Korean entertainment song and song couples

The warm ripples in the dream, throbbing piece by piece, surrounded by familiar atmosphere, reassuring and comfortable.

Song Zhiyi had slept for a long time before, so this time he only slept for three or four hours before waking up. He opened his eyes sorely and wanted to rub them habitually, but found that his body seemed to be bound by something. He suddenly woke up and saw the familiar chest. It took a while to realize that this was Song Zhongji in hospital clothes.

Looking up slightly, you can see Song Zhongji's Adam's apple. From this angle, it looks like there is a little stubble on Song Zhongji's chin, which is particularly obvious on his handsome face, adding a bit of a different masculinity.

She never expected to see Song Zhongji's defenseless side. If she woke up before, the first thing she would be surprised would be the posture of the two of them, but today she was first surprised by Song Zhongji's state...

Song Zhiyi couldn't help but raised his neck to see Song Zhongji's face clearly, but Song Zhongji who suddenly moved pressed the back of his head to his chest. Song Zhiji immediately calmed down and didn't dare to move. Song Zhongji seemed to feel that this posture was very comfortable and satisfied. After humming softly, he rested his bearded chin on Song Zhiyi's forehead.

Song Zhiyi looked at Song Zhongji's open collar in a daze, and felt the touch of his beard stubble, numb, not at all annoying, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, but she retracted the corners of her mouth instantly in pain.

Waking up again, Song Zhiyi was lying on the hospital bed alone. She blinked and looked around. There was no one, and there was an empty bed next to her. Song Zhiyi began to suspect that the scene she saw when she woke up was her dream.

Until someone pushed the door and entered, Song Zhiwei looked over quickly, but couldn't help being disappointed.

Song Zhiyi's parents rushed back overnight, and it's still early at 07:30 in the morning. As soon as the two came in, they saw Song Zhiyi woke up and rushed over excitedly. Qian's mother directly hugged Song Zhiyi and cried: "Wuli Chenglin..."

Song Zhiyi was in pain from being crushed, especially the head held by Mother Qian, struggled helplessly twice, his throat was dry: "It hurts."

Only then did Qian's mother realize that she was hurting Song Zhiyi, and quickly backed away: "Are you okay? Where is it uncomfortable? How did this happen?" Qianmu said as if she was about to cry, and what Song Zhiwei was most afraid of was his mother. Crying, wanting to get up to comfort but unable to do so.

"What are you doing? It's not... Why are you crying so early in the morning? Cheng Lin, are you hungry? Daddy will buy you something to eat?" Father Qian was very helpless towards his wife, but he also felt very distressed towards Song Zhiyi. Facing Song Zhiyi, his tone softened.

Song Zhiyi thought about waking up yesterday and didn't eat anything, and he didn't feel hungry at the time. Now that his father said that, he protested softly. He nodded embarrassingly, and Qianfu immediately prepared to go out.

When Song Zhongji opened the door, he happened to meet Qianfu coming out. Both of them were taken aback. Song Zhongji said hello to Qianfu without the slightest panic: "Hello, Uncle."

Mother Qian, who heard the voice inside, couldn't help but walked to the door, and covered her mouth when she saw Song Zhongji, don't tell if it was surprise or surprise: "Song Zhongji!?"

You can't blame Qianmu for this reaction. Now Captain Song Zhongji is more prosperous than before. Whether it is Mi Fensi's reaction to seeing Song Zhongji is textbook joy.

"Hello, Auntie." Song Zhongji smiled cutely at Mother Qian, and said hello very politely.

"Hello." Qian's mother couldn't help but take a second look, but Qian's father frowned in dissatisfaction: "Song Zhongji, why are you here?" I have heard a lot about the scandal between my second daughter and Song Zhongji, and now I see it here He had mixed feelings.

"I took care of Nuna last night. I went to buy breakfast just now. Let uncle and aunt eat some together?" The smile on the corner of Song Zhongji's mouth was as pure as that of a child, as if he didn't know the impact of his words on thousands of fathers and mothers. how big.

Before breakfast, Mother Qian helped Song Zhiyi to the bathroom to freshen up. Song Zhiyi was startled by herself in the mirror, and touched her face in disbelief. Yesterday she actually met so many people with such a face...In an instant There is an urge to cry, no wonder Song Zhongji didn't give her a mirror, if she knew she would never show her face outside the quilt.

During breakfast time, there was a faint smell of porridge in the ward. Mother Qian sat by the bedside and fed Song Zhiyi porridge. This was originally what Song Zhongji wanted to do.

Father Qian sat on the side and took two mouthfuls of porridge. He felt that the taste was very light and refreshing. He looked up at Song Zhongji opposite him, his eyes were full of censors, and he was as keen as a criminal policeman: "Song Zhongji, why did you buy so much?" It was just enough for the four of them to eat. portion.

Song Zhongji smiled and said nothing, Father Qian stared at Song Zhongji and understood in his heart, this kid probably knew they were coming so he bought it together, and he didn't ask Song Zhongji how he knew when they arrived, anyway this is something a caring person would do , but to achieve this level, the relationship with his own daughter is definitely not normal.

Being stared at by Qianfu for a long time, Song Zhongji let him watch generously, while taking care of Qianmu: "Auntie, come and eat, I will take care of Nuna."

Mother of Qian paused her hand, turned to look at Father of Qian, Father of Qian nodded calmly, Mother of Qian hesitated and handed the bowl and spoon to Song Zhongji, Song Zhongji got up and changed places with Mother of Qian, Song Zhiwei's eyes changed from the beginning In the end, staring at the bowl of porridge, she seemed to have been hungry for decades, but she was indeed wronged that she hadn't eaten anything for two days.

His mind was shaken by Song Zhiyi's eyes again, Song Zhongji was really afraid that he would make some overstepping action in front of thousands of fathers and mothers, so he took a deep breath before feeding spoonful by spoonful, and at the same time spoke softly to Song Zhiyi: " What you eat now should be very light, and you can’t touch soy sauce or anything, so as not to cause scars or prolong the recovery time.”

Song Zhiyi has never been too particular about food, but when Song Zhongji said this, he couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, and in the blink of an eye, he felt pitiful and helpless: "Then, can chocolate be eaten..."

"Try to eat as little as possible, and don't drink coffee or anything." Song Zhongji put an end to all melanin.

Song Zhiyi was speechless and continued to open his mouth. He didn't want to talk to Song Zhongji at all, anyway, she couldn't eat anything now.

Song Zhongji put a spoonful of it to her mouth in a funny way: "Can I bring you some white chocolate to satisfy your craving tonight?"

Song Zhiyi's eyes lit up for a moment: "Can I eat it?"

"It should be fine, but you can't eat too much."

"Oh..." Although I was lost, it was better than being unable to eat anything.

Listening to the conversation between the two, thousands of fathers and mothers looked at each other silently.

Song Zhiyi shook his head to show that he was full until the bowl was empty, Song Zhongji put down the bowl and took out a napkin to wipe Song Zhiyi's mouth: "I will go back to the company later, remember to have lunch, I have already made a reservation, and someone will bring it tonight. Wait for me to come over."

Song Zhizhen nodded and didn't think there was any problem. On the contrary, Qianfu Qianmu felt that the problem was serious. From the beginning to the end, Song Zhongji's tone and arrangements were exactly what a young couple should have.

Ever since Song Jiyi and Baek Changsu broke up quietly, they have been worried that Song Jiyi will die alone alone. Unexpectedly, there will be a Song Zhongji. It turns out that Song Zhongji has been trending recently, and there is not much lace news. He and Song Zhiyi hosted together earlier After runningan, they have always had a good impression on them, and now it seems that he has taken good care of Song Zhiyi, he is simply the ideal son-in-law in their hearts!

However, it seems that Song Zhongji's age...

Song Zhiyi didn't know what messed up her parents were thinking, maybe she was used to Song Zhongji's concern, so she didn't think there was a problem at this time, she nodded and looked at him: "Yes."

Satisfied, Song Zhongji wanted to kiss her face, but due to the presence of thousands of fathers and mothers, Song Zhongji could only hold back the impulse, turned around and said goodbye to them: "Uncle and aunt are here to be at ease, and I will come tonight. "

"Oh, oh...well, thank you." Mother Qian faltered.

"Auntie, you don't have to be polite to me, it should be, then I'll take my leave first."

As soon as Song Zhongji left, thousands of fathers and mothers gathered around Song Zhiyi, thinking about how to ask about their relationship. Song Zhiyi was a little sleepy after eating too much, but he also saw that his father and mother had something to say, so he spoke in a hoarse voice before them: "What's wrong?"

"Um, mom just wanted to ask how you've been doing recently?" Mother Qian said something.

"Very good, don't you have video calls every day?" Song Zhiyi was puzzled instead.

"Ahem, what your mother meant was you, in terms of feelings." Father Qian said it very euphemistically as soon as he gritted his teeth.

Song Zhiyi understood right away. His parents liked to mention such things every day. He was so subtle today. He must have misunderstood something. Thinking about it carefully, Song Zhongji looked the same as usual today, but he seemed a little gentler. People can't be... Song Zhiyi suddenly had a headache, what should I say...

"Don't say you are just ordinary friends. Mom has never seen ordinary friends like this. You were injured in the hospital and kept vigil to buy breakfast. Even your parents took care of you. Don't say that this child is really considerate." Get up Song Zhongji.

Qian's father has long been accustomed to Qian's mother's way of thinking, and quickly interrupted her: "Zhi Wei, how old is Zhongji now?"

"Thirty..." Song Zhijiu was quite confident, Song Zhongji was four years younger than her, and she didn't know what her parents would think, uh, wait, it seems that she and Song Zhongji really haven't developed to this point yet...they even exchanged a word Never mentioned it!

"Thirty, although it's a little lower, but as long as you are good to your father, you can rest assured that a man is mature and stable at the age of 30." Father Qian looked relieved, and was particularly satisfied with Song Zhongji's first meeting.

"Yeah, it's okay to be younger. You two are talking now, but it hasn't been too long. You are not young. It's best to settle down quickly." Qian's mother said excitedly, and patted Qian's father on the shoulder: "As long as my daughter orders quickly this time, we should be able to arrange a wedding soon."

"Father...it's not what you think." Song Zhizhen lost sleepiness for a moment, and Qianmu's words sounded like she wanted to marry Song Zhizhen to Song Zhongji immediately: "We really are not in love, now, now... It's just..." Speaking of this anxiously, Song Zhiyi felt her throat hurt badly, she really couldn't think of how to describe their current relationship, are they not yet lovers?

"Then what's the relationship between you two now? I'm not talking about my daughter. Zhongji is a good boy at first glance. You have to take care of it. There are definitely many girls who like him in his current situation." Mother Qian looked like someone who had come.

Song Zhiyi was disturbed by Qianmu's words. Of course she knew that Song Zhongji was very popular among women.

Mother Qian wanted to say something else, but Song Zhizhen turned sideways and didn't want to listen to her nagging: "Mom and Dad, I'm a little tired. I'll sleep for a while. It's hard work for you all to come back. Go back and rest." After finishing speaking, close your eyes .

On the other side, Song Zhongji got into the car, and Cha Taixuan held the steering wheel very curiously: "Have you met your father-in-law?"

Song Zhongji was in a particularly good mood and grinned brilliantly at him: "En."

"It looks good. When it's done, you must give me a big red envelope. Every time you help you clean up the mess, I'm exhausted." Cha Taixuan said with a tired face: "Now there are all kinds of news outside, the company called It’s probably because of this when you go back, although I didn’t say anything here, the company must know about it, so you should be mentally prepared.”

Song Zhongji nodded, put away the smile just now, and made all preparations for the struggle.

When he arrived at the company, he was taken directly to the conference room by the president's assistant. There were already two or three senior managers waiting in the conference room. After Song Zhongji entered, several more came in one after another. Go to your place and sit down.

Song Zhongji was sitting opposite the president, at the long oval round table, facing each other, he could clearly see the president's eyes, this was one of the president's psychological warfare, Song Zhongji had been taught before.

"Everyone is here, let's talk about the arrangements after Zhongji's TV series today." As soon as the president spoke, several senior executives turned their heads to look at Song Zhongji. Like a □□.

Song Zhongji smiled with his lips curled up. He is not what he used to be. Back then he was still young, and he was simply caught by the president. Now that he no longer has the worries of that time, how could he still be suppressed by this trick?

The president seemed to see that Song Zhongji's eyes were much firmer than before, and he frowned knowing that Song Zhongji was no longer that kid: "Zhongji's drama will be over soon, and the promotional period will also be over, and there are still some arrangements for the next one." Fuzzy, let’s make sure today.”

"Runningan also contacted us before and asked when he would have time to record the show. I think this show can be dropped."

"I also think that the ratings of the show are too low. If it weren't for Song Zhongji's appearance on the show this time, I don't know when the ratings will increase."

"Recently, there are people who want Song Zhongji to be popular on the show."

"There is no new script for the time being. Now that the popularity of TV series has not dissipated, we are not in a hurry to film. Let's do more overseas activities."

"There are a lot of invitations from overseas. If it is confirmed, I will push runningan to focus on overseas in the past few months."

"There are a few overseas programs that are particularly good. I have roughly summarized a few programs here, and you can watch them." After speaking, he sent a list of programs to everyone.

Song Zhongji crossed his hands and lifted his chin, watching their performances back and forth with interest.

Several senior executives were discussing well, and the president asked Song Zhongji's opinion at this time: "Everyone's idea now is to push down Runningan and attack overseas. Do you have any questions?"

This is to ask Song Zhongji. In fact, the meaning of the truth has already stated his position. If it is someone else, he will definitely agree, but Song Zhongji does not have that kind of thought. Once he nods, he may settle in the future for a long time. Overseas: "President, my greatest wish is to return to Runningan, which we agreed on earlier."

Although the president is wronged, he is still confident: "Your schedule is too full now. At that time, you didn't expect the TV series to be so successful. The situation is different now, so Zhongji, you have to learn to be flexible."

"President, many companies have contacted me in the past two days." Song Zhongji narrowed his eyes, his expression still casual, playing with the program list in his hand. Recently, many companies have contacted him because of the TV drama's popularity, including overseas, and now he There is still more than one year of contract, and the liquidated damages are not much.

Song Zhongji never asked the company for anything, but the company turned back again and again, which made him unable to bear it any longer. It was precisely because of the current general trend that he wanted to win more for himself.

Sure enough, the entire conference room was quiet. They thought that Song Zhongji would never take this opportunity to leave the company. After all, the company spent a lot of energy and money praising him. Although this title won't affect him for a long time, it is enough to put Song Zhongji under a lot of pressure, but he didn't expect Song Zhongji to take the initiative to bring up this topic now, just because they don't want him to return to Runningan and want to block his contact with Song Zhiyi.

"Zhongji, do you have to come back to Runningan?" The president no longer beat around the bush: "You should know how much your recent scandal with Song Ji-jin went too far."

"She and I are not scandalous." Song Zhongji chuckled, but his voice was low for no reason, as if he was just telling them a very serious matter.

It was explosive. Sure enough, everyone else was shocked and commented. Song Zhongji looked at the president without avoiding his gaze, making the president frown: "Are you serious?"

"Well, it's developing, so I will keep my knot for next year." Song Zhongji only felt a burst of relief after he said it, and finally found a way to attack after so long of suffering and retreating.

As soon as I heard the discussion in the conference room getting louder, the president rubbed his temples with a headache: "Zhongji, you are in a great situation now, I don't want you to be entangled in love issues, if the love makes the hard work during this period in vain , you cannot afford this responsibility."

"I can be responsible. I believe that even if I make it public, it won't affect my work." Song Zhongji couldn't help thinking that back then, the president used almost the same words as now to make him shrink back. He was not strong enough in his twenties, so he couldn't resist The consequences mentioned by the president are different now. At the age of 30, he has far more than he did back then. He is capable and qualified to fight for what he didn't dare to fight back then.