[Entertainment BTS] 100 confessions and 99 rejections

Wronged Baba, pitiful.

I was scolded so badly by the director once in my life.

But what can I do, I can only bear it.

A few assistants said that the director was not in a good mood when he came today, but I hit him with a gun because of his poor performance today.

"CUT! Never!"

The rough voice of the director made me get up from the ground again and prepare for another scene.

I can't complain about grievances or anything, because "what the director said is correct", and I just want to achieve the effect he wants.

But this time it seems that the director is really angry, not because of me.

He took several pictures and said that he couldn't pass them, and then said that he would take pictures here today and let everyone go home and rest first.

When I fell and got up again, I scratched my arms and palms with small cuts, bleeding profusely, and it looked scary.

Everyone sneaked up behind their backs to give me cordial greetings.

I waved goodbye to everyone calmly on the surface, and as soon as I got into the car, I yelled: "It really hurts!"

In the car, a few assistants made simple disinfection and bandages for me, which made my hands look better.

Returning home to find that someone has arrived, but may have fallen asleep.

I tiptoed to get my clothes, make-up remover, take a shower, clean myself up, and then I sat in the living room and treated my hands again.

Get the right for the left, that's fine.

Make it right for the left, no.

When I didn't pay attention, I pressed it again, and the blood shot out again.

Yes, do it again.

"You don't know how to wake me up like this?"

With a slightly hoarse voice, we hope that the adults rubbed the corners of their eyes and smashed the carpet in front of me, took the tools in my hand and set them up for me.

But it was the first time seeing him like this.

I patiently taught him and watched him become more proficient.

"Is our Haoxi too good?"

When it's time to praise, I have to praise. I followed him very diligently and threw away the things I just didn't want with him.

"Why are you excellent?"

He took me back to the living room together, and made me a small bowl of porridge.

"Look! You're so good at taking care of people!" I pointed at the porridge, and I was about to talk about a lot of things, but I was caught by his sudden sentence:

"There will be so many, I will only take care of you..."

As he said that, he also pulled out a piece of paper for me and put it next to me, for fear that it would be inconvenient for me.

"You should clean it up for me, not put it next to me, and then repeat what you just said."

If you want to be seductive, you can sit in the whole set, why are you so half-half annoying.

"There will be so many, I will only take care of you."

He said it obediently, and then took the initiative to wipe the corners of my mouth clean with his hands.

"..."

"..."

We looked at each other for three seconds.

"vomit..."

"vomit..."

Nauseous enough to want to vomit.

"Don't do this next time."

I shuddered and gave him a sharp thump as a warning.

"Didn't you say you wanted to do this?" He pouted aggrievedly, seeing that I had finished eating, picked up the bowl, and went to the kitchen to wash it.

I went back to the room, ready to cultivate sleepiness.

"I've suffered a lot today." I felt him gradually approaching from behind and hugged me. "Would you like to tell me if you're unhappy?"

"It's nothing, I'm not very tired," I rubbed against him, "I'm really not tired."

You have taken care of me so much, I will never be tired again.

You are the same way, in order not to worry me.

"It's fine." He patted my head, "Looking at you, you think you've been wronged outside."

"What can I do if I am wronged?"

I asked him.

"Don't do it if you are wronged. I will support you when you come back."

"Be that kind of rich wife? Shopping all day long?"

"Yeah, I'll try harder."

He said it so easily that I wanted to laugh.

"Success, I will tell the director to quit tomorrow."

I was joking and slept in his arms.

You said it so casually, but I was really moved.

"Do you think they are looking at me?" Mr. Zheng Haoxi, the star of our world, hid behind me tremblingly, and pointed tremblingly at the aunts who were seriously working in the supermarket.

"Oh," I sneered, and continued to pick my fruits without looking at him, and replied, "Maybe I'm wondering where a fool would come to the supermarket to wrap things up so tightly..."

No more talk, no more complaints, really.

His star disease is now rampant to such an extent.

Wrapped from head to tail, I was wearing a pair of framed glasses next to me without makeup, and my shirt and jeans looked more ordinary.

Really, look at him and look at me, I am one of the ordinary people.

Get selected for a fun romance with this sweet little fool.

"Really?" The little fool did not give up, "I think my aunt just looked at me."

"Is it normal for you? How come it's a strange thing," I understood my aunt, "It's like this in the middle of the night, and the supermarket is about to close, so hurry up and go home after shopping."

I chose the fruit and dragged him to the meat area.

"Really?" He was quite relieved when he heard me say that, but he started trembling again in the next second, "She took out her phone..."

"Who the hell is it?" I was a little impatient, looking up at the direction he was pointing, "You can't do this again..."

I didn't finish the word "love", when I saw that the masses of aunts and aunts took out their mobile phones, and they all came to us to use them.

I grimaced and gripped the cart's push lever.

Our "cowardly" hoped to be an adult, but the man got up and took me back.

I glanced at him from the side, his expression was full of "falseness", and said:

"This time, let me do it, Paul..."

He was also stunned by the aunts rushing past before he finished speaking the word "protection" for "protection".

Yes, it is "rushing past".

"Jeon Ji-hyun and her husband are shopping for vegetables in front!"

I don't know who made this sentence from somewhere, but people in our area have disappeared.

I went to see the big stars to buy food.

Look at Haoxi's expression again:

Tsk, my big star is not happy.

"Shall we go and see?"

I shook his hand and asked.

After all, I have never seen the goddess Quan Zhixian in real life.

"What are you looking at! Check out and go home!"

He grabbed my hand and went to the cash register.

Helpless, there was no one at the cashier, so the two of us had to go back to the parking lot empty-handed.

One of my biggest strengths is that I can read words and emotions.

I know that if I say one more thing, I will offend him, and it won't be a while to coax him.

But I really want to laugh.

Because he had to pass the crowd when he went out, when he dragged me away, his expression was really incomparably funny.

Hey, my little fool wants to be recognized too.

"Cough..." I stretched out my hand seriously, "Can you take a picture with me? Big star?"

Although it was in a questioning tone, I had already raised my phone and motioned him to move his head over.

Helpless, he took off his hat and leaned over to take a photo with me.

"Actually, you shouldn't be wearing a hat just now," I suggested to him sincerely, "this way the chances of being recognized will be higher."

But to be honest, at this point, a group of uncles and aunts are looking at the supermarket, and they may not be able to recognize them if their eyes are not good.

"It's still that I didn't work hard enough." He sighed pretending to be sad and held his chest, "You rub it for me."

He held the steering wheel with his left hand, and with his right hand, he pulled my hand over and placed it on his chest.

"Rogue," I glanced at him blackly, and gave him a symbolic pat.

"Kiss me," he demanded again.

"Ah! Driving!" I glared at him.

He stopped the car and looked at me with blinking eyes.

I...

...

OK, follow him.

"But..." I pushed him away with an uncertain expression, and pointed outside, "We were secretly filmed just now, right?"

It's the first time I've seen paparazzi standing so close to take a candid photo.

"Really?" The big fool couldn't feel anything, and stared at me blankly.

He leaned over and wanted to get closer, but I pushed him away.

Facing the front, I waved my scissors hands generously.

Yes, just shoot it.

Jung Ho-seok also posed with a smile.

The paparazzi was stunned and took a few photos of us in a daze.

He probably doesn't know if this is considered a sneak shot today.

"Happy?" I was noble and glamorous, "Drive."

"Okay," he smiled and started the engine and continued driving.