Korean entertainment song and song couples

No more, no less, exactly three o'clock when Song Jiyi finished filming. The filming all the way was very smooth. The director was very satisfied with Song Jiyi's performance. After the end, he kept telling Song Jiyi that he was looking forward to working with her in the future.

After changing back into clothes, Song Zhiyi went to Song Zhongji’s filming location to have a look. I didn’t meet Song Hye Kyo who played the heroine today. Ever since I knew that the heroine was her, Song Zhiyi was sure that this drama would be popular in the future. Even if this drama was edited in the future, it would only depend on this The cast and crew can also become popular.

Song Zhongji, who was in the middle of filming, noticed that Song Jiji, who was standing among the staff, had a flickering look in his eyes. The director saw that Song Zhongji was panicked and immediately stopped: "Zhongji, what's wrong with you?"

Song Zhongji shook his head, and the director rubbed his eyebrows: "Take a rest."

Song Zhiwei looked at Song Zhongji walking towards him inexplicably: "What happened just now? Are you too tired?"

"Well, I accidentally had hallucinations..." Song Zhongji scratched his cheek and didn't dare to look directly at Song Zhiyu's exploring eyes: "Are you going back? Are you done filming?"

"Well, the scene with the other actors is over, and my role is complete." Song Zhiyi turned to look at Han Jincheng who was standing not far away: "Come to say goodbye to you, the plane at four o'clock."

Song Zhongji also glanced at Han Jincheng, and nodded at him, making Han Jincheng baffled, but Song Zhongji didn't explain anything, and grinned at Song Zhiyi: "I've worked hard today, go back and have a good rest."

"What time did you shoot today? It looks like today won't be over soon." Song Zhiyi looked at the director team behind Song Zhongji, and they were discussing something intensely.

"Ah, it looks like, write me a letter when you get home." Song Zhongji gestured on the phone: "By the way, send me the address and time of the studio."

"Okay, then you go to the rest meeting, I'm going back." Song Zhiyi looked at the time, and Han Jincheng was obviously in a hurry.

Song Zhongji didn't say anything else, he pursed his lips and nodded, his well-behaved appearance could easily arouse a woman's motherhood, Song Zhiyi couldn't help but smile: "See you next time."

"See you next time."

When Song Zhiyi got on the plane, he was still thinking about why Song Zhongji was so incomprehensible to people now, as if he didn’t know what he was thinking at all. Obviously Song Zhiyi was not a cranky person, but occasionally he felt that Song Zhongji was full of people who didn’t want to be seen through This is an indescribable feeling, it seems that he has many ulterior secrets...

Song Zhiwei, who was leaning on the chair pillow in a daze, didn't even think of a reason in the end. Sure enough, people are such complicated creatures.

After returning home, Song Zhiyi did not forget the agreement with Song Zhongji, and sent a message to keep safe and attach the address of the studio. There was no reply, and it seemed that he was really rushing to play.

It was still early, it was 6:[-] in the evening, maybe she was very energetic after sleeping on the plane. Song Zhiyi didn't want to rest. After washing up, she went outside the community to buy some desserts and went to the studio to condolences to them, as her first day at work It's embarrassing for the person in charge to go on a business trip.

As soon as she entered the office, she was warmly welcomed. After Han Jincheng sent her home, she came here instead of off work. When she saw Song Zhiyi, she couldn't help complaining: "If you want to come, we just came together."

"Sorry, I bought you something to eat, let's all rest for a while." Song Zhiyi put the dessert coffee on the table, and a group of people gathered around the table to eat and chat, and the atmosphere was good.

"Oni has a merchant asking you to renew your endorsement contract today. Your former company handed over all the merchants you endorsed to us, and the merchant did not pursue any responsibility, saying that it will re-sign the contract with our studio during this period."

"It seems that the former company has helped O'Neill take care of it, which will save a lot of trouble."

"It's not just the merchants who are endorsed now. Today, our mobile phones are all blown up. Many merchants have asked about the convenience of endorsement. Some of them we think are OK and have already made an appointment to discuss the details of the contract."

"I really didn't expect that the first day would be so busy. Fortunately, we were well prepared."

"Because the popularity of Zhiyi is very high now, the merchants want to seize this opportunity to cooperate and increase their popularity. It is better to have more endorsements now. What the studio just needs is exposure."

Song Zhiyi was also very surprised to hear what they said today, but she was also a little worried that the days after the first day would gradually become bleak, but thinking about it, as long as the endorsement was signed, there would be no problems. Next, she Naturally, you have to audition a lot to take on roles.

"It's hard work. After moving to the studio, there will be a landline phone. You have to work hard recently. Turn off the phone at night, so as not to affect your rest." Song Zhizhen is quite good at comforting people.

Song Zhiyi stayed there until they got off work and took them to eat supper before returning home. Naturally, it was very late when they returned home. Today was a busy day, maybe it was tired, or maybe it was finally going well, everything is going in a good direction Now, the breath in her heart finally dissipated, so she slept very soundly this night after she hadn't slept well for a long time.

The next day, I was woken up by Han Jincheng's series of phone calls. Song Zhiyi didn't have a special schedule today, so what Han Jincheng was responsible for was to wake her up and go to the studio to check the cleaning situation.

Cleaning is not only about cleaning, but also the old things left over from the original studio, such as tables and chairs. Song Zhiyi asked the cleaning company to move them out with the permission of the landlord. After the move, the studio looks bigger .

The studio is divided into a front desk, a group office, a small office, a pantry and a toilet, and only one small office serves as Song Zhiyi's personal lounge.

Song Zhiyi doesn't have many requirements for renovation. The whole studio is decorated in a very stylish way. Although it's not what she likes, it's quite novel, so she doesn't plan to renovate in a large area, and now her money and time are very tight.

I went around with the person in charge of the renovation, and decided on a few places to be renovated. There are only seven places in total. After the renovation is settled, the next step is the office desk, chairs and configuration. Song Zhiyi decided after looking around on the Internet A batch of tables was delivered after the renovation was completed.

Busy until the afternoon, when Han Jincheng received a call from his assistant, the two were discussing whether to hang decals on the wall or to hang photos. Unexpectedly, they received the news that Song Zhongji was injured. Han Jincheng's eyes immediately met Song Zhiyi.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhiyi was looked at inexplicably, and Han Jincheng's expression was really intriguing.

"Uh... Song Zhongji was injured. He injured his arm during the night scene last night. Today, there has been a lot of rumors on the Internet. Should I call Song Zhongji's manager first to confirm?"

Song Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and Song Zhongji was injured within 24 hours after being separated from Song Zhongji?No way……

Song Zhiyi's first reaction was to take out his mobile phone and click on the message list. The message sent to Song Zhongji last night has not been answered. Although Song Zhongji was busy before, he would find time to reply to her during the break, so they chatted harmoniously. This time, it seems that something really happened...

"Zhi Yi? Or should you call and ask about Song Zhongji's situation?" Han Jincheng stared at Song Ji Yi seriously, thinking deeply about Song Ji Yi's expression.

Song Zhiyi nodded and went to the side to call Song Zhongji. The long beeping busy tone made people feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Nu Na?" Song Zhongji's surprised voice came out the second after the connection.

Song Zhiyi obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "I heard you were injured?"

"Oh...well, I hurt my arm." Song Zhongji didn't seem to care about his injury: "Sorry, I was too flustered last night. It was already three o'clock in the morning when the wound was treated. I didn't give it to you because I was afraid of waking you up. message back."

Song Zhiyi didn't know what to say for a while, is this child a little too considerate?At this time, he still said the news, such an important matter as being injured, if she didn't ask if it was him, he wouldn't say it?If the news hadn't been spread, did she never know about it?

This kind of thinking really makes people angry, but Song Zhiyi would not say certain things to an injured person, sighed: "Is the injury serious? How did you get injured?"

"Hee hee, it's okay, I just fell for a while, and I'll be fine after a while of recuperation." Song Zhongji still downplayed the injury, and didn't want to say anything more about the injury. Ready-made."

"..." Song Zhiyu was speechless for a while, thinking about filming after all this, the nature of an actor, and he can't be blamed.

Seemingly sensing Song Zhiyi's emotions, Song Zhongji smiled playfully over there: "I didn't expect the next meeting to come so soon, when will Nu come to visit me in the hospital?"

Song Zhizhen couldn't help laughing after being teased by him: "Look at you? You are so energetic and need someone to visit you?"

"You can't act like a child and say it hurts to Nuna?" Song Zhongji said with a first-level mouth.

"I don't mind you crying for pain all the time. Tell me about the hospital. I'll see when I'll visit you. The food in the hospital shouldn't be good. Would you like to bring you something to eat?"

"xxx hospital, don't mention the food is almost inedible, so why did you promise to make delicious food for me last time?"

"When was it agreed? I remember saying no."

"Ah? Ah? Ah? How do I remember that Nuna agreed? If Nuna comes over to buy something, I will ask my brother to stop you from entering."

"Oh, then I won't go."

"..."

It was rare for Song Zhongji to be blocked by Song Zhiwei, and Song Zhiwei comforted him in a funny way: "Understood, take care of your injuries."

"Well, I'm waiting for you."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhiyi felt relieved. Although he was injured, his tone shouldn't be a big problem: "I'm sure I won't be able to go today, so why don't you see when I can go?"

Han Jincheng shook his head silently: "Let's go secretly in a few days, don't be photographed by the media, the two of you have just cleared up the scandal, and it's tempting to go to see him as soon as he gets hurt. It happens that there will be a shooting of Runningman tomorrow, and a commercial shooting the day after tomorrow. There will be a poster shoot and an interview the day after tomorrow, and the news of Song Zhongji's injury will gradually fade out after three days, if you don't have an itinerary at that time, you can go there."

Song Zhiwei thought about it and felt that what Han Jincheng said made sense: "Okay, that's it."

On the other hand, Song Zhongji's situation was actually not as optimistic as he showed, but it was not too serious. Even with a plaster cast on his arm, his face turned pale from the pain.

Cha Tae-hyun stayed by his side all the time, frowning when he saw Song Zhongji and Song Ji-jin on the phone, and as soon as Song Zhongji hung up the phone, he couldn't help but take his phone and put it on the bedside table: "Now is the time when you are popular, and it is the actor's Great time, don't be too greedy for Song Zhiyi."

"Brother..." Song Zhongji's voice became hoarse, and he had exhausted a lot of energy by trying to show that he was fine just now, so he gave Cha Taixuan a look helplessly: "Don't bother me."

"I don't understand. The safety measures were done very well last night. Why did you fall? What are you thinking? Do you know why my brother told you not to be too greedy? It's because you can't even concentrate when filming. Spirited!"

"What does this have to do with her? It's just that I accidentally sprained my ankle and stood in a wrong position. I'm tired from filming recently. Maybe I just came out of the army and I'm not used to it." Song Zhongji closed his eyes and really didn't want to talk about this topic again: "Brother I want to sleep."

"If you are like this, I will prohibit you from contacting Song Zhiyi in the future, and tell the company about your situation." Cha Taixuan was really distressed.

Song Zhongji didn't speak, and looked like he was trying to sleep. He knew that Cha Tae-hyun couldn't do it, so he didn't bother to explain anything. Talking too much would only make Cha Tae-hyun feel more resistant.

"Just pretend you are. Fortunately, this time it's just a broken bone. If you hit your head next time, I'll see how you can be angry with you, then kiss me!" An angry Che Taixuan got up and walked out of the ward.

Song Zhongji slowly opened his eyes when he heard him close the door, and stared at the ceiling in a daze. To be honest, he didn't seem to think about anything before he fell down last night. The actor's self-cultivation is not enough for him to put excessive emotions into his work.

It's just... Before Song Zhiyi left, he vaguely saw Song Zhiyi's shadow from a long time ago in the crowd. At that time, Song Zhiyi, who was still a little green and immature, also broke into his sight in the crowd, but at that time It's just that Song Zhiyi is surrounded by various actors and directors...

That was the first play they collaborated in a sense.

So he was in a daze, and immediately after the director called to stop, he walked up to Song Zhiyi, wanting to look at her... to make sure that this person was in front of his eyes.

The palpitations seemed to never stagnate, as if they had merged into his blood and surged in every cell.

Sighing, he really became the hero of bitterness, Song Zhongji closed his eyes again speechlessly, cutting off his melancholy.