The bright moon in the entertainment industry

236. Qualitative change

【Isn't that what falling in love is like...】

To be honest, sometimes Jiang Liuyue doesn't really feel like falling in love.

It was not obvious when she was busy before, but now, apart from the routine recording of trekking mountains and rivers, she can do it two or three times a week at most

The days of pictorial shooting and blockbuster movies were freed up, and there was no place for them.

The company was preparing for BIGBANG's first concert, and when everyone was on their backs, Jiang Liuyue couldn't find her own place, so she served tea and water for others, which frightened the staff and delayed their progress Work, want to help, but don't know where to start, just shrink in the corner of the vocal classroom every day, reading comics, listening to music and playing computer, idle life, it is meaningless.

Especially compared with other busy people, Jiang Liuyue sometimes has a faint sense of guilt.

"What happened to Alice?"

Park Sun Young pushed open the door of the office with a lot of documents in her arms, looked at her sitting on the chair, and couldn't help asking: "Your face is so red, don't you?"

tight?are you sick? "

"...Uh, no, the heater is too hot."

Jiang Liuyue replied embarrassingly.

"Oh, then you can play with the computer by yourself. There are fiber biscuits in the drawer. You are allowed to eat some, good boy."

While talking, Park Sun Young put all the materials on the table, then took other things and left, the hasty words still in my ears

By the side, people have closed the door and walked away.

……useless.

Jiang Liuyue bit her lip, and took out her right hand from her pocket. The place where the IV was administered had already turned a large piece of bruise, and there was a bruise on her snow-white skin.

It looked extremely shocking.

yesterday--

"Is it amazing to be in love!?! Is it amazing!?!"

Zhao Wenyu suddenly lost his temper.

Although he didn't seem to have any friendly attitude towards Jiang Liuyue all the time, Zhao Wenyu's sudden outburst still surprised him

Jiang Liuyue, the drip shelf was hit, and the needle on the back of her hand was thrown off at once, and she screamed in pain.

"Things like falling in love... are not that simple."

Zhao Wenyu was in a daze for a moment, as if he had come to his senses, he gasped heavily, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "It's not you

Such a woman can understand. "

Jiang Liuyue was completely frightened, and she was stunned for a while without recovering from her senses. She only felt that there were many words of saying no in the eyes of the other party.

The emotions that have been exported have been distorted so that they can't see the true colors.

"You can't understand, you don't understand—"

The mean and vicious words were obviously spoken to Jiang Liuyue, Zhao Wenyu's pale face seemed to be hurt,

He muttered something, then turned around and left with some staggering.

Jiang Liuyue's drip was shaken off, and she didn't want to continue to stay in the hospital anymore. When Zhao Wenyu said that, she really felt that she was always

I was suspected of acting pitiful for the personal IV drip, so I was restless, so I just took the medicine and went back.

Fortunately, the fever subsided after sleeping until the morning. She took the medicine at noon and her spirits were better, so she obediently came to the company and took care of it.

For example, find a corner to play computer, listen to music, read comics, and spend every day doing nothing.

I don't know if it's because I've been too busy recently, or because Li Baoxing helped her say good things.

The point of mentioning this is just to let her stay honest for a few days, and not to see Quan Zhilong and the like.

Even if she is allowed to meet, she can't face Quan Zhilong now, right?

Jiang Liuyue thought so, looked at the bruise on the back of her hand, suddenly felt that it was an eyesore, grabbed it twice with her hand, and pulled down the sleeve cover vigorously.

live.

"I'm not that kind of person..."

She let go of the crumpled sleeves that she had grasped, and muttered hoarsely.

[You are still cuter on TV. 】

"……Really annoying."

Jiang Liuyue grabbed her ears with her hands, closed her eyes forcefully, and repeated again as if to confirm something:

"I'm not that bad boy."

It must be because of Zhao Wenyu's nonsense, not only these, but also those who said Brother Zhilong, it must be his nonsense, that person

It looks like it has no good intentions, it must be like this.

...it must be so.

It must be so.

Liu'er... is a good boy, a good boy, that's why he is liked.

If you want to be liked, you have to be a good kid——

"what is this?"

With a tired face, he took off his earphones, Quan Zhilong came out of the recording studio, and saw several boxes on the rest table, still steaming

Steaming white mist.

He scratched the ends of his long hair, stretched his stiff neck, and sat down on the sofa that Li Shengli stepped aside automatically.

Lie down and nestle on the soft sofa to find a comfortable position.

"Ah, this is from Alice. I heard that it is very difficult to buy beef soup in this shop. I don't know how this kid got it. Hurry up."

Eat it while it's hot. "

Li Baoxing was breaking chopsticks for several teenagers, knocking off one or two dirty claws that tried to take away the food from time to time.

Quan Zhilong's outstretched hand suddenly froze in the air, and finally retracted, then grabbed the hat on Li Shengli's head to cover himself.

He curled up in the corner with his own face, and his whole body was half-slung on the arm of the sofa.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Cui Shengxian asked vaguely with a toothpick in his mouth.

"Not hungry."

Quan Zhilong replied sullenly, and changed his posture. The cap covered his palm-sized face, only his pointed chin was exposed, and his voice was

It's the sound of urn.

"What, isn't RAP who has been crying hungry for a long time and can't speak? Now he doesn't eat anymore? Ah, you won't be arguing with Alice.

fight? "

Li Baoxing suddenly put down the bowl he had just picked up, and poked Quan Zhilong's calf with his chopsticks.

"Ah!~!!"

Quan Zhilong let out a scream, clutched his calf, and his hat fell off, with a panicked expression: "How is it possible, I've already coaxed you

OK! ? "

When he said this, his Adam's apple slipped subconsciously, then he scratched his hair with his hands, and leaned back

retreat.

"real……?"

Li Baoxing expressed doubts, and then looked at the other teenagers around him, but before making eye contact with her, they all lowered their heads, intentionally

The soup is sucked loudly.

"Really, Nuna, don't ask, ah, I'm so hungry, so hungry, I want to eat."

Quan Zhilong got up quickly, grabbed the chopsticks and picked up the bowl of rice closest to him, and began to eat, regardless of the taste

Spicy, so I put it in my mouth, and it turned out to be hot.

"Ah, why are you panicking? Drink water, drink water, Zhilong, is it okay?"

Quan Zhilong's hot tears came out, he sucked his tongue and breathed out, but kept his head down all the time, looking at the bowl of rich and delicious food.

The usual beef broth.

...I don't have any appetite at all, but I feel very irritable.

At night, the beef soup turned into dumplings, and Quan Zhilong barely ate a few, and later sent cakes and drinks when he was working.

When it was time to prepare, he finally couldn't sit still.

Everyone looked at him with that kind of earnest eyes, even the gods don't have such good concentration.

"Ah, Brother Zhilong, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Hey, Dacheng, let's go together."

"Suddenly I also feel sick to my stomach..."

"Brother Yongpei lend me some paper..."

Then there's the impossibly fake acting skills, Quan Zhilong knew who the person who crept into the recording studio was without looking back.

I should have been very happy, but I don't know why, and I don't even want to turn my head.

I feel ashamed when I see Jiang Liuyue - why am I so...fuck.

Quan Zhilong was cursing in his heart, holding the pencil tightly in his stiff hands, leaving irregular, meaningless and dirty marks on the white paper

trace.

The sound of small footsteps stopped, and then there was the sound of some rapid breathing. Quan Zhilong swallowed his saliva, and used his fingers to pull his

Bangs.

An awkward silence.

Jiang Liuyue bit her lip and looked at her toes, holding a cup of steaming juice in her hand. She lowered her head, looked at the small hole in the straw, her eyelashes

Mao blinked rapidly.

"...that... are you... still busy..."

After a long time, she asked cautiously.

As soon as the words came out, there was some grievance that couldn't help but sour from the nose.

Quan Zhilong felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, he didn't dare to turn his head, for fear of seeing a crying face, this oppressive feeling made him almost suffocate,

The tip of the pen kept moving back and forth on the paper, applying layers of graphite, making it darker and darker.

"... still... still busy for a while, you should hurry back to the dormitory."

It took some effort to get the words out, and he felt a sigh of relief when he was done, and his shoulders slumped.

Jiang Liuyue was stunned for a moment, the words she had prepared were stuck in her throat, she didn't know what to say for a while, she just smiled dryly and said oh.

"...Isn't the president not letting you meet? It's over if you find out, so go back quickly."

Quan Zhilong spoke in a hurry, but still didn't look back.

What a shitty excuse.

What about when we were not allowed to meet each other before?What about when you are scolded in front of the president?Even when there is no relationship, stay up late and have to catch a boat

What about Kwon Ji-yong who comforted the crying child?

After Quan Zhilong finished speaking, he suddenly felt ashamed. His subordinates exerted force, and the pen core broke in response, and the painting had already been messed up.

There was a hole in the white paper.

"Yes, but I..."

Jiang Liuyue's fingers tightly clutched the corner of her clothes, trying hard to keep her smile, and said stammeringly.

"Didn't I let you go back?!"

The pencil in Quan Zhilong's hand fell, he couldn't control his voice, he almost roared.

"..."

Jiang Liuyue was stunned, her lips parted slightly, her eyelashes twitched several times quickly, she swallowed hard, and tried her best to organize herself

Language: "But, but...Brother Shengxian and the others helped to watch..."

"They still have things to do, we're all busy."

Quan Zhilong said while lowering his head, pretending to look for a pencil, not daring to look up at Jiang Liuyue.

He didn't know she was laughing.

He worked very hard, his eyes curled up, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled desperately.

But that smile, like she was struggling desperately, was slowly collapsing.

"If there is nothing to do, everyone can't do it for you...in short, you...you have to wait for this period of time...after all, the concert is the

The most important thing is to smile..."

Quan Zhilong said, he also felt ridiculous and guilty, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he became more and more majestic, with his head lowered and his hands

Holding the slender pencil, exerting a little force, the bitten fingertips are so forceful that bloodshots ooze out.

"It's better not to eat during this period of time... the same goes for eating and drinking, and there are staffs for those... Just do your own thing, no

Take care of this...you are not a staff..."

"..."

"Everyone is very busy, and there is nothing we can do. You have to understand... we, Guishun... are the most obedient." As soon as the words fell, Quan Zhi

Long also felt that it was really shameless for him to speak like this, so he shut his mouth and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Guishun is very good.

understandable.

It's all... understandable.

it's OK.

"When you're done...will you play with me?" Jiang Liuyue thought this way, while controlling her trembling voice, desperately letting herself

Asked obediently and obediently.

"Ah."

"When you're done... don't you get angry?"

"Ah."

"When you're done...you can come and see Brother Zhilong, right..."

"Um……."

"At that time... won't you chase me away..."

"..."

Quan Zhilong raised his head suddenly.

His heart was suffocated, as if he was grabbed by someone, and he was torn and scratched almost instantly.

"Then wait for that time."

Under the yellow light of the recording studio, Jiang Liuyue's loose hair was a little fluffy, and her dark and beautiful big eyes

In, the bright things are about to overflow, but the corners of the mouth are still smiling, and the two small hands hold each other tightly, as if they can stand firm by this.

with the same courage, said:

"At that time, when Brother Zhilong is not busy, come find me again."

"...!"

Quan Zhilong stretched out his hand, subconsciously wanting to hug the little person in front of him.

But Jiang Liuyue faced the outstretched hand for the first time, took a step back, turned and left.

There was a slight sound from the closed door.

Quan Zhilong stood up, and finally fell back to the chair hard, his face was buried between his hands, and he took a heavy breath.

"……Oh shit."

He tried to swear to vent the oppression in his chest, but he almost cried.

【When Brother Zhilong is not busy, come find me again. 】

"It's just... a complete bastard."

"Quan Zhilong, you..."

"……asshole."

[I quarrel endlessly over trivial matters every day, you cry and run, but I turn my head nonchalantly.

Anyway, tomorrow morning, you will take the initiative to contact me. 】

——BADBOY

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