Marriage Agreement [Korean]

The Internet, media, newspapers and other entertainment sections published and reported a large number of photos of Quan Zhilong and Jin Zhener in the same frame. The content of the photo is the night when the two had a dispute.

In the photo, Quan Zhilong's eyes are red, and there is a drop of transparent tears on his chin. He half-raised his hand as if he wanted to keep her but he didn't have the courage. Jin Zhener, who turned his back to him, walked away decisively, with a delicate but revealing profile. Sheer indifference.

No matter what the huge group of fans outside thought, in short, the members were completely confused, and they were all worried about their captain.

However, the strange thing is that Quan Zhilong's behavior is normal, and even cast doubtful eyes on them after facing their worried eyes.However, the teammates who have been together for more than ten years understand that Quan Zhilong is probably forcing himself again, wrapping himself in a thick shell.

After becoming an adult, Quan Zhilong, who has been in the entertainment industry for decades, has learned not to expose his true emotions, not to drink and smoke like crazy, but to stay calmly by himself.

Mother Quan looked at Quan Zhilong who was sleeping soundly on the big bed, she was still worried about his body after all, woke him up, and said softly, "Zhilong, you have been sleeping all day, how can you do without eating."

Quan Zhilong only felt that he couldn't open his sleepy eyes, and his eyelids seemed heavy. He was impatient but full of coquettishness, "I'm so sleepy, please leave me alone."

Quan's mother glanced at Quan Zhilong who fell into a deep sleep again, and sighed in a low voice, "Is it good or bad to be emotional..."

After finishing speaking, she reluctantly left the room and closed the door softly.

Quan Zhilong on the bed moved his hand, suddenly lifted up and pulled the quilt over his head, wrapping himself in the quilt.

Really.

You never heard me tell you how much I love you.

You have never tested the slightest bit of my love for you.

If you know how much I love you.

You will love me too.

A man's cry could be faintly heard from the bulge of the quilt.

Painful as if abandoned by the whole world, lonely and sad.

In a street cafe in Japan, a woman's shoulder-length light coffee-colored short hair is made into slightly curly hair, and the top is rolled into a ball head. Fashionable clothing, three-dimensional and exquisite makeup, and the tranquility she exudes The peaceful atmosphere creates a strong contrast.

She held the phone by her ear, her long and curved eyelashes were full of beauty, revealing a melancholy taste, but her eye makeup made her look a little strong and indifferent.

"Maybe I knew from the beginning to the end that you don't love me as much as I imagined."

"I also know that no matter how hard I try, I can't please everyone around you, your parents, your friends, and your fans."

"I also know that many words are excuses and self-deception. I know that not everything I think will come true."

She stopped for a moment, raised her chin slightly, as if to let the tears flow back to her eyes, she looked out of the glass window at the staff who were arranging the magazine shooting scene, and her eyes blushed abruptly.

"But I still went on with a trace of exception mentality."

Her voice trembled a little, as if there were so many words left that she couldn't speak, and every time she recorded the recording, she didn't have the courage to send it to the radiant man on the other side of the ocean.

Because she knew it was useless.

"Mizugen-san! You can start shooting!!"

The woman came back to her senses, put her phone back in her bag, and answered, several people came in at the door, the female makeup artist fixed her makeup, and the stylist tidied her hair. After hugging the bag, I took a look at the coffee shop, and by the way, I was a little envious of the sponsor's big money and directly bought the whole coffee shop for water supply and rest.

In Seoul, South Korea, the new teacher Kim Jin-ah from Sunhwa Art High School has not come to class for two days. Many students are worried, but every time they send messages to Kim Jin-ah, there is no reply.

The outside world is guessing that Jin Zhen'er's life is not very good, but she is not as sad as people expected, but very happy.

There was an old English film open in the notebook, and he was reading the narration with a sense of story. Jin Zhener picked up the coffee cup and brought it to his lips for a sip, then put the quilt back on the table.

She changed into a comfortable position and nestled on the bed. The heater in the bedroom was turned on, and she leaned lazily on the head of the bed. From time to time, she gently stroked Gray Mimi's back, smoothed its fur, and nestled on the quilt. Not to be out of favor, the Shar Pei rubbed against the back of her hand.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, the shooting of the magazine officially started. This time, the partner of Shui Yuan was a male model, Nomura Shuhei.

Contemporary fresh meat.

Perhaps because he has not yet entered the state, Shui Yuan was a little impatient, so he directly guided him secretly, put his hands on his shoulders, leaned close to his chest, and looked at the camera with his chin slightly raised, with lazy and arrogant eyes with a little contempt, The performance is exceptionally good.

Perhaps because of the guidance, this wave of photos was taken smoothly, and Nomura Shuhei cooperated very well. However, when he went to change clothes and take a group of photos, Mizumoto Kiko was surprised to find that Nomura Shuhei's ears were red, and his eyes seemed to be conscious. She avoided her, and blushed after accidentally looking at each other.

Mizuhara Kiko secretly thought that the man might be interested in her, and she was even thinking about how to tease him for a while.

Mizumoto Kiko, who loves to play and has a cheerful personality, naturally wouldn't really think that Nomura Shuhei fell in love with her at first sight. As for the molestation, she just passed it in her mind for a while, and then forgot about it when she went to the dialing work.

She just remembered the scene when she met Quan Zhilong for the first time. At that time, she was not only interested in his talent, but also in him. She was enthusiastic and cheerful and took the initiative. I have never met a woman like her, who has a warm and generous personality that is completely opposite to her indifferent appearance.

His first reaction was somewhat similar to that of Nomura Shuhei, his ears were red and he felt uncomfortable.

After the shooting ended, Nomura Shuhei came to ask for his contact information, which he dubiously called to exchange shooting experience.

Mizuhara Kiko is not a fool either, it is impossible to not understand what he means by now, she was a little surprised, she raised her eyebrows, and asked him simply and rudely, "You want to chase me?"

Nomura Shuhei didn't expect her to say that, and his unprepared mind was punctured for a moment, and his face turned red.

The time difference between Seoul, South Korea and Japan is not that big. After a two-hour movie ended, it was almost noon.

Jin Zhener turned off the movie player, clicked on the hot search on the Internet, and refreshed it.

A video that has been played 10,000+ times comes into view.

Jin Zhener lifted the quilt and put the laptop on the computer table, propped his chin and tilted his head to look at Pingmi, and clicked on the video.

It was discovered that the content of the video was exactly what she and Quan Zhilong were arguing downstairs in her house a few days ago. There was no sound in the video, but the person who took the video probably heard the conversation, so they added subtitles to the video.

After not watching the video much, Jin Zhener clicked on the comments and browsed slowly.

She found that the number of fans who scolded her was significantly reduced by half. Could it be that she scolded them for being childish and made them admire her?

After thinking about it for a long time, Jin Zhener couldn't understand them, so she just didn't think about anything, turned off the computer, got out of bed, put on slippers and prepared to take a bath.

All in all, the past few days were the most comfortable days Kim Jin Ah had ever spent back in Korea. She didn't have to go out, she just stayed in her room and did nothing.

Doorbell rang.

After taking a shower, Jin Jiner wiped her hair and went to open the door, but was stunned when she opened the door.

Quan Zhilong held the dog on the leash, and said in a natural tone, "Let's walk past your house on the way."

Jin Zhen'er was suspicious for a second, looked at the Shar-Pei who was sitting quietly on the ground, seemed to understand what he meant, remained silent for a few seconds, and then stepped aside to let him in. "

In the living room, Jin Zhener hung up the towel and said softly, "Have a cup of hot tea, there are masks and the like at home, you wear them before you leave."

This sentence is equivalent to an invisible rejection, but Quan Zhilong didn't care, he had already expected this kind of result.

Sure enough, if she deliberately didn't hide anything, she would let him in because she was afraid of being photographed.

Taking advantage of Jin Zhen'er's time to boil water, Quan Zhilong teased the little Shar Pei lying lazily by the table, muttering in a low voice, "Are you a male or a female? Will you be our tiger's wife?"

Jin Zhen'er put the tea on the coffee table in front of Quan Zhilong, but didn't hear what he was muttering clearly, so he asked suspiciously, "What are you talking about?"

Quan Zhilong smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing."

Jin Zhener actually knew that Quan Zhilong's child temper must be muttering some weird things, after all, he was engaged in creation.So she just glanced at him and didn't ask any more questions.