The waiter left, Li Juli calmed down her inner mood, and after waiting until there were no ups and downs in her heart, she entered the box.

Weng Tingjun was still howling, but his attention was still attracted by Li Juli, who had gone and returned.

I knew it.

How can this be such a person.

I knew it.

She still cares about me.

I knew it.

I can pedal two boats.

"Bang Bang ......"

The virtual applause of the electronic devices rang out, and Weng Tingjun's song Tiara's lie received an ultra-low score of 33.33 points.

“……”

“……”

"Let's go." Weng Tingjun, who was self-conscious, looked at Li Juli's smiling expression with an embarrassed expression.

"Where?"

"Back to Myeongdong."

The ghost cried and howled for a while, no matter whether it was good or bad, there was no audience anyway, and vented all the grievances and annoyance in his heart, and Weng Tingjun was in a much better mood.

"Okay."

Li Juli didn't seem to think about what the meaning of Mingdong was, nodded lightly, put her car in the parking lot of the singing room, and drove Weng Tingjun to Myeongdong slowly.

"Have you decided you want Tiara back?"

"Yes. There's no need to hide, no one cares about Tiara at this time......" Weng Tingjun thought about it, it was time to go to Xinsha Cave Tiger to buy songs, it seemed that Tiara was struggling in Japan during this time in his previous life...... South Korea has also released no good songs.

"Are we likely to succeed?" Li Juli was a little confused. To be honest, during this time in Jiang#Beiqu, she found that the days without disturbances and wars were actually very easy. You can't see the hideous, you can't hear the roar, some are just familiar melodies over and over again.

"It must be successful, it must be successful, it must be successful."

Weng Tingjun used these three words and nodded firmly. I endured humiliation for half a year, carried insults and slanders for 180 days, cried for 180 days and nights, was tired, and fell, but never thought of giving up.

Li Juli's soft eyes looked at the confident and flamboyant Weng Tingjun without blinking.

"You're not going back at night, are you?"

That storm is not a dream after all. Perhaps Weng Tingjun has an endless aftertaste.

"You want me to stay?" Li Juli suddenly laughed.

Weng Tingjun nodded vigorously.

"Then I'll stay."

Weng Tingjun was ecstatic, but his heart chuckled inexplicably.

Hey...... Why am I so happy and have a bad feeling in my heart?

What do you mean by that?

……

The rain is heavy, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep.

The two who returned to their former residence looked at the sudden pouring rain and felt a feeling.

"This is where I know you."

"That's where I met you, too."

"Have you decided to read my broken book?"

"You want me to read it?"

"It's better to have endless fun."

"Want to know about my past?" Li Juli sat on the balcony. Looking at the rain falling in the sky, the voice was fluttering, and the delicate body trembled slightly unconsciously.

Weng Tingjun has talked about his past, the present, and the future. Li Juli moved her lips, and looked at Weng Tingjun, a man who was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"You say, I'll listen."

Weng Tingjun took off his blazer, draped it on his girlfriend's body, and held Li Juli's slightly cold little hand tightly.

"I am from Gaoyang, my grandfather was an official, my father was a businessman, and in this kind of family, I should become an elite member of society, a doctor, and a lawyer according to the family's arrangement. Prosecutors and so on...... I don't want to be a soulless puppet, I have my own thoughts, I have my own dreams, I have my own ability to act, I hate such a family, I even hate my origins, yes, I think I'm an alternative, I love to sing, and since I was a child, I especially liked those stars who shed their blood and shine on the stage. I felt that one day I could stand on the stage like them, sing the songs I wanted to sing, and I fought hard, and finally I did it. I became a part of Tiara, and for the first time I felt that my dream was close at hand, and this feeling made me fall in love with it, and we made our debut in '09, and this year we were ambitious but it backfired, and we got involved in a plagiarism scandal. It wasn't until TTL that we got one bit and it was out of control ever since. I got more and more compliments, more and more applause, but ...... I'm not happy. Do you know? The more radiant I am in the audience's sight, the greater the pressure from home, you once said, yes, that's right, I haven't been on any variety shows, it's not that I'm arrogant and disdainful, it's that I can't, I'm just a product of compromise between dreams and reality, frankly speaking, I also want to let myself go completely in variety shows, how to say, how to play, how to laugh, how to have fun, I want to experience, I haven't tasted the ups and downs, how can I understand the preciousness of life? But...... Although I can't get on, but every time I turn my head or turn my head, I can see a group of like-minded sisters who have never left behind me, and I think that's enough, and I don't want anything extravagant, I just want to be with them and simply sing and dance happily, you say...... Is this dream excessive? ”

Li Juli did not pause, as if these wording structures had already been brewed, and under Weng Tingjun's surprised and distressed gaze, she poured them all out as if she were pouring jelly beans.

After finishing speaking, Li Juli felt much more relaxed.

"Not too ......"

A low-hanging dream has now become a luxury.

Why?

"yes, not too much." Li Juli smiled and continued: "We really don't resent anyone, as a star, we get a reward that ordinary people may not get in their lifetime, what right do we have to complain?" Maybe...... The object of our complaint is you...... Our President? ”

"This ...... I can't carry this pot. ”

"If President Kim Kwang-so had half your talent and face, I don't think our situation in Tiara would have reached such a situation."

Weng Tingjun's old face turned red, where does he have any talent, at most he relies on a very handsome face, to be honest, if he doesn't have the memory of his past life as a backing, even if he is CJ Lee Jae-hyun, he can't control the development of this matter.

The water here is too deep and muddy, he is just a grass man, he doesn't have the experience and ability to control the left and right, the only thing he can do is to accompany him.

"We don't want the glory of the past, what we want is just fairness."

"Weng Tingjun, I beg you, can you give us a fairness?"

Can you?

Weng Tingjun was slightly stunned, looking at Li Juli with tears in her eyes, he paused, her tears came out of her eyes, and he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms.

"I can't give you justice, but ......"

Li Juli was stunned at first.

"But I can get you to put that crown back on."

Li Juli closed her eyes, leaned on Weng Tingjun's shoulder, and murmured in her heart: "Weng Tingjun, if you can do what you say, why don't I be your woman." (To be continued.) )