The bright moon in the entertainment industry

1.

Language has always been an obstacle between Quan Zhilong and Jiang Liuyue.

Although Jiang Liuyue's Korean language has almost been mixed into the local people and cannot be noticed (from the fact that she has become more and more fond of playing word games in recent years, her level has surpassed most of the local people and is completely stress-free), but the obvious cultural differences between the two countries Differences still cause some inability to

something to understand each other.

This difference is more obvious in Quan Zhilong.

Although Quan Zhilong has made a lot of efforts to get close to Jiang Liuyue's ideological world, at least he can do a relatively short essay in Chinese.

Communication, but after listening to what Jiang Liuyue said, the willows are on the top of the moon, and people make appointments after dusk, what fire trees and silver flowers never go to the sky, what to have a glass of wine with you

What kind of mountains have trees and trees have branches? I am completely confused. I am so anxious that I am flushed and mobilized all my brain cells, but I can't interpret the profound Chinese language.

Hua, every time Jiang Liuyue had a happy conversation with his group of [literary friends], he could only drank a glass of wine sullenly,

Reluctantly drinking vinegar by the side...ah no, drinking.

Sometimes when Jiang Liuyue was in a good mood, or when she was a little tipsy from drinking, she would put her arms around his neck, and press her blushing soft face against him.

clavicle, soft-spoken, tell him some poignant stories hidden behind some difficult characters, teach him to recognize those square characters

The surface is soft and delicate.

Quan Zhilong's chin rested on her shoulder, and his beautiful light brown eyes looked at the slender fingertips dipped in the sparkling wine on his own.

Writing in the palm of his hand, the strong smell of wine mixed with the warmth of Jiang Liuyue's body made him dizzy and hot in his eyes, struggling in a chaotic state.

Afterwards, I was immersed in the gentle countryside on my own, and couldn't remember anything.

Oh.

Or, is there still something you can remember?

"...um...um...medicine...fresh..."

Quan Zhilong stood on the street with people coming and going, barely making out a few Chinese characters.

He felt his head ache, and he couldn't help scratching his orange hair, and moved his stiff neck.

He was still wearing the same purple silk shirt and ripped denim, obviously on his way home from the exhausting so-called in-house business show.

superior……

Tell him what the driver is driving and send him all the way back to China?

Well, he has been touring in China recently, he has some general impressions of China, but now he is really looking for

less than north.

And... the passers-by occasionally looked at him probably because of his bright hair color... no one rushed up to him shouting his name...

Quan Zhilong thought of the fanfiction that he always secretly read while wearing a vest, and probably knew that he was wearing it.

Now that I wear it...

Why can't it be worn with a bag?Anyway, the currency is universal, right?He remembered that in his wallet there was still the RMB that Jiang Liuyue had stuffed into it...

what……

Only then did Quan Zhilong come to him in a trance, suddenly a huge wave rushed towards him from the bustling crowd——

This is a completely strange world, and he is here alone.

Family is absent, teammates are absent, friends are absent...

Of course, she is not there.

Once a person realizes this, he becomes dazed and flustered, as if the world has become a chaotic mass, compressing his feet and constantly collapsing.

sinking ground.

I'm a little hungry...I'm so tired and want to sleep...The sun is so hot that I'm annoying...

Quan Zhilong stretched out his hand to block the glare of the sun, then closed his eyes, and stood at the street corner, helpless.

There is nowhere to go.

If you go to the embassy now, will there be someone in Korea named [Quan Zhilong]?

Even if you shout loudly, what if no one has heard the name [GD]?

Ah, isn't this a nightmare?

If you can wake up, wake up quickly, right?

"#￥%#%￥#%"

"#￥%#￥%#￥%@￥%"

Someone surrounded Quan Zhilong, speaking incomprehensible words.

Quan Zhilong carefully distinguished for a while, and finally let out a deep breath.

He tried his best to recall the words and phrases he had learned before his concert, and then looked at the other person's expression, his beautiful eyes

After blinking, the milky voice sounded like a child's babbling and said:

"thank you all……"

"goodbye……"

Every time the lights of the concert are turned on one after another, the cheers from the audience are like a tidal wave.

But this time, Quan Zhilong's eyes were red from the sunlight, he staggered two steps, and fled.

Not enough to resist.

These words.

The people in this world are not those who love him so much that they can even hear his words and cry.

2.

I heard that the bar on South Street has a new resident singer. The typhoon is good and the voice is nice. The songs I sang recently are all songs that you have never heard before.

It is fresh, and it has a lot of popularity on the Internet.

Although the lights are blurry and the video is still a bit shaky, the lead singer's distinctive hair color managed to draw Jiang Liuyue's attention from

The billiard ball was transferred to the mobile phone screen of the bad friend.

"A date or not, girl?"

Zhang Tong smiled foolishly, with a stick of Yellow Crane Tower in his mouth, puffing out smoke while talking.

Jiang Liuyue glanced at him sideways, picked up the cue cue, and scored a hole in one.

Everyone around applauded and laughed loudly, the opponent had already lost, and if he took off a pair of shorts, he would be naked.

Jiang Liuyue's motorcycle jacket was also thrown on the ground, she was only wearing a leather chest wrap, her highlighted blue hair shone under the lights of the billiard shop

The blurred light scattered on her white jade-like shoulders, and slid down with her tilting her head to light a cigarette, revealing her beautiful shoulders.

But none of the people present dared to look at her with frivolous eyes.

Everyone knows that this master, Jingui, has an even more moody personality. With such a pretty face, his heart is more ruthless than anyone else's.

Zhang Tong didn't want to play anymore, so she urged her again. She snorted as a promise, and the billiard cue in her hand dropped with a bang.

Jing lowered her head and bent over to pick up the coat, put it on her shoulders, and rushed towards the exit.

That downcast opponent tightly clutched his trouser waist, shrunk his body like a bastard, and looked at the retreating figure timidly.

"Okay."

Someone comforted him:

"It's okay, I think Alice had a great time playing today."

That's right, as long as this little ancestor is happy, nothing else matters.

If she's not happy--

There were quite a lot of people in the bar, and the group of people rushed away two tables noisily, Jiang Liuyue didn't sit in the middle, she found a seat by herself, and didn't

Someone came up and dragged her to the main seat, but every minute the table was filled with her favorite wine.

It was still early, an hour before the legendary newcomer appeared on stage, a group of people were making noise, Jiang Liuyue gradually became annoyed, Zhang Tong

Seeing that she was getting impatient, I used my mobile phone to call up popular videos for her to watch what I recorded earlier.

"This guy sings either English or Korean. He's quite tall... If you're happy, let him sing to you later, sister, sit down, brother

Walking on the shore~hehe~"

Zhang Tong is quite nasty, and when he smiles, he shows his big molars.

Jiang Liuyue squinted at him, not wanting to speak, so she took out her earphones to plug her ears.

What Zhang Tong said was right, the songs sung by this person were quite fresh, so did she like fresh things?

After listening for a while, she suddenly stood up, Zhang Tong wanted to follow, she waved her hand to signal him to get out, and she walked towards the back of the stage with a cigarette in her mouth

Walk through the corridor.

No one dared to block her way, she walked all the way to the innermost small room, thought for a while, put out the cigarette on the wall, and coughed twice

With a sound, he stretched out his hand and opened the door.

She moved very lightly, almost silently.

The room is small, with only one transom window. In the suffocating darkness, the dim yellow bulbs light up in a circle, like a halo

It also envelops the person curled up in the armchair, whether it is a coronation or a bondage.

The man's orange-yellow hair was set against golden yellow, his thin but broad shoulders were in a straight line, his slender and slender neck was always drooping, and his two sides

One leg is bent and wide open, and two arms are placed between them. He lowers his head, unable to see his face clearly, only the high bridge of his nose casts deep

Deep shadows.

Standing there, Jiang Liuyue suddenly felt a little nervous.

She subconsciously tugged at her hair, then adjusted her coat uncomfortably, exposing most of her breasts crookedly.

The neckline of the mouth is also well closed, just like a child who suddenly did something bad and was caught by his parents.

The man seemed to have heard her movements and turned his head.

"..."

"..."

Speechless.

Quan Zhilong heard the sound of his own tears bursting the embankment.

The author has something to say:

final birthday congratulations

The outline of the court text is too big... visually estimated to be [-] words... um - so that everyone can read the text again...

This should belong to Qiangqiang

The background of this world is set as follows: on Valentine's Day in 2005, Liu'er did not go to Korea and never met Long Ge.

Liu'er has never been a good child, she grew up wantonly, sharp, paranoid and crazy, this is also the truest version of her.

I worked my best to finish it before midnight tomorrow, everyone's comments must be awesome! !