Hello from the entertainment industry, first love

The author has something to say: Xiao Jin is back again.First of all, I'm really sorry. In the past few years, I haven't written the best novels, and I haven't left any perfect works. Because of work, I haven't continued to exercise on this road.

When I write a story, I just write about my initial favorite mood. In fact, the name is just a name. Now that I am back, I see that the title of the entertainment industry needs to be changed, and there are more regulations.

After I changed my job, I stopped my original dream, and I have been working hard at work. I am continuing now, which means that I have changed my job now, and I have this time to think and conceive stories.

However, many readers have already left, and even pseudo-readers haven't commented anymore.

Then I thought about starting over.

After Kim Jaejoong, this is the idol I have been paying attention to since 2013. Lee Taemin, the recent move scene has attracted a lot of attention. People around me all evaluate him as a "mother", but I don't think so. First of all, Lee Taemin is a singer as well as a dancer. The style of dance cannot judge a person's personality. In fact, Taemin is a very cool boy. You can tell when he shakes his clothes on stage every time. In fact, he is very manly. .

Finally, if you also like Li Taemin, please leave your footprints. If you are looking forward to the beginning of this story, please click the favorite~

①[United States] Encounter: If this is a story, it is also a dream in the heart of a girl.

Dressed in a white gauze dress, the curtain was opened, and the man waiting outside followed the curtain, looking forward to the girl who led to happiness to appear in front of him.

He smiled with happiness on his face.

She laughed at his foolish appearance, but she also liked him from the bottom of her heart.

Time is now stuck in 2014, when we met for the first time, the beauty was like a fairy tale, like the hero and heroine in a novel.

At that time.

she was.

Counting the days every day, planning countless times to return to my own home, to the place where I was born.In the diary, the plans again and again are just my own fantasy.

she was.

The stage she faces is so big that she can't see the beauty around her clearly, and it has become a habit, but she misses her home every day in a foreign country.

She doesn't like loneliness, but she has to learn to face loneliness.

Her name is Jin Kui, the lonely little sun who lives in the hearts of others.

The gray forest was dimly lit, as beautiful as the morning described in a fairy tale, which made her fascinated by this place.

There is no hustle and bustle of the city, only the smell of morning dew and the sound of nature.

Walking and walking, I always feel that someone is following behind me, but when I look back, there is nothing.

"Hey, Na En, what should I do, I seem to be being followed?" She hurriedly quickened her pace, but she still couldn't see anyone, not even a single tourist.

The other party was a little drowsy. At this time, it should be night in South Korea. Maybe her schedule made the rest time uncertain.

But there is no way, the only person who can contact her now is Sun Naen.

"What? Xiaokui, don't worry, you should find a place with a lot of people first, it's safe for a place with a lot of people."

Jin Kui hung up the phone in a hurry, but in the sparsely populated forest, there was only one straight road leading to the way back.

She kept speeding up her pace, and she even planned to hope that God would bestow a god-like person to save her from the fire.

In the distance, a red sports car was speeding towards her, and Jin Kui, who had always felt that someone was following her, heard a phone call in the grass, and was even more sure of her sixth sense that there was indeed such a person. For three consecutive months, he always followed him, no matter where he went, he was always vaguely watched.

She who was originally standing on the side of the road rushed out and stopped the car when the car approached.

However, there was no warning about the car, and the owner of the car braked suddenly. When he opened his eyes, the girl in front of him had disappeared, and the person who sprang out from the grass ran towards him.

The boy got out of the car in horror, did he cause an accident?

When I was about to take out my cell phone to make a call.

He noticed something unusual about the man. The man who emerged from the grass was wearing slippers and had long curly hair. He didn't look dignified at all.

He got out of the car carefully and stepped forward to check the situation.

I saw the girl in white clothes sitting on the ground rubbing her ankles, her long brown hair was waist-length, and she had a profile face, exuding an unusual temperament, completely different from the man who came out of the grass.

"Are you okay?" Lee Taemin asked cautiously in Korean.

And the man also nervously cared: "E, that'sok?"

As if inspired, when the person who got off the bus spoke a familiar language, Jin Kui had an idea, and the plans written in the diary in the past came to mind one by one: "Who are you?" She asked the sloppy man who came to care in horror .

Obviously, Lee Taemin realized that he didn't know this man at all, and the woman spoke Korean, so she was a tourist here, or a Korean student studying abroad.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay much attention just now, is it hurt somewhere?" Lee Taemin gave up looking for a manager.

"The foot seems to be twisted."

Lee Taemin was about to lean over to check her ankle problem, but she was dragged by her, and a sentence flashed in his ear: "Help me."

He glanced at the sloppy person lightly, and asked the girl, "Are you her friend?"

The sloppy man answered naturally, "yes, shenameisE."

"NO, mynameisHUAER, I don't know him, really." As if her acting skills had exploded, Jin Kui explained affirmatively, and explained to the man driving in front of her.

"Can you still walk?" Lee Taemin asked directly.

"Well, probably." Jin Kui tried to stand up, but her ankle still hurt and she clenched her teeth, silently, grabbing his arm as a support point.

"Be patient, I'll take you to the hospital." Li Taimin said, helped her into the car, talked to a strange man outside the car, and then took Jin Kui away from this place.

Jin Kui looked at Daniel who was standing there blankly, wondering why he didn't pester this strange man.

In the car, she asked curiously, "What did you tell him?"

"It's nothing, but if you know each other, he will still look for you when he goes back." Li Taemin said calmly, and then added, "Now we can say your name."

"But why did you choose to believe me?"

"Your name is 'E'? Are you an immigrant or did you come here to study?"

"You haven't answered my question yet."

When the car stopped in front of the hotel, he looked intently at the friend who came to greet him, and said indifferently: "It is polite to communicate with each other."

"Halo, you're not a reporter, and you still speak like one." Jin Kui grinned and smiled contemptuously.

This smile hides bitterness.

Li Taemin stared blankly for a while, got out of the car, and opened the door. This time he didn't reach out to help her, and he forgot about her sprained foot. He stood there, still thinking about the girl who thought he had a secret just now. smile.

"What are you thinking about?" Her injured foot fell to the ground first, and she wanted to stand up, but there was nothing to support her, and the pain came to her heart, "No, it hurts, it shouldn't hurt the bones, right?" ” Thinking about it, it shouldn’t be, the car didn’t touch me at all, but I was twisted when I was frightened and retreated.

She asked for help from him in a daze, but there was no response, so she grabbed his wrist and used this fulcrum to get out of the car.

Even through the clothes, Lee Taemin also felt the strength from the opponent, and she seemed to regard herself as the support point of the whole strength.

Why trust her?

He himself is not too clear about this question, maybe it's his embarrassing temperament, maybe it's the clear eyes, or maybe it's her long brown hair that goes all the way to her waist?

She is beautiful.

She is also very beautiful.

She doesn't know him.

"What seems to be filming here?" Jin Kui limped forward a few steps, and then looked at the staff who were moving the equipment, "I didn't know it after staying for so many days."

Lee Taemin withdrew his thoughts, and the staff came over to greet him, mainly to hear that he had gone shopping before and brought back a stranger, but his hands were empty-handed in a daze, which was a bit strange.

They are all worried.

Manager, Jin Houshi asked concerned: "Tae Min, did you meet a fan on the road, or a stalker?" After speaking, he looked at the limping woman.

"No." Li Taemin explained, "The things are in the car, and this friend I met on the road, because she speaks Korean, so I let her take a ride, but my foot was sprained because of my recklessness, I need to find a doctor Well, or where there are medical staff."

"You're the stalker. This isn't Korea, and it's the off-season for tourism. Few fans in this kind of place will follow unless they have other motives." Jin Kui listened attentively to their conversation.

Rather than being intentional, it should be what I heard intentionally.

"Miss, you are finally back." The manager of the hotel rushed out to welcome Jin Kui.

"Miss?" Jin Houshi was a little puzzled. Didn't he arrange to remove all the people who lived there before?And because of the off-season of tourism, the entire hotel is simply booked out, so how can there be people? This is different from what I talked about before. "No, you're the manager?" But it's not the same manager as last time, "Do you owe me an explanation, she lives here."

The manager wanted to help Jinkui, but seeing the dissatisfaction of the tenant, he stepped forward and explained: "I'm sorry, this is our VIP customer, she stayed here a few days ago, and the room she lives in is not the one you originally contracted. So... I'm really sorry."

"Vip? How important is it?" Jin Houshi didn't like this kind of explanation very much. If the company knew about it, the media would know about it.If the girl is a brainless fan—"Which room does she live in?" As an agent, he must manage the safety of the artist's life.

"It's right next to Lee Taemin, it's actually a suite, but don't worry, we locked the door in the middle." The balcony is not connected either.The manager thought luckily.

In fact, it can be considered that the manager has left a step for himself, creating two rooms in the original room. This suite was originally used for emergency treatment.

"How can that be?" The two said almost in unison.

Both the agent and the manager were almost amazed that the two people who didn't know each other had such a tacit understanding.

Jin Kui said, "I said before that I want to spend a quiet weekend, and I'm going to complain to you guys."

Lee Taemin asked strangely: "What did I do, you will feel that your weekend is not quiet."

Jin Kui was instantly deflated and had no reason to be confident: "We live in a suite, don't you feel insecure? What if I sleepwalk at night."

The manager covered his mouth and smiled: "Ms. Don't worry, according to our staff's observation, the lady's rest condition is very good, and she has no sleepwalking symptoms."

Lee Taemin couldn't help smiling.

Being stared back by Jin Kui, in order to give herself a step down, she muttered, "Forget it, for the sake of saving me just now, I let you live there."

After speaking, he stuck out his tongue mischievously.

Li Taemin froze for a moment, unable to react for a moment.

And Jin Houshi said interestingly: "This girl is quite cute, what do you think."

After taking care of her sprained ankle, Jin Kui went into the room and tidied herself up, even changing the clothes she had just had.

After a while, there was a knock on the opposite door: "Has the wound been treated? It shouldn't matter." Lee Taemin asked with concern.

Even if she lives across the door, it's a bit embarrassing not to say hello. She should be about the same age as me, so there shouldn't be a generation gap when she speaks.

"Well, it's okay, it's just a sprain, I applied some medicine, and the swelling will probably subside tomorrow." Jin Kui said, came to the balcony, and shouted through the railing: "Hey, are you an artist?" She was naive asked.

Lee Taemin followed the sound and came to the balcony. It turned out that the balcony was only temporarily installed with a railing.