Park In-jeong thought that Park Ji-sub was just helping herself build momentum, and by the way, the name Park So-yeon became even more legendary! After all, after half a year of accumulation, the girl also knows what position her identity is now.

In popular terms, she is the first generation of Internet celebrities, and her fan base is not very loyal, but the scope is very large. Because there is no fixed commercial performance and his own works, and there is no channel that requires fans to spend money and energy to support, there is no conflict with traditional idol fan groups.

But the current situation is not at all what she imagined, Park Ji-sub is ready to waste all her efforts! In order to save the reputation of the name Citrine, she even ruined herself, and as a result, this guy insisted on going his own way.

"Slave, can you understand my feelings."

Park Ji-sub stopped speaking, and under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, he turned his head to look at the girl pointing to his black and white hair and said calmly, "Do you know why I have this strange hair color?" ”

The audience fell into an eerie silence for no apparent reason, and people no longer had the heart to joke just now. Even from the far stands, people can still feel the helplessness and melancholy in Park Ji-sub's tone on the stage.

In the private room, Kim Young-min looked at the performance with a twitch of cheeks, and he thought of one thing. The one that made Park Ji-sub be hospitalized in a coma because of excessive excitement! And then it became the hellish event it is now. And the initiator of the incident is himself.

Lee Ju-ri and Han Eun-jeong looked at Park Ji-sub silently, and the small box was occupied by a depressing atmosphere. The girl, who had been reciting the lines, also stopped what she was doing and quietly watched the stage.

"Prepare, it's your turn."

After a long time, seeing that Park Ji-sub did not stop, Li Juli closed her eyes and thought for a while. took the girl's hand and strode out the door: "Do what you have to do, don't care what Park Renjing's attitude is." ”

"Cyglioni, isn't it a little ......," said the short-haired girl who was being pulled in embarrassment.

"The name Citrine doesn't have to be afraid of these public opinions." Li Juli sneered and said unwillingly: "That idiot likes to bear it, so give it to him." I'll see how far he can go. ”

On stage, Park Ji-sub simply let go of Park In-jung's hand. Just watched the other party hold the microphone and continue to tell the story: "Someone took advantage of the conflict between fans and accused the girl of leading public opinion. IN ORDER TO PRESERVE THE BOY'S SOCIAL STATUS, THE GIRL CHOSE TO BEAR ALL THE FAULTS HERSELF, AND THE RESULT WAS THAT SHE WAS ANTINED BY THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE, SPURNED BY THE WHOLE PEOPLE, AND EVEN HAD TO WEAR A MASK TO PERFORM ON STAGE. ”

The saber-toothed cat gasped and ran all the way from the top floor to the infield, and found the stunned president of the Citrine Fan Association and several other managers from the crowded crowd and shouted: "It's Park Renjing above, Citrine wants to overturn the case, notify me quickly." Collectively stop this guy's behavior. ”

"What do you mean?" The gathered Death frowned and asked.

"Have you forgotten about the Park In-jeong incident, idiot." The saber-toothed cat said angrily: "Everyone knows the inside story of that incident, Park So-yeon is Park In-jeong, go and organize support and let Citrine stop." ”

"It's too late!"

The fan president, who looked a little thin, said with a strange face: "Look at the stage! ”

The saber-toothed cat's expression froze, and his head turned sharply to the stage! Only then did I realize that things had reached the point of no return. Park Ji-sub is holding Park So-yeon's black plastic mask in her hand, and the girl looks panicked and wants to cover her face...... It's just that the big screen at the back of the stage completely exposes the girl's appearance.

"Then now please let Park In-jung have to bear the initiator of these criticisms for me, Kwon Jimin XI to come to power!"

Park Ji-sub crushes the black mask with one hand. Looking at Park Renjing, who was frozen in place and his expression had fallen into chaos, he said with a smile.

With the end of his words. Kwon Jimin was pushed out from behind the curtain with a stumble, and the girl's face was at a loss! After his eyes wandered back and forth around the huge auditorium, he walked up to Park Ji-sub with very unnatural steps.

"Tell me everything you know and show you how some fans are using star chasing to make money." Park Ji-sub said with a sarcastic smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion in the audience, and then more than a dozen men and women got up in a panic and wanted to leave. The original species, which had been waiting at a high place, saw the situation. Wave your hand! The people waiting behind him dispersed.

The commotion was suppressed in less than two minutes, and the two of them still stood in the middle of the aisle holding a man with a desperate expression. This guy is their acquaintance, and the other party is said to be TVXQ's fan manager, and this time Black Sea is his middleman.

"Don't panic, everyone, now let's listen to something more interesting." Park Ji-sub glanced at the people who were being controlled. I'm afraid there are almost 100 people up and down, but fortunately he mobilized fans to do these things, otherwise he might not be able to catch it.

Kwon Jimin took the microphone handed over by Park Ji-sub, and carefully looked at Park In-jung, who was standing not far away like a sculpture, and the girl lowered her head with her eyes down! A long hair obscured his face, and he couldn't see what the expression was. But the other party's arm trembled slightly, and there was a small sob...... She was a little afraid to say it.

"What are you waiting for?" A flash of impatience flashed in Park Ji-sub's eyes, and he stepped forward and urged: "Say it quickly!" ”

The short-haired girl was excited, her eyes met Park Ji-sub's eyes, and she was suddenly startled by a ruthlessness, and hurriedly took the microphone and said, "Hello everyone, I'm Kwon Jimin!" was previously the main creator of Park In-jeong's personal fan site, and he was also a witness to the hype of In-jeong Oni by borrowing Citrine's popularity. ”

As soon as the girl's self-introduction was finished, there were various discussions in the audience. A smile tugged at the corner of Park Ji-sub's mouth, the script was going exactly in the direction he wanted, only the last step was missing.

"Ji-sub ......"

The choked voice made Park Ji-sub turn his head in confusion, and the eyeshadow was diluted by tears, turning into two black lines and slowly descending, in front of tens of thousands of people, the girl sat on the ground weakly, looked up at each other and shouted: "Stop, enough!" I'm not a singer anymore, there's no need for it. ”

After hearing this, the audience close to the stage looked at the great changes on the stage with strange eyes! And those who are farther away are confused. What the hell is going on, why is Park In-jung so sad, but Park Ji-sub is enjoying it. The most important thing is that Kwon Jimin appeared, and why did those fan management suddenly run away.

"You don't want to, you don't want to?" Park Ji-sub raised his eyebrows, walked up to the girl, squatted down and said unhurriedly, "Then you asked me if I wanted you to bear this?" (To be continued.) )

PS: Oh, ah! Well!