“… You're really ...... I managed to trick my dad into coming, so you can't talk to him a lot,... Maybe... Maybe he's willing to help you......"

“… moya… Are all the heads of those guys in your company headquarters broken? … How could they do such a thing? Isn't it what agencies should protect artists? … Have they all been crippled by donkey kicks in the head......"

In the bright living room, at the dinner table, Li Juli, who had no appetite, was holding chopsticks and poking the rice in the bowl, while muttering softly and softly, with a trace of undisguised complaint in and out of her words.

On the side, Park Renjing, who took leave and didn't go to work, didn't have the bright smile on her face, and the whole person seemed to explode, waving the chopsticks in her hand from time to time, and scolding endlessly, from CCM to MENT, and then to CJ, as long as it was touched with MENT, she scolded them all over again.

Dreams collapsed, this kind of nightmare-like thing, she knew the pain of helplessness better than anyone else.

But... What can be done like that......

In the midst of the deep groaning, Liu Renna sighed softly, tried to sweep away the worries in her heart, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and reached out to gently hold Li Zaiting's cold hand.

"When is the plane?!"

Seeing this, Li Juli and Park Renjing quieted down together, even though there were all kinds of reluctance and all kinds of unhappiness, the result still couldn't be changed, and this guy still had to leave.

"Uh... Tomorrow night......" Stopping the chopsticks in his hand, Lee Jae-ting smiled.

"Oh......" Liu Renna's eyes darkened, and she barely managed to squeeze out a smile, "... I'll help you clean up after dinner, and don't leave anything behind......"

She wanted to do something for Li Zaiting, but she didn't know what she could do, and if she comforted her, it was useless to say more now.

Li Zaiting chuckled and nodded, and raised the dishes and chopsticks again.

Seeing why Lee Jae-ting didn't want to speak, Liu Renna glanced at Li Juli and Park Injing, who were still indignant.

The two sullen girls glanced at each other, then picked up the bowl and continued to eat their dinner with a taste like chewing wax.

The living room suddenly became quiet, and no one spoke anymore, except for the occasional sound of advertisements coming from the television.

After a while, after eating, Li Zaiting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, immediately sorted out his mood, said to the three of them with a little apology, and got up and went to the second floor.

Taking advantage of this last night, he planned to finish all the things he had not done before and continue to stay here, and he always felt a little inexplicably depressed.

He is not the kind of person who needs other people's comfort to be relieved, on the contrary, he has lived alone for so long, no matter what happens, whether it is sad or sad, he has become accustomed to bearing everything by himself, and now suddenly there are so many people who care, although it is warm, but he always feels a little uncomfortable.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took, a soft figure pushed the door and walked into the music room on the second floor, however, she didn't notice that not far behind her, at the corner of the stairs, there was a Miaoman figure who stopped.

Taking off the headphones, Lee Jae-jeong looked at Park In-jeong, who was sitting next to him with a sullen face, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, "What, can't bear me?!" ”

Ignoring this kind of habitual joke, Park Injing wrung her fingers, her beautiful crystal eyes looked at Lee Jae-ting fixedly, and her beautiful face was full of reluctance.

“… You... How long are you going? ”

A gentle inquiry, a sweet voice seemed to carry some unknown magic, and instantly filled the air with a faint melancholy.

Li Zaiting pondered for a moment and shook his head slightly, "... I don't know... But... At the very least, you have to finish the book first. ”

"That's... That one... If you... If you don't come back, then I'll move out in a few days......" The light words had not yet fallen, as if he was afraid to see Lee Jae-ting's eyes, Park In-jeong lowered his eyes slightly.

Originally, she wanted to say something else, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't know why, so she changed her words again.

Li Zaiting was stunned, thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile, "... Fool... You can stay here honestly and help me look at the house, lest I don't even know if Juli sells this place. ”

'Flutter', Park Injing gave Li Zaiting a fierce look, and finally couldn't hold back laughing, and in an instant, the bright face, that touch of melancholy also dissipated cleanly.

Why does this guy say things about Yan sù in a cynical tone every time

Outside the door, Li Juli, who was standing behind the door, raised her eyebrows, wrinkled her nose, and then couldn't help but clench her fists.

"In court, do you say that God doesn't particularly like the two of us, which is why we are so miserable... Is this our life......"

After a short laugh, unforgettable memories unconsciously surfaced, Park Injing couldn't help but think of the fact that he was forced to leave ** and give up his debut, plus Lee Jae-jeong is also forced to leave now, as if every qiē is like an arrangement of fate, which makes people powerless to resist.

"I never believed in fate, nor in God, and you don't believe in these gods, Buddhas... If it is useful, our relatives will not leave......" The topic of sadness is always a little heavy, but Li Zaiting still deliberately joked, he didn't want this relative, who had let go of the burden in his heart, to think about too many bad pasts.

"Inner ......" Park Injing blinked, and couldn't help but smile heartily, "... You're right, useless guy, why do you believe him......"

"Hehe... Yes, it is better to believe in them than in ourselves......"

Outside the door, listening to the laughter and laughter coming from time to time in the house, after hesitating again and again, Li Juli gently pulled the hair in her ear, and silently turned around and walked to the stairs.

"Ernie, you say... Will Oba really come to watch me play tomorrow?! ”

In the dormitory of CCM company, under the pale yellow light, Park Ji-yeon, who stayed in the dormitory overnight because she needed to participate in the competition, had strong sleepy eyelids, and whispered softly to Han Eunjing beside her with a thick sleepiness.

"Yes, didn't Oba promise you?!" Han Eunjing gently stroked Park Ji-yeon's little head, and a trace of melancholy flashed inexplicably in her gentle eyes.

"Will Oba say goodbye to us?!"

"Yes......"

After a while, Park Ji-yeon fell asleep, and on another small bed next to her, Quan Baolan had already fallen asleep, Han Enjing carefully helped Park Ji-yeon cover the blanket, and put Quan Baolan's little hands exposed outside the blanket, and then walked out of the bedroom lightly and returned to his room next door.

Suddenly, he pushed the door in, and looked at the figure who was sitting on the edge of the bed with his knees hugged, Han Enjing sighed softly and walked over.

"Wife, if you have anything to say to him, just say it quickly,... Otherwise... Maybe... I won't have a chance in the future......" As he spoke, Han Eunjing slowly sat down next to Park Hyo-min.

Park Hyo-min raised his head slightly, his godless eyes looked at Han Eunjing with endless confusion, and he was silent for a while before he whispered softly, "Why?!" ”

Han Enjing smiled bitterly, "... Don't you see? … Oba is a very proud person in his heart, and this time he is gone... Maybe... Never going back......"

"Oh!!" Park Hyo-min lowered his head, rested his chin on his knees again, and sat quietly and motionless.

Scenes of the past passed through her mind, and at this moment, she felt so cold.

finally waited for him to come, why did he leave only one sentence and leave silently.

It's just a piece of paper, so why not pierce it?!

I knocked on the door first, but I wouldn't push the door open by myself, so I had to wait for myself to open the door

"If the good guy card is collared, won't he be a bad guy?!" A self-muttering voice, tears flowed from Park Hyo-min's crystal eyes like autumn water.

Han Eunjing pursed her lips and gently hugged Park Hyo-min's shoulder.

…

When the day dawned, the dark sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sky began to drizzle at some point, as if it was full of sadness......

Fluttering sprinkled ......

It doesn't stop......

The rain kept falling, and when the evening came, the lights were on, and Li Zaiting, who had not slept for a day and a night, walked out of the music room and went downstairs with the gift box that had already been arranged.

"Don't you really need me to send you?!"

In the quiet living room, Liu Renna slowly stood up, Park Renjing went to work, Li Juli didn't go downstairs for some reason, and now she is the only one waiting here.

"No need, I'm annoyed that people send me that feeling......" Li Zaiting smiled, and then stuffed the MP3 in his hand to Liu Renna, "This is Renjing's song, I'll give it to her."

Liu Renna nodded, looked at Li Zaiting fixedly, and thought carefully about this sentence full of helplessness, as well as that faint unwillingness.

"When you go over there, remember to call back and take care of yourself, maybe... You'll be spotted by Hollywood scouts over there, and it's not necessarily a big star. ”

Li Zaiting was stunned, and then chuckled and nodded.

Perhaps because the United States is the entertainment capital of the world, many artists who were forced to leave South Korea eventually chose to go to the United States to develop, and it seems that as long as they succeed there, they can return to their hometowns.

It's a pity that no artist has been successful so far, let alone a small artist, even if the Korean superstars who are popular all over Asia go there, it is not P, because it is the United States, and there are many superstars in the world.

Li Juli stood quietly on the balcony on the second floor behind Li Zaiting, her hands hanging casually at her side...

Quietly watching the nanny car disappearing into the distance......

The bright crystal eyes were hidden in the shadow of the slender eyelashes, hiding all the feelings in her heart, and the lightly pursed lips revealed the loneliness in her heart.

…

"Thank you to our contestant No. 8 for a wonderful performance......"

"Whoa... ......Bursts of applause rang out, and the MBC TV broadcast hall was lit up with brilliant lights on the stage, colorful and dazzling.

As the No. 8 contestant of the Smart Model Contest finished his performance and bowed off the stage, the host of the Model Contest program, Chubby from the 'Wireless Challenge', walked to the middle of the stage with a microphone.

"Dafa, the following No. 9 contestant who is about to perform a talent show is amazing, she is a complete, completely super cute little sister, and the recent 'Ode to Loveliness' that has become popular all over the Internet is what she performs......

"Hey! The more I watched that completely cute finger dance, the more I liked it...... "Knowing that the person who was going to play next was Park Ji-yeon, Xiao Fat deliberately shouted excitedly when he made an introduction, and attracted the attention of the audience under the stage in just a few words.

Oba, where the hell are you?!

Next to the stage, Park Ji-yeon, who was waiting to come on the stage, looked around the audience anxiously, she saw her parents, and her brother, but she didn't see the familiar figure.

Han Eun-jeong, Park Hyo-min and Jeon Bao-lan, who were accompanying Park Ji-yeon, were also looking for that person.

"There I saw ......"

Following Quan Baolan's hand, the three blank eyes instantly found the figure at the emergency exit in the last row of the stage.

Park Ji-yeon pursed her lips, a reassuring smile appeared on her little face, and Han Eunjing breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and a hint of brilliance flashed in Park Hyo-min's eyes inexplicably.

“… Now I have our cute elf, from CCM company's ~Park~Ji~Yeon......"

The chubby's high-pitched voice came from the middle of the stage, and seeing the staff on the sidelines waving to go on the stage, Park Ji-yeon turned her head to look at the three Ernies beside her, took a deep breath, tried to sort out her mood, and slowly walked onto the stage.

"Ji-yeon, Fighting!!"

The music sounded and danced softly......

Silently staring at the petite figure who was trying to perform on the stage, Li Zaiting couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"I'm not convinced!!"

He remembered the marks that the little girl had left on the wall of her home with a pencil.

"Give me a punch and I'll let you ......"

He remembered the scoundrel trick of this little girl when she lost her temper at herself.

"I'm going to eat that ......"

He remembered this little girl who likes to be spoiled, and always likes to put her cute little head on herself.

"Even if they don't like me, why are they scolding me?!"

He remembered her heartbroken appearance, her sadness, and his disgrace.

"Promise?!"

He remembered the tears streaming down her little face.

Thinking about it, no matter whether he can win the big prize or not today, he is proud of this little girl who has been working hard.

You're going to be a trending artist...... Suddenly, applause rang out, and Li Zaiting curled the corners of his mouth with relief.

"In court, we should go, we won't be able to catch the plane any later......"

After coming back to his senses, Li Zaiting nodded lightly, and with a hint of reluctance, he turned around.

"The Grand Prix winner of this year's competition is... Park Ji... Yeon......"

Is Oba gone?!

Why don't you see the last one?!

Why?!

Looking at the empty place, on the stage, an indescribable sadness welled up in her heart, Park Ji-yeon covered her little face with her hands and cried bitterly.

The man is gone......

The nanny car started slowly, and the night rain knocked on the car window, wiping out a vast water trail, and the colorful street lamps kept retreating, bringing up a trace of yellow light shadows.

"Ji-yeon, wait......"

Ignoring the call behind her and ignoring the cold rain, Park Ji-yeon anxiously ran out of the gate, looked at the streets left and right, and immediately ran to the way she came.

The sky was overcast, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, falling to the ground and splashing high.

"Brother Kui Xian, thank you for taking care of me all the time."

In the noisy airport, before getting on the plane, Lee Jae-jeong bowed deeply to Park Kyu-heon.

Park Kyu-hun sighed softly and patted Lee Jae-jeong's shoulder, "... I have time to call back when I go there, and I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future. ”

"Definitely,... I hold a grudge against ......" As if making a promise, Li Zaiting curled the corners of his mouth and walked into the passage without looking back.

Why?!

I don't know how long I ran, I don't know how far I ran, I ran to the intersection of the street, and I still didn't see the familiar nanny car.

Park Ji-yeon, who was already soaked and had no strength, sat on the ground with her knees tightly hugged.

The street in front of her was already full of water, and she couldn't walk an inch, and she didn't know where she should go......

"Ji-yeon ......" Han Eun-jeong, who was chasing closely, stopped, looked at the little face in front of him that couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain, and couldn't help biting her lip and squatting down, and gently hugged Park Ji-yeon in her arms.

"Ernie... Whining... Oba is gone... Why didn't he wait for me... Why not wait for me to say goodbye... Woo woo... Why ......"