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Lee Jae-jeong looked at Park Ji-yeon curiously, and then at the stick in her hand, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Is this little guy still a fan?

Seeing the look of disbelief in the big villain in front of her, Park Ji-yeon couldn't help but feel a little excited, and raised the support stick in her hand angrily

As if to prove it, his fingers quickly pressed the switch, and the support stick lit up instantly.

Yellow!?

"It's really a cheering stick?! I thought it was a stick for fighting... Hehe..."Li Zaiting smiled a little embarrassed.

Looking at the flashing support stick in front of him, he turned his head again, and looked at the beautiful girl who was glaring at him with an annoyed face full of curiosity, and he couldn't imagine how this violent girl could occupy the side with fans.

irrationality

Is this to fight with idols and other fans? Will taekwondo be beaten back crying? When did the ten generations of domestic fans become so strong?

Suddenly, I saw Park Ji-yeon pouting, still waving around with a support stick, with a look of annoyance in her eyes, for fear that this little guy would be unhappy and give herself a stick.

"Cough, cough,"

Li Zaiting cleared his throat, wanting to comfort Uncle Park after understanding the situation clearly, but seeing her angry face now, he was a little embarrassed to ask in detail.

"Hmph—"

Park Ji-yeon snorted coldly in annoyance, turned off the support light with a small mouth, held her knees with her hands, rested her chin on her knee-like arm, and stopped talking.

Finally no more dazzling!

Li Zaiting couldn't help but reach out and rub his eyes, only to feel that his eyes were much more comfortable.

Just now, Park Ji-yeon held a support stick and dangled it in front of her eyes, the distance was too close, and her eyes were a little glazed.

……

This little guy can't come to his house because something happened to him and he doesn't dare to go home, right?

Or is there something you don't want your family to know?

Lee Jae-jeong felt that it was not a way to sit like this all the time, and seeing that Park Ji-yeon did not bury her head in her arms this time, her body language did not seem to mean to close herself.

Naturally, with a little concern, he opened his mouth softly to inquire.

"If you have anything sad and sad, just say it, so that you will feel better, you can rest assured, I am very strict-mouthed, and I will help you keep it secret."

As soon as the words fell, Lee Jae-jeong retracted his gaze again, intending to let Park Ji-yeon think about it, and he didn't expect this little guy to respond to his words once.

Comforting people requires having enough patience

Whether you are an adult or a child, whenever you are sad and troubled, you will want to talk to someone.

It's like when a woman is sad and sad, she will find her good sister to talk on the phone, chat, and scold the stinky man together.

Men will find friends to complain, drink, and find three. Warm press. It's actually a way to release your heart

After waiting for a while, Lee Jae-jeong found that Park Ji-yeon was still resting her small chin on her arm, and her eyes were stunned as she looked at the ground in front of her.

But there seems to be no intention of avoiding and refusing

So, naturally, he spoke to himself again.

"Listen, perhaps... oppa, I can help you solve your troubles..."

The corners of Lee Jae-ting's mouth curled slightly, and he began to cheekily pretend to be close to himself Oppa.

I plan to coax Park Ji-yeon home as soon as I finish making the "perfect listener", so that I can go home to eat and take a bath, and continue to look for inspiration for songwriting.

With his years of accumulated experience, it is too simple to fool such a ten-generation girl to speak.

……

As a result, there was still silence

Seeing that Park Ji-yeon beside him was still silent with her little head propped up, Lee Jae-jeong sighed secretly in her heart

As soon as he came up with a trick to continue to flicker, he heard the beautiful girl next to him speak.

"My Ernie debut failed, I just got the support this afternoon, I originally wanted to support her, but now I don't have a chance, I don't know if there will be a chance to support Ernie in the future..."

Sadness, sadness, disappointment, worry, and even despair for the future, Park Ji-yeon's words seem to contain too many emotions.

A short sentence, a simple twenty words, and a slightly hoarse voice reached the ears

Li Zaiting suddenly felt that his soul was touched, and there was a faint sadness in his heart.

I also felt my cold heart, as if I was shocked a little, and there was a sad and sad resonance in my heart.

"Is it your own sister...??" Li Zaiting asked softly gently, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Another girl who fell on the road of her dreams.

Lee Jae-jeong knows very well how cruel the competition is in the music industry, not every entertainment company and agency is as strong as S.M, JYP, YG, and other major companies, and every time a group is launched, it has enough ability to hype and attract enough attention.

Some small brokerage companies launch idols, which are often drowned in the ocean of the entertainment industry, and there are too many idol singers who fail to debut every month.

Wait a minute! … Something seems wrong?

Lee Jae-jeong suddenly felt a little strange in his heart, unconsciously turned his head, and looked at Park Ji-yeon to fully understand.

Your Ernie debut failed, what are you doing sitting in front of my house?

Although I was puzzled, I saw Park Ji-yeon's soulless appearance

Li Zaiting asked this sentence embarrassedly.

"It's not my sister, it's a very close Ernie..."

Whispering softly, Park Ji-yeon unconsciously raised her little head, pouted and blinked her big eyes at Lee Jae-jeong beside her, and then withdrew her gaze.

Then, as if thinking of something bad, a sad and sad expression appeared on the baby's fat little face, and the tone of his voice seemed to become more resentful.

“… I don't know if Ernie will have a chance to make his debut in the future. ”

Looking at those red and swollen eyes, the look of sadness, regret and loss in them suddenly touched Li Zaiting's heart

There seemed to be a glimmer of inspiration in my heart.

"Perhaps... It's that the quality of the songs she sings is not good. Nowadays, many small companies often accept some songs casually, and let their artists debut with a casual publicity, and the preparation is completely insufficient. Many small companies without resources and background often do this kind of stupid thing. ”

Recovering his gaze, Lee Jae-jeong pinched his chin and comforted Park Ji-yeon beside him. Start talking about one thing and thinking another thing in your heart.

However, there doesn't seem to be much that small companies can do. Even if some independent composers have high-quality songs, they will not sing them to newcomers, and if they sing to popular singers, they will get more layering.

Small companies generally do not have their own composers and lyricists, and basically choose to cooperate with some music studios.

High-quality songs are not likely to be mass-produced, and even if there are good songs, the price will be very high, and small companies may not be willing to spend so much money to collect songs

"Yikes! How do you know if my Ernie song is good? Have you ever heard of it? ”

Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her little nose, slanted her beautiful big eyes, and glared at Lee Jae-jeong with unconvinced.

"You should have it on your phone, right? Let me listen to it, what's the name of the song? ”

Li Zaiting smiled faintly, and looked at Uncle Park in front of him with a sincere face, really wanting to see her Ernie's singing skills and the quality of her songs.

"Wait, I'll let you listen, the song is called "LuciferProjectVol1.Love"..."

Hearing that the big bad guy in front of her wanted to listen, Park Ji-yeon pouted, quickly reached out and took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and soon found the song.

Just wanted to click play, but as if she had something in mind, Park Ji-yeon suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Lee Jae-jeong with a wrinkled nose.

"If you like it, you can help me brush up on the sound source"

"Okay, no problem at all-"

Lee Jae-jeong saw Park Ji-yeon's bright eyes, which seemed to reveal a bit of expectation, so he smiled and nodded lightly, with a sincere face.

But my heart is full of slander...

How did the name of this song come to be so outlandish? It's Satan and love.

"Then I'll let it go, you have to listen carefully..."Park Ji-yeon blinked expectantly

"Alasuo (Korean: Got it)" ......" Lee Jae-jeong smiled indifferently and nodded very seriously.

How did this little guy get the same thing as an English listening test?!

……

Although the quality of the MP3 music played on the mobile phone was not very good, as a professional and out of politeness, Lee Jae-ting did not speak again.

Instead, he gently closed his eyes, completely relaxed his body and mind, and began to listen carefully to the song with his ears and heart.

The music is starting to play...

As soon as the prelude music passed, a girl's singing voice reached his ears, and Li Zaiting unconsciously moved his eyebrows slightly.

This girl's singing voice is still power-type? The singing skills are passable, but the quality of the songs is good

Park Ji-yeon looked at Lee Jae-jeong motionless with wide eyes and didn't speak, wanting to wait for this completely annoying guy to say something he liked about the song he sang after listening to it.

However, after suddenly seeing the big villain in front of him twisting his eyebrows, he was full of anticipation, and unconsciously raised it.

……

The silent waiting suddenly made Park Ji-yeon feel more nervous than she usually did during the monthly exam

I feel that my heart is beating faster and faster.

After listening carefully to the last note, Li Zaiting slowly opened his eyes and stepped out of his inner emotional world.

Turning his head, he looked at Uncle Park, who was full of nervousness and expectation, and sighed secretly in his heart

After hesitating for a moment, he pursed his lips, sorted out his words, smiled, but with a little embarrassment, and spoke softly.

"This... Do you want to hear the truth? Or is it a lie? ”

Park Ji-yeon suddenly understood what Lee Jae-ting meant, and unconsciously wrinkled her nose and pouted.

"Humph! You really don't know how to appreciate at all, and you don't know what music is. ”

“……”

Sure enough, no one likes to hear the truth!

found that Uncle Park was very dissatisfied, and Li Zaiting chose to shut up very smartly.

After the unhappy disdain finished Lee Jae-yeong, Park Ji-yeon seemed to be a little unconvinced, and glared at the completely annoying guy next to her with big eyes, before she pouted angrily and put the phone in her clothes pocket.

Then, he rested his little head on his knees and remained silent.

Lee Jae-jeong looked at Park Ji-yeon in front of him like a child sulking, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.

Well, she's only fourteen, and Eun is a kid

"Don't you really like to listen to Ernie's songs?"

After being annoyed, Park Ji-yeon turned her head with a disappointed expression, glanced at Lee Jae-jeong beside her, and asked again in a soft mutter.

It seems that I want to hear a completely different answer than just now.

"I really don't like ......!"

Li Zaiting still answered truthfully, ignoring the eyes around him that were instantly angry and glaring at him

Reaching out and taking Apple out of her clothes. The phone records the lyrics that just came to mind.

"Hmph-" The familiar cold snort sounded, as crisp and imposing as before.

"Don't be sad, you'll see her ...... later"

Feeling that the angry gaze around him was getting stronger and stronger, Lee Jae-jeong was very irresponsible but continued to comfort Park Ji-yeon in a soft voice.

"Hmph—"

Is there anything to be angry about this little guy who is really a good song?

Li Zaiting was afraid that this cute little guy would still be entangled in this issue, and would continue to block his door and be reluctant to leave, so he naturally began to change the topic.

"Thank you for doing me a favor, remember to look for me if you have any trouble in the future, whoever bullies you will sue me, I will help you beat him to the hospital for a few months"

After finishing with a little perfunctory, Li Zaiting stopped talking and began to write and change the lyrics with a focused expression.

Inspiration comes and goes quickly, and I'm a little worried that I'll forget about it later.

How can this big bad guy be like this? Will comforting people die if they say a few more nice words?

Park Ji-yeon stared at Lee Jae-jeong with her little head, the more she looked at it, the more dissatisfied she became, she frowned unconsciously, and she was indescribably annoyed in her heart.

This mix. Eggs, even sitting there playing with their phones? I'm...

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, but in the end I didn't suppress the anger in my heart, Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her nose and eyebrows and waved her small fist, glared at Lee Jae-ting with annoyance and disgust, and roared loudly.

"Are you good? I don't want your help, I'm a black belt with three ranks..."

Look at this completely nasty bastard in front of you. Egg, Park Ji-yeon's mind inexplicably popped up with the death change in front of her. The scene of the state pressing against the wall, the little face suddenly warmed up.

Do you want to take advantage of the fact that this big bad guy didn't notice him and secretly give him a stick?

Park Ji-yeon suddenly found that this seemed to be a good time to start, her beautiful big eyes blinked, and her slightly excited eyes unconsciously aimed at Lee Jae-jeong's head.

"Black belt 3rd dan? Are you sure...? ”

"Ah~~~!" The voice that suddenly sounded in his ears suddenly startled Park Ji-yeon, who was holding strange thoughts, and she was a little stunned.

After coming back to her senses in a blink of an eye, Park Ji-yeon suddenly found that the big villain in front of her seemed to be questioning herself, and she unconsciously wrinkled her nose and eyebrows in annoyance, and glared at Lee Jae-ting fiercely.

"Of course, it took me a long time to get the third rank of black belt—"

I feel that the more I look at this guy, the more I hate it, the nasty face, the nasty smile, the complete annoyance.

Lee Jae-jeong turned his head with a smile and looked at Park Ji-yeon, who was digging his small mouth and wrinkling his little nose and eyebrows.

When I found out that this little guy was angry, he always showed an expression of wanting to eat people, and his small appearance looked a little cute, a little silly, and completely cute.

The kung fu of the three-legged cat, the second rank is possible.

"Hehe......"

Li Zaiting smiled lightly, glanced at Uncle Park's tiger-like little face, and noticed a glimmer of light in those big eyes.

Suddenly, I found that this little guy took the initiative to take over his words, obviously opening his heart and willing to chat with him.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lee Jae-ting's mouth curled, and he decided to tease Park Ji-yeon so that he could take her out of the loss and sadness just now.

Anger is sometimes the most effective way to divert stress.

"I've never heard of the third stage of the black belt, but I've heard of the third stage of green onions—"

Li Zaiting really only heard Jessica talk about this sentence

"Yikes! It's already great for me to get a third rank as a black belt at my age, okay?! ”

Park Ji-yeon was instantly stimulated, jumped up from the steps, wrinkled her nose and eyebrows excitedly, her hands tightly pulled her small fists, her slender body seemed to be tense, and she stood upright.

The snort worsened, and the little brother fell together, and the mood seemed to be very bad.

"Is a black belt three dan powerful?"

Li Zaiting smiled indifferently, his face did not show a trace of contempt, but asked rhetorically with a little joking, while looking at the cute little guy in front of him who was about to swallow himself in one bite.

Is your own black belt 3rd dan very powerful?

I involuntarily asked myself again, and suddenly remembered that I was pressed against the wall by this bastard in front of me, and my mood immediately became completely bad.

“… That... That day..."

Park Ji-yeon was so excited that she didn't know how to express it. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the mood became worse and worse, and the little brother's breast fluctuated more and more.

It seemed that he couldn't find a good reason to defend himself, so he gritted his teeth, and his big beautiful eyes stared at the death in front of him as if they were about to breathe fire. state

The two small fists were unconsciously raised in front of the brother, and they waved their fists and stomped their feet with hatred, and roared angrily when they opened their mouths.

“… I was just accidentally attacked by you that day. ”

This big villain dares to say that the third section of the black belt that he has worked hard for several years is the third section of green onions?! If I hadn't been able to beat you, I'd have beaten you up as a totally nasty guy.

Seeing that Park Ji-yeon's love was successfully transferred by herself, she seemed to have forgotten the sad thing just now, and only left her full of anger.

"Really? With the kung fu of a three-legged cat like yours, I can fight a hundred by myself. ”

Lee Jae-ting smiled and retracted his gaze, casually continued to tease this cute little guy, and began to write the lyrics with two hearts.

"Yikes! What did you say? One person beats me a hundred? ”

Park Ji-yeon felt that she was about to explode, and subconsciously picked up the support stick in her hand, intending to beat the completely annoying bastard in front of her. A meal of eggs.

This super-bad, super-dead. Change. state, super heel. Tracks. Mad. Devil, dare to say that one person beats himself a hundred, it is really completely excessive.

"Okay, I can fight fifty—"

Li Zaiting turned his head with a smile, pretending to be very casual and helpless to respond.

Suddenly, he saw the support stick in Park Ji-yeon's hand, obviously about to make a move, so he met her gaze with his own gaze, and his eyes were motionless.

There was still a nonchalant smile on his face.

"Hmph—"

Feeling that the big bad guy in front of him seemed to have an electric feeling in his gaze looking at him, Park Ji-yeon put down the support stick very unconvinced.

Just now she really wanted to give the big villain in front of her a stick, and then run straight home to hide.

I'm......

Although he stopped, Uncle Park still wrinkled his little nose and eyebrows, and he was still talking angrily without admitting defeat.

"You're really completely shameless, why don't you say you can fight five hundred? Hmph! ”

"Hmph! Look, you're not enough momentum alone, and you're too far away from the target to get out of your legs, your movements are too slow, and your legs are even slower, and real masters rarely use their legs in combat, and that's your combat power..."

Lee Jae-jeong stretched out his hand indifferently and shook it in front of Park Ji-yeon.

“… The combat effectiveness is five, that is, five percent. ”

Seeing that his stimulation of Park Ji-yeon worked, the little guy also completely walked out of his grief and began to enter a state of complete anger, and Lee Jae-jeong was very interested in changing the topic.

began to create、While pointing out the technical shortcomings of this taekwondo violent girl,lest she lose the next fight with others and run to her door to squat and block the door。

… Five percent of combat effectiveness? …… Slag five??

Seeing the palm in front of him, the word "scum five" inexplicably appeared in his mind, Park Ji-yeon opened her mouth slightly stupidly, and the whole person was stunned.