Entertainment?From the collapse of YG

On the weekend, on the crowded pedestrian street, a group of children under ten years old held a large bouquet of brightly colored handmade silk flowers on their chests, and were selling them to passers-by.

The children seemed a little shy, but every time they were encouraged by the big sister who accompanied them, they bravely went to passers-by to sell the silk flowers they made by themselves.

On the other side of the street, photographers, makeup artists, costume artists, and assistants gathered in a large circle, and all of them were staring at a person who was shooting in full swing.

The tall and slender man leaning against the blue-gray wall wore only a white shirt, the neckline was slightly open, the sleeves were rolled up an inch, his right hand was raised casually, and stopped in front of his chest, revealing the sharp lines of his wrists, his pupils were dark and cold , exuding a unique cool temperament.

"Stop, stop..." The photographer took a few pictures, but was still dissatisfied, put down the camera in his hand, and shook his head desperately at the man, "Xiu Hyuk, what I want is an angel, not Satan, holy, pure, beautiful, you know Well, your performance is completely wrong."

The assistant at the side saw that the photographer was getting angry, so he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother Xiuhe may be a little out of shape today, why don't you have a cup of coffee first and take a break, you've been busy for a long time It's too late, you're tired too, everyone tunes in

Make it up. "

The assistant begged like this, and the steps were so smooth, the photographer had to show face even if he got angry, and the other party was FashionIcon, which is currently popular.

"Then everyone rests for 10 minutes before shooting." The photographer waved his hand, and everyone stopped their work. Lee Soo Hyuk's assistant hurriedly asked for the prepared coffee to be served, and the photographer drank it. After going down, he quickly walked to Li Xiuhe who was touching up his makeup, "Brother, are you thirsty, do you want coffee or juice?"

Li Xiuhe closed his eyes, and waited for the makeup artist to finish his makeup before opening them. His brows were slightly condensed, and his black jade-like pupils shone with a cold and cold light. Obviously, he was also very dissatisfied with his performance just now, "I walked around for a while. Walk……"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted his legs and left the crowd. The assistant hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing, and let him adjust himself.

Li Xiuhe walked slowly along the tree-lined street, walked from the corner to the square unknowingly, and was suddenly stopped by a little boy.

"Big brother, should you buy a bouquet of flowers?" The little boy held Li Xiuhe's long legs, raised his head and looked at him with difficulty.

Seeing such a small child, Li Xiuhe looked at him eagerly, showed a slight smile, squatted down, and said, "You are so young, why are you selling flowers here alone?"

The little boy blinked, shook his head and said, "I'm not alone, I'm here with my friends and my teacher." As he spoke, he pointed behind him, "That's right there, that's our teacher."

Li Xiuhe looked in the direction the child was pointing at. Standing beside the fountain in the square was a girl in white clothes and a white skirt. The girl's long hair was tied up high, revealing a clean face like white porcelain, with a beautiful expression.She was bending over and talking to the angry little girl beside her. After a few words, the little girl was coaxed into a smile. She said something to the little girl, but just looking at the two of them, one could easily feel the happiness and warmth flowing between them.

The girl seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at her, turned her head and looked over, and easily met Li Xiuhe's eyes. She was slightly stunned at first, and then saw the familiar little boy in front of Li Xiuhe, and then showed a slight smile. Like water, clear and mild.

Li Xiuhe still had a stern expression on his face, but when he saw this smile, his heart moved, but his eyes softened.

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The charity sale lasted until the afternoon. Although the enthusiasm of the children was very high, most of the passers-by didn't seem to buy it. Looking at most of the remaining flowers, the children were a little frustrated.

"Children, don't be depressed. Although today's grades are mediocre, everyone has worked hard and put their heart into it, so there is nothing to regret, right?" Qiyue comforted everyone softly.

"Sister is right..." The oldest of the children also encouraged everyone, "These flowers are so beautiful, we can take the rest back to the orphanage to decorate the room. When you made these flowers, didn't you also say that you want Do you want to keep it for yourself to decorate?"

The children were a little depressed at first, but after listening to the comfort of the two, they all relaxed a lot and said, "I want to put these flowers on the balcony, so that I can see them every day when I wake up."

"I want to give it to the dean's mother."

"I want to bury it under the tree, so that many flowers can grow." A chubby little boy said.

"Idiot, this is not a real flower, how could it possibly grow." Another little girl retorted in disgust.

"Haha..." The children all laughed.

Seeing the children laughing together in July, seeming to have forgotten the troubles just now, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to organize everyone to go back, when someone behind her suddenly said, "Excuse me, can you sell these flowers to me?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a boy in his early 20s, "Brother, do you want to buy flowers?" the children asked.

"Yeah, how much are these? Give it all to me." The boy stepped forward, looked at Qiyue and said.

Qiyue recognized the person who came, not the one she expected, but she was not in a hurry, looked at him and said gently, "Are you sure you want all of them?"

"Yeah, I want them all, please help me figure out how much it is."

"Okay." July nodded.

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Half a month later, in July, I bought the latest magazine with Lee Soo Hyuk as the cover at the newsstand. The magazine has an angel as the theme. praise.

Standing on the side of the road with a magazine in her arms, Qiyue recalled that it seemed a long time ago that someone hugged her in one hand and held a cigarette in the other after having sex with the bed once. His voice was lazy and hoarse, low Sigh once took a cover with the theme of "Angel". At that time, he couldn't explain that feeling anyway. In the end, the photographer temporarily changed the theme to "Satan". sorry.