Korean Entertainment's Betrayal

"Are you drunk in front of him? And let your uncle pick you up? Ren Zhenya, are you serious? Are you kidding me?"

Friend Li Enying's exclamation was full of disbelief, Ren Zhenya smiled wryly: "Why should I lie to you with this?"

Li Enying on the other end of the phone raised her hand to look at the manicure she just finished with satisfaction: "Forget about Uncle Ren, anyway, we will see each other in the future. See you sooner or later. The point is that you are drunk. So How drunk are you? If it’s a junior level, it’s fine, maybe he’ll think you’re a flirt trying to get you, but if you’re past this level, then things won’t be optimistic.”

Ren Zhenya stopped picking the buttons of her pajamas, and sighed, "I'm completely drunk. The premiere of "Monstar" was very good that day, and my mother's surgery was successful, so I drank too much unconsciously."

"Did you force him to play games with you? Punch? Hopscotch? Grab stones? Or play pictures?"

"This time it's a brain teaser."

When Li Enying heard the answer, she immediately felt at ease: "It's okay if you have a sharp brain. Do you remember the time when you were drunk and you lost in catching stones? That's terrible."

Ren Zhenya confessed hesitantly: "The problem is that besides forcing him to play games... I also sang."

Li Enying, who had just let go of her worries, gasped and stuttered: "Singing...is that the one I know? Ren Zhenya, did you sing the little yellow song in front of him? Which 10cm song did you sing this time? ?”

"According to my dad, it is said to be 10cm "Just Tonight". Actually, I also have a vague impression. But the point is the phrase 'Everybodyfucktonight', Eunying, I am really screwed, right? "

Li Enying did not comfort relatives and friends, but gloated instead: "I remember Jiang Hena and Xue Yunhe, your ex-boyfriends should have only seen you when you were drunk at the junior level, this time it is indeed over. Your mysterious veil, gentle The appearance of the goddess has all disappeared now. All that is left is molesting crazy demons, little yellow song lovers, um, and making trouble for no reason."

Ren Zhenya had a black line: "Uh, Enying, actually you can persuade me, for example, by saying 'it's okay, the other party won't mind' or something like that."

Honest girl Li Enying refused: "This is seriously inconsistent with my attributes."

What Ren Zhenya is worried about now is another thing: "This time, there is a song in "Monstar" called "Light Sleep". " will be released as a TV drama OST, I'm going to record in the afternoon, and I will definitely see him in the studio. Eunyoung, what should I do?"

Li Enying hesitated: "...you said you were broken?"

"...Enying, you also know that this attribute will be broken if I am not drunk."

"Tell me, who are you? You are Chungmuro ​​Dashi Ren Zhenya! What are you using your acting skills for? If he dares to mention it, you will pretend that you are broken. Is it possible that he dares to insist that you are acting? If it's such a man with no winks, you can give up earlier. "

"I'll give it a try, Eunying. Let's not talk anymore, I'm going to the beauty salon, we'll talk about it later."

"Remember to update me at any time, Xiao Zhenya."

Ren Zhenya shook her head dumbfounded, and pressed the stop call button on the phone screen.She got out of bed and walked to the vanity mirror. In the mirror, apart from her pale complexion, she had no other symptoms, such as haggard or swollen, which was considered a blessing among misfortunes.

Patting her face, Ren Zhenya let out a long breath, trying to build up her mind: "Ren Zhenya, you can do it."

The streets of Seoul at the beginning of June were full of greenery. Many people put on light summer clothes in advance, and Long Junheng was no exception. He looked at his watch and found that there were still 10 minutes before the appointment time. Just as she was thinking about calling Ren Zhenya, there was a knock on the door.

Long Junheng put down his raised Erlang legs: "Please come in."

Due to the usual filming, Ren Zhenya wears the costumes in the drama most of the time, and it is always cold spring in South Korea. When commuting to get off work, Long Junheng has never seen Ren Zhenya take off that heavy layer down jacket.

Therefore, Long Junheng has a strong curiosity about Ren Zhenya's personal private//service taste.He has a high regard for fashion.When I was a trainee, I often walked around the company wearing a beret. It just so happened that President Hong Shengcheng couldn't agree with his fashion taste.

Before last night, Long Junheng imagined that Ren Zhenya's dressing style would be ladylike or fairy-like, but after last night, he was not sure, maybe she was simple and handsome in private type.

When he saw Ren Zhenya herself, Long Junheng's eyes lit up, and all his previous expectations were overturned—it turned out that she was a Wenqing style.

Refreshing ball head, silver-rimmed round-frame glasses, gray vertical stripe shirt, chiffon cropped wide-leg pants, black flat shoes, a whole school-style literary young woman.

Ren Zhenya: "Good afternoon, Brother Junheng."

The more detailed and in-depth understanding of Ren Zhenya, the more surprises Long Junheng discovered.

Although the ideal type has been changing since his debut, Long Junheng has always believed that being able to maintain just the right amount of freshness that arouses curiosity is the most important point in maintaining a relationship.If not, then the other party had better be a generous girl who is open and unaffected, so as to facilitate communication.

"Did you and your uncle get home safely last night?"

I don't know what Long Junheng's reaction will be. Ren Zhenya, who has been uneasy in her heart, was taken aback when she heard him mention it so plainly, and then responded with a calm attitude: "Well. Brother Junhyung is causing trouble."

Long Junheng turned his head to look at her, and said something that seemed to be completely indifferent, but made people have to think: "The premise is that if you will cause trouble."

Compared with the heartbeat of being teased, what Ren Zhenya pondered was: Does this mean to pick it up high and put it down gently?

Since Long Junheng didn't take the initiative to tell the truth, Ren Zhenya was happy not to discuss it.Some things are not beautiful when they are open. This is a tacit understanding between two adults.

"Brother Junheng, I'll go in then."

"Ah."

From the moment Ren Zhenya walked into the recording room and put on the earphones, Long Junheng's expression changed from being careless to serious in an instant.Ren Zhenya is no stranger to his expression, because Yin Xuecan, the character in Long Junheng's play, is also the producer, and because of the needs of the plot, she often sees the face of Long Junheng's producer PD on the set.

Ren Zhenya's clean voice was like a bass whispering in people's ears: "You, the faint fire that night, the lonely and cold night. In that useless desire, I also suppressed too many tears."

Long Junheng's voice came to Ren Zhenya's ears through the monitoring earphones: "The sound is a bit high, try it again."

"Okay, I know."

Ren Zhenya arrived at the recording studio in the afternoon, and by the time she finished recording "Light Sleep", the sky had already darkened.She and Long Junheng walked towards the parking lot side by side, and the other party turned to her and asked her, "I drove here today, do you want to have dinner together later?"

Although she really wanted to agree, Ren Zhenya could only shake her head regretfully and refuse: "Today, I agreed with my family to go to the hospital together. My mother has just had an operation, and my father hopes that we can all stay with her there as much as possible. How about you?"

Long Junheng obviously didn't mind being rejected: "Then I'll take you home, it seems that I can only move forward the next date."

Ren Zhenya: "...with whom?"

Long Junheng took out the car key and pressed the unlock button, and opened the passenger seat with one hand, "A beautiful woman, and she is the most beautiful person in the world in my eyes."

Standing by the door of the passenger seat, Ren Zhenya immediately felt a little uncomfortable. Should she thank Long Junheng for being so honest, or should she be angry at his blatant half-heartedness.The corners of her lips were slightly raised, but she didn't see any emotional change on the surface: "If there is a chance, I hope to meet up."

"I think my mother would also like to meet you. After all, she is a loyal fan of "The Moon Embracing the Sun", but she scolded your character a lot at that time, saying how could there be such a bad woman."

Long Junheng caught a glimpse of the astonishment on Ren Zhenya's face, and the corner of his mouth raised a cautious and successful smile: "What's wrong?"

Ren Zhenya suddenly laughed: "I was just thinking about what kind of person my aunt is? I feel that there will be a son with a personality like Brother Junheng, and my aunt should not be a common type of mother."

She then bent over and sat in the passenger seat, intending to put on her seat belt, but found that the seat belt seemed to be stuck.

Long Junheng, who had already sat in the driver's seat, saw this move, and silently leaned over, casting a large area of ​​shadow. He supported the back of the seat with one hand, and pulled out the seat belt for Ren Zhenya with the other hand. Ruowu touched her body.

Although this kind of close contact was very old-fashioned, Ren Zhenya had to admit that her heart still missed a beat in an instant.

Seoul at night is brightly lit, as if to say that the nightlife in this city has just begun. On the way to Ren Zhenya’s house, Long Junheng suddenly said: "The storage box in front of you, can you help me get a box out of it?" Is it? I'm going to take it to my mother later."

Ren Zhenya opened it as she said, and found two exquisitely packaged small boxes inside. She asked, "Which one is it? Is it light green or orange?"

"Light green."

Long Junheng paused for a moment, but because the pause was so short, Ren Zhenya mistook him for not remembering which box was a gift for his mother.

Ren Zhenya took out the box with light green wrapping paper, and was about to close the storage box, and asked casually, "Then who is that orange box for?"

"Speaking of this, can you take out that box too? I want to refer to your opinion, can you help me see the gift in the orange box? I'm not sure if the other party will like it if I give it out."

"But is it okay to tear off the wrapping paper?" Ren Zhenya was a little hesitant. She felt that unwrapping the wrapped gift was like taking away the joy of receiving the gift from others.

"It's okay, the packaging can be remade, but the most important thing is that the gift charm inside is not what you want."

What Long Junheng said was also true, Ren Zhenya could only open the orange-red box with a sense of guilt.

The LOGO on the box is not a common big brand, she thinks it may be the work of some niche or independent brand.Opening the box, there is a silver bracelet inside. The hollow hexagonal design connects the wavy chains together. The style is simple but unique.

Ren Zhenya picked up the bracelet and sighed subconsciously: "This is really beautiful."

"That person's wrist is about the same size as yours. Since it has been opened, can you try it for me?"

This time Ren Zhenya behaved: "Do you have older sisters or younger sisters? Is it a gift for them?"

"You try it first, and I'll tell you after I try it."

Ren Zhenya had no choice but to put on the bracelet for Long Junheng's so ostentatious play, "Okay, can you tell me the answer now?"

"Let me see." Taking advantage of the red light, Long Junheng seized the opportunity to turn around. He held Ren Zhenya's wrist and lifted it up slightly. The bracelet shone with a warm silver light in the night, very Suitable for her, he couldn't help showing a smug smile: "Although the birthday has passed, this is a birthday present for you."

Until Long Junheng sent Ren Zhenya to the community, she still hadn't fully regained her senses. This city boy's scheming routines were too deep, and she didn't think of a way to fight back for a moment.

Ren Zhenya waved goodbye to him absent-mindedly: "See you on the set tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow." Long Junheng watched Ren Zhenya enter the community, and was about to drive away, but found that a street light outside her community seemed to be broken, and the light bulb flickered on and off. At this moment, he thought of this The melody of the title song of the second album.

The author has something to say: Thank you readers Xiaoyu, Daimiao, Huishu, and Li Hongxiao for mine, give the little angels a turn to chirp~

Friends Huahua Dawang and Ermengjun also thank you XD

Sun Dongyun once said that if he was a woman, he would want to date Long Keba, so I guess Long Keba should be a very romantic boy, so this chapter took me the most time to think about Long Keba's teasing Sister means, readers, little angels, do you have any good tricks for me to support QAQ

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Due to the need to change the name when entering V, the names of the characters in this article have been revised.