Korean entertainment hibiscus

2010年12月19日至12月25日,GD&TOP先后在《人气歌谣》《M！Countdown》《音乐中心》表演了《HighHigh》《OhYeah》《KnockOut》这几首主打歌曲,2010年12月25日GD&TOP正规一辑正式发行，仅预购就有20万张。随后，问题接踵而至。

Three cable stations, KBS, SBS, and MBC, rated "Don't Go Home" as "unbroadcastable" one after another, citing the provocative nature of the lyrics. They also rated "unbroadcastable" for the "vulgar expression" in "KnockOut". YG submitted an application for re-examination without amendment, and although it obtained permission to broadcast "Don't Go Home" from KBS and SBS, it was still judged to be broadcast in MBC.

"MBC TV twice banned the performance of "Don't Go Home" twice on MBC TV because it is full of "ambiguous" meaning, which caused the release date of the song's MV to be postponed again and again.

YG president Yang Hyun-seok said in an interview that he would not do anything to change the original intention of the composer in order to make this song publicly available.

In the end, because of YG's unwavering determination, the company suffered a certain amount of financial loss, and because of the delayed release of the MV, most fans were very unhappy. "

After receiving a call from Jin Nanguo and opening the webpage, Zhou Jin's heart sank little by little after seeing the news on the Internet.

It's been a long time coming, the event has just started and encountered Waterloo, how will he feel when he receives the notice?A well-prepared album has been judged like this. Anyone would be in a bad mood... I remember that when he was filming "KnockOut" he had double eyelids due to staying up late. It's about to break out, but now it's the result... From 09 to the present, plagiarism, 19 bans on concerts, and bans on broadcasting, he has finally overcome difficulties again and again, but the difficulties seem to be endless. Why is he on the road to success? Always more twists and turns than the average person?Why can't it be her who bears all this for him?

While thinking about this, the phone rang.

"Where is it?" His voice was calm, as if nothing had happened.

"At home, do you want to spend Christmas together today?" She asked worriedly.

"Of course, I'll drive there now." He hung up the phone.

Since the last time she was drunk, she moved out of school at Zhilong's request and rented a small apartment near the company by herself.

What should I do?Putting down the phone and turning off the computer, she sat on the sofa in a daze.

In the empty room, the white walls are hung with garlands, holly and mistletoe, the half-decorated Christmas tree stands alone next to the coffee table, and the candles are lit here and there under the stars on the top of the tree. The Santa Claus doll sitting on the ground smiled warmly at her.She picked up the Christmas balls from the floor, hung them on the tree, and slowly started decorating the tree again.

She was still wearing a bright red female Santa costume, which was the first time for Zhou Jin to wear this kind of dress, and it was still difficult for her to get rid of the uneasiness caused by wearing this kind of clothes.Even though it was a festive day, the mood couldn't be better at all, and the deliberate dressing seemed to lose its meaning.

What should he say when he comes later?Should I bring up the news she saw?Or pretend like you don't know anything?If he managed to sort out his mood with great difficulty, but he couldn't open which pot or lift which pot, wouldn't it be self-defeating?But he was suffering, and she really couldn't see him bear it alone.His kind of character is to swallow all the grievances in his stomach, and he always pretends that he doesn't care about anything. In fact, he is more fragile and sensitive than anyone else in his heart.

"Ding dong." The doorbell rang.

"Here we come." Zhou Jin tried to shout in a cheerful tone, trotting all the way to open the door.

"Well, it's the first time I've seen you wearing a skirt." He came in from the door wearing a thick down jacket, breathing on his hands.

"Is it cold outside?" She closed the door, and the wind came in through the crack of the door, bringing the cold outside.

"Well, it's said that today is ten degrees below zero." He bent over to change his shoes.

Zhou Jin stood by the door and looked at him secretly. Zhilong had just finished recording the "Music Center" program, and his makeup hadn't been removed yet, and his expression was a little tired. From this distance, Zhou Jin could faintly smell the smell of smoke left on his body.

"What's wrong?" He looked at her brightly after changing his shoes.

"Nothing." She shook her head, "Have you eaten?"

"I ate a little before the broadcast, but I'm hungry now. Is there anything to eat?" He followed her words and asked.

"Well, I made some." She walked to the kitchen, "Let's sit on the sofa for a while."

"Yeah." Zhilong took off his coat and sat on the sofa, fiddling with the decorations on the Christmas tree, "This Santa Claus is quite cute."

"Really?" She brought out the hot meals from the microwave and placed them on the coffee table one by one.

"It looks delicious." He praised absently, picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth, "Well, this pork belly is not bad."

"That's beef..."

"Oh, I'm just kidding." He smiled forcedly.

"Not in a good mood?" She asked with a sigh.

"What do you mean?" Zhilong pretended not to care and scooped up a spoonful of soup, "Well, ginseng chicken soup is quite authentic, Jin, your cooking skills are pretty good."

"Those news...I saw it."

"Oh, you said broadcasting is forbidden, I'm fine, don't worry."

"Don't hide it from me. I don't want you to bear this alone again. Didn't you say that, no matter what you encounter in the future, you have to get through it together."

"..." Zhilong spread his arms, "Can you give me a hug?"

She walked over, hugged him tightly, and stroked his back one after another: "Can we talk?"

"I wanted to be a singer. Since I was very young, I wanted to be a singer. When I was in elementary school, I wanted to write my own lyrics, and I wanted to convey my feelings to others through music.

For the dream of being a singer, I practiced hard for six full years.Six years of time, practice day and night, just to get the approval of the president, to get a chance to debut.Because it is the path I chose, I have never regretted it and dare not regret it.There were many times when I was about to be unable to hold on anymore, thinking not to let my loved ones down, not to be disappointed in myself, I survived again and again. "

She rested her chin on his shoulder and listened to him quietly.

"I remember the first allkill of "Lie", we celebrated for a whole month." He said slowly, "It's the first time we have been truly affirmed after a year since our debut. This kind of happiness is indescribable...because we just debuted At a time when people haven’t even heard our music, judging us by our looks, censoring us…

I knew early on that there were a lot of 'Anti-G-Dragon', but I thought their critiques and opinions would only improve me.At least it seems to me that I will never stop singing.Music is my destiny and my end. "

"You are more mature than I thought." After listening to this, she sighed, "But hearing those unfair voices, it is inevitable that you will be hurt."

"You saw it." He sighed softly, "No matter how perfect the stage is, it can only be a G-dragon. And Quan Zhilong is just an ordinary person who can get hurt and have small emotions... Even if it is right No matter how nice it sounds, it’s impossible not to be sad when facing these things.”

"Sometimes, I really wish you were not so mature. Vent out all the dissatisfaction in your heart, and be able to live freely like your peers. But, you also said, this is the path you chose yourself." She paused , "What I can do is to be your strong backing when you are discouraged, and support you consistently."

"Well, Zhou Jin, don't leave Quan Zhilong behind. In private, he is an insecure child who is afraid of being alone. If you don't even want him..."

"No," she interrupted. "See the star on top of the Christmas tree?"

"Well, what?" He heard the words and fixed his eyes on the top of the Christmas tree.

"There's a small box on the lower left of that star." It was a gift she had prepared early in the morning, and it still had to be given for Christmas anyway.

"What's in there?" Zhilong took off the box, his voice full of curiosity.

"A few Chinese songs I recorded." She stared shyly at the floor.

"Really? I haven't heard you sing yet. Can you tell me which songs are recorded in it?" He turned the CD curiously, as if to see a hole in it.

"You'll know it when you hear it." She made a fool of herself.

"But I want to sing now." His dark eyes locked on her, "Just take it as comfort to the injured G-dragon, Manager Zhou."

She flatly refused: "No." She still didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of him, a professional singer.

"Sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing~" Zhilong said coquettishly, "You have recorded everything, are you still afraid of singing in front of me?"

"But……"

"Sing~!!" He lengthened the ending sound.

"Okay." Unable to beat him, she cleared her throat, stood up nervously, and stood in the middle of the living room.

"Haven't felt well

snowflake climate

we tremble together

I will understand more about what kindness is

not holding hands with you

Walk through the deserted dunes

maybe from now on

Learn to cherish the eternal and the eternal

sometimes sometimes

I will believe that everything has an end

meet and leave sometimes

Nothing is immortal

But I sometimes

I would rather choose nostalgia than let go

Wait until the scenery is clear

Maybe you will accompany me to watch the water flow

......"

After singing "Red Bean", she licked her lips nervously: "How is it? Isn't it too unpleasant?"

The deep smile in his eyes prevented her from looking directly at him: ""Red Bean" is very beautiful...I love you, Zhou Jin."

"How do you know "Red Bean"?" She asked in surprise.

"When we were learning Chinese, the foreign teacher let us play this song, don't deliberately ignore the following sentence, hey!"

"What did you say? I didn't hear it." Zhou Jin packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen with an "innocent" face.

"Stop!" Zhilong hugged her from behind, "Don't you want to give me some answers, Zhou Jin?"

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Next chapter preview: After thinking about it, I decided to put H in the next chapter. This chapter is still a bit heavy...Warning: Underage friends cover their eyes and don’t look at it. I don’t want to teach bad children~~~~ ~~~~ The next chapter will be the Shimizu version, let’s see the completely fleshy children’s shoes plus group~