8. Chapter VIII

Goodbye, goodbye. ――Elf

"What's the name of the song? "Can't put it down"? "Doll"? "Playing with it"? ”

"Playing with it. Your song fits this tone better. ”

"What's this tune...... I also think "Playing Around" is the best. ”

"I like this sentence, 'I thought you were my doll, so I was your doll too'."

β€œLa,la,la…… Raise the tone a little more, you try it. ”

"I can sing again, you sing, this tune is suitable. You record it and listen to it. ”

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When inspiration came, Quan Zhilong was in high spirits as if he usually locked himself in the studio to write songs. Especially when the progress is smooth, he is almost the same as taking hormones, his eyes are shining, he thinks and ponders repeatedly, and he is tireless.

Elf is clearly skilled, can sing, and has also studied composition and lyrics. Although she is still a little immature, she has a lot of ideas, and if she has any objections to Kwon Zhilong, who has become more powerful when composing, she will fight with reason.

Kwon is also used to working with others, as long as it makes sense, he can accept opinions and will not look down on Elf because she is not experienced enough.

The two brainstormed, stayed up all night, and under such difficult conditions (only paper and pen and mobile phone arrangement software), they actually made a song with a good degree of completion.

Quan Zhilong rubbed his red-haired eyes, and continued to improve, with a small extra weight on his shoulders.

Elf couldn't stay up anymore and fell asleep leaning on his side.

At this time, the sky was gradually breaking, and looking out of the window, the sea level was hazy and shrouded in a layer of light. A faint light and shadow shone on Elf's plain face.

There is no waking tick. is enchanting when it attracts people, and her sleeping face is as soft and quiet as Yoon Jin-hee. Quan Zhilong looked at her beautiful face and lowered his head as if bewitched-

The white, soft hand pressed lightly on his lips.

Elf's fine eyelashes fluttered, and he opened his eyes, as if he didn't notice Quan Zhilong's intention just now: "Oppa, your song is ready?" She withdrew her hand and straightened up.

Quan Zhilong was silent for a moment, and said casually: "It's not finished yet, but the progress is quite good." Thanks to you. ”

"You've also instructed me in my singing skills." Elf said, "Let's get even. ”

Quan Zhilong Yangyang's paper in his hand: "We wrote this song together, and when it's finished, I will sign your name." ”

"No, you don't." Elf brushed his hair and said lazily, "Our situation can't be famous. This song is yours and completely yours. "I would even like to thank you for allowing me to embody the joy of composing.

"You're different from Yoon Jin-hee." Quan Zhilong hesitated and said: "You have a lot of potential in music. "He loves the stage and hopes that he can sing and dance on the stage until he can't move. But that's not realistic. People will grow old, and artists will get angry. He wants to continue to hold on to his dream, not only as a singer but also in other behind-the-scenes ways. In recent years, his work has been somewhat tilted in the direction of making people. Because of his stake in YG, the burden on his body is also increasing. For example, in the past, he would not spend energy to measure whether a child outside the circle could become an artist. But now when I see a suspected good seedling, I can't help but pay attention to it. And as it turned out, he had a very good eye. ELF is a manufacturable material.

Elf loves to sing and dance, and is very malleable in his creations. It is a pity to give up because of physical problems and completely succumb to Yoon Jin-hee's static hobby, in Kwon Ji-ryong's opinion.

"Oppa, I know that you are looking at me separately from Yoon Jin-hee, so I feel that this situation is unfair to me." Elf shook his head: "But you're wrong. She and I are the same person, we are just two sides of 'Yoon Jin-hee', together they form a complete her, and a person with a different face is actually almost the same, the difference is only that when we present different faces, the personality separation is more obvious. Nothing is more important to me than protecting 'me'. I appreciate your kindness. ”

"Well, if you insist." Quan Zhilong naturally can't be strong: "Hey Gu, I'm really not used to you talking so seriously......"

Elf raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?" ”

Quan Zhilong bit his lip and smiled, his face was tired, but he was still cute and happy.

"I'm glad to meet you and Yoon Jin-hee." He muttered and sighed: "But in your mind, I am very scumbag and very careful, and you are not happy to even get close to Yin Zhenxi." ”

"Yes." Elf nodded rightly: "When will I tick. Lead you, if you don't want to pull me to bed, then you qualify. ”

Quan Zhilong muttered: "You are simply unreasonable. "Unless he's not a man.

"Look." Elf shrugged: "We all know it's impossible. ”

"I regret letting you go last night." The right to the dragon's flat mouth. He should be the overlord to bow hard, show the tough and savage side of the man, and correct her on the spot. Anyway, he didn't believe Elf didn't feel anything last night. So that there are no regrets.

Tsk, man.

"It's best not to get it. Yoon Jin-hee likes you, and in return, it's good that you miss us for a while. Elf squinted at him, deliberately seductively sticking out the tip of his tongue. Lick your lips affectionately.

Quan Zhilong's lower abdomen was hot, and his face was red in embarrassment. He still remembers the delicate and smooth skin he touched under his hands when he made out last night.

"You, you, you say it easily. Do you know how popular OPPA is? If I have to remember everything that likes me, then I don't have to do anything. ”

"I really don't know. I am me, not anyone else. Elf lifted his chin as if to take her for granted.

Quan Zhilong loved and hated her, his heart was itching, and he was very unwilling to say: "You really don't change your mind? I still have time to ......" Elf doesn't look like a conservative, shy, conformist person by any means. He felt that they were the same kind of people, who liked the blazing fireworks more than the trickle of water.

"Oppa, it's dawn, stop dreaming."

Repeatedly rejected, Quan Zhilong's self-esteem was a little hurt, and he looked at Elf aggrievedly, as if he was just making a trivial request, and not taking advantage of other girls.

Elf lifted his foot and kicked over, kicking the thin body of the leader of the power in an instant.

"Hey, you woman!" Kwon Zhilong grabbed her feet and pulled her to the ground. Then he leaned on his stomach, his hands on either side of Elf's head, looking down at her.

Elf's gaze met his, and Kwon Zhilong lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, determined not to refuse.

Elf paused for a second, wrapped his backhand around his neck, and half-closed his eyes and lips in response to the kiss.

The two kissed hotly and lingeringly, but they didn't make any further movements.

"As you wish, Elf, I remember you." Kwon whispered in Elf's ear.

Elf gasped: "I'm kidding, don't remember me......" because, I won't necessarily remember you.

"You're cuter when you're not talking." Quan Zhilong said hatefully, and once again lowered his head to seal her mouth.

The more slimy he became, the more Elf knew it was time to part.

When our private space becomes limited, a false sense of intimacy is created.

They all knew that it was just a spur of the moment during the trip. separated, went their separate ways, and after a long time, the water passed without a trace.

Elf is not so affectionate, and Kwon Zhilong is not so affectionate.

Compared with Elf's calmness, Quan Zhilong seemed more reluctant to give up, hugging Elf and not wanting to let go. But the plane he booked, the plane took off early, and when the time came, he still let go of his hand and left, without looking back.

Elf's last words to him were: "I hope we don't see each other again." But if you do meet it, be careful of Yoon Jin-hee. ”

Quan Zhilong was so angry with her previous sentence that he didn't pay attention to the latter sentence. Even if he heard it, thinking of Yin Zhenxi's appearance of being eaten to death by him like a little white rabbit, he really couldn't imagine that she had anything worth "being careful" about.

So later, Quan Zhilong planted a heel on her, and when he remembered Elf's advice, he really wanted to cry without tears.