhilong bent over and covered his mouth and kept coughing, An Hai quickly stretched out his hand to relieve him, it turned out to be like this, he felt very close to him with his plain face and messy hair, especially his undisguised smile and foolishness His behavior looks like a big boy who doesn't know much about the world.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that he finally stopped coughing, his eyes were red as he leaned back on the chair, and more than half of the smoke at his fingertips had been ignited by the wind.

"What are you asking?" Panting, Quan Zhilong put the cigarette to his mouth to take a puff, but was snatched away, "If you cough, don't smoke, you just don't want to answer the question I asked."

"Oh, I just find it fresh." For so long, I have seen too many accusations, angry reprimands, and cold expressions between people's brows and eyes, but no one has said to him, Quan Zhilong, are you okay, I don't want to answer Don't answer the question.

"What's new or not, I just ask you if you're okay."

"Not good." He took the words without hesitation, raised the corners of his lips and smiled insincerely, the wind blew past, and slightly brushed the hair on his forehead, "It's not good, I'm so uncomfortable that I'm about to die, so what can you do?" Can you not make me so sad."

"Is it because of what happened in this paragraph?"

"More or less..."

"So, you're dying because of these things?"

"?!"

"I worked so hard to make an album that I thought was excellent. I really spent a lot of hard work and stayed up all night writing songs and recording. I didn't expect that the album would attract so many scandals. I didn't do anything wrong but it seemed like I did something. Sorry about the same thing. The person who said Zhilong, I love you, and I only believe in you, changed his face as soon as he turned around, wishing to step on you with other people. Finally held a solo concert, unexpectedly But breaking the law, oh my god, it’s just expressing the dance of the song. Why should I be so serious about it? Now, don’t you think so.”

He lowered his eyes and didn't speak. An Hai's words sounded harsh, but he said what happened recently without embellishment.

"So, because of this, you feel that you are going to die?"

"...Because of this?" He asked back, all the anger was instantly erupted, he stood up and looked at the man who was sitting leisurely on the chair and said those words, "Then you try, you try to bear these pressures, How the hell would you feel if it was you!"

"So, why do you want to be a star! Since you have chosen to be a star, you must have a strong heart that can withstand these things. What is it to feel sorry for yourself here now? Do you feel pitiful and unlucky?!"

"Are you familiar with me? Do you know what I'm thinking? Why do you say these things here? I don't feel sorry for myself. I'm a star, but I'm also a human being. Hearing bad remarks will hurt me." If you are sad, you will be sad and angry, because I am a star so I don’t even have the right to be angry? I am being scolded all day long, so what about me, who should I scold? Who can I scold?!”

"If I were you, I would never have the heart to deal with those self-righteous people. If you bully me, I will try ten thousand times to climb on top of you until you can't bully me."

"It's not as easy as saying."

"Have you heard this story? Onions, radishes, and tomatoes don't believe that there are such things as pumpkins in the world. They think it's a fantasy." An Hai stood up and looked at his brown pupils seriously, saying "Pumpkins don't talk." , just grow silently.”

After hearing this sentence, Quan Zhilong was stunned for a long time, then he held her in his arms and said in a low voice, "Thank you, An Hai."

What she said was obviously accusing herself, and she said so much, but she was telling herself, Quan Zhilong, you can't fall down.You have to become stronger, just like the promise you made with Yongpei in the carriage back then, you must work hard to succeed, and give those who look down on you a hard slap in the face.

Surprised by this sudden embrace, she was speechless, she froze and thought about whether she should hug him back like a buddy, but the man let go, and when An Hai, who was maintaining the embrace, saw the tears in the corner of his eyes, Tucking the hem of his clothes in a hurry, he reached out to wipe it off for him, and was afraid that he would feel ashamed, so he pretended to be calm and turned his head to change the subject, "Ha...ha...it's cold..."

In this unfamiliar city, he confided his dissatisfaction to this unfamiliar person, Quan Zhilong wanted to say...

An Hai, you nearly blinded me.So there was no time to worry about all the problems, he asked with a smile, "Are you here to wipe my tears or come to see me cry?"