red dress [entertainment circle]

In summer, Seoul is very hot during the day, and a high temperature warning is issued. Passers-by on the street hide from the sun. The asphalt road under the sun is smoking as if it is about to catch fire, and the heat is billowing up. The hot short sleeves were soaked with sweat in no time.

The children in the dance studio were resting on the floor at noon. Recently, they were going to be backup dancers for a certain idol group. They practiced day and night for a long time. Wu Nala was reluctant to let them run errands, so she just came out to buy coffee herself.

The practice day agreed with the members of "No Challenge" is in the afternoon. Although there is mineral water in the dance studio, there are no drinks such as coffee. I think that in case someone wants to drink, Wu Nala has to go out to buy it. .

The coffee shop is not far away, but there are no trees or shelters to avoid the sun on the way there. Wu Nala only put on a layer of sunscreen, without any makeup, and her face is a little red because of the heat and sun. It was tied into a neat high ponytail, which flicked and flicked as she walked.

Quan Zhilong was sitting in the nanny's car, and he recognized Wu Nala from a distance. He patted his manager on the shoulder: "It's Wu Nala, please stop."

The manager stopped the car, but said one more thing: "Don't get out of the car."

"Why go?"

Quan Zhilong was wearing a comfortable and loose outfit, with a peaked cap and sunglasses, and the sun was too dazzling. Wu Nala didn't recognize who he was for a moment, so she had to raise her hand to cover her eyes before she said, "Oh? You're here?"

Quan Zhilong nodded, and Wu Nala continued, "I'll go and buy some coffee."

"Get in the car first." Quan Zhilong said bluntly, "I'll ask my agent to buy it."

broker:...

He subconsciously began to look around for paparazzi and illegitimate cars, but he couldn't tell if he was photographed.

The temperature was very high, and Wu Nala's arms were a little red from the sun. Hearing what Quan Zhilong said, she was not polite, and opened the car door without twitching. Eyes, it feels like I can finally breathe: "Thank you!"

"Your studio is this building, right?" Quan Zhilong turned around from the co-pilot and said, "That building?"

"That's right, it's the white building, but it's not easy to park nearby."

"It's okay, you get out of the car and go back. I'll buy coffee and find a place to park. You tell Zhilong how many cups you need to buy and what kind of coffee you want, and ask him to send it to me."

Then the two got out of the car one after the other, and Wu Nala took Quan Zhilong to a small reception room first: "The children are resting in the big dance room, and I will tell them to make room later." .”

Wu Nala signaled Quan Zhilong to sit casually: "There are juices and mineral water in the refrigerator, what do you want to drink?"

Quan Zhilong sat lazily on the sofa, and said indifferently: "Don't worry about me, I'll take it myself." He looked at Wu Nala's red cheeks, and said with a smile: "First, tell me the type of coffee you need to buy and Let me tell you."

Wu Nala was also a little embarrassed at this time, her clothes had some traces of sweat, although there was no strange smell, but she was still a little embarrassed in front of Quan Zhilong, after she finished speaking, she got up and went to the locker room to take a quick shower and change her body sportswear.

Dancing will get hotter and hotter, and the clothes she puts in the dressing room are all comfortable clothes such as sports vests and cycling pants, but it is a bit embarrassing to wear them on this occasion, so she had to find another long Put on the sun protection clothing with sleeves.

Quan Zhilong was the only one in the small reception room, so Wu Nala didn't go. She went directly to the largest dance classroom to wake up the resting students and let them go to rest elsewhere. Then she returned to the reception room and opened the door. At that time, Quan Zhilong was leaning crookedly on the sofa, holding the phone in his hand and playing music, staring at the screen intently.

Like playing a game.

Quan Zhilong glanced at her distractedly, then lowered his head: "The manager hasn't come back yet?"

"No." Seeing that he was concentrating on playing, Wu Nala sat on a single sofa: "It may take a long time."

The reception room was quiet for a while, only the music from Quan Zhilong's phone was playing, Wu Nala brushed back her slightly wet long hair in embarrassment, staring at something in a daze.

Quan Zhilong quickly ended the backgammon game in his hands, and then raised his head again and looked at Wu Nala seriously.

She was staring at something in a daze, so she didn't realize that the sound of the music had disappeared, and there was a sight looking at her unscrupulously from top to bottom.

There was interest in Quan Zhilong's eyes, and he was about to speak when the phone in his hand suddenly received a call, and the ringtone suddenly rang, which made Wu Nala tremble in fright, and regained consciousness in an instant.

It's Quan Zhilong's work phone number.

Wu Nala slowed down for a while, then stood up and went to the refrigerator to take out two bottles of water, one of which was placed in front of Quan Zhilong, and after he finished the call, he said, "The big dance studio is vacant, shall we go there?"

This is the largest dance room in the studio, with a total area of ​​[-] square meters. It is also a dance classroom with the most complete facilities. After Quan Zhilong took a sip of water, he stood in front of the mirror and started warming up slowly .

"Do you remember the dance moves from last time?" Wu Nala took the initiative to say, "It's the moves I taught you in the last recorded program."

"Almost." Quan Zhilong made a few moves casually, with a lazy look, and the dance moves were not in place, but there was a special charm on him.

Wu Nala couldn't help but said seriously: "The movements must be done properly."

The last word seemed to have a small hook, hooking Quan Zhilong's heart.

He stood up straight slowly, and teased her with a smile: "Then ask Teacher Wu to show me a part?"

Wu Nala was also called a teacher before, but when Quan Zhilong called her that, she felt an electric current pass through her, as if she had been electrocuted, and her head went numb from head to toe.

She blinked and whispered shyly, "Don't call me teacher!"

After she finished speaking, she felt that she couldn't take it anymore, as if her personality had collapsed.

Quan Zhilong laughed happily.

Wu Nala didn't hold back, but also laughed.

Her smile was as if the ice and snow had melted, and the temperature had risen. She was beautiful and clean. The previous softness seemed to melt away, adding a little more tenderness inside.

Quan Zhilong was even more amazed.

Both of them approached each other with purpose, but at the same time pretended not to know each other's purpose and thoughts.

Why didn't Quan Zhilong know that Wu Nala also had the same thoughts as him.

It's just that the entertainment industry is too exaggerated, the temptation comes quickly and disappears quickly, like a flash in the pan, Quan Zhilong himself doesn't believe whether there is true love.

It's just out of a man's instinct to approach.

Wu Nala was very serious when she started working, and she took Quan Zhilong to practice movements without distraction. Afterwards, the hosts of "No Challenge" came one after another, and the practice room was gradually filled.

The dance skills of several hosts are very poor, so they practice extra hard. As idols, Dacheng and Quan Zhilong have better acceptance than them. After two hours of practice, their movements are even more in place than last time.

Wu Nala stood in front of the mirror, extremely tired, and wanted to take off her coat, but all the people present were men, so it always felt weird to wear only a sports bra.

Quan Zhilong was also resting at the side. After looking at Wu Nala, he picked up a bottle of water and unscrewed it and handed it to her: "Thank you."

"No." Wu Nala took a sip of the water and said, "Everyone is working hard."

Quan Zhilong stood side by side with her, and suddenly said: "The next episode will be recorded in Jeju Island."

Wu Nala nodded: "Yes." She was still working, so her tone was extraordinarily cold.

Quan Zhilong didn't care about her cold attitude, but continued: "Have you ever been to Jeju Island?"

Wu Nala couldn't help turning her head to look at him: "I've been there, it's beautiful."

Quan Zhilong nodded, then raised his hand to look at the time: "I'm leaving soon, I'll go abroad directly."

He took out his mobile phone: "Exchange your contact information?"

Wu Nala nodded, and exchanged mobile phone numbers and kktalk friends with him.

After the training in the afternoon, Wu Nala did not go to dinner with the support team.

Back home, the chat box where I just added friends was quiet, Quan Zhilong didn't take the initiative to say hello, Wu Nala was not in a hurry, and neither took the initiative to chat with him.

After a while, when Wu Nala almost forgot that there was such a person in her friends list, Quan Zhilong suddenly sent her a video.

It should be filmed with the help of others. The video of him practicing dancing is followed by a sentence: I have practiced well.

When Wu Nala received the video, she was looking at the house with the agent. She had planned to move out of the house for a long time, but it was not on the agenda until recently, but the house is not easy to rent. The apartment near the studio is either too small or It's because the rent is too high, and there is no suitable one after watching it for a few days.

At this time, she was standing in the living room of the apartment, facing the bustling Hongdae Street outside the window. The floor was not too high, and there were basic furniture and decorations. The agent next to her was still chattering about recommending this house.

Wu Nala opened the video, looked at it, thought about it, and replied: The dance is getting better and better, it seems that I really practiced well.

Quan Zhilong may be busy again, and did not reply.

Wu Nala didn't care. She turned around and looked at the apartment with an area of ​​less than [-] square meters, and then said, "I'll just rent here."

The location of this apartment is good, and it is also close to the dance studio. Although the price is a bit high, compared to the same type of apartment, it is considered a suitable price, and Wu Nala can accept it.

After signing the rental contract, Wu Nala made an appointment for cleaning and moving services under the recommendation of the agency. After all the procedures were completed, it was just lunch time.

Wu Nala found a restaurant near Hongdae for dinner.

The phone rang again, and Wu Nala guessed that it was Quan Zhilong's reply, but she didn't open it to read it. Instead, after finishing her lunch quickly, she went back to the dance studio to practice the dance for the competition audition.

This practice went straight into the night.

Wu Nala wiped the sweat from her forehead with a towel, and picked up the phone that she hadn't looked at all afternoon. There were many unread messages and missed calls. When she saw the phone number, Wu Nala frowned subconsciously. frown.

What was her ex-boyfriend calling?

Not intending to answer the phone, Wu Nala responded to all the messages one by one, including the message sent by Quan Zhilong at noon, then walked into the dressing room to quickly wash off sweat and fatigue, changed into comfortable and clean clothes and went downstairs Lock the door and go home.

Just as she turned around after locking the door, she was blocked by her ex-boyfriend Ryosuke Jian.