[Entertainment] Want to wear a crown

got windy.

Yang Xianshuo wrapped up the short cotton coat he was wearing, pressed down the hat he had been wearing in his own group's variety shows, and walked quickly to the hospital.

A company president like him who has entered a stable career should have a private doctor come to see him.

But for some reason, as if he had a lot of trust in this hospital, he had to drive here alone for a physical examination.

The person sitting in the monitoring room saw the subject of his waiting for a rabbit appeared in the camera, and the pair of overlapping long legs changed positions again, and the back straightened a little.

President Yang's plan to buy shares was rejected by the board of directors. Even though he tried his best to buy odd shares, he unexpectedly got frustrated everywhere.

This group of Americans did not take him seriously.

Even if the conditions proposed were the best treatment he could give, those who spoke blunt Korean were not even willing to stay polite on the surface.

Sitting on a chair in the corridor of the hospital, Yang Xianshuo came alone, showing full sincerity, but he still didn't get the courtesy.

After getting older, the retribution of not caring about his body when he was young is piled up waiting for him at this time. When it is rainy, the joints that were strained during dance practice in the past will always be dull pain, and the lungs and stomach damaged by tobacco and alcohol. After a professional examination, he didn't even know that his organs had become so old.

Yang Xianshuo, who was waiting for the results of his examination, sat huddled on the chair, with his hands folded into his sleeves, and the thick-soled shoes still couldn't stop the moisture from the soles of his feet.

It's really old, who hasn't come from the high-spirited boyhood.

How many of those old friends who fought together back then are living healthy and healthy in the world now?

Yang Xianshuo, who was shaking his legs, stared at the dust on the toes of his shoes, bent down with great effort, and tried to wipe off some saliva with his fingers, when suddenly a pair of black and white basketball shoes appeared in front of him.

This kind of bulky and bloated shoes is very popular among young people today, but they are not very warm.

Yang Xianshuo looked up. This man was wearing slim black sweatpants, with long calves and smooth muscles.

When Yang Xianshuo raised his head to look with difficulty, Min Rui, who was wearing a white sweater, tilted his head slightly and smiled at him: "President Yang, long time no see."

"It's you." Yang Xianshuo turned to the seat beside him, and patted the seat with his hand that had just polished his shoes, "Sit."

Min Rui stuffed her hands into the belly pockets of the short sweater, and sat down opposite him.

Yang Xianshuo squinted his eyes: "What's your business?"

"I'm going to ask you that." Min Rui showed a smile on his face, his canine teeth pressed against his lips, "You took great pains to get my illegitimate fan on-line with someone from the newspaper office, isn't it just to let me meet you?"

Showing his hole card too early, the kid couldn't hold his breath.

Yang Xianshuo snorted, "What evidence do you have?"

"So it's really you." Min Rui's eyes widened in surprise, "I was just trying to trick you."

Pretentious, this kid has a bad heart.

Yang Xianshuo didn't want to talk to him, and he doubted the confidentiality of this hospital.

"There are too many people who don't like your style of pie. I don't have time to sort out the black material all over the Internet, but I can't get along with an old man like me." Yang Xianshuo patted himself on the shoulder, shaking off the non-existent ashes.

Min Rui stretched her legs and straightened her body to look at him: "The net is full of black material? I would like to hear more about it."

"Do you really think that no one knows about your relationship with Fang PD?" Yang Xianshuo's eyes were already smiling, which made it difficult for him to think in the direction of a good person when he smiled.

Min Rui let out a "huh" and said, "You know it, no wonder you took me to see YG's end-of-month evaluation back then."

Recalling the past, Yang Xianshuo was aroused by this kid's few words, and he forced himself to think of his personal doctor's advice, so he suppressed his anger: "If I knew this, I wouldn't be bothered to rob him with Fang Shizhen." nephew."

"What evidence do you have?" Min Rui turned to block him with Yang Xianshuo's words.

A sharp-tongued kid.

Yang Xianshuo folded his physical examination form, and said with a sneer, "You are trying so hard to come over and block me now, and you can't just say a few words to finish the job, and you will say all the tricks at once, like a man."

"Okay." Min Rui gathered her crossed legs, looked at Yang Xianshuo and put away the smile on her face, "I thought President Yang was the kind of shriveled grandson that a gentleman can take revenge for ten years, and he smiled brightly, Secretly, he likes to stab younger generations."

These words were very blunt, and Yang Xianshuo's face darkened: "Is this how Fang Shizhen taught you to talk to your elders?"

"Elder?" Min Rui raised his eyebrows, "Whoever said it seems like he won't grow old. Have you ever heard a saying, 'you are not a grandson if you are young, but you are not a grandson if you are old, and you are a thief if you are old but not dead'."

"It means that a person, when he was young, didn't know about Brother Jingshun, when he was old, he didn't have much to say about his achievements, and when he was old, he was reluctant to step back and give young people a chance. It's really a pest."

No matter how good-tempered a person is, it is impossible not to be angry when they hear this, let alone Yang Xianshuo.

When he was young, he followed Xu Taizhi and broke with the entire South Korean TV station that overwhelmed the sky. In his middle age, he retired to the ranks of producers, discovered Teddy and Quan Zhilong, and trained them to launch BIG stick. Now he is in the end of middle age, he Your achievements don't have to stop here.

"Who do you think you're talking to?" Yang Xianshuo thought he didn't need to chat with this ignorant and arrogant brat, "Is BTS doing well now? Don't be too conceited."

"Then I don't understand." Seeing that Yang Xianshuo was about to get up and leave, Min Rui naturally wouldn't let him go so easily, "Since you look down on us so much, why do you still hesitate to get your hands dirty again and again?" Do you want to go off in person?"

Every time something happened against their family, none of those big brokerage firms had their hands clean.

But what puzzled Min Rui was that Yang Xianshuo got involved in everything without landing, what was he trying to figure out.

"There's no need to explain to you. Did Fang Shizhen ask you to come here?" Yang Xianshuo didn't pay attention to him from the beginning to the end, and after listening to this brat talk for so long, the words just now sounded like human words , "He really trusts you, and he is not afraid of raising a white-eyed wolf."

"From a biological point of view, dogs are degenerated from wolves." Min Rui changed his posture and sat on the chair as usual, "You are still wagging your tail like you were when you were young Follow other people's buttocks, do you smell the bones?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he firmly grasped the arm that Yang Xianshuo was hitting.

"You don't hit people in the face," he put away even the last smile on his face, "President Yang, although I was an uneducated wild boy since I was a child, I have also grown up to the present, which to a certain extent shows that , my philosophy of life still has a little truth.”

He pushed back, and Yang Xianshuo grabbed his numb wrist and sat down again.

The hospital was supposed to be full of people coming and going, but the corridor they were in was extremely desolate. Except for the two of them, not even the nurses in white coats came over.

Yang Xianshuo knew that he was young and vigorous, and the sudden change of expression he gave him just now could make his wrist hurt. Counting the past festivals, he must have been tricked today.

"You put someone beside me." Yang Xianshuo looked at him bitterly, "Otherwise, how could I let you get stuck here today."

Min Rui looked at him with pity: "You seem to be in a really bad state of mind, you should come to the hospital more often."

If it wasn't for him jumping up and down in a hurry, as if no one had the time to talk to him?With the kind of contacts staring at the boring and corrupt private lives of the bosses of the three major agencies, it is better to find a way to make their development in Europe and America more stable.

Staring at other people's weaknesses will only make you dig into a dead end, so it's better to think about how to make use of your strengths and avoid weaknesses.

"Park Zhenying said it?" Yang Xianshuo clenched his fists, "Or Li Xiuman?"

Min Rui shook her head again, completely different from the youthful and vigorous attitude she had at the beginning. Dan Feng looked at Yang Xianshuo calmly, as if she was watching a play: "There is no prize for the quiz, and I will tell you if you guess correctly."

Looking at his eyebrows and eyes in a panic, a string in Yang Xianshuo's mind seemed to snap: "Your real name is Min Rui?"

Min Rui restrained her demeanor, folded her hands on her chest, and calmly watched Yang Xianshuo exert his imagination.

"You grew up in the United States?" Yang Xianshuo couldn't believe that he was so dull, he had never thought about it before anyway.

Take off stage makeup, turn leaden hair to black, change accent from English to American...

"Growing up in China, I went to South Korea at the age of 11 and was adopted after living in an orphanage..."

"Hello everyone, I'm Fang Minrui. I was born in the United States before, but I have Chinese nationality..."

"Originally, I should have an American accent, but my language talent is not very good. When I was a child, I grew up in a boarding school run by the British because of my father's work, so I can only speak this accent, but I can imitate the American accent..."

Yang Xianshuo felt that the heart in his chest was beating faster and faster, as if it was going to pop out of his throat, his throat was dry, and he couldn't speak a word at the moment.

Min Rui, who had no intention of telling him this, saw that since Yang Xianshuo had already thought of everything, just seeing his expression on the verge of passing out, he wondered in his heart whether his heart could withstand these blows.

"The time at the beginning of the year, how did you recover from your injury?"

Yang Xianshuo was quiet for a while before holding back such a sentence.

Min Rui looked at him and smiled: "Thanks to you, I was almost disfigured. But my facial features are quite strong, the most is that the bridge of the nose is broken. The plastic surgery industry in Jiangnan is so developed, it should not be difficult to reconnect the bones."

"Do you have to talk like this?" Yang Xianshuo stared at Min Rui's three-point similarity to his father's facial features. Their father and son are now most similar when they are not talking. Yang Xianshuo could never have imagined that calm, wise and kind-hearted brother back then. The son will look like this glib and cunning, "Your father and I are life and death friends."

At such a time, Min Rui wanted to drag out his father who had been buried in the ground and ask him a good question.

After Yang Xianshuo had said all this, Min Rui didn't want to have an unclear relationship with him: "President Yang and I insist on a relationship, right?"

He had saved his eldest daughter before, and this year this one hired black fans to open his head.

Barely can be said to be another level of a friend in need.

"I knew this..." Yang Xianshuo looked at Min Rui's face, and the blurry shadows in his memory had already emerged.

After he knew the existence of this hospital, he had been thinking about whether he could borrow the relationship of that brother to invest in shares. When he learned that the brother had passed away, he actually posted a message on Instagram to mourn, but he didn't expect that the son of the old man would have already died. appeared in front of his eyes.

However, Min Rui opened his mouth, facing his father's face that was somewhat similar to his father's, and what he said did not miss the friendship of his father's generation at all: "I knew it was like this, so why bother. My father and I have no relationship, you There's no need to lift me up for his sake."

Yang Xianshuo, who originally wanted to express his love for the glorious past, was full of words in his throat: "I didn't know it at the time, and it's normal for you to hate me now."

Min Rui suspected that the person in front of him had been hit by something dirty and said, "Excuse me, did you go to the wrong set?"

"You are still just a child, there are many things you don't understand." The disdain in Yang Xianshuo's eyes disappeared completely, and the concerned eyes that replaced it made Min Rui even more unbearable than before, "Since you are here, I think you have already met your father I also got in touch with my old friends. Relying on the resources of these elders, it’s no wonder that BTS is developing like a sky, let me just say..."

Min Rui still couldn't help interrupting him: "I'm sorry, did you have some misunderstanding?"

What does the development of BTS have to do with his dad's friends?

"My dad can't even speak Korean. I haven't seen any of his friends alive since I was a child. He brought me to Seoul to escape, and he didn't tell me his friend's name and phone number before he died." When the young man was talking about these things, he spoke quickly but his tone was indifferent. At the end, he quickly glanced at Yang Xianshuo, "Even if someone came to contact me later, they didn't say they were his friends."

The implication is that if you, Yang Xianshuo, really have a close relationship with his father, why didn't you think of contacting him after so many years?

And the shamelessness of this person is that he wants to put the bad things he did secretly in the past with the sentence "I don't know", and now he is still trying to suppress him with a preaching tone because of his relationship?

"No matter what, your father saved my life." Yang Xianshuo told himself to have a calm mind. This kind of adolescent child is rebellious and will not be recognized by his relatives. Even if he hated him before, it was because Brother Min Yun passed away early. This kid Being raised astray, "If you need help in the future, YG can help you, just ask."

Min Rui laughed angrily at him: "Didn't I enjoy enough of your special care? Besides, my name is Fang Min Rui, and my surname is Fang."

"Brother Min Xun is dead, but you are still his son!" Yang Xianshuo stared at Min Rui, and his anger really rushed to the top of his head, "Do you know what you are talking about now?"

Min Rui's eyes were cold: "You also know that my father is dead. I don't need you to remind him. He died in front of me. I still wore the shroud."

He knew that his life and his current career were all paid for by his father's sacrifice, so he never dared not to cherish the opportunity to live.

No one knew his father better than him. He was a principled and responsible man, but he was blindly tolerant towards his son and wife.

On the day of his father's death, he was always planning for him until his death.

If he had a choice, it would be as if he was willing to sacrifice his family in exchange for his current stardom!

Yang Xianshuo now dares to stand on the moral high ground and criticize him for profit-seeking. Where does he have the face?

"My dad may have saved you once, but he certainly didn't do it for you to repay him." Min Rui continued his own words lightly, "Because he was afraid of implicating you, he brought me to Seoul and only said he was here to save you. I entrusted it to a trustworthy friend, and I didn’t tell my name until the last minute, just because I was afraid of accidents, because my existence would cause you trouble.”

If their father and son were the kind of people who would pay back with kindness, Min Rui would not have left so simply after saving Yang Xianshuo's daughter in the park.

Yang Xianshuo said these words to him again now because he believed that Min Rui would not be as shameless as himself.

"During the song playing period in May 2015, you bought the army and said that our company's albums were repurchased, and spread rumors on the Internet that Brother V didn't respect his seniors;" Min Rui didn't want to continue spending time with this person, "Arranged BLAK to follow up with him earlier this year. We took a concept photo of the cooperation, and deliberately made a publicity on the Internet that we were born in a small company and want to eat swan meat, so short-sighted that we rely on hype CP to gain popularity; counting the previous anti attack on me personally and this illegitimate exposure... I think Knowing the reason why YG's comeback is so long, is it your job to make fun of other artists when you have nothing to do?"

It was all done by him, Yang Xianshuo's face was burning with pain, but he still said stubbornly: "You don't understand this, is it possible that other than me, other companies are clean?"

"Yes, that's the marketing strategy." Min Rui pursed her lips, "I can understand that BIG is about to enlist in the army and no one will take over the baton, which makes you nervous, but excellence is not the original sin, because our small company has no backstage and its popularity has risen rapidly. You are about to climb to the top, do you deserve to be beaten obediently? You have to be forgiving and forgiving, don’t step on others when you are bragging for your own artists, it will only show that you are not good enough.”

He didn't want to make false claims with this person anymore, so he simply made everything clear at once.

Yang Xianshuo looked at him, and the slightly relaxed expression on his face also turned cold: "You said these things to me because you are your father's son."

"What about my father's son?" Min Rui suppressed his inner emotions, "Aren't sons born in other people's families not human? An artist who pleases you is a child, and an idol who doesn't suit you is a commodity with a clearly marked price? "

Yang Xianshuo's picky eye is really good. From Teddy to Jun Zhilong, all of them are legends of Hallyu.However, as a company manager, he has a strong desire to control, and made YG, one of the top three, into his family's private workshop business model, like an ancient centralized monarch.

"You're wrong again." Min Rui smiled at him again, "I can stand here and talk to you because of my own worth."

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Poplar is a kind of tree that is widely distributed all over the world and grows quickly and is easy to survive. Most of the trunks are off-white, and they are relatively smooth when touched by hands.

Min Rui wore a hat connected to a sweater on his head, revealing his lead-gray broken hair on his forehead. He sat alone under a tree with headphones on, and calmed down by listening to piano sonatas with complex skills and chords, which were extremely difficult.

Chopin's Nocturne in E-flat major is his work at the age of 20, with his usual melancholic style and delicate embellished chords.

When listening to classical music, Min Rui is often able to calm down the fastest. No matter where he is, as long as he hears the representative rondo form in classical music, he will wear headphones and bow down to the hands of those professional master performers. speed down.

Min Yunqi searched for a long time, and finally found him under the poplar tree in the Welfare Hospital.

Min Rui felt someone sitting down beside him, opened his eyes, saw Min Yunqi, closed his eyes again and continued listening to the song.

They have been together for many years, and Min Yunqi naturally knows that Min Rui is not in the state of chatting at the moment, so he also finds his earphones that are tangled up in a ball from his coat pocket, untangles the earphone cables patiently, and then adjusts to the latest demo. Put on your headphones.

The wind blows past, and this place is very quiet.

At the end of the nocturne, the player automatically cuts to the next song "Waltz in D Major". It is a gift written by Chopin to George Sand. It describes the playful state of her pet dog chasing her tail and running in circles. For laymen of the piano, The speed of the hand was fast enough for him to back off.

In life, there are still many things that are helpless.

Even God cannot be without regrets.

Min Rui lifted his leg up and placed it on Min Yunqi's thigh, completely recovering from the negative emotions.

Min Yunqi turned his head to look at him: "What?"

"Brother," Min Rui said with a smile on his face, his red and phoenix eyes curled up, "Can you write me a song too?"

Min Yunqi did not refuse, but instead asked him: "Will you sing or shall I sing?"

"Anything is fine." Min Rui looked at the empty yard in front of him. The children are now taking a nap in the house. He felt noisy when he came here last time, but now he feels a little lonely. "I just want to leave some of me in this world." records on the

Min Yunqi took off the earphones: "You are a science student, how could you suddenly have such an idea?"

"Hawking mentioned the concept of parallel time and space in "A Brief History of Time," Min Rui put his legs down, put his hands on his knees, and said lightly, "There may be another time and space outside the space we live in, but maybe it will Something different happened."

For example, in that time and space, neither of his parents died, and he was just an ordinary boy living in mainland China.

But in that case, he might not be able to become the current Fang Minrui, nor would he be able to see these people living in Seoul.

"Sadness is the privilege of our liberal arts students. As a science student studying finance, think about how to invest." Min Yunqi put his hands on Min Rui's shoulders, and tapped the back of his head with his fingers, "When did you buy D Club?" shares? Also, what is the share transfer agreement you signed with Universal Company?"

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