It turns out that Li Hancheng can not only speak Japanese and English, but also simple Chinese.

For him, these skills are not skills, but in the eyes of the members of BIGBANG, they are beyond the skylight, and all kinds of unbelievable things.

"I had an accident before, and everything in my memory is gone." Li Hancheng explained with a simple face: "Those (foreign languages) are like I know them myself, and I can understand them easily." ”

Dong Yong Pei smiled and pushed Quan Zhilong, Quan Zhilong's face froze obviously, because what he just said was very likely to be heard clearly by this kid.

And Choi Sung-hyun, who couldn't understand Japanese, didn't have much pressure, patted Lee Han-seong, stood up, "Come on!" Let's go first. ”

Li Hancheng hurriedly promised, "I will work hard." Glancing at Quan Zhilong, he bowed again, "Brother, please go slowly." ”

Quan Zhilong's mouth is right.

Li Hancheng was the only one left in the practice room. He didn't dare to move around at will, so he sat on the sofa and obediently waited for someone to "claim".

Near noon, a male colleague walked in and explained that he was a life assistant at BIGBANG, and handed him a thick stack of materials, "These are some materials needed for work, you need to memorize them as much as possible to avoid mistakes, understand?" ”

Li Hancheng took it respectfully, "Okay, I'll do my best to keep it in mind." ”

"There are members' home addresses and contact numbers at the back of the information, remember to save them in Zài's mobile phone. Wait for me in the parking garage at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, the license plate is XXXX. After speaking, the man handed him another piece of paper, "This is the itinerary for the coming week, you should take a good look and confirm your job responsibilities." Also, according to the work regulations, the newcomers during the internship period will have three chances to be resurrected, and if they exceed three times, they will automatically retire, you know? ”

"Okay, I got it."

"Well, the cafeteria is on the basement floor, let's eat it yourself! In the afternoon, I first familiarized myself with the itinerary clearly, and if I had any questions, I came to the administration department to find me, my name is Li Yongzhe. ”

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The completely unfamiliar and familiar working environment made Lee Han-seong extra cautious and cautious. It's not like the relaxed and harmonious work team here, everyone is carrying heavy work pressure, and it seems that they are in a hurry, and they look like they are not approachable.

YG is a well-known listed entertainment company in South Korea, and its artists include bigbang and 2NE1, as well as well-known actors such as Goo Hye-sun and Cha Seung-won.

There are more than 100 people in the company, and each of them holds important positions. The upper management mainly plays a decision-making role, develops a better platform for its artists, and plans a perfect performing arts direction. The low-level employees mostly serve the artists, take care of the behind-the-scenes chores, and build them perfectly to better promote them to the market, so that their popularity will rise.

Li Hancheng is the lowest level of the low-level staff -- an intern. To put it bluntly, he is a coolie who wears many hats.

One afternoon, he was so busy that he was making coffee, sending documents, mopping the floor, uploading and distributing, and doing hard work.

No one takes him here, and no one treats him as a newcomer, the leader has to do whatever he directs, whether he can or not, whether he understands it or not, anyone can call him. Although he was a little in a hurry, Li Hancheng was surprisingly flexible, and although he was scolded several times, at least there were no major mistakes. In his spare time, he looked through the itinerary, quickly memorized them, found a piece of paper, wrote and drew by himself, and the time was evening in a blink of an eye.

When he got home, Li Hancheng didn't say that he had changed jobs. He didn't want his grandmother to worry before he was unstable.

The full day was finally coming to an end, and he did not feel tired, but looked forward to the future "actual combat exercises", and with all kinds of imaginations, he just lay on the bed and slept beautifully

On the same night, after a long time, Quan Zhilong dreamed of Shengli again.

In the haze, he found himself standing in an open place, and the wind was so strong and mixed with dust that he couldn't open his eyes. At this moment, someone carried a seemingly heavy box and walked past him. The familiar feeling shook his heart, and when the other party put down the goods, he excitedly shouted: "Shengli!! ”

The other man hesitated, raised his head and looked around, then walked straight back, picked up the goods again, and ignored him.

"Shengli, what are you doing here?"

Seeing him struggling to carry heavy loads, Quan Zhilong shouted anxiously: "Shengli, can't you see me?" I'm your brother! Come to me! He tried to grab him, but his feet were too rooted to move.

Sheng Li worked very energetically, happily carrying the goods back and forth, and turned a deaf ear to his cries.

A gust of wind slammed in, pouring a mouthful of dust, Quan Zhilong struggled to open his eyes, and when the other party approached, he tried his best to grab him, "Shengli!" Don't leave! ”

The other party was obviously stunned, and his eyes finally focused on him, but his eyes were extremely unfamiliar. "Who are you?"

"I'm your brother! Shengli, what the hell is wrong with you? ”

"I don't know you."

The emotionless voice had a dark indifference in it. Quan Zhilong was afraid that he would leave, so he grabbed him to death, and said almost pleadingly: "You take a good look at me, Shengli, I am Quan Zhilong, I am your brother, how can you not recognize me?" ”

Shengli looked at him indifferently, with a puzzled expression. Looking at him closely, Quan Zhilong found that he was ragged and dilapidated, and was about to ask him what happened, when he saw a large blood stain on the surface of his right foot, which stained the flip-flops red, "You, how did you get this?" Well? What's wrong with your feet? ”

"It's okay to get hurt at work."

"How can this be called okay?" Quan Zhilong asked with great sadness: "Who made you work here?" Yes? What happened to you? ”

"I'm going to work, I'm going to make money." Katsuri replied calmly.

Quan Zhilong thought about it, and hurriedly took out his wallet: "Brother has money, brother gives you money, these money, cards, all for you, don't do this, okay go back with me?" ”

Sheng Li stared at the money in his hand, frowned, and said in a stiff tone: "I don't want your money, I can earn it myself." After speaking, he broke away angrily, turned around and walked into the wind and sand. Quan Zhilong's heart was in great pain, and he shouted loudly: "Shengli, you come back!" Shengli ------ !! ”

"To the dragon, to the dragon?"

A shaking woke him up from his dream, and his eyes were filled with his mother's worried expression, "Mom? ”

"Well, isn't it a dream of victory? I heard your cry outside the door. ”

"Oh, nothing."

Quan Zhilong sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, and realized that his face was full of tears.

"It's been a lot of pressure lately, haven't you? Don't just focus on struggle, just relax and relax, you know? Quan's mother touched the top of her son's hair distressedly, "What do you want to eat in the morning?" Mom will do it for you. ”

Quan Zhilong glanced at the watch on the wall, "No, wait until you get out of the car to pick me up, I'll go to the company to eat." ”

"Take care of yourself and get plenty of rest when you have time, you know?"

"Well, don't worry."

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At seven o'clock, Quan Zhilong walked out of the house and boarded the nanny car.

As soon as he got to the car, he called Shengli's sister: "Hannah, is Shengli's situation still stable?" ”

"Well, it's pretty steady."

"He's not hurt, is he?"

"Huh?" Hannah Li paused for a moment and replied, "He has been lying on the bed, and he will not be hurt." ”

"Oh, that's fine."

Hanging up the phone, Dong Yong Pei asked wonderingly, "Why did you suddenly ask about Shengli?" ”

Quan Zhilong rubbed his swollen eyes, "I dreamed that Shengli was injured. ”

"How could he get hurt while lying in bed?"

That's right, I should have been overthinking. Quan Zhilong thought so.

It's just that the dream is too real, and it feels like it's still rustling in my throat now, like dirt that can't be spit out. There is also that bloody stain, which is shocking, and it is uncomfortable to think about it.

Later, the car arrived at Cui Shengxian's residence, picked up Jiang Dacheng, and drove towards the company. Today is the regular meeting time of every month, and there is no special reason for the company's artists to be present.

Lee Hanseong came to the company early and went to the designated place with his seniors to prepare breakfast for the members. Who likes to eat and who doesn't, he writes down one by one and divides breakfast among them according to their personal preferences.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Choi Sung-hyun hadn't woken up from a hangover, and sat in the conference room in a daze, looking listless. Li Hancheng asked with concern: "Brother, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Dong Yong Bae replied on the side: "As long as he has a meeting, he is uncomfortable." It's okay, go ahead and get busy with you. ”

"Oh, okay."

After Li Hancheng left, several members were eating breakfast and chatting, only Cui Shengxian had no appetite, rubbing his brows and groaning: "Headache~!" ”

Dacheng asked, "Did you drink fake wine?" ”

"I don't know, I forgot how much I drank." Cui Shengxian took a sip of thick soy milk from the cup, put it down with a painful expression, and said with infinite emotion: "It would be nice to drink a glass of citrus ginger juice at this time!" ”

"Hehe, isn't that a dark drink developed by Shengli himself? Are you still addicted? Dong Yong Pei asked with a smile.

Cui Shengxian said solemnly: "Actually, that thing tastes good, but it's a pity that you don't have a mouth." ”

While talking, other artists also walked into the conference room one after another, and after greeting each other, they sat down on their own and waited for the president to come over. There are senior leaders, as well as artists and agents attending the meeting, so every time there is a regular meeting, the conference room will be full.

About ten minutes later, BIGBANG's agent walked in with a notebook and put a steaming drink in front of Choi Sung-hyun: "Drinking again?" ”

Cui Shengxian smiled vaguely, stretched his head to take a look, and his eyes suddenly widened, "Hmm, brother! Why are you doing this?! ”

"The new kid let me bring it to you."

"Li Hancheng?"

"Well, probably him."

Cui Shengxian was very surprised to pick up the cup, take a closer look, and said to the other members: "Look, this kid can actually make citrus ginger juice!" ”

Quan Zhilong thought he was making a fuss, "Will anyone do that thing well?" ”

"The point is, how does he know I'm going to drink this?"

Kwon Zhilong was just about to speak, and the president came in. The crowd was seated.

Cui Shengxian had to suppress his doubts, took a sip of the drink, took another sip, and clattered his lips, frowning thoughtfully.

An hour later, the meeting ended.

What is the content of the meeting? Choi Sung-hyun has always listened with his left ear and his right ear. But there was one thing he remembered in his heart, and as soon as he got out of the conference room, he muttered to Quan Zhilong: "I think that kid Li Hancheng is weird." ”

Quan Zhilong swept him with the tail of his eyes, "I think it's your weirdness!" ”

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In the afternoon, Bigbang attended an event and did not return to the office until the evening.

Choi Sung-hyun drank too much last night and didn't want to socialize today, so he plans to stay and study the recorded repertoire of the concert with Kwon Ji-ryong.

"Everyone's off work, right?"

"yes, who has us diligent." With that, Kwon Zhilong walked to the coffee machine by himself, poured two cups of coffee, and handed one of them to Choi Sung-hyun, "Did you listen to what the president said today?" ”

Cui Shengxian replied calmly: "I basically didn't listen." What did he say? ”

"said that we are all the children he feeds, which one is his heart, there is absolutely no favoritism, and some people are speculating about him, which makes him very sad."

"Hehehe, he always likes to engage in this kind of fleshy confession, he can't stand it." Choi Sung-hyun shook the goosebumps on his body. Quan Zhilong glanced at him and said helplessly: "What he said is us." ”

"Tsk, I'm going to be busy every day, who has the heart to speculate about him?"

"So, people like you who do your own thing are the children who really make him sad."

"Me? What's wrong with me? Cui Shengxian glared at the bull's eye and pleaded: "Besides, I was born to my mother, and I have a woolen relationship with him?" ”

Quan Zhilong almost squirted out a sip of coffee, "Okay, okay, I won't tell you." "When you talk to nonsensical people, you can never tell the difference.

Cui Shengxian didn't feel anything, he looked around as he walked, and when he saw that the light in the practice room was on, he pushed open the half-covered door and looked inside, "Why haven't you gotten off work yet?" ”

Three or four people squatted on the floor, and when they saw him, their faces were panicked, and they said hesitantly: "Wait, wait until you're done." ”

Cui Shengxian turned his head to look at it, recognized Li Hancheng sitting on the ground, and asked suspiciously, "What to deal with?" ”

"Seoul smashed his foot, and we're helping him with his wounds."

Wanting to retreat, he hesitated, and Choi Sung-hyun and Kwon Ji-ryong pushed the door together and walked in. "How did you get hurt?"

Li Hancheng seemed more flustered than the others, and hurriedly covered his feet with socks, and said in a loud voice: "It's okay, just get it, I accidentally got it." ”

"Don't cover it up!" Quan Zhilong's tone was stern.

Li Hancheng was frightened by him, and tremblingly removed his socks, revealing his bloodied feet.

Cui Shengxian was shocked: "Why don't you go to the hospital if you are so strict?" ”

"It's okay, it's just a little bleeding, just wipe it." After working on the construction site for three months, it was smooth and smooth, but the next day after coming to work here, there was an accident, and Li Hancheng was afraid that he would lose his job.

Other colleagues explained: "There was a problem with the lamp above, and I wanted Seoul to help fix it, but I was hit by a fallen ladder." ”

"The first time I've heard that an assistant needs to repair a lamp?" Quan Zhilongyin asked geographically: "Isn't this the responsibility of your logistics department?" ”

Touching his sharp gaze, the colleague smiled in horror: "Yes, it is our duty. Well, we heard that Seoul had been a Micron master before, and we thought he knew it very well, so we asked him to help. He carefully observed Quan Zhilong's face, and didn't dare to say that the ladder was not held steady by himself, and fell down and hit Li Hancheng. He was afraid of responsibility.

Li Hancheng didn't make it clear, he didn't want to offend people, he just wanted to keep the job.

Then, Quan Zhilong suddenly crouched down and frightened him backwards.

"Don't hide."

Quan Zhilong frowned at the injury on his right foot, and asked for no reason: "Do you have a pair of light blue flip-flops?" ”

"Huh?" Li Hancheng was confused.

"Ask you and answer!"

"Yes, yes."

Quan Zhilong stood up, "No matter what, take him to the hospital first to see if the injury hurts the bones." After thinking about it, he said: "If you record the work-related injury, the company will pay for it." ”

When several people heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been amnestied, helped Li Hancheng, and took him to the hospital.

And Quan Zhilong, who stayed, still looked preoccupied.

"What's wrong with you?"

"There's something weird about it." Quan Zhilong frowned and pondered, but he couldn't figure out his thoughts in a short time, so he could only ask Cui Shengxian's opinion: "Do you also think this kid is weird?" ”

As a result, Cui Shengxian learned from his arrogant expression, swept his eyes, and replied to him with the same words: "No, I think it's you who blame!" ”

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