Korean Hurricane Idol

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In the spn bathroom, on the smooth tiles on the wall, drops of condensed steam dripped down, and the hot water gradually cooled down. Under the calm water surface of the bath, a cloud of shadows lay dormant.Please read strong at strong138, the latest chapters of popular novels are the first to read!

Until at a certain moment, the water splashed, and An Junhe stood up wiping his wet hair. Under the dim light of the bathroom, his naked body shone with a metallic luster.

He looked at himself in the mirror, the reflection inside, the coldness and sadness on his expression finally receded, and he returned to his usual indifference, but who knows what kind of thoughts are in his heart?

He took off the towel to wipe off the water stains on his body, then changed into pajamas and went out of the bathroom. The mobile phone that was placed on the coffee table when he came in before turned on. He opened it and checked. There were several missed calls. In the center of the screen was a row of Avatar belonging to Zhixiu.

Looking at the time, the last call was just a few minutes ago, he wiped his hair and pressed the call back. [

Zhixiu over there seemed to have been waiting, and picked up the ringer as soon as it rang.

"Brother, are you okay? I made a lot of calls, but why didn't you answer them?"

As soon as the connection was made, Zhixiu sent a series of inquiries. He could almost imagine the anxious expression on her face when she said this, and when she finished asking, he laughed and said, "Why, no brother to talk to you , you can’t sleep? You’re going to be 20 years old!”

"Ah!" Zhixiu protested with a short scream.

"Hehe, okay, okay, no kidding, why are you calling now, it's almost 12 o'clock now."

"If you want to fight, you can fight!"

At home half a city away, the orange wall lamp in the bedroom was dimly lit. Zhixiu was sitting on the head of the bed, talking and curling her hair with her fingers, "When will brother come home?"

An Junhe laughed heartily on the phone.

Hearing that laughter, the corners of her mouth curled up.

She didn't tell her brother that the reason why she kept calling was because she had a nightmare.The content of the dream is not a ghost, or some kind of fearful imagination, but a real memory. In each picture, she grew up from a very young age, and she was accompanied by her mother every moment, from a young and beautiful When her beauty was aging, the last thing that woke her up was the speeding commercial vehicle in the early spring of last year, and the momentary fear when the wheels rolled over her field of vision.

Even when she woke up, her heart was still beating wildly, and then there was a surge of sadness, and her depression was like a shaped hand, tightly clenched on her chest.

So she subconsciously called her brother - just like many midnight dreams when she was a child, when she was scared or sad, she would touch her side subconsciously, as long as she touched his warm body, it was like a boat entering the harbor, All the pain, fear, panic, all returned to calm.

What I didn't expect was that he didn't answer the phone call. Usually, if it was her call, my brother would never answer it, and some messy thoughts came to my mind, worrying whether he was still working, or...or It's even more terrifying than possible!

Luckily, random thoughts couldn't become a reality after all. When I dialed the number for the 7th time, I finally got his response. God knows, at that moment, her whole body was about to collapse...

In the dead of night, the two brothers and sisters were half a city away, chatting quietly on the phone until at a certain moment, Zhixiu was finally sleepy, and quietly yawned, and immediately keenly caught the slightest movement of An Junhe, once again Advised: "Stop talking, go to sleep!"

She rubbed her eyes, and found that she was really close to being unable to open them, so she reluctantly said "um", and agreed, but before hanging up the phone, she still acted like a baby, begging him to wait for her to fall asleep Hang up again.

In the hotel in Nanshan, An Jun He Nai smiled, had no choice but to turn on the laptop, connect to the Internet, and browse the news while waiting for her to fall asleep.

The two rooms separated by half a city slowly fell into silence just like the outside world, except for one or two small sounds occasionally. There was Zhixiu's breathing, and here was the light click of the mouse in his hand.

Time passed quickly, and an hour passed. Hearing that Zhixiu's breathing had calmed down, An Junhe quietly hung up the phone. Of course he didn't know. The moment he hung up, in the distant Cheongdam-dong home, Zhixiu opened his eyes , watching the finger on the pillow light up faintly and then quickly turn off, and sighed softly. [

Although he tried his best to hide it, she could feel that he was in a bad mood, as if he was trying to suppress something.

That may be the tacit understanding cultivated by living together for more than ten years, just like, she didn't know that when she was having a nightmare, her brother was in a violent conflict inside, and the anger was like a tsunami, constantly impacting the psychological defense line built by reason. A ferocious beast, roaring and wanting to come out, showing its terrifying sharp fangs to the outside world!

If anyone knows, I'm afraid they should thank her for calling again and again...

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Its daybreak.

As usual, Zheng Liyuan got up very early, and after taking a shower, she sat alone on the side of the bedroom, opened the script, and tried to read the parts marked in red silently.Those marked paragraphs belong to her lines and shot descriptions, and she wants to prepare herself to memorize them fluently before filming starts.

The reason why it is so hard is that it is a last resort!

A group of actors in the crew, not to mention the small supporting roles, in the starring lineup, although Daniel is a newcomer like her and has never had any acting experience before, but unlike her, Daniel is very talented in acting. The depth of the performance of Henry's character almost makes people feel that he is acting in his true colors. She has watched it several times, and each time, he is presented in front of the camera as a confident, sunny, mature man full of exotic charm.

In comparison, she is too inferior, often unable to grasp the psychological state of the character, and she is also the one who has the most ng times in the crew.

Faced with this predicament, her only choice is to work harder and harder as she did when she was a singer before, and make up for the lack of talent with diligence, although in the profession of an actor, talent usually plays a decisive role.

The air in the morning is undoubtedly very good, and in addition to being in Nanshan, the dense forests breathe out a lot of fresh oxygen every morning, and the mist is wrapped around the mountain, every breath is refreshing, as if even the mind Sober up a lot.

After reciting lines in the bedroom for a while, Zheng Liyuan felt that she was in a good state. She was going to go out to exercise before returning to continue, but just as she walked out of the room, she was startled by a person who happened to pass by outside.

"Is it Zheng Liyuan x? You live here too?"

The person who was also suddenly startled was taken aback, and quickly pointed the camera on her shoulder at her, and started an impromptu interview: "Wow, look at the dress, Zheng Liyuan x is this going to morning exercise? As a star, does Zheng Liyuan x go out without makeup every day in private?"

The person who came was P from "Ten Thousand Dollars of Happiness". After Zheng Liyuan bowed and said hello, when she heard his question, she remembered that she didn't have any makeup on, and hurriedly covered her face.

P laughed loudly: "Don't cover it up, I got it all!"

"..." Putting down her hands depressedly, Zheng Liyuan puffed her mouth and said in a muffled voice, "Why are you here so early?"

"That's how the show is... Is Ahn Jun Hyuk x's room over there?"

"Well, I'll take you there."

"The conditions of the production team are good. The place I arranged for you to stay, the decoration and the environment are very good." When following Zheng Liyuan to the other side, P moved the camera, and the room was clean and tidy, with carpets and warm lighting. The corridor was included in the camera, and he sighed.

Zheng Liyuan was naturally thankful and complimented without nourishment. She understood why the other party wanted to mention the crew, and it was because mb wanted to advertise more, so she specifically ordered it. [

"opp goes to bed very late every day, so he must not wake up at this time."

Coming to An Junhyuk's door, Zheng Liyuan knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside, and she immediately explained to the camera.

P regained his energy, "Oh? So An Junhyuk x has bad work and rest habits?"

"No, OPP is very diligent, it's just..."

Before the anxious Zheng Liyuan could finish her defense, P pressed her again: "Besides, Zheng Liyuan x, why did you call An Junhyuk x opp? I remember he also called your sister yesterday."

Zheng Liyuan stroked her hair, a little shy: "There is no other reason, I am actually older than him, I call him opp because he has a really calm personality in private, not at all like a young man who is not yet 20 years old , sometimes when talking to him, it is easy to ignore his age and ask him for advice as an elder, and he is indeed my senior in terms of actors..."

While talking, the door suddenly opened, An Junhe, who was still a little sleepy, appeared in front of the two with his eyes squinted.

Maybe it's because the brain is still a little dull after waking up, but An Junhyuk didn't pay attention to quickly point the camera at his p, but just yawned and asked Zheng Liyuan: "Sister Liyuan, what's the matter so early?"

"Uh, opp, it's p..."

The next moment, An Junhe finally found P, and the remaining drowsiness dissipated immediately, his expression darkened, and he shrank back to close the door.

p, before the door closed, quickly stuck his foot in the crack of the door, and shouted dumbfoundingly: "Ahn Junhyuk x, it's time for shooting, you are a challenger, you can't do this!"

"I don't know you, call me a security guard again!"

"Ahn Jun Hyuk x, An Jun Hyuk x!"

boom!boom!

The door slammed a few more times, but it didn't close, P was unyielding and unrelenting.

"Yeah, don't your feet hurt?"

"……pain……"

"........."

After a moment of dispute, after more than 10 minutes, P still appeared in An Junhyuk's room. Although it was only a temporary dormitory, it was An Junhyuk's most private side, which was displayed under the camera. P carried the camera happily and turned around Turning around, An Junhe rushed ahead of him, packing up the underwear he didn't have time to wash last night.

"Sure enough, he's a single man. Even idols like Ahn Jun Hyuk have a sloppy side."

"Uh..." In the camera, An Junhyuk, who had just picked up the changed socks, scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "I was too tired yesterday, there is really nothing I can do."

P smiled, ignored his explanation, and turned to other places. After a while, he found new material:

"Huh? An Junhyuk x, is this your new score?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to register as a member of this work at 138 Kanshu Literature. Your support is my greatest motivation. )