Korean entertainment to remain capricious

In 13, Quan Zhilong won four awards in a row on mama, which can be described as the biggest winner of the music festival, and the scenery is like no other.

Although He Baoen also released a mini album "Clearly Knowing" at the beginning of the year, the popularity of singing is not as high as that of Quan Zhilong Erzhuan, and the time has passed for a long time. In the end, he only won the Best Female Singer Award , and lost to her fellow junior cl in the Best Dance Performance Female Singer, which can be described as a big upset.

Quan Zhilong rushed to the stage all night, went to the stage to accept the award, gave a speech, then went to the backstage for interviews, and then went to the stage to accept the award from the guest seats...

so cycle.

He Baoen didn't expect that at the end of the year, An An would follow the company's arrangement to attend the awards ceremony.The harvest is so dismal, although it is not considered a failure, but compared to Quan Zhilong's four awards in a row, sitting next to Quan Zhilong's empty seat, she is not without embarrassment.

It's just that it can't be shown on the face, the back should be straight, and there can't be any slack in those unclear sights.

After the party, He Baoen and Quan Zhilong appeared together and were interviewed by reporters blocking the door.

"He Baoen, may I ask your boyfriend won four awards, but you only won one, how do you feel?"

It was a Hong Kong media reporter who spoke, his voice was loud and his tone was not very good.

He Baoen could understand his blunt and awkward Mandarin, but of course he had to pretend he couldn't hear it at this time, so he just smiled and followed Quan Zhilong without saying a word.

"Quan Zhilongxi, you and your girlfriend both won awards today, do you have anything to say?"

This time it was a South Korean reporter who asked the question, so the tone was a bit more relaxed, and the question can be advanced or defensive.

"I am very happy that both of us can win the award, because only those who are with me will understand the hardships during the production of good works. Therefore, half of my awards should belong to her, of course , she also gives me half of the points~"

Quan Zhilong joked with a relaxed expression, and He Baoen stood beside him pushing his sunglasses, and said with a serious face:

"Ouba, you will be at a loss if you do this!"

Half of Quan Zhilong's award is two, and He Baoen's half of the award is really only half left. If he calculates this way, it is not a loss or something.

"Then give me all the previous Grammys!"

Quan Zhilong is playing a rogue, but behind the sunglasses is actually full of tenderness. When he mentioned the Grammys in the past two years, he just wanted to help He Baoen win back, so that the media would not make too much trouble.

Quan Zhilong and He Baoen sang together, pretending not to understand the difficult questions, and the reporter from South Korea gave them bad face, so the interview ended smoothly. When the two returned to the nanny's car, they both relaxed. Take a breath.

"Ouba, is my album really that bad?"

He Baoen had a puzzled face, she didn't care much about these awards at first, but being so strongly contrasted by Quan Zhilong, she also began to feel shabby.

"No, maybe various factors are mixed together."

It may be because the quality of Quan Zhilong's album is too high, it may be because He Baoen has been absent from the domestic year-end party for the past two years, it may be because He Baoen's return to Korea has touched the interests of any party, or it may be because the same For yg, he, Quan Zhilong, has been on stage again and again, so He Baoen has to keep a low profile.

There are many reasons, and it is more likely that many reasons collided together, so there is such a situation.

No matter what, Quan Zhilong's achievements are so impressive, He Baoen is happy for him.

It just so happened that she was sorting out her mind recently, and the messy thoughts and emotions turned around in her head a few times before being thrown into the trash can. After He Baoen cleaned herself up, she packed them all up and threw them out together.

He Baoen didn't say anything, and Quan Zhilong also protected her when he came out to speak.

But there are always some media who are not looking for trouble, deliberately picking up such a situation to come out to gain a position.

"He Baoen is proud in love and frustrated in the workplace. Is he too obsessed with love and exhausted his talents? "

"YG's singer-songwriter duel, Ha Bo-eun is not as good as her boyfriend Kwon Ji-ryong"

"He Baoen's Genius Name Is Hype?The seven-year myth was punctured by her boyfriend"

All kinds of news came out, and there were even unreliable Hong Kong tabloids, saying that He Baoen lost his temper because of his frustrated self-esteem, and had a dispute with his boyfriend at the hotel entrance, and seemed to be in a relationship crisis.

The description is full of expressions and actions, except that there are no pictures, it is really the same as what I saw with my own eyes.

"Huh... Are these people annoying..."

He Baoen rolled on the bed.

"They rely on this to eat, understand."

Quan Zhilong called the company to confirm that the South Korean side was fine, and there was not much malicious hype or slander for the time being.

"I think... Do I have to pay more attention and come back?"

He Baoen propped his chin with his hands, and put on a serious face, his eyes were full of war.

"do not."

Quan Zhilong's voice was like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing He Baoen's high emotions.

"Come at your own pace, you really need to rest for a while, don't listen to the gossip outside."

On the last night in Hong Kong, the two were fully armed and went out to swim around the streets and alleys.

When He Baoen was eating egg waffles, he accidentally burned his finger, and Quan Zhilong pulled her hand over to examine it carefully.

"Ah! Isn't that Eni and GD?!!!"

Quan Zhilong couldn't understand Cantonese, but he could understand the names of himself and his girlfriend.

So they fled hand in hand on the streets of Hong Kong, just like in those old movies that were popular in Asia in the past, the hero is holding the hand of the heroine, and no matter how many people are chasing behind him, he can escape.

"Okay, at least it's clarified now, we didn't quarrel or change our relationship..."

He Baoen gasped for breath, and waited for Quan Zhilong to sit in the taxi before telling the driver the name of the hotel.

"Hello? Fernandi?"

When the two got out of the car, He Baoen received a call from New York.

"Boss, part of your copyright tax has arrived. I hope you come to the United States to check it out for yourself. By the way, let's discuss your future work plan together."

On the other end of the phone, Fernandi's tone was still teasing and casual, but not glib.

After He Baoen asked a few more questions, he turned to Quan Zhilong and said:

"Sorry, it looks like my vacation is over..."

Quan Zhilong laughed and complained:

"I was so bored that I was about to ferment, and I threw myself into the jungle of the South Pacific to suffer. Are you sure you are on vacation?"

But in any case, a new horn has sounded.

For her, the 13-year mama is not a Waterloo at all, but it can be regarded as a small warning.

Warn that the higher she stands, the higher will be the expectations of her.

So she either kept climbing, or she slid down and was smashed to pieces.

Ha Bo Eun returned to South Korea with Kwon Ji Ryong, and then flew to New York with his old partner An Minguo.

When she fell asleep on the plane again, Fernandi irresponsibly posted a list of her copyright income on SNS.

Of course, the specific figures are covered.

But in the past two years, through the platform of eni studio, what did He Baoen do, how many people did he write songs for, and what musical works did he create...

Everything is clearly and plainly listed on the list one by one.

He Baoen didn't wake up when he got off the plane. An Minguo rejected the staff's proposal to call an ambulance, and applied for a separate VIP room. While checking SNS, he waited for He Baoen to wake up.

"I fell asleep again?"

When He Baoen saw Qi He's familiar ward, he knew something was wrong.

But I picked up my phone to take a look. Fortunately, I haven't fallen asleep for too long.

"Log in to your SNS and take a look..."

When An Minguo suggested this, He Baoen quickly scrolled out of the page, and then he was dumbfounded.

"Um...is Fernandi violating my *?"

"Not counting."

An Minguo looked calm.

"He is one of the studio's investors and has the right to announce the company's business information."

Originally, I was depressed because of the mama a few days ago. I knew that my goddess was not the fiop like those passers-by said, but after hearing too much from people, I was still angry.

Fernandi's firefighting operation came very timely.

It extinguished the uneasiness and irritability in gem's heart very well.

At the same time, by the way, the anti-He Baoen forces that re-emerged in a certain part of VIP were once again suppressed.

"Mo? Said that our Baoen is not good enough for your Oppa? Hehe, let your Oppa also make a list and see how many famous European and American brands are there~"

"Mo? You said that the list of eni studios also belongs to your Oppa? Hehe, I didn't see it. I only know that the eni studio belongs to Eni's personal... work, work, and office!"

A small number of gems and a small number of VIPs are on the fence, and both sides insist on their own opinions, and they both feel that their idols are invincible and number one in the universe.

In fact, the medal of the eni studio is really an indispensable part of the power to the dragon.

When making "ouch", although it was Ha Bo Eun's first work to sing for himself, he asked Quan Zhilong to help.

However, the two have a long-standing habit of discussing music. In the two years, He Baoen has released songs one after another, and Quan Zhilong actually contributed a lot as a catalyst.

"Fernandi's way of dealing with problems is becoming more and more simple and rude..."

He Baoen scrolled through the comments and arrived at the familiar door of the recording studio.

"Isn't it good to be simple and rude?"

The elusive Fernandi opened her car door.

"I heard that you have been very tired recently..."

Fernandi was wearing a suit and leather shoes, smiling very proudly.

"Do you want to listen to me tell you a simple and crude solution?"