Chapter 110: You seem to have a story!

At midnight, the recording room was brightly lit.

"No, it's not like that, do it all over again."

After Park So-yeon sang two sentences, Li Zhirong's voice without any emotion came from the speaker, and the girl, who felt that her throat was about to dry up, licked her tongue and continued to brew emotions helplessly.

"Well, stop! This sentence can be continued. ”

Li Yalin has heard such repetitive words no less than ten times, Li Zhirong seems to have his own set of standards, and they are accurate and scary. often shouts to stop suddenly, then gives an evaluation, and then takes out the screenshot of the singing and then cuts it and plays it again, so that they can find their feelings.

It's been going on like this for two hours, and Li Yalin thinks that this guy is not hanging, it's just like a humanoid self-propelled recognition machine, or that kind of intelligent type.

"It's a little bit over, or let's continue tomorrow."

Seeing that Park Su-yeon looked like she was about to stop cooking, Zhao Yingxiu smiled bitterly and whispered comfort.

The two girls in the recording studio naturally didn't know the situation outside, and after listening to Zhao Yingxiu's words, Li Zhirong suddenly frowned and looked at Park Suyan, whose face was already a little pale, for a while, and then realized that two hours had passed.

"Hmm...... Continued tomorrow. ”

Exhaled, Li Zhirong rubbed his eyebrows, picked up the microphone and said lightly: "It's hard work, go back tonight and have a good rest, remember to drink more water." ”

"It's finally over......" Li Yalin lay directly on the table, she sang from standing at the beginning to then sitting and singing now wanting to sing lying down, which is much more sad than practicing dancing.

Park Su-yeon was also relieved, although there was still some distance from the limit, but it was such a toss! She couldn't stand it either. Especially Li Zhirong's weird standards, she always thinks about some strange things when she sings.

"Look at the sad faces of you two, please have supper, it's all right."

Seeing that the two girls seemed to be a little overstressed, Li Zhirong took off the headphones, stretched out on the chair and said.

"Thank you very much." Without waiting for Li Yalin to speak, Park Suyan covered her mouth and chuckled and agreed directly to the other party.

Now Li Yalin is a little uneasy, she wants to go back to the dormitory now, and she doesn't want to get too close to Li Zhirong. Although she doesn't have any choice, even salted fish must have dreams, can't she resist if she is put on the chopping board?

"Ernie, it's so late, why do you agree."

It's not good to refute on the surface, Li Yalin can only pull Pu Suyan's sleeve and ask in a whisper.

"Zhirong is kind, why refuse?" Park So-yeon wrinkled her eyebrows, looked at Li Yalin puzzled for a while, and then said seriously: "Arlinn, don't trust anyone, Zhirong is here to help T-ara, you are easy to misunderstand." ”

"I ...... I know. Li Yalin's white and tender little face was occupied by grievance.

Well, it seems that this sister thinks she is being too careful, but she can't tell the real reason. I can't live this day...... The girl cried out in her heart.

Zhao Yingxiu declined Li Zhirong's invitation and found an excuse to leave first. He is different from Li Zhirong, so he won't be okay to hang out with a group of IDOL all day long. The most important thing is that Li Dashao wants to pick up girls, isn't he following the scenery?

……

After leaving the company, Li Zhirong took the two girls to a health restaurant, and the three of them asked for a small private room! Jin Wa and Iron Gun naturally followed and asked for an ordinary seat outside.

"The porridge here is good, add a little pickles, and drink a little special soup before eating, which helps you sleep."

As soon as he sat down, Li Zhirong took the menu and said eloquently: "Don't ask me how I know, it's written on it." ”

Seeing the two girls staring at him, Li Zhirong shook the menu and laughed and said.

"What, is it your first time?" Li Yalin pursed her lips and asked.

"I rarely stay up late." Li Zhirong slid his fingers on the menu and said with a smile: "Ten perfect tonic soup, and then a healthy porridge, plus these cold dishes!" Oh, by the way, rock sugar pears for two. ”

"Is that enough?"

"I don't understand very well, you call the shots." With her chin in one hand, she looked at the gold-themed decoration around her, which was filled with a sense of luxury, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel so expensive.

In fact, what the girl didn't know was that this was because the identities of the two artists were more sensitive, and Li Zhirong refused the box waiter.

"That's it." Li Zhirong got up and went out with the menu, and when he came back after a while, he had an extra kettle in his hand: "Drink some tea first, and then the two of you feel okay." ”

"Do you only remember how fierce you were just now?" Li Yalin bit her lip and said in pieces.

"I'm sorry, but when I get into the working state, I overlook a lot of things." Li Zhirong was not angry, but replied very calmly.

"Actually, that's good." Park Suyan took a sip of tea, the sweet taste from the faint bitterness made the girl feel a lot more comfortable, she looked at Li Zhirong with a smile and said, "Maybe T-ara will really be resurrected with your help." ”

"T-ara has never died." Li Zhirong coughed lightly and corrected.

"Haha, you're right, as long as we're still here, we won't be dead." Park Suyan was stunned for a moment, and said with a laugh.

"Ernie, I'll just say you don't be so pessimistic, although I'm actually quite pessimistic, but if you can be strong, I will be strong." Li Yalin interjected a little awkwardly.

Park So-yeon smiled and patted the girl on the head, in fact, the situation in T-ara is not at its lowest point now. The sequelae of national ANTI is not just being scolded, no one can say what kind of situation they will face in the future.

"Zhirong, your love experience should be very happy."

Putting aside the sorrow in her head, Park So-yeon suddenly remembered the question in her heart, so she turned her head and asked.

"Why do you ask?" Li Zhirong asked rhetorically with a calm face.

"There's no why, it's just curiosity." The corners of Pu Suyan's mouth tightened slightly, and the strange feeling in her heart appeared again.

Li Zhirong leaned back in the chair and thought about it, then replied half-jokingly: "If I don't answer, you shouldn't be angry, right?" ”

"Hey, am I that stingy?" Park So-yeon blinked, then laughed and said, "Actually, I'm just curious, after all, your works are so ...... Well! It makes people palpitate. ”

"Really?" Li Zhirong pretended to be surprised and asked: "It seems that my understanding of love is still quite recognized by the public, which is also an advantage." ”

"It's not recognition, it's just pitiful."

Hearing this, Pu Suyan's face turned pale and she became serious.