[Korean Entertainment] Love Master

Song Xiyuan cried for a while before he stopped.

Quan Zhilong has been comforting by the side.

The previous grievances, the sadness of breaking up, and all kinds of negative emotions, all cried out.

I cried very happily, and my mood improved a lot.

Wipe away the tears, the eyes are still red and swollen.

Song Xiyuan rubbed his stomach and looked up at him: "I'm hungry."

"Don't tell me," Quan Zhilong said, "you haven't eaten all day today."

"Ah."

"..."

"I want to drink mushroom and beef porridge." Her eyelashes were still glued together, she looked pitiful, "Go and buy it for me."

Quan Zhilong raised his hand and pressed her head: "Could it be that you want to pay me?"

Song Xiyuan was innocent: "How could it be?"

"Very good." Quan Zhilong smiled, "Let's call it takeaway."

Song Xiyuan: "..."

After eating very full, I went to take a shower.

It seems that Quan Zhilong is going to stay here today and doesn't plan to leave.

But he didn't make any overly intimate gestures to her.

The two were lying on the bed together, and he just hugged her through the quilt.

"I didn't even turn on the light today." Song Xiyuan turned his back to him and nestled in his arms, "How did you come up?"

"I can't get through the phone." Quan Zhilong replied, "Come up and try your luck."

"The phone doesn't work, of course it's because I don't want to answer the phone or meet people. Why do you still have to come?"

"Even if you don't want to see the whole world, you should let me stay by your side at a time like this."

"..." Song Xiyuan subconsciously wanted to refute.

You are not that important, okay?

But think of the warning he gave her just now.She remained silent.

She was already by her side, what else could she say.

"Is it sad to break up?" Quan Zhilong asked.

"..." So, the curse that he will appear as soon as she breaks up has not been broken.

I thought he wouldn't ask such a question.

Okay, why should you touch the mine?

"Sad." She replied, sighing lightly, how could she not be sad.

"I'll be with you." Quan Zhilong kissed her hair, "Forget about him."

Now I can finally say it openly.

Forget about him.She will... forget about him?

"You..." But what qualifications do you have to say such a thing, Song Xiyuan smiled, "I was the saddest when I broke up with you."

Heartbroken, sad, self-doubt, and the whole person is in chaos.

Just pretending like nothing happened.

That kind of feeling, I really don't want to try it a second time.

"In the future," Quan Zhilong tightened his arms, "I won't make you sad again."

"..." Song Xiyuan smiled, but did not speak.

This night, I slept really well.

The next day, Song Xiyuan charged his phone and began to respond to the concerns and questions of his friends.

But I still don't plan to go out today.

The same goes for Quan Zhilong, sitting on the sofa at her house, playing with her mobile phone, or watching TV.

"You have nothing to do?" Song Xiyuan was surprised.

"It's okay to relax for a day." Quan Zhilong replied.

In fact, he was too busy to fly.

Even if you don't have a schedule, you should stay in the recording studio at this time.

But reluctant to leave.

Because in the future, there may not be many opportunities to accompany her like this.

And she is about to join the crew.

"I'm going to Singapore the day after tomorrow." He asked, "Do you want to come with me?"

"No." Song Xiyuan refused without thinking, "I'm going to make a movie."

Quan Zhilong looked at her: "I know you don't need these days."

The solo concert in Singapore is at the end of the month, but she joined the group at the beginning of next month.

"No more." She also glanced at him, and found a second excuse, "It's not good if I get photographed now."

"En." Quan Zhilong withdrew his gaze and didn't force it anymore.

At night, he still hugged her to sleep through the quilt.

But when he woke up the next day, he still covered himself with the quilt.

He didn't know when he got in, and she didn't know when she went into his arms.

Waking up in his arms.

Song Xiyuan raised his head slightly to look at him, and found that he was staring at her.

Lost and found is a beautiful word.

At this moment, Quan Zhilong felt it clearly again.

Kissed her eyes, lips.

He is going back to the company today.

She's also going to make TV appearances.

The two get up together, get dressed, and wash up.

I've done something like this before, and it doesn't feel strange at all now.

Before going out, Quan Zhilong gave her another kiss: "Wait for me at home tonight."

"Yeah." Song Xiyuan bent his mouth.

Watching his back, watching him go out.

After the door closed, she turned around, took out her travel bag, and packed some clothes into it.

While pretending, he called Gao Yanmi.

"...Book a room for me, yes, if you don't come home recently, don't tell anyone the hotel room number... If you want to contact me, just call the number I used to contact Brother Yaren..."

Turn off the phone after the call.

He picked up his travel bag and planned to leave, but was startled again when he saw the slightly messy bed.

Thinking of his actions in the morning and what he said just now, I feel a little tangled in my heart.

Sourness, reluctance, and distress have everything, but they are no match for her unwillingness.

Yes, she is not happy.

She had said a long time ago that breaking up didn't necessarily mean reconciling with him.

Now she just doesn't need anyone around her.

She doesn't need anyone else to heal her wounds.

I haven't sorted out my mood yet, and I'm not ready to fall into complicated feelings.

Especially that person is Quan Zhilong.

She has no confidence in him at all.

Wishful thinking and coercion, thinking that she will be obedient?

She is no longer what she used to be.

She is no match for ghosts and animals, but it's not that there are other ways to break them.

Holding the travel bag, she turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

On this day, I went to the TV station and then went back to the hotel early.

Lying on the bed and reading a car magazine, I received a text message from Gao Yanmei complaining: Zhilong is about to blow up my phone.

"Block it." Song Xiyuan replied flatly.

Imagining how mad he would be if he couldn't find her.

I felt very happy in my heart.

It wasn't until the next day, when Quan Zhilong got on the plane to Singapore, that Song Xiyuan returned to his home.

From the 28th to the 2nd, he will stay in a foreign country for these few days.

He can check her itinerary, why can't she check his itinerary and then counter spies?

By the 2nd, she was already on the set.

What else could he do with her?

Thinking of this, Song Xiyuan almost laughed out loud.

"The Lord's Sun" was launched recently.

The crew took the lead in releasing a series of stills of actor So Ji Sub.

In the photo, he either has a cool or panicked expression, making the audience very curious about the plot of the new drama.

This is also the first time that Song Hee Won has returned to the screen with a TV series after more than a year, which also makes everyone look forward to it.

"I don't know if the breakup will affect your mood?"

"Hee Won, do your best!"

"No matter what, I will always support you!"

Speaking of Song Hee Won recently, I still have to talk about her breakup with Yoo Ah In.

Whether it is the director or the screenwriter, they have inquired about it in private.

I was also worried that her mood would affect the shooting status.

But after getting in touch, I found that there is not much to worry about.

It seemed to be a little more silent than before.However, once she stands in front of the camera, she is still the actor Song Hee Won who will not disappoint.

"It doesn't matter," the director said after being relieved, "It doesn't matter if you are haggard at all, it's too respectful for her, she is haunted by ghosts, so she looks haggard."

"..." Song Xiyuan could only sigh silently, director, you are so dedicated.

Because the theme of the TV series is related to ghosts.In order to heighten the atmosphere, most of the shows are night shows recently.

It's a gas station scene tonight.

Whether it is short or not, whether it is long or not, you can call it a day and go home after filming.

Song Xiyuan stood aside and waited for the lighting to be arranged.A little bit sleepy.

With a cup of coffee in hand, props come.

I didn't dare to drink it, because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to sleep at night after drinking it.

Looking up at the gloomy sky, I felt like smoking a little bit.

Su Zhixie glanced at her from afar.

Black and straight, white robe, this shape looks similar to a ghost.

But the baby was really beautiful.She looks innocent in white, and so is the expression on her face now.

He walked over to her.

"Brother." Song Xiyuan greeted him.

So Ji Sub laughed: "I heard that you broke up with your boyfriend these days?"

"Ah..." Song Xiyuan was a little embarrassed to make everyone in the crew so worried, "Yes."

"Young people, young and energetic, in fact, we should be more tolerant of each other."

"Yeah..." Song Xiyuan sighed.

Su Zhixie glanced at her and said with a smile: "It's good to have more experience, do you need brother to introduce you to a boyfriend?"

oh?What about Song Seung Heon?

The image of this senior immediately appeared in Song Xiyuan's mind.

Handsome, ideal type!

Speaking of which, I have never been in a relationship with an uncle type with such a big difference in age.

But with a flash of thought, she immediately calmed down.

"No more." She shook her head with a smile, "I have no plans to fall in love recently."

"yes."

"But brother, can you keep this promise? I'll take it out later when I need it."

"Okay." So Ji Sub smiled.

Song Xiyuan also laughed.

With a flash of his eyes, he saw a person standing beside a car parked not far away.

That person, with his hands in his pockets, stared at her expressionlessly, or rather gloomyly.

So, did you come to look for her immediately after you came back from Singapore?

I don't know why, the moment he saw him, Song Xiyuan was a little flustered, a little scared in his heart.

The author has something to say:

In the last chapter, I deliberately didn’t say anything, just to see if someone would slap me in the face, and it turned out to be true.

The turning point is blunt?It's blunt, but it's a pity that my sister is faking it.

Unfinished?It's not the end yet. There are some things that don't need to be said so early.