[Korean Entertainment Nichkhun] The male god strikes

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In the backstage corridor, Xu Min was following Ni Kun, looking at his straight back, a trace of worry and distress flashed in his eyes.

As soon as he returned to the lounge, Nichkhun sank his body into the black sofa, took out his mobile phone from his bag, and let the other party know what happened just now with text messages.

Looking at the text message of 'chewing and swallowing' replied by the other party on the screen, Nichkhun showed a smile on his face.In fact, he wasn't angry because of what happened just now. In the past few years in the entertainment industry, he has already learned to shield himself.

With his body leaning against the wall, Xu Min felt a little relaxed when he saw Nichkhun smiling. When he walked out of the waiting room, he gave instructions to the assistant manager, then turned around and walked quickly to the elevator to watch Time Junhao's show It's also almost over.

Lyrical music was playing in the waiting room, and Nichkhun was exchanging text messages with the other party, when a few knocks on the door made him look up from the phone screen, with some doubts in his eyes, "Please come in."

With neat short hair, a red jacket, and black sunglasses with white frames, the visitor appeared in front of Ni Kun with this look.Shu Lan's body was a little tense due to the knock on the door just now, when Ni Kun saw the person coming, he stood up from the sofa, walked around the coffee table in front of him, bent down and respectfully said to the man, "Hello, senior".

The person who came was not a stranger, Quan Zhilong who met a few days ago when the two were on the same trip.After the two greeted each other, Quan Zhilong did not sit on the sofa, but pulled the swivel chair beside him and sat opposite Nichkhun.

Putting the handbag on the table, Quan Zhilong had no expression on his face, leaning against the back of the chair and looking at Nichkhun's expression: "She asked me to bring it to you."

Nichkhun knew who the 'her' was in senior's mouth, he bowed politely and said 'Thank you, senior'.It would be a bit reluctant to say how familiar or unfamiliar the two are.

In 2PM, there are still some members who are friends with bigbang. For them, Nichkhun still knows something, but the relationship between Nichkhun and Quan Zhilong is really hard to say.

One is an all-around talent, the other is responsible for the facade, and they are both in the Korean entertainment industry, so the two groups are competitors.Apart from these, although the birthdays of the two are adjacent, their personalities are indeed diametrically opposed.

If there is no Lan Zile, maybe the relationship between the two is just nodding acquaintances.

From the moment Quan Zhilong entered the door, there was a look of inquiry in his eyes.His eyes glanced at a certain cowhide-colored paper bag in his handbag, and the words she told him when he handed it to him sounded in his mind.

When Blue Kitten handed Quan Zhilong the handbag and asked him to hand it over to Nichkhun, the good boy didn't want to agree from the very beginning.Ever since he knew about their relationship, whenever the two of them met, he had a taste for it.

Of course, there is indeed a certain reason why Quan Zhilong, who does not like to see Nichkhun very much due to personal reasons, can come in person.After explaining his future intentions, Quan Zhilong pondered for a long time and spoke slowly with kindness: "It's best not to let outsiders see what's inside."

When the expressionless Quan Zhilong said this, Nichkhun was slightly taken aback, and when he looked at the handbag, he saw the paper bag with a corner exposed, bit his lip and nodded.

When the current music in the player ends, it automatically skips to the next one. When the familiar voice came to his ears, Quan Zhilong's eyes twitched. He said softly with taste: "So, you have it too."

Nichkun, who was concentrating on what was in the kraft paper, was a little baffled by what the senior said before he left. When he turned off the music player, he realized that the performer of this a cappella song was Lan Zile, and she lost a bet once. .

After stuffing the handbag into his backpack, Nichkun told Quan Zhilong's last words to Lan Zile, and told her not to forget to explain to her seniors, after all, this song was a bet between him and her.

Junhao walked into the waiting room with the support of his manager Xu Minzai. As soon as Nichkhun looked up, he saw Junhao sitting on the sofa with a black face.His eyes turned to Xu Minzai, and he shook his head slightly, revealing in his eyes that he didn't know the reason.

Junhao was in a bad mood, and Nichkhun didn't ask why.Junhao, who was drinking Sydney water, didn't speak until Xu Min walked out of the waiting room with everyone under Ni Kun's signal.

After hearing Junhao's rambling, Nichkhun knew the reason for his black face.It turned out that when Junhao participated in the show, he was asked by the host about the production of his next album and the recent rumors about Nichkhun.

And it was the host who repeatedly asked about the topic of album production and the rumors about it on the Internet that caused Junhao's black face.

The kind-hearted man couldn't bear to see Junhao, who was usually smiling, get angry, so he told him what happened in the backstage as a joke, and finally taught Junhao the phrase "chewing and swallowing".

After playing and playing, when the two got out of the TV station in the nanny's car, the sun had already set, and the crimson sunset was hanging in the sky.Nichkhun tightened his grip on the backpack in his arms, and there was a conflict between eager to know the truth and reveal the cruel truth in his eyes.

After a day of filming a variety show, both of them were a little tired.Back in the dormitory, after having dinner casually, each hid in the room.

After moving into the new house, Chansung had his own room, and Nichkhun was the only one in the small bedroom.After locking the door, Nichkhun lay on the bed, relaxing his tense body.

In the white smoker, there is a fresh smell that makes the nerves comfortable.On the bed, his previously closed eyes opened instantly, as if making up his mind, Nichkhun got up from the bed and lifted the backpack under the closet into his hand.

In the handbag, apart from the skin care products that Lan Zile would give him every once in a while, there was only a kraft paper bag left.Putting the skin care products aside, Nichkhun stared at the paper bag in his hand and hesitated for a moment before opening the white thread on the top in circles.

The kraft paper bag was not very thick. Nichkhun opened the paper bag and took a look, then dumped all the contents on the bed.In an instant, dozens of photos were scattered at Nichkhun's feet.

A few photos scattered at the top came into view, which immediately made Nichkhun's body shudder involuntarily.

Taking a deep breath, Nichkhun passed the photos one by one. In a short time, to Nichkhun, it was as if he had experienced a deliberate assassination in the dark.

Suppressing all the emotions such as tremors and doubts in his heart, Nichkhun expressionlessly arranged dozens of photos on the bed in chronological order.

After a while, the middle of the single bed was filled with photos. When Nichkhun looked at them again in order, he realized that the man who also appeared in Shanghai that night appeared in the photos again.

The slender fingers picked up one from the middle of the photo. The photo was a little blurry, and the man's attire could still be discerned vaguely.Following the man's line of sight, it was a scene he would never forget in his life.