The national male god of Korean entertainment

"What's the point of splashing paint? Don't you know that her wife pulled her hair and slapped her in the face? It was a tragic scene. I heard that Nan Shixian's face was covered in paint..." Shengli said disapprovingly.

"A woman like that dares to keep saying that she likes Brother Zhilong. It's really disgusting!"

The team members talked to each other, there was no room for Quan Zhilong to intervene, so he had to shrink into a corner and listen carefully to what they said.

When they finally finished expressing their opinions, they found that the instigator + key person of this incident actually had a pair of curious eyes and looked at them honestly from the side. Looking at it with that kind of gaze, I still feel my fingers curl up.

"Speaking of which, why is Brother here alone, where is You Yan?"

All eyes turned to Quan Zhilong...

Quan Zhilong blinked his eyes in confusion and looked at them innocently.

Shengli stood up and shook his shoulders, "Quan Zhilong!!"

"Li Shengli, are you going to die, what are you doing so loudly!"

"Huh? What's wrong with me?" Jiang looked at them loudly and confused.

"It's none of your business..." Zhilong and Shengli said at the same time.

Loud can't do anything wrong with Quan Zhilong, but he can do whatever he wants with Shengli.Dare to shout at your brother?Loudly grabbed Shengli by the ear, and took it aside for corporal punishment.

It was Quan Zhilong who exposed Nan Shixian's affair with many people in the industry. I thought she would lose her skin even if she didn't die, right?

Unexpectedly, not only did she not die, but she just shed a layer of painless skin.

A woman who can continue jumping like this is really capable.Quan Zhilong couldn't help but start to look at this woman again...

Xia Youyan completed the admission procedures, sat in the familiar classroom, counted how long she and Quan Zhilong hadn't met each other.

In fact, it didn't take long, just three days.

three days! !It's been three days! !Quan Zhilong, you don't come to see me for three days, what do you want to do? !

Someone whom Xia Youyan had been nagging about to death was staying quietly in the recording studio.

"After you left,

Like something is missing.

Watching the sun rise and set every day,

only lonely,

Like a shadow.

Become crazy,

Just drive me crazy..."

"It's been a long time since I saw Zhilong like this. The last time it seemed was when I was recording "shegone"..." Taiyang looked at Quan Zhilong in the recording studio and let out a burst of emotion.

"And "obsession"!" Shengli added.

Top stroked his chin, "I think this is a brand new feeling... The style of the two songs is dark, okay? This one looks lyrical! It turns out that Zhilong can be so affectionate without singing rap... "

Another three days later, Xia Youyan was sitting in the studio, holding a paintbrush in his right hand, and drawing the outline of a human figure on the blank canvas.

The title of this graduation work is "myfaith".

"Summer, it's raining outside, how do you go back?"

Xia Youyan looked at the person who came, it was Fiona, this girl with mixed blood from the four countries, she was her best relative.

"I want to stay a little longer."

Fiona glanced at her drawing board, "Summer, it's been so long that you have drawn something like this? This is not your usual style! Everyone is looking forward to your surprise again, so that the group of old pedants in the academy Let's see the charm of the new blood!"

Xia Youyan smiled slightly, "I'm afraid I will disappoint everyone this time..."

As soon as the words fell, a hearty male voice came from the door, and the boy in the sweater knocked on the studio door, "Hey, dear Fiona, can we go back?"

Fiona looked at Xia Youyan confusedly, who waved his hand indifferently, "Boyfriends are here, why don't you hurry up?"

"Then let's go first, you wait for the rain to subside before going back! Didn't you just get sick a while ago, you should pay attention to your body."

Xia Youyan nodded.

After the two of them left, the studio fell into silence again.

Her mind is restless, and she has no way to draw good works.

She put down the paintbrush in her hand, packed up her things, took the unfinished painting from the drawing board, rolled it up and put it in the paint tube.

Walking down the teaching building, Xia Youyan looked at the rainwater that hadn't reached the steps, and sighed, the rain was really menacing, and she had no intention of stopping at all.

The female classmates who were stranded around were picked up by their boyfriends one by one, Xia Youyan became a little irritable.

Do you have boyfriends?I used to have it too! !

In broad daylight, cuddling and hugging, it is simply a decline in the world and a loss of morality!

Xia Youyan held her bag above her head, ready to rush into the rain.

Suddenly a black umbrella appeared on her head, her arm was pulled from behind, she turned her head and looked over...

Quan Zhilong took off his coat and put it on Xia Youyan, and handed her the umbrella in his hand, "Don't get sick."

After finishing speaking, he strode out to the outside.

"Where are you going!" Quan Zhilong looked down at the hem of his clothes, a slender white hand was holding it.Although the strength is small, it cannot be ignored.

"I'm going back to the hotel..."

"Let's go together," Xia Youyan returned the umbrella to him, "Don't get sick..."

stop stop stop!Xia Youyan, you're almost done!To think that Quan Zhilong would drop from the sky and give you an umbrella?Watch too many TV shows!You can also think of such a bloody plot! !

Just as she was about to rush out, a bicycle came straight towards her with splashes of water.

"Quan..." Xia Youyan was about to yell, but when she saw someone coming, she screamed even louder, "Sherlock?!"

The charming-looking man took out an umbrella from his schoolbag, threw it to Xia Youyan, and winked at her: "littlesummer, as a woman, how can you not cherish your body so much!"

Sherlock is a graduate student in the Acting Department of the Paris Academy and Fiona's brother.

"Sherlock, why are you here?"

The man didn't mind at all that he was drenched by the heavy rain. Instead, he used his fingers to pull the curly hair on his forehead, "To see you! I miss you so much..."

(⊙v⊙)?What is rhythm?Did Sherlock hit a ghost when he went out today?

"Sherlock..."

"Oh, dear. Don't talk..." Sherlock put his bicycle aside and walked slowly towards Xia Youyan. Although it was raining and he didn't hold an umbrella, every step he took was like a noble young master stepping on an elegant dance step, charming and charming. Full of temptation.

Sherlock pinched Xia Youyan's chin with his slender fingers, like a slow-motion replay in a movie, with an evil smile on his lips, and slowly lowered his head...

Xia Youyan looked at the suddenly enlarged face in a little astonishment, but didn't push him away.

A man not far away saw this scene, his eyes darkened and darkened, and there was a flash of struggle, but in the end he threw the umbrella in his hand on the ground and left sadly.