"Renjingnu, do you see it!"

Park Ji-sub held a girl in a black evening dress and a black plastic half-face mask standing on the aisle above the stage and pointed to the sea of people in front of her.

"Well, there's a fight."

Park In-jeong squeezed Park Ji-sub's fingers, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Don't you stop it?" ”

"Someone has already gone." Park Ji-sub walked behind the girl, put his arm around the girl's waist and motioned for the other party to look up at the small window above the gymnasium: "Last year, the slave was calculated by the people there, so until now I have to wear a mask when singing on stage." ”

Park Injing's face changed slightly, and she suddenly remembered the memory she didn't want to recall. The girl turned her head to look at Park Ji-sub's hair, then smiled bitterly and said softly, "I'm fine, isn't it okay now." ”

"Yes, the slave can forget that pain for me." Park Ji-sub's tone was a little flirtatious and said, "I can also choose to forget the past." ”

Park In-jung took off her mask and looked at Park Ji-sub with a somewhat strange face. This guy's eyes and words are a little inconsistent, and the kind of gaze with a sense of cruelty is not at all as relaxed as it seems on the surface.

"But every time I look in the mirror, I remember how I felt that day." Park Ji-sub said with a playful face on his face: "It's a heart-wrenching feeling that has existed since the previous life, until I forgot it for a long time, and was dug up again." ”

The girl looked at Park Ji-sub with a shocked expression, she didn't understand what the other party was saying.

The baby-faced boy just smiled and didn't explain much. In 2012, the third year of T-ara's debut, the girls who had managed to climb to the position of the first-line girl group were ruined by a woman and a company, or countless companies and countless Koreans, before they had time to taste the fruits of victory.

That year. Park Ji-sub is also called Xie Han-woo! That year, he was just an ordinary person living in the moment. So he could only endure the distress and support it in all the ways he could think of.

Heavenly reincarnation, he got a new one! And Kim Young-min actually made him feel that powerlessness again. He thanked the other party because Kim Young-min he became more careful. He also hated each other, and everyone had something in the deepest part of their hearts. And T-ara is ...... He would not allow anyone to hurt them. In more vulgar terms, dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will die.

He didn't know if Park Ji-sub was a dragon or not, but he knew that he had a reverse scale.

"Slave, here we go!"

The chaos was quelled with the help of hundreds of security personnel who suddenly appeared, and Park Ji-sub smiled at the lit stage and whispered in the girl's ear, "The era of belonging to Citrine.P has come." ”

"You're a little overdone tonight." Park Injing frowned and said.

"Can you not?" Park Ji-sub laughed and shouted, "The glory of the past will be restored, and it will surely be resurrected...... I've been waiting for this sentence for a long, long, long time! ”

"Ji-sub, are you ......" Park In-jung looked at Park Ji-sub worriedly. The girl suspects that this guy has broken his brain by writing books.

"I'm not crazy, I'm clearer than anyone else." Park Ji-sub put his arm around the girl's waist and said, "Tonight is the night of legends, slave!" There is no interest in leaving a mark in history. ”

"You're pumping your brain?" Park In-jung looked at Park Ji-sub, who was still very excited, and said weakly: "Prepare well for the performance, don't act like a psychopath." ”

"I'm serious!" Park Ji-sub raised an eyebrow and said.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want." A smile flashed in Park Injing's eyes, and his head hit Park Ji-sub's chest and muttered, "I usually look at you quite calm, how can you look like a child in private." ”

Park Ji-sub's body stiffened, and he shook his head with a wry smile. He really couldn't explain it. These plans have been wiring since last year. The appearance of the Suju Kingdom disrupted some steps, but Li Juli did a good thing. It makes Park Ji-sub's thinking more broad.

Since S.M likes to play battles between fans, Park Ji-sub simply plays against you. It turns out that in the case of foresight, that overlord-level company was played like a dog by Park Ji-sub!

Looking at the sea of glow sticks below, Park Ji-sub, who gradually calmed down, pinched Park In-jeong's face, pulled left and right, and said, "Slave." I am hurt by your distrust. ”

"Ah, you can pinch it again." Park In-jeong broke free in annoyance and shouted viciously.

"Hey, you're still fierce with me!"

Park Ji-sub smiled, hugged the girl and pressed it against the railing, playfully said, "Have you forgotten how you begged for mercy that night?" ”

"...... you" Park In-jeong's face turned red and said with resentment: "Can I understand that you are bullying me?" ”

"Hmm. It's bullying you. Park Ji-sub admitted without hesitation.

The girl pauses for breathing, then takes a deep breath! He stepped on Park Ji-sub's instep and roared angrily, "Bastard, I'm really a rabbit, I'll be a tiger for you today." ”

Park Ji-sub held back the pain and began to fight with the crazy girl in his arms......

Not far away, several staff members knelt directly at this scene. The two of them are changing their performance costumes, how can they be so tossed! Several people hurriedly called the stylist to come over, if something went wrong with the performance, it would definitely not be Park Ji-sub who was responsible.

On the other side, under the leadership of the agent, the nine members of Girls' Generation quietly walked to the back of the stage to prepare for the appearance.

Kim Taeyeon frowned and looked at the agent in front of her, and after answering a phone call, the eyes of the other party who looked at them became cold, and even had a lot of disgust. The girl lost the illusion in her mind, the show was about to begin, and now was not the time to think about it.

In another small private room above the gymnasium, Li Juli and Han Enjing stood by the window looking at the sea of people below, behind the two! A short-haired girl was sitting nervously in her seat with something on her back.

"Ernie, do you have to follow this thought?"

After a long time, the short-haired girl asked unwillingly with a bitter face: "I can say it myself!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to succeed, follow this." Li Juli said lightly without looking back: "I really don't know why Ji-sub has to arrange this kind of concert and gather hundreds of families...... I am not afraid of being beaten. ”

"Maybe something will happen that we don't know about!" Han Enjing stroked her bangs, fixed her eyes on the darkened stage and said calmly: "It's started, girlhood is going to play!" ”

"Go up!" Li Juli said playfully: "But in the future, this combination will be Citrine.P's, you say...... How do I manage it? ”

"Aren't you a director of YG?" Han Enjing asked with a strange face.

"Wu Xijie has merged the three companies, and now I can meddle in the affairs of Citrine.P!" Li Juli said with a smug face. (To be continued.) )

PS: Glass Heart Bypass, well! That's it~