[Comprehensive] Short-lived ghost

He Fang took several sets of advertising photos in the studio. During the break, the assistant handed him mineral water. When He Fang sat on the chair and rested, the makeup artist touched up his makeup. He Fang was invited to be the judge of "Tomorrow's Star". He Fang became popular because of this show two years ago.

The specific time has been finalized. On the day when the audition started, most of the audience was going there. Among the original three mentors, only the middle-aged mentor was still there, and the other two were not available due to schedule or other reasons. After seeing He Fang, the judges and middle-aged tutor shook hands with him very familiarly, patted He Fang on the back, and said in a tone of supporting the younger generation: "I knew that your stardom will be smooth, and you will work harder in the future." ah."

He Fang and another new judge also greeted each other and took their seats.

After the host made a short opening remark, the show officially started. Some contestants were not bad, some were tone-deaf and didn’t know where their confidence came from, and they sang and danced. He is so cool that he has no friends. He is carrying an electric guitar. He looks like a celebrity. His slender fingers on the strings are very eye-catching, but when he plays the guitar, the ear-piercing noise almost penetrates He Fang's eardrums.

He Fang was drinking water and choked out a sip of water. The young judge next to him hurriedly handed He Fang a tissue. He Fang took it and silently thanked him and quickly wiped his mouth clean.

The middle-aged judges could no longer bear it for another second and called a stop.

"Maybe you are not suitable to be a singer. You have good external conditions. If you really want to be a star, you can try to be an actor. Okay, thank you for participating." After finishing speaking, he looked down at the registration form of the next contestant .

Li Hailang on the stage turned and left the stage unnaturally.

After recording this episode of the TV program and taking pictures with fans, He Fang took the elevator directly to the underground garage. As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw Li Hailang still carrying his electric guitar, leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his hand He puffed and smoked, and threw four or five cigarette butts on the ground.

He Fang stopped and asked his assistant and manager to go to the car and wait for him.

After sending the two away, He Fang looked at Li Hailang, "Littering is not a good habit."

Li Hailang raised his eyebrows and looked at him, took a deep breath of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and snuffed it out with his feet, and exhaled in that direction.

"The smoke in South Korea smells better than the smoke in North Korea."

"Why did you come here? Have a mission?"

"This is not what you should ask. Have you forgotten the confidentiality regulations, or have you forgotten your identity after you have been here for two years?" After Li Hailang finished speaking, he punched He Fang. Kicking away, the two of them went through more than a dozen moves before letting go.

"Well, it's not bad. I haven't regressed in my skills even after becoming a big star."

"Okay, where do you live now, I'll take you back first."

Li Hailang looked at the watch on his wrist, "Ah~ it's already here, I haven't had dinner yet, it's all because I've been waiting for you that I've been hungry until now." Li Hailang held his stomach in pain.

"Let's go." He Fang took him into the nanny car, and the agent didn't ask any more questions when he saw him. He Fang was afraid of others asking about his personal affairs, so the agent just nodded to Li Hailang to say hello, and then lowered his head and went about his own business .

He Fang was sent to the residence, and the manager explained to He Fang that he would pick him up at eight o'clock in the morning before leaving.

He Fang now lives in the high-end hotel-style apartment arranged for him by the company. He took the elevator to the eleventh floor and opened the door. After Li Hailang changed his shoes and entered the house, he took a look at the house, went to the living room and sat down. "Not bad, why don't I move here and live with you?"

He Fang picked up the phone, "What do you want to eat?"

"Meat, and some wine."

One serving of roast chicken, one roast goose and one pizza, Li Hailang signaled He Fang to order more, as it was not enough, and He Fang ordered another bibimbap and fried noodles.

Li Hailang nodded in satisfaction, and made a gesture of drinking. He Fang pointed to the wine rack on his bar, and Li Hailang noticed that there was a small bar in the corner of the living room. He opened it, took two goblets, came back and sat cross-legged on the sofa, and poured two glasses of wine.

He Fang hung up the phone, "Have you not eaten for a few days?"

"Just today, the money was used to pay the rent and buy this guitar. I plan to use it to sell and sing to make money."

He Fang smiled, "Forget about your level."

Li Hailang smiled strangely, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and put it near his mouth, "I saw that you are very successful as a big star, and I think I can be successful too."

"The problem of always wanting to compete with me hasn't changed yet." From doing one more push-up to eating one more bowl of rice, He Fang became the team leader of the five-star team, and he followed closely, becoming the team leader of the black dragon team .

"I can't help it. I'm used to it. The two years you've been away have been so boring. That's why I applied to come to South Korea to perform missions."

"Don't say it as if you miss me very much, you want to see and see South Korea."

Li Hailang tilted his head and looked at He Fang, "You impersonal guy, I've come here to look for you without being a second-generation official. You should kneel on the ground and hug my thigh gratefully to thank me."

The pizza was delivered first, and He Fang only ate one piece and gave the rest to Li Hailang. Li Hailang ate the pizza like drinking water and poured He Fang's good wine into his mouth.

The takeaways came one after another, and Li Hailang stuffed them into his stomach one after another. When he finished eating, he lay on the sofa with his round belly in his arms, with his feet resting on the tea table somewhere.

When He Fang came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw all kinds of rubbish strewn all over the carpet. Luckily, He Fang didn’t need to clean it up, so he simply came out of sight, “I only have one bedroom, so you can rest in the living room tonight.” .”

"How can I sleep if it's so dirty?" Li Hailang sat up abruptly after hearing this, and kicked the garbage beside his feet in disgust.

"If you have any objections, you will be cleaned out together with the rubbish."

In the morning, He Fang asked his assistant and manager to bring two breakfasts. Thinking of Li Hailang's big appetite, he changed it to three.

He Fang still had to go to work, and Li Hailang had nowhere to go so he stayed at He Fang's house. He Fang left him some money for him to pay for his three meals. He smiled and said, "Work hard, don't miss me."

The agent and the assistant quickly glanced at He Fang and pretended not to hear, looking down at the ants.

He Fang smiled, but said in a vicious voice, "Get out of my house today."

Li Hailang has been stuck at He Fang's house ever since, spending the whole day at home watching Korean dramas or practicing guitar, and he doesn't know what the agreed task is.

It was He Fang's turn to rest again this day, and the two watched the morning news while having breakfast.

Li Hailang stuck out his tongue with a bitter face and put down the cup in his hand, "Why do you want to be with such a bitter thing so early in the morning?"

He Fang leisurely picked up the cup and took a sip, "You can choose not to drink."

"You don't have any other beverages at home, do you want me to drink plain water?"

He Fang ignored him, put down his glass and looked at the news that was being broadcast. Two murders occurred in this area one after another. They are currently under investigation. It was initially found that the two deceased were both North Korean traitors. They fled from North Korea to South Korea to hide their names People living here, because this incident involves politically sensitive issues, the shooting case has been handed over to the judicial department, and the specific progress will not be announced to the public.

Li Hailang stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth and chewed, "It seems that some comrades also came to this area to carry out missions."

"Are you on a mission?"

"I am adapting to the depraved and corrupt capitalist life in South Korea, and trying to maintain my purity, insisting on loving the party and socialism. This is a very challenging task, don't you think?"

"I think you should go out and find a job in order to better complete your tasks. I pay for your food, clothing, and housing. In other words, I am supporting you now."

"Nine years of revolutionary friendship, comrade, don't count it so clearly." Li Hailang got up and moved closer to He Fang, and said mysteriously: "The supreme leader of the motherland is seriously ill, and a new leader is about to take office. If the troops do not gain the trust of the new leaders, what do you think will happen?"

"Those of us living in South Korea will not be trusted even if we return to the motherland, so you should stay in the country, at least to save your life."

"Heh, the old man doesn't miss my son, I'm just a bastard." Li Hailang smiled self-deprecatingly, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, held it between his fingers, and picked up the lighter.

He Fang snatched the cigarette and broke it, "This cigarette is also mine."

Li Hailang scratched his head frantically, "Ah~ I'll give you a part-time job."

"Can you cook?"

Li Hailang pouted, how could a big man cook.

"Will you clean up the room?"

Li Hailang rolled his eyes, can it be done by a man all the time?

"Forget it, you can be my bodyguard."

"Do you still need protection?"

He Fang took a sip of coffee, "Don't underestimate the power of fans."

Li Hailang quickly realized the meaning of this sentence.

Fans shouted He Fang's name and rushed towards him. Li Hailang, as one of the bodyguards, stretched out his hand to block He Fang, protecting him from being dragged by the fans.

When he safely walked into the TV station, He Fang was safe and sound. Li Hailang's hair was torn off, his scalp hurt, and his clothes were torn a big hole. When he was in the elevator, Li Hailang pointed at his clothes dumbfounded, "Oh, What kind of thing is this, are they women, what can they eat to have such great strength?"

"If you can't stand it, you can choose to go home and do housework."

"Do you think I will give up so easily?" Li Hailang raised his fist, "I will not lose to them."

Li Hailang ignited his fighting spirit and turned on the mode of the hen protecting the chicks. After one day, he was exhausted and half dead, but the next day he was still full of energy and spirit to accept the challenge.

"Brother Dongjiu, your bodyguard is very respectful." The beauty who spoke stretched out her hand in embarrassment, but Li Hailang blocked him and He Fang, and opened his hand to protect He Fang like a calf.

He Fang pushed aside Li Hailang who was standing in front of him, and reached out to shake hands with that person, "Now when he sees women approaching me, he thinks they are my fans. Don't be offended."

"Oh, what can I do, I'm also a fan of Brother Dongjiu, a big fan." The beauty pretended to be shy and covered her face.

Li Hailang, who was thrown by pia, stared at He Fang dissatisfiedly, as if to say: You see, I did nothing wrong, why did you hit me.

He Fang and the beauty went to the rehearsal of the show, and it took more than three hours from the rehearsal to the recording. Li Hailang was bored in the toilet and smoked alone. Smoking was not allowed in the studio, so he had to sit on the toilet to smoke.

The phone beeped twice, and he opened it to see that it was a text message from He Fang, "It's time for work, let's go have a late-night snack."

Li Hailang cheered when he saw it, threw the cigarette butt into the toilet and flushed it before leaving. He couldn't manage so many cigarette butts on the ground.

When He Fang was found, the beauty was still standing beside He Fang, and the two hosts of the show were also there, and everyone met to have barbecue together.

While eating barbecue, the host asked He Fang who Li Hailang was gossip, and said that Li Hailang was in good shape. When he heard that he was 24, he expressed regret that he was old and could no longer compete with the current Xiaoxianrou.

Li Hailang's mood was ups and downs, just now he praised Lao Tzu for being a star, but now he thinks Lao Tzu is old, 24 years old, why is he old, you are playing with me.

Li Hailang drank shochu one after another in resentment. After a few people had supper, Li Hailang was already too drunk to stand on his feet. Li Hailang on the table.

"stand up."

Li Hailang muttered a few times, stood up, and put it on He Fang's back, "Comrade, I can't walk anymore, you can carry me on your back."

He Fang punched him in the abdomen, and Li Hailang coughed out a few sips of wine unexpectedly.

"Are you sober now?"

Li Hailang grinned and covered his stomach, "It's much better."

The two took a taxi back to the apartment. When they got out of the elevator, the lights in the corridor were not on. They could only use the elevator to turn off the lights before they could see the road under their feet clearly.

He Fang keenly sensed that someone was approaching him. In the dark, He Fang struck mercilessly and pressed the man against the wall. Li Hailang used his mobile phone to illuminate the man's face, "Say, who are you, come here What are you doing here?"

He Fang saw that his face was familiar, but he still restrained him and did not let go.

"Li Haizhen, you have grown up."

"Comrade leader." Li Haizhen, who was recognized, suppressed the excitement in his heart, lowered his eyes and shouted in a flat voice.

"Take the key and open the door to enter the house."

Li Hailang hurriedly took out his key and used his mobile phone to illuminate the door, and reached out to turn on the light in the entrance.

"Aren't you drunk?" He Fang asked when he saw that his series of movements were completed in one go.

Li Hailang patted his head belatedly, "Ha, just now I was suddenly frightened by this person, and I suddenly sobered up, haha."

He Fang escorted Li Haizhen into the room and tied him to a chair with a rope.

"Didn't you know each other? It's really merciless." Li Hailang joked.

Li Haizhen was bound to the ground and couldn't move, and there were bruises and bloodstains on the corners of his lips from being hit during the fight just now.

He Fang poured himself a glass of water first, and walked up to Li Haizhen, "Did you kill those traitors to the North?"

"They are traitors who betrayed the motherland and should be killed."

"Are you here to kill me now?"

Li Haizhen looked at where, "Leader, are you a traitor?"

He Fang touched his chin, "No."

Li Haizhen said a little excitedly: "I knew the team leader would not betray the country."

"Hehe, because I have never been loyal to that country."

Li Hailang was taken aback when he heard this, and then laughed heartily. He laughed even happier when he saw Li Haizhen's expression about to cry.

"When I left, you were just a reserve team member, why did you come here to perform the mission?"

Li Haizhen gritted his teeth and turned his head, refusing to say another word.

He Fang took out a gun and pointed it at his forehead, asking forcefully, "Answer me, what is your mission?"

Li Haizhen raised his head to face He Fang's pistol, and made an expression of resignation to death. Li Hailang, who was watching from the side, rarely became serious. "It is the duty of soldiers to keep secrets. You are forcing him to die like this."

"Are you here to kill me?" He Fang asked.

Li Haizhen asked back with a painful expression: "Group leader, have you really betrayed the motherland?"

"I said no."

"Then my answer is no."

It seems that the north did not issue an order to kill He Fang, and He Fang put away his pistol and untied him.

"How did you find me?"

"I found it when I was looking for it."

He Fang smiled and patted his head, "I didn't expect you to survive."

When He Fang saw him for the first time, he had just joined the army, and he was only 13 years old. At that time, He Fang was already a god of war in the 5446 army. Young Li Haizhen is one of them.

"Because of the team leader, I can stand here alive."

"So you're here to repay your kindness?" Li Hailang said with a sneer.

"If you have nowhere to go, you can stay here."

"Hey, there's only one sofa, I won't let this kid sleep on it."

Li Haizhen stared expectantly with his big eyes.

"In the room over there, there are gifts given to me by fans. I will vacate it tomorrow and I will buy another bed."

"This is too discriminatory. I have slept with you for nine years, nine years of revolutionary feelings." Li Hailang yelled angrily.

Since then, whenever Li Hailang saw He Fang, he would make the number 9 gesture, and even made a heartbroken look.

The author has something to say: I don’t like to write about fighting and killing, I really want the three of them to live under one roof like this