In the empty study, Wu Zairong was writing songs alone.

The lighting is soft.

The rustling of paper and pen creates an indescribable chemical reaction.

experienced "life and death", got rid of the deceitful society, let go of the burden of artists, and was not coerced by popularity. With a relaxed mood and an empty brain, Oh Jae-young's mind has reached unprecedented agility and etherealism.

Inspiration, not a reservoir that suddenly discharges floods, makes the brain explode, catches people off guard, and makes the hands that are busy copying sore.

Instead, it flows out like a stream. Comfortable, gentle, and never ever wrote a song, which made his mind so calm.

Coherent?

It's a word without dots. The whole piece has not been modified in a single place.

He put the pencil on the table and closed the composition book.

Finished written.

stretched a big lazy waist, and the cold air mixed with loneliness got into the collar. Why do you suddenly feel so lonely at home?

Is it because the Spring Festival is approaching, but there is only one person at home?

Looking at the clock on the wall, it was eight thirteen, and it was indeed a bit early to go to bed.

Let's go out for a walk, idle is idle anyway.

Standing up, I walked into the locker room, hesitated, picked up a baseball cap, chose two clothes that looked the oldest, and put on a mask and a scarf.

He has to hide his identity so that no one else can recognize him.

In the past, it was because I was afraid of being recognized by fans on the road, which would lead to unnecessary trouble.

Now, also to avoid trouble, I was worried about being caught by ANTI and scolded him.

smiled, now, he may be the most ANTI artist in Korea. It's just that there is something else in that smile.

He must have been injured. Mentally wounded.

was abandoned by so much glory and became a hypocrite that everyone shouted at, which made him understand a very chilling fact, the so-called most reliable popularity of artists is nothing more than that.

Shrugged his shoulders and looked at his upper body, which had turned into a ball. Okay, if you wear it out like this, at least it won't be cold.

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He now lives in the old house, the same house his parents left behind.

It's not his previous dormitory in Mokdong, although the house is still in his name, even if YG leaves the dormitory.

It's not because of nostalgia, and it's not because of the bloody reason to seek psychological comfort.

In fact, because there is no renovation and purchase of furniture, the environment on the side of the old house. Not very suitable for him to live in. As I said, the study is not even heated.

It's that he doesn't have a choice at all.

The house in Cheongdam-dong had no bedrooms, and living there meant a winter bunk.

The dormitory in Mudong is very convenient for furniture, equipment, and travel, and he wants to continue to live.

However, as his previous dormitory, after being exposed, there are always some angry ANTIs who are idle and bored. Gather under that building, ready to eat hungry tigers.

【Go Die!】 】。 [You just continue to live so brazenly! This kind of red letter, which looks like blood, has never been missing at the door of the dormitory. The crazy ANTI, constantly attacking him by every means imaginable.

In the beginning, Mr. Oh would hire someone to clean up the dirt on the walls.

After many times, he let it go. Doodle as they want. I don't even look at it, so I don't have to worry about it.

Walking around the Duck Pavilion and taking a walk is boring, just like a dull old man.

"Wu Zairong is a hypocritical villain, this kind of person should die." Wu Zairong touched his nose. Is this the anti-yourself again? The frequency of encountering anti is a bit high these days.

"Not really." Unexpectedly, in the midst of the anti-condemnation, Wu Zairong heard the voice of rebuttal. "I'm not that kind of person in Yeong Oba, and those things are all YG's false propaganda to discredit Yeong Oba." It's a girl, and the voice is familiar.

"Look, it's a brainless person like you who is immersed in lies and hasn't seen through Wu Zairong's true face." A girl said proudly.

"The beating of the agent and the erosion of nightlife are all shaken out by Wu Zairong's agent, and they will not be fake." The other ANTI presented "evidence".

"No, I've seen Zai Rong Oba, the person is very good, definitely not that kind of person."

Squeezing through the crowd, Oh Jae-young finally saw the identity of the girl, Lee Soon-gyu.

As if completely enraged by the girl, ANTI's voice became extremely sharp, "You say it's not, it's not?" Who are you? ”

"Wu Zairong is a disgusting artist who actually bullied our family Donghai Oba; Rong Guang is a person who has some brain problems, so he will believe that Wu Zairong is a good person. "It seems that this anti also has the identity of a goblin.

As he spoke, he pulled up his sleeves and danced his hands towards Sunny's face, as if he wanted to vent his anger on Sunny's glorious body.

Grabbing the girl's waving claws, the fight was stopped.

In Jong Oba !!!!!

Even though Oh Jae-young's upper body was bloated like a pig, Lee Soon-gyu still recognized him at a sight.

"Who are you?" was stopped by someone, and the girl only felt that she had lost face.

"It's none of your business." Leave the girl ANTI aside, and remember the faces of these people.

After that, he wanted to take revenge one by one. Regardless of gender, everyone should be responsible for what they do.

Pretending to be a couple, he took Lee Soon-gyu's hand, "Let's go." ”

Although he was still very angry, but being held by Wu Jaeyoung's hand, Lee Soon-gyu only felt his blood surging and his mind dizzy, "Hmm." Wu Zairong pulled her away.

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Because of the large-scale off-dinner behavior, it can be said that his confidence in his fans is of course gone.

What happened tonight told him that behind him, although there were few of them, there was still glory to support him as always.

I don't believe in public opinion, and I believe in him without fear of people's words.

Even in the face of a large number of anti, he is still fighting for him.

How can you not be moved?

Before this, he had always been selfish, only seeking his own peace of mind, but ignoring the hearts of his fans.

The plan is perfect, the possibility of failure is very small, and even if he fails, he has enough money to live the rest of his life in style, and he is very stable.

But the Glory is different, they don't know their own plans, and they don't have their own promises. Although I still believe in it, I still panic because I am full of enemies and I don't know when the darkness will end.

"Oba." As Oh Jae-young lets go, Sunny returns to normal.

"Huh?"

"Why don't you teach the people you just now? What they are saying is all bullshit. ”

This one, Wu Jaerong touched Li Soon-gyu's head and bent down, "Don't worry about them, they won't be able to bounce for long." ”

Lee Soon-gyu's eyes lit up, "Really? "Is Jong Oba going to start fighting back?

"Well, a month at the latest." Wu Zairong said with great certainty, "At the latest, I will definitely give you an explanation." ”

Give Lee Soon-gyu an explanation.

Give Glory an explanation.

It was his promise to glory and to himself.

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"Assistant ......" Wu Zairong couldn't remember the name of his new assistant for a while.

"President, my name is Zhao Wenxiu." Zhao Wenxiu let out a long sigh, he, the president, always couldn't remember his name, this was the third time he answered this question today.

"Ah, yes, Assistant Zhao. I'll give you an errand. Wang Wenxi has not yet come out of the hospital, and he can only recruit a new assistant.

"Help me sort out the list of honors that are still active on the official fanscafe, and after getting in touch with them, add them to this group."

"Okay, okay." That's a lot of work.

Wu Zairong saw through Zhao Wenxiu's flowery intestines at a glance, "I didn't let you look for them one by one, you just registered an account and shouted in the fanscafe." ”

Oh, you don't have to look for them one by one, Zhao Wenxiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing standing here stupidly," Wu Zairong smiled, "Don't go quickly." ”

"Inside."

Gather together the glory of ANTI who still believes in him.

Give them peace of mind and don't let them continue to suffer.

The copyright of Oh Jae-young's stage name is estimated to be difficult for YG to loosen up.

But the name of glory, he definitely wants to get it back.

A month?

Looks like it's going to have to pick up the pace. (To be continued......)

PS: PS (Old Rules.)

Tomorrow for the exam, worried that I won't be able to write tomorrow, this is Tuesday's update.

For the sake of the fever in the second middle school and working so hard, everyone gives some recommendations, and it would be better if there was a reward. ）