As if he had opened up the conversation, Quan Zhilong began to babble about the things between him and his ex-girlfriend. There was no chronological order or logic at all. Like a holy father again, he said softly with gentle and desolate eyes:

"My heart, I can feel that she loved me."

Totally, like a psycho.

But He Baoen looked at the mess of empty wine bottles behind Quan Zhilong, gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to leave.

Forget it, she doesn't care about drunks.

"So, she didn't tell you her home address from the beginning to the end? She lied to you from the beginning?"

He Baoen patiently, like a kindergarten aunt, asked gently, showing that he fully listened to and cared for Quan Zhilong.But in fact, she just repeated what Quan Zhilong just said.

"Ok!"

Quan Zhilong nodded heavily, with a serious expression, as if he had been cheated out of sugar.

"So, it was still raining heavily, how many hours did you wait downstairs at her house?"

He Baoen complained silently, you are not telling the story of your ex-girlfriends, but the stories of your ex-girlfriends.

"Ok!"

Quan Zhilong twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly, picked up the beer, and took a sip.

"So, you've been waiting under her balcony, just to catch a glimpse of her?"

A little boring, really, so love it.

"Ah."

Quan Zhilong lit the cigarette again, puffing out the clouds.

At the end of the story, both of them were silent.

The coolness of the night wind dissipated, and the sky turned slightly white.

"I'm sober."

Quan Zhilong suddenly spoke.

He stood up and looked at He Baoen who was sitting on the steps. She usually looked thin and long, but this night she shrunk into a shivering girl.

"I……"

Quan Zhilong considered what tone to use, what expression to use, and what words to use.

"I'm so sleepy, I'm going back to bed~"

Without giving Quan Zhilong a chance to speak, He Baoen rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and got up to say goodbye.

Go back to the dormitory, take a nap, and wake up again.After a staggering lunch, I went to the company, intending to write a song.

On the way, I was told by Zheng Lanzhu, who was very busy recently and became more gossip, that the trainee Quan Zhilong was working hard in the studio to create, and according to the agent Li Xianzai who went there for a while, the situation was very gratifying.

Teddy's mouth is crooked with a smile!

These are Zheng Lanzhu's original words.

He Baoen twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled in concert.How should I put it, she can only feel emotional about this matter.

Sure enough, it was Quan Zhilong.

Stayed in the studio all afternoon, not much progress.

In two days it will be the anniversary of the death of the old nun, and He Baoen plans to visit her in the cemetery and bring a gift.

This gift requires money, a lot of money.

And He Baoen can make money now, although it is shameful, except for her own commercial value as a star, there are only those songs that she has heard, liked, or even unforgettable in her previous life.

With these songs, the money comes in faster, and He Baoen thinks it is just right to use it for this gift.

But what’s going on today, the songs I’ve heard thousands of times, and the songs I remember deeply, can’t be smoothly transformed into notes at my fingertips, as if someone has pinched the water pipe, and the faucet is making a thirsty roar like crazy , but only one drop, one drop, making people irritated and disappointed for no reason.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

He Baoen flicked his hair in distress, and felt dizzy after a few flicks.Holding her forehead with her right hand, well, she seems to have a cold.

"Tell me about you. After finally letting you rest for a few days, you actually got yourself a fever!"

While nagging, Zheng Lanzhu put the small bag containing ice cubes on He Baoen's head.The biting cold air passed through the cracks in the skull and hit the chaotic brain.He Baoen trembled, biting his lower lip involuntarily:

"Z-"

Like the sound of ice cubes being placed on a griddle.

"Be honest with me!"

Zheng Lanzhu patted He Baoen's small face, it was so hot, she didn't notice it when she met He Baoen at noon, really.

"Ah."

He Baoen responded, but still shrank himself into the quilt, wrapped into a ball, leaving only his pale but bright red face.

"Where's the commercial performance in Busan tomorrow? Are you going to push it? The magazine tonight is optional, so you don't have to go."

"Is that good? After all, I agreed first..."

When He Baoen woke up, he heard the voices of Zheng Lanzhu and Li Xianzai in the living room.So he poked his head out and said:

"No need to cancel, I'm much better."

"Are you ready?" Zheng Lanzhu came over and touched her head, then gave her another look, "There is hot porridge in the pot, come out and eat by yourself."

Not caring about the complaints in Zheng Lanzhu's words, He Baoen straightened his hair and jumped out to eat.

"That's right! When you were asleep before, Quan Zhilong and Dong Yongpei came over, saying that they came to visit on behalf of the trainees, and bought some fruits for you, I put them in the refrigerator!"

He Baoen, who was sniffling porridge, heard the words, and opened the refrigerator next to him—

Five apples.

Well, compared to those people in the Republic of Korea who went to someone else's moving party with a roll of paper, they are more sincere.

After closing the refrigerator, He Baoen sat on the sofa and continued to listen to his manager and assistant discussing his itinerary.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Zheng Lanzhu scratched her head, a little embarrassed, "Your cell phone kept ringing just now, and I answered it for you. You woke up and called him back at Shuoba."

When He Baoen's trainee was qualified to sign a contract, and when she confirmed her debut and changed her artist contract, Liu Zaishuo accompanied her to the company, so the relationship between the two is not a secret in YG.

"En." He Baoen nodded, picked up his phone and went to the balcony.

"Is your health better? Has the fever gone? I'm still at the TV station and can't leave. You have to take care of yourself! Why did you catch a cold? Have you eaten now? Don't eat too oily or spicy food, cook some porridge It's the best. Ah, you don't know how to cook. Are your assistants still there? Let them cook for you, and you can put some fish properly..."

Sure enough, after the call was connected, there was constant chatter.

He Baoen listened quietly, and waited until Liu Zaishuo paused for a while when his mouth was dry, and quickly reported his situation:

"My fever has subsided. Sister Lanzhu cooked porridge for me. I just ate it. She said that she would take me to the clinic for a checkup later, but I think there should be no major problem! Also, I was the one who was sick. No, I will correct it in the future!"

Acknowledge mistakes quickly and have a correct attitude.

Liu Zaishuo was choked to the core, this little guy always did this, always acting like he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Okay, let's see how you behave afterwards."

Liu Zaishuo decided not to be as knowledgeable as the little fox:

"X-man is very interested in you. They should send an invitation to your company in two days. Let me tell you first, you are ready."

"Eh? X-man invited me? Isn't your show going to be paired? I'm only 14 years old, is it suitable?"

Ha Bo-eun’s greatest impression of this program in his previous life was that he used more than a dozen episodes to create a ten-year enduring, but intensifying trend of the founding father of the Republic of Korea—Kim Jung-guk and Yoon Eun-hye’s Yoon Jong-line.

So it's no wonder that she thinks this show is not suitable for her, because she really knows too little about variety shows in this era.

"Ah! That's just a part of our program!"

When Liu Zaisho got angry, he knew that the girl He Baoen had never watched her own variety show!

"We are a show with a lot of elements! There are also a lot of game sessions in the middle. In short, you just come. With your current height of 1.6 meters and a personality that is not girly at all, do you think others will find it awkward? No! They will feel that they have found it. peers!"

"ah!"

He Baoen was also angry.

She knew that her personality had never been girlish, not cute, naive, soft and cute, or even to put it harshly, just not likable.

but!

As a real girl physically, she is said to be of the same age by an uncle in her 30s, really...

It's unbearable, uncle can't bear it!Uncle endured it, and Aunt Huang next door couldn't bear it!

In fact, He Baoen wrongly blamed Liu Zaishuo on this point.

What Liu Jae Suk said was that the idols who appeared on the show would feel that Ha Bo Eun is of the same age.

But so what!Those idols are also four, five, six, seven years older than her!snort!

The roar on the balcony made Li Xianzai and Zheng Lanzhu in the living room laugh out loud.

"Sure enough, he is the closest person. I haven't seen Bao En so energetic for a long time."

He Baoen, who hung up the phone and re-entered, was full of anger, hehe, x-man, she's going to fix it.

Liu Zaishuo, if I don't blow up your embarrassing stories this time, I won't be named He!

hello girl!Have you forgotten that your surname is not He in the first place...

"real!"

"!"

"Saturday!"

After the three men shouted their respective slogans one after another, they took another step forward together, crossed their hands, and shouted:

"x-man!!!"

"Everyone in the audience."

Liu Zaishuo started with a more lively tone than usual, and then led Jiang Hudong and Jin Jidong, who were left and right, to bow.

Some writers off the stage clasped their hands together and screamed in response, but the effect was not obvious due to the small number of people.

There should be screams from the audience in the later stage...

He Baoen was thinking in a daze, and at the same time followed the guest team to the scene board and stood up in order.

"Today is really a gorgeous challenger~ The actual situation, please find x-man! The formulaic handsome boy, Huangpuxi~"

Holding the script book in his hand, Liu Zaishuo turned his body slightly to the right of the stage, and began to introduce the guests.

Originally a charming black beauty, Huang Pu was dubbed a handsome boy by MC Liu because of his handsome personality and performance before. look.Everyone laughed and clapped together.

MC Liu brought the topic to Shin Jung-hwan again. This man's previous performance was exactly the opposite of Huang Pu's, so he got the nickname of weak and elegant... miss Shin.

Originally introducing the black beauty as a handsome boy and the male gagman as a miss have already created a very ironic and contrasting cute effect. Liu Zaishuo also decisively stringed the two together, insisting on the sharp contrast and contrast between the two. Open up and present in front of the audience.The effect produced in this way is not as simple as one plus one, at least after such an introduction, the recording studio is filled with hilarious laughter, and everyone is sincere.

I finally saw Liu Zaishuo's control.

He Baoen secretly sighed, while paying attention to Liu Zaishuo's movements.

When he saw him turning in his direction, he immediately stood up straight, smiled and clapped, showing that he was very happy.

Sure enough, Liu Zaishuo raised his right hand exaggeratedly, as if he was holding a mirror, looking at his face.Deliberately imitating the narcissistic appearance, after patting his cheeks twice in a very contrived manner, he raised his left hand in the direction of He Baoen and shouted:

"sowhat'i! Welcome eni and He Boen~"

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