[Korean entertainment] You from Two-dimensional

The first signing event in Dawen's life was held as scheduled one week before the start of the semester at Seoul National University.It was originally planned to be held jointly with Meimei, but now she is too busy writing scripts to do her best. Dawen had to give up the original decision of the two and hold the meeting alone.This should be the first face-to-face communication with many readers since she started her career in comics.For this reason, Dawen also asked Quan Zhilong to help design a very cool and dazzling art signature.

"Thank you, next one." His wrist was already sore and he wanted to move it a little more. If he had known this, he should practice signing with his left hand so that he could use both hands interchangeably.

A plain white notebook was placed on the table, and Dawen looked up at the reader curiously.She wore a pair of black glasses with large frames, so she couldn't see the face under the lenses clearly.The shoulder-length hair covered the contours of the face, which was different from the image of most rotten girls.Originally, Dawen wanted to ask her why she didn't bring the original comics. After all, the so-called signing event is to sign her name on the books that are sold.However, seeing the girl move her finger, she signaled Dawen to open the notebook, and Dawen did so.

There is only one line written in the notebook: "You thief who stole other people's lives!"

However, what surprised Dawen was not such a nonsensical sentence, but that the handwriting of this line of words looked so familiar.

"Miss..." Dawen wanted to ask clearly, but when she looked up, the man had already left.

The next reader came forward with the comic book and expressed his feelings happily: "Hello, teacher, I think xxx, I like your works very much."

"Thank you, I hope you can continue to support my new work." Dawen replied absent-mindedly.The notebook was closed and put aside casually, and there were so many people, their hands could not be their own!

The signing session lasted from noon to the evening. Dawen finally let out a long sigh of relief. She didn't want to use her right hand for a month.

"Thank you, Teacher Dawen." Xiaobai thoughtfully fetched a hot towel and put it on Dawen's wrist. This was the first time he had participated in a signing event, and the arrangement of time and number of people was not proper.Thanks to Teacher Dawen, she persisted without complaining. "Hey, this notebook?"

"It was given by a reader." Dawen took the notebook, she didn't want others to see it, and she cared about that sentence after all.

"Well, let me drive you back." Xiaobai suggested, Dawen came here by car, but now it's impossible for her to drive with her hands.

"It's troublesome." Dawen didn't refuse, and Zhilong was so busy these days that she couldn't bother her.

The notebook was placed on the desk and quickly forgotten, as if the incident were just an incident.

On this day, Dawen finally became a student at Seoul National University, and at the same time, was immediately recruited by Seoul Chunai Literature Club.President Wan Hui'en has rarely returned to school since her debut, and Jin Meimei has been busy finishing and polishing the script recently, and has no time for organization and management.Dawen's enrollment is like a tranquilizing pill, reuniting the whole society again, vowing to attract as many people as possible to join the society in the next Hundred Regiments War.

But what Dawen worries about is how to take refuge for herself. It is too painful for her to listen to abcd every day.Moreover, she is used to being lazy, and she seems a little uncomfortable to return to college life.

"Look, she's so handsome."

"Yeah, he has a beautiful smile."

"He will be my male god from now on."

"..."

Dawen followed the voice, but she looked familiar, wasn't it that guy Pu Enyin?Ever since this younger brother revealed his true nature, Dawen has no illusions about this seemingly harmless but black-bellied boy.

"Hey, do you know who this is?"

"Don't know this? He is the son of a cabinet minister, the second generation of officials!"

"I heard it's from the Department of Foreign Languages, I'm really envious."

The people around were still discussing in whispers, but when Pu Enyin saw Dawen, he naturally wanted to say hello. "sister."

"I'll go, who is that woman? Is Oppa's girlfriend?" Oppa, are you sure it's Oppa!You old women!

"It looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"Let go of Oppa and let me come."

Dawen raised her voice helplessly, "Brother." Did you hear that, this is my brother!Even if you succeed in attacking in the future, she will still be your sister-in-law.

"Aren't you happy, sister? Who messed with you?" Pu Enyin was still smiling, deliberately ignoring the disgust in Dawen's eyes.

"No one messed with me." Dawen rolled her eyes and left.

However, she never thought that her little aunt would call her at this time, saying that she had received a letter.The sender claimed to be Park Do-yeon, but what kind of letter did Dawen write to her?

Sneaking out from the opening ceremony, Dawen rushed to Jin's house in the car.Along the way, my heart was flustered, as if something was about to happen.It made her think of the notebook that was forgotten on the desk. "You thief who stole other people's lives!" Every word entangled her emotions.

"What's the matter, aunt?" Dawen rushed back to Jin's house, and saw her little aunt sitting on the sofa with tears in her eyes, and a piece of letter paper was opened on the table. "This letter..."

"Auntie, I miss you so much. Shall we meet at xxx?" It's still just a sentence, only the signature is a very distinctive signature, and it looks like the three characters of Park Do-yeon.

"It's Yanyan, right? She's still alive." Dawen took Duyan's body, and it's possible that Duyan...

Dawen fell into deep thought, she never thought that Park Do-yeon would come back, that woman who was always thought to be dead, in fact, her return would not have any effect on Dawen.It's just that when she comes back this time, it's obviously not as simple as just coming back.Why did it take so long to appear?

The time of meeting was not indicated in the envelope, so Li Meiyu could only wait.However, the first class turned out to be a few days later.

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On this day, the Park family announced to the outside world that the niece of the Park family who had been living abroad was taken back and adopted by Park Zhengxun and his wife under her name.

Isn't Park Do-yeon the woman who was with the Dragon Ouba?

Dawen stood in front of the media, and when she was photographed or videotaped, she only had to smile.Leave the rest to Abba and Ouma.For a time, the news that the sparrow turned into a phoenix and Cinderella turned into a princess spread throughout the streets of South Korea.

The members of the big stick also got the news from the news that they just dialed, and they were all shocked.

"Brother, is this true? Park Zhengxun, that's a popular candidate for the presidential election next year." Sheng Nian swallowed his saliva. There is such a thing that Brother Long originally picked a wild flower, but found that the wild flower was a rare species. Déjà vu?

"Ah, it's true." Quan Zhilong knew in advance that it would be released today, so he didn't pay much attention.

"I'll go, brother, you will be the son-in-law of a politician in the future, and someone above will protect us."

"... Shengni, if you have too much free time, you can practice this dance for a few more hours." Quan Zhilong didn't think about this younger brother who started to convulse.On the contrary, Dayang, as Quan Zhilong's younger brother, seemed to be aware of his thoughts.No wonder Zhilong is working so hard these days, a girlfriend with such status must be under a lot of pressure.

"Zhilong, relax."

"I'm fine." It's just that he cares, he cares about his current status, and he doesn't deserve her in the eyes of others.As public figures, the social status of politicians and entertainers in this country is completely different.

"Gd, there is a woman who wants to see you." The assistant knocked on the door and came in to deliver the message.

Originally, Quan Zhilong wanted to refuse, after all, how many fans wanted to meet him?However, a text message was sent from the mobile phone this second, and the above message forced him to agree.With a dangerous breath flashing in his eyes, Quan Zhilong asked, "I'll go out for a while."

A woman who knew his phone number and claimed to be the real Park Do Yeon

"Ouba." Nuo Nuo's female voice called out the moment she saw Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong observed the woman in front of him who was about 1.6 meters tall and wore glasses frames to cover her face.Looking at him, he looked a little shy, and his demeanor was indeed somewhat familiar. "You want to see me?"

"Ouba, I...I am Duyan." The woman paused for a few seconds, and then emphasized again: "I am Duyan."

"so what?"

Obviously, Quan Zhilong's reaction was not what she expected.With tears in her eyes, the woman stated bitterly: "When I woke up, I found myself in the hospital and became another person. And that person took over my body and took away my life. Ouba, I am Duyan, It's your Doyeon."

"No matter who you are, you are not mine." Quan Zhilong looked at the woman in front of him suspiciously. If it was really Park Do-yeon, why did he come back now?What are you coming back for?

"Does Ouba not believe me? Why are you all the same, each of you would rather believe that thief than me."

"Because the real Duyan will not cover up her real purpose with false acting skills like you." Dawen suddenly appeared, if she hadn't received a call from her aunt, if she hadn't gone to YG and heard that Zhilong was called out by someone , she will not appear here. "Send me a notebook, send an anonymous letter to my aunt, send something like that to the newspaper, what is the purpose?"

A pile of documents were thrown on the table, all of which were false reports about "a certain woman underwent plastic surgery to replace Park Do-yeon".When Zhang Hela gave her these things, Dawen finally found Duyan's notebook.Comparing the handwriting, it is exactly the same, but the deliberate traces are so obvious.

"To put it another way, who are you? Don't tell me that you are Park Do-yeon, don't treat others as fools."

"I'm not Park Do-yeon, are you?" The woman stopped crying and asked back.

Dawen smiled coldly, "I'm not, but are you?"