[Korean entertainment] The world of power is here

"If you are really uncomfortable, come to 706 to find me, or call me, and I will accompany you to the hospital." Seeing her finish taking the medicine, Quan Zhilong left his number on the note on the table and left the room.Standing in the elevator, I found out the text message sent by the manager last night. The content of the text message was nothing more than asking when he would come back.

The fingertips paused for a while on the key, thinking that there was still no reply, and put the phone back into the pocket.

Going back is just a matter of time, whether it's sooner or later. Is it possible that you really have to hide for the rest of your life because of this?How ridiculous.I went back to my room and checked the news about myself on the Internet. It seems that he is not in Korea these few days. , A certain actress committed suicide by sleeping with her... The crowd laughed and cursed, accused each other, it was very lively.

The entertainment industry is like this, the public never cares about the facts, they just need an outlet.People in the circle are wise and safe, and no one wants to step into this muddy water. Don't laugh at me and I won't laugh at you. Who knows if one day I will die worse than you.

Thinking about it, I am just a part of the topic of people chatting after dinner in this small country. It has nothing to do with other people's concerns, and only the person concerned can understand the feeling.Sliding the mouse and watching the news, I suddenly felt dull. I used the landline in the room to call my mother and asked her if she needed to bring anything, but the mother said, "It's good that you come back safely. Mom doesn't want anything, really."

An Hai opened his eyes with a grunt. The room was so dark because the curtains were drawn that he couldn't tell what time it was. He touched the remote control under the pillow to turn on the TV. The room was not so quiet after the sound of the TV. She checked the time before After two o'clock in the afternoon.After taking the medicine in the morning, she fell asleep. It may be because of the medicine, but she slept soundly. After being dazed in bed for a while, she felt less uncomfortable and decided to go downstairs to eat something nearby.

When I got dressed and stood at the door to change my shoes, I thought of him coming to me in the morning and saying that I wanted to go out for a walk, but I didn't know if he had gone out.So he took the elevator to the floor where he lived, followed the house numbers one by one, stopped in front of 706, rang the doorbell and shouted, "I'm An Hai!"

After a few moments, he heard footsteps in the room, and the door opened with a 'click'. Seeing her, Quan Zhilong thought she was looking for him to accompany him to the hospital, so he opened the door and let her come in and sit for a while , asked nervously while putting on his coat, "Is it hard? I'll tidy up and accompany you to the hospital right away."

"No need." An Hai sat on the sofa with his hands propped up, raised his head and imitated his tone and said, "I'm going to go shopping, and I want to ask if you want to go together."

"?" The man in clothes froze, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"

"It's much better after taking the medicine. Hey, I'm telling you! I have to fly at night so I don't have time to go shopping... But there is a restaurant nearby that has a high recommendation rate on the Internet. I plan to go there and try it. Together?"

"Together?"

London was already rainy, but fortunately the rain had stopped for a while when the two of them came out. Pedestrians on the road rushed to work with briefcases and dark umbrellas; children with backpacks chased after them like walking sticks. Noisy, don't care whether the shoes and socks are splashed with water; the vehicles coming and going on the street bring up patches of water and wet the tires.

Walking to the restaurant in the rain and fog, because it was already past the meal time, there were not many people in the restaurant. Both of them ordered the signature dish of this restaurant, steak. An Hai has only eaten since he woke up. Now I can't stop eating it.And Quan Zhilong took care of her and didn't eat except after breakfast.

Coupled with the fact that they came on foot, the two of them didn't have too many meaningless conversations in front of the food, they just concentrated on eating.

"This steak is really delicious."

"I think it may be because we are too hungry to feel this way. Maybe just give me a piece of bread, and I will find it delicious." Reminiscing about the taste of the steak, An Hai put down the knife and fork and picked up the wine glass, "Actually I really want to drink soju now."

"...Let's have a drink together next time in Korea."

"En." Wiping his mouth with a paper towel, he casually agreed, thinking in his heart, would the two of them really have the opportunity to have a face-to-face meal when they returned to Korea? An Hai moved the chair back and left the table, "Excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom."

After washing and drying my hands in the bathroom, I didn’t go back to the place where I ate, but walked to the cashier. As soon as I got to the corner, I saw a person leaning on the counter and opening his wallet. His knuckle fingers pulled out the euro and handed it to the cashier.Heh, An Hai lowered his head and smiled, turned around and returned to the place where he was eating just now.

A few years ago, he was clearly a teenager wearing a school uniform and worrying about unexpected diners. Now he no longer needs to call his friends for help, and no longer needs to carefully count the money in his wallet. Is the greatest writer.

It was still early after dinner, and the two walked back along the street one after the other.The shops on the street are not as bustling and bustling as in South Korea. After the rain, a dim yellow light is lit, quietly waiting for your patronage at the corner of the street.

An Hai walks into a perfume store. The perfumes in the window are transparent, multi-colored and changeable in shape. Quan Zhilong follows her into the store and sees her looking down at the perfumes carefully. Presumably, most women like perfumes. How do you say that?Smell a woman?

So I put my hands in my pockets and sat on the chair used to rest in the store, waiting patiently.

An Hai stretched out his frozen fingers and pointed to the amber perfume in the window, and asked the clerk who followed him, "What perfume is this?"

"Frederic Malle Musc Ravageur."

"Can I try?"

The clerk took her to the counter, took out a small bottle of trial size and sprayed it on her wrist, the smell of cinnamon spread in the store, Quan Zhilong smelled the smell and walked to her, An Hai smelled it, The smell of cinnamon on the wrist has faded, and some cloudy citrus flavors are sweet and sweet.

"This perfume is a strong type, with oriental feeling brought by cinnamon, blended with vanilla as the main axis, plus musk and amber. Well, because cinnamon is more sharp and sharp, it will be more neutral, and the front and middle will feel more It's compact, and the aftertaste is unhurried. Generally speaking, it's a fragrance that is more suitable for autumn and winter..." The clerk explained the fragrance to the side.

An Hai frowned and sniffed, feeling that the smell was a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, how could it taste the same as toilet water?Startled by his own thoughts, he stretched his wrist in front of the nose of the person who walked beside him, wanting to hear other people's opinions.

Quan Zhilong was taken aback for a moment, then took her wrist and lowered his head to smell it lightly, the soft black hair brushed her palm slightly, a little itchy.

"Ahem, how does it taste?" An Hai blushed timidly and withdrew his hand.

"...Like cool oil" After considering the language, Quan Zhilong honestly whispered his thoughts in Korean.

Looking at the expressions of the two, the clerk guessed that the perfume didn't quite suit them, and pointed sideways to several other perfumes in the window, "Here are some more elegant perfumes that you can take a look at."

In the end, An Hai gave up the bottle of perfume and walked out of the perfume shop with two bottles of men's perfume and one bottle of women's perfume.After walking a few steps, he stuffed a bottle of perfume into his pocket.

"How can you buy perfume like this? It's like buying cabbage." And it's still calculated by milliliters. He weighed the cold perfume bottle in his pocket and asked, "Why buy perfume for me?"

"If you invite me to dinner, I'll buy you perfume."

"I caused your cold, of course it's my treat."

"You take care of me so I'll buy you some perfume."

"Do not owe each other?"

"Well, we don't owe each other." The street lamps on the street lit up one by one, An Hai smiled at him and saw that the sky was estimated to be six or seven o'clock, so he said, "Let's go back quickly, I have to catch a plane. "

...

When the two returned to the hotel, Quan Zhilong helped her drag her luggage downstairs and asked if he wanted to take her to the airport. An Hai shook his head and said simply, "Come on, you're a star anyway, in case you are recognized If you don’t bother me, I still do.”

Watching the driver stuff the suitcase into the trunk, An Hai turned around and waved to him with a smile, "Goodbye, Korean friend."

Then he bent down and got into the taxi, rolled up the window and didn't look back.

After seeing her off, Quan Zhilong went back to the room, lay on the bed and called his agent to tell him that he would be back the day after tomorrow, so he could start to arrange the itinerary for himself.I curled my fingertips and stretched out my hands to cover my forehead. The two days in London seemed to stand still. I met unexpected people and unexpected things happened.

Even, even her fingertips seemed to carry the fragrance of her wrist.

Pulling over the quilt and hiding under the quilt, closing her eyes, she suddenly remembered the name of the perfume she was trying out----Lover's Sweet Words.

...

After nearly 12 hours of flight, An Hai tiredly followed the crowd to the luggage check-in area. While waiting for his own flight luggage to come out, he saw a ground crew leading several policemen and a man in a white coat from a distance. The doctor came to her.

"You are An Hai, right?" The policeman walked up to her and stood still, took out his ID to explain his identity, An Hai turned his head to see that the few people were silent, took out his ID card from his bag and handed it to them, and checked his identity at the airport It's normal to get a certificate, but it's not very common that such a momentum seems to be huge.

"Miss An Hai." Handed her ID card back to her, and said slowly, "That's right, we received news from the European airport that you are suspected of being a H1N1 flu case, please come with us to the hospital for a comprehensive investigation. If necessary, we will take medical observation measures."

"?!" What's going on? What's the situation?An Hai stared wide-eyed at the people in different costumes in front of him...