Korean entertainment song and song couples

"What? Join me? Are you crazy? With Song Zhongji!!?"

Han Jincheng's roar almost caused a 6-magnitude earthquake in the studio. Song Zhiyi sat on the sofa and rubbed his ears innocently: "Don't be so loud..."

"Can I stop yelling! You're going to piss me off, did you agree? It's useless to promise!" Han Jincheng's head hurts from anger, and it's only been a few days since Song Zhongji made such a move: "According to me As you know, I shouldn't have deliberately asked Song Zhongji to marry me, you don't understand, that show is very deep."

"Isn't it an ordinary love show?" Song Zhiyi continued to blink.

"At this time, why are you pretending to me that you don't understand!!" Han Jincheng's voice was a little hoarse: "What did Song Zhongji say?"

"He just said he wanted to tie the knot with me."

"This man's words are unreliable. I always feel that there is something premeditated. The last time I looked at my eyes, I felt that something was wrong. Don't trust him too much. You are not afraid of being black when you get so close to him suddenly."

"Zhongji is not as mysterious as you said. I have known him for a long time. Although I don't know why I didn't contact him all of a sudden, this kid won't harm me." Song Zhiyi 100% believed in the people around him.

"I said, if he hadn't just retired from the army and needed topics to talk about, do you think he would contact you? Isn't it for hype! Don't be fooled by appearances, some people just use his innocent face and acting skills to deceive people around him People!" Han Jincheng became annoyed and started conspiracy theories, don't they understand how cruel the entertainment industry is, how many things have been poisoned behind the scenes?

"Oops, what you said is a bit too much." The smile on Song Zhizhen's face couldn't hold back: "I know what you said is right, but I believe in him, and I treat him as a friend, just like I treat him as a friend. You treat me like a friend, will you lie to me?"

Han Jincheng also knew that what he said was a bit too much, he sighed helplessly and calmly said: "Okay, even if Song Zhongji's character is fine, but he has no scandals or dark side news, his popularity is high and there are many topics, there is no need to use you , let me treat him as harmless for the time being, but I will definitely not let you and him participate." After the slap in the face, he directly rejected it.

Song Zhiyi picked up the pillow on the sofa and hugged it in his arms, curling his lips: "Then you tell him yourself."

"You!" Han Jincheng was about to say something, when the phone rang, and when he picked up the phone and looked at the name, his expression became even worse: "Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao's manager is calling."

Song Zhiyi shrugged and asked him to answer the phone, Han Jincheng answered the phone in disgust: "Hello, hello."

"Hello, are you with Song Zhiyi now?" Cha Tae-hyun cut straight to the point: "There are some things I want to discuss with you, can you avoid Song Zhiyi?"

Han Jincheng looked at Song Zhiwei, Song Zhiwei looked at him, and finally Han Jincheng waved his hand and chose to open the door: "Is it about co-starring in the show?"

"Yes, Song Zhiyi should have told you just now, I'm calling now just to talk to you in detail."

Song Zhiyi watched Han Jincheng leave suspiciously, and didn't know what they were talking about. He always felt that they were deliberately avoiding her and whispering. I have to say that Song Zhiyi's intuition was quite accurate.

In the afternoon there was still a poster shooting, Song Zhizheng was bored scrolling through the webpage, and suddenly remembered that he had just talked about Runningman with Song Zhongji, and searched the bathroom to find the early Runningman to relive.

When Han Jincheng entered Song Zhiyi's lounge again, he couldn't help but look complicated when he saw her concentrating on the computer. Sure enough, Song Zhongji couldn't believe it!

"Oh, are you finished talking? How is it?" Song Zhiyi looked up at Han Jincheng, then continued to look at the computer, and couldn't help laughing when he saw something funny: "The running man before was really funny."

"Let's talk about this later, that kid is thinking about the future even before he has set his schedule, and he doesn't know why Cha Taixuan went crazy with him!" Han Jincheng gritted his teeth with resentment on his face.

Song Zhiwei looked at Han Jincheng strangely: "Oops, Song Zhongji called Song Zhongji just now, how come he is that kid now?"

"Don't read it! Have you memorized the ribbon-cutting process for tomorrow!" Han Jincheng directly covered Song Zhiyi's notebook and patted the flow chart on the coffee table: "We will set off to shoot after a while."

"..." Song Zhiyi picked up the flow sheet and looked at it speechlessly: "You are very strange, and you also said that you would not lie to me."

"I didn't lie to you, it's just that there are some things that I don't have my turn to say. Anyway, you just remember to stay away from Song Zhongji, that kid is simply..." Han Jincheng almost swears.

Seeing him like this, Song Zhiyi didn't bother to ask him any more, since he couldn't ask anything anyway, he rubbed his stomach and got up, ready to go to the tea room to find something to eat: "Is it time for dinner, is there anything to eat?"

"..." Han Jincheng really...

In the afternoon, Song Zhiyi went to shoot clothing endorsement posters. Recently, various clothing stores of this company are doing activities, so they need a lot of different posters as gifts. Song Zhiyi changed clothes all afternoon and took photos until [-]pm.

Song Zhiyi ate the fruit at noon that day, and didn't eat anything until the end of the night. Fortunately, at the end of the day, he received a text message from his friend Li Dongxu: Come out for dinner.

With four simple and clear words, Song Zhiyi rubbed his already hungry and unconscious stomach and quickly replied: ok, see you at the old place.

Li Dongxu came back in the next second: I am already waiting for you, come here quickly.

Han Jincheng felt sorry for Song Zhiyi's stomach and wanted to take her to find a place to eat nearby, but Song Jicheng said that he had an appointment, and Han Jincheng sent her there while telling her not to overeat. Song Zhiyi was really talked about by Han Jincheng this day It's all grown up, but still patiently appease him.

Han Jincheng knew who he was meeting with when he sent Song Zhiyi to the old place, and felt relieved that he felt like his mother's family. He watched Song Zhiyi walk into the restaurant and nodded in satisfaction. This is right, and he should have more contact with men like Li Dongxu.

In fact, Han Jincheng didn't dislike Song Zhongji very much. He had a good impression of Song Zhongji at first, but now Song Zhongji suddenly warmed up with Song Zhiyi, which is hard to understand. He is capable and famous, so he doesn't need to rely on Song Zhiyi. So he didn't understand what Song Zhongji wanted at first.

A man who can't be understood is very scary. No one knows how much bad water he has in his stomach. This time, the incident I made made Han Jincheng understand Song Zhongji's thoughts roughly, but Han Jincheng Thinking that Song Zhiyi and Song Zhongji are impossible at all, Song Zhiyi just regards Song Zhongji as a relative and younger brother, and he doesn't seem to be moved at all.

Unaware of Han Jincheng's worries, Song Zhiyi entered the restaurant and was led into a private room by a familiar clerk. Li Dongxu sat there and nodded to her: "Come and sit."

Song Zhiyi sat across from him in a familiar way: "I just didn't have dinner." Song Zhiyi's appetite suddenly came up when he saw the table full of Japanese food, he picked up a piece of sushi and stuffed it into his mouth, squinting his eyes in satisfaction, without any hesitation. The image speaks for itself.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you've lost weight again? Look at how thin you have been recently." Li Dongxu looked at Song Zhiyi's protruding face with disgust, and his eyes couldn't hide the pain in his eyes.

Song Zhiyi buried her head in her food and started to eat, pretending not to hear what Li Dongxu said, Li Dongxu helplessly took the empty plate she had finished eating and opened it to serve seafood: "Eat more, I've been so busy recently that I don't eat, do you want to pass out at the ribbon-cutting tomorrow? "

Song Zhixuan raised his head speechlessly, his cheeks stuffed with sushi bulging: "Just let me go, let me have a quiet meal, today Wuli Han Jinchengxi said that my head hurts."

"Why, did you say you don't eat? Who told you not to eat?" Li Dongxu thought she was cute, put the drink in her hand and let her swallow it slowly: "Brother Jin Cheng scolded you, you deserve it."

Song Ji-jin didn’t have anything to hide from Lee Dong-wook, so he took a sip of his drink and told him about today’s event: “Zhongji was invited by me and wanted to join me, so Kim Sung-ho told me about it. for a day."

Li Dongxu almost broke the chopsticks in his hand: "I knot??"

Hearing his tone, Song Zhiyi knew that he also had an opinion, and immediately raised his hand to reject his next speech: "Stop talking, I want to eat well."

Li Dongxu put down his chopsticks and lost the mood to eat: "Are you still in touch with him?"

"What?" Song Zhiyi glanced at Li Dongxu because he didn't know.

"It's okay." Li Dongxu avoided his eyes, and said again half-paid: "So you want to participate in my knot?"

Song Zhiyi thought about it carefully while peeling the shrimp shells: "It's not confirmed yet, Zhongji's schedule is until the beginning of next year, there are still several months left, I don't know what I'm doing at that time, so let's talk about it later. "

"Oh, my knot is not as good as it used to be, why would I think of inviting him?" Li Dongxu frowned as he stared at Song Zhiyi's action of peeling the shrimp shells.

Song Zhiyi thought for a while: "Maybe it's because he's not as good as before, so I wanted to invite him. Although I haven't watched much of this show, there was a lot of news about the show in the past few years, but it hasn't attracted so much attention in the past two years. When any variety show reaches a bottleneck, it will become dull, probably in order to find a breakthrough, and invitations can indeed create a lot of topics."

Li Dongxu rubbed his temples, Song Zhiyi's character of over-trusting others will suffer sooner or later, how can such a smart woman be so slow to feelings, everyone is so obvious, this person still looks like a good brother, after so many years Li Dongxu He lost his temper after being tossed about by Song Zhiyi a long time ago.

Seeing that Li Dongxu was silent and looking very tired, Song Zhixuan looked at the shrimp he had peeled and then at him, reluctantly put it into his bowl: "Why don't you eat it? Did you already eat it before I came here?" ?”

"Yeah, I ate a luxurious seafood stew, you really don't understand at all." Li Dongxu twitched at the corner of his mouth and resignedly picked up the shrimp meat she handed over and ate it.

Song Zhiyi was used to Li Dongxu's sudden anger, and licked his fingers with a smile: "Remember to come to dinner tomorrow."

"Don't go."

"What are you doing?"

"I don't want to go."

"Then bring the red envelope first."

"...This meal is your treat."

"Yeah, why are you so stingy?"

"Don't bother me, eat yours, and leave quickly after eating, don't you have to get up early tomorrow?"

It was past ten o'clock in the evening after dinner, and Li Dongxu drove Song Zhiyi back to her residential area. Song Zhiyi unbuckled his seat belt and said goodbye to Li Dongxu: "Thank you, don't be late tomorrow, I won't give you dinner if you come late."

Li Dongxu looked at her smile and suddenly felt that she is a little different now, maybe because of the establishment of the studio, she is more confident than before, her smile is brighter than before, and her voice is full of cuteness. It seems that the surroundings of her failed to make her emotions lessen, but she yearned for this person more and more...

"Well, I see, go back and rest."

After returning home, Song Zhiyi lay on the bed and put on a facial mask, while replying to the text messages of relatives and friends, and responded to their concerns and congratulations one by one. Some people who had not been in contact with each other for a long time also sent condolence text messages in the past two days. Naturally, Song Zhiyi came Anyone who replied without rejection, having one more friend is naturally good, but Song Zhiyi is not stupid, she knows what kind of people she has close friends with and who she doesn't.

Song Zhiyi replied for a long time, and after thinking about it, he asked Song Zhongji about his injury: [How is your hand? 】

Song Zhongji sent a photo of taking off the plaster to Song Zhiyi: No [problem, I have been discharged from the hospital and will be home in the afternoon. 】

Unexpectedly, Song Zhongji was discharged from the hospital. Song Zhiyi zoomed in on the photo and looked at it a few times: No [Is there something wrong? Why did you suddenly leave the hospital? 】

Song Zhongji didn't say that he was discharged from the hospital to attend tomorrow's ribbon-cutting ceremony. Originally, the doctor asked him to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days, but he couldn't go with a cast tomorrow, could he?So in the end the plaster cast was removed and hung on the neck. Wearing loose clothes tomorrow will not be so ugly, but it may be inconvenient to eat: the doctor said that it is all right, you can go home and rest. 】

Song Zhi believed it to be true, but after thinking about it carefully, considering that Song Zhongji was now an injured person, it was really embarrassing to go to tomorrow's dinner like this, so she couldn't help persuading: "Injury [muscles and bones a hundred days, you have to be careful recently] , If you don't come tomorrow, I will treat you alone another day. 】

Of course Song Zhongji would not compromise: [No, I have chosen all my clothes, and I happen to have no activities recently, so participating in Nuna's dinner can be regarded as showing my face. 】

Song Zhiyu was amused by Song Zhongji's words. This person obviously participated because he had a good relationship with her, but he awkwardly said that it was to show his face: [Got it, I'll wait for you tomorrow. 】

Song Zhongji sent an emoji: [Nu Na go to bed early, you should be very tired tomorrow, good night. 】

【Good night. 】

Early the next morning, Song Zhiyi was called up by Han Jincheng and taken to the studio. Today, everyone was wearing formal attire, which looked neat and orderly. Song Zhiyi also changed into a red dress with light make-up. The hair is tied up high today, clean and tidy, especially energetic.

The ribbon-cutting started at a nearby five-star hotel at [-]:[-] am, and there will be a celebratory banquet at noon. In addition to relatives and friends, seats are also prepared for the media who came today.

It started on time at nine o'clock. The ribbon-cutting ceremony arranged by the hotel was generous and decent. The host and hostesses were very professional. The name of the studio in hot gold font was very prominent on the white background board. The chairs prepared for the media under the stage were already full of reporters. The surrounding area was already filled with crowds.

The host said a lot of good things at the beginning, and the host invited Song Zhiyi out for about five minutes. After Song Zhiyi came to the stage, the flashlight below was never heard, and the fans' shouts also rang out. Song Zhiyi faced the camera Almost always smile when talking to fans.

"Wuli Song Zhiyi is still very beautiful today, and Song Zhixi should say more on a day like today." The host praised Song Zhiyi a few words and then handed over the topic to Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi took the topic and said hello to the media in the audience: "Hello everyone, I am very glad that you can come to participate in the ribbon-cutting ceremony today. In fact, the studio has been established for two weeks. It was only because of the decoration of the studio that it was delayed until today. Thank you for your attention and encouragement since the establishment of the studio, and I hope that there will be more and better works brought to you in the future.”

Song Zhiyi's words were very official but extremely sincere. The reporters liked Song Zhiyi's performance very much, and the peripheral fans even cheered and kept calling Song Zhiyi's name.

After Song Zhixi finished his simple speech, the following process was the reporter's questioning session. Han Jincheng stood in the audience and nodded towards the host, who immediately said knowingly: "Thank you Song Zhixi for this very sincere speech. Although there are not many words, but Every word is what she wants to express, please continue to take care of Wuli Song Zhixi in the future, then this is Song Zhixi's first official interview since the establishment of the studio, please raise your hands if you have any questions."

Immediately, all the reporters in the audience flocked to raise their hands, and the host asked Han Jincheng to ask questions according to the people pointed out by him.

"May I ask if Song Zhixi's future work direction has been decided?"

This is a good question, Song Zhiwei nodded and smiled at the reporter: "In the future, I will work hard to develop into an actor, and I will take on various roles to improve my acting skills, and I hope to take on some very challenging roles in the future .”

"May I ask Song Zhixi what made you decide to leave the company to build your own job?"

"Of course the company treats me very well, and it will make me more relaxed than now, but everyone has different ideas. I hope that I can walk my own way in the future. That's why I chose to establish a studio, and I hope to get everyone's support."

"Then Song Zhixi played the second female role in the new "Glory" recently, do you have no problem with the size of the role now?"

"No, now I only look at the setting of the role itself. Most of my previous roles are actually similar, so now I will take the role as long as it is challenging. I think my acting skills still need a lot of training."

In the beginning, I asked a few questions very well. When asked about the future development of Song Zhiyi's studio, Song Zhiyi answered very easily.

"Song Zhixixi, the rumors of your relationship with Bai Changzhu ended last year, but you didn't make it public until you were exposed for not renewing your contract. Is it because you didn't get along with your ex-boyfriend that you chose not to renew your contract?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone looked to the reporter who asked the question to confirm which TV station he was from, and the atmosphere created just now was instantly broken.

Song Zhiyi had a smile on his face from the beginning to the end, as if he was not sensitive to this question. Han Jincheng wanted to stop it, but seeing her like this, he acquiesced in her answer.