The bright moon in the entertainment industry

360. Upwind

When you are desperately climbing up, what do you hate most when others say to you?

[Don't waste your energy? 】

No.

[What you did was useless at all? 】

No.

[High eyes and low hands? 】

No.

[Oh, what a great ambition. 】

No.

"What, I'm still a child."

When Li Shengli heard these words, his face turned gloomy, and his drooping eyes that were originally smiling instantly turned cold

of.

From a seventeen or eighteen-year-old clumsy and cute boy like a big Winnie the Pooh to an indifferent and serious look in an instant

child.

Moreover, he deliberately straightened his thin chest, opened his narrow child-like shoulders, and the cat's mouth was also forceful.

Squeeze tight.

The appearance of desperately wanting to show his ability is more like a child who is angry.

"Victory, it's okay."

The elder brother who accompanied Shengli comforted him. The two of them sat in the dessert shop downstairs.

Drink, hope Victory can recover from the blow just now.

Wen Xudong is a senior at the school that Shengli studied in Gwangju, and he is currently active in Gwangju as the agent of Shengli.

Li Shengli, who has debuted for two years, plans to set up a training school based on the dojo where he once studied dance and variety shows.

school, but suffering from the age of not being an adult, the legal representative can only be written in the father's name, and a reliable adult like Wen Xudong is also needed.

I rely on men to help me worry about things in busy Gwangju.

"Isn't this looking down on people?!"

We went to apply for a business license together, but were very upset by the careless attitude of the person in charge and the half-smile expression, Li Shengli

Angrily, he grabbed the fork and poked it into the cake, ahhh took a big bite.

He has just finished his stage play performance, and the few days of vacation he has been allocated are also busy with school affairs, his face without makeup

The dark circles under the eyes were almost down to the chin, and his face looked tired.

But this kind of tired look was quickly swept away by the intake of a lot of sugar, accompanied by the gleaming complacency in his eyes:

"However, the license has finally been approved. In this way, students can be recruited from next week. Did you send flyers?"

"You still need to distribute leaflets? You are going to open the school in victory, and the students in the entire Gwangju will go crazy for it."

Wen Xudong joked:

"I've been annoyed to death by those guys desperately asking how to sign up these days. You, the boss, are very leisurely."

"Where am I so leisurely...Brother, you can help me more, I'm not..."

Li Shengli was about to say something with a bitter face, when the cell phone in his pocket rang, and it was the prelude to their famous song "Last Greetings".

play.

"Hello? Ah? Me? I'm in Gwangju, bro... really... where can I go to play... I really don't go anywhere! Text messages? I don't

I saw you texted me... Really!I swear! ! "

If it wasn't for brother yelling, Wen Xudong probably thought that the other side of the phone was Li Shengli Chagang's little girlfriend, and looked at him with a bitter face.

Explained vigorously, explained that in the end even his face turned red, I don't know how much effort it took to hang up the phone, and then it was like a eggplant beaten by frost.

Like a child, he lost his spirit.

Every time Wen Xudong sees this scene, he feels irresistibly interesting.

"Victory, what's the matter?"

"...I have to go back to Seoul."

Li Shengli slumped on the chair as if he had been cramped, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Knowing that those brothers who love to tease this young lady are making trouble again, Wen Xudong is still teasing Li Shengli on purpose: "Ah, no

Is it a holiday?Didn't we say we would go play together for a few days? "

"It is said that it is going to be recorded... because Brother TOP has accepted a TV series, so it is necessary to match his schedule, really..." scratching his hair,

Li Shengli sat up again, pondered for a while, and his expression became serious again: "I still have to let you..."

"Don't say such things."

Wen Xudong laughed, and really wanted to touch the head of this junior whom he loves very much, but this would probably make him really angry

Mao, I had no choice but to give up:

"Take care of yourself, Victory, you are our hope in Gwangju."

This statement is not a joke.

When a famous artist appears in a city, when you mention that person's name, you can't help puffing out your chest proudly.

This thin young man who was struggling to survive is becoming the new pride and light of Gwangju.

Wen Xudong was very moved that Li Shengli could think of setting up an academy to help those young girls who were struggling to find their way like him.

Yes, this is the real reason why he gave up his lucrative job and chose to help Victory.

A kind of... inexplicable sense of self-confidence.

Just like Li Shengli's sense of self-confidence that seems groundless and confident, it makes people want to laugh, but they can't help but want to think about it.

letter.

As long as there is a little hope——

We must run forward.

victory.

Even if he received the notice to record, Li Shengli had to go home to pack his things.

After changing to a large, spacious and bright residence, and paying off all the debts, my father regained his energy and managed a golf club.

The stadium is still a job I am familiar with. Although I am not a boss, I am happy and busy. My mother’s illness has also improved a lot.

Carefully take care of the daily life of Hannah who is about to enter high school.

Li Shengli went home and explained to his mother, and packed up his things casually—in fact, there was nothing to pack, so he set off to the car.

Station back to Seoul.

Well, yes, although the ambitious one even wants to open a school to cultivate countless stars of tomorrow, our little friend Li Shengli is in Korea

China is only barely 18 years old, not enough for the adult standard of 20 years old. Of course, it has nothing to do with handsome luxury cars. Naturally, it will not move at home to rest

If you use a nanny car, you can only go to the bus obediently.

"Ah, bro, think about me too, don't urge me anymore, I really got out of the car, now go to Brother Zhenggen's car

Well, hey, I've really arrived in Seoul, can I let Brother Zheng Gen wait for me in vain... Ah, really..."

Before he got out of the car, he was bombarded by calls from his brothers. Li Shengli rubbed his numb ears and got out of the car carelessly, and was about to go out.

He was walking by the mouth, but something attracted his attention, and he stopped for a while, so that he didn't respond to the voice on the phone.

"Yeah, are you going to die?"

It wasn't until the ghost brother over there was really angry that Li Shengli came back to his senses:

"Ah, ah, brother, don't be angry, I bought delicious food, the most delicious food in the world, can't I bring it to my brother?!"

He looked at the stall that was steaming with white mist not far away, and laughed, the cat's mouth turned up, revealing the pointed, small canine teeth unique to teenagers:

"Really."

Jiang Liuyue didn't feel really bad until she was half asleep.

Although she was already very uncomfortable when filming, she always thought it was caused by the hot weather, or the most likely cause was the Chinese

It's so hot, it shouldn't be a big problem to go home and take a shower and sleep.

But when she opened her eyes in a daze, and found that her throat could not make a sound, and her eyelids were heavy and numb, she knew that this time it might be possible.

It was really tricked.

...Heatstroke?

……fever?

... Could it be some other disease?

It took a while for her chaotic mind to feel that something was ringing, and she turned her head with difficulty, only to realize that it was the charging hand of the bedside table.

machine.

Probably the phone kept ringing, which pulled her out of the semi-conscious state.

It was uncomfortable even reaching for the phone. It took her a long time to get on the phone, and her forehead was covered with sweat:

"……Hey?"

"Oh, Alice, why are you only answering the phone now? It's too late to say more, why don't you come to the company now, it seems to be from Busan

Someone is coming, I need you to come to the conference room, and come as soon as you pack up, take a taxi, hurry up. "

Busan...

Now?

Jiang Liuyue reluctantly covered her forehead, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then managed to speak hoarsely:

"I don't now..."

"Beep beep..."

Before Jiang Liuyue could say that she was too ill to move, the other party had already hung up the phone.

She froze, looking at the phone in her hand until the screen went off.

a while.

She suddenly propped herself up and sat up, her face was covered with sweat, her face was waxy white, and her eyes were empty looking ahead.

Then, she raised her hand, grabbed the phone, exhausted all her strength, and smashed the phone against the wall.

The phone hit the wall and bounced off, knocking down some things on the table, and knocking everything over the floor.

The ear-piercing voice seemed to come from far, far away, Jiang Liuyue sat blankly, unable to hear or see.

"go to hell……"

she said hoarsely.

The sound is almost indistinguishable.

After a while, she closed her eyes and fell on the bed again.

Jiang Liuyue began to dream.

A long, boring, monotonous dream.

Large areas of pale white and dull taupe formed a strange space. She was walking on a path, barefoot,

keep going forward.

She wanted to turn around, but her shoulders and head seemed to be fixed, she could only look forward, and the same with her feet, she couldn't stop at all, she could only look forward

Go forward, go forward...

stop.

stop.

stop! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

"..."

Jiang Liuyue opened her eyes and found that the reason she thought she was crying and begging to stop in the dream was the wet towel on her forehead

I didn't wring it out at all, and my face was covered with water, including the pillow was soaked.

She took a look at the wet towel, and the wet towel was still dripping with dripping beads.

……who is this.

Is it caring for the sick or murdering?

Jiang Liuyue struggled to get off the bed, her feet on the ground were as top-heavy as if she was stepping on cotton, and when her legs softened, she collapsed directly on the ground.

on the floor.

"Alice...? Woke up...?"

After two light knocks on the door, someone appeared at the door.

Jiang Liuyue turned around and found that it was Li Shengli.

I don't know if it's because of the backlight, but Li Shengli's face looks haggard and gloomy. Besides the exaggerated dark circles...

something else...

"That...although I bought it, but I prepared porridge."

Seeing Jiang Liuyue fall to the ground, Li Shengli raised his leg to come in to help him, but as if he had thought of something, he stopped and bowed down.

Head, na na said.

"I'll bring it over."

...what's the matter...?

Jiang Liuyue vaguely felt that something was wrong with Li Shengli, but she couldn't tell where it was.

In fact, the people who can talk to her now, except for the right to go back to work in the company every day when they come back in the early morning and kiss her when they wake up.

Besides Zhilong, Li Shengli was the only one who occasionally did homework in the dormitory.

But, didn't he go to his hometown in Gwangju? Could it be that he was in a coma for a few days...?

Jiang Liuyue felt that it was ridiculous again, she shook her still dizzy head, turned around, climbed onto the bed with difficulty, after several failed attempts,

He just sat on the floor and tore off the quilt and pillow.

As soon as she covered herself with a thin quilt, Li Shengli came in with porridge. He put the porridge and side dishes on the coffee table, and then dragged the coffee table to the river.

Stay with Yue.

Just like what Li Shengli said, the porridge was bought from outside, and the store's LOGO was printed on it, but he should have heated it up, looking at the heat

The steaming white rice porridge and brightly colored side dishes make people feel a little hungry.

"Let's eat together."

Seeing that Li Shengli was about to leave after putting down his things, Jiang Liuyue whispered in a hoarse voice.

Li Shengli hesitated for a moment, nodded, went out and brought something back, his was also a porridge, and then he didn’t know what was in a plastic bag.

What's in it, it's bulging.

The two of them just sat on the floor like this, eating silently around the coffee table. Jiang Liuyue was so weak that she couldn't even hold the metal chopsticks steadily.

After changing to disposable wooden chopsticks and eating slowly, Li Shengli lowered his eyebrows and did not speak.

As a boy, Li Shengli couldn't hold back anymore.

"Are you...do you still feel uncomfortable?"

He lowered his head and asked while eating.

"much better."

After drinking some hot porridge, Jiang Liuyue felt better and her voice became clearer.

"Ah, then, later, call Brother Zhilong, he's worried to death."

Li Shengli said vaguely, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and put it on the coffee table.

Jiang Liuyue stopped the spoon, then subconsciously looked to the side——

The wreckage of the mobile phone has not had time to clean up, it is so glaringly spread on the ground.

Ah... I did what I wanted to do on impulse.

She pursed her lips, said nothing, lowered her head, and continued eating porridge.

After a while, she asked:

"Didn't the company say anything?"

"...Don't worry, Brother Zhilong will take care of it."

Li Shengli didn't lift his head, picked up the bowl and finished the porridge with a snort, then put down the bowl with a bang, the cat grinned with an unknown meaning

Smile:

"It's GD after all."

"……what happened?"

Jiang Liuyue sensed something sensitively, but her chaotic mind made it impossible for her to make a judgment, so she could only ask subconsciously.

"No."

Li Shengli said with a smile, and began to pack his own bowls and chopsticks, lowered his head, and said quickly:

"What can happen?"

"...Li Shengli."

"..."

"ah."

Jiang Liuyue put down her chopsticks, and just screamed, her throat constricted in pain. She coughed and said, "Li Shengli."

"Ah... West..."

Li Shengli cursed in a low voice, put the bowl he had picked up back on the coffee table, and then scratched his hair irritably.

"Aren't we... a group?"

Jiang Liuyue clutched her chest and panted a few times, slowed down, and said softly:

"What's the matter, let's figure it out together."

To find ways to.

any solution.

Li Shengli was also confused.

Yes, Li Shengli is a very confident person, and he is also a person who does not admit defeat.

No matter what doubts and difficulties he encounters, he has the courage and confidence to never bow his head or compromise.

but……

So frustrated.

Because of those things, when I was still racking my brains to figure out a solution, my brothers solved it lightly.

More sad and frustrated than being defeated.

"There's nothing... you can call Brother Zhilong to report that you are safe, because he has been unable to get through to your phone, and he will go crazy

It is. ”

After a moment of silence, Li Shengli replied:

"...He didn't know you were sick, so don't be angry with Brother Zhilong because of this, it's because I made a mistake, so Brother Zhilong now

I can't come back until I stay in the company to clean up the mess for me. "

As soon as Li Shengli entered the company, he felt that something was wrong.

After entering the president's office, the alarm bells rang out, because this was clearly an atmosphere of being scolded and demerited!

And Yang Xianshi looked at Li Shengli's expression with an unprecedented subtlety.

In his mind, Li Shengli is still the reckless and overconfident kid at the beginning, the stupid guy who can break his head and bleed for popularity and climbing.

Egg, but in the blink of an eye, this kid started to really climb up step by step with his own hands.

It is not that no artist has done such a thing as founding an academy, but——

Li Shengli is only this year. (Remarks: Korean algorithm, in fact, when Victory College opened to three branches in early 09, Li Shengli

just turned 18...)

Compared with his age, the ambition is too big.

Yang Xianshi doesn't like unstable factors, Quan Zhilong and Cui Shengxuan are enough to cause headaches, one is fascinated by a stinky girl,

One person controls the center of gravity of the entire team, one person with a prominent family background can't be offended and is completely independent, and now there is another one

Li Shengli...

Yang Xianshi began to vaguely feel that this group was out of control, and felt uneasy because of it. He urgently needed to tighten the reins in his hands.

To make sure these people are still within his control.

"I'm anxious to make money before the song is finished, do you want to go back to do business, Shengli?"

Saying these words with a blank face, seeing the pale and bewildered face of the little boy with drooping eyes in front of him, Yang Xianshi's heart was full.

A little settled down.

Li Shengli panicked completely.

He didn't expect that those things in Gwangju were nothing to worry about, and the biggest trouble was waiting for him in the company.

If Lee Seung-hyun of Gwangju was not Lee Seung-hyun of BIGBANG, then the so-called Seungri Academy would be nothingness

Only.

After all, he was young, and he didn't have time to lay a solid foundation and prepare to retreat——

Or simply did not expect to encounter resistance from the company.

In Li Shengli's heart, he probably hasn't realized it yet. Between the conflict of interests, the company and the artist will turn against each other at any time.

concept.

He unconsciously bit his lips, his narrow shoulders tightened, like a poor child who was frightened and unable to retreat, waiting blankly

The accusations came like a storm.

This is what Quan Zhilong saw when he walked into the president's office.

He walked over, bowed in the direction of Yang Xianshi, then pinched the back of Li Shengli's neck with one hand, and forced him to bow down:

"Stinky boy, you've caused trouble again."

There was a smile in Quan Zhilong's voice, very thick, very strong, as relaxed as a joke, dispelling the frozen atmosphere before.

Li Shengli still had a blank mind until that time. What Quan Zhilong said, what he said to him, and what he said to the president were all

Can't remember at all.

Even when he was inexplicably kicked out of the president's office and slumped on the bench in the corridor, his expression was still dull.

"victory."

Li Shengli looked up.

Dong Yongpei frowned slightly, looked at him with concern, stretched out his hand, and touched his head and neck, soothing and gentle.

Li Shengli's tears welled up all at once, like a child who got into trouble and saw an adult who came to clean up the mess, feeling scared and ashamed.

Wronged.

He didn't know how vulnerable and weak he was.

He had become enough, enough, enough, strong enough himself.

Li Shengli, who is already BIGBANG, has already paid off the debts of the family, has allowed his parents to live a good life, and has gained popularity.

With money, there are many fans...

Only at this moment did he feel afraid.

It turned out that everything he possessed could be easily deprived and destroyed in a single thought.

He turned out to be so small and fragile.

Just like the original Lee Seung-hyun who slept on the street in Gwangju, incompetent and weak.

He no longer dared to ask what would happen to his academy. It took Dong Yongpei a while to understand what he said. The company couldn't find Alice, bro.

The buddies are busy, I hope he can go back to the dormitory to see if Alice is there.

Li Shengli nodded indiscriminately, wiped his face, his face was covered with tears, his eyes were red, and he was carrying his backpack, almost

It is to use running to complete what the brothers said.

Because he knows that what he says and does now is useless.

...was so useless.

Why am I like this, weak look.

"sorry."

Li Shengli said suddenly.

He blocked his eyes with his hands because he felt that it was too embarrassing.

"Because of me, there is no way to make you sick..."

When he returned to the dormitory, he knew Jiang Liuyue was back when he saw Jiang Liuyue's sneakers in a fixed position.

Go in bravely, only to find that Jiang Liuyue is sick.

Panicked, Li Shengli's first reaction was to call an ambulance, and then call Dong Yongpei.

【Can't. 】

[If a fan sees an ambulance driving downstairs to our dormitory, do you know the consequences? 】

[I'll let the familiar doctor go there immediately, Victory, before that, don't do anything. 】

Sure enough, the doctor arrived very quickly, and judged Jiang Liuyue's condition. It is true that an ambulance is not needed, but it also needs careful attention.

The doctor left a prescription and ordered some things and left. Li Shengli hurriedly took care of the patient.

He is buying porridge and medicine again, the boy is inevitably a bit clumsy, a wet towel was put on his forehead in a hurry without wringing it dry.

head, which indirectly woke up the drowsy Jiang Liuyue.

Li Shengli felt a strong sense of uneasiness and frustration when he got busy.

When facing Jiang Liuyue, he also felt unspeakable guilt and guilt.

"It's not you who made me sick...what's the matter...ahem...I'm so sorry."

Jiang Liuyue covered her mouth and coughed twice, picked up the already cold porridge and took two sips:

"Even if it's not for victory, there are other things to be busy with, Brother Zhilong... Aren't you very busy recently? It's not like you're sick and dying

It is. ”

"……ah!"

Li Shengli was inexplicably flustered when she heard that she was dead, and immediately subconsciously called out:

"Alice!"

"...Victory, what is the most important thing to you now?"

Jiang Liuyue just smiled and put down the bowl. She leaned against the bed and pillows and asked lazily.

Li Shengli was silent for a while.

It took a long time to say:

"BIGBANG."

It's his... all.

Whether it is everything we have now, or the future we can see, all are built on the foundation of BIGBANG.

Not a lot of teamwork or touching camaraderie...

Li Shengli's life is BIGBANG.

"It's the same for Brother Zhilong."

"So, I can understand... I don't know I'm sick, but I know I'm sick... Cough cough cough cough... It's okay if I can't come back

OK, I can understand both. "

must also be understood.

"Alice..."

Li Shengli realized that Jiang Liuyue might have misunderstood something, and when he was about to open his mouth to explain, he was stunned by Jiang Liuyue's next sentence

The.

With Jiang Liuyue's pale face, abnormally red lips, and terrifyingly bright eyes, she said in a trembling and hoarse voice:

"Because I won't die in a corner like this, but I don't know how to resist."

"Although I can understand everything..."

"But I don't accept such a fate."

The results and Alice explained nothing.

Will there be any misunderstanding between the two if this continues...

When Li Shengli came out with the bowls and chopsticks, he was so worried that he stared blankly at the pile of bowls and chopsticks after eating.

However, it is also possible that Alice is confused...

By the way, when will Brother Zhilong come back... I really don't know if Alice is sick?

Or is it really too busy to get away?

Ah... Brother Yongbai said that the company can't contact Alice... What's the matter?

Li Shengli's mind was in a mess, but he could vaguely feel that something big was about to happen.

[I won't die in a corner like this, I don't know how to resist. 】

He opened the bulging plastic bag, which contained many hard-boiled eggs.

It is a very common hard-boiled egg, which is often sold at the gate of the station, [-] yuan a hard-boiled egg.

Li Shengxuan, who was once young, stood anxiously at the gate of the station, clutching the only fare in his pocket, and could only desperately swallow his saliva

The most delicious hard-boiled eggs in the world that you can't eat.

"Uh... so choking."

Li Shengli looked at the half-bitten boiled egg.

It was originally bought for my brothers to eat, but it turned out to be brought back intact.

Also, this kind of thing...

[-] yuan a life.

It's already over.

It doesn't suit him anymore.

[I don't accept such a fate. 】

"Brother, I am victory."

"...Yes, I'm Alice... I'm sorry to disturb you so late, I have received a copy of Busan and the company's contract

Regarding this contract, I have some things that I want to explain to you. "

"On the day the academy opens, I will definitely go back. Brother must make good preparations. Please leave leaflets and advertisements to Brother."

"Please ask the lawyer you contacted before, now you can prepare your own materials... Yes, the day after tomorrow is the original contract.

The date. "

"BIGBANG? I don't know if I will go, but I will take good care of my hyungs."

"Yes, it is my own will."

"I just want to do better...I feel that I am...too powerless now."

"I will not renew my contract with YG, please help me prepare relevant legal documents."

I want.

life changing.

Become more important than anyone else.

To be, not to be anyone in this world.

I--

Do not accept such a fate.

The author has something to say:

After holding back for a long time and stuck for a long time, the update is sent.

Because the author's health is very bad recently, he was caught in the rain after the typhoon and caught a bad cold, plus the original physical factors, so it has been delayed until now.

It is very hard to write every update, because the body is not good, so the brain has become difficult to use (laughs)

So unfortunately, Mingyue's text update will come to an end here.

But it's not an abandoned pit, so don't panic.

There will still be birthday congratulations on August [-]th.

But apart from Shenghe, if there is no accident, there will be no update.

In the case of physical discomfort, I don’t want to read the written things, so I can only delete or keep modifying them. It is very time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it wears down my patience and energy, so there is really no way to support it.

And Mingyue, as a long novel, is really not suitable for weekly updates, because it will easily break the plots I have seen before, and everyone and I are actually very tired after going back and forth.

When I can't handle more things in my mind and my body doesn't allow long-term coding, I will sort out and modify the text of Mingyue from beginning to end. I will also start from Chapter 1, and I may also reply to some comments from a long time ago. (Although I don't know if those people still watch it ==)

This suspension of updates will last until my health improves and I can load updates and work. This is also a guarantee and responsibility for the quality of the article. I hope everyone can understand.

If we must give a deadline...it will be restored around mid-October. (Currently only an estimate, sorry)

It will soon be the second anniversary of Mingyue's pit opening. I am sorry to tell you this news at this time, but my physical condition does not allow it. I am really powerless. I hope everyone can understand.

The only thing I can assure you is that Mingyue will not cheat. You can leave a message under the article, and I will reply, or you can directly communicate with me in the group. The group number is in the copy, and you must note the reason for joining the group.

Well, see you on Brother Long's birthday #818G-DAY#.

The last text update in August, everyone enjoys eating.