[Entertainment] If you can

"What does Mr. Quan do?"

At the dinner table, Han Mu, who greeted Quan Zhilong for a few words, went straight to the point.

"Auntie, I am a singer."

Hearing the words of Han Mu who was sitting opposite him, Quan Zhilong paused while peeling the shrimp, and then said in a calm tone, then he put the shrimp shells on the paper towels at hand, and peeled them off with a natural expression. Put the fresh shrimps into the bowl of Han Jingru who was sitting beside her.

Seeing his movements, Han's mother couldn't help but relax a bit, but she didn't have any intention of letting Quan Zhilong go.

As a businessman, Han's mother roughly guessed that Quan Zhilong was in the entertainment industry when she saw Quan Zhilong for the first time, not only because of the expensive formal suit on him, but also because of his unique temperament and The aura emanating from it.

--Not particularly mature, but the aura is so strong that it cannot be ignored.

--Love to play, and have duplicity.

This is Han Mu's first impression of Quan Zhilong.

Looking at Quan Zhilong at this time, his cute and cute smile, coupled with his fair appearance, made people feel good about him, these made Han Mu see them and remember them even more in her heart.

Her intuition told her that the young man with a bright smile in front of her might not be that simple.

Although being an artist is also a profession, the status of an artist in Korea may not be high, but Han Mu does not mean to discriminate. After all, there are elites in all walks of life. She expresses respect for the profession of an artist, but this does not mean that she will like or agree with it People in the entertainment industry, in her opinion, the entertainment industry is not only chaotic, but also the people who can make a living in it are more treacherous and cunning than businessmen, with deeper scheming.

Just now, when she learned the name of the other party, she searched his name on her mobile phone while she was back in the kitchen, and as expected, she saw various messages of 'bigbang captain Quan Zhilong' appear on the screen of the mobile phone, and then looked at the After a few pages, Han's mother found out that the other party's reputation is not small, and he is actually one of the popular idols that young people are crazy about.

Mother Han clicked on the data card of 'Quan Zhilong' with a complicated mood, carefully looked at his data, and learned that this young man's talent is directly proportional to his fame, and the lyrics written by him are basically not unpopular. Yes. But since the information on the Internet is positive, there must also be negative, so Mother Han naturally saw 'gd lingering in the nightclub', 'Is there a hidden story behind the plagiarism incident', 'bigbang captain g-drogan and the mysterious woman's night tryst' etc.

Mother Han closed the page blankly.

Now that Quan Zhilong is very successful in the circle, is he really as pure and lovely as his smile?

Considering various aspects, Mother Han has her own considerations.

But as a businessman, she really doesn't want her daughter to spend her whole life as a person who does everything she can to achieve her goals.

"Oh, really."

Thinking back, Mother Han was noncommittal, and took a piece of fish with chopsticks for her daughter.

Han Jingru silently looked at the pile of fish on her plate and the hills of shrimp in the bowl, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

[System: ...Host, why do I feel that the atmosphere is a bit strange?]

--Hehe, I think so too.

"Then what are Mr. Quan's future plans? Are you singing all the time?"

Mother Han had a kind smile on her face. She took a sip of the kelp soup that Quan Zhilong served her, and casually glanced at Quan Zhilong's forearm exposed after rolling up his sleeves. The half of the tattoo made her lower her eyes subconsciously. , stirred the cold kelp soup with a spoon, she thought to herself that she had put too much salt.

"Auntie, I love my job."

Quan Zhilong replied as if he didn't answer the question, took out a tissue from the tissue box and wiped his fingers, and habitually glanced at Han Jingru, only to find that the shrimp in her bowl had hardly been touched. He raised his eyebrows slightly, noticing the obvious empty eyes of the other party, Quan Zhilong raised the corners of his lips and didn't say much.

"...It's nice to be young..."

After listening to Quan Zhilong's words, Han's mother sighed in an unclear tone, and then she put down the spoon.

"Hmm... Mr. Quan, you seem to be much younger than Jingru?"

Mother Han glanced at her daughter, cleared her throat, and signaled her to get back to her senses and eat well. When she saw her daughter wrinkled her nose and smiled at her and began to eat honestly, Mother Han put all her thoughts on sitting down. On the body of Quan Zhilong opposite him.

"Mom, I'm only two years older than him, do you mean I'm old?"

Seeing that the development of the situation did not develop as expected, Han Jingru was chewing on the smooth and tender shrimps in her mouth, while reaching for Han Mu's soup bowl, adding some seaweed soup into it, and then lightly put the soup bowl Gently put it on the side of Mother Han's hand, and joked.

"Tsk, what are you talking nonsense about, kid?"

Mother Han glanced at the soup bowl filled with kelp soup, glanced at Han Jingru who seemed to be eating seriously, and cursed with a smile.

"Isn't that enough? People who are ten years apart in age can fall in love or even get married. Where are the two of us? Right, Zhilong."

Han Jingru seemed to be careless when she said it, but her expression was very serious. When she said this, she took a chopstick of the egg roll and put it on the small plate in front of Quan Zhilong's eyes, then tilted her head and whispered, "You Eat more, I have to go back to work in the early morning'.

Han Jingru's actions made Quan Zhilong couldn't help but squinted his eyes, her attitude tonight really surprised him, so he nodded happily and ate all the food on the plate.

Seeing the little actions of the two and the affection of her own daughter, Han Mu was taken aback, then sighed helplessly and in compromise.

"Ah...your child's temper...is perfect, Zhilong, we, Jingru, will ask you to take care of us for the time being, thank you for your hard work."

Mother Han still made concessions.

"Auntie, don't worry."

"Yeah, mom, I love you to death!"

She looked at her daughter's sudden smile, and sincerely hoped that her concession was correct.

******

[-], July.

When Han Jingru saw the news on TV that 'Recently, Quan Zhilong, the leader of big bang, was suspected of taking drugs, and the police have been involved in the investigation', she was stunned.

Not caring about turning off the TV, she immediately leaned over and violently grabbed the leather bag on the other side of the sofa, frantically looking for the phone, perhaps because of her panic, Han Jingru couldn't find the phone anyway, and finally she just cursed and put the phone away. After dumping out everything in the bag, I found the phone among a pile of documents and cosmetics, and dialed Quan Zhilong's number with trembling fingers, but no one answered. In the end, the mechanical female voice from the other end of the phone told She, the other party has turned off the phone.

This made Han Jingru panic like never before.

No wonder Quan Zhilong hasn't contacted her for the past few days. I thought he was too busy with work, but unexpectedly--

[System:???Host, it seems that your original suggestion didn't work.]

But the system is just a pure exclamation, and doesn't mean to ridicule its own host.

--???????

Han Jingru naturally understood what the other party meant, but she didn't want to bother with the system at the moment. In fact, she didn't want to bother with anyone now. So Han Jingru immediately turned off the TV, put on her clothes, grabbed her wallet and mobile phone, and left the apartment.

When taking the elevator, Han Jingru didn't wonder why Quan Zhilong was still involved in a drug scandal. All she was worried about was Quan Zhilong's current situation.

"I hope he's okay??"

Han Jingru leaned against the smooth elevator wall that could reflect blurred figures, looked at the constantly changing red numbers on the opposite side, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Accompanied by the sound of 'ding--', Han Jingru stepped out of the elevator, and just as she was about to get out of the apartment gate to take a car to the Crooked Chicken Company, the mobile phone in her hand suddenly vibrated. She raised her hand while walking and looked, the caller It was Lee Seung Hyun.

She stopped immediately and quickly picked up the phone, but before she could ask a question, Li Shengxuan's choked and hoarse voice came from the other end.

"Sister Jingru, don't come to the company, now there are reporters outside the company."

At this moment, Li Shengxuan on the other end of the phone is sitting next to the other brothers, his eyes are red, and he still can't believe that his captain has taken drugs.

"??? How is Zhilong and Seungri? Why are you telling me these things now?"

Han Jingru took the phone away, and took a deep breath to try to calm down her emotions. Quan Zhilong's accident should have happened for a few days, and the crooked side probably suppressed her for a few days. When she felt that her mood swings were not so violent, she moved He asked softly, holding the phone to his ear.

"Brother Zhilong said, don't let us--"

"Sister Jingru, Zhilong should be in an apartment under his name now, if you... go and see him if it's convenient for you, I will send you the address later."

The one who interrupted Sheng Sheng's voice was Dong Yong Pei, who has always been calm and calm, but this time his voice lost its usual composure.

In fact, Dong Yong Pei doesn't know where Quan Zhilong is now. Three days ago, after he walked out of the police station with him in despair, Quan Zhilong chased him away with the blunt reason of 'I want to stay by myself' Back at the company, at that time, Dong Yong Pei thought that if Quan Zhilong calmed down, he might be able to figure out who framed him--yes, Dong Yong Pei, who knew Quan Zhilong's nature, didn't believe that the other party would do anything at all. Dead to smoke-drugs.

But Quan Zhilong's "wanting to stay by himself for a while" lasted for three days, and all the phone calls and text messages disappeared without any reply, which made Dongyong Pei unstoppable regret-what if Quan Zhilong couldn't think about it?

--This bastard, in this situation, he still dares to play with them!

Dong Yong Pei frowned, thought for a while and thought that Quan Zhilong would definitely not be at his parents' house, then he suddenly remembered that when he and Quan Zhilong celebrated their birthday a few years ago, the other party took him there mysteriously An apartment in the suburbs.

"...Zhilong, why did you buy a house in the suburbs? This land has no room for appreciation..."

At that time, Dong Yong Pei stared blankly at the living room, kitchen and bathroom without any decoration, just a layer of white paint.

The furnishings in the living room are extremely simple, with only a bed, a chair, and a desk. The kitchen and bathroom are also basic living configurations.

"Yong Pei, you don't understand this, it's my 'secret base', I won't talk about the details, by the way, don't tell my parents, or they will... .”

But facing such a room, Quan Zhilong's eyes were shining brightly, and his smile was genuine and sincere, which made Dong Yongpei somewhat puzzled.

"Okay, got it."

"Hey, it's an honor for you kid. Hahahahaha, you are the first person to come to this apartment besides me. Maybe the last one."

When he said the last sentence, Quan Zhilong's voice was very soft, Dong Yong Pei didn't care at that time, he just wanted to play tricks on his brother.

"...oh thank you. Also, is this the 'gift' you were talking about?"

"...Hey, Yong Bae, you bastard!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

......

At this moment, Dong Yong Pei suddenly understood the meaning of that apartment.

At the same time, I understand why Jun Zhilong said "maybe the last one".

Quan Zhilong trusts him, and it seems that he only trusts him.

And Quan Zhilong urgently needs a place.

A place where you can bear your own pain and loneliness.

A place where you can share your joy and happiness.

A place where you can hide your despair and low self-esteem.

A place where you can stay alone.

A place where you can think alone.

That apartment is such a place.

This is the only meaning for the existence of that apartment.