After composing the song for a while, IU was really tired, and she turned around with her waist and eyes, and she instantly decided to be lazy for a while, and hurriedly left the studio to wash her face, and couldn't help but wonder what her brother and Ji-yeon were busy in the next room.

Her curiosity grew stronger and stronger, driving her into the room, where she found Ji-yeon sitting with her chin propped up, looking at Weng Tingjun who was sitting in the corner of the wall and sleeping.

This kind of look.

This demeanor.

IU's heart chuckled.

Park Ji-yeon put her finger to her mouth and blew, signaling IU not to disturb Weng Tingjun, and then blushing and pulling IU out of the room, closing the door lightly, and finally finding that the clothes on Weng Tingjun's body were a little slippery, she tiptoed back to his side to pick up her own clothes and help Weng Tingjun approve them again.

Seeing this scene, IU pursed her lips and was silent.

"Ji-eun, do you go to great lengths to write and arrange songs?"

"Nonsense, with lyrics, you have to match the melody, and you have to delete and reduce and constantly repair, do you think a good song can be written so easily?" IU has written songs herself, and that experience is frankly painful and happy, except for notes or notes in her head, and what is even more infuriating is that she has no appetite for delicious food.

Park Ji-yeon was thoughtful, no wonder her brother's eyes were always full of bloodshots, hey, too, where is success so taken for granted, without relative sweat and effort, success will only drift away from herself.

"I said Zhiyan, you should know very well that my brother has a sister-in-law of Sika, right?"

"What do you mean?" Park Ji-yeon doesn't know why.

IU tilted his head and said disdainfully, "Don't pretend to be stupid. To tell you the truth, if I were a boy and accompanied you out of this painful trough during your most difficult period, I am afraid that you would also become dependent on me, and then - I think you should understand. ”

"You're thinking too much." Park Ji-yeon's face was red with excitement, "You don't understand at all." ”

In the eyes of her brother, she is just a simple sister, and she doesn't think anything wrong, what if...... If my brother had been willing, I would have been doomed. This kind of intimacy and eye look often appears in her own brother Park Hyo-joon......

What's more, my brother didn't mean that way at all. I'm really convinced. Why is it that in everyone's eyes, there is nothing between a man and a woman but sex?

Sister Baolan is like this, Sister Juli is like this, and even Sister Suyan is like this now.

"Okay. I don't understand...... But—I call her brother because of you. IU said solemnly: "People's hearts are unpredictable, you have to protect yourself." ”

Weng Tingjun is very good, IU does not deny this, her brother is also willing, and she doesn't think Weng Tingjun is such a person. It's just that Ji-yeon is going through a trough now, and if such a person with ulterior motives really appears, it must be even worse. The heart of defense is indispensable, even the closest people will stab themselves.

For example, her agent brother Kim Hyun. Why did Lee Hyuk-jae know her message? I'm afraid I can't escape from this person.

"IU, how can you say that, brother?"

"I didn't mean anything about my brother, I mean—"

"You're not going to steal by yourself, are you?"

"Don't make a fuss, be serious." IU knocked off Park Ji-yeon's hand and said worriedly: "You know in your own heart, what we need is my brother, not OPPA." ”

It's like a swamp that gets deeper and deeper. If Weng Tingjun hadn't appeared in time, she would have fallen into the clutches of Li Hezai.

Maybe I'm thinking too much.

Brother Weng Tingjun was not such a person in the first place.

But--Ji-yeon's eyes just now were too imaginative.

Forget it, Ji-yeon is actually smarter than anyone else, she should have her own measure, so I won't worry about it.

"Got it, got it." Park Ji-yeon said impatiently.

"What are you talking about?"

In January, Seoul was cold even indoors, and Ong Tingjun was woken up by a gust of cold wind.

"It's nothing, brother, going to dinner?"

"Hmm." Weng Tingjun is indeed hungry, and good songs need to be scrutinized and pondered, and he is not in a hurry.

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"Did you notice that the heroine of 'Ode to Cutie' resembles the girls?"

"I think we need to meet." The real mother-in-law should be able to recognize it. Weng Tingjun has been prepared for this for a long time, and it seems that this hyacinth is the real queens.

"Forget it, I think you're an ugly person when you avoid it a few times."

"Get out."

"Haha, speaking of your sore spots?" Hyacinth didn't tease Weng Tingjun's nerves anymore. Crackling on the keyboard, "Call Auntie, I'll tell you a little bit of information about Tiara." ”

"Uncle, you say."

"On February 1st, Li Juli may participate in the recording of RM, you can look forward to it-"

Weng Tingjun was completely surprised. Who is this hyacinth, this news is known only to the crown inside, and he has given a death order not to reveal half a cent of information, with their temperament there is no possibility of leaking the slightest rumor, after all, this matter is still in operation.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhiyan looked at the surprise on Weng Tingjun's face and couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, I've met a god stick." Weng Tingjun put down his phone, looked at IU and Zhiyan, and said with a smile: "You eat first, brother will deal with something-"

"Uh-huh." Park Ji-yeon and IU nodded obediently.

Weng Tingjun took out his phone again and carefully brewed the wording structure in his mind.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm just a big man with my feet, don't worry, I'll only tell you for this news, I like and care more about the crown than you." Hyacinth then sent a lot of smiles, and to be honest he regretted the news, but he was relieved to see the troubadour's reaction.

This person is also one of the few queens now, right? Then there's nothing to worry about.

Ahh

Who the hell is this man?

"If you really are queens, you shouldn't sue me for this news, I decided to block you. Goodbye—"

Just do it, this fan is a fool, isn't it? Weng Tingjun has always chosen to suppress this news, why? Fear of being targeted, fear of causing a backlash. It's true that Li Juli has relatively little Anti, but South Korea is not short of sunspots. In case the news leaks out and public opinion is guided by Anti again, then the gunsmoke will be dense, I am afraid that Li Juli's broadcast volume is very small, and it may be possible to cut it all.

Who the hell sued this hyacinth? Who is this hyacinth?

Weng Tingjun frowned and looked at Zhiyan silently.

"Brother, what do you think I'm doing?" Park Ji-yeon's face was a little red, and she said unnaturally.

Weng Tingjun smiled lightly: "Do you know a Queens named Hyacinth?" ”

"Hyacinths? I don't know. Park Ji-yeon thought carefully and shook her head firmly.

I'm going to-

This hyacinth can't be a certain crown member who can't help but sue him for this three-no fan, right?? (To be continued.) )