The splendid life of Korean entertainment

Because Han Geng had to go to the hospital for reexamination, when he went out in the morning, there were only Song Ya, Xi Che and Ki Bum.Seeing his brother getting better, Ki Fan was very happy, and followed behind like a kitten, looking around occasionally to see if there were any fans of Xi Che brother lurking around.

It didn't matter what he hoped, it really made him discover something. "Hi!" he yelled suddenly.At the same time, a person jumped down from a tree by the road, turned his head and gave Song Ya and the others a panicked look, and then ran away.

Song Ya frowned, "It may be a reporter, hurry up! Don't let him escape!"

The three rushed up together.

The man accidentally sprained his foot when he jumped from the tree, Song Ya and the others quickly caught up with him.Xi Che and Ki Fan pressed him down together, and the man shouted, "What are you doing?!"

"You know best what we are doing!" Xi Che said viciously.Dare to take a sneak shot, I don't know if I didn't wear makeup this morning? !

Ji Fan said: "Brother, don't talk nonsense with him, just call the police! Lock him up for a few days and he will be honest."

"This kind of thing doesn't belong to the police, uncle." Song Ya patted Jifan on the shoulder and said.In fact, the police may also take care of it, but Song Ya doesn't want to make things big.After all, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain. The guy who ambushes on the branch of a tree early in the morning to secretly take pictures of other people's privacy is probably not a bright master.If you make him anxious, it is very likely that disaster will be imminent.To say "paparazzi" is flattering him!

Because of the excessive impact, the camera hanging around the man's neck was broken, but it was still usable. Song Ya tried to open it. When she saw the photos inside, she was surprised.

"You've been following me since last night?" Song Ya questioned. Although the camera was already in hand, she still felt uneasy. If Ji Fan didn't find out in time, if these photos were published by the media... . It is estimated that her career will stagnate for a while.

Jin Xiche turned his head and looked surprised after seeing a few photos. "Are you crazy? What are you doing taking these photos?!" It was terrible, and a cold sweat broke out on Xi Che's back, because these photos were not only very clear, but also very "comprehensive". Since he fell down in the tavern, Song Ya appeared, and then Jin Qifan walked to the parking lot with him on his back, until Song Ya entered the apartment with them...Of course, you can explain that there are still many residents in this apartment, and Song Ya may not live with them Together, however, who wants to expand the situation and wait to see the ANTI meal of the star's jokes, who will believe it?They can't wait for the world to be in chaos.

"I'm asking you something! Don't pretend to be dumb, talk quickly!" Seeing that the man remained silent, Ji Fan kicked his ass angrily.

The man was in pain, "Oops" and after a scream, he cursed: "What are you doing filming me? Are you very popular?"

"Yes, we are not popular, so taking these photos will not help you make any money. How about, delete it? Your hands are not convenient, I will help you."

Song Ya smiled charmingly, and then started to delete the photos. The man didn't respond at first, as if he was willing to suffer, and then when everyone relaxed their vigilance, he suddenly jumped up and stretched out his hand to snatch Song Ya. With the camera in her hand, Song Ya's eyes were sharp, and she just kicked him in the chest.

Song Ya had practiced karate, and that person lay on the ground, completely honest.

"Don't think that female artists are easy to bully, our female artists in the Republic of Korea are all masters of martial arts." Jin Xiche felt that Song Ya's kick just now was really beautiful, and it really gave the artists a face.They are always suppressed by bad media on weekdays, and now it's their turn to vent their anger.

Song Ya picked up something like a business card from the ground. "Hong Chengcan, reporter." Looking down at that person, "Which media are you a reporter?" Whether it's a paparazzi newspaper or a regular entertainment media, Song Ya doesn't want to offend from the bottom of her heart.Anyway, the camera was already in her hands, and this person didn't seem to have any companions, Song Ya wouldn't worry about anything if he let him go.

I didn't want the man to say, "It's not any media, I'm alone."

Jin Xiche laughed, "It turned out to be a wild chicken."

There is a kind of reporter that entertainers hate the most. They don’t belong to any media, they travel around, they hide in dark corners to shoot artists’ private lives, and then sell the photos to different media according to their grades, earning huge profits. Because they have no professional ethics, so artists We call such reporters "pheasants."

The word "pheasant" deeply hurt the man, he raised his head, looked at Jin Xiche with hatred and said, "I will remember you, S/M trainee, Jin Xiche!"

Jin Xiche raised his handsome eyebrows, and responded without showing any weakness: "I will remember you too, pheasant reporter, Hong Chengcan."

"Xi Che!" Song Ya said suddenly, "Let him go."

"what?!"

"Let him go!" Song Ya repeated. "He is injured, let him go to the hospital first, the camera is in our hands anyway, don't be afraid!"

"But..." Kibum still didn't understand, but Kim Xichul understood, "Let him go, Kibum, it's not too early for us to go to training."

Hong Chengcan stood up with difficulty, only to hear Song Ya say: "Mr. Hong Chengcan hopes that you will stop using such indecent means to earn living expenses in the future."

"Stop talking nonsense with him, Yami." Kim Xichul was very angry when he thought that Yami's career that had just started to improve was almost ruined by this person.He and Ji Fan carefully searched Hong Sung Chan's clothes from the inside to the outside, and finally felt relieved after confirming that there was no camera or anything like that.

"Go away! Don't let me see you again!" Finally, Jin Xiche warned bitterly.

*****

Sitting in the emergency room of the hospital, Hong Chengcan only felt that he was so fucking unlucky!He squatted outside for a whole night in winter, his ears were so cold that his ears were stiff, but what he got in return was a violent beating.It's his own fault too, it would be better if he hid it in a more concealed way.It turned out that the photo was taken very clearly, and it was just the kind of inexplicable "explosive".He believes that once the photo is published by the paparazzi, he doesn't know the future of Song Ya. He only knows that his wallet will expand rapidly. .

But it's too late to say anything now, the camera is in Song Ya's hands, and that woman is too, after deleting the photos, return the camera to him.Now that there is no one to eat, what will he do next month?

Song Yamei, I remember you, when I make a comeback, it will be the day of your death!

Hong Chengcan took the receipt to the window to pay, but a beautiful hand suddenly stopped in front of him, "Let me come, Mr. Hong Chengcan."

He raised his head in surprise: "Song, Song Yamei?!"

*****

Seoul, Gangnam District, a Chinese restaurant.

Hong Chengcan devoured the Peking duck.It's delicious, it's delicious, if you eat this every day, you won't get tired of it!

Song Ya looked at him: "Would you like another copy?"

Hong Chengcan curled his lips: "Two, I'll pack one."

Song Ya smiled slightly: "Waiter, two more roast ducks!"

An hour later, Hong Chengcan was finally full, and while picking his teeth, he squinted at Song Ya: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Hong Chengcan was not stupid, and knew that Song Ya must have a purpose in this trip.Rather than telling lies around the corner, it is better to get straight to the point.

And Song Ya just didn't want to go around the bush, she said: "I heard that your sister is sick and needs a sum of medical expenses?"

"How do you know?" Hong Chengcan was surprised.

Song Ya smiled: "Seoul is such a big place, it's easy to inquire about something."

Hong Chengcan narrowed his eyes: "I didn't expect Miss Song to be such a powerful person."

Speaking of which, Hong Sung Chan's understanding of Song Ya was limited to TV media before, and it was nothing special, just young, beautiful, and popular with men.Now it seems that this girl is still very smart.

Song Ya ignored the derogatory compliment, she came here to solve the problem as soon as possible.She took out a check from her bag and handed it to Hong Chengcan: "No other intention, just want to get closer."

He spoke very calmly, but the number on the check surprised Hong Chengcan, because the money happened to be the cost of his sister's operation, and it was exactly the same!

However, Hong Chengcan did not dare to take it.He smiled coldly and asked, "There is an old saying in China, which says to take money from others. First, tell me what you want from me?"

Song Ya smiled: "Of course it is what you are best at." Then she took out a newest Nikon SLR camera from her schoolbag. "This is a new product that was just put on the shelves last month. I bought it after going to four or five stores in Seoul. I hope you like it too."

Hong Chengcan looked at the camera, with love and longing in his eyes, just like meeting a woman he likes. He has paid attention to this camera since it never left the factory, but he has no money, so he can only lean against the window and watch it silently, imagining that one day The feeling of holding it in your arms.

Song Ya said: "I have seen all the photos you took. To be honest, I think your photos are very good. Such a good technique should have a better development and future. It is not just selling to entertainment tabloids to earn that much money." Kind of heartless little money."

Hong Chengcan's face was still cold, even though he knew that Song Ya was right, but he had his self-esteem, what did he think Song Ya could understand?Can she understand the hardships of life and the pain that cannot be obtained?But a small third-tier entertainer taught him a lesson.Hehe, shrugging his shoulders, Hong Chengcan pretended to be indifferent, and said, "Don't talk about these useless things, just tell me what you want to do."

Song Ya sighed in her heart, this person...but her face was still calm, she smiled and said, "What if I let you take another picture?"

"Shooting what?!"

"Me, Jin Xiche, and Jin Qifan."

"How to shoot?"

"Sneak shot."

"What?!" Hong Chengcan was stunned again.

****

On a sunny weekend afternoon, Song Ya sat comfortably in an elegant western restaurant on Myeongdong Street, beside Kim Ki-beom with a bright smile, and across from him was the neurotic Kim Xi-chul.

"Relax, Xi Che, you see that Ji Fan is more natural." Song Ya said with a smile.

"Is that person's photography skills reliable?" Xi Che stroked his hair uneasily. In order to look good on camera, he deliberately dyed it a beautiful reddish brown, but... a bit too bright, right?He was afraid that Hong Chengcan's skills were not good enough, and he would not be able to tell if he was a ghost again.

"Hong Chengcan is a professional photographer, and, I have investigated, he is a high-achieving student who graduated from Central University, and he is very talented." Song Ya said.

Jin Qifan was a little confused. "Why does such a capable person become a paparazzi?"

Song Ya sighed, and said in a regretful tone: "How can anyone's life be smooth sailing? As the saying goes, a phoenix in trouble is not as good as a chicken. Hong Chengcan has his own difficulties."

"Why on earth did you help him?" Jin Xichul asked suddenly, "Because he has some talent?"

Song Ya looked at him helplessly: "Am I helping him? Am I helping you?!"

"Help me with what?"

"Help you become famous!"

"Are you crazy!" Jin Xiche yelled, "Could it be that I am this kind of person who is eager for quick success in your heart?!"

"Aren't you?" Song Ya raised her eyebrows lightly.

"I..." Just as Jin Xiche was about to say something, Song Ya's cell phone rang, and it was Hong Sung Chan, who told Song Ya that he had arrived at the best shooting position, and they could start.

"Excuse me." Song Ya said to the phone, "If the photo is good, I will give you more money."

"Don't worry, the money on that check is enough." Hong Chengcan smiled, "I hope everything goes as you wish, and he will become famous in one fell swoop."

The author has something to say: I wish you all a happy reading~~

By the way, Peking duck is a relatively expensive food in Korea, right?When watching the Korean version of "Flower Boy", Gu Junbiao's sister came back from abroad and invited them to dinner, and mentioned Peking duck, which seemed quite expensive.