The live broadcast is scheduled for April [-]th, Saturday night.

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Korean artists generally follow the rules, and there are not many things that can be called "magic". The face-to-face fight between artists and anti can be classified as "once in a century". At least Zheng Zhiyong is the first one so far.

Such a scene is too much to look forward to.

Some people have also wondered why so many "firsts" have appeared on Zheng Zhiyong, and Zheng Zhiyong's reply to a message with the content "Why are there so many strange things about you thinker" can be regarded as the answer:

I don't want to bear it.

This makes sense.Zheng Zhiyong is not the only artist suffering from anti, but almost all of them choose to endure.Zheng Zhiyong's patience is not so strong, just like Corner used to leave bad comments and ridicule, can you still laugh at the negative interpretation of Zheng Zhiyong's actions, and eavesdrop on the phone call at home?Immediately call the police without discussion.

And then... a big show. Corner jumped the wall in a hurry, revealed his identity as a courier, and then spread rumors to smear Zheng Zhiyong, but the lies had nowhere to hide under Zheng Zhiyong's counterattack. When he finally asked for an interview, he felt a little embarrassed.

Although I hoped that Zheng Zhiyong would agree to Corner's proposal, the onlookers felt very relieved by his embarrassment.Zheng Zhiyong hit back at corner's slander and asked him if he could make the video public, but when corner didn't answer for a long time, the audience gradually came to their senses - did they use us as monkeys?

People who subconsciously put themselves in the position of judges dislike Corner, the representative of Zheng Zhiyong's anti.They have long forgotten Zheng Zhiyong's adrenaline injection pen, watching the live broadcast, secretly expecting that Zheng Zhiyong, who has always had a good reputation in verbal battles, can be like the past, and his anti has nothing to say.

Huang Youjun was sitting in the car with his mobile phone attached to his ear, talking and watching the people coming and going outside.

"Aren't you a reporter who writes a report? Why are you going to stay?" It was Min Yalin who was on the phone. Writer Min was enjoying a rare rest after a long rush, but Huang Youjun fell into the swamp called "work" again, because Zheng About Zhiyong.

"In order to get promoted as soon as possible, we need to learn more and do more," Huang Youjun said, "I even went to investigate the courier with my seniors."

"What did you find?" Min Yalin asked curiously.

"My name is Li Xicheng. I was born in 1993. I am 24 years old this year. After graduating from high school, I did not go to university to work in Seoul. It is said that because my family situation is not good, I started working as a courier a year and a half ago."

"...Thinker is responsible for delivering the courier?"

"Yes."

"I don't understand why he hates Thinker so much." Min Yalin said.

"Just looking at the employment file, you can understand that I am too easy to be a reporter. Generally speaking, the most reasonable reason is that he had some unhappiness with Thinker, but this has been denied." Corner, that is, Li Xicheng did not No matter what black material with evidence was presented, Zheng Zhiyong took the army instead.

"Could it have anything to do with previous experiences?"

"Is the variety show writer's imagination so rich?" Huang Youjun said, "But it is indeed possible. We asked Corner's colleague in the express company. He rarely mentioned thinker, and he never expressed his dissatisfaction with thinker. He was so angry that he had no reason to hold back, the senior was trying to find a former classmate or teacher of Corner."

"You haven't written the news yet?"

"No, only the identity of the corner and nothing else can be published on dispatch. Anyone can write about the debate between corner and thinker on ins, and it doesn't show anything special." In terms of entertainment news, dispatch has already built a reputation, not listening to the wind It's Yu's gossip tabloid, but this time Huang Youjun's tone is not proud, on the contrary, he is a little worried, "If Thinker and the others say everything tonight, there will be nothing for us."

Although it is not the first time to do useless work, I still feel a little bit lost.

"If you can call off work today, why don't you go to the club together?" Min Yalin smiled and "pacified" his boyfriend, "I'm treating you."

"You got rich?" Huang Youjun joked.It is said that the income of Korean artists is low, and the behind-the-scenes practitioners in the entertainment industry work hard, and their salaries are not much higher.Min Yalin is pretty good among them, she is not very old, and the response to the script she designed is good, but it still has nothing to do with high-income groups.Of course, Huang Youjun himself is not, he is considered average, and Min Yalin is a little lower than him because he is not very stable.

"There is a bonus, so it's a luxury", Min Yalin sighed, "You have to work hard to make money, as long as you have money, you can live very comfortably in Seoul."

Huang Youjun smiled slightly, and was about to speak when a black shadow passed by his car and pulled up the hat on the back of his clothes while walking. Huang Youjun's eyes were fixed: "I will contact you later, I will work first." After speaking, he hung up phone.

The time of the live broadcast was made public, but the location was not made public. Of course, this was to prevent the media and fans from "ambushing" in advance. The media, large and small, would take pictures of the corner and even go directly to interview it. Fans might directly beat the corner into a pig's head.Corner, who seems to have completely given up on this matter, directly said it on the ins, and thinker's response was:

"The location has been private messaged."

So some people speculated that the place where they met was probably not in CJ, and there might not be too many strangers coming and going.However, Seoul is such a big place that trying to find a location without inside information is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.That's why Huang Youjun, who had no other tasks at night, was sent out to guard by his seniors. In fact, he was already ready to sit in the car until the "overtime" ended.Now, he was surprised by the unexpected situation.

No way, thinker actually set the location at aomg!

Min Yalin said that if you have money, you can live very comfortably in Seoul.

This sentence is reversed: if you don't have money, life in Seoul will be very difficult.

It still gets dark early in April, but walking in the radiant Jiangnan District, Li Xicheng felt that his out-of-fit was even strengthened.

This is the favorite place for young people in Seoul, and even the whole of Korea, and Lee Hee Sung is no exception.But in the end, coming here will only make Li Xicheng realize over and over again how hard and hopeless his life is, and gradually he can't get over it.Passing by here again now, many places are not the same as in memory, only the prosperity has never changed.

Due to the weekend, there are a lot of people on the street.The whole family went out shopping together, the young lovers were walking sweetly on the road of dating, the young girls were in groups, speaking a language he could not understand, and he didn't know which company to go to see their idols...

Bright and beautiful, leisurely and rich.

A wave of resentment welled up in Li Xicheng's heart.What he sees in front of him is South Korea in an idol drama, a business card displayed by the country to the outside world. How many people know how the poor at the bottom live?Renting a dark and damp house, feeding on monotonous food, struggling to save savings under high prices, without a degree, the chance of climbing is almost invisible...

And he inherited a heavy debt.

Li Xicheng followed the guidance of the navigation map and walked towards his destination step by step. The unhappiness in his heart was blown by the cool spring night air, and gradually melted into bitter memories.

He thought of nine years ago, when he still had hope.It was his birthday, and the whole family went to a restaurant on this street to celebrate his birthday.During the meeting, "what to do in the future" was mentioned, which is a common topic for minors. What did he say at that time?He said that he wants to be admitted to a sky-level university, find a good job, live a relatively affluent life in Seoul, and buy a better house than now when he reaches middle age...

What did father say?My father said: "Your wish is very down-to-earth. Even if you can't go to sky, the ultimate goal is very likely to be realized. However, if my son can be admitted to sky, parents will let you go by all means."

"It's not enough to sell iron and steel, don't scare your son," the mother said, "We can still afford the tuition."

At that time, no one thought that half a year later, my father drove into someone on the road, and their savings were exhausted due to the high compensation. At the same time, they were heavily in debt, and my father lost his job. With those unstable jobs that sell his strength, his family has also fallen from "fair" to "poverty". After finishing high school, it is already the limit of his parents and himself.

Not everyone is the impoverished and stubborn "Cinderella" in idol dramas, who can earn enough scholarships to join those expensive universities with an IQ that does not match his EQ. At least Li Xicheng is not that special.

Not all hopes can be fulfilled, but before everything happened, Li Xicheng would never have imagined that the hope he thought was not arrogance would become slim and out of reach.He knew what people were talking about. Not only was the bunch of things that Corner did caught, but his identity in real life was also exposed. It was so stupid to make himself nowhere for the sake of anti.But did he have a "way out"?

Getting closer and closer to AOMG, Li Xicheng glanced at the people coming and going, most of them were youthful faces.Along with his resentment, he also felt a vague uneasiness. After hesitating for a moment, he pulled up his hat.

"Li Xicheng?"

As soon as he stepped into the building, Li Xicheng heard someone calling his name.Li Xicheng followed the prestige, his eyes were shaken by the gold chain on the man's chest, and then he saw the face on it clearly.

Jay Park.He has heard "Richman" countless times, and he is no stranger to the name, and even to this face.

Jay Park's expression is not good-looking, he has a close relationship with thinker, it is not groundless.Li Xicheng thought to himself.

But Jay Park didn't lose his temper as he expected. He was wearing a leather jacket that covered his strong muscles, which also made him less aggressive, and on the contrary, more indifferent and restrained hostility.

"Come with me." He took a deep look at Li Xicheng and said.Li Xicheng felt that there seemed to be an emotion called "disappointment" in his eyes.

Must be wrong.

Jay Park took him to the door of a small room, pushed the door open, and Zheng Zhiyong was inside, sitting facing the door.He had envisioned the scene of confronting Zheng Zhiyong face to face after being exposed many times, but when the moment actually arrived, it didn't feel that special.

"Brother Zai Fan rented this floor for convenience when he established aomg, but there are not so many people in the company. Two years ago, I occasionally came here to create, and two years later, there is still room for me here .” Zheng Zhiyong spoke plainly, and even smiled at the end, as if he wasn’t the one who said “You surrender, or should I call the police?”However, Li Xicheng and Zheng Zhiyong have been dealing with each other for almost half a year. Even as a courier and customer, most of the meetings will only cover less than a minute and two or three sentences, and the accumulation is enough to form a relatively deep and full impression.So Li Xicheng can feel the difference. In his opinion, Zheng Zhiyong was so friendly and hypocritical in the past, but it was true that he was not aggressive. As for now, peace is just a gesture, and Zheng Zhiyong will not let it go easily. he.

This was something Li Xicheng had foreseen for a long time.

"Come here." Jay Park's voice interrupted Li Xicheng's thoughts. He took out a metal detector from somewhere, scanned Li Xicheng up and down, and then took out a metal detector from his pocket with a gloomy face. Take a paper cutter.

"Is there nothing else?" Zheng Zhiyong asked.

Jay Park shook his head.

"That's it, please come in." After Li Xicheng entered the room, Zheng Zhiyong stood up to close the door and locked it from the inside, "I have no intention of being seriously hurt by you, I hope you can understand."

"Do you think I can't beat you?"

"I don't think so," Zheng Zhiyong pointed to another chair in the room to signal him to sit there, and then adjusted the position of the phone, "But with bare hands, the damage you can bring me is limited , I can have one more reason - to send you to the police station."

He turned his head, expressionless: "There are sunglasses and a mask over there. Get ready, the live broadcast is about to start."

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