"Well, I—I can go on my own."

Approaching the exit of the garden, Zheng Xiujing suddenly whispered. Jiang Zhican was noncommittal, let go and put her on the ground.

"That, thanks, I'll go first." She bowed, turned to leave.

Jiang Zhichan grabbed her hand, and she turned her head and looked at him puzzled.

"Your dog." Jiang Zhican handed her the handle of the chain, "Also, the proposal just now is still valid." ”

Zheng Xiujing was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "No, I can do it." Yes, thank you. ”

She bowed again and led Dabong away in a hurry.

Kang Ji-chan shrugged, and it was not a bad thing to avoid Park Hyung-ki's reprimand. He turned to look for the toy snake left in the garden, when suddenly a panting voice came from behind him:

"Jiang Zhicanxi, so you are here! Hurry up, it's time to shoot on stage! ”

"Really?" Jiang Zhican was taken aback, said sorry to the other party, and followed him to the direction of the stage quickly.

When he arrived on stage, the shooting scene was ready, he took the microphone and headset, and walked to the stage while wearing them. Li Haoyuan and the others stood on the side of the stage and looked at him with their shoulders crossed, with a mocking smile on the corner of their mouths.

"Jiang Zhicanxi, wait a minute, clothes!" The costalist's panicked voice came from far and near, Jiang Zhican was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had just fallen on the grass and his chest wet with Zheng Xiujing's tears, and he didn't need to look down to guess what kind of embarrassed appearance he was now.

"I'm sorry." He immediately bowed and apologized, feeling guilty for delaying the filming process because he was alone.

"Hurry up and change the set!" Park Hyung-ki waved his hand and said with a calm expression.

"Well, I'm sorry, I'll be back soon!" Jiang Zhican hurriedly withdrew.

When Lee Ho-won and the others saw Park Hyung-gi let go of Kang Zhichan so calmly, the schadenfreude in their eyes couldn't help but turn into jealousy and resentment. You must know that in order to shoot the current stage singing scene, whether it is the stage production team or expensive audio equipment, all of them are consuming filming funds all the time.

Jiang Zhican's behavior is definitely a big mistake, and no matter how good-tempered the director is, he will be scolded severely. And Park Hyung-ki has never been known for his good speech in the industry. His name, quite the opposite.

"No wonder you can replace other people's definite roles, you really have the ability!" Li Haoyuan looked at Park Hyung-ki, who was drinking tea indifferently in the distance, and then looked in the direction of Jiang Zhican's departure, his expression was even more gloomy.

"Hey, brother, do you guess what kind of exciting news I just got?" Li Dalie, who is also one of the actors of Infinite Power, approached and said excitedly.

"What's the news?" Li Haoyuan turned his head and asked.

"Jiang Zhichan and Krystal, the two have a special relationship!" Li Dalie said in a low voice.

"Yes, I know." Li Haoyuan said disdainfully when he heard this, "Isn't it that Jiang Zhican's kid who sent a love letter to Krystal and was thrown away by Krystal." Really, on the first day he joined the group, he caught up with the heroine, a boy who didn't know the height of the sky, a rookie actor, and took the second male lead, did he think she was a big star? He deserves to be thrown a love letter by Krystal so that he can sober up and know his pounds! ”

Saying that, Li Haoyuan imagined Jiang Zhican's ugly face after being rejected by Krystal, and his mood couldn't help but feel relieved, and he raised his hand to take a sip of the drink, but Li Dalie shook his head and said:

"No, brother, you are talking about the previous version, I am talking about the latest version, just five minutes ago!"

"Huh?" Li Haoyuan was stunned when he heard this, and looked at him puzzled.

"Brother, do you see it, just the big brother who is chatting with someone over there, didn't he just find Jiang Zhican, who was late. Listen to him, when he found Jiang Zhican, Jiang Zhican was not alone, and he was still holding a woman in his hand! Guess who that woman is? That woman is Krystal! ”

The drink that Li Haoyuan held in his mouth squirted out violently, and he stared at Li Dalie in disbelief: "Really? ”

"It's true, brother, didn't you see Jiang Zhican's appearance just now, the wet part of his chest is probably wet with a woman's tears!" Li Dalie's words are conclusive and well-founded.

"It's really, it was strange just now." Li Haoyuan immediately believed it when he heard it, and then thought that a beautiful and popular girl like Krystal was actually buried in Jiang Zhican's arms and crying, as a man's natural possessiveness for beauty, a fire of jealousy suddenly sparked in his heart. Originally, it was just a grievance for his friend, but this will, but he really holds a grudge.

"Do you have any photos?" He calmed down and asked.

"There should be, any normal person who sees that scene, most of them will take pictures." Li Dayeol seems to have a good understanding of human nature's desire to snoop.

"Well, you're right, then this photo seems to be in the hands of Brother Juji. Da Lie, think of a way, let's go get this picture in our hands. Li Haoyuan rubbed his chin lightly and pondered.

"Brother, what do you want?" Li Dalie asked again and again.

"Da Lie, in our country, what are artists most afraid of?" Li Haoyuan asked with a chuckle.

“Anti！” Li Dalie said with confidence.

"And what's the craziest age group?"

"From the middle of the 10th to the beginning of the 20th."

"Do you think Krystal fans cover this age group?"

"Absolutely, there are even many young people and uncles who have entered the society."

"yes, absolutely." The corners of Li Haoyuan's mouth were hooked, staring at Jiang Zhican, who came out of the distance after changing his clothes, "A group of crazy high school students wantonly anti on the Internet, disrupting his normal life, and the young and middle-aged group who regard Krystal as an imaginary girlfriend or sister, they are not high school students who are ignorant of the world." If it's a qualified man, forget it, a rookie actor who suddenly comes, heh, if you're you, will you give up? ”

"Of course not, but after all, adults with rational and social experience shouldn't do anything out of the ordinary, right?" Li Dalie hesitated.

"Da Lie, this!" Li Haoyuan turned his mobile phone, "It is always the young and middle-aged people in society who dominate the mainstream of social public opinion, and those who are not adults are crazy and angry anymore, it is only temporary, but once they are hated by those adults, and then spread, evolve, and fix through developed social networks and mobile communications, then at least in three or five years, Jiang Zhican, he is finished." As an artist, as long as his name is mentioned, even people who don't know him at all will be disgusted - follow the trend, yes, people will have this bad root more or less. ”

"Of course," Li Haoyuan stood up and walked to the stage, "The most important thing is that Krystal is only twenty-one years old, this age is too young, it is too young, and once her boyfriend is exposed, it is enough to drive her fans crazy." A person, no matter how rational he is, always has a limit. You're right, Da Lie? ”

"That's right, brother, but we're doing that, aren't we right for Krystal?" Li Dalie trembled a little uneasily.

"You know her well?" Li Haoyuan turned his head to stare at him.

"Of course not, except for the first time we met and said hello・・・・・・"

"Haven't said a word since, have you?" Li Haoyuan debunked it in one word, "I'm afraid it's the only sentence, right?" ”

"Brother!" Li Dalie screamed and lowered his head.

Li Haoyuan patted him on the shoulder, leaned close to his ear, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Soon, you will interfere in her life with your own hands." Da Lie, this is more effective than saying 10,000 words! ”

Li Dalie's whole body tensed, and after a moment of struggle, he nodded heavily: "Well, I know, brother!" ”

The music plays, the lights are gorgeous, the dancers are excited, the camera rotates, and the shooting officially begins.

Jiang Zhican stood on the stage, facing the beautiful crystal pool under the stage, the group performers holding support cards and the actors who were ready not far away, he felt a trace of tension and oppression in his heart, he took a deep breath, and sang the first lyrics along with the rhythm:

"Hey, you fool

It's over

You're gone! ”

Lee Ho-won quickly sang the second lyrics, and outside the venue, Lu Zhixue heard Kang Zhichan's singing, and couldn't help but smile and nodded to Park Hyung-ki: "No wonder Zhichan dares to agree to sing, the voice is really good!" ”

"It's good, but this dance seems to need some hard work, and the movements are a little stiff, but fortunately, it's a group dance, and it's not a big problem. Later, it will be enough to shoot his solo dance shots. Park Hyung-ki pondered for a moment, frowned slightly and looked at the four people who were dancing together on the stage.

"There's still time, don't worry." Lu Zhixue smiled disappreciatively, and turned her head to look at a window somewhere in the hotel building, "Zheng Xiujingxi, it should also be filming, right?" ”

"Well, the assistant director is staring, it's a very simple scene." Park Hyung-ki said, "I didn't have a single line, just two actions." ”

"Isn't there just one line in the first scene, I heard that it was filmed twice?" Lu Zhixue asked.

"After all, it's the first scene, and anything can happen." Park Hyung-ki said flatly.

"Really? But I've heard that there's something inside. Lu Zhixue chuckled and said, then turned her head to look at Jiang Zhican on the stage, "The actors in the play have a prince, it's very uncomfortable, right?" ”

"That's enough, strictly speaking, he's my junior brother!" Park Hyung-ki snorted coldly, "There are rumors in the play, I will block it soon, you don't have to beat me, it's better to finish the second draft of the script as soon as possible!" ”

Lu Zhixue was silent when she heard this, she only smiled and looked at the window opposite the stage, that one, maybe you don't know anything, right?

ps: Let me tell you, I will try to maintain the number of words between 3,000 and 5,000 in the future, which cannot be compared with the stable two more books, but if I am single, I will also try to have 1,000 more words than the ordinary 2,000 words.

In addition, I don't know how many people have come back to read the abandoned book in the middle of the second volume, judging from the data, it should be very rare. Well, I'm quite surprised, the tolerance of Korean entertainment readers seems to be a little low, and some people seem to be more sure than the authors who know the direction of the whole book, and they can easily launch the follow-up plot from the current content, and the conclusion is simple and rude in a few words.

In fact, I still admit that some parts of the second volume are too extreme. But for this book, if you put a label, it should be "younger brother", which is different from the title of many female advocates and elder brothers, and the protagonist in the book is more called sister. This actually represents a kind of immaturity, and in the long growth process of the male protagonist who is only twenty-two years old, the most common thing he makes is a mistake.

He's not a warm brother, he's just a boy who can hurt others and himself with a knife, and he can use a knife to protect all flesh.

Of course, that's the case, but because of ability and experience, I shouldn't be able to write well. Statistically, for example, the collection sucks, the book sucks, sucks. In hindsight, or numb habits, I didn't feel bad until last night.

After a simple calculation, two hundred recommendations a week, one person only votes a day, and seven votes a week. It was sad to find that there were only 30 friends who liked and supported me. Before going to bed, when I woke up, it was all the number thirty, and my heart was congested, and then I comforted myself that fortunately there were still thirty people.

I was very frustrated to know this, but I didn't have hope for it to be put on the shelves, and my worries became more and more bleak. The predetermined length is between 100 and 150, although this writing is not really starting yet, because the first girlfriend has not been produced, and the career line has only unfolded a little. When I said this, I found that I was very abrasive in writing.

But, well, so be it, sorry, really sorry.