Korean Diary of Korean Entertainment

Early the next morning, when Zhuoma was on the lazy bed to make up for the lack of sleep these days, the door of the room was knocked, and the mobile phone came to join in the fun after a while. Zhuoma couldn't pretend to be an ostrich holding the quilt.

"John, you'd better have something to do, otherwise..." Dolma gritted her teeth and threatened, all those who can't get enough sleep are angels with broken wings, cursing the guys who disturb people's sleep, so they can't sleep.

"Dolma, you are online, go online and check it out, that song is at the top of the list."

"Say it again?" Dolma suddenly woke up, still not believing her ears.

"That song has become top1!"

Dolma sat up abruptly and opened the door. Xu Jingren, who was knocking on the door, almost staggered, "Dolma, do you know..."

"I already know!" Dolma went straight to the computer on the table, and glanced at the song she was most familiar with that was indeed at the top of the list. She blinked, took a deep breath, and looked over again. it is true!

"John, I saw it, I saw it, it really became top 1." Dolma ran over excitedly and hugged Xu Jingren.It was snowy and windy outside, but the house was full of cheers and excitement. This kind of happiness seemed to be able to pass through the cold winter. Dolma opened the window fiercely, and the cold wind brought snowflakes. Dolma was overwhelmed by this sudden She shivered from the cold, but her heart was extremely hot.Even the cold wind and heavy snow can't dampen the enthusiasm in her heart at the moment, but...she just needs it to calm down her over-excited mood.

Dolma stroked her chest, feeling that it was beating faster than usual, with a kind of stability of the overall situation, but more of a beautiful imagination for the future. Yes, she now has enough confidence to face the future.

"Be careful of catching a cold!" Amy closed the window reproachfully, "I know you're happy, but you can't mess around."

"Dolma? Dolma, are you still there?" Dolma realized that her mobile phone hadn't been hung up yet, which meant she was still talking to John.

"Well, I'm still here, I was a little excited just now."

"Understand, understand." John said that he had already experienced this kind of transformation, "It's just that there are a lot of bad comments in the message area..." John hesitated.

This kid, can't you let her be happy for a while, but Dolma waved his hand: "It's okay, there is a topic when there is controversy. I urgently need to turn my grief and anger into food. You treat me!"

"Aren't you unhappy?" John couldn't understand Dolma's brain circuit, "Okay." He felt that he should treat him, and Dolma had really helped him a lot.

Under Zhuoma’s strong request, John took Zhuoma to eat Chinese food with an unhappy face. It’s not that the Chinese food is not to the taste, but he really doesn’t know how to use chopsticks. Give him a lever and he can pry the earth , but give him a pair of chopsticks, and he "smile, why do you look so sad."

"Dolma..."

"Okay, you still don't want to call me by my name, it's terrible." Every time he called his own name, Dolma had the urge to change his name, but Amy seemed to have mentioned this issue before. She thinks she can consider giving herself an English name: Lily? Lucy? lucky?Forget it, it might as well be called i.

There were unexpectedly many people in the Chinese restaurant in Chinatown, and Zhuoma successfully walked through the back door once by relying on her identity as a Chinese, and got a good place.Speaking of which, since Dolma debuted, she has never eaten at a place with so many people, but wearing sunglasses and a scarf is really inconvenient to eat, and seeing that John took off his sunglasses as soon as he entered the door. The girl gave her a sneak peek, and of course the man didn't let it go, this brat!

Dolma slapped it over, "Can't you eat in peace?"

"But the dishes haven't been served yet." John looked innocent, fiddling with the chopsticks that seemed to weigh a thousand catties.Finally he put away his chopsticks, "By the way, Dolma, don't you think it's too hot?"

"Of course it's hot, but I'm more afraid of being recognized by everyone and besieged, okay! I finally had a good meal, but it must not be destroyed."

"Dolma, you take yourself too seriously."

Dolma was stabbed in the chest, will the brat speak?

"Have you ever seen our artists go out for dinner and travel in secret? Since we are artists, we should enjoy this kind of gaze."

"But I'm not used to being disturbed by others in my private life."

"It's ridiculous, even if you are fully armed, as long as you are popular, someone will always find your clues. It is better to be upright than hiding."

"Hey..." Dolma sighed. She really took herself too seriously. This is the United States, not South Korea or China. Most of them probably don't know themselves yet. Dolma took off her sunglasses and scarf.

"I just said that the man looked familiar, but I didn't expect it to be them." The people at the next table whispered, and even observed them casually several times.

Of course Dolma noticed their movements, they all looked Asian, probably all Chinese.When they turned their heads again, Zhuoma gave them a smile. Unexpectedly, this gave them courage, and a table of men and women rushed over at once.

"Are you Dolma?" the first person pushed up asked in Chinese.

"Hey, you must have misunderstood the person." Dolma regretted it after she finished speaking. Isn't she trying to cover up, she should pretend that she doesn't understand, or just let it go.

"I see."

What do you know?What's the matter with acting like I'll help you keep it a secret?Dolma wants to cry but has no tears.

I don't know what he said to the friends around him, they all returned to their seats, and then he walked up to Dolma: "Give us an autograph!" Then they came over one by one to ask for autographs, and John also asked for autographs. By the way, he was asked for his signature.

John, who watched the whole process of the incident, opened his mouth wide, is this okay?In the end, I can only say with emotion: "You Chinese are too enthusiastic."

That is the enthusiasm of the Chinese people, mainly because here is the United States. Of course, as a Chinese, she will be known by more Chinese people. Coupled with the sense of national honor, Zhuoma’s achievements can easily be magnified by them. However, although I'm a little embarrassed, but Zhuoma is still very happy, and one day I will make people proud of me.

Because of this mood, Dolma ate a whole two big bowls of rice, and if the hard-working John hadn't asked for a spoon for him, he probably could only eat white rice and drink soup.

"I will never eat Chinese food again next time!" John said with lingering fear when he separated from Dolma.

As soon as Zhuoma came home, she saw Xu Jingren and Amy complaining, Zhuoma hurriedly served her packed meals, and the two turned their attention to the food.Dolma wiped off the non-existent sweat, it was terrible.

"Dolma, we may have to go back to China." Dolma sat on the sofa and focused on her own r, occasionally replying to a few messages with a few hints. When she heard Amy say this, she was a little dazed. She had been with President Bai before We discussed the establishment of a studio here, why did we suddenly ask to return to China?

"What's wrong?" Dolma put down the phone.

"There is a grand ceremony in China that invites you to be a guest, and the company has already accepted it for you."

"Huh?" She really didn't have the slightest bit of defense, she didn't think she would be active in China so soon.

"When will it be held?"

"Probably mid to late November. The exact time will not be known until we return to the company."

Well, the company really doesn't want me to have any leisure time. "When to go back?"

"I've booked a flight for the day after tomorrow."

Zhuoma is very grateful for her thoughtfulness, which is to give her time again. "Don't look at me like that. You guys have made me one of the most powerful agents. If I can't see your anomaly, I should really go home and retire."

"Thank you anyway."

Lying on the bed at night, Dolma tossed and turned. Although she was really angry, she was considered successful now. He didn't express it at all. Could it be that he really planned to leave him alone in the future?And what happened to that person's text message?Can we not add trouble at this time?

"Ah!!!!" Zhuoma rolled on the bed irritably, then sat up suddenly, found Zhang Yongjian's phone number, and moved her thumb several times, but Zhuoma still didn't press it.When she finally wanted to give up, the phone in her hand suddenly rang loudly, so frightened that Zhuoma almost didn't throw it out.

Seeing the name displayed on the screen, Dolma threw the phone aside and covered her ears: "I'm already asleep, I can't hear anything, I'm already asleep..." I started to hypnotize myself, trying to forget what happened just now. see the name.

After ringing for a long time, the phone finally quieted down. Just when Zhuoma thought he had given up, a text message appeared on Zhuoma's phone: "I know you are not asleep, answer the phone!"

"Hmph, who are you ordering?" Dolma pouted, thinking she was still the person who was afraid of him?

"If you don't answer the phone again, I'll tell Yunhao and the others that I want to pursue you!" Dolma gritted his teeth looking at the short words, wanting to go through the phone screen and bite him hard. This person is really the same as before. I hate it.

"Say something quickly, and fart quickly!" Dolma simply didn't even care about basic respect for him.

"Dolma don't want to be so angry!" There was even a low laugh, and Dolma gritted his teeth with hatred.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Dolma really couldn't help him.

"You know that."

"What do I know?"

"Why don't you accept me, Dolma?" Jin Zaizhong asked directly without going around in circles.

"Why should I accept it? Besides, you pursued me there, why didn't I know?"

"Oh, I understand!" Jin Zaizhong's expression changed.

"What do you understand?" Dolma felt bad again.

"It's getting late over there, go to bed early, and I'll surprise you when you return home!"

"Hey, can you explain clearly?" Dolma yelled into the phone, but it was a pity that Jin Zaizhong had already hung up the phone.

Forget it, she should settle Zhang Yongjian's matter first tomorrow, a man's heart is really a needle in the sea!