The bright moon in the entertainment industry

3. Hello

Quan Zhilong was really a little confused this time.

As a senior trainee who entered the entertainment circle with one leg at the age of 13, he has met many stars, and naturally there are many of them.

All kinds of beauties.

But no one made him look dumbfounded.

A small white face, delicate eyebrows, a small nose, a small mouth, and a small stature, everything is small.

Only those eyes were big and bright, as if a handful of starlight had been crushed, to have such brilliance.

She bit her lower lip nervously, her small and white teeth were grinding against the tender red flesh of her lips, and from time to time she breathed out balls of white

The colored mist, steaming, condensed into tiny crystals on her long eyelashes.

Fuck, this kid looks better than Zhang Xiansheng!

This is Quan Zhilong's first mental activity.

As the senior chairman of the Appearance Association, Mr. Quan Zhilong has always been a pioneer who cherishes and cherishes beauties. The thousands of words he had prepared to disarm and educate the younger generation were instantly condensed into one sentence:

"Call Brother Sheng (Note 1) to listen."

Come on, let's prolong our voice and shout out to Quan Zhilong: Rogue—————

But Jiang Liuyue didn't feel that Quan Zhilong was a hooligan.

She just hesitated for a moment: Wait, something seems wrong, shouldn't brother in Korean be called OPPA?Why call Hyong?

This hesitation made Quan Zhilong very upset, he stretched out his hand and unceremoniously screwed on the plump, tender, smooth cheek meat: "I want you to call me brother——"

"Hyong..."

Winter's hands were cold, pinching Jiang Liuyue's tender face sorely, she almost cried out obediently immediately with tears in her eyes.

The voice was soft and milky, Quan Zhilong's spine felt tingly when he heard it, and his heart seemed to melt.

He didn't know why he was so happy, so he stretched out his hand to pinch the other side of Jiang Liuyue's small face, pulled both sides of the small tender face, and then rubbed it vigorously, and for no reason, he grinned and smiled widely Mori:

"Hey, it's so cute."

There was a commotion here, and Li Baoxing and Dong Yongpei also noticed it, and rushed over to see Quan Zhilong abusing children there,

Li Baoxing immediately knocked off his hand: "Ah! Don't bully him (note 2)!"

Jiang Liuyue saved her face, and bowed obediently at ninety degrees while rubbing it.

"Hello."

She has just learned Korean, and her voice is childish, like a child babbling, which makes people want to laugh.

Li Bao touched the frozen red face (actually someone twisted it) distressedly: "Oh, why is such a small child, oh... have you been waiting for a long time? Are you hungry? Look at this little..."

Jiang Liuyue didn't understand a single word, so she could only raise her small face and maintain a polite smile, but her eyes rolled around a little uneasy, and she looked at Quan Zhilong who was rubbing the back of her hand uncomfortably, begging for help.

"He likes me, not Noona."

Quan Zhilong rubbed his nose proudly, oops, it's frozen to the ground.

"Noona, let's go back."

Dong Yongpei was the calmest one, bending over to lift the suitcase on the ground.

Seeing him make a move, Jiang Liuyue hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab it, kept shaking her head, and said in a stuttering voice: "kenqiana...

Tie)"

"Doesn't she speak Korean?"

Quan Zhilong looked at Jiang Liuyue with interest, and the pressure in his heart disappeared at some point.

Such opponents, alas, are simply too much fun, it doesn't matter if there are more.

He had long forgotten his low pressure and various curses, and looked at Jiang Liuyue with joy, as if seeing a large, super cute

baby.

"This is also called being able to speak? Don't you know Chinese? Just keep an eye on him for the past few days and wait for Teacher Xu to come back." Li Bao typed

Leading them to the parking lot, holding Jiang Liuyue's hand with one hand, ah, this child's little hands are white and soft, like a girl,

Really, at such a young age, how could his parents be willing to let him come to Korea alone?

A group of people soon came to the side of the car, Li Baoxing first went to the driver's seat to warm up the car, Yongpei opened the trunk to put the luggage, Jiang Liuyue had no siblings

Standing on the side in a panic, wanting to help but being unable to do so, but not knowing how to speak, all I could do was watch helplessly, and kept saying thank you in honorific terms.

"Hey Hey hey."

Quan Zhilong poked her shoulder with one finger, he didn't use much force, but he poked her so that she wobbled.

so short.He was so much shorter than himself.

Quan Zhilong was filled with indescribable satisfaction and pride. He didn't know why, but it seemed like happy bubbles were popping up one by one, and his whole body was light.

Seeing Jiang Liuyue panicking and looking back at him bowing again and again, his mood was even more UP. He couldn't restrain his smile. He stretched out his hand and stroked Jiang Liuyue's soft hair. He felt that the hand felt good, so he stared at it. Jiang Liuyue laughed mysteriously.

Jiang Liuyue didn't know what happened, so she could only laugh along with embarrassment, twisting the corner of her clothes uneasily.

The snow is still falling one after another, the whole world is a vast expanse of whiteness, she has a feeling as if she has come to another world, here

Everything is strange, strange people, strange scenery, strange city, strange language.

She felt fear and anxiety like never before.

Biting her lower lip, she looked at the boy in front of her who was two heads taller than her without daring to breathe. He was wearing the baseball on his back.

hat, upturned messy black hair, thin eyes and a straight nose, she didn't want to admit it, but the young girl in front of her

Nian exuded a natural aura, which made her unable to move.

What on earth does he want to do, what is his identity, what does he want to say to me, is he going to beat me up?

All kinds of thoughts almost burst Jiang Liuyue's little head, she hesitated for a moment, and confronted Quan Zhilong as if death was at home

look.

Yo.

Quan Zhilong, who was originally attracted by the psychological activities written on her face, was amused gorgeously.

This kid is as courageous as a cat but as imposing as a little tiger.

He cleared his throat, looked at the other person's expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy, resisted the urge to slap his thigh and laugh wildly, and spoke slowly and clearly in Chinese:

"Hello."

Jiang Liuyue was startled.

All the erected defenses and spikes failed to counteract this soft mother tongue.

She couldn't come up in one breath, she just stared straight at Quan Zhilong, and was stunned for a while.

Heavy snow fell one after another, falling on the boy's unruly curled black hair, on the boy's thin shoulders and thin frame that hadn't grown up yet, he shook his shoulders impatiently, and the snowflakes fell down one after another , like an archangel shaking off his feathers.

this person……

She has a pair of very beautiful and gentle light-colored eyes. When she smiles, there is a gentle look in the brown eyes that can melt everything, which makes her feel inexplicably stable and at ease.

Jiang Liuyue blinked her eyes, her tense body slowly relaxed, she bit her lip, mustered up the courage to look at the young man with wet eyes, desperately searching for the pitiful vocabulary she lacked in her mind.

"..."

She tried hard to say something, but couldn't say it. When she was in a hurry:

"Get in the car."

Li Baoxing greeted them.

Quan Zhilong stretched out his hand to hold her very naturally, and they sat in the back seat of the car together, while Dong Yongpei ran to the front seat silently,

For no other reason, he, Dong Yongpei, accepted his life.

After Jiang Liuyue got into the car, she said a word.

Jerky Korean with only two words separated.

"hangu...yipao."

[Korea...beautiful...]

"What did the kid say? Stupid?"

Quan Zhilong didn't hear clearly, he patted her head lightly with the other hand, snored and snorted, and then smirked happily, as if he picked up a big baby.

His right hand was still holding Jiang Liuyue's little hand in the palm of his hand.

The 17-year-old boy's hands are not yet clear, but they are still big and warm.

The hands of a 14-year-old girl have not yet opened, they are fleshy, soft, and cool.

Like a sea, it opened its arms and embraced a small fish.

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Note 1: In view of the difference between men and women in Korea, men call hyong as hyong, and women call brother as OPPA, so the hyong that appears in the dialogue in the text is pronounced hyong.A man calls his sister Nuna, a woman calls her sister O'Neill, and the specific expression in the text is the same as above.

Note 2: In Korean, he and she are pronounced differently.

Revised on December 2016.10.23, [-]