red dress [entertainment circle]

Quan Zhilong just came back from the outside, saw Wu Nala standing leaning against the cabinet, holding a cup of yogurt in one hand, holding the mobile phone in the other hand and laughing, when he heard the voice, he tilted his head and smiled and said, "You're back?"

The long hair that was picked up because of the wedding has not been removed, and the long hair that has just been washed is still wet on her shoulders. As she turned her head, it flew to the front of her body. There is also a ring of white yogurt milk residue.

Quan Zhilong looked at her, his Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, another picture appeared in his mind, he walked up to her in a few steps, and put his arms around her waist: "What do you see so happy?"

Then he tilted his head and gave her a deep kiss, and by the way, kissed off the yogurt dregs around her mouth bit by bit, and then said as if reluctant to part with it: "It's so sweet, the yogurt our baby drinks is like this sweet?"

He leaned close to Wu Nala's ear and said, "Tonight..."

Wu Nala raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, scolding with a smile: "It's not serious, what is brother thinking?"

Quan Zhilong laughed out loud: "I saw you smiling happily when you came in, are you chatting with your friends?"

Wu Nala raised the phone in front of him when she heard the words: "The netizens are so funny, they actually went to petition for us to divorce."

Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows, grabbed Wu Nala's waist and backed away, then sat on the high stool, let Wu Nala stand in front of him with his back facing him, and put his head on Wu Nala from behind On her shoulder, the other hand rested lazily on her hand holding the phone: "Let me take a look."

After reading the news at a glance, he frowned instead of reading the comments below.

Because every word in the news slandered Wu Nala, which made him unbearable.

After watching the news, Quan Zhilong didn't make a sound, Wu Na pulled her head subconsciously: "Brother?"

Quan Zhilong sighed: "Not angry?"

Wu Nala: "What's there to be angry about? It's not true."

Quan Zhilong: "But netizens don't know the truth."

Wu Nala: "Brother, you taught me that you don't need to care about unimportant people and things. These are unimportant people and things. The opinions of outsiders have nothing to do with me. I just need to be myself. Can!"

Quan Zhilong quietly embraced him in his arms, the two of them sat and stood, and neither of them spoke for a while.

Feeling Quan Zhilong's breath on her neck, Wu Nala felt itchy, she couldn't help raising her hand to brush her long curly hair: "Brother, are you sad?"

"Mm." Quan Zhilong responded sullenly: "You shouldn't have suffered this, it's all because of me."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Nala disapproved of her statement: "You can't say such things again in the future, you know that I didn't mean to blame you, don't you?"

Quan Zhilong responded, Wu Nala turned around and held Quan Zhilong's face with both hands, and kissed him hard on the lips: "I haven't been hurt, so don't worry about it, our honeymoon is not over yet , the most important thing is to have a happy and happy vacation!"

Quan Zhi smiled lazily, and put his arms around her slender waist: "I'm not very interested in vacations, but I'm more interested in evening activities."

Wu Nala heard what he said just now, and wrinkled her nose: "Brother, don't you think about other things?"

Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

His face was full of interest: "I'm talking about the bonfire party of the island residents to attend at night. Where did you think?"

He said leisurely: "If you want to come directly, it's not impossible for me. It's just that if you don't drink, how boring is it to play?"

Wu Nala: ...

Embarrassed and angry, Wu Nala yelled, "Shut up!"

Quan Zhilong couldn't help laughing out loud!

Almost all the tourists on the small island participated in the bonfire party at night. Among them, they were the only ones with Asian faces, and the white boys who struck up a conversation with Wu Nala in the swimming pool were also among them. Those boys looked very awkward. Sitting with one head.

They sat in a circle on the beach in front of the white buildings, with local residents in traditional costumes in the middle, men holding traditional musical instruments, and women laughing and dancing traditionally. The atmosphere was very warm, and Wu Nala was also very happy .

She was born with an innate talent for dancing, and after watching it carefully, she figured out the rules and movements of this local dance, and joined in with great interest in the next second, causing cheers from everyone present.

Quan Zhilong smiled and looked at Wu Nala's confident and radiant side face. Today she was wearing a chiffon floral dress, ankle length, and slightly curly long chestnut hair fluttering in the wind.

Wu Nala has two completely different feelings when she has long hair and short hair. In fact, Quan Zhilong appreciates Wu Nala's long hair flying when she dances. Arguing childishly with Wu Nala.

Either way, he likes it better.

The white boys sitting across from Quan Zhilong and his group have been eager to meet again since they recognized Quan Zhilong and Wu Nala. Tonight is such a good opportunity, and they all took pictures with their mobile phones. There are few videos, and I plan to upload them one by one to my INS, with the tag of Quan Zhilong.

Fans and their radar captures are extremely accurate, and it didn't take long for these videos to be transferred back to South Korean social platforms.

People who are bored are still petitioning for the two to divorce, but Wu Nala doesn't seem to be affected by these news, and she is even on vacation happily. The smile on her face when she dances cannot be faked.

[I don't know why, but as a VIP, I breathed a sigh of relief. 】

[I am relieved to know that the relationship between the two is still so good. 】

【Accompany each other, encourage each other, as long as our brother is happy. 】

[The plagiarism dog is so happy, there is no one with a thick skin. 】

[There is no stone hammer, be careful upstairs. 】

[If it is fake, I will slap myself live and apologize for my words and deeds. 】

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【Don't be cowardly, wait for the day you slap yourself. 】

Seeing that the VIP was so determined and united, that person was a little timid, and quickly deleted the comment on the face-slapping live broadcast just now, and even deleted the previous comments about Heiquan Zhilong and Wu Nala.

The VIP felt bored, and the opponent was scared before the war started.

Feeling lonely without a rival.

At the same time, the police in Jiangnan District are also stepping up their investigation into the secret shooting of the camera. As soon as the camera was discovered, the company called the police. When the police came, no one had moved the camera, so a very complete fingerprint was extracted. .

It's definitely from Liangsuke.

Not only did he install a video camera, but he also secretly got the video of Quan Zhilong making the song. Although the composition of the song is not high-definition, the music maker can understand what is going on at a glance.

And there was still a video in his laptop, which was the most direct evidence of his crime, and the police immediately arrested Jian Liangjie.

YG company can finally issue a statement, explaining the ins and outs of the matter clearly, proving that Quan Zhilong did not plagiarize, but someone maliciously broke the water.

As soon as the clarification statement came out, it caused quite a stir, but those netizens who watched the fun and insulted others disappeared without a trace, as quiet as a chicken, as if they were not the ones who cursed people before.

[@无名小孩 I remember what this guy said before? 】

【@无名小兵“If it’s fake, I’ll slap myself in the face live”]

[The screenshot of @无名小卫evidence is here (picture)]

[Don't think you can get over it just by deleting it, now, come out and apologize immediately. 】

In the end, the unknown person was so frightened that his social accounts were all canceled.

While the Internet was buzzing, Wu Nala and Quan Zhilong's honeymoon period also ended, and they were preparing to return to China.

A group of people boarded the plane with seven suitcases. It was late at night when they arrived in Seoul. On the way home, the manager immediately talked about work arrangements.

Quan Zhilong leaned on the seat with his eyes closed, holding Wu Nala's hand in his hand, and listened to the manager say: "I have a job the day after tomorrow. I told you before that it is a live broadcast of a magazine interview. There must be some questions in the question." When it comes to Nana, you have to be prepared in advance."

"The next magazine shoot will go to Hong Kong."

Quan Zhilong responded, and turned his head to look at Wu Nala: "Do you want to go to Hong Kong with me?"

Wu Nala looked at him and wanted to agree, but she couldn't. She also had work arrangements, so she had to say regretfully, "I'm going to start working too, brother."

"Okay." Quan Zhilong was not unhappy, but said to his manager, "Brother, send me the itinerary for the next week, and I'll take a look."

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After waking up early in the morning, Wu Nala hadn't adjusted to the jet lag, so she couldn't open her sleepy eyes. The same was true for Quan Zhilong. When she got in the car, she still didn't recover.

They need to go to the police station and make a statement.

After all, Quan Zhilong was the person directly involved in this matter. Without his records and evidence, the police could not finalize the case and send Jian Liangjie back to China.

When they arrived at the police station, they had just started working here, and there were people coming and going. Wu Nala took Quan Zhilong's arm and walked towards the gate, when there was a sudden commotion behind her.

Wu Nala didn't understand why she turned around. Behind her were two policewomen and three policemen. The policewoman was holding down a long-haired woman in tattered clothes and walking towards this side. The policeman next to her was leading a little boy of mixed race. The little boy was only two years old, and he didn't walk very well. He was dressed cleanly, but he looked malnourished and was very thin.

Wu Nala stared at the woman, and the moment she raised her head, she met her eyes.

Her eyes widened in surprise, it was Jin Xiu Wenzhu!

How could she be reduced to this state?Didn't Wu He give away more than half of Wu He's family property at that time?

Jin Xiuwenzhu also recognized Wu Nala, froze there for a while, and then was escorted away by two policewomen. When passing by Wu Nala, she subconsciously dragged Quan Zhilong back a step.

Quan Zhilong didn't know why and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Nala said, "It's Jin Xiu Wenzhu."

She just stared at Jin Xiu Wenzhu as she was dragged into the hall.

Followed into the lobby of the police station, the mixed-race little boy who had just been led by the male police sat there alone, no one cared about him.

Quan Zhilong went to record the transcript.

Wu Nala was still surprised, how could it be a mixed race?At that time, the little boy Kim Soo Moon Joo took care of was obviously Korean?

She couldn't help walking towards the little boy, then squatted down: "Little friend, what's your mother's name?"

The little boy is less than two years old, and he can't speak clearly, but he is very slippery when talking about his mother's name: "Mom's name is Jin Xiuwenzhu."

Wu Nala laughed, the child is innocent, he cannot choose his own birth and parents.

He couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the child's light yellow soft hair: "What's your name?"

"My name is JIND."

"Hi Jind, you can just call me sister. Have you had breakfast yet?"

The little boy shook his head.

"Then sit here obediently and don't run around."

Wu Nala went out to buy a breakfast for the boy, put it next to him when she came back, and then chatted with the policeman.

The ins and outs of the matter are: Jin Xiu Wenzhu has no money, so he took the child to Lida to steal and was caught.

Wu Nala didn't want to know why she had no money, she just felt sorry for such a young child living with such a mother.

But that's it.

She is not the Holy Mother, she will not be overwhelmed with sympathy, people choose their own paths, and have nothing to do with her, even if she sees strange children begging on the street, she will feel sad, this is human nature.

Quan Zhilong, who finished recording the notes, took Wu Nala to the company to work. It was not until late at night that Wu Nala and Quan Zhilong returned home under the moonlight.

The autumn breeze in Seoul was just right, and Wu Nara sat in front of a chair on the small rooftop on the top floor, watching the rare and unforgettable starry sky with Quan Zhilong.

The "rose wall" on the balcony of Quan Zhilong's previous home was also planted in his new home. This time, the area was larger than before, and there were more types of flowers. Wu Nala turned her head to stare at the rose wall, suddenly Thinking of the scene of going to Quan Zhilong's house for the first time, and the jewelry she put there on purpose.

Can't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Quan Zhilong asked in confusion, "What did you think of?"

Wu Nala shook her head: "It's nothing." She sat up straight, raised her hand to put on Quan Zhilong's shoulder, and suddenly confessed: "Brother, I really, really, really like you!"

Quan Zhilong followed suit with a smile, with the corners of his mouth curled up, in a very happy mood.

A shooting star flashed across the starry sky not far away, Wu Nala shouted excitedly, closed her eyes and made a wish.

But in Quan Zhilong's eyes, he could only see Wu Nala's lively and happy appearance. Scenes flashed in his mind, first meeting, goodbye, acquaintance, acquaintance, and love.The experience of getting to know Wu Nala is the most important stroke in his life, even as important as his singing career.

This scene was imprinted in his eyes.

Now, at this moment, it's great!