Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 4 I have a friend

Cui Xueli was angry, and she was still unconvinced: "Why do you say I'm joking?"

Han Zidong chuckled twice: "Do you know the ranking of Gu's surname in the population of your country?"

Cui Xueli shook her head, this question touched her blind spot of knowledge.

Han Zidong said with a smile: "Let's say it's the top [-], even the top [-] or [-] may not be able to squeeze in. I have been in the peninsula for almost a year, and I have never met a person with the surname Gu. Of course, LG Except for the family."

"But," Cui Xueli was still retorting, but her tone was much weaker: What if my surname is really Ju? "

"so……"

Han Zidong took a deep breath and spread his hands together: "So, I was just cheating!"

"Moragul?"

Cui Xueli covered her face, feeling that her IQ was suppressed.

This time, Han Zidong took the initiative to extend his hand, and introduced himself: "My name is Han Zidong, born in 91, from Xia Guo."

"Oh, hello, I'm Cui Zhenzhen, you can also call me Sulli."

Cui Xueli greeted with a smile.

She heard that Xia Guo didn't have the strict system of seniors and juniors here in the peninsula, so she deliberately left out the most important age issue. In this way, she didn't have to pay attention to those trivial social etiquettes, and she could feel free.

When she saw that Han Zidong didn't notice this detail, she held up a beer and clinked a glass with Han Zidong, and deliberately changed the topic: "Thank you for the beer."

Han Zidong took a sip of his wine and continued to ease the relationship between the two.

"The chicken feet and warm water just now were indeed an accident. I just 'came here', but I kind of ignored the difference in eating habits between us."

Cui Xueli waved her hands again and again, and took the initiative to accept part of the fault: "It's not your fault, it's my problem. I was too edgy just now, please forgive me."

Just now they were tearing each other down like fighting cocks, but now they both took half a step back and became polite to each other. The two looked at each other and smiled, and the previous bickering and unhappiness were all forgotten.

Han Zidong took out an empty paper cup, poured half a cup of warm water, picked up a chicken foot, rinsed it in the water for a few rounds, and handed it to Cui Xueli.

"You try again."

"it is good."

Cui Xueli chewed a piece of chicken feet, and the taste was indeed a bit weaker.

She was somewhat embarrassed to be eating a chicken paw in front of a man she just met, so she ate slowly and her drinking slowed down.

While Cui Xueli was dealing with chicken feet, Han Zidong took out a sketchbook from his backpack, and used a pencil to write and draw on the paper.

After a while, a rough outline of a young girl appeared under the pen.

Cui Xueli didn't realize Han Zidong's intentions at first, but when she saw Han Zidong, she sometimes looked up at her, and sometimes lowered her head to write and draw, and then realized that the other party was sketching her own portrait.

This time, her hands and feet were even more restrained, her legs were tightly together, and she was no longer so bold when drinking, but sipping small sips.

After about 5 minutes, Han Zidong stopped writing and observed the portrait on the paper.

Looking left and right, he always felt that it was almost meaningless, so he squeezed his chin, compared it with the real person not far away, and then he tapped the tip of his nose and the left cheek.

The finishing touch is comfortable.

"Hey, here you are."

Cui Xueli took the sketch and stared at her immediately: "Big hair!"

The girl on the paper has long hair with a shawl, smiling eyes, very beautiful, and her demeanor is seven or eight times like her own.

She can be regarded as a person with a little foundation in art, and it can be seen that Han Zidong's painting skills are indeed extraordinary.

Although the structure and details of the portrait are a little rough, but considering that this is a quick product, this is already a very good work.

Moving his eyes down, a string of Chinese characters came into view.

[Han Zidong presents Cui Zhenzhen: May you always keep smiling like today.

September 2012, 9]

She recognized her name in Chinese characters, and guessed the meaning of this string of characters to some extent, but she still pointed to the characters on it to ask Han Zidong one by one, and carefully remembered them in her heart.

A very thoughtful painting and a very sincere blessing. This is almost the best gift she has received on Mid-Autumn Festival.

The two chatted without a word, settled the supper, and moved to the fence in front of the pavilion to enjoy the night view of the Han River in the distance

Considering Cui Xueli's impetuous temper, Han Zidong gave the folding chair to Cui Xueli, and sat on the storage box he brought.

The two exchanged cups and glasses, completely ignoring the red tape of the local social etiquette, and exchanged each other's life experiences in plain language throughout the process.

Compared with Cui Xueli's reassuring confession, Han Zidong's words are more targeted.

He described his embarrassing things at the beginning without hesitation, and reinterpreted his growth experience from the perspective of ten years later, hoping to inspire this little girl who met by chance.

All living beings are suffering, life is really hard, try to look forward!
As if drinking more and more, Cui Xueli's thinking began to wander. She thought that Han Zidong was not bad, but she took the initiative to blew her identity.

"Yeah, don't you even know f(x)?"

Han Zidong nodded, this is not a pure lie.

After all, according to the original timeline, in 2012, he really didn’t know about the Big Three in 07, the Seventh in 09, or the second and third generation girl groups. When he first came to the peninsula, he was busy improving his Korean and adapting to the local area. In life, how can I care about chasing stars.

"Ah, you have been in the peninsula for almost a year, do you usually live in caves?"

The self-esteem of being a girl group welled up in her heart, Cui Xueli took a sip of her wine and asked, "Then tell me about the stars you know."

"Girls' Generation."

My own team of seniors and sisters can't beat it.

Hitting her head on the iron plate, Cui Xueli was angry: "What else?"

"Show wisdom."

"..."

The atmosphere became inexplicably cold, and Cui Xueli leaned on the back of her chair boredly, looking at the night view of the Han River in the distance, and remained silent for a long time.

To be honest, she was also a little envious of her achievements in the same year, and imagined that she could be as successful as the other party, earning a title similar to "National First Love". In this way, her future acting career would be much easier.

But the reality is just the opposite. The ratings of the mini-series she starred in were dismal, falling below 5% at one point. Based on this ratings performance, she may not be able to receive good scripts for a long time to come.

That's all, after all, it's normal to have ups and downs at work.

The pressure that really made her breathless did not come from career setbacks or bad reviews, but from the high expectations of her family and the neglect of her mother.

Looking at the sparkling water of the Han River under the night, she said, "I have a friend... She and I are close relatives, and we usually talk about everything as if..."

"Twins in one body," Han Zidong added.

"That's right," Cui Xueli looked appreciatively, and gave Han Zidong a thumbs-up with a smile: "Praise, you really deserve to be a writer!"

Han Zidong noticed that there was a seriousness in Cui Xueli's smile that shouldn't be there, so he didn't take the liberty to play tricks, but listened quietly to what the other party said.

"She told me that since her mother reorganized the family two years ago and added a half-brother to her, she paid less attention to her, and sometimes even forgot her birthday.

The two talked on the phone, and her mother stopped asking her if she was under a lot of pressure at work or if she encountered any difficulties. Instead, she only cared about her work performance, as if the two of them were superiors and subordinates in the company.

Sometimes she called and just wanted to hear 'you've done a good job', but she could only hear from her mother 'since you've done a good job, why can't you do better'? "

Having said this, Cui Xueli choked up for a while, but couldn't continue speaking, and she covered her face and wept.

Han Zidong's expression was complicated. He is an only child, and he has been favored by his parents since he was a child. This also made him a bit too arrogant in the past. From some aspects, it is really difficult for him to understand Cui Xueli's state of mind that needs the approval of his family.

However, this does not mean that he has no empathy. I would like to ask, in this university of society, who has not experienced a similar internship stage that does not know how to use a printer. I hope that at this time, there will be a reliable senior to help guide the way and help.

Rather than laughing at these newcomers in society, is it true that a piece of meat will be lost if you just give them a hand when passing by?
In his last life, he refused to repeat his studies and chose to go abroad to work willfully, with a vague dream of comics.

Here in the peninsula, he stumbled and suffered a lot due to his unfamiliarity, but he also got help from many low-level people and gradually gained a firm foothold.

So once again, he has a little more understanding and tolerance for these ordinary people and frustrated people.

Regarding Cui Xueli's troubles, Han Zidong thought he couldn't help much, but that didn't mean he couldn't do anything.

He squatted next to the chair, hugged the other side, and comforted him: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't do it, I believe you have done a good job."

She left her family at the age of 11 and became a trainee of SM Company. At an age when her peers couldn't even take care of herself, Cui Xueli provoked the responsibility of supporting her family.

As a child actor, she has to understand the character's state of mind when she can't even understand the lines, and she is panicked and eye-eyed in the NG over and over again.

As a member who temporarily turned from an actress to a girl group, she has to practice singing and dancing desperately, and strive to catch up with other more talented team members, showing the qualities of a qualified idol.

She is also an ordinary person, she will be wronged and sad, but she has to hide her tenderness, show a sensible side, and cherish that hard-won job opportunity.

She can accept all the hard work and all the setbacks, but she just wants a home that can accommodate her failures and completely stand in her position. Is this request really a luxury?
Cui Xueli hugged Han Zidong back, resting her head on Han Zidong's shoulder, unable to control herself anymore, she burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)