The singing lingers

The lyrics that were originally ordinary were given a new definition because they came from IU, and because IU and Lee Sung-ho made their relationship public.

Shirley, who was watching the live broadcast of the show, heard IU's next singing, "And that lonely back, it's a heavy promise for me." I suddenly remembered what IU said when I saw Lee Sung-ho leave two days ago.

on stage

IU slowly closed her eyes and sang, "Everything about you will come closer to me and become a puzzle of misunderstanding." , Li Chenghao's face appeared in front of him.

Judges' seats.

Cui Minjing was also gently shaking her hands with IU's singing.

Bae Jong-han glanced at the entrance of the studio with IU's gaze and muttered, "Could it be that the president ni is where?"

Studio Office

Han Shanya made the same move as Bae Jong-han, but she could clearly see that there was no one at the entrance of the studio at this time.

Frowning slightly, he turned his head and confirmed with the assistant PD next to him, "Have you ever met the president?"

The assistant PD looked confused.

Han Shanya shook her head and muttered, "I haven't seen him smile much, and what does that small look mean, it can't be because of the small eyes."

The other side

Inside a private clinic in a private clinic in Sedaemun, Seoul.

Taking over the suit, Li Chenghao looked at the man standing in front of him and said, "I don't like men, and I hate that men like me."

Dressed in a white coat, the man pushed the frame of his glasses: "My orientation is also normal, okay?"

"Get Out"

The man did not move his steps, but reminded Li Chenghao: "The wound on your head must not be wet, you have stitches on your left shoulder and shoulder, so you can't use excessive force on your left hand, anti-inflammatory drugs and other medicines must be taken on time and on time, and you must come back after a week to review the wound."

Waving his right hand, Li Chenghao didn't want to listen to the man's rambling.

"Got it, I'll go, and don't forget to invite me to dinner another day, and be sure to bring IU with you then."

"Get out now"

Turning around, the man just wanted to leave, and then looked back at Li Chenghao: "Are you sure you don't want me to help you get dressed?"

Li Chenghao didn't speak, he directly grabbed the pillow and smashed it.

After taking a few deep breaths, Li Chenghao carefully took off his hospital gown, picked up his shirt and slowly put it on.

He did not go on a business trip to China.

After disposing of the blond man in Kowloon Village two days ago, Lee Sung-ho suffered a head injury when he crashed, and his left shoulder was also scratched by the man with a dagger.

Fortunately, Li Chenghao removed the needle as soon as possible.

The liquid in the syringe was contraband, and the blonde man's original plan was to cause a car accident, then inject the contraband into Li Chenghao's body, and finally put other contraband prepared in advance in Li Chenghao's car.

After doing this, call the police, report it to the prosecutor's office, and notify the media.

In this way, Li Chenghao will become the target of front-page headlines in major news media.

And with the involvement of the prosecutor's body in the investigation, Lee Sung-ho may face imprisonment, even if he is saved by his family, he will lose everything he has now, and he will eventually be exiled overseas and will not be able to pose any threat to Lee Sun-ho.

Get out of the private practice.

Lee Sung-ho, who was standing on the side of the street, looked up at the blue sky, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and got into Kim Chung-young's car and set off towards the TVN broadcasting office.

Around noon

TVN Broadcasting Bureau

From the moment they entered the hall, the staff in the past couldn't help but secretly glance at Li Chenghao.

Come to the office of Studio 3 on the second floor of the Music Center.

Han Shanya and the staff are chatting about the two wonderful stages this morning.

Seeing Li Chenghao, everyone was shocked.

"Got out of the broadcast accident?"

Han Shanya shook her head and explained, "There was no broadcast accident."

"Then you

What are you scared of?"

Han Shanya said: "Did President NI go to China on a business trip?"

Pulling out a chair and sitting down, Li Chenghao asked about the recording of the show.

A few minutes later

Li Chenghao, who came out of the studio office, met Cui Minjing and Bae Zhonghan head-on.

"Cheng Hao is back."

"President ni

After a brief hello, Pei Zhonghan and the others left first.

Cui Minjing stood opposite Li Chenghao and stared straight into his eyes, muttering, "It's not small, what does it mean to have small eyes."

"What do you mean?"

Cui Minjing clasped her hands around her chest and was still muttering: "I have only heard gentle eyes, doting eyes, indifferent eyes, sharp eyes, deep eyes, melancholy eyes, does this small look contain everything?"

Li Chenghao didn't understand what Cui Minjing meant by these words, and called Cui Minjing: "Nuna, what's wrong with you?"

Come back to your senses

Cui Minjing looked at Li Chenghao's eyes again: "Chenghao, do you know what small eyes mean?"

"Small eyes?"

"Well"

Li Chenghao's first reaction was to correct the adjective: "Shouldn't it be small eyes?"

Nodding her head, Cui Minjing agreed: "Yes, I think so too, but your eyes are not small."

Pointing to himself, Li Chenghao asked Cui Minjing suspiciously, "What does it have to do with me?"

"Let's go and see Ji'en's stage in the morning, and you'll know when you see it."

Stage?

Cui Minjing patted Li Chenghao's left shoulder, Li Chenghao, who was in pain, bit the back tooth socket without squeaking, and listened to what Cui Minjing said: "I was fascinated by Zhi'en so quickly, let's publish a book, those singles will definitely buy it to study."

Looking at Cui Minjing's distant back, Li Chenghao only felt inexplicable.

The second time I came to the studio office, Lee Sung-ho, who was standing at the door, asked Han Sun-ah about the IU stage, asked her to send the part of the stage performance to her mailbox, and then took the elevator to the president's office.

Light a cigarette

Li Chenghao, who was leaning on the office chair, opened the video sent by Han Shanya.

IU sang.

sang a 14-year-old cover album "Your Meaning"

After listening to the whole song, Lee Sung-ho kind of understood why the staff were secretly looking at him as soon as he walked into the hall of the TVN broadcasting bureau.

These people obviously think that IU is singing the song for themselves, to be precise, they want to sing it themselves.

Subconsciously raised his hand and touched his eyebrows, and placed his right thumb and index finger at the corner of his eye.

"Is it small? How is that possible?"

After muttering, Li Chenghao took out his mobile phone again, and looked at the reflected facial features through the mobile phone screen through the light of the floor-to-ceiling window behind him.

"Where are my eyes small, that lyric is not wrong, it is a small eye, not an eye."

"But what a small look means."

Shaking his head and extinguishing the cigarette in his hand, Li Chenghao suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.

When did he start to care about that?

It's just singing a song, what does it have to do with me.

It's a talent show, in fact, it's good to have an opening performance in each round of elimination, and Tara and Sistar can be arranged after IU.