[Entertainment] If you can

"...mo? Wait, Jane, you mean...you want to be a singer?"

Crooked Chicken, Big Bang's exclusive studio, Quan Zhilong, who was originally sitting lazily on the office chair, couldn't help but straighten his waist and frowned after hearing Jin Zhener's words.

"Yes, Zhilong, what do you think of the lyrics? It took me a long time to write it."

Jin Zhen'er didn't hear Quan Zhilong's subtle tone at all, she pulled Quan Zhilong up from the office chair, supported his shoulders and pushed him to the side of the fabric sofa, and asked Quan Zhilong to sit down with a gentle smile Afterwards, she took out the lyrics book from the leather bag on the sofa, sat down next to Quan Zhilong intimately, leaned her head on his shoulder, and Jin Zhener opened the lyrics book and pointed to the redacted song the song says.

Although the two had confirmed their relationship, Quan Zhilong still moved his shoulders unnaturally the moment Jin Zhener approached. Seeing Jin Zhener tilting her head and looking at him suspiciously, Quan Zhilong took the With the lyrics book in her hand, she squeezed her smooth cheeks rather ambiguously and smiled.

"Yeah, then I'll take a look at our Jane's 'masterpiece'!"

"Zhilong, you hate me, don't laugh at me!"

Because of Quan Zhilong's innocuous teasing and shy coquettishness, Jin Zhen'er smacked Quan Zhilong's chest lightly with her right hand.

And Quan Zhilong felt a little impatient with the actions that his previous girlfriends would do, but he smiled even brighter, took advantage of the opportunity to grab Jin Zhener's right hand, and put it on his lips for an extremely seductive kiss After a while, he didn't look at Jin Zhener's flushed face, he turned his wrist and interlocked Jin Zhener's fingers.

If Han Jing saw this scene at this time, she would definitely marvel at Quan Zhilong's proficiency in this series of movements.

It's a pity that Jin Zhener didn't think so, she naively thought that Quan Zhilong still loved her.

Having made enough noise, Quan Zhilong kicked off his shoes and crossed his legs, and put the lyrics book on his lap. He suppressed his smile, looked down at the lyrics in the lyrics book seriously, and remained silent without saying a word.

After 1 minute, Quan Zhilong suddenly asked: "Jin Er, have you been using this lyrics book?"

"Yeah, what's wrong Zhilong?"

Without thinking about it, Jin Zhener replied.

"No, nothing."

Quan Zhilong shook his head, his expression was unclear, and he continued to read the lyrics.

About 5 minutes later, seeing that Quan Zhilong didn't speak, Jin Zhen'er became anxious. She pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, and couldn't help asking: "Zhilong, is this song not good?"

It's just that Quan Zhilong ignored her, he was tapping the sofa lightly with the fingers of his free left hand, as if he was beating time.

Anyone who is familiar with Quan Zhilong knows that Quan Zhilong is very serious when he is working, whether it is writing songs, reading lyrics, or rehearsing dances to make albums, but this seriousness is also mixed with excessive sensitivity. His consequences, ranging from ignoring you, doing what he should do, to spraying poison on you mercilessly or sharply reprimanding you--the kind that will definitely make you want to cry.

"... Zhilong? Ah! Quan Zhilong! Did you hear me?"

After another 10 minutes, Quan Zhilong still didn't speak, so Jin Zhener broke away from the hand she was holding with Quan Zhilong, half dissatisfied and half coquettish, took the lyrics book and hid it behind her back.

Quan Zhilong didn't expect the other party to make such a fuss, and his hands that were still beating the time stopped. He still lowered his head, but his eyes showed a little coldness, and he effortlessly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart. Turning the corner of his lips to look at the palm that was thrown away, he asked with a smile in his voice.

"The lyrics are really good, Zhen'er, how long have you been writing this song?"

Quan Zhilong put his hands behind his head, relaxed his body and leaned on the sofa, but his eyes looked at the brand new lyrics book behind Jin Zhener.

"Well... I wrote it for about three months. During that time, I always ran around with a lyrics book, and wrote it whenever I got inspiration, and I changed a lot."

Hearing Quan Zhilong's praise, Jin Zhener heaved a sigh of relief, smiled, rolled her eyes and shook the lyrics book as if showing off.

"Ah, we Zhen'er really worked hard..."

Seeing his girlfriend's naive expression like a child, Quan Zhilong stretched out his hand and rubbed the other's soft hair as if doting.

I haven't changed the lyrics book, I wrote it for more than three months, and ran around--

Are the lyrics so new?

Does she really think that Quan Zhilong is a fool?

Quan Zhilong, who has been writing songs for many years, of course knows what the lyrics book of a singer-songwriter is like. No matter how much a singer takes care of the lyrics book, the lyrics book will inevitably be damaged to varying degrees.

And what about Jin Zhener's lyrics book? Not to mention the clean outer cover of the lyrics book, even the corners of the inner pages are new, without any wear and tear.

This shouldn't be a book written by a singer-songwriter who worked hard for more than three months.

Kim Jin Ah is lying.

Smiling, he took the lyrics book, and Quan Zhilong looked at the scribbled places on it.

--It's too clean.

Quan Zhilong closed the lyrics book, his expression remained unchanged, although he didn't understand why Jin Zhener lied to him, and didn't know whether she wrote the lyrics, but he didn't care at all.

What he is thinking now is, why did he fall in love with such a woman at that time?

Quan Zhilong closed his eyes without listening to Jin Zhener's story about how he worked so hard to write the lyrics. In his mind, Jin Zhener's bright smile as bright as the sun in high school, the moment it emerged, it was fragmented.

--It's so ridiculous Quan Zhilong.

--Those three years of chasing were like a joke.

Quan Zhilong opened his eyes, seeing Jin Zhener's excited expression beside him, he gave a mocking smile.

That joke also made him feel sick.

only--

Since she came back to find him out of nowhere, she must have some purpose.

Thinking of this, Quan Zhilong's heart instantly relaxed a lot, the past with Jin Zhen'er was completely thrown away.

"Zhen'er, do you really want to be a singer?"

Quan Zhilong withdrew his messy thoughts, and his mocking smile turned into gentle pampering.

"Of course Zhilong!"

Not knowing what came to mind, Jin Zhen'er smiled shyly and looked at him expectantly.

"...But......"

Quan Zhilong snorted softly and hesitated for a while, until he saw Jin Zhener's expression changed, he hesitated to speak.

"Jane, you can't become a singer without training."

"...what?"

"Let's put it this way, if you want to become a singer, then you have to practice your lung capacity, widen your range, imitate, resonate, high-pitched falsetto and so on."

This made the confident Jin Zhener dumbfounded. She thought that as long as she told Quan Zhilong and asked Yang Xianshi to sign herself, then she could sing, but she didn't expect it to be so complicated.

So, becoming a singer right away is just a plot in a novel, and it is absolutely impossible for such a thing to happen in reality.

"But I really want to be a singer..."

Jin Zhen'er lowered her head in frustration, she clenched her hands involuntarily, she said aggrievedly with red eyes.

"...How about Zhen'er, how about being behind the scenes? That's fine too..."

Before Quan Zhilong finished his comforting words, he was interrupted by Jin Zhener's shrill voice because of excitement.

"I do not want it!!"

Afterwards, Quan Zhilong looked at Jin Zhen'er with tears in his expressionless face, quickly packed up his things and ran out without looking back.

Sitting on the sofa and waiting for a while, Quan Zhilong felt that Jin Zhen'er had probably gone downstairs, so he got up, walked to the window with bare feet, and opened a gap in the gauze curtain to look downstairs.

Then, as expected, he saw Jin Zhener standing downstairs and looking at the stairs, as if she was waiting for something. After more than ten seconds, he probably understood that he would not come to chase her, and Jin Zhener stomped on the spot. He stomped his feet and left angrily.

"..."

Raising his eyebrows and closing the curtains, Quan Zhilong, who was sitting on the sofa again, suddenly felt a little funny. It was really the first time he met such a 'wonderful' girlfriend, but it didn't matter, after all, his relationship with Jin Zhener was just a Just put on a cover.

As long as Jin Zhener doesn't challenge his bottom line, then he and she won't break up for a while, if Jin Zhener has any request, if the request is not too much, then he will try his best to satisfy her.

Then again, it would be nice if he didn't embarrass her.

In short, his purpose now is very clear.

That is--

Catch Han Jingru!

He took out his phone and pulled out a group photo of him and Han Jingru, Quan Zhilong touched the woman's face on the screen with his finger, smiling deeply.

"However, there is a limit to my patience, sister Jingru..."

What happens beyond his limits?

This, I am afraid that Quan Zhilong himself does not know.