[Korean Entertainment] boring girlfriend

In Seoul, cloudy to heavy rain, yellow thunder and lightning warning, and strong wind warning.

Since the morning, the sky has been foggy and dull, which makes people feel bad.

Zhen Xing was working when she received a call from her friend. She had to put down the camera and hurried to the corridor. As soon as the phone was connected, the girl on the opposite side said nervously in English: "Zhen Xing, there is a problem with the drawing."

"What's the question?" Zhen Xing's heart tightened and he asked immediately.

"I received the painting, but when I sent it to the bank for deposit, they found that there was a picture on the Internet that was exactly the same as your painting, so it cannot be stored as an unpublished work..."

"How is it possible?!" Zhenxing retorted subconsciously.

"An idol named Yu Zhihao posted on ins... some time ago..." the friend said.

Zhenxing suddenly felt a headache, she was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Crush that painting for me, where is the blue rose?"

"This one has already been saved." Noah said.

Depositing ordinary paintings in the bank does not need to be so complicated, but because of Zhenxing’s reputation in the art circle, the work needs to be appraised before being deposited in. If there is an emergency later, the bank needs to compensate according to the value. Her undisclosed The price of compensation for paintings can reach hundreds of thousands of dollars.

The reason Zhen Xing deposited in the bank was not for money, but to ask the bank to help her keep these paintings. When everything is over, she will hold an exhibition and publicize all the paintings.

Therefore, Citibank's assessment of the painting's value does not affect her. What affects her is that the painting has been leaked in advance.

"Well, I know you, thank you for your hard work." Zhenxing said.

The friend on the other end of the phone is British. He met Zhen Xing when he was an exchange student in China, and later became Zhen Xing's agent.

Hearing that Zhen Xing was in a good mood, the girl with blond hair and green eyes on the other side of the ocean breathed a sigh of relief, and said soothingly, "Don't be too sad, you can still draw."

Her words were full of worry.

"I know..." Zhen Xing said, she tried not to worry her friend, but her hands were clenched tightly, and her nails were deeply buried in the flesh.

It's... annoying...

Zhen Xing couldn't help thinking.

After she hung up the phone, she smiled at the snow-white wall, and after a few tries, she went out to continue working with a slight smile.

After finishing shooting the magazine, Zhen Xing first called Yu Zhihao, and before the man on the other side could speak, she asked, "Did you see that painting?"

Yu Zhihao, who was originally excited because she took the initiative to make a call, heard something was wrong, the smile on his face froze, and his voice was low, "Is that pair of sunflowers?"

He guessed it should be this. Originally, he had been waiting for Zhenxing to contact him after he posted it on ins, but Zhenxing didn't say anything. He thought Zhenxing didn't care...

Zhenxing was silent, she bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, and her pink lips lost their color. Although she really wanted to restrain her anger, she still couldn't help being annoyed when she thought that the painting she had finally finished was scrapped like this. If Yu Zhihao was in front of her, she even wanted to slap him.

Thinking about it carefully, it must be the day of the art exhibition, when he saw the easel, and then saw Jabri's paintings.

Makoto walked out, and said goodbye to the staff with a smile on the way, with a soft voice and gentle tone, "I hate people like you very much, you made "Sunflower" that I took months to draw become rubbish, you If you like it so much, treat it as a parting gift, and don’t contact me in the future, I hate you very much now, let’s be a little self-aware.”

Her words were like a dagger piercing Yu Zhihao's heart, he was stunned, and then realized that Zhen Xing was really angry.

Knowing each other for so long, it was the first time he heard Zhen Xing's undisguised disgust and disgust. He panicked and subconsciously apologized, "I'm sorry, don't be angry, or I will compensate you, and I can give you whatever you want." you--"

"Whatever you give is not worth mentioning, nothing can compare to this painting." Zhen Xing said, she looked at Quan Zhilong not far away, her smile deepened, and then she whispered clearly, "Don't contact me again, I really hate you now."

Before Yu Zhihao had time to speak, the phone was hung up. Hearing the beeping sound of the phone, his heart sank infinitely. His heart was a little depressed and flustered. His hands couldn't help shaking slightly, and the phone fell to the ground immediately. With a crisp cracking sound, he clenched his fists in frustration, and then reached out to grab the hair. The strength was so strong that it hurt a little, but he didn't care. It took more than ten seconds to pick up the phone, unconsciously in the room pacing.

"Zhen Xing..." Yu Zhihao muttered to himself, his breathing was a bit disordered, he didn't know why Zhen Xing was so angry, but he knew that what he had done was definitely wrong, at first he just wanted to attract Zhen Xing's attention. The painting was posted on ins, and Zhen Xing hadn't contacted him all this time. He thought it didn't matter, and he didn't expect her reaction to be so big.

At this time, Quan Ge entered the room, just in time to see Yu Zhihao's flustered and at a loss look on his face, and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Zhihao seemed to have found a savior, and rushed forward to grab Quan Ge, his whole face showing helplessness, "Zhen Xing said she hates me very much, and asked me not to contact her again."

Quan Ge was silent for a few seconds, then pulled Yu Zhihao's hand, "Then don't contact me anymore."

"No!" Yu Zhihao blurted out, he shook his head and frowned, "It's absolutely impossible."

"I don't understand, why not?" Quan Ge asked strangely, he never thought that Yu Zhihao would care so much about Zhen Xing, and his previous behavior didn't seem like he loved Zhen Xing deeply...

The scene of the first encounter flashed through Yu Zhihao's mind, he lowered his eyes, calmed down a bit, but still stubborn, "I can't give up on her."

When his inspiration was most depleted, it was Zhen Xing who inspired him. After a brief separation some time ago, his whole body was like a dry desert without a trace of inspiration, like a walking dead, but after being with Zhen Xing again, he Feelings of lost inspiration come back.

Yu Zhihao didn't know if it was a psychological effect, because he was too dependent to let go, but as a creator, he couldn't write any songs, and the feeling that he couldn't write a single line of lyrics was too painful. He stayed up all night and night. Insomnia, looking at the sky from light to black, as dead as dead.

If this continues, Yu Zhihao would rather choose to die.

"Then what do you want to do?" Quan Ge asked.

"I don't know, but—" Yu Zhihao looked at him, his eyes were red, and he said every word firmly, "I can't live without her."

Quan Ge frowned slightly, he subconsciously remembered the last time he met Zhen Xing in the club.

The woman was wearing a sweater and trousers, out of tune with the atmosphere of the club, and was led into the hotel by Zheng Jishi's arms around her neck.

He doesn't judge people's good or bad, but obviously, the other party already has a new love, and Yu Zhihao has been abandoned.

Seeing Yu Zhihao's tangled and painful appearance, Quan Ge sighed softly.

It was the first time that Zhen Xing fully expressed her emotions. She used the most gentle tone, gouged out Yu Zhihao's blood dripping with a soft knife, and felt a little more relaxed.

She trotted towards Quan Zhilong, holding his arm, with a sweet smile on her face, her eyes bent into crescents, "Go eat, I'm hungry."

During this period of time, she occasionally showed such a coquettish side.

Quan Zhilong was very useful, and he didn't care about other people around him. He bowed his head and whispered a few words in her ear, which made her chuckle, and then the two left like a couple of gods.

The people around quietly looked at it and talked a lot.

The place to eat was at a traditional Korean restaurant. When Zhen Xing went there, she realized that it was not two people, but a dinner party.

In addition to them, there are also Kwon Ji-yong's friends and juniors, including Lee Soo-hyuk and Song Min-ho.

When Zhenxing saw Song Minho, the smile on his face remained unchanged, he greeted everyone gently and generously, and then sat next to Quan Zhilong.

Compared to the last time she was ignored at the dinner party, this time she came with Quan Zhilong, the others were obviously a little surprised.

Someone looked at Quan Zhilong and Zhen Xing who were sitting together, subconsciously looked at Jin Zhini, and found that her expression was flat, completely opposite to the feeling last time.

After the two sat down, Quan Zhilong poured Zhen Xing a cup of tea, leaned over and said in a low voice, "Don't drink alcohol and juice, they are all cold."

Zhen Xing's face was slightly red, she nodded, and then whispered back, "Got it."

The intimate appearance of the two is like mandarin ducks necking each other, and the atmosphere is sweet and harmonious.

"Long time no see, Zhen Xing." A friend of Quan Zhilong greeted, as if releasing some kind of signal, and other people also greeted Zhen Xing.

Makoto responded to everyone's words with a slight smile.

After the dinner officially started, everyone chatted while eating. When the others were chatting in full swing, Quan Zhilong looked at Song Minho intentionally or unintentionally, "Minho, did you call Jinxing last time for something urgent?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the others were obviously stunned. The noisy voice at the dinner party was cut off for a second, and it was extraordinarily quiet. Zhenxing and Song Minho are here.

The faint smile on Zhen Xing's face remained unchanged, she took a sip of the bitter barley tea, she figured out why Quan Zhilong brought her here, Lee Soo Hyuk was by the side as a bystander, the leather shoes under the table lightly touched Zhen Xing's calf.

Quan Zhilong is not necessarily a good boyfriend, but he has always been a good senior, caring for his juniors. The company recently circulated gossip about Song Minho and Zhenxing, but at this time he brought out the news that Song Minhao contacted Zhenxing, It is equivalent to corroborating the rumors.

Zhen Xing is Quan Zhilong's fool, and Song Minhao may have a crush on Zhen Xing.

He obviously stepped down Song Minho's image.

Sure enough, Song Minhao's expression froze a bit. He looked up and happened to see Zhenxing looking at him. Her expression was as gentle as before, as if nothing happened between the two of them. Song Minhao admired her for her innocence, but she was angry inside. Resentment and dissatisfaction are like a raging flame, which is about to burn him up.

He even wanted to break the jar and say it directly.

But when he thought of the scene where Zhen Xing took sleeping pills last time, his heart softened again, he just twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Zhen Xingxi posted a book on ins before, and I want to know what it is. "

"That's it, what book is it?" Quan Zhilong looked at Zhen Xing.

"Baudelaire's "Flowers of Evil" poems." Zhen Xing said, her round eyes stared at Quan Zhilong, her tone was soft, "Didn't you read it last time?"

"Forgot." Quan Zhilong said, he smiled lightly and embraced Zhenxing, and then kissed the corner of her lips lightly without concealing it.

His magnanimity surprised others. No one thought that he would do this, and they couldn't help but wonder if he was serious.

Song Minhao looked away from the two people who were in close communication, and smiled bitterly, but happened to see Lee Soo Hyuk, who was sitting next to Jin Xing, drinking silently, without even looking at the man and woman next to him, as if he had sensed Song Minhao's eyes, he looked over, and Song Minhao's eyes met.

Then, Song Minhao saw him raise his eyebrows slightly, and the wine glass was raised slightly, as if he was toasting.

Respect to two frustrated people who can't see the light.

Song Minhao picked up the wine glass and looked at him, then drank it all in one gulp. The dense and rich white wine tasted very good, but it made him even more bitter.

Go ahead to dangers.

I hit the south wall today, my head was broken and blood was dripping.

The author has something to say:

Seeing that some people don't understand Chapter 28, my fault, I didn't write too clearly.In fact, Zhen Xing did that because of the reversal of the character design. He Zhengyu held her up and wanted to chase her slowly, but found that she had cheated a long time ago. He felt that he was deceived by her character design. He must be very angry, but get out Afterwards, Zhen Xing acted in a play, allowing him to discover the "true reason" for Zhen Xing's derailment, and added a layer of filters to her.From a scumbag who cheated on her in love to a stupid woman who cheated on revenge because her boyfriend cheated on her, but regretted struggling with herself after cheating.The former will only make men feel exciting, but they will not value it. The latter will inevitably be a little pity for men, so they can take the route of pity begets love. 4.6 update!