[Korean Entertainment] Don't eat it, Bamboo Horse

"Jazhong, go and clean up table 17. There are still some small cakes here, remember to take them home to eat when you get off work. I'm leaving first, so be careful when you go home."

"Okay, I see. Thank you for your care today, be careful on the road."

After Jin Zaizhong watched the manager leave quickly, he began to clean up the leftovers on the table in a serious manner.He is 16 years old this year. For his own dream, he bid farewell to the city where he once lived and resolutely went to Seoul.

In this bustling and bustling city, Kim Jaejoong always feels hesitant.When Smeai, the largest music entertainment company in Korea, held its second singing competition that year, he was successfully admitted by the company.He thought that his voice could attract the judges, at least, he could feel that his voice was an advantage.

But he didn't expect that a voice that was too gentle would not satisfy the judges.And the reason why he was admitted, Jin Zaizhong showed a wry smile, stretched out his hand and slid across his face.It was because of this face, it was because of his appearance that he was accepted.

He signed a seven-year deal like a bond.Kim Jaejoong thought that he was getting closer to his dream, but the troubles that followed made him feel that his future was at a loss.Taking classes in the company requires paying tuition fees, and Kim Jaejoong doesn't want to ask his family for a penny.In the end, he could only find a few part-time jobs by himself, no matter how hard it was, he was willing.

But, can he really be on stage?Looking at the city shrouded in night outside the glass window, Jin Zaizhong's eyes became dull and lifeless.

"Come on! I'm here to pick you up! Let's go to have supper later!"

The girl's energetic voice instantly dispelled all the confusion in his eyes, and Jin Zaijoong didn't realize that there was a gentle smile on his face.

"Oops, can I go to sleep at your house today?" The girl acted like a baby while grabbing the hem of his clothes.

"No!" Jin Jaejoong's voice was gentle, but he firmly refused.

The girl's pretty face collapsed in an instant, and she squatted on the ground pitifully and ignored him.The restaurant where he worked part-time has closed, leaving only a small chandelier at this time.In the spacious hall, it was so quiet that the girl felt a little uncomfortable.

Jin Zaizhong pursed his lips, restraining himself from wanting to comfort her.He looked away from the girl, and quickly cleared the table.He walked towards the back kitchen with a tray full of rubbish. Out of the corner of his eye, he found the girl was still squatting on the ground.

Jin Zaizhong sighed in his heart, and just about to coax the girl a few words, he saw the girl raised her head and looked at him with a look on her face that was about to cry.

This time the sigh sounded in the quiet restaurant.

"Hey, wait for me for a while, I'll come when I take out the trash."

"Oops, I'm with you, I'm afraid to stay here alone." The girl stood up and quickly approached.

"Okay." Jin Zaizhong looked at the corner of the clothes held by the girl's little hand, and did not object.

The girl got the consent, immediately smiled and rolled her eyes, rummaged through her pocket, took out a candy, peeled it off and stuffed it into Jin Zaizhong's mouth.

Fruity, the same taste as the candy he gave her that year.

She is his friend, or Ome, in other words.Since they met when they were ten years old, they have met more and more times.After Kim Jaejoong came to Seoul, the number of times the two met, it can be said that they will get together as long as they have time.

It's just that Liu Yan is here, why did she come here so late today.

Jin Jaejoong threw out the garbage, washed his hands, and asked Liu Yanzai to get the small cake on the table, and then he went to turn off the light.In the dark, he could easily find her, took her hand and walked out of the restaurant.Jin Zaizhong locked the door, ready to question his little Qingmei.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Liu Yan quickly took out a small cake to block his words.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go home and talk about it."

go home?This direction arrived at my home.Jin Zaizhong's eyes drifted over faintly.

"Hey, your home is my home, don't be so polite." Liu Yan waved her hand indifferently, with a generous face.

"Hmph." Jin Jaejoong stopped talking, and the sweet cake almost choked him.