Chapter 22: Script
"The human touch?"
Leaving tvN, Ah Jiu is still thinking. In his experience, the word human touch is probably the most distant kind of word.
Since childhood, he has lived in a temple without a father or mother, and the first thing he does when he walks out of the mountain gate is to kill people, so that such people can study the 'human touch'...... Ah Jiu really wants to say that it's good that I can have a little human touch now.
He thinks this way because he doesn't understand what a 'human touch' is.
Maybe he didn't have it before, but since Krystal, Park Chanyoung, Taeyeon, IU, Oh Hyuk have appeared in his life...... After these people filled all the necessary places around him, he began to become human.
It's just that the change is too slow and imperceptible for him to notice.
Look at the time, it's almost 4 o'clock. This time is a bit embarrassing, it's a little early to go back to make dinner, and it's too late to go to Park Chanyoung's camp to repair the car and come back. Ah Jiu sat in the car and thought about it, and decided to go home and sleep. As for the Rausch plot, let's put it first. I don't have a clue how to write? Anyway, I have three days, and when the inspiration comes, I can just write a random crossover.
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Pushing open the door, Ah Jiu was almost pushed out by the sound wave.
Wu He shook his head with his shiny bald head and shook his head with a guitar, still humming something in his mouth. There was also a kid who was half a head taller than him next to him, also holding a guitar, but his style was quite playful, as if he had been pulled out by a black tiger with a guitar, bent over his waist, closed his eyes, and trembling like a swing.
"Stop !!"
Ah Jiu took a deep breath and roared. Although he has not practiced this kung fu in detail, he has the blessing of internal strength, and ordinary people can't stand it even if he roars.
Wu He and his friend suddenly felt as if they had been attacked by ultrasound, their heads hurt very much, they shook a little, and the two of them fell together.
"What's the ghost called?!" Ah Jiu came over and kicked Wu He, and said, "Are you afraid that your neighbors won't complain?"
"I knocked on the door, no one ...... downstairs" Wu He said aggrievedly, pointing to the kid next to him: "Master, let me introduce you, this is a friend on my website, his name is Lin Xiandi, he is a guitarist, and he can also write music." ā
"Brother Xian?" Ah Jiu looked at the kid in front of him and narrowed his eyes: "You call him Brother Xian?"
"We were the same year, and he was three months older than me. Wu He got up from the ground and introduced Emperor Lin Xian: "This is my master, a person who really knows martial arts." ā
"Bah......" Emperor Lin Xian smiled disdainfully, although he didn't say anything, but the meaning was already obvious. How can there be any martial arts, how old are the people, still believe this, you have watched too many martial arts movies, right?
Ah Jiu's temperament, of course, would not be bothered with such a person, and seeing his attitude, he didn't intend to pay attention to him. Wu He was frightened, he was not worried that Emperor Lin Xian would be beaten, how could the person he had just met have such deep feelings, he was afraid that Emperor Lin Xian would anger Ah Jiu. Emperor Lin Xian patted his ass and could go, where is he going?
"I'm going to go to sleep, I'm going to practice. Ah Jiu said, walking to his room.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Wu He consciously went over to open the door, and when the door opened, he was stunned for a moment: "kry, Krystal?"
"Excuse me...... Uh, is Park Chanyoung here?"
"He ......" Wu He pointed back, and before he could speak, a shadow came behind him.
"Hello Krystal, my name is Emperor Lin Xian, I am your Fan, I joined all your clubs, I ......" Emperor Lin Xian was embarrassed, and was about to take Krystal's hand as he spoke. Krystal was startled, but she didn't hide because she had seen the man who could reassure her.
At the moment when Emperor Lin Xian's hand was about to touch Krystal, Ah Jiu grabbed the back of his neck, and he couldn't move in anymore. When he turned around and saw that it was Ah Jiu, Emperor Lin Xian was immediately furious, and he waved his fist directly without thinking about it.
Wu He sighed and closed his eyes, when he was studying in China, he didn't learn less idioms, and at that time he thought it was useless to learn, so he didn't care about it all the time. Now he finds that it is actually somewhat useful, for example, it is more concise to describe the situation in front of him, using the mantis arm as a car, not measuring his own strength, and killing himself...... How apt.
There were no accidents, a muffled grunt. Emperor Lin Xian lay directly on the ground, he struggled to get up, and fell to the ground again in a second, he went to grab the corner of Ah Jiu's clothes and didn't grasp it firmly, he didn't see what happened at all, and he fell to the ground again......
Wu He looked at him with pity, why struggle, how good is it to lie on the ground directly, doesn't it hurt?
After eight times, Emperor Lin Xian finally recognized the reality and lay on the ground without moving, of course, it is also possible that he felt that losing such a big face in front of the goddess in his heart hurt his self-esteem.
Ah Jiu ignored him, took Krystal's hand and walked to his room, and a sentence spread lightly to the ears of Wu He and Emperor Lin Xian: "Whoever dares to say it, I will tear him down." ā
"Don't say it, you must not say it!" Wu He saluted a standard Young Pioneer salute, and said as actively as a dog.
Seeing the two of them enter the room, the door was closed, Wu He squatted down and patted Emperor Lin Xian on the shoulder: "Don't cry, he didn't want to clean you up, he wants to clean you up, you are dead now, you are not dead, you should be content to know? I said a long time ago that he knows martial arts, but you still don't believe it, how can you believe it now? Tell you, I will also know martial arts soon, I am learning Taizu Changquan now, do you know what Taizu is?"
"Please, don't say it, I want to be quiet. ā
"Quietly, idol, which combination?"
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"Why don't you say hello before you come, I'll pick you up, it's fine. Ah Jiu asked Krystal to sit down, but he lay down next to him, stretched, and yawned.
Krystal looked at the furnishings in the room, nodded, and said meaningfully, "I thought you would be reluctant to leave your good sister and move out so soon?"
Ah Jiu froze, and suddenly felt a cold wind swishing in his back, he hadn't told Krystal to recognize IU as his sister, how did she know?
Ah Jiu looked at Krystal with difficulty, but what he saw was an expression of 'smiling but not smiling', what this expression meant, he had fully understood many times in the past two years.
"IāI'm actually ......"
"You don't have to explain it to me......" The tone that goes with 'smiling but not smiling' makes people uneasy: "What is our relationship, we are just ordinary friends, what do ordinary friends explain, am I right?"
"Oh...... That's right. Ah Jiu's mind turned sharply, his brain was overclocked instantly, and he suddenly became enlightened, and he retreated: "Or what you said is right, then I won't explain it." ā
"You!" Krystal widened, but in a second he was back to normal, smiling as he reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a stack of papers, "I recently picked up a TV series, you can help me get the lines right." Now, look at these scenes...... Yes, the line was drawn. ā
"TV series?" Seeing the script in Krystal's hand, Ah Jiu's brows furrowed, and his face quickly turned ugly.
Last year, a little later than now, Krystal also brought a script to him to help with the words, and it was because of that script that he didn't do well for the second half of the year.
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