[Korean Entertainment] The first girl group

Quan Zhilong sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, his hair was still dripping with water, and his head was covered with a towel.

No shirt, no pajama pants.

Even though the heating was fully turned on in the room, the cooled water droplets fell from the tips of the hair, fell on the chest, fell on the back, fell on the thighs... it was still slightly cold.He fixed his eyes on that line for a long time, without blinking his eyes, thinking quietly for a long time.Then he smiled suddenly, his eyes narrowed into two lines, and his lips were slightly pursed.

It was a satisfied yet reserved smile.

He sat there for about a minute or two, looking at the line of words and sorting out the thoughts in his mind.The phone screen dimmed after a while, but it was not allowed. Quan Zhilong couldn't allow the screen to go dark now, so he poked the line of words with his finger repeatedly.He looked at the line of words, as if he had already seen that person, who was annoyed when he uttered this line of words.

Not reconciled, but helpless to him.

Ha, he used to be like that.

Fingers caressed the cold and hard phone screen, feeling nostalgic for the temperature of that line of words.

After tasting it repeatedly, I finally feel satisfied.

It was as comfortable as soaking in hot water all over.

Quan Zhilong had a new movement. He directly pressed the dialing shortcut key, and the person connected to No. 1 was his wife.He put the phone next to his ear, and this night, he waited very patiently.

"Beep...beep..."

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered, so I was forced to hang up.

Quan Zhilong was not discouraged, but immediately called back.

once, twice, three times...

Five times, six times, seven times...

When the tenth call was made, the call was finally connected.

The mother-in-law, who has never met formally, said a little coldly over the phone:

"Quan Zhilongxi, if you are free tomorrow morning, come to my house. Sa Lang is talking with us now, so I can't answer your call for the time being."

The mother-in-law was very angry, even if she didn't say a serious word, Quan Zhilong could hear it.

He shouted anxiously: "Auntie, can I go there now, this is our business."

To be honest, Quan Zhilong has never seen what his wife is like at home, but he once heard Jiang Salang say that her nostalgia for her mother Luo Jingxi, her guilt towards her mother Luo Jingxi, the grievances she suffered from her mother, and her mother The uneasiness felt there, wait a minute, Quan Zhilong once heard Jiang Salang say it himself.

Therefore, the heart that was originally thought to be very sweet was very worried at this moment.

Are you talking, talking about what, talking about how?

Will he say something to hurt her in anger?Will it?

Quan Zhilong had already stood up and said:

"Auntie, the two of us didn't do it right. I'll be there right away, it only takes half an hour..."

However, Luo Jingxi snorted coldly on the other end of the phone and said:

"It's too late and inconvenient, come back tomorrow."

After speaking, he didn't give people any chance to fight for it, and hung up the phone directly.

"Beep...beep..."

Another busy tone, but I no longer have the mood to wait patiently.

Quan Zhilong rubbed his hair with a towel a few times, then quickly put on his clothes, grabbed his phone and wallet, and quickly walked out the door to the underground parking lot.For the sake of convenience and speed, I originally wanted to drive one of my own cars directly.But less than two hours ago, he left the wine table. Although Quan Zhilong felt that he was in good health and fully awake, he still didn't dare to take risks, especially tonight, after his wife just released such a big... After the bomb.

"The night Jiang Salang took the initiative to disclose her hidden marriage, Quan Zhilong was arrested for drunk driving."

Such news was too horrifying for him to imagine or bear.

Forgot to wear a mask when going out, Quan Zhilong tried his best to pull down the woolen hat, and went to the side of the road to hail a taxi.

After the car started, the driver frequently looked back at him from the rearview mirror.

Quan Zhilong's heart tightened, and he pretended to look out the window to see the scenery, and at the same time pulled his hat down even lower.To be honest, although he was happy with that line of writing, he didn't know which direction this matter would go.So at this moment, looking at the passing street lights and the empty streets outside the window, I also feel the vague sight in front of me.Quan Zhilong only felt fortunate that he didn't report directly to his wife's community, but to another community nearby.

On the way running all the way, Quan Zhilong didn't call Jiang Salang again.

But instead, I received a lot of calls.

First, Li Shengxian called again and asked:

"Brother, how is it? Have you decided how to make it public? What can I do for you?"

And Quan Zhilong snorted and said vaguely:

"Well, if necessary, I will tell you."

The driver in front was still peeking at him, hesitant to speak.

Just as Li Shengxian's phone was disconnected, Jin Nanguo's phone also came.As a manager who has always known about the relationship between the two, but didn't know anything about the thunderstorm tonight, Jin Nanguo was a little angry, and shouted very loudly on the phone:

"Ah! What do you two want to do!"

Quan Zhilong lowered his voice and covered the microphone.

"Brother, I'll talk to you in two hours, and deal with her situation first."

To use an inappropriate analogy, if this is a fire, it is now his wife's side that is on fire.Although it was also because the houses of the two of them were next to each other, Jiang Salang's side caught fire, and it would be difficult for Quan Zhilong to escape unscathed.But at this moment, after all, he hasn't been burned yet, after all, his wife is still in dire straits—even though she set the fire herself.

However, the most urgent task is to save his wife first.

So, when he saw Byung Chang-soo's caller ID flashing on the screen, Kwon Ji-ryong quickly hung up the call of his manager.

"elder brother."

Quan Zhilong didn't include his name in his address, because he didn't want to leave any clues for those who sneaked a peek.

Perhaps he was also suspicious, but now that the situation was complicated, he had to be cautious.

"Zhilong, where are you now?"

Byeong Chang-soo asked a question, and immediately moved on to the next sentence without waiting for an answer——

"Yazhong and I plan to meet downstairs at Sa Lang's house, and then go to her house together to ask her and her parents' opinions."

"I'll go with you!"

Quan Zhilong's eyes lit up, he was very happy that he was finally able to get in the door.

So he hurriedly said:

"I'm already on my way, about ten minutes away."

"On the way? Have you already passed?"

Byung Chang-soo's voice was flustered.

"Zhilong, there are reporters squatting there on purpose now. The address of Sa Lang's parents' house was exposed before, but then she disappeared for half a year, and there are not many news spots because of the mysterious appearance, so most of the reporters withdrew. But when this tweet is sent out tonight, there must be someone watching it.”

Quan Zhilong frowned and said:

"Anyway..."

It's all going to be made public anyway, isn't it?

Or simply, the two of them, husband and wife, join hands to make the big one together.

"Ah, that's right! Zhilong, you came here from the apartment you two had."

Bing Changzhu suddenly found a solution as he turned his head rapidly.

"Yazhong called me just now. She took the same route as you. Why don't you come here in her car. The security in the community of Sa Lang's house is still okay. As long as you can enter the parking lot in the community, you should It's safe!"

Quan Zhilong gathered his five fingers together and held the phone tightly.

After two seconds of silence, he whispered:

"it is good."

"Master, please stop ahead, the friend party has been cancelled."

He straightened up and gave the driver in front a slightly regretful smile.

***

It was past three o'clock in the morning, and the lights were still brightly lit in an apartment in Seocho District.

Ever since Luo Jingxi received a call from her elder sister, she had no intention of going to sleep, and had been waiting at home.Unexpectedly, after her daughter came back, she threw a bigger bomb. The bomb made her dizzy.

I was also angry!

Her daughter is not even 21 years old, her daughter is just a sophomore, her daughter is so busy all year round, her daughter has never mentioned a word to her boyfriend before!

Professor Luo got angry, and the consequences were serious.

She showed the majesty of teaching her own disciples back then, and when the thick study door was closed, Professor Luo sat on a pear wood chair with a cold face.Jiang Salang lowered her head, lowering her eyebrows in front of her mother.Professor Jiang yawned, watching his words on the sofa next to him...

Later, after training and training, I was still too angry.

Professor Luo waved his hand excitedly and bumped into Baibaoge in the corner of the room.

After a bang, there was a clatter, and several vases were shattered to the ground under the shaking of the support.

Professor Jiang stared at the debris on the ground, distressed.

The grandparents who lived in the guest room also woke up, knocked on the door to ask what was wrong, came in and saw the debris all over the floor, and asked repeatedly.

So, at three o'clock in the morning, Quan Zhilong, Bing Changzhu, and Shen Yazhong walked into this family that he had been curious about and longed for.In this house, except for Jiang Xiaoqi, who was sleeping soundly in the crib in the master bedroom, everyone else was sitting in the living room.

Oh no.

Everyone was sitting except his wife.

Like a great rebel, his wife opened the door, then returned to stand in front of the four elders with her head drooping.

Quan Zhilong's heart suddenly shrank severely.

"Dad, Mom!"

Excited, he took a few steps to hold the girl's hand and changed her address.

He could feel the girl tremble the moment he pulled her over.Quan Zhilong felt even more distressed, so he dragged her behind him, bent down, and said louder:

"Grandpa, grandma, I am Zhilong, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

Professor Luo stared coldly: "..."

Grandpa and grandma looked up and down: "Yes."

In my heart, I silently remembered the name Zhilong.

Professor Jiang stood up: "Ha, Zhilong, and manager Yazhong and Bing, why did you come here together? They all sat down."

He called Bing Changzhu and Shen Yazhong to sit down, and then patted his daughter on the shoulder, as if he wanted to push his daughter to sit down secretly.

However, Professor Luo's sharp eyes swept over, and Professor Jiang turned around again when he slipped out of his tongue.

He pushed his daughter to the kitchen and said:

"Let's go, my father and I will make tea for everyone~"

Quan Zhilong, the only one still standing in the living room: "..."

Uncle, oh no, Dad!

You take me too...

Professor Jiang took away the little pity who had been trained for nearly three hours, and the position of being trained was from Quan to Longding.

Professor Luo still had a cold face, and left Quan Zhilong to dry for two or three minutes before finally speaking:

"What are you going to do next?"

Quan Zhilong was overjoyed, asked about the plan, and asking about the plan proved that he wanted to give a chance!

Time to earn performance!

Captain Quan straightened his back even more, and promised with a serious face:

"I will make a statement as soon as possible. I will give her the grandest wedding and treat her well for the rest of my life!"

Luo Jingxi glanced at Quan Zhilong lightly, as if he was examining how much weight and sincerity there was in his words.

Byung Chang-soo was sitting on pins and needles beside him, and suddenly interjected:

"that……"

Just as he started, all eyes in the living room turned to him.

Manager Bingda gritted his teeth and continued:

"We have deleted the content on Sa Lang's Twitter, and the password has been changed, which she does not know. The company's stock price has been falling now, and fans have reacted a lot, and the comments from passers-by on the Internet are not very good. From the company's standpoint In fact, we do not recommend making it public now, but try to save it from other angles."

Luo Jingxi frowned suspiciously: "What Twitter?"

Byung Chang Soo & Kwon Ji Yong: "..."

Professor Jiang finally returned to the living room: "Haha, it doesn't matter whether it's public or not. In this matter, we unconditionally support Sa Lang's decision."

Jiang Salang followed behind his own father, dragging the printing tray, lowered his head, and said nothing.The girl walked to the sofa, squatted down, and put a cup of hot tea in front of everyone.Her expression was serious and well-behaved, as if she wasn't thinking about anything right now, but was just concentrating on pouring tea.

"Sarang."

Shen Yazhong was a little worried, she gave a soft cry, and she stretched out her hand to hold the girl's wrist.The elders were all there, and even Shen Yazhong couldn't say much, so he could only convey his worries with his fingers and eyes.

The girl raised her head and smiled slightly at Shen Yazhong.

As if to say, she's fine, don't worry.

Quan Zhilong stood half a meter away, looking at Jiang Salang's back.

She squatted on the ground, shrunk into a small ball, obviously in her own home, obviously beside him and her family.But she looked so helpless, as if only Shen Yazhong holding her wrist could barely bring her a little bit of comfort.

All Quan Zhilong's words were stuck in his neck.

As if suddenly, the voice was lost.

Wanting to fight for something more, explaining something more, guaranteeing something more... Such desires and ambitions were suddenly suffocated by a basin of water.

He recalled Jiang Salang's depressed and indifferent expression when he left the barbecue shop.

Thinking back to the past two years of their relationship, he was always chasing after her, and she always said sorry.

She should be sorry.

Because she always ignores him, she never loves him enough...

However, Quan Zhilong also felt like he was possessed by a demon. When he was the sweetest and most in love with each other, somewhere in his heart he was still thinking about when he would be able to get married, when he would be able to be upright, and when he would be able to let her be with him. Same, inseparable love.

In fact, he already knew for sure that she couldn't run away, and she couldn't run away a long time ago.

When she cried and said sorry, when she rented that apartment, when she squatted on the ground and changed his carefully prepared slippers... when she used lyrics to imply that she was in love, and when she went to RM, she deliberately asked Liu Jae-suk to mention it Love, when she dialed his phone number in front of fans, when she proposed that the two of them register for marriage...

She couldn't run away for a long time, and she didn't want to run away.

She obviously loved him to the bone, so she said sorry over and over again, and tried to keep up with him.

But not enough, not enough.

Quan Zhilong always felt that it was not enough, he thought he probably loved her too much.

perhaps.

Standing in the Jiang family's living room, at four o'clock in the morning, Quan Zhilong recalled that she had asked him several times——

Oppa, what do you want.Husband, what do you want.

Sometimes he was silent, because he complained why she always didn't understand, and sometimes he said it bluntly, because he wanted to let her know how serious his infatuated love and longing were.

Both of them knew that she couldn't give what he wanted.

But she always said sorry, and then worked harder to correct herself and approach him...

Quan Zhilong thought back to the past two years, and saw her still squatting forbearance by the coffee table, arching her back.She accepted her mother's reprimand and dissatisfaction, and accepted those... too realistic questions raised by Bing Changzhu, but she lowered her head and did not make a sound.Quan Zhilong stood half a meter away, and suddenly wanted to punch himself——

He never seemed to ask her what she wanted.

He did know what she didn't want—she didn't want to get married, at least not right now.I don't want to make it public for the time being, I don't want a child for the time being, I don't want him to be unhappy, I don't want to quarrel with him...

Quan Zhilong knew exactly what Jiang Salang didn't want, but he didn't ask.

Wife, what do you want.

At four o'clock in the morning, Byung Chang-soo was explaining to several elders the reactions of the outside world and the emergency measures taken by the company.Shen Yazhong didn't interrupt, and after Jiang Salang finished serving the tea, she dragged the girl up and sat beside her.The girl lowered her head and stayed silent for a while before raising her head.She suddenly met Quan Zhilong's gaze, in the deep but bottomless eyes, there was distress, questioning, guilt, and self-blame.

Quan Zhilong asked with his eyes——

"Love, what exactly do you want?"

She had asked him the same question a few hours earlier.

Jiang Salang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stood up, trying to help Quan Zhilong out of the siege so that he could sit down too.Or even if she is not allowed, she can still stand with Quan Zhilong. Anyway, she caused the disaster, so she should be the one who should be punished.

However, just standing up, Luo Jingxi's eyes were faster than Jiang Salang's steps.

"Sarang."

Professor Luo had roughly heard the situation, and at this moment he frowned, looked at his daughter, and then at Quan Zhilong.But in the end, his eyes still fell on his daughter.

"You have heard what Changsu said. Mom will ask you again, how are you going to deal with this matter?"

The same question, Jiang Salang had already answered when he lectured in the study just now.

But at that time, Luo Jingxi didn't know that there were so many things behind it.

Luo Jingxi didn't know that if the leader of the Blue Bird team announced his marriage at the age of 20, and the marriage partner was Quan Zhilong, it would put this girl in such a dire straits.

Luo Jingxi didn't know, it turned out that her daughter posted a tweet without authorization, but now under that tweet, it has become a battlefield or a garbage dump. More than 200 million followers are shrinking sharply, and hundreds of thousands have been reduced in two hours.But those people didn't leave completely. These people who came here with a liking mood cursed swear words under that tweet, belittling the person they liked as worthless.

Luo Jingxi didn't know that although her daughter had a lot of TBB shares in her hands, her impulsive behavior still caused complaints from many people in the company.

Luo Jingxi didn't know that her daughter dragged the entire Jade Bird regiment into the frenzy of being chased and bitten by anti.

Luo Jingxi didn't know that her daughter's marriage caused TBB's stock price to keep falling, and it was estimated that by the next morning, it would be able to reach the limit.

Luo Jingxi didn't know, never knew.

Didn't know her daughter was in love, didn't know her daughter was married.

But what is even more unknown is that her daughter's marriage turned out to be so unblessed.

So her voice softened a lot, she stopped looking at Quan Zhilong, and just asked Jiang Salang softly——

"How are you going to handle this?"

The living room was silent for a moment, and even Byeong Chang-soo, who was very anxious, was speechless.

Everyone only looked at Jiang Salang.

And Jiang Salang looked at Quan Zhilong.

"Oba, what do you think?"

She was even smiling, as if she didn't care about the violent waves outside.

The girl came a little closer, gently took Quan Zhilong's hand, tilted her head, and asked softly:

"Should we directly announce the marriage, or tomorrow, I will go to YG with you to discuss it."

Jiang Sarang is not free, and neither is Quan Zhilong.

But Jiang Salang knew what Quan Zhilong wanted.

On the sofa, Luo Jingxi's face darkened, and he frowned and wanted to say something.Professor Jiang, who was next to him, pressed the back of his wife's hand and patted her lightly twice, signaling her to be calm.

"Mom, I want to pee."

A small face suddenly poked out from the railing on the second floor.The two-and-a-half-year-old Jiang Xiaoqi's baby voice was vague, and she was rubbing her eyes, obviously just waking up.After stealing his eyes, he leaned between the railings and looked down, and suddenly shouted happily:

"Sarang!"

In Jiang Xiaoqi's life, one of the first words he learned was the name of his sister Jiang Salang.So even though his speech became more and more fluent later, this problem of calling his name directly has never been corrected.

"Hey baby, why did you get up by yourself?"

Luo Jingxi quickly stood up from the sofa, and when he left, he still took another deep look at Jiang Salang.

"Dad, Mom."

Professor Jiang also stood up and said to grandpa and grandma:

"It's so late, you two elders should go to bed first, let them solve the younger generation's affairs by themselves."

The two old people nodded, their faces were indeed tired, so they both touched their granddaughter's head, and then patted the shoulder of Quan Zhilong who seemed to be his grandson-in-law, the two old people still went to sleep up.

In the bright living room, only the two culprits, Bing Changzhu, Shen Yazhong, and Professor Jiang were left.

"Chang-soo, take them both away."

Professor Jiang cheerfully pointed at the two young men who seemed to have committed a crime and said:

"Stay here, we can't help you, go to the company and do what you should do."

While speaking, he had already walked in front of his daughter.Professor Jiang also rubbed the top of his silly daughter's head, and said slowly:

"You are an adult, no matter what decision you make, you should have your own ideas. But no matter what, Dad believes in you and supports you. So, don't be afraid, and don't be sad because your mother said you just now, she also did it for you. Hello, do you know?"

"Ah."

Jiang Salang lowered her head, her eyes blushed quickly.

Tears one drop, two drops.

"Also, Zhilong."

Professor Jiang turned around and patted Quan Zhilong on the shoulder again.

Heavy, heavily.

Thousands of words, but in the end only one sentence——

"Brat, treat my daughter well!"

作者有话要说：高高扔了1个手榴弹投掷时间:2016-03-3012:20:00

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