Please Answer 2020

It's really chic.

Pu Zhiyong took Cheng Qian'an to Itaewon.

Itaewon, which has been in the flu state for nearly half a year, is very different from when Cheng Qian'an came for the first time.

The flow of people was too bad, it wasn't the bustling scene of rubbing shoulders that Cheng Qian'an saw when he first arrived.

A lot cooler.

but.

When Park Zhiyong called Cheng Qian'an into a semi-underground club, it still slightly subverted Cheng Qian'an's impression of Korea after the flu.

The people in the club are not much different from before the flu, they are still full of lights, deafening, the dance floor is full of men and women, and they look like they are enjoying themselves.

"It's so lively."

Cheng Qian'an said, but he was overwhelmed by the deafening music, and it couldn't be heard at all.

"Follow me, someone is already waiting for us there."

Pu Zhiyong turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile.

"I haven't eaten yet."

Cheng Qianan approached him and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Don't worry, there will be enough for you to fill your stomach."

The culture of nightclubs in any country is pretty much the same. If you play to a certain level and go deep enough, you will naturally get involved in dirty things. This is unavoidable in any country.

It’s just that the club culture in South Korea is quite prosperous and developed, consumption is prosperous, and consumption is cheaper than domestic ones, but the atmosphere is more chaotic than domestic ones, so beware of a cup.

There is a kind called late club, which has very long business hours, from twelve o'clock in the evening to ten o'clock in the morning.

When I go to work in the morning, I can often see young people coming out of the late club, walking around, leaning on the wall and throwing up.

Park Zhiyong walked in front of him and weaved through the dark and crowded crowd, the restless music filled his ears, and Cheng Qian'an could feel the lustful eyes coming from his side when he walked past.

Cheng Qian'an doesn't have much feeling. It's not like he hasn't been to nightclubs before, and the main thing is to clean himself.

"This way, this way."

Pu Zhiyong pulled him to a booth, where there were already several figures chatting and joking.

"I want to eat this."

Pu Zhiyong sat down, pointed to a table of fried chicken skewers on the table, and said loudly to him, his face was quite excited.

"Let's play!"

For most young Koreans, nightclubs are the norm, the perfect time to unwind, and it would be great if something nice happened on top of that.

Almost all young people will come to nightclubs, and Koreans' enthusiasm for love is also reflected in nightclub culture.

Cheng Qian'an also plays, but not as crazy as Pu Zhiyong, and he has a girlfriend after all, so it's unreasonable to play around.

This is his conscience.

"I'll introduce it to you."

Pu Zhiyong pulled him over and said to the other three people in the same booth.

"This is Cheng Qian'an, you all know it, I don't need to introduce it."

Then, Pu Zhiyong turned his head towards Cheng Qian'an, and introduced several other people to him.

"This beautiful woman is called Song Zhiya. She has many fans on Instagram and is very popular."

"This is Jang Na Young, and she is very popular on SNS."

"I won't introduce this man."

Park Zhiyong said with a smile.

The lights in the club were dim, and Cheng Qian'an couldn't see clearly. Only when the laser light flashed over did he see what he looked like clearly.

Just like a Korean internet celebrity.

Cheng Qian'an took a quick glance and thought to himself, but on the surface he still communicated with a warm smile.

But when he came to the club, how could he focus on eating like this.

After stuffing a few mouthfuls of fried chicken into his mouth, he was interrupted by the raised wine glass.

Cheng Qian'an raised his head slightly, and saw that the girl named Song Zhiya offered to raise wine to him, without thinking too much, he took the wine glass and drank it down.

By the way, the communication started.

"Zhiyong oppa didn't tell me that there are big stars coming."

Song Zhiya said with a friendly smile on her face, her eyes moved slightly.

Cheng Qian'an blinked, thinking that she looked like a fox when she smiled, and she had a very distinctive appearance.

"I didn't know there were beauties here, brother Zhiyong."

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Cheng Gan'an smiled on the skin.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhiya was very enthusiastic and had no intention of stopping, and kept talking to him with a glass of wine, always maintaining a high frequency.

Not long after, the wine glass was swallowed one mouthful at a time. Cheng Qian'an felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach at this time.

Not long after, Zhang Naying from the other side also came over and participated in the chat.

This is actually a very normal scene in a nightclub, and the opposite sex is more bold and open than usual when facing each other.

Cheng Qian'an looked at the two beautiful women sitting on each side. Looking left and right, they all looked very distinctive. They said they were Internet celebrities, but they didn't know what kind of Internet celebrities they were.

He wasn't too excited, mainly because he looked pretty, but he didn't know if the face was genuine, so he had to be cautious.

But it was Pu Zhiyong, who had no eyesight, and ordered a lot of wine. When he saw him chatting with two girls, he kept drinking.

Cheng Gan'an's stomach was churning slightly, and his brain gradually became a little excited with the restless music and the alcohol above him.

At this time, the phone was vibrating non-stop, and Cheng Qian'an noticed the call, and looked down to see Ming Jingnan, and he was shocked.

He signaled to the others that he was on the phone, and then hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom.

Quickly got through the phone.

"where?"

"I…"

"I went out for a drink with Park Zhiyong. His love life is not going well recently, so he insists on coming to the club."

What Cheng Qian'an said was half true and half false, but he didn't lie about it.

Lying also needs to be timed. Now this occasion, he can't spare his birth and can't do anything else. If he tells a lie, it may be an endless hole.

"club?"

Minami subconsciously raised her tone slightly.

"Yes."

"Are there any girls?"

she asked.

"Yes, two, but I haven't had any contact with them. I mainly accompany Park Zhiyong, and I'm secondary."

Cheng Qian'an confessed honestly, but also with a clear relationship.

"Okay, come back soon."

Mingjing Nan resisted the urge to say something about him going to the club and girls, and didn't want to have a dispute on the phone, so he just asked him to come back early.

"it is good."

Cheng Qian'an hurriedly responded, and then returned to the deck with a relaxed expression.

Mingjing Nan didn't say anything, so he didn't need to react so restrainedly.

Song Zhiya and Zhang Naying suddenly found that Cheng Gan'an had relaxed a lot after returning, and drinking became particularly refreshing.

Meeting such a celebrity is still a hot person, and they like it just because of their looks, and it's even more pleasant when they are like this.

Feasting, feasting, sensuality.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when Cheng Qian'an walked out of the club, he was already wobbling with the feeling of a tumbling stomach.

I don't know when it started to rain in Seoul, and the raindrops were neither big nor small.

"Let's go, let's go, I won't go back."

Pu Zhiyong's face was flushed, and he stood at the door waving his hand at him and said.

"Where are you going then?"

Cheng Qian'an felt a little dizzy, and had a different feeling than usual. He felt a faint feeling of discomfort after drinking the wine.

The raindrops hitting his body faintly made him feel hot.

Maybe I didn't eat.

Cheng Qian'an comforted himself and said.

"I have my own place to go."

Pu Zhiyong's words faintly reached his ears, Cheng Qian'an nodded indiscriminately, then bid him farewell and went back home first.

Too big a home is not a good thing, Cheng Qian'an found the bed and fell asleep.

Who would have thought that the story tonight has not stopped.

Cheng Qian'an had already fallen asleep soundly, his whole body was hot and dry, and he didn't even notice when he was sleeping, and he didn't hear the phone ringing at all.

Mingjing Nan frowned, and called Cheng Qian'an several times but failed to get through, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

What else could this situation of not answering the phone be, other than getting drunk and having fun.

After thinking about it, Mingjing Nan finally sighed slightly, and finally stopped calling Cheng Qian'an.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, I felt a little dissatisfied and angry.

Later, when I thought about it, I had no choice but to give up, making myself uncomfortable for nothing.

...

When Cheng Qian'an woke up the next day, the sun was already high and the sun was shining brightly.

After waking up, he subconsciously looked at his bedside first, then touched his pants.

After finding nothing, I felt a little relieved.

He was afraid that he would act recklessly again, the 419 he encountered in the club depended on the probability, otherwise it would be a bad thing if there were any accidents.

Then he felt uncomfortable from top to bottom, his brain felt like he had been hit by a hammer, and his chest felt nauseated.

The body felt faintly hot, feeling weak all over.

This is unprecedented discomfort.

"You have to drink before you eat."

Cheng Qian'an didn't think much about it, thinking it was just because he didn't eat well yesterday and got caught in the rain.

The phone rang at this moment, and Cheng Qian'an hurriedly connected it.

"Anxi? Are you here? The meeting is about to start in 5 minutes."

Cheng Qian'an's eyes widened suddenly, and only then did he take away his phone to check the time carefully.

Damn, late.

It was already too late to see the time, Cheng Qian'an hurriedly explained to the other end of the phone.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry at the company, and there was a traffic accident on the way. It may take about 10 minutes to get to JYP."

Cheng Qian'an can't say that he overslept after drinking too much.

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then he answered.

"Nai, we are waiting for your arrival in the conference room."

When he finished the call, he saw that there were five or six calls from Mingjing Nan in the notification, and then he dialed back.

"Hello, Mina?"

Cheng Qian'an pursed his lips and rubbed his temples.

"Are you just waking up now?"

Minami was silent for a while and asked.

"I drank too much last night and couldn't hear anything."

He said while getting dressed.

"There won't be a next time. This time I'm very uncomfortable. Alas, it's all about the world, so I have to go."

"It also delayed my meeting today. There is still a meeting in 5 minutes, and I just woke up."

Cheng Qian'an had a clear grasp of Ming Jingnan's thoughts, of course he knew that she was unhappy, so he explained one by one aloud.

This is a very realistic couple's love life, isn't it? For young people, this is part of the responsibility.

But in the current society, especially Korean society, young people don't even want to talk about love, they just want to be ambiguous.

Because falling in love requires responsibility and involves a series of practical issues, and there is no need to engage in ambiguity.

This is a more inclined choice for young Koreans who are under great pressure in real life.

Except for Korean idols in the above cases.South Korean young people don’t want to talk about love, but idols are the opposite, where hormone levels are bursting, and there is no need to consider practical issues.

"I still have a meeting in your company today, and it will end around noon. Come on."

"We'll have dinner together at noon."

Cheng Qian'an said one sentence after another, without giving Ming Jingnan a chance to speak.

"I told you to drink less and pay attention to your health."

Mingjing Minan's tone was a little heavy, with concern and blame in his words.

"There won't be a next time."

He is telling the truth, but such words are not convincing at all in the eyes of the opposite sex.

"Let's talk about it when we meet at noon, I have to hurry to JYP right now."

At this time, the man didn't want to have any more verbal troubles with Minami, he just wanted to catch up with the meeting in JYP far away.

"Ok."

Minami took a deep breath and replied a little depressed.

Cheng Qian'an touched his face casually and set off at the speed of light, driving the car all the way, but the feeling of physical discomfort became more and more intense.

Abdominal pain, headache, muscular pains in the body, and fever all over the body.

A slightly abnormal feeling made him more and more anxious inside, but he didn't think about it and left it behind because the imminent meeting was right in front of him.

Flying all the way to JYP company, Cheng Qian'an came to the meeting room quickly, knocked on the door twice and walked in.

"Sorry for being late, there was an accident on the road, and I came so late."

The people in the conference room turned their heads to look at him in unison, seeing that his shortness of breath and his haste seemed to dissipate a lot of his impatience for waiting for such a long time.

"Let's start the meeting now."

Cheng Gan'an inserted the USB flash drive and brought up the PPT.

A meeting lasted for a full two hours, and Cheng Qian'an still felt unwell during the meeting.

His complexion became paler and paler, when he subconsciously pulled the mask and squeezed the seam of the mask tightly.

Under the mask, Cheng Qian'an's lips were pale, and his complexion was also pale.

The abnormal appearance already made Cheng Qian'an feel something was wrong in his heart.

The abdominal pain became more and more severe, which almost made Cheng Qian'an stop several times to relieve his discomfort, and his dizziness almost made him unable to stand.

It was not until the meeting was finally over and the crowd in twos and threes had left that Cheng Qian'an sat on a chair and began to relax.

He has never been sick since he came to South Korea, and Cheng Qian'an has already made Cheng Qian'an forget what it feels like to be sick.

At this time, the feeling of discomfort all over his body made him feel more and more that something was wrong.

The headache was splitting, and every movement of the body was a severe pain in the muscles.

"It's okay to drink."

Cheng Qian'an said something in a low voice, obviously scolding Pu Zhiyong.

Slowly propped up, resisting the discomfort and slowly walking out of the conference room.

The pace was slow and made Cheng Qian'an faintly see a double image, and his walking was unsteady. The original plan has been changed to the nearest hospital.

As soon as Cheng Qian'an walked out of the conference room, he met several beautiful figures head-on.

"Oh…"

Minazaki Saxia saw a familiar figure slowly coming out of the conference room, and recognized Cheng Qian'an, her subconscious reaction made her let out a soft cry.

Then he secretly glanced at Lin Nayeon beside him.

"coming."

Cheng Gan'an was faintly about to lose his footing, only feeling weak and hurt everywhere.

Lin Nayen glanced at him, didn't say much, and didn't see his uncomfortable reaction.

"I have something else to do, I'll go first."

Cheng Qian'an looked at Lin Nayen, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, but when he was thinking with his brain, he had an unbearable headache, as if there were countless needles pricking him, and his forehead was sweating.

Accompanied by the simultaneous action of various discomfort reactions in the body.

Cheng Qian'an didn't even finish his sentence, his eyes turned black and then he closed, he leaned forward and hit the ground directly, without any reaction.

Such a sudden reaction directly scared Lin Nayeon and Minozaki Sasha in front of them.

Seeing Cheng Qian'an who fell down so suddenly, the two of them looked at Cheng Qian'an with blank and panic-stricken faces.

Lin Nayen watched helplessly as he suddenly collapsed in front of her.

For a moment, the dissatisfaction and indifference that he deliberately showed in front of him disappeared, and when he saw Cheng Qian'an who suddenly fainted on the ground, his heart suddenly changed, and he was flustered and confused.

"call the ambulance!"