[Korean entertainment] I love you, fool

In the first week of her arrival in Japan, An Youxi was extremely unaccustomed to the life here. She only knew some daily expressions, so that when communicating with photographers, it often took a while to understand each other.She tried to communicate with the staff in English, but gave up after hearing their strange English.

The company intends to let her develop in Japan, and has not recalled it.

When she was so busy, she couldn't help but think, what is she here for?

What should I do after being recalled?

"After filming this issue, you will have one day of free time tomorrow. Have you decided what to do?" Pu Jun frowned and took a bite of Japanese food, "I have been here so many times, but it is still so unpalatable." Even so, he still swallowed it, and took a quick drink before recovering.

She rested her cheeks with a gloomy expression on her face, "Probably...rest." She said with some uncertainty and hesitation.

Pu Jun thought for a few seconds, and agreed, "I've been going back and forth to various magazine companies for more than two months to test shoot. You should take a good rest and start again, but you're not feeling well recently, are you uncomfortable?"

This morning, when An Youxi was filming in the studio, An Youxi was uncharacteristically frowning in the face of the constantly lit flash mirror, and subconsciously blocked his expression with his hands to repel him.As a result, the extension of working hours aroused dissatisfaction from others, and he later apologized one by one.

"I don't want to be in front of the camera anymore."

"An Youxi! I don't want to hear such words again! Have you forgotten the hardships you have suffered all these years? It's just that you are scared when you come to a strange place? It's like a new model. Afraid of the camera!" Pu Jun couldn't believe his ears, and the anger accumulated by the Japanese over the past few days suddenly exploded.

"Pfft, brother, I was just joking with you~" An Youxi suddenly smiled easily, "You don't take it seriously, do you?"

Pu Jun didn't feel relieved because of this, he put down his chopsticks and looked seriously at An Youxi with a relaxed face, and said earnestly, "The modeling industry is harder than the show business and music industry, but this is the path you choose. "

"Since you have chosen it, just walk on for me, there is no way out."

"Okay, don't think too much about it, you can have a good rest in the rental house tomorrow," Pu Jun removed the seriousness from his face, and patted An Youxi on the head pretending to be relaxed, "Come on, An Youxi."

It was just a simple sentence, but somehow it calmed her down.

She smiled, "Come on."

The reality is not like a novel that says that if you work hard, you can get everything, but if you don't work hard, you will have nothing.

It's just that no one expected that there was an accident in the shooting near the evening, and all the costumes brought by the costumer had problems and it was impossible to shoot.The female assistant was crying and kept saying sorry in Japanese, and the costume designer put all the responsibility on her, standing aside and looking at her as a clown.

In the empty shed, only the cries of the female assistant and continuous apologies were left.

The male photographer scratched his hair in distress, "What can I do? If I don't shoot it tonight, I won't be able to catch up with the next issue. Oh, Xiao Lin, you are so serious, what should I do if I am in such a big trouble."

The female assistant named Kobayashi trembled, and her crying became louder.

"Why don't you take pictures of Nanako's costumes for Tina? Anyway, Nanako said that if she doesn't shoot today, it will be the day after tomorrow. Then I can repair these costumes and give them to her. Both of them are about the same size." A stylist's bold proposal.

The dressmaker immediately frowned and dismissed, "No, if she finds out...you know it too, it's Missy's temper."

"Now there is not enough time, so I decided, Xiao Lin, stop crying and take her to change clothes." The male photographer didn't care about these women's affairs, he just wanted to get off work early now.

Xiao Lin looked timidly at the dressmaker with red eyes, "Senior... can I?"

"It's annoying, it's all your fault! Hurry up!"

"Yes……"

Tina didn't understand their conversation, but she was taken by Xiao Lin to the dressing room in a daze and changed into clothes that didn't belong to her. Looking at some clothes that didn't fit her in the mirror, she grabbed Xiao Lin who had been buried in her head.

"This clothes, isn't it for me?"

"Korean people have so many things..." Xiaolin managed to escape the scolding of his boss, but now he was caught by her again, and muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Although An Youxi didn't understand, it didn't look like a good word from her expression.

Xiao Lin immediately raised his head and stuck out his tongue, "It's nothing, hehe, this series is now used in your shooting, so don't worry about it so much, it's fine if you can shoot good works anyway."

What everyone didn't expect was that An Youxi, who had changed her clothes and went out with Kobayashi, bumped into Nanako who suddenly changed the date to shoot.

When the sweet-looking girl saw the clothes on her body, she immediately lost her temper, "Why are my clothes worn on this woman?! How did you manage to let a little model of unknown origin wear my clothes! Could it be that the day after tomorrow I will still wear my clothes?" Do you want to wear what others have worn?"

Her voice was a little sharp, which made An Youxi very uncomfortable.

The dressmaker had a blunt attitude towards An Youxi just now, and immediately ran to Nanako, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, we don't know why she went in to change clothes and wore yours, I'll tell her to change them. "

No matter how popular An Youxi is, he is still on the land of Japan.

Nanako didn't wait for the dresser, stepped forward with a fiery temper, and slapped An Youxi, who hadn't understood what was going on, her cheeks, which were fair just a second ago, gradually turned red and swollen.

Pu Jun, who just came back from buying a drink, saw An Youxi being slapped in the face, and quickly stepped forward to block her, and asked An Youxi what happened with a nervous profile.

An Youxi looked at Pu Jun silently, shook his head, "...it's okay."

Everyone here is obviously biased towards the person who slapped him. Even if he says too much, he will only be confused by them. It is better to have less than one more thing.

Looking at her swollen face, Pu Jun quickly took out an ice drink and applied it to her face, "Apply it first, and go buy some medicine later."

They all knew that even if Ahn Yoo-hee was famous in Korea, she was just a little-known model in Japan, and it didn't matter if she was invited to a catwalk or photographed in a famous magazine.

Knowing that the reason is on his side, Pu Jun still bent down and said sorry over and over again to Nanako who was still angry in front of him.

……

After returning to the rented apartment, Pu Jun quickly used a cotton swab dipped in swelling ointment and gently applied it on An Youxi's face, and blew gently while applying it, "Does it hurt? What happened today... Hurry up Forget, who told us that we are now in other people's territory, every Korean artist who came to Japan to develop did not start from scratch, don't care."

Park Junyi changed his previous image like a Korean aunt, chattering in An Youxi's ear, until An Youxi grabbed his hand and stopped the smearing.

She gave him a reassuring look, and forced a smile, "I'm fine, I just found out today that you still have this side. Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Youxi...you have to persevere." Pu Jun couldn't think of any comforting words, and he racked his brains to think of only this sentence.

"Well, brother, go to rest early, I can do it myself."

"Then... I went back to my room?"

"Don't worry, I'm not a child, I know how to measure."

In the end, Pu Jun was sent away. The moment the door was closed, An Youxi removed the strength on her face, and returned to the bedroom, sitting cross-legged on the bed in a daze.

In Korea, she could rely on her fame and be fearless as a senior, but this is no longer there.No matter how many grievances she has, she has to endure it by herself.

Don't cry, An Youxi.

She suddenly wanted to call Quan Zhilong, looking for some comfort, and asking him how he persisted in Japan.But then I thought about how naive I am, and it's not like a child who has suffered a little bit of grievance and wants to ask his mother to act like a baby to comfort him.

When he hesitated to pick up the phone, it seemed that there was telepathy, and the name of the person he missed was displayed on the screen as the phone rang.

"Hey?"

——It’s been more than two months, why haven’t you come back, I miss you.No one bullies you in Japan, right?She is indeed the woman I fancy, the magazine she photographed is so beautiful~

"No, I was about to go shopping with my new friends and you called me, Quan Zhilong, can you stop being so annoying."

——Hey, don’t you miss me~ No one really bullies you?An Youxi, don't lie to me, when I went to Japan, I knew what it was like.If you are wronged, tell me, although I think you are so powerful, no one can bully you haha.

"Well, I'm really fine, everyone in Japan is very enthusiastic."

——That's good, you have to work hard, I'm waiting to see you shine in Japan, don't give up An Youxi, everyone came here like this.You see, am I not successful now?

"You're so annoying, it's okay, I'll hang up."

--I miss you.

"……Me too."

——Then, go shopping with your friends, bye~

"Ah."

Everyone, including Quan Zhilong, was telling her: An Youxi, you have to work hard, you have to persevere, you have to work hard.But no one told her what her persistence was for all these years?

The original intention of stepping into this circle was that she didn't want to be starved to death, but wanted to live a good life.Later, it was the unyielding character in her bones that made her work hard to climb up. It seemed that only standing on the top was the life she should have.

Jiang Shizhu laughed at her, saying that she had no dreams in sympathy.

Everyone who comes to this circle to work hard has all kinds of dreams, dreams, and what beautiful words are often talked about and become worthless.

She just thought about it better, the weight of dreams was too heavy for her to bear.

Nanako's slap woke her up today, so what if she worked hard to become a first-line model in Korea, but she was not treated like this in Japan.

Everyone kept saying An Youxi, you have to work hard, you have to persevere, as long as you persevere, you can see a bright future.

But no one ever asked her:

An Youxi, are you tired?