Chapter 167: Zheng Mingyuan's persistence
At Zheng Mingyuan's home, Ms. Wu and Zheng Mingyuan also have a middle-aged man with glasses sitting on the sofa in casual clothes, watching the live broadcast of the dream concert on TV. Ms. Wu has been frowning, and when she saw the scene of Han Mingjin turning around and stepping off the stage, she picked up the remote control and was about to change the channel: "What? Mingjin, how did this kid become like this." What a ......."
However, Zheng Mingyuan, who usually snatched the remote control, unexpectedly did not react at this time, but just looked at the TV in a daze. On the contrary, the middle-aged man stopped with a smile: "Don't change, don't change." How interesting. I didn't expect to never pay attention to these entertainment programs, but today I encountered an unexpected situation. Let's see if these fans can listen to what it will look like......"
Ms. Wu raised the remote control and glared at the man: "Dad! What's so nice about this? The broadcast accident and face have been broadcast until now, and I will call to complain in a while!" The man is Ms. Wu's husband and Zheng Mingyuan's father. At this time, ignoring Ms. Wu's resentment, she snatched the remote control with a hippie smile and hid it behind her back: "Take a look again, see how to deal with it." ”
Ms. Wu snatched it a few times and didn't grab it, turned her head to catch a glimpse of Zheng Mingyuan, sighed and sat next to her and hugged her: "Mingyuan." Isn't there a lot of dols? Zheng Mingyuan was stunned and bowed her head silently. Zheng Mingyuan's father looked at his daughter and stepped forward with a smile: "What's the matter? Tomorrow Dad will give pocket money, and if he sees someone's album, he will buy it again." The entertainment industry is the hallmark of our Republic of Korea, and we don't consume how to stimulate its development. Besides, my baby daughter is the biggest, and the idol for entertainment makes my daughter so unhappy. That's kind of ......."
Zheng Mingyuan suddenly raised her head and looked at her father with bright eyes. So much so that he didn't open his mouth for a while to finish his words: "I won't change someone else's." I don't like idols like toys. Say change it, change it, and throw it away if it's not good. Ms. Wu frowned: "What is his image now? You still like him to be careful of being scolded." ”
Zheng Mingyuan's father saw that his daughter was in a little wrong mood, and sighed. smiled and said: "Celebrity." Mom and Dad are just your daughter, and your happiness is the most important thing. But it's obviously wrong, and it's impossible for you to be obsessed. Listen to you, it, stay away from such stars. You're still young, and you're easily influenced by your appearance, and you can't tell the ......."
"Abba. If your mother is hurt like this, can you do it to the level of fame?" Zheng Mingyuan interrupted her father with a smile and asked a seemingly unrelated sentence. Zheng Mingyuan's father scratched his head. Glance at Ms. Wu. Ms. Wu touched Zheng Mingyuan's forehead worriedly: "Mingyuan, it's just an idol." Don't ......."
Zheng Mingyuan impatiently pushed away her mother's hand, stood up to face the two, and took a deep breath: "Abba." Oh Mom. I know that after watching today's show, you must think that the name oppa is bad. As an idol, he can actually threaten fans. also used his status as president to blackmail his and non-subordinate idols. also swears in the live broadcast. And I know that there must be more than one person who thinks with you. But you guys answer me a question, if oh mom is a star. Standing on the stage and being hurt like this by others. Abba, can you do what the famous oppa does?"
Ms. Wu frowned: "What? I'm ...... with your father" Suddenly holding Ms. Wu with one hand, Ms. Wu subconsciously turned her head, only to see that Zheng Mingyuan's father had put away his smile and looked at his daughter: "Mingyuan." I'm worried about the way you look now. It's just entertainment, why take it so seriously?" Ms. Wu hurriedly said, "That's it." Although the name of this kid ......"
"Don't speak. Zheng Mingyuan's father drank Ms. Wu, although he was usually very affectionate. But when it is serious, Zheng Mingyuan's father is the head of the family in the end, and the right to speak is also in his hands. Zheng Mingyuan lowered her head and groaned for a while, and looked up at her father with a smile: "Abba." I'm only seventeen years old. It's still very early to grow up. But you and your mother told me that going to school is not only to learn the knowledge in the book, but also to learn the principles of life. Maybe when you were younger, the Korean entertainment industry was not as developed as it is now. But are the fans who like them really just their work? Why do they have to maintain their image? Because the fans who like them can't help but imitate and participate in their every move. ”
Ms. Wu pouted: "In addition to dressing up and pretending to be polite, what image do they have......" Zheng Mingyuan's father glanced at Ms. Wu, Ms. Wu paused, turned her head and stopped talking. Zheng Mingyuan ignored Ms. Wu's words, and just watched her father point to the TV: "I know, not counting the beating of fans a while ago." It's not hit-and-run social services either. Just based on what he said and did at the concert tonight, there is no image to speak of. I've been following him ever since he even debuted. The fact that he doesn't have the slightest resemblance to idol, I know better than anyone. But so what? I just like the fame oppa that we can open our mouths and curse because we were driven away by the TV staff. I just love that he can go on the stage and sing for the three of us fans. ”
Zheng Mingyuan bit her lip and said softly: "The nine girls who were boycotted just now are the people who Mingjin oppa cares about the most. I don't care if he cares about the image or not. I know one thing, if Abba and Mom are hurt by someone, I will definitely be like the famous oppa, no matter what will be paid in the end, I will definitely use all my strength to protect the people I care about the most. ”
Zheng Mingyuan stepped forward silently, knelt down in front of her parents' knees, and looked up at the two: "Abba, oh Mom." You guys...... Is it okay?" Ms. Wu's tone trembled, looking at her daughter's still immature but unusually firm little face, and gently rubbing her head: "Celebrity." Zheng Mingyuan held her mother's hand and looked at her pensive father with a look of hope: "Abba, can you too?
Zheng Mingyuan's father looked at his daughter and pulled her chin with a smile: "Of course." Abba's most important thing is you. If anyone hurts someone I care about...... I will also do everything in my power to protect you. Zheng Mingyuan's eyes lit up, and her joy was overflowing. Zheng Mingyuan suddenly rushed forward and hugged her parents, and the crisp laughter echoed in the living room.
"I knew, I knew Abba would do the same. Ha ha. Zheng Mingyuan's parents let their daughter make trouble in the arms of the two. At this time, I couldn't help but smile. Suddenly, Zheng Mingyuan stopped and looked at her parents timidly: "That...... That Ming Jin oppa ...... "Ms. Wu knows Han Mingjin as a person, but even so. Han Mingjin's recent behavior is really unacceptable.
Even though I knew that today's concert was excusable, I saw my daughter so persistent. Still a little worried. Ms. Wu was about to speak, when Zheng Mingyuan's father smiled and said, "My daughter's happiness is the most important thing. If you think there's nothing wrong with that, then stick to it. After all, how to grow up in the future is still up to you to experience. Parents can do less and less, the only thing they can give you is to believe in your belief and support your persistence. ”
Zheng Mingyuan looked at her father and then at her mother. Laughing and leaning forward, he left a kiss on the cheek of his parents. Turning his head and staggering back to the bedroom. Ms. Wu was stunned: "Celebrity, don't you watch it?" "Don't watch it!" Xiushun and I are going to sort out the club message ......" slammed and the door shut.
Ms. Wu opened her mouth and finally didn't say anything more. just nudged her husband, who was still smiling, in disgust: "Ah." Are you really letting her mess around because of a few words?" Zheng Mingyuan's father hugged Ms. Wu. smiled and comforted: "It's good if my daughter likes it." Speaking of this, Zheng Mingyuan's father sighed: "But my daughter has grown up, so let's ...... It's old too. Hehe. ”
Ms. Wu's eyes widened, and she turned around and pinched his belly: "Old? Who do you say is old?? Do you think I'm old? Is there someone else outside?" Zheng Mingyuan's father resisted with tears and laughter: "What? Say that you are still old, and menopause has arrived?" "You!!" Zheng Mingyuan's father hugged Ms. Wu and coaxed: "Okay, okay." Aren't you young enough? At least you're in good shape......"
Ms. Wu blushed and slapped her husband's hand away. glanced at Zheng Mingyuan's room, turned his head and glared at him: "What you just said is true?" Zheng Mingyuan's father rubbed his hands, and was suddenly stunned when he heard her question: "What?" Ms. Wu looked into his eyes: "That's it...... If it were you, you would do the same?"
Zheng Mingyuan's father watched the noisy scene on the TV. Four members of BIGBANG have already taken the stage except for Shengsheng. God nodded complicatedly, "I will do the same." But ......" Ms. Wu asked, "But what?" Zheng Mingyuan's father groaned for a while, shook his head and sighed and hugged Ms. Wu: "But if it wasn't for the celebrity to ask." I don't think about it either. I don't realize how much determination and courage it takes to really do this. ”
Ms. Wu was stunned. reminded me of the various negative public opinions that Han Mingjin has been carrying recently. I understood what my husband was saying. At such a difficult time for him, as an idol, or even a chairman of the shareholders, he was willing to leave behind everything that sacrificed himself just to redeem and protect the people his daughter said he cared about. Such determination and courage, not to mention that she has never seen it among artists, even in real life, she has never met such a resolute person.
The two hugged each other at this time, silently watching the performance of the dream concert on the TV. It's just that without his presence at this time, they suddenly feel bored. As an artist, he is not successful. It can even be said to be a failure. But as a single person, no one can satisfy everyone. But maybe everyone is like this, as long as they can be worthy of their own hearts and the people they care about, it is enough.
Zheng Mingyuan sat in front of the computer, and the video call was also on. Li Xiushun's avatar appeared in the upper left corner of the monitor: "Celebrity." What the hell should I do?oppa is too much this time, how can I threaten fans and call them sluts?" Zheng Mingyuan sorted out the page of her younger brother's group fans club, and the number of members not only did not continue to decrease as some time ago, but increased. Thinking about the support I had just received from my parents, my mood improved: "Aren't they? ”
There was a thud and a chuckle came from the headphones. Park Mi-jing's face appeared next to Lee so-soon: "The management master actually swears." It seems that he was also brought bad by the famous oppa......" Zheng Mingyuan suddenly frowned: "Okay." Tell us about the situation. Zheng Mingyuan quietly hid the page, looked back at the door, turned around and whispered into the microphone: "How are you finding the illegitimate meal? Is there any news?" Hearing Zheng Mingyuan's question, Li Xiushun and Park Meijing were also serious: "Several targets have been locked." It's still Zhengcai and Zhengya's sister who help. ”
Zheng Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked: "Have you found the contact information?" Li Xiushun sent a document, Zheng Mingyuan opened it after receiving it, and stared at the screen: "Then we have to hurry up, I'm afraid of the incident of Mingjin oppa beating fans...... Will be pushed out again. (To be continued.) )