Chapter 149: Concern (I)

Before, Zhao Yuanxi strictly followed the doctor's instructions, and even temporarily stopped his usual exercise in order to strive for an early recovery, and he didn't want the intense dance to suddenly cause the wounds that had already healed to burst suddenly. Fortunately, the wound was only torn, and the problem was not big, and the doctor treated the wound after diagnosis and ordered him to recuperate.

Zhao Yuanxi and his entourage had a large number of people, and they chartered one floor of the hotel to prevent being disturbed. Cho Won-hee's room was in the middle of the hallway, his agent Song Ki-beom and two assistants were in the room next to him, and Kwon Yoo-ri and Lim Yoon-a's room were opposite his room.

Knowing that there was no big problem, Song Ki-beom took his assistant back to his room and told him not to leave the hotel and have a good rest. Zhao Yuanxi pouted secretly, his agent uncle is good at everything, but sometimes he is too verbose, and I can't run around when I lie in bed like this.

Only Kwon Yoo-ri and Lin Yun'er were left in the room, and the atmosphere was suddenly much more relaxed.

"Oppa, I'm sorry." Kwon Yoo-ri blamed herself a little, blaming herself for being too involved in dancing, which caused Zhao Yuanxi's old injury to recur.

Zhao Yuanxi waved his hand and said: "Yu Li, what does my wound crack have to do with you, I was careless, and it was too much force that caused the old injury to recur." ”

Quan Yuli still couldn't let go, she always felt that it was her dancing that caused Zhao Yuanxi to be injured, and she lowered her head and blamed herself.

Zhao Yuanxi glanced at Lin Yun'er and said, "Okay, I really have nothing to do, you go back to your room to rest." ”

Lin Yun'er nodded, walked over and hugged Quan Yuli, and said, "Ernie, let's go back to the room, I want to take a bath." ”

Quan Yuli frowned and said, "What are you doing in the shower and pulling me?" ”

Lin Yun'er smiled skillfully: "Sister Pull and I to wash together." ”

Quan Yunli patted Lin Yun'er's arm, couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yuanxi, and said angrily: "What nonsense? ”

Kwon Yo-ri was pushed and pulled out of Zhao Yuanxi's room by Lin Yun'er, and after the two left, Zhao Yuanxi found the score that Yu Yongzhen gave him, which was the five tracks newly composed by S.M composer for his first Chinese album, except for the two songs "First Snow" and "Rainbow" that he wrote by himself, and the remaining three songs he needed to revise the Chinese lyrics again to strive for perfection.

"Oppa, are you resting?"

The mobile phone placed on the bedside table received a text message, Zhao Yuanxi picked it up casually and saw that the sender was Kwon Yoo-li, and briefly replied: No, I am modifying the lyrics.

Quan Yunli and Lin Yun'er took a bath, and the two of them nested on the sofa watching TV, Quan Yunli remembered Zhao Yuanxi's leg injury, and couldn't help but pick up her mobile phone and send a text message, and it didn't take long to receive Zhao Yuanxi's reply.

"Yuna, I'll go to Oppa's room and see if he needs help." Kwon put down her phone and got up and walked to the door.

"Ernie, I'll go too, the TV is not good at all." Lin Yun'er was busy looking for slippers to follow Kwon Yoo-li.

There was a knock on the door, Zhao Yuanxi got up and opened the door, and when he saw Quan Yunli and Lin Yun'er, he smiled: "What? Want to chat with your brother? ”

"Yes, it's not interesting to watch the TV at all," Lin Yun'er followed Zhao Yuanxi into the room, looked at Zhao Yuanxi limping away, and couldn't help laughing, "Oppa, you really look like a disabled person." ”

Quan Yunli glared at Lin Yun'er dissatisfied, Lin Yun'er knew that she was speechless, stuck out her tongue, lowered her head and stopped talking.

"Brother is really a disabled person now." Zhao Yuanxi returned to the bed and replied with a smile.

"Then let your famous pictorial take care of you." Lin Yun'er said with a grin.

"Then please ask my famous pictorial to help me bring my laptop."

Lin Yuner opened the computer bag and took out the laptop and handed it to Zhao Yuanxi, and happened to flip through the small notebook that he kept recording lyrics and songs without leaving him for a moment. I immediately took it out and looked at it, many of them were Chinese lyrics and some scattered music scores, and there were also English lyrics. Flipping to the last page, a big word "Queen" appears in the upper right corner, followed by the finished score.

Lin Yun'er pointed to the English word and asked, "Oppa, is this your new score?" ”

Zhao Yuanxi nodded, "It's not finished yet, the song written for someone else." ”

Lin Yun'er pursed her lips and muttered, "Oppa writes songs for others, and doesn't write songs for us." ”

"I'll write songs for you when I have time."

"It's agreed."

"Of course, when did my brother regret it."

After receiving Zhao Yuanxi's promise, Kwon Yoo-ri and Lim Yoon-a were equally happy, and asked, "Who is Oppa writing songs for now?" ”

Zhao Yuanxi glanced up at Kwon Yoo-ri and chuckled, "Who do you think is the queen of K-pop?" ”

Lin Yuna and Kwon Yoo-ri glanced at each other and said in unison, "Could it be Lee Hyori's senior?" ”

"Who else but her?"

"Wow, Dafa, Oppa is so good, write songs for Lee Hyori's seniors." Lin Yun'er sighed loudly.

"Brother is not great because he writes songs for Sister Xiaoli, but because he is very powerful, Sister Xiaoli invited her brother to sing, do you understand? You are cause and effect. Zhao Yuanxi knocked Lin Yun'er on the head funny.

After a pause, Zhao Yuanxi continued: "When it comes to writing songs, I think you should start learning to create. In order for children to maintain their musical progress and pursuit, they must participate in the creation, and if there are nine people, at least one-third of them must be able to compose lyrics and music, so as to maintain the vigorous vitality of music. ”

"It's good if we have Oppa, why do you have to learn to create on your own." Lin Yun'er said disapprerovingly.

Zhao Yuanxi shook his head and said: "That's different, singing songs written by others is completely different from the songs created by myself, and besides, I can't be by your side forever." ”

Lin Yun'er opened her eyes wide and asked, "Why can't Oppa be by our side, but you are dating Sikaoni." ”

Zhao Yuanxi smiled but did not speak, his eyes wandered, looking out of the window.

Kwon Yoo-ri nodded, "Oppa is right, we should learn to create. Can OPPA teach us? ”

"You are willing to learn, of course I know everything, and I ...... say everything."

Before Zhao Yuanxi finished speaking, the mobile phone placed at the bedside rang, Lin Yun'er glanced at it and handed it to Zhao Yuanxi, and whispered, "Sister Pani's phone." ”

Zhao Yuanxi was wondering what Tiffany was looking for him, and as soon as he pressed the answer button, he heard Tiffany's loud voice, an unusually anxious tone, with a faint hint of crying: "Oppa, Huang Jianing is missing." I searched all my rooms and couldn't find her. Will she run away on her own and not be able to return home? Oppa, what do I do now? Do you want to call the police? ”

"Pani, don't worry, Huang Jianing didn't lose it." After Tiffany's hurricane-like words were finished, Zhao Yuanxi had a chance to speak.

"Really?" Tiffany was overjoyed as she held her phone, "Is Huang Jianning with you?" Oppa, you took Huang Jianing away and didn't tell me, so I was worried for a long time. ”

"Huang Jianing is not with me either."

"Ah, where is Huang Jianing?" Tiffany's newly lowered heart hung in the air again.

"Huang Jianing, I'll leave it to Zheng Xiujing to take care of me for a few days, don't worry."

After receiving a clear answer, Tiffany was completely relieved, and couldn't help complaining: "Oppa, I am Huang Jianing's mother, and I have guardianship and the right to know, I hope you can respect my rights in the future and don't just give Huang Jianing to others to take care of." ”

Zhao Yuanxi pulled the corners of his mouth, who said stupid T stupid, this is not stupid at all, not only is it not stupid, but the logic is clear and organized, and the tone is also aggressive.

Arguing with people is a pointless thing, especially arguing with women, Zhao Yuanxi immediately raised his hand and surrendered, "OK, I promise that similar incidents will not happen again." ”

Tiffany was satisfied and asked if their group was going well in Thailand, Kwon Yoo-ri and Lin Yuna scrambled to talk to Tiffany, and in the end, Lin Yuna grabbed her mobile phone and quickly hid to the side to talk to Tiffany.

Zhao Yuanxi laughed and watched the two of them playing, and suddenly there was a rumbling in his mind, as if a train had passed through a tunnel, and then there was a pinprick pain in the ring belt on the right. Zhao Yuanxi was in unbearable pain, and vigorously beat the back of his head, as if this was the only way to relieve the symptoms of the headache a little.

Quan Yuli was shocked when she saw Zhao Yuanxi's painful expression in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly helped him lie down, exclaiming, "Oppa, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Yuanxi closed his lips tightly and kept beating the back of his head. Quan Yuli snorted a few times before Zhao Yuanxi stopped pounding frantically and said in a trembling voice: "Headache." ”

Zhao Yuanxi's troubled girls all know that from the time they first met to compose songs in BOA's practice room, there were still a few times in their practice room.

Quan Yuli hurriedly said: "I'll go and inform Uncle Song to call a doctor." ”

Zhao Yuanxi grabbed Quan Yuli's arm tightly, shook his head with difficulty, and said, "No." "It doesn't help to inform the doctor, he must not let his condition leak.

"But Oppa, you're so uncomfortable."

"It would be nice to take a break, it's much better now."

Kwon Yoo-ri sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to massage Zhao Yuanxi's temples, "Oppa, is this more comfortable?" ”

The slender and soft fingers gently rubbed the temples, and the crispy numb touch stimulated the cerebral cortex like static electricity, relieving the symptoms of headaches.

Zhao Yuanxi completely relaxed his body, closed his eyes, and said softly: "Go down a little more, use a little more force." ”