No. 157, doesn't it really matter?!

Park Ji-yeon's serious and righteous defense made Li Juli and An Xueyan laugh in surprise.

"Juli, Xueyan, I'll take you up to see the room." Lee Jae-jeong stood up with tears and laughter, and rubbed Park Ji-yeon's little head dotingly.

He is used to this naughty bag's character who never thinks about things deeply, and he has learned acting skills for so long, and he can't even say a casual nonsense about insomnia at night.

Isn't saying such things now tantamount to admitting that you are very timid?!

"Okay!"

put away her smile, maybe she got the room she wanted, or maybe she felt that Park Ji-yeon sleeping next door could feel a lot more at ease, and Li Juli, who was in a happy mood, let go of the shyness and burden in her heart, held An Xueyan, pulled her mouth and turned her mouth very high, and stared at Park Ji-yeon who was very unhappy with Lee Jae-ting.

Park Ji-yeon snorted at the badass uncle who embarrassed him, wrinkled her nose and eyebrows, and after waving her little fist viciously, she turned her face and took the initiative to walk in front with a smile, leading Li Juli and An Xueyan upstairs.

went up to the fourth floor, Li Juli was like no one else, pulling An Xueyan to look around Li Zaiting's room without any politeness, as if she was in her own home.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a small balcony welcomes the warmth of the sun, the white guardrail and the towering green trees on the side of the road contrast with each other, standing on the balcony, the treetops outside the yard seem to be at your feet, it seems to make people have the wonderful feeling of spinning in the air.

After looking at the balcony, Li Juli turned back to the house, glanced at the white wall, thought about something in her mind, put away her gaze, Li Juli turned her eyes as crystal as water, looked at Li Zaiting deeply, and smiled.

"The environment is good, very good, in the courtyard, can I rearrange the room?!"

The beds are all let out, can you still say no?!

Muttering secretly, Li Zaiting pursed his lips and smiled, and nodded slightly.

…

After Park Ji-yeon went out to school, the satisfied Li Juli went downstairs and couldn't wait to pack up her salute. At this moment, as the only male in the family, Lee Jae-ting became a porter and began to carry the suitcase placed on the first floor to the fourth floor.

"Xueyan, did the two of you move so many things?!"

moved several large suitcases to the fourth floor in a row, and when Li Zaiting was sitting on the stairs on the first floor to rest, he saw An Xueyan laboriously dragging a suitcase that could put her in it, and seemed to want to move upstairs alone, so he quickly got up and helped her get it.

This kind of physical work, even if it is his own fan, Li Zaiting is not embarrassed to let a weak girl like An Xueyan do it.

"Thank you, Oba, this is the last box, I'll just help you get it." An Xueyan wiped the sweat from her face and showed a bright smile to Li Zaiting.

"What's in there, why is it so heavy?" As soon as he started, the heavy feeling made Li Zaiting a little surprised, this box was much heavier than other boxes.

"It's all Ernie jewelry, trinkets, cosmetics and stuff." An Xueyan blinked and muttered softly. When she helped Li Juli pack her luggage last night, she stuffed all the things that looked heavy into this box.

Li Zaiting pursed his lips helplessly, a little doubtful that Li Juli had moved all her belongings over, it seemed that except for this one suitcase, the other large suitcases seemed to be full of clothes.

…

After working for a while, after all the luggage was carried to the fourth floor, Li Juli took An Xueyan out to buy daily necessities, while Li Zaiting took the clothes and pants in his wardrobe to the guest room on the second floor, threw them on the bed, and turned into the music room in the next room.

In the quiet music room, leaning back in a chair and holding a mobile phone, Lee Jae-jeong thought about it, pressed Kim Kwang-so's phone number, and dialed Park Kyu-heon's phone.

Anyway, Li Juli came to borrow the matter, he felt that it was better to inform his agent first, and then let him tell Kim Kwang-so, after all, his agent was him, and he would get along day and night in the future, and if there was any trouble, he would generally solve it, and directly bypass him to sue SΓΉ Kim Kwang-so, which would be too rude.

When the big fat man Park Kyu-heon answered the phone and listened to Lee Jae-ting finish talking about Li Juli's borrowing, he was stunned for a few seconds before coming back to his senses.

"I know, this kind of thing should be fine, our company is not S.M, usually we just need to pay attention to entering and exiting, even if there is an illegitimate meal, I won't know where you live, don't worry." Pressing his temples weakly, Park Kyu-hun pondered for a while before slowly speaking.

"However, in court, I will tell the president about this later, if you can't hide it from other directors in the company, it's really not good, you will go to the company's dormitory when Li Julixi comes."

If this kind of thing happens, if it were other artists in the company, Park Kyu-hun wouldn't even have to think about it to know that his president would be nine out of ten would slap the table and get angry, and he would live with a woman just after his debut, and this kind of thing would not be allowed in any company.

But Lee Jae-ting signed the top artist contract as soon as he debuted, not the kind of newcomer contract that other artists just signed, regardless of the relationship between Lee Jae-ting and Kim Kwang-so, the provisions on the contract are not as strict as the newcomer contract, and Lee Jae-ting himself is also positioned as a writer and composer.

Regarding the private matter of Lee Ju-ri going to Lee Jae-jeong's house to borrow, Park Kyu-hun is not worried about what will happen to Kim Kwang-so after he finds out, but is a little worried that those directors in the company who do not deal with him will use it to make a fuss after knowing about this matter.

Hanging up the phone and thinking about it, Park Kyu-hun walked out of the office with his stomach up, turned around and went up to the fifth floor, knocking on the door of Kim Kwang-so's office.

Hearing Park Kyu-hun say that it was okay, Lee Jae-jeong also put down the phone with peace of mind, and then, the old god leaned on the chair and began to concentrate all his energy to help Yoo Jae-seok sort out the wedding songs.

A lyrical style suitable for singing at a wedding, a favorite dynamic and popular hip-hop style of Yoo Jae-seok.

The music tunes of the two songs, Li Zaiting had almost made up them when he was free before, and now all that is missing is to fill in the lyrics and the final soundtrack.

After re-reading the lyrics that were usually inspired and recorded scattered on the computer, as well as the notes of the emotional comprehension, Lee Zaiting leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and concentrated, and let his thoughts and emotions enter a half-dream-half-awake meditation state.

The time of a song is more than three minutes, which is not long, and the lyrics are very short except for the repetitive parts.

If you want to fully express the emotions and feelings of the whole song, every sentence, every word, and every word in the lyrics needs to be carefully considered, and all the lyrics must not only rhyme, but also have a context.

Time flies like a white horse, and Li Zaiting spends the whole afternoon in his room.

The sunset, which is so thick that it cannot be dissolved, follows the ground line, extends obliquely, and is reflected on the entire earth.

"Y-What do you say? Borrow?! ”

In the CCM company's practice room, sitting cross-legged on the floor, Park Hyo-min's heart sank little by little. In a trance, she felt as if she was in cold water, a little overwhelmed, and her chest was extremely dull.

Next to him, Han Eunjing looked at Park Kyu-hun in a daze, her eyes widened, and her white and tender pretty face showed a completely incredible look.

"How can Uncle let Oppa be so foolish? oppa has just debuted, how can Li Julixi borrow it at home, what if someone sees it?! ”

Coming back to her senses, Han Eunjing waved her fist very rarely, and complained to Park Kyu-hun with an excited expression, with a hint of nervousness and worry in her rushing words that she was not aware of.

Park Kyu-hun smiled bitterly, Han Eunjing's words are not unreasonable, many people in South Korea do not have paparazzi in the entertainment circles of other countries, but they have unique fans like illegitimate meals. Some of these fans like to be quiet, some are open-minded, and they all like to follow their own artists anyway.

When it comes to illegitimate meals, almost all agencies, entertainment companies, and artists basically love and hate.

In these illegitimate meals, except for a few people with ulterior motives, they are basically die-hard fans and die-hard fans, and they all really like it to peek into the private life of the artist. But even so, there is still no company and artist who likes to be disturbed.

It's good to meet mature and rational fans, even if they take private photos of artists, they keep them by themselves and won't post them on the Internet indiscriminately. But if an immature and irrational fan takes a photo of his favorite artist and the opposite sex together, he will definitely post it on the Internet and cause chaos.

"Okay, that's what the president explained, I'm going to get busy first, and when Zhiyan and Baolan come, you remember to sue the two of them, don't talk nonsense about this matter, whether it's in the company or outside, understand?!"

After explaining seriously, Park Kyu-hun patted his leg and stood up, and gave one last word of advice before leaving.

Lee Jae-jeong has the best relationship with these four girls in the company, and Park Ji-yeon lives in Lee Jae-jeong's house, Park Kyu-heon knows these things, and he is very relieved of Han Eunjing and Park Hyo-min, but what he is not at ease is Park Ji-yeon who is immature and Jeon Bao-lan, who is a little upright.

"Alaso!" "Inside!"

Responding casually, Park Hyo-min, who was in a mess in his heart, nodded blankly. Han Eunjing pursed her lips and glanced at Park Kyu-hun angrily, as if she wanted to vent her dissatisfaction with Kim Kwang-so and Lee Jae-jeong.

When Park Kyu-hun walked out of the practice room, the practice room was a little dull, and the two girls with different minds seemed to be thinking about something, and neither of them spoke.

After pondering for a while, putting away his troubled thoughts, Park Hyo-min secretly exhaled, sorted out his mood, and smiled at Han Enjing who was in a daze, "Okay, wife, let's start practicing, borrow it, it has nothing to do with us!" ”

After saying it softly, Park Hyo-min patted Han Eun-jeong's shoulder, stood up by himself, walked to the sound booth and turned on the music, and started a new round of dance practice.

Silently staring at the delicate back, Park Hyo-min spoke freely, but Han Eunjing still heard sporadic gloom.

Does it really matter?!