[Korean Entertainment GD] Love slowly

On a certain street corner in Yongsan-gu, downtown Seoul, Christine was holding the handlebar of her car in one hand and holding her cell phone in the other, waiting for a reply.

She asked Zhilong to go out for a stroll today, it is six o'clock in the afternoon, because it is winter, the sky has completely darkened.For Quan Zhilong who is in the period of reflection, now is a more suitable time to go out.

In the past month, she has invited him out by bike twice a week at night. She has been to the indoor skating rink, watched night movies, watched exhibitions at the Central Museum, and watched Chinese music performances at the National Theatre.When the weather was bad or when he didn't want to go out, he would meet at Christine's house.

The two elders of the Quan family saw their son undergoing major changes, but their emotions were not affected too much, and they gradually became more energetic. Apart from curiosity, they first had a good impression of this girl who had never met.

Zhilong had already had dinner, and when he received a text message, he replied: "It's hard for you to walk so far tonight."

Christine plans to go with him tonight to experience the artistic atmosphere near Hongdae.Zhilong's parents' home is in the center of Seoul, not too close to Mapo District where Hongdae is located.

Christine replied: "You work harder, the temperature is very low tonight, remember to wear thicker clothes."

After a while, Zhilong, covered like a polar bear, appeared in front of Christine: wearing a long down jacket, a Lei Feng hat, and thick gloves on his hands.

Christine greeted him with a smile: "Are you going to start hibernating tonight?"

Zhilong came over and sat on the car beam skillfully, and said: "I will protect you from the wind in front, of course you need to wear more clothes."

Turning around, he said to Christine, "My winter sleep suit is still with you. We can hibernate together when we go back tonight."

Christine kissed him on the cheek and said, "Is it time for you to take back the gift I gave you?"

Zhilong used to live in a dormitory and lived with the members. The clothes were too conspicuous, so he didn't take them away.Now that he is living with his parents, Christine feels that the property should be returned to its original owner.

"No, if you don't go to my house, take it back and put it away."

"Aren't they stored in my place?"

"It's different, it can be used as a quilt at your place."

"That's what I said, but I never covered it."

"Trying it tonight, we wear it as a sleeping bag."

"No, it's not in the wild, what kind of sleeping bag do you use?"

"With sleeping bags we can cuddle together to keep warm."

"I guess they are naked︱ hugging each other?"

"Of course, wouldn't that be a good idea?"

Zhilong turned to look at her, but Christine remained silent. After a while, she said, "The hibernation of animals is cold winter, and the hibernation of Mr. G-DRAGON is warm spring."

As she was speaking, she suddenly remembered that when they first met, he said that he was suffering from spring sickness. She didn't understand it at the time, but now it seems that it means something similar.

"With you, the seasons are like spring, [-] bans."

Zhilong flirted︱his girlfriend skillfully, but Christine was thinking about the past incident and ignored him.

He didn't hear her answer, so he said again: "Who told you to love me? You have fallen in love with me a long time ago, but you're just embarrassed to confess, right?"

Christine heard what he said this time, and chose not to say anything as usual.

Since she confessed her love last month, no matter what this guy said, he would always bring up this issue in the end.She doesn't want to cater to someone who is getting more and more frightened.

Christine responds to all changes by staying the same, Zhilong guesses and guesses, but Christine just smiles and doesn't answer, Zhilong thinks about it and asks: "I see, you actually fell in love with me at first sight. You fell in love with me the first time we met, right?"

"Well, from the moment I saw the tattoo on your arm." Christine fantasized with her boyfriend.

"To cover up, you took the initiative to greet T.O.P, right?"

Zhilong was very involved, Christine resisted the urge to roll her eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "Fantasy ends here. I think I need to remind Mr. G-DRAGON that I had a boyfriend at that time, and besides, I was not good at love at first sight."

Mr. G-DRAGON, who devoted himself to reinterpreting the past, was poured cold water on his head by his girlfriend, and he couldn't help being angry: "You woman, is it difficult to admit that you fell in love with me at first sight?"

"It's not difficult, just change the head."

"you--"

Zhilong turned his head and gave Christine a hard look: "You bad girl."

He basically used this sentence when he was angry with Christine, and he repeated it this time.

"Thank you. Although I'm bad, I can't stop someone from loving me, and it's love at first sight. What do you think I should do?"

"..."

Zhilong was so angry that his breath was stuck in his heart, and he said for a long time: "You bad girl!"

Christine laughed.

Came to Hongdae amidst joking and noise, it is less than seven o'clock, the nightlife has not yet started, the streets are a bit deserted.Zhilong got out of the car and helped Christine push the car. The two chatted and chatted. When they were approaching the entrance of the subway, they heard someone playing the guitar.

Christine and Zhilong glanced at each other, walked over, and stood by to listen.The young man began to play and sing by himself, BOSSANOVA-style songs. He said that he met a girl who was working there in a coffee shop.It wasn't until one day that I heard that the girl was sick and went to visit her, and we exchanged our hearts.

The story is very life-like, with a light tone and bright melody. On a winter night, listening to a stranger tell about a beautiful relationship happened made Christine feel that the trip was worthwhile.

After Zhilong listened intently, he took out a 1 yuan bill and put it in the box at the foot, and Christine put one in too.The man looked at them and said, "Thank you, and I wish you happiness."

Zhilong smiled and said, "Thank you."

The two left and walked back, Christine got on the bike and said to Zhilong: "That person looks very happy."

"Well, like me, he has a girlfriend who doesn't like money." Zhilong said.

"It sounds a bit miserable. The muse favors the rich, and children from poor families can't afford her. Fortunately, there is HIP-HOP music." Christine said with a smile.

In the United States, before the appearance of Eminem (Eminem), HIP-HOP music has always been dominated by black singers.Basically, they all come from poor families, and once they become famous, they become rich.Christine was talking about the situation in the United States, and she was joking with Zhilong by the way.

"I do HIP-HOP not because I'm poor, but because I like it." Zhilong seriously defended, "Before T.O.P, Dacheng and Shengli came to the company, Yongbai and I never thought that we would debut as idols. "

"Oh? Really? It seems that you were more courageous and ideal then."

"We wanted to be an underground band, kind of cool."

"The one who doesn't sell money, but is so poor that he eats ramen kimchi every day? Is your president mad?"

"He was out of breath, just said to wait, and then formed BIGBANG."

"Facts have proved that your president's vision is better than yours."

"That's why he can be the president."

"Shengli is also the president. Compared with the two of you, he is more like a leader." Christine said with a smile.

She thinks Zhilong and Shengli are both cute, but although Shengli is young, in some respects he is more mature than his brothers, especially Zhilong.

"I'm afraid he doesn't even care about the position of captain now." Zhilong also laughed.

Shengli's dedication and drive to music and career have always been his important source of motivation. Although he often complains about Shengli, he actually likes and admires him in his heart.

"Shengli said that he can only make music with peace of mind if he has money, and he knows the muse very well." Christine said.

"He just understands that I've made her fall in love with me."

"Yeah, so you can make a lot of money writing songs."

To take the road of music, talent, opportunity, and hard work are indispensable. Quan Zhilong is a rare artist who possesses all three. In addition, he can create and the president also supports him. He has hundreds of songs at a young age. The copyright of the song and the huge income are like the pride of heaven in the Korean music industry.In an environment like South Korea, no matter how low-key he is, he will inevitably suffer setbacks from time to time.

Christine has seen what happened to him in the past few years, and often feels that Korea is such a small place that it is suffocating, and the slightest thing can be said as if the sky is falling, which is too exaggerated to make people speechless.Koreans value their reputation and save face, and they feel ashamed of being talked about. The so-called saliva drowns people, especially for artists.She couldn't replace Quan Zhilong's pressure, she could only accompany him to relax and divert his attention.

"I mean I've already made you fall in love with me." Zhilong turned to look at her and said.

"Here we go again." Christine sighed inwardly.

"I knew about this a long time ago, you don't have to remind me every day." Christine said weakly.

"This is my biggest achievement this year, of course I want to share it with you." After a pause, he turned his head and said, "I can't write a song about us, I can only tell you this every day."

Christine thought for a while, then ordered: "Turn around and let me kiss you."

Zhilong obeyed immediately, and accepted the reward with his lips.After a while, the two reluctantly parted, and Christine said, "I hear you say that dating me will save you from writing a lot of songs, right?"

She didn't think about this matter before, but now that she talked about it, she realized that it was not a trivial matter.

"When I date you, I will fall in love less, lose love many times, and I can't write about whether it is love or breakup. Of course, it is much less." Zhilong said, "So I learned to use other people's stories as materials to write songs, or imagine myself. Fall in love with others, be dumped by others, experience that feeling, and then write about it.”

"While you're dating me, you still want to fall in love with someone else?" Christine unconsciously raised her voice.

"It's just an imaginary experience. This is part of the job. You know that I love only you." Zhilong was both happy and worried about his girlfriend's concern.

"I know about it." Christine thought for a while, then asked him with a smile: "Why don't you imagine me falling in love and breaking up with T.O.P or Yong Pei, and use this as material to write a song?"

"Han Mei! Are you crazy? Why would I think such a thing?" Zhilong was furious after hearing what his girlfriend said.

"Sorry, this is just a suggestion for your consideration."

"A fool would think about it, I'm normal."

"Normal to a woman other than YY's girlfriend?" Christine couldn't let go.

"I'm going crazy, how are you going to forget about this?"

Zhilong finds out that talking too much is causing trouble, and Christine doesn't seem to care about anything, so it turns out that she is so difficult to deal with.

"Don't repeat that I'm in love with you every day, and keep asking me when I fell in love."

"So, three times a week is okay?" Zhilong bargained.

"No."

"twice."

"No."

"once."

"make a deal."

Christine immediately reaped the results, secretly thinking in her heart, and finally solved a problem.

"You can't stop me from loving you, and you can't stop me from saying I love you." Zhilong emphasized.

"Yes, it still can't stop you from thinking about others with the heart that loves me." Christine hit someone's weakness again.

"Okay, I was wrong." Zhilong was confessing his love. After being hit by his girlfriend, he immediately raised the white flag, "I'll let you handle it tonight."

"A deal again."

Christine reaped the fruits again and returned with a big victory.