The endless stars resemble the white glittering ink dots that fall on the black curtain of an abstract artist. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this moment, this unfinished canvas hangs behind this cloud, and only those who sit in a box with wings soaring high in the sky are fortunate to have a glimpse of such a mysterious and beautiful night scene. Xu Canhao was sucked away by this magic scroll, and he looked out the window in a daze for a long time. After staring at the boundless night sky for a short time, he noticed a sense of emptiness that he had never felt before, a relief and an indescribable relief. Since he removed his false title in public and really put aside the practice in his hands, he has realized that he has once again returned to the freedom and lightness of his school years, because there are many fewer worldly ropes on his hands, feet and heads--- although the sturdiest one--- star effect is still there. However, he had a new trouble, which popped up after he had the idea of "wanting to live a simpler life---", which may have been there for a long time, but it was discovered too late. It was the trouble of not knowing his own heart, which made him embarrassed, and he felt that the hypocrisy of human beings to a greater or lesser extent was breeding in him.

"Look at these two." Cui Bin interrupted Xu Canhao's deep profundity with his laptop.

Xu Canhao looked back at the screen, which was an entertainment news with the headline "International Star Children's Charity Program Grand Hyatt Hotel Night Banquet". "What?" Xu Canhao looked at the photo twice and asked inexplicably.

"These two, aren't they? Originally, you should have participated, and you donated so much money, actually..."Cui Bin glanced at Xu Canhao's face, and stopped the topic of possible harm in time.

Xu Canhao also glanced at the embarrassed Cui Bin and directly snatched the computer in his hand. Cui Bin asked him to show the photos of Kwon Sang-woo and Lee Bo-young on the day of the dinner, which was nothing more than speculating whether the two of them were using the name of charity to promote the recently completed film "A Story More Sad Than Sadness". In addition, he was upset by the injustice Xu Canhao received (Xu Canhao, who was supposed to attend the charity dinner, was politely rejected by the organizer because of the turmoil against him. But the money he donated was not recovered. ）。 "A dignified barrister, how can you like gossip and such things. Even if it's for publicity, people spend money. But speaking of which, Brother Xiangyou is really desperate after getting married, new dramas are one after another, the movie has just been filmed, and the TV series is filmed. By the way, I heard that he was at odds with the company, is it true? Xu Canhao asked.

Cui Bin's face was strangely silent, he retracted his body, turned his head and pretended to do his own thing.

Xu Canhao couldn't help but be stunned for a while when he saw him like this, then thought of something, and laughed helplessly: "Ah, are you a woman?" Why is the heart so small? It's just for you to tell me what you know, and it's not gossip, really. ”

Cui Bin imitated Xu Canhao's appearance, shrugged his shoulders with a pout, and was immediately scolded by Xu Canhao with laughter, and pushed to the side and fell into the seat. "Hehe, I've heard of that too, it seems to be an economic dispute. This kind of thing, I think that except for our president Nim, most artists have such troubles. Perhaps because of the relationship with Zhu Zhechi, Cui Bin, who was originally unsmiling and a slow-burning type of making friends, also contracted Xu Canhao's "not serious" vice.

Xu Canhao was so wryly speechless by him that he could only express his helpless feelings about Cui Bin twice.

Cui Bin suddenly straightened his face, leaned over to Xu Canhao and said, "But, "Only You", which is about to be released, do you know about it?" ”

"What?" Xu Canhao picked up the wine glass on the table and shook it, taking a sip of his throat.

"Don't you know? Also. "It's not surprising that Cui Bin thinks that Xu Canhao has been staying in an almost closed hospital during this time." Su Ji-sub had a big quarrel with him on the set after the end, and was accidentally overheard by the company, also because of the salary sharing, it seems that his agent did something in the middle. ”

"Yes." Xu Canhao is not surprised by this at all, such things as agent deception and manipulation of both the artist and the company are not uncommon news in the circle, such as Bai Zhiying and Cui Chengguo, who have made big news because of this, making everyone know that "your circle is really chaotic and there is no righteousness at all".

"Tsk~ It's really hard to do something like this, even our lawyers know that if an artist really wants to sue his own brokerage company, it is impossible if he is not determined to die. Moreover, even if the lawsuit is won, the net may be mended and used again, but the fish must be... Hiccup~ Dead. Cui Bin strangely waved his knife and gestured at his neck.

Xu Canhao feels very bored talking about this kind of fact that adults know, because reality cannot be changed, and it is powerless to change, and when you can't make any effective effect on a thing, it is boring. But on the huge plane, in addition to farting and chatting with this old guy, there is only... Well, which beautiful flight attendant to talk to about life and weather--- but because it is a sensitive period, Xu Canhao's attitude towards this is extremely cautious.

"It's even better to be an actor, and those funny artists, trainees, and assistant actors who fight for their heads are pitiful. I heard that no, there are actresses on the Internet who have been exposed to those things, it seems that she is still in the same crew as Lee Mintingxi, "Boys Over Flowers". Wow~ These directors and producers are really. What's the name Zhang..."Cui Bin chattered to himself, not seeing Xu Canhao's increasingly ugly face at all.

"CH is also an investor, and I signaled it." Xu Canhao coldly reminded Cui Bin to be careful when he spoke, don't fan himself.

Cui Bin realized what stupid things he had done, embarrassed and embarrassed, scratched his ears and cheeks at a loss, and finally nodded softly to Xu Canhao and apologized.

Mentioning Li Minting so well, Xu Canhao couldn't help but start to peel off the mustard that she couldn't see off today, trying to find a reasonable reason for his girlfriend, but he couldn't stand the anger in his heart about the dishonesty of such an important agreement. Thinking about it calmly, through her strange behavior in the hospital that day, it seems that I can see some signs that are not so good. But Seo Canhao didn't want to believe it, couldn't understand what kind of reasons were needed behind that assumption to support its establishment, he was conceited that it was unreasonable, there was no reason to give up a stable relationship, and there was a hard-to-find golden beetle like him--- even if he was no longer the youngest richest man in South Korea who had ever been hyped by the media--- except for Wilson, who knew that he had a total of 10 billion in opaque personal assets at JPMorgan Chase and UBS.

"Hello, the restaurant has prepared seafood pasta, conger eel soup and vanilla soufflé for the two of you, do you need to bring it over now?" Miss Natsusue Mukaida from All Nippon Airways is a tall and good-looking mixed-race child, and she is also a lucky person. After being selected by thousands of people for the private airline flight attendant job search, I imagined that I could get a good salary and enjoy more freedom and more time than the company, and at the same time, I also reasonably looked forward to the romantic things that might happen when I stayed with my idol. She's approaching today's work with 100 percent enthusiasm right now, and she's determined to keep it that way all the way to Los Angeles.

"Oh, okay, thanks. If you can, give me another bottle of plum wine (a sweet and sour shochu popular among Japanese women), and in the face of these more than a dozen hours of hard time, maybe a drink and chat is a good choice to pass the time. Cui Bin changed his embarrassed expression just now, looked at the smiling stewardess, and invited someone to share a supper with an emotional smile.

Xu Canhao woke up, raised his head and smiled at the flight attendant, nodded and sat up straight and began to tap the notebook, ignoring Cui Bin's unilateral flirtation with the flight attendant. The news is still on the screen, Su Ji-sub's tall figure and height on the picture make Xu Canhao envious, for this man who is the same as Brother Dong Jian, who is full of righteousness, and is praised in the mouth of Kwon Sang-woo, Xu Canhao has the heart to get acquainted with him. But this one doesn't seem to be easy to approach, Xu Canhao has dealt with him twice, once at the on-site press conference of "Only You", and once at Kwon Sang-woo's wedding.

"Can I put it here?" Miss Late Summer is here again and has a night meal with another flight attendant from Canada.

"Well, thank you." With a formulaic smile on his face, Xu Canhao moved his notebook and let the dinner plate be put aside at the end of summer. "Remember there's pfalz in the wine cabinet, please open a bottle for us." As he spoke, he ate the freshly baked soufflé first, and his gaze returned to the computer screen. At this time, a message on Naver's real-time hot search aroused his curiosity--- "Solo can also get a good development of the combination captain." He clicked on it, and it turned out to be an analysis article, quoted from Naver's forum. In the first place is GD, and the second is the singer of "Do You Hear Me", Kim Tae-yeon, who won the Best Popularity Award at the 23rd Golden Disc Awards last night. Xu Canhao was a little stunned when he saw this, not because of those specious rational analysis, but because he suddenly realized that he seemed to have been isolated from the world for a while, and there was a kind of anger like being deceived suddenly in his heart like ink leaking on rice paper. His brow furrowed unconsciously, and he quickly searched for information about the TV series and OST, and then looked at the situation on the night of the awards.

"Ah~~ Kim Taeyeon!" As soon as Seo Chan-ho opened the live video of Taeyeon on the awards stage, he was so startled by this deafening shout that he hurriedly took off his headphones and threw them away.

"What's wrong?" Cui Bin, who was rolling pasta with a fork, looked at Xu Canhao, who was obviously showing signs of fire, and asked cautiously and curiously.

Xu Canhao ignored him, quickly turned down the volume of the computer and put on the headphones again.

"Even if it's a little pain, tears will come out. The heart is crying out loud, if it passes in front of you, around you..."

For the first time, Seo Chan-ho was moved to see Taeyeon as a singer on the same platform for the first time, especially when the song progressed to the chorus, he had stopped thinking about the great progress of his students as a teacher, and his skin involuntarily had small bumps. Counting "If", this song made him clearly understand the deep emotions that Taeyeon integrated into it, but it was a little surprising that the little girl had reached the point where she could easily come to her fingertips, and every emotional expression synchronized with the lyrics was revealed by her singing voice. What's even more incredible to him is that the image of singing plays in his mind the clips of getting along with the owner of the voice. It turned out that the scene was all in my heart, from the little girl with pigtails and rustic black-framed myopic glasses that jumped to her feet in anger; The little girl who cowered when she reunited with the company, and became confident again when she entered the studio; She boldly confided in her heart after being drunk; A girl who is extremely engaged in singing and serious; embarrassing convulsions; small movements that occasionally turn yellow; The imageless aunt laughed. Some of these make Chan Hao feel embarrassed, and some of them are funny and angry. It's just that because of the small heartbeat when singing, he was quietly banished to the prison in his heart, which is an undeserved feeling.

“… The whole world is also you, just watching you. In front of you, I only looked into the distance, as if you must be my last love, as if it were my last moment. Standing in the distance, I am always watching you. That's love. Maybe this waiting, this missing, when you touch it, when you hear it, it's better to just ignore it. Although when approaching you, there will always be fear. But this love can't be stopped. ”

"No! What do you think! The white headphones seemed to be something frightening, which made Xu Canhao lose his distance and close the notebook. He forcibly suppressed the uncontrollable thoughts that poured out of his mind like a tidal wave, and twisted his head out the window. Outside, the night sky was still dark, with the stars dotted within. The darkness doesn't get in, and the light in the cabin stops in front of the window, and together they create a blurry mirror. The girl with light eyebrows and getting thinner and thinner was reflected on it, looking at Xu Canhao who was sitting in the seat from a distance, the two looked at each other, no movement, no words.

"What are you looking at, not coming to training? The day of the announcement is not far away, everyone cheers up and gives themselves some sense of urgency! "Under the same sky, Seoul Gang#Nam, in the practice room of Girls' Generation, the training dance teacher Nai Chung Jong Neuna is teaching the girls the last modified dance moves. After a short break, she saw Taeyeon still standing by the window with a kettle in a daze, so she couldn't help but shout a loud reminder to the group of children, so that they could lift their spirits in the cold night and take seriously the battle of return that was about to start in the new year.