[GD] The love of Korean entertainment will never be forgotten

A few days later, Kim Jin Ah has returned to normal.

She came out of the company wearing sunglasses, high heels and a black classic Chanel bag. She walked to the door of a high-consumption coffee shop on foot, answered a phone call, opened the door and walked in.

"Hello miss." The waiter greeted me, "Do you have a reservation or not?"

"There is a reservation." Kim Jin-ah replied, looking inside, and Anderson was already there waving to her.

The waiter took two steps back, bowed very politely, and stretched out his hand to invite her in.Kim Jin Ah also nodded politely, and walked in the direction of Anderson.

"Why is there no one in this store today?" Jin Zhener said and sat down.

"Am I not human?" Anderson said wordlessly.

"I mean, there is no customer at all except you. If this continues, the store will go bankrupt." Jin Zhener said.

"Isn't it all for you?" Anderson smiled at him, looked at the door, and said, "Look, isn't the person you want here?"

Jin Zhener looked in the direction of the door, and sure enough, a white and thin man pushed the door and came in.

Jin Zhen'er smiled, blew on the coffee lightly, and took a small sip: "Your coffee doesn't taste authentic."

"Miss Jin, this is the authentic Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee. Doesn't this catch your eye?"

"When brewing Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee, more coffee beans must be put in than any other coffee, otherwise the flavor will be a bit misleading." Jin Zhener said.

Anderson suddenly realized: "So that's the case, but the cost of the small shop is too high. If you put so many coffee beans in it, I'm afraid the small shop will not be able to make ends meet."

"Do some low-cost activities in the name of high consumption, so you can pick it up." Jin Zhener said contemptuously.

The two were sitting in the cafe leisurely drinking coffee and chatting. The white and thin man was sitting directly behind them, drinking coffee and playing with his mobile phone.

"Waiter, pay the bill." Jin Zhener said to the waiter passing by her.

"Of course I paid the bill." Anderson winked at her and waved to the waiter, who bowed politely and walked away.

The two walked out of the cafe one after the other.

"Waiter, pay the bill." The white and thin man also started to ask the waiter to check out after they left, but the waiter hadn't passed by for a long time, the man was a little anxious, slapped the money on the table, and shouted at the waiter in the distance: "No more change." He got up to leave.

As soon as the man walked to the door, the door was closed and locked, and he couldn't open it after a long time.

"Hey, what kind of service attitude do you have!" The man walked over angrily, grabbed a small waitress by the collar and asked.

"Sorry sir, it's not business hours now," the waiter said.

"What do you mean it's not business hours! Huh? There is a sign at your door saying that you are not open at noon! You are operating in violation of regulations. As a consumer, I can think that you have violated my legal rights! Also, even if you are not business hours, that's okay. You shouldn’t close the door to prevent customers from going out.” He waved his hand angrily, “Go! Open the door quickly, or I’ll add you another one restricting other people’s personal freedom!”

The waiter stood still, and the man's eyes popped out of anger, but when he thought that he still had a task to do, he didn't want to make trouble, so he said, "Go and call your boss."

"I am the boss, what is this gentleman doing?" Hearing this voice, the man's face suddenly turned from red to white, and when he saw Anderson standing beside him, his face changed from white to white like a palette. green.

"you……"

"Aren't you looking for me?" Anderson smiled politely at him.

The man knew in his heart that something might be wrong, but he could only continue to act like he didn't know: "Yes, I'm looking for you. There is a serious problem with your store's service attitude. You still won't let me go out after I've finished my consumption. It has violated my legitimate rights and interests as a consumer." The man spoke eloquently, but his heart was pounding.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Anderson looked at the waiter standing next to him.

"Our store has clear regulations that mobile phones, cameras or other devices are not allowed to take pictures in the store, but this gentleman has been using his mobile phone to take pictures during the consumption process." The waiter said.

The man pretended to be calm, and said, "I didn't know there was such a rule in your store, and you didn't remind me."

"It seems that this gentleman must seldom enter high-consumption places." Anderson said, "In this case, those who don't know are innocent, but please delete the photos on your phone in front of us."

"I will delete it when I go back!"

"Please delete it now."

The man tightly clutched the mobile phone in his trouser pocket: "You must not infringe on my right to personal freedom and privacy."

Anderson smiled at him, but there was a chill in his smile: "Do you also know the right to privacy, or do you only know that you have the right to privacy?"

"What... what do you mean, you?" The man's voice became a little trembling.

"Now, delete the photos in front of everyone." Anderson suddenly suppressed his smile.

"Why!"

Anderson winked at the others, and suddenly two people came out and suppressed the man. The man's knee was pushed against him, and he fell to his knees with a thump.

One of them handed the mobile phone to Anderson, and Anderson easily cracked the password of the mobile phone, opened the photos inside, and as expected, they were all secretly photographed by him, Jin Zhener and Xiao Zhe.

"No one taught you to be a paparazzi and learn to distinguish between objects?" Anderson slapped his face with his mobile phone, his expression slowly turning cold.

The man trembled and didn't speak. At this moment, he heard the sound of high heels, and when he looked up, he found that Jin Zhener was looking at him with a look on his face.

"You..." There was fear and anxiety in his voice.

"Hiwaiter," Jin Zhener said, tossing her long hair, "the first time we met was at Dayang's birthday party."

The man was startled when he saw her see through.

The first time I saw him at Dayang's birthday party, Jin Zhener only thought that he was hired by Kiko Mizuhara to take photos of Suwon and make her gossip with Quan Zhiyu, but he didn't expect that his tentacles extended to Come on yourself.It was true that she felt that she was being followed once or twice before, but it was only because of her negligence that she didn't notice it as soon as possible. It was not until after that day that the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

"It's been a lot of hard work for you in the past month. You seem to have lost a lot of weight." Jin Zhener smiled at him.

Anderson gently took Jin Zhener's waist: "Honey, leave the rest of the rough work to me."

"Ok." She still felt a little uncomfortable being held by his waist, but she could tell him to let go in front of these people, so she nodded, put on her bag and walked out.

In the past few days, another piece of news has occupied the headlines of major newspapers and entertainment news, and that is Quan Zhixiao's accidental car accident.According to reports, Kwon Chi-yeon suffered a fracture in his left calf due to fatigue driving in the middle of the night and crashed into an engineering vehicle parked on the side of the construction road.

"During this period of time, he worked 24 hours a day, day and night, and didn't see him eating anything, as if he was dying. If there was a car accident, it would be a blessing in disguise for him to lie down and rest. Well, otherwise, I'm really afraid that he will die." Dacheng said softly while sitting on the side of the hospital bed, looking at Quan Zhixiao who was sleeping soundly.

"How do you talk, can you talk?" Top interrupted him.

"I don't know what's going on with him recently, he doesn't say a word, he doesn't attend the party at night, he just knows about work, work, work." Da Cheng sighed and said to himself.

"Yeah, I've never seen him like this before," Top said.

"I've seen it before." Dayang said.

The other two looked at Dayang together.

"It was when Kim Jin Ah broke up with him six years ago." Dayang said.

Could it be... Could it be!

The two showed shocked expressions, and said in unison: "Could it be that they broke up again!"

"If we don't break up, even if Jin Zhen'er doesn't dare to visit Zhixie in front of everyone, at least he should make a phone call."

It makes sense, the two nodded.

"Kim Jin-er, Kim Jin-er, Kim Jin-er... When will we know each other?" Dacheng was displeased.

"As soon as this woman comes back, we will have a hard time living. I really want her to go back and forth." Top is also indignant.

"Don't forget, Jin Jiner is a native Korean, no matter how she goes back, she will go back to Korea." Dayang said.

"Brother, why are you turning your elbow outward, helping Jin Jiner to speak." Dacheng said.

"I feel that a loss is like killing a life. If it is lost again after being lost, I really don't know if Zhixie can bear it. I know that his psychology has a limit. I don't want him to be like the past. It was so uncomfortable that they almost suffered from depression. So now that they are back, I hope they can live well."

The two were silent for a while, Dacheng said: "What brother said makes sense, then we will help match them up."

"If you can help, you are helping, and the rest depends on fate and good luck." Dayang said.

The author has something to say: Have you gone to see YG’s concert in Shanghai?