Korean entertainment national enemy

Seeing that they hadn't started yet, Liu Xing'er saw that the two of them were still fixing their makeup, among them, Zai Zhong waved to Liu Xing'er who was standing not far away, and let her go.

And she felt very hungry, so she asked the middle-aged man standing next to her, "Where did you put the bag in Zhongxi?"

It took a while for the manager to answer: "Under that cushion, the black one is his bag."

"Thank you." Liu Xing'er walked directly to the black bag, and opened it while carrying it.

The manager held down the bag and stopped: "You can't rummage around without Zai Zhongxi's consent. If something valuable is missing inside, who will be responsible?"

Feeling unhappy, Liu Xing'er held back her breath: "Okay...I'll take it and ask him to open it for me. This is the head office."

After finishing speaking, he walked to Jin Zaizhong angrily with the bag in his hand, and while he was still in the process of putting on makeup, he patted the seat next to him and said, "Sit down, it hasn't started yet."

Liu Xing'er held back her breath with puffy cheeks, but couldn't say anything, holding his black bag in her arms.

Regardless of the fact that the makeup artist was still fixing his hairstyle, he pinched her face and joked: "The United States has been showing signs of gaining weight over the past year, no wonder it looks different."

The face was pinched a bit painful, Jin Zaizhong used a little strength when he saw that there was a lot of flesh, and kneaded gently, Liu Xing'er pouted angrily, and pushed her hand away: "I don't know, as long as the weight does not exceed the standard, it will be fine. Oh, it's strange, I have to pinch my face whether I gain weight or lose weight, when can I be merciful, it will hurt, do you know?"

The makeup artist suddenly pointed at Liu Xing'er's nose with a comb: "I know who you are now?"

"Eh?" Jin Zaizhong looked at this suddenly nervous make-up artist with a cute face.

Liu Xing'er stared at the man who had been watching them from a distance, and then opened the zipper of the black bag. Besides the wallet, there were all kinds of bread, ah...magazines, and..."This? This ?” She suddenly discovered a treasure, “Banana milk?” That was her favorite once, after arriving in the United States, and then… it was all burgers and the like, and she couldn’t find such good milk.

The makeup artist said weakly: "So it's Liu Xing'er..."

Liu Xing'er no longer paid attention to the people here, she just wanted to drink up the bottle of banana milk happily, and sucked it in one breath.

Jin Zaizhong persuaded: "Slow down, it's like a starved ghost reincarnated, you look so greedy, so stupid."

Liu Xinger breathed a sigh of relief, and when she heard being called stupid, she had to explain: "I've had the plane meal in the morning, and it's not like you haven't been hungry."

Jaejoong was surprised: "Really? There are biscuits in there, you can eat them, don't starve your stomach like Yunho."

"Oppa is starving, it's all about the ANTI incident, so the most terrifying thing in this world is ANTI." He explained to Zheng Yunhao while biting a biscuit.

The agent's eyes didn't move away from them for a moment, and the director also took a photo of the two of them sitting there in his spare time, and the two people who didn't know it had already entered the end of the camera.

But Kim Jaejoong’s name has been replaced by Cha Moo Won, no one at the scene called him “Zai Zhongxi” but Moo Won, Wang Zhizhi took the script and wanted to ask about the scenes in the next few days, but the one sitting on the side Liu Xing'er, Kim Jae-joong was talking to her all the time, and there was no room for him to intervene.

However, while eating biscuits, Liu Xing'er kept listening to Jin Zaizhong's Arabian Nights talking about the past few years and the house, but it was only ten minutes, and Jin Zaizhong didn't stop.She can only keep her eyes on the people at the table.

Wang Zhizhi's figure had been wandering around for a long time, Liu Xing'er paid attention, picked up Ai Xing's biscuit, stuffed it into Jin Zaizhong's mouth that was eloquent at the moment, and raised his eyebrows: "That person seems to be looking for you for something."

Jin Jaejoong never closed his mouth with a smile.

Wang Zhihui took the script: "I said, Wu Yuan, I can't stop working if I have a girlfriend. I'm still anxious about tomorrow's..."

Liu Xing'er smiled and pointed at Jae Joong: "I'm not his girlfriend, but he is my fox oppa."

Standing up modestly and politely: "Is it tomorrow?"

For distracting him so much, Liu Xing'er felt that it was her responsibility, so she carried his bag and said, "Brother Fox, I'll wait for you in the lounge, come find me when it's over."

Then, Liu Xinger, who said so, hoped that she could still be greeted to leave, but Kim Jaejoong directly discussed the script with Wang Zhihui, and the next scene.

When it comes to the start of work, Jin Zaizhong will immediately join in, leave alone as if reluctant to part, put his bag back in its original place, and pass by that man, Liu Xing'er can only pretend that he didn't see him.

Liu Xing'er went to the lounge just now and hid for more than an hour. She waited even longer by herself. Due to the time problem, she hadn't returned from the time in the United States. She was already yawning after 8 o'clock. Last night because of I didn't sleep well when I came back.

It's almost there, Liu Xing'er glanced at the time, it's almost there, and there are almost no biscuits, and if it's going to be supper, I haven't eaten a staple food all day.

My stomach was still growling uncontrollably.

Sneak out rashly and take another look.But it doesn't look like filming started outside, it seems like it's time to call it a day?But what about the people in the middle?I looked around but couldn't find him, so somewhere I saw him and Wang Zhizhi holding the script and discussing what?

"Is it over?" Liu Xing'er walked and looked around at Zaizhong, she didn't see who the person in front of her was, she just grabbed someone and asked.

Unbiased, the person who asked was Kim Jaejoong's manager, or the one who refused to let her take the bag just now: "It's over."

"Oh~ no wonder, it looks like it's finishing work. But why is oppa still there, is it because he hasn't finished yet?" Liu Xing'er turned to look at the man who was talking to her.

It was scary to stand there coldly, with an unfriendly face and unfriendly words, Liu Xing'er hated him from the very beginning.

The previous managers wouldn't be like this, at least they knew her name and knew that she was their friend.

Liu Xing'er let go of her hand and was slow for three seconds: "Sorry, I'll go find him myself."

Wearing a short skirt and a hollow black sweater, flaxen-colored hair hanging on the chest, the petite figure walked through the messy crew on stilettos.

When the lighting engineer was cleaning up the lamps, there were a lot of wires underneath that hadn’t been dealt with in time, and the two of them had no time to clean up. Liu Xing’er saw that no one was better off, and happened to accidentally step on the wires with high heels, driving the lamps, and the two people who were cleaning up the props As soon as I came back after putting away my things, I saw the lamps that had not been put away fell down on both sides.

Following the momentary screams and the commotion of things, everyone focused their attention on the girl who was crushed below.

It was still the manager's quick hands, holding the coat that was placed on the table in the middle, and after the two of them removed the props that were pressing on her, he put the dress on her who was still wearing a short skirt.

"What's wrong?" Zaizhong still didn't know what to say, only knew that there were many people around there.

Knowing whether Liu Xing'er was pressed under the props or the makeup artist just came to tell Kim Jaejoong, who was still reading the script seriously not far away, who was puzzled: "Your friend is under the props."

"My friend?" Jin Zaizhong didn't think it was Liu Xing'er.

The makeup artist urged: "It's Liu Xing'er who talked to you just now."

I gave the script directly to Wang Zhihui, and with the makeup artist leading the way, I squeezed into the crowd, and the assistant director was checking her wounds.

Jin Zaizhong leaned over and asked, "How is it? Is it serious?"

"The two huge lampshades were crushed, but luckily the consciousness is still clear. Is she your friend in Zhongxi?" the assistant director said.

Zaizhong asked her who was sitting quietly on the ground and was startled: "Is there any discomfort?"

Liu Xing'er, who was watched by so many people, hadn't said a word since just now.

It wasn't until Zaizhong appeared and showed concern that she forced a smile and said, "It doesn't matter, you all go about your own business."

At this time, the agent who had been on the side reminded: "How could it be all right? There are too many things pressing on your body. I saw your knees were bleeding just now. What about your body? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?" Is it?" The manager who witnessed the accident before and after.

"It's all bleeding?" Jin Zaizhong felt that it was not a minor injury anymore, and asked anxiously, "Where is it? Show me, do you want to go to the hospital? Tell me if it hurts..."

"Actually, there are so many people around..."

At the order of the director, the staff dispersed, leaving only Kim Jaejoong, his manager, the assistant director, and the director.In addition, medical staff came to hear the news.

You can't just sit there all the time. Seeing that a few people didn't make a sound, Jin Jaejoong's manager suggested: "Why don't you go to the rest room, so that the rest of the people can clean up here as soon as possible." The manager pretended to want her The action of hugging to the lounge.

Liu Xing'er nervously made a cross on the top of her head: "Don't touch me."

"You're overthinking, Xing'er." After saying that, Jin Zaizhong picked her up, turned and walked into the lounge, even asked the manager to bring the medicine box, and was brought a bottle of water by the way.

Liu Xing'er said after seeing that one left, "Is your manager?"

"Yeah, what's the matter? He has a girlfriend and is going to get married."

"I know, but your manager is very blind. To find something in your bag, you need to get your permission. If you don't recognize it, it's fine, and you can still treat me as a thief? Hmph..." While complaining, he continued to do it with his hands. The action of hitting.Jin Zaizhong took the opportunity to rub the wound on her knee with a cotton swab, and she exclaimed in pain, "oppa, it hurts, do you know?"

"But you said it was all right when I asked?"

"Aren't you busy? I won't trouble you if I don't trouble you."

With the Band-Aid on, Kim Jae-joong even put more effort into the wound, dissatisfied with her troublesome comment: "Please, if you don't want to bother me, you should be careful yourself. I thought you had matured over the past year, and you are still the same , I can’t even look for myself.”

"What, don't say that I have learned so much etiquette in the past year, and I have invested more in many places. Now I am penniless after waiting for a good harvest, unless I get married."

"Why?" When she suddenly mentioned the word "marriage", Jaejoong was inexplicably surprised. Since she left, she hadn't mentioned the word "marriage". She thought that the relationship would fade after she left. Although the contact time after separation is not as much as in Korea.