The bright moon in the entertainment industry

65. Boundary

Jiang Liuyue suddenly became red.

This kind of red is a bit specious.

If you say she is very popular, it is not necessarily the case, and more than three-quarters of the fans in the fan support club who have increased rapidly are from the East.

The Zombie fans added to the Shenqi support station, anyway, her support club is not an official website, no ID number is required for registration, just put an ID skin on it, everyone will come to join in the fun, there is nothing wrong with it.

So, it's a sham, which looks beautiful, but actually has no content.

But if you say she is not popular, she has been No.1 in the real-time search for four consecutive days. No.2, No.3, and No.4 are respectively: the female model of TVXQ’s latest MV and the first little beauty in YG, Chinese new model.

No matter what, she has attracted the attention of the whole South Korea, and her status in YG has also started to rise.

The next day, she moved directly from the roof house to the single apartment. Although it was a monthly rental apartment, Jiang Liuyue already felt very satisfied.

This kind of satisfaction lasted until Li Baoxing came to announce the precautions.

"...What do you mean that you are not allowed to meet and gather with other trainees in private outside the company?" Jiang Liuyue blushed, and for the first time lost her temper in front of Li Baoxing: "It means that I will not be able to see each other in the future." Brother Zhilong, are they here?"

Li Baoxing was also very embarrassed: "This is what the president called me today, and told me to tell you."

Although the words were not stated clearly, it was obvious that Yang Xianshi realized the value of Jiang Liuyue, and at the same time realized the benefits and disasters that Jiang Liuyue would bring to the company.

Yes, disaster.

This statement is not an exaggeration for YG.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, YG is just a small and shabby company, but in Korean music festivals, YG is a symbol, it represents

The dignity and meaning of HipHop music.

Yang Hyun-seok, the founder of YG, is one of the members of the legendary group Seo Taiji and the Boys who created the history of HipHop in Korea.

One.

The singers he selected and cultivated also adhered to the style of HipHop music. They did not seek packaging, popularity, glamorous image, or even a gorgeous stage. They have always performed in public performances and underground activities. The backbone and arrogance of a musician.

I have to say that although YG is not very profitable, it really earns word of mouth.

But now, almost overnight, this word of mouth has been ruined by Jiang Liuyue.

The most representative Hip-Hop company in Korea had an NC fan of a □□P singer. This incident was simply a slap in the face for Yang Xianshi.

You can't hit someone in the face, Yang Xianshi was really angry this time.

He even had the idea of ​​driving Jiang Liuyue back to China immediately, but this idea could only be an idea.

First of all, the large amount of money given by Jiang Liuyue's family has already been invested in Seven's promotional activities in Japan, and there is no way to get it out. He neither released an album for Jiang Liuyue nor did anything to promote her. Yang Xianshi took the money. Really guilty enough.

Secondly, Jiang Liuyue has already signed a part of the contract, especially the publicity contract of Han Zhenbin's resort, the liquidated damages are quite high, if YG unilaterally cancels the contract with Jiang Liuyue, there is no doubt that the money is for YG Yang Xianshi won't, to put it bluntly, he can't afford it.

Finally, and the most important point, Jiang Liuyue is famous now, she is popular, although this reputation is not very good, she is an NC fan who survived by hugging her idol's thigh, but it is also better than ANTI who walks all over the sky and will be thrown garbage It's so much better to throw an egg, she already has exposure and popularity, and the rest is a ready-made popular artist, and YG is reluctant to abandon her.

No matter how angry and angry he is, Yang Xianshi still wants to swallow this breath.

All he could do was to quickly draw a line with Jiang Liuyue before things got out of control with the good seedlings he had cultivated so hard.

Originally, he planned to put this matter on the agenda and discuss it slowly. After all, he also knew Jiang Liuyue's personality. The last time he ate soap, he was really impressed.

But this morning, when he turned on the computer, he almost vomited blood.

What are these! ?

Jiang Liuyue's personal website is full of scenes of Quan Zhilong squeezing her out of the fan group with her arms around her. The comments below are neat, with one meaning: together! !

"It is said that Zhilong's side is the same, and they were scolded badly." Li Baoxing analyzed the matter to Jiang Liuyue, and seeing her expressionless face, he couldn't help but sigh: "The president also has his own difficulties. , you have to understand."

Jiang Liuyue sat on the sofa in the living room, watching the beautiful sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and did not speak for a long time.

The matter of opening CY is not only a dangerous move, but also a double-edged sword.

She also knows very well that TVXQ's fans are scary, isn't TVXQ's ANTI scary?

For the same thing, there are fanatical admirers, but there must also be extreme resisters. If you stand on one side, you will inevitably oppose the other side.

But she had no choice at the time. If she hadn’t done so, it might not have been possible for her to come out of the filming location. Although Cha Naying

She doesn't believe that when other fans attack her, Cha Naying will disregard her majesty and status as the president to help her

What about!

Things have come to this point, no matter what Jiang Liuyue says, it's useless, those who love her and those who hate her on the Internet have already drawn a boundary between Chuhehan and Han, it's not that she can shake hands and talk to Bazahei just by standing in the middle.

"...Brother Zhilong...how should I say it?"

She took a lot of effort to ask in a low voice, but she didn't dare to look at Li Baoxing, she just pulled the corner of her clothes and lowered her head.

"What else can I say, he was scolded to death, the president locked him in the training room angrily, and said that if he couldn't write ten songs, he wouldn't have to come out.

Li Baoxing was helping her sort the few things into the living room and semi-open study room, and he couldn't hide his complaints while talking: "The guy who hurts his hands and can't hold a pen, what kind of song is he writing?" ah! ? "

hand.

Jiang Liuyue froze for a moment, then remembered, biting her lower lip unconsciously with her teeth.

Yes, Quan Zhilong's hand.

I saw it the day I came to pick him up, but no matter how he asked, Quan Zhilong always hid his hand, or held it up high to prevent her from touching it, saying that the idiot's virus would infect it.

It should be because the injury is serious, so I don't want to let myself know, right?

"It's okay, just a little injury."

Quan Zhilong hid his hand behind his back nonchalantly, twirling a pencil in his left hand, with a smile on his face: "Nu Na, don't you know me?"

Li Baoxing didn't listen to him, took his hand and checked it carefully, and muttered impatiently: "You guys are troublesome, can't you be quiet on the stage? You hurt yourself , a lot of people are worried."

"Who's worried about me?"

Quan Zhilong almost blurted out.

"Who else? Alice, that child didn't say anything, but it was written in his eyes. Whenever he talked about your hands, his tears came into his eyes, and he committed crimes just by looking at them." Seeing that Quan Zhilong's hands were really fine, Li Baoxing also breathed a sigh of relief, but he still kept a straight face: "You

What about the song?How is it written? "

Quan Zhilong pouted at the blank paper.

"Die, do you really plan to be locked up in the training room for the rest of your life?"

"It's pretty good here. You can eat and live, and you're not sad." Quan Zhilong stretched his waist, with a determined expression on his face: "The president won't chase me here to scold me."

Li Baoxing was annoyed by him, and stretched out his hand to pinch his ears, but Quan Zhilong smiled and begged for mercy to dodge, she was also busy, and after a few words of advice, she left again - locked the door and left.

As soon as the door was closed, Quan Zhilong's relaxed expression became unbearable, and he became tired and uncomfortable.

Whoever cleans up as soon as they get off the plane, arranges the room after cleaning, picks up the luggage after the room is arranged, blasts away the group of stalking fans in the middle of the night, and is punished by the president if he sleeps for less than two hours Carrying it over and scolding him for two hours, making him stand for two hours and finally leaving him in the training room to fend for himself will be exhausting, right?

Quan Zhilong's schedule is no less than Jiang Liuyue's.

so tired.

Quan Zhilong took away the thick stack of white paper on the table, the bottom one was densely filled with musical notes and line scores,

Some words of unknown meaning were written in a mess on the surface.

[Missing], [The person who wants to separate us], [Waiting for me], [Like], [Confession], [Your departure makes me feel sad], [You who used to be familiar become so dazzling, as if you want to leave me And go]...

Quan Zhilong tried to connect these things together, but once they were connected, he broke them up in a panic.

Don't admit it, don't admit it, don't admit it.

He buried his head in his knees, pulling his hair vigorously.

Yang Xianshi's words echoed in his ears again, that embarrassing and cold night in Jeju Island, those harsh words and his own shame

hot face...

He took a few deep breaths and grabbed the paper again.

Eyes fell right on top of the line:

【You seem like a lost child, waiting for the knight to appear...】

"What is this writing, childish."

Quan Zhilong said, raised his hand, and slowly tore the paper in half, and the two halves overlapped again...

On the corner of the paper, there were two words scrawled with a pencil, and he repeated those two words many times in a boring way.

It's too blurry to tell.

Quan Zhilong knew what was written there.

But he doesn't want anyone to know.

"Wrong...it really is...haven't been in a relationship for too long? I should work harder, write a song quickly, and then go to see Zhen'er?"

Quan Zhilong thought, after meeting Zhen'er, maybe Zhen'er will agree to a date because of his smooth performance. After the date is over, he will be busy with the underground competition soon, and then... and... …

So busy.

Temporarily... not seeing each other.

Because I don't have time, so I just listen to the president's words, don't see you, it's better not to see you.

Better for you, better for me...better for everyone.

Although the president's words are ugly, what he said is right.

Since it is right...

So be it.

He quickly tore the paper in his hand into shreds and threw it in the trash can.

One after another, like a heavy snow.

There was a snowflake with a name written on it, the name swirled, and quickly disappeared into the black trash can:

【Guishun】

It does not matter.

Quan Zhilong stared at the trash can, saying this to himself.

She was Alice, everyone called her that, she didn't need that name anymore.

———She doesn't need you anymore.

The author has something to say:

The author Junren is in the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau ==... Plateau reactions are all kinds of uncomfortable.

So the text is also a bit out of shape, I feel that I can't write it, but it can only be like this, I really can't hold it anymore and I'm going to sleep.

Please comment, and I will make changes when I return to the plains and breathe freely.