Chapter Ninety-Five: We Are ...... hit it off

The two sisters, Jessica and Krystal, basically don't talk when they eat, and the communication during the meal is about a glance and touching each other's toes, so you can know what the other party wants to say, and this kind of silent communication between the two people is very tacit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But they have a tacit understanding and can communicate, but Yang Lin doesn't have this tacit understanding, silently watching them communicate silently, and suddenly feel as if he is even more lonely.

Obviously, because I was a little lonely, I looked for these two sisters, but now it's more like a nanny who cooks once, and then continues to be lonely.

"Hey......" couldn't help but sigh, regretting his decision to come here even more.

I knew that even if I ate snacks in Dongdaemun, it would be like being here, okay?

Except for the chewing sound of eating and the sound of TV BGM, it's really quiet, and no one speaks or anything.

Chinese pay attention to talking about things at the dinner table, and Jessica and Krystal just want to be quiet beautiful girls, which really makes Yang Lin have no choice.

He can't talk to himself alone, right?

……

Lee Seung-gi has been very proud recently, the nightclub was sold by him, and things were done beautifully, although Lee Chang-wook has not yet ordered the next task, but he is sure that he can do it well.

As long as he does this well, he can get out of the entertainment industry with the help of the Democratic Party, get rid of the identity of an artist, enter the political arena, and become a politician with great power.

His favorite position is the Ministry of Culture and Tourism, this department is closely related to the entertainment industry, and has the power of life and death.

"Huh. ”

Just thinking about it, Lee Seung Gi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"OPPA, what's so happy?" Wen Zhixian, who was sitting next to Lee Seung Gi with a docile face, asked curiously.

"Nothing. Of course, Li Shengji couldn't tell Wen Zhixian what he thought in his heart, thinking about the scene when Yang Lin knelt at his feet just now, begging for mercy, he looked at Wen Zhixian's eyes more gently, gently touched her daughter-like pink cheeks, and said softly: "Zhixian, I found that I was about to leave you." ”

Wen Zhixian blushed shyly, but there was no anger in her eyes, but she was full of love, but in the depths of her eyes, there was a trace of vague bitterness.

In fact, Lee Seung Gi's thoughts, she knows everything.

……

"Ji-eun, I heard that it's very chaotic in the entertainment industry, you haven't suffered any grievances, right?" IU's grandmother's loving face was a little worried, "Hey, it's all because grandma, this old immortal is useless, otherwise I wouldn't let you go to the entertainment industry at such a young age." ”

"Grandma, what are you talking nonsense, you want to roll call Abi, don't talk nonsense. IU paused, her face turned red inexplicably, and said: "Although the entertainment industry is relatively chaotic, it is not as dirty as those people on the Internet say, after all, if it is really so bad, there will not be so many people who want to be artists every day, and the president of the agency I am in will not let me be wronged." ”

"Oh, that's right. "Grandma IU doesn't seem to understand. At the time when she lived, South Korea's strategy of governing the country with culture had not yet been implemented, and South Korea at that time was still living in the misery of being colonized by RB, so naturally there was no leisure to develop entertainment and care about artists.

Lee Jong-hoon was eating food next to him and asked curiously, "Sister, you and that Eunhyuk won't really be in love, right?"

IU immediately picked up the chopsticks and knocked them on his brother's head, glaring at him, "I don't want pocket money this month? ”

"Hey, how can I have such a stupid sister......" Lee Jong-hoon muttered quietly, and without waiting for IU to react and scold him, he quickly asked, "What about you and the Chinese president of your company, Yang Lin? Didn't D let you go to the supermarket with him and go back to his apartment?"

Considering his grandmother's emotions, Lee Jong-hoon didn't say anything about the intimate two. He has seen the photos, and the two of them obviously look like a couple in love, and they are very intimate.

IU's grandmother suddenly became nervous, she watched those news, the most famous and most in the entertainment industry is the dirty news such as unspoken rules and support, "IU, you won't really ...... with your president"

There are pictures and truths, although they have experienced a series of public relations, IU's ANTI still rose sharply because of the hand slip and Yang Lin, and there is a trend of more black fans than loyal fans.

AND YANG LIN, WHO HAS NOT HAD ANY SCANDALS IN THE PAST SIX OR SEVEN YEARS, HAS A LOT MORE ANTI AT THE MOMENT, SCOLDING HIM ON HIS INS EVERY DAY. Of course, this kind of scolding him, he has always directly and automatically filtered it.

IU's pretty face flushed, the matter with Yang Lin was different from the falsehood with Yinhe, this matter was real, and she felt that this state with Yang Lin was in love, bowed her head slightly, and whispered: "He and I both have a little bit of that idea, but it's not the unspoken rules to raise or anything, we are...... It's a love affair. ”

IU remembered the Chinese idiom that Yang Lin said, and subconsciously said it.

"Love and affection?" IU grandma knew that this was a Chinese idiom, and IU was pronounced in Chinese, although IU grandma didn't know what it meant, but looking at her granddaughter's expression, she could probably guess a few points, it wasn't an unspoken rule to keep or something, and she sighed slightly and said: " Forget it, you're so old anyway, even if you're married, you can do it yourself, but grandma still has to say that emotional matters pay attention to equality of status, he is the president of your company, and it is difficult to be equal from the beginning. ”

"Well, Grandma, I see. ”

IU had some empathy for this sentence, at the beginning, it seemed that there was a wall between her and Yang Lin, and she needed to look at his face all the time, afraid that he would be unhappy and angry with herself.

Later, I gradually became familiar with it, and after understanding Yang Lin's easy-going personality, I slowly liberated my nature, and I could start laughing and scolding with Yang Lin.