Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 379 It's a pity for others
Liu Zhimin sat on the sofa, lowered his head to select suitable photos, and looked up from time to time to take a peek at a few women sitting not far away.

These Onnies are so pretty!
Originally, she was a bit stinky and felt that her appearance was not bad, but seeing people like Kim Jae Kyung and Jo Hyun Young, she felt for the first time that there was a wall between an artist and an ordinary person.

Appropriate costumes, exquisite makeup, and confident smiles, the artists in the waiting room looked like sparkling gems.

Don't look at some people who look a little fat under the camera, but in fact their figure is just right, it is perfect.

For example, Zhao Xianrong.

Zhao Xianrong has a baby face, but his figure is extremely hot, every time Liu Zhimin watches Zhao Xianrong's pen-hold shots, he can't take his eyes off.

The only flaw is that Zhao Xianrong is a little fat, but when she got close to Zhao Xianrong, she realized how wrong she was.

Zhao Xianrong O'Neill really made a splash!

And Zhao Xianrong is really like a child, very playful, always challenging Kim Jae-kyung over his own strength, and always easily suppressed by Kim Jae-kyung, making others laugh.

Zhao Xianrong was pinched by Jin Zaijing, and patted Jin Zaijing's arm with two hands: "Oni, let go, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

"Just saying 'I was wrong' today, you've said it three times!"

Jin Zaijing increased his strength a little bit, pinching Zhao Xianrong again and again screaming pain, and the fly rubbed his hands: "Oni, I really know that I was wrong, this is the last time."

"Really wrong?"

"Hmm."

After hearing the words, Jin Zaijing let go of Zhao Xianrong.

Zhao Xianrong pressed his neck, walked to the table, picked up two bottles of water, walked towards Liu Zhimin, then sat down next to Liu Zhimin, and handed Liu Zhimin a bottle of water.

"Kangsanmida!"

Liu Zhimin took the water, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip.

When she screwed on the cap, she suddenly found that Zhao Xianrong actually covered the entire mouth of the bottle with his mouth, gulping water like a buffalo.

"what happened?"

Seeing Liu Zhimin staring at him blankly, Zhao Xianrong asked.

"fine."

Liu Zhimin squeezed out a smile and waved his hands again and again.

Zhao Xianrong put the water bottle aside, moved closer to Liu Zhimin, stretched out his hand and pinched the other's little face: "Oh, our writer's fans are really more beautiful than each other, they are so cute."

This Ernie seems a bit strange.

Liu Zhimin smirked and sat back a little. Who knew that Zhao Xianrong didn't realize that he was disgusted, so he leaned over again, and even put his arms around her shoulders.

"Jimin, can you dance "kiyomi song"?"

Lovely Ode is so simple, who can't dance!
However, Liu Zhimin glanced in the direction of Kim Jae Kyung, Kim Yarong and the others, and shook her head slightly. She didn't want to dance that cute gesture dance in public.

"No? It seems that we writers have to work harder," Zhao Xianrong said to himself: "Even my own fans don't know how to talk about hit songs!"

"Why do you say that?"

Liu Zhimin asked puzzledly.

Zhao Xianrong leaned closer to Liu Zhimin's ear and whispered, "I'm telling you, don't tell anyone."

Liu Zhimin's eyes lit up, as if he smelled gossip, he nodded repeatedly to make a promise.

Cho Hyun-young lowered his voice and said, ""Kiyomi Song" was written by him based on the chorus composed by Cui Youzhen."

"Lyrics?"

As a writer, Han Zidong seems to be not too difficult to write lyrics across lines, but Liu Zhimin saw Zhao Xianrong shaking his head: "He also provided the music."

"Really?"

Liu Zhimin called out unconsciously.

Kim Jae-kyung, Kim Ah-young, Park Mi-yeon, and Kwon Nara cast curious eyes.

Zhao Xianrong waved his hands to everyone: "We are whispering."

Liu Zhimin was still in a dazed state, unable to believe Zhao Xianrong's words at all.

It's true that Han Zidong is very good. He can produce comics, design variety shows, start a company, and even write lyrics, but he can also write songs.

Is composing music that easy?
Noticing Liu Zhimin's expression, Zhao Xianrong stretched out his hand and touched the soft flesh of Liu Zhimin's chin: "Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, you can..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a knock on the door.

"May I come inside?"

Zhao Xianrong let go of Liu Zhimin after hearing the words: "Okay, come in quickly, as if you have never been here. "

The door was pushed open, and a face that made everyone in the waiting room smile appeared from behind the door.

Standing at the door, Han Zidong's nose fluttered with joy.

Generally speaking, with so many women staying in a relatively closed space, it is inevitable that their perfumes will mix together.

When different scents of perfume are mixed together, it will be somewhat pungent, but this time it is completely different, one scent is like a king, secretly suppressing the greasy smell of multiple perfumes, it is refreshing and pleasant.

After a quick glance at Jin Zaijing, Han Zidong looked at the sofa on the right side of the door.

"Jimin, come here."

Seeing the cute appearance of Liu Zhimin with his head held high, he touched Liu Zhimin's small head and introduced to everyone: "This is my little fan president Liu Zhimin..."

"We all know each other, okay?"

Zhao Xianrong interrupted Han Zidong with a chuckle.

"It's just you who talk a lot, you look at four other people, and then you look at you."

"Yes, yes, I'm the one who talks too much."

Zhao Xianrong quickly admitted his mistake.

Han Zidong couldn't see this anymore: "Huh?"

He raised his eyes to look at Jin Zaijing, and glanced at Jin Zaijing a few times openly.

Kim Jae-kyung is wearing a pale pink V-neck lace shirt today, revealing her fair collarbone generously, and the end of her long hair is slightly curled up, which is very charming and charming.

The upper body is covered with a black leather jacket, underneath is a pair of slim-fit washed jeans, and a pair of black thick-heeled high-heeled shoes, standing there casually, looks like a cool lady.

"Zaijing, has this Xianrong been taken away?"

As he spoke, he was afraid that everyone would not understand the meaning of Duoshe, so he hurriedly explained it.

Zhao Xianrong is usually very jumpy, but suddenly he is so docile today, no matter how you look at it, it makes people feel uneasy.

Park Miyan noticed Han Zidong's eyes, and her eyes moved back and forth, and said with a smile: "That's because the settlement was settled yesterday, the few of us..."

While speaking, Park Mi-yeon pointed to a corner behind her.

There were three or four gift boxes and handbags on the small table. The gift boxes were beautifully decorated, and the handbags were filled with words of blessing and thanks. Han Zidong saw his name at a glance.

Chinese character name.

He walked to the inside, picked up a handbag and asked, "Who wrote this?"

A few people headed by Jin Zaijing looked at Zhao Xianrong one after another. Zhao Xianrong folded his arms arrogantly, raised his chin, and clearly said to praise me.

"Yo, I just knew you could speak a few words in Chinese, but I didn't expect you to write well."

Han Zidong held the sling of the handbag in one hand, and supported the bottom with the other, shaking the mobile phone bag, which was not light.

"What's in there?"

Jin Zaijing said: "This is a gift from the seven of us to thank you for taking care of us. As for what the gift is, you will know when you go home and open it."

Han Zidong nodded and picked up a gift box: "Who is this gift from?"

Jin Yarong licked the corner of his mouth, bit his lip and raised his hand: "It's our Girl's Day gift."

"Then this is..."

"It's us Dal Shabet."

Han Zidong turned around and deliberately didn't ask about the last gift.

Kwon Nara, who was standing beside Park Mi-yeon, widened her eyes. Seeing that Han Zidong really didn't intend to ask for the last gift, she hurriedly said, "Author~ Our Hello Venus also gave you a gift."

"Guess, I know."

Han Zidong turned around and picked up a square gift box: "You guys gave too many things." Receiving a gift is a very happy thing. He scanned it around and said very seriously: "Go !"

Including Zhao Xianrong, the five women clapped their hands together.

Liu Zhimin stood alone on the other side.

Maybe it was because of the feeling that she picked up the phone by accident.

It happened that Jo Hyun-young in front of the sofa, Kim Jae-kyung, Kim Ah-young, Park Mi-yeon, Kwon Nara standing together, and Han Ja-dong holding a gift box were captured in the camera.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels that apart from Zhao Xianrong, there is always something in the smiles of the other four people that she doesn't understand that is attracting her.

Snapped!
With the sound of taking pictures, six eyes shot at him in unison.

"Jimin."

Han Zidong waved to Liu Zhimin.

Liu Zhimin trotted over and handed the phone to Han Zidong tacitly.

Han Zidong just glanced at it, and immediately felt that he couldn't breathe. He took a deep breath, and looked at Kim Jae-kyung with a smile: "This kid is a fan of your sexy group, you stand up and take a photo together."

Under his greeting, the five beauties posed several poses around Liu Zhimin, and let him take a few photos.

In between taking pictures, he secretly sent the photo to himself, then deleted the chat history, and finally cleaned up the photo silently.

Yesterday's settlement had a lot of stamina. He and Liu Zhimin were warmly welcomed by all the female guests. Unfortunately, there was not much time left, so he could only simply greet him, and there was no time to interact with his girlfriends.

Liu Zhimin happily followed behind Han Zidong, and walked from the backstage to the recording hall.

Browsing through the photos just now while walking, suddenly, she found that the first photo she just took seemed to have disappeared. She flipped through several photos back and forth, but she did not find that photo.

And the only one who used her phone just now... fixed his eyes on the man in front of him.

"Ouba," she trotted to follow, seeing Han Zidong turn around, she held up her phone and asked, "Ouba, did you delete my photo?"

"I found out so quickly," Han Zidong squatted down, looked at Liu Zhimin and nodded, "Yes, I deleted it."

Liu Zhimin didn't expect that it was Han Zidong who deleted her photo, let alone that Han Zidong admitted it so simply that she even suspected that there was something wrong with her.

"Why, why?"

"Also ask why, you say why."

Han Zidong took out his mobile phone, found the photo just now, and pointed it out to Liu Zhimin: "I won't talk about the things you secretly took. Look at the photos you took. Is it easy for others to talk about it?"

Liu Zhimin asked confusedly, "What are you talking about?"

Han Zidong stretched out his hand, blocking the part behind Jin Zaijing: "How do you feel seeing these two people alone?"

As if enlightened, Liu Zhimin clapped his hands: "These two people are..."

Then she realized that this is a public place, and there are occasional staff passing by, and she swallowed back the unspoken "lover".

Han Zidong accurately received Liu Zhimin's meaning, and thought that the child now is smart, and he did the same, holding down the part behind Park Miyan.

"how about this."

"Oh!"

Liu Zhimin looked at Han Zidong with an incredulous expression on his face.

"What's your expression? I'm just making an analogy.

You're there, so you know they're thanking me, and that's why there's this seemingly unusual emotion.

But if this photo gets out, do you know how those unscrupulous journalists who only care about the click-through rate will edit this photo and make up stories? "

Han Zidong paused for a moment, leaving room for Liu Zhimin's imagination: "They will fabricate romantic scandals, and they are the best at this kind of thing."

"But, but I won't send it out on purpose?"

Liu Zhimin felt a little aggrieved, Han Zidong said as if she had no idea at all, she would send it to Li Luduo and Shen Zhiyuan at most.

"I know that Zhimin is a good boy, but you can guarantee that you will not share it with anyone, such as Li Luduo, such as Shen Zhiyuan."

"No," Liu Zhimin shook his head violently, "I will keep it in my phone and not send it to anyone."

"Okay, can you guarantee that the phone will not be lost or hacked?"

This obviously touched Liu Zhimin's blind spot of knowledge, she asked blankly: "Hacking?"

Han Zidong nodded.

"It means that although you will not take the initiative to share this photo, it may be obtained by other people through illegal means. For example, if you lose your mobile phone, the other party sees the photo and posts it on the Internet."

"I'll do my best to protect my phone."

Liu Zhimin's tone was erratic, somewhat unconfident.

Han Zidong rubbed his chin in thought for a few seconds, then stretched out his little finger: "Lagou, you have to do your best to make sure that no one will see this photo."

"Inside."

Liu Zhimin responded angrily, and stretched out his little finger happily.

Han Zidong readily shared the photo with Liu Zhimin.

After all, he deleted this photo not because he was afraid of it being leaked, but because he was afraid that Kim Jae Kyung would ask for it, and then he would find some clues.

Because with his reputation of taking 20 billion in the honorary lawsuit, no fool would dare to attack him without proof.

Liu Zhimin patted her chest and promised that she would guard this photo to the death, and then she took the opportunity to ask the creator of "kiyomi song".

"it's me."

Han Zidong said frankly.

"You still write songs?"

Liu Zhimin was stunned.

"Not too much, just a little bit, but Zhimin, you have to keep it secret for me."

Liu Zhimin folded his hands and covered his mouth, expressing with practical actions that he would keep the secret.

"We know Min is really reliable."

Talking and laughing, the two came to the guest seat at the front of the auditorium.

Liu Zhimin was still immersed in the rhetoric just now, she felt like an agent entrusted with a special mission, silently guarding this photo for Han Zidong.

As soon as she sat down, her phone vibrated.

She opened it and saw that it was a friend request, and the applicant was... Kim Jae Kyung!
After clicking through, a message was sent from the opposite side.

"I'm Kim Jae Kyung, Jimin, maybe you can send Ernie a copy of the photo you just took?" 』

Liu Zhimin tilted his head and thought about it, and sent all the photos except the first one to Kim Jae Kyung.

After a while, Jin Zaijing sent another message.

"There should be another one, right? 』

Liu Zhimin straightened up unconsciously, turned his head to look at Han Zidong, Han Zidong was chatting with Quan Xiaosheng on the right, and didn't notice her at all.

Turning around, she typed: "Oni, I deleted that photo by mistake."

Kim Jae-kyung said it was a pity, asked a few more questions about study and life, and then took the initiative to cut off the chat.

Liu Zhimin looked up at the group of female guests who were strapping microphones in the recording hall. The female guests were all different, but in terms of excellence, the man next to him was the most powerful.

Thinking of the photo just now, the four women looked at Han Zidong tenderly, and a wonderful idea flashed in her mind.

"It's a pity for others!"

She turned sideways, tugged at Han Zidong's sleeve, and asked, "Ouba, do you support fan creation in Lezhi comics?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)