It turns out that you are such a female idol [entertainment circle]

Nine p.m., TenderGreens, LA.

The manager sat in the back of the box, glanced at the exquisite dishes on the table in front of him, and at Zheng Fanxing, who was eating calmly and communicating with Park Jae-fan and the others naturally, couldn't help feeling respectful.

Sure enough, times have changed. He is really old, and his fragile heart can't bear too much stimulation.

In the middle of the meal, Zheng Fanxing went to the toilet and never came back. The manager thought he was a good dancer, but the situation was special and he didn't have much time to talk.

However, the other people in the box obviously didn't think so.

They took the initiative to throw out the topic.

The idol circle is still different from the rapper circle. The manager and Park Jae-beom are not very familiar with each other, so they just nod to each other.

If it is necessary to talk about friendship, Yu Zhihao Quange is a little better, after all, there has been a cooperative relationship.

Having worked in the entertainment industry for so long, the manager is considered a seasoned veteran. At this moment, facing the inexplicable enthusiasm of Quan Ge and the others, the manager has a weird feeling of seeing his son-in-law.

Before he had time to do anything, these young men began to play tricks on the relationship.

"Isn't it the first time for you to come here? Have you had any fun?"

"I am very familiar with LA, and I can show my brother around."

"Add me, I just want to buy some clothes."

broker:"……"

Why didn't he go to the bathroom just now? !

The manager who was suddenly dominated began to miss Zheng Fanxing who was not in the box crazily, and the princess who went out to the toilet had no idea how much pressure her manager was under.

In fact, she was not in a hurry to go back to the box, she was standing alone on the roof watching the night view.

It had just rained earlier in Los Angeles, and the ground was wet, and the scattered puddles reflected the flashing neon signs, shimmering in beautiful colors.

The flower beds and trees on the side of the road are covered with a layer of crystal clear water mist, constantly changing colors under the reflection of the lights in the surrounding world.

This is Los Angeles.

A city very different from Seoul.

As an artist for so many years, Zheng Fanxing has been to many places, many bustling metropolises where the pace of life has been accelerated.

Even if she also has the title of "metropolis", there are still obvious differences in the feelings she feels from city to city.

"Meow~"

A small, milky cat meow suddenly came from behind, Zheng Fanxing turned around and saw a kitten running past behind him quickly, and then jumped onto the flower bed nimbly, splashing a few drops of water.

"Do you like cats?"

Li Xinghe, who left the box, found her on the roof, and approached with a smile. In the slightly humid air, there was a faint scent of men's perfume, similar to the aroma of grass and trees, coming from him.

It's not pungent, and it smells a little nice.

"I like it." Zheng Fanxing said, "But I have never had a pet."

"Then what's your favorite little animal?" Li Xinghe asked.

"It's not a small animal." Zheng Fanxing shook his head, and couldn't help laughing as if he suddenly thought of something, "I like horses the most."

"Horse?" This answer was completely beyond Li Xinghe's expectations, and the topics he had conceived in advance could not be expanded.

"Well, horse, I used to have a horse named Hongying. It's not a pet. Hongying is my partner." Zheng Fanxing looked down at the cat on the flower bed. her response.

"Then you can also raise a kitten in the future, just like chocolate, it is also my partner."

"Chocolate? Your cat?"

"No, it's a little teddy." Li Xinghe knelt down and teased the cat on the flower bed playfully, "I've heard a saying that the drops of water in the eyes of humans are in the eyes of cats." They're all diamonds." He turned to look at Zheng Fanxing, with a bright smile like a big boy on his face.

Zheng Fanxing hummed, but did not continue following the topic.

"Let's go, it's time to go back, we have been out for a long time."

Hearing this sentence, the smile on Li Xinghe's face faded a lot visible to the naked eye.

He stood up silently, lowered his head and straightened the wrinkles on his clothes.

"Vanxing."

"Ok?"

"I forgot to tell you something just now." Zheng Fanxing turned slightly, and Li Xinghe strode up to her side, with his head slightly tilted, and his eyes stopped on her.

"Actually... I was the first one to find you at the airport before."

A smile appeared on the man's face again, and the ends of his dark hair cast a light golden light under the surrounding lights.

"The moment I saw you, I was really happy."

……

Zheng Fanxing came to LA this time because she was invited by the brand to attend related activities. In addition, she also wanted to shoot a special inner page photo for the brand's magazine.

These two are the only jobs in LA, so the agent has already booked a flight back to Seoul in advance.

Because of the temporary interview process, it was already after six o'clock in the evening when all the work was finished. Zheng Fanxing walked outside the studio and was about to call his manager when a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

"Quan Ge?"

"It's finally over." The young man in plaid wide sleeves smiled very nicely at her.

"So...the next time can belong to me, right?"

Time went back to three hours ago.

Sitting in a black Bentley, Quan Ge patiently replied to Zheng Fanxing's message.

Quan Ge: [It's okay, I can wait for your work to finish. 】

What kind of people are underground rappers?

Crazy, egotistical, brilliant, addicted to thrills—these are what outsiders can say about them.

But for Quan Ge himself, he would say that he is a person who knows how to seize opportunities.

He is someone who, once he knows his goal, will do his best to achieve it.

Zheng Fanxing: [There is an interview session temporarily added here, and it may take a long time to finish work. 】

Quan Ge: [It's okay, I can wait for your work to finish. 】

Quan Ge has an unfinished agreement with Zheng Fanxing.

During the time when the two collaborated on the single, Zheng Fanxing promised to treat Quan Ge to dinner. It was an easy thing to do at first, but it was finally delayed until now due to Chinese and Chinese reasons.

Kwon Ge is grateful for the delay.

He understands Zheng Fanxing's temperament, at least he affirms that he will do this.

He knew girls' habits in dealing with things, and understood that the other party didn't want to develop a relationship with him beyond a friend.

But she will not refuse his invitation this time.

After this time, it will definitely become difficult to take a step closer, even more difficult than before, but Quan Ge is not prepared to back down.

He will seize every opportunity he can seize.

3, 4, 5, 6... The numbers on the screen of the mobile phone are constantly changing. Quan Ge rolled down the window and took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket. Thinking that Zheng Fanxing didn't like the smell of cigarettes very much, he restrained himself Putting the cigarettes back where they were, he picked up a magazine from the storage box instead.

In the June issue of "ELLE", Zheng Fanxing, as the cover character, has short ear-length hair with light golden highlights at the end, a rose red suit with leather gloves, a slightly raised chin, gorgeous makeup on his face, and a pendant on his left ear. Delicate pearl and gold leaf earrings with a mid-century modern retro look.

Quan Ge flipped through the entire magazine, took out his mobile phone and glanced at the news in Kakatalk, and then flipped through it again.

When Zheng Fanxing stepped out of the studio in high-heeled leather boots, Quan Ge quickly saw her.

Through the slightly open glass window, I saw the figure of a tall girl with a logo appearing at the door.

The innermost layer is a simple white shirt, with a light-colored slim-fit suit on the outside, and the same style of suit pants on the lower body, with a high waist design and a flared tail at the end of the trousers, making the legs slender and long.

The hair is naturally scattered on the shoulders, and the curls are wavy, giving a feeling of perfect fusion of handsomeness and femininity.

Quan Ge opened the car door and walked over quickly. Zheng Fanxing, who was standing at the door, held his mobile phone in one hand, with unremoved makeup on his face, natural and beautiful wild eyebrows, and a pair of sharp eyeliner that stretched his eyes long and narrow. The sense of aggression is very suitable for Zheng Fanxing's own style.

"Quan Ge?"

The distance between the two is very close. Because of this, Quan Ge can clearly see the small mole on the bridge of the girl's nose. His eyes fell on the tip of her small and delicate nose. Zheng Fanxing looks very good, with single-featured features It is excellent when it comes out, and it is even more excellent when it is combined. Her nose bridge is extremely prominent, smooth and straight, and she has a heroic spirit that others rarely have.

His own temperament and appearance, coupled with this style of dress, can be said to be the beauty of arrogance and arrogance. The small mole on the nose strangely neutralizes part of the outward sense of aggression. Quan Ge stands like this In front of her, I felt an uncontrollable heartbeat.

"It's finally over." It wasn't a complaining tone, but an indescribable intimacy.

"So...the next time can belong to me, right?"

Zheng Fanxing glanced at the black Bentley parked not far away, with a very helpless expression.

"When did you come here? Wait until now?"

"Not very long, maybe three or four hours." Quan Ge said very thoughtfully, his bright eyes were full of smiles.

For today's date, it can be said that he took great pains. He spent a long time choosing clothes, spraying perfume, and styling his hair. What he finally presented to Zheng Fanxing was an appearance that was so delicate that even the corners of his sleeves were meticulous.

With a ruffian broken eyebrow, but a bright smile on his face, he doesn't look like an underground rapper with a flamboyant personality at all, with a very sunny and cheerful temperament.

"Come on, let's eat."

The Empress Dowager sighed in resignation, Quan Ge had already reached this point, and she couldn't change her mind temporarily.

"What to eat?"

"I should ask you this question." After getting into the car, Quan Ge put one hand on the steering wheel, tilted his head and looked at Zheng Fanxing with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"

"...I can do it." The man's performance was too straightforward, Zheng Fanxing averted his eyes a little uncomfortably, and secretly groaned in his heart.

First it was Li Xinghe, and now there is another Quan Revolution, which is really terrible.

"I wrote a new song recently." Quan Ge noticed Zheng Fanxing's avoidance, but he didn't say much, and started the car with a natural expression.

"It is planned to be released in December, and the sound source will be announced on Christmas Day."

Zheng Fanxing hummed, raised his hand and stroked the broken hair on his forehead, "Very good, your grades must be good, I wish you a big release of your new song in advance."

"No need to wish, just remember to listen to it when the time comes." Quan Ge's voice suddenly sank, and Zheng Fanxing turned his head away by mistake. The man sitting in the driver's seat did not turn his head to look at her, but focused his eyes on the road in front of him. Because it was too serious, it seemed like a cover-up.

At seven o'clock in the evening in Los Angeles, there are constantly changing neon lights and shadows outside the car window. The man's handsome side face is shrouded in such light, and the ends of his hair are also painted with brilliant colors.

"That's a song for you."

Gentle, with a gentle and affectionate tone, the corners of the lips curved slightly.

"It's a song written for you, so you must listen to it."