red dress [entertainment circle]

On the day of departure to Jeju Island, the weather suddenly turned bad. It was foggy in the morning, and when Wu Nala was about to leave home, it started to rain directly.

Wu Nala didn't like this kind of wet weather very much, but she had no choice but to temporarily add a small jacket over the short sleeves, and what was pinned on it was a small retro brooch gift given to her by Quan Zhilong.

Carrying the big suitcase downstairs alone, Liu Wenxiu was already waiting in the parking lot with her car.

After setting off, Wu Nala realized that the rain was heavier than she had imagined. The big raindrops fell quickly, and the car's wiper was not enough to open it to the maximum gear. The raindrops in the distance gathered into a rain curtain, bringing up a burst of fog People can't see the road ahead.

Wu Nala sat in the co-pilot and looked out the window: "Will the plane be delayed?"

"I don't know." Liu Wenxiu didn't dare to be distracted and stared at the front: "Fortunately, we left early, otherwise we would be in trouble. This damn weather can change as soon as it is said."

Wu Nala responded, and then raised her hand to turn on the radio in the car: "Let's listen to some songs."

Slowly driving all the way to the airport, Liu Wenxiu sent Wu Nala to check-in and then left. She took the ticket to go through the security check, and then found the corresponding waiting area. The staff of the show had already arrived.

Wu Nala's ticket is not first-class, there is no exclusive waiting room, and she is not very familiar with the entire program group, so she has to sit there alone, facing the heavy rain outside the window, in a daze.

The phone vibrated, and Wu Na pulled back to her senses. There was an unread message on the screen from Quan Zhilong: Are you at the airport?

Nana: Here we are.

Quan Zhilong:?Then why didn't I see you?

Nana: I'm in the normal waiting room~

Song Qian's message also followed, also asking why he didn't see her.

Just chatting like this, when it was time to board the plane, and the rain was getting lighter, Wu Nala walked into the cabin and saw Quan Zhilong and his manager, Quan Zhilong Chong, sitting in the first row of the first-class cabin at a glance. She smiled, and Wu Nala also smiled, then pointed to the back and said, "My seat is at the back."

Quan Zhilong nodded.

Wu Nala then walked back. In the aisle of the cabin, there was a tall stewardess who was helping passengers put their luggage. He was wearing airline work clothes, his hair was neatly pulled back, and his profile was just looking at the bridge of his nose. Tall, handsome, with sunken eye sockets, he seems to be of mixed race.

Wu Nala's seat was still at the back, so she could only politely say, "Excuse me, let me pass."

Young Master Kong turned his head and glanced at her, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, then he politely turned sideways and said at the same time, "Excuse me, please."

The seats in the economy class were crowded and not very comfortable to sit on. Wu Nala adjusted the seat, and then quietly waited for the plane to take off.

The plane passed through the clouds and was not affected by the bad weather at all. It was flying smoothly. Just now the flight attendant was asking each passenger what to eat. When they arrived at Wu Nala's place, the flight attendant's handsome smile became even more handsome: "Hello, what meals do you need? Here are kimchi fried rice, beef head soup and instant rice."

Seeing that the other party was so polite, Wu Nala smiled politely and said, "I don't want food, just pour me a glass of water."

"Water?" Kong Shao's voice was deep and magnetic: "Ma'am, this is your water."

After the meal, the cabin became quiet, and many passengers fell asleep. Only Wu Nala stared at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window in a daze. She was a little tired from maintaining the same posture for a long time. Wu Nala moved her neck involuntarily. Looking up, I accidentally saw the young lady and a flight attendant...flirting?

Seeing the flight attendant wink at the flight attendant, the flight attendant smiled shyly, and then punched him.

Wu Nala frowned subconsciously, and then immediately turned her head to look out the window. She didn't like this kind of behavior very much, and felt that it was both unprofessional and greasy.

For a while, there was not much left of a good impression of Kong Shao.

When the plane arrived at Jeju Island, it was a sunny day here, even the sun and the breeze were just right. Wu Nala stood at the gate of the airport, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, only feeling the faint smell of the sea in the air, and very The fresh air makes people feel better.

After getting into the car arranged by the program team, the group walked to the reserved hotel. Song Qian sat next to her, and the two chatted intimately about the recent situation, which was very happy.

I just met Quan Zhilong at the airport, but because he had too many fans, Wu Nala didn't go forward, and Quan Zhilong looked... as if he didn't intend to chat with her.

In fact, since the last time we met, the two hadn't chatted, and Quan Zhilong disappeared, so she would not take the initiative to find someone, but Wu Nala would occasionally think that the familiarity and intimacy during dance practice and supper, Are they all fake?So Quan Zhilong wouldn't take the initiative to contact him when he was free?

But this question didn't bother Wu Nala for too long, she was very busy herself, so she didn't have time to think about it.

After arriving at the hotel and checking in, the PD of "Unchallenged" said in the chat room that he would have dinner at a certain restaurant tonight, and he wanted to convey the next shooting plan and script.

Seeing that it was still early, Wu Nala thought of inviting Song Qian and Park Zhiyan to go shopping together.

The hotel selected by the program group is built near the sea. When you walk out of the hotel door and cross the road, you will see the sandy beach and the endless blue sea. The human voice is accompanied by the salty sea breeze, which makes people feel a different kind of relaxation. a feeling of.

Because Song Qian and Park Zhiyan are artists, they can't go out alone. The three of them are walking and chatting along the beach in front, followed by three assistants. They don't wear masks, but wear sun hats. They look natural and make people For a while, I couldn't associate it with the artist.

The three chatted about common topics of interest. After the walk, Wu Nala and Park Zhiyan got closer and exchanged contact information. Wu Nala returned to the hotel to check the time and prepared to change clothes and head to the restaurant.

She chose a pure white long dress. After adding accessories, it made the plain white long dress a lot more colorful. In order to make herself softer, she also specially used a curling iron to curl her short hair in a gentle shape.

The restaurant is not far from the hotel, and Wu Nala, wearing a sun hat, decided to walk there.

While waiting for the elevator, there were a few girls standing behind her. Wu Nala didn't care, she just thought they were tourists.

When I got into the elevator, I suddenly felt that something was wrong. The program crew should have covered the entire floor. How could there be outsiders?

Wu Nala glanced behind the reflection of the elevator, and there were three little girls covered tightly, with their heads lowered and silent, looking strange, and a little more vigilant in their hearts.

Then Wu Nala felt that the three girls seemed to be following her.

Wu Nala didn't understand the reason, but she felt very uneasy, so she found the chat room of "No Challenge" and sent a message to: Director, can someone come out to pick me up, three girls followed me from the elevator, I don't always feel safe.

The director replied quickly: OK, I'll arrange it right away, don't worry, find a convenience store and wait.

Wu Nala took a deep breath, looked up at the convenience store not far away, walked in without stopping at all, and then pretended to be shopping.

The phone rang at this moment, Wu Nala was all about being followed, she answered the phone while staring out the window: "Hello?"

"Nora? I'm Zhilong's manager. Are you being followed by three girls?" The manager said, "Don't be afraid, it's Zhilong's illegitimate meal."

"Bastard... rice?"

"Yes, they shouldn't be malicious, they just want to know where Zhilong is through you, don't worry, ask the shop assistant if there is a back door, and leave from there."

The manager hung up the phone, and Quan Zhilong couldn't help cursing at the side, and then said: "The ghost lingers."

Arriving at the restaurant without any risk, Wu Nala only felt that the process of having dinner was too unreal, like making a movie, and she had to leave quietly through the back door.

As soon as Quan Zhilong saw her, she motioned for her to sit down. Wu Nala looked around, but there seemed to be no seat for her, so she had to sit next to Quan Zhilong. He whispered, "Sorry to bother you."

Wu Nala shook her head to indicate that she was fine, and then asked curiously, "What is bastard...fan?"

Quan Zhilong said in a disdainful tone, "Psychopath?"

Wu Nala was a little puzzled, and then she thought that following such a thing was indeed beyond the reach of normal people, so she nodded to express her understanding.

Tonight is the famous pork kimchi soup restaurant in Jeju Island. A long table is full of people on both sides. The PD passed the script to everyone and held a brief meeting before serving the dishes.

Wu Nala looked at the schedule for these two days, and the time was compressed very nervously.

Quan Zhilong glanced at it casually, then threw it to the manager and ignored it, and whispered to Wu Nala, "The kimchi here is delicious."

Wu Nala looked at Quan Zhilong in surprise, this person actually deserted during the meeting!

She couldn't help but want to laugh, and then answered in a low voice: "Really?"

Quan Zhilong was amused again when he saw how she was cooperating with him. When he smiled, he also had smiling eyes, making him look a little cute.

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The second day's shooting started early in the morning. Wu Nala put on a simple makeup and went to the backyard of the hotel to prepare for the shooting. Quan Zhilong stood there yawning and letting the staff bring him a microphone, his hair frizzy. Fei, the manager couldn't stand it anymore and put a cap on him.

Wu Nala stood not far away, seeing Quan Zhilong not waking up, she thought it was very funny.

There is a big difference between Quan Zhilong on stage and Quan Zhilong in private, and when there is no filming in private, Quan Zhilong is easily shy when others praise him, but when he is handsome on stage, he is another a look.

Wu Nala couldn't help being more curious about Quan Zhilong.

The recording of the program in the morning is simple and simple, but the games set up are also difficult. The design of the program group is related to the backup dancers and stage settings. Yes, there is no choice.

As a dance teacher, Wu Nala was given an important role: the host, the question maker and the referee.

It was also her first time doing it, and she felt very uneasy. Liu Zaishi saw her nervousness, smiled and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her: "Just read it according to the script, and I will remind you appropriately for the rest. , so that the atmosphere will not be cold."

Wu Nala nodded gratefully, thanking Liu Zaishi for his kindness.

The preparations are over and the recording officially begins.

Wu Nala stumbled in front of the host. She didn't perform well, but she didn't make any mistakes. In the second half, she simply let go of her hands and feet and started hosting more freely.

She has a strong comprehension ability and is a good seedling.

At the end, Yoo Jae-seok said sincerely, "It's a pity that Nora is not an artist."

"You don't know." Wu Nala said playfully, "I was a trainee before, but I didn't think I was suitable for debut as an artist, so I turned into a choreographer."

Liu Zaishi responded in surprise, and then said with a smile, "Nara, you are not bad at being an artist, but everyone's dreams are different. To realize your long-standing dream is already very remarkable."

Wu Nala bowed slightly to Liu Zaishi gratefully. As expected of a national MC, she is impeccable in speaking and doing things, and is very good at taking care of others.

She feels that she has learned a lot today.

Take a short break at noon, and the shooting in the afternoon is a free activity. It can be regarded as filming some program materials as trailers and promotional videos. Everyone is naturally divided into two groups, one group is the host, and the other group is the guests.

Wu Nala followed the group of guests to shoot in the Forest Park of Jeju Island.

Jeju Island is at its best weather and there are many tourists, but the forest park that the program team is looking for has few tourists.

The area of ​​the forest park is not small, and there are all kinds of trees and rare plants inside. The big trees are separated by wooden planks, and there are green moss on the land on both sides, making it look like the virgin forest in "Twilight". It is generally far away and magnificent, and the trees in the distance are tall and green, as if they are connected with the blue sky. Walking in such a quiet forest, it miraculously soothes those restless emotions and messy thoughts.

A group of people walked along the wooden plank road to the depths of the forest. Wu Nala walked at the end holding Song Qian's arm. She really didn't know how to make the program effect, so she cooperated with Song Qian to speak.

After filming for a period of time, all cameras were turned off, and everyone was free to move around.

Only then did Wu Nala relax a lot.

Not far away is a bench for rest, which is also made of wood, which fits the scene very well. Wu Nala just felt that her calf was a little sore, so she said, "I'm resting here, so I won't go any further. , waiting for you here."

Song Qian was a little worried: "Are you alone, okay?"

Wu Nala smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister, there must be no beasts here." She said, "I know self-defense, so don't worry."

Song Qian was still a little worried, and Wu Nala persuaded her for a long time before she left hesitantly.

Quan Zhilong looked at the background of the others, deliberately lagging behind a few steps, then raised his foot and turned back.

Wu Nala was sitting on the stool and lowered her head to massage her calf. Quan Zhilong stood in front of her: "Tired from walking?"

Wu Nala was startled at first, then raised her head and saw Quan Zhilong: "Brother? Why are you back?"

Quan Zhilong took advantage of the situation and sat beside her: "I'm tired too."

Wu Nala didn't believe his words at all, but she still pretended to be confused: "Then let's rest together."

Quan Zhilong responded, took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it: "Do you want to listen to the song?"

Wu Nala tilted her head, her eyes were clear, but as she moved, her hair was thrown on her face, she raised her hand to fiddle with it, and said, "What song?"

"It's my new song." Quan Zhilong brought some joy and a little pride: "Only the members have heard it, and you are the sixth person to hear it."

Wu Nala was even more curious by what he said, and leaned towards Quan Zhilong as if inadvertently: "Okay, I want to listen."

It's the smell of the faint woody perfume again, but different from the last time, this time it's the middle note, with a touch of sandalwood, which is Loewe's thing. After. Early. Morning, it's very charming.

Wu Nala actually wears this special perfume, which suits her temperament.

Quan Zhilong clicked on the player, and the soft and gentle prelude of the song played, which matched the situation very well. Wu Nala slowly closed her eyes and listened quietly.

She could feel that Quan Zhilong beside her was staring at her intently, but still pretended not to know, just listened to the whole song, then opened her eyes and said, "The lyrics of this song are so sad."

"The inspiration for this song comes from the sad emotions of lovers after a breakup. But in order to be softer, a lot of elements are deliberately added into it."

"It's great." Wu Nala boasted, "Written by brother?"

"I wrote the lyrics and composed the music."

Wu Nala can suddenly understand why Wu Minxiao admires Quan Zhilong so much, his talent seems to be endless, waiting for others to discover.

Then she went on to say: "I went back last night to check the illegitimate meals, only to find out that brother, you have a lot of illegitimate meals."

She suddenly looked up and looked around: "Won't you be followed again?"

"Probably not, the three of them don't know the car of the program group."

"Brother must be very distressed." Wu Nala frowned, and approached Quan Zhilong "inadvertently" again: "Some people are spying on your private life every day."

Quan Zhilong sighed, and looked towards the forest not far away: "Me? I'm used to it." He said in a sad tone, "From the first day I became an artist, there was no privacy at all. "

Seeing that he was a little sad, Wu Nala was considerate and didn't speak.

There was no embarrassment in the atmosphere between the two, they just sat quietly until everyone returned, and then they left together.

Naturally, the dinner was settled with the staff. After Quan Zhilong replied a message, he suddenly turned around and asked Wu Nala: "Do you want to go out to play together tonight?"

Wu Na pulled her eyebrows subconsciously: "Play?"

"Just go to a bar and have a drink and relax."

Regarding Quan Zhilong's invitation this time, Wu Nala directly refused without hesitation. Quan Zhilong was not disappointed when he was rejected, but just felt very interesting about this situation.

Back at the hotel, Wu Nala recalled her day-to-day relationship with Quan Zhilong, and she also found this kind of temptation to come and go, very interesting.

She drank a cup of coffee in the afternoon, so she wasn't sleepy at this time. Holding a glass of red wine, she sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly watching the night scene outside the window, lost in thought.

When Wu Nala is alone, she can sit like this for a long time, so long that she doesn't know the passage of time.

When she finally got a little sleepy, the doorbell rang suddenly. Wu Na pulled up her pajamas, walked to the door and asked cautiously, "Who?"

"It's me." Quan Zhilong's voice came from outside the door: "Open the door!"