Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was clear, and there was still some night humidity in the air. The elderly who got up earlier were doing morning exercises in the park, while the office workers and students were probably still asleep.

While many people were resting, Han Bin hailed a taxi and rushed to Incheon Airport.

There were not many people waiting in the huge waiting room. Han Bin was wearing a sun visor, sunglasses, and a mask, and his face was completely covered, which made the people waiting around him very curious, and inadvertently used strange He looked at Han Bin.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Han Bin's back felt a little chilly, and he sat alone in the waiting room quietly, with some women frowning, and the corner of his eyes fell on him from time to time.

The intuition of a woman is a bit penetrating. Han Bin sat there and was stared at for half an hour, feeling a little restless.

Security check, ticket check, boarding... After a series of checks, Han Bin finally boarded the cabin and sat in the upper-class seat. Seeing that there were only a few people around, and most of them were resting with their eyes tightly closed, he also put down the Be vigilant and let go of the covering.

After the plane took off normally, Han Bin heaved a sigh of relief. He got up early in the morning just to catch the first flight. Now that he sat down, he suddenly became sleepy.

Han Bin lay on the seat, covered his face with his hat, and fell asleep quietly.

"Hello, what service do you need?" A beautiful stewardess asked the passengers with a bright and friendly smile on her face as she walked around gently.

"No, thank you." Some passengers nodded slightly.

The stewardess nodded politely and continued to walk forward softly, still asking the passengers kindly, and she did not bother some passengers who were resting.

When she came to Han Bin, she inadvertently glanced at Han Bin who was resting.His pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to exclaim, and quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Han Bin slept a little heavily. The sun hat covered his face, but it was slightly to the left, and the right side of his face was completely exposed. With his closed eyes, drooping eyelids, and soft side profile, his quiet appearance was like that of a big sunny man in a movie. boy.

this person.She knew Pu Shanya, but she was very familiar with her, but most of the time she saw it on TV or other screens. This was the first time she saw Han Bin in real life.

His eyes looked a little straight.With her mouth slightly open in surprise, Pu Shanya lowered her footsteps.The pace is extremely hasty.He hurried to the employee area where colleagues gathered.

"Guess...who did I see?" Pu Shanya's expression was very excited, and her face flushed with excitement.

"What's the matter? Could it be that you also met Han Bin from "Millionaire's First Love" or Han Bin who sang "Shout"?" A tall stewardess teased with a smile.

Pu Shanya opened her mouth wide, but before she could answer, the rest of the people chatted on their own.

"It's a pity that Han Bin hasn't released a new single since he sang "Shout". This song is really good, and it has also topped the chart for three consecutive weeks." The tall flight attendant praised.

"Stage phobia! I don't know who prevented Han Bin from being on stage, otherwise, I will definitely go to support him at the scene." Another flight attendant said.

"But. Han Bin looks really interesting. I can never get tired of watching the movie "Millionaire's First Love". Do you know why?" The third flight attendant asked with a smile.

"Why?" The rest couldn't help asking.

"Stupid, because Han Bin is here!" A smile appeared on the flight attendant's face.

The rest of the people were chatting about Han Bin's topic easily, but Park Shanya saw them chatting happily, did not notice her existence at all, and sighed softly, feeling very helpless.In the cabin, they often discuss things about celebrities and idols. Recently, they are very fond of Han Bin.

"Oh... so you don't want to hear it, so I won't say it." Pu Shanya smiled slightly and shook her head.

"What's wrong?" The rest of the people saw her mysterious expression, and their voices were a little curious.

"Me..." Pu Shanya said softly, elongated her voice, and aroused everyone's appetite. After a pause, her tone rose. "I saw Han Bin."

"Cut! I went shopping with Han Bin yesterday." Someone rolled their eyes in disbelief.

"In the upper class cabin, the person sleeping with a sun hat covering his face is Han Bin." Park Shanya said it directly, and seeing the disbelieving expressions of the rest of the people, she was a little annoyed.

It can't be her fault, nor the rest of the people who don't believe it. It's Han Bin's fault. There are only a few announcements every day, and he basically hasn't interacted with movie fans and fans in private. Whenever he has time, he stays in the dormitory to rest. Or write a novel.

Except for Han Bin who can be seen on TV or occasional variety shows, the rest of the time, he is not seen at all, because many fans know that he often does not go out.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look." A flight attendant took the lead to test the situation.

Five minutes later, the stewardess came back with an excited expression and an excited smile on her face.

"Guess, who did I see?" The voice of the stewardess who went to test out raised her voice.

"Han Bin!" The rest opened their mouths in unison.

Many passengers in the upper class found that the number of times the flight attendant came to inquire about the service gradually increased, and each time a different person came, and when they passed a certain location, they would stay for a long time.

Repeated many times, the passengers basically mastered the rules.

After sleeping for about an hour, Han Bin rubbed his sleepy eyes, stretched his arms slightly, stretched comfortably, opened his eyelids, and a beautiful smiling face came into view.

"Hello, do you need any service?" The smile on Pu Shanya's face was indescribably enthusiastic.After going back and forth several times, she finally waited until Han Bin woke up.

"No, thank you." Han Bin took off his sun hat and smiled slightly.

"Mr. Han Bin, I am your fan, can you sign for me?" Park Shanya held the small book in both hands, bowed slightly, and handed it to Han Bin.

On the contrary, Han Bin was taken aback. When he just woke up, he was a little confused and looked back subconsciously.I thought that the person Pu Shanya called was not him, but unfortunately, that person was him.

"Uh...Okay." Han Bin was stunned for a moment, and after sorting out his thoughts, with a wry smile on his lips, he took the notebook and asked for Pu Shanya's name. The handwriting was correct and powerful.

"Mr. Han Bin, thank you, I won't disturb your rest." Park Shanya smiled sweetly and left contentedly.

After Pu Shanya returned to the staff area, she proudly raised the signed notebook in her hand, the smile on her face was not to mention how excited, and the eyes of the rest of them lit up when they saw it.

"Mr. Han Bin, I'm your fan, can you sign it for me?"

Then a scene like this happened, and more than one stewardess came to ask for an autograph, but they came in regular and intermittent intervals. Basically, the time difference was stuck, and as soon as one left, the other appeared.

"Well, okay." The smile on Han Bin's face was a little stiff, but he still treated everyone who came here very politely.

He was already a little inexplicably afraid of this kind of scene, like being chased and hugged by little girls all the time, and he was almost paralyzed.It may be that the popularity has been sluggish for too long before, and I am used to the days when there are no fans asking for autographs.

Until the plane landed at the airport in Shibuya, Japan, Han Bin enjoyed the gentle inquiry service of the stewardess, which made some male passengers look envious.

But Han Bin was a little restless, he was too enthusiastic, and he couldn't stand it.

"Mr. Han Bin, please go slowly, welcome to take this flight again next time." Pu Shanya and the flight attendants bowed to Han Bin with sincere smiles on their faces.

"Thank you. I'm very happy to have your company along the way." Han Bin wiped off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead. After saying this, he always felt a little guilty.

happy?It doesn't seem to be. I was worried most of the time along the way, and I couldn't even look directly at myself.

When I came to Japan, the bright and tidy airport lobby gave people a very clean feeling. Even the driveway was clean and simple. Strangers from foreign countries passed by. Han Bin walked all the way to the sidewalk, walking aimlessly, feeling Freshness from an unfamiliar environment.

Shibuya, in the perception of the Japanese, is full of energy, too many people, drinking, dating spots, many high school students, and difficult roads.

Perhaps the biggest feature is its rebellious nature, where you can not be bound by traditional Japanese culture, you can dress very trendy and bold without being seen as an outlier, and you can openly pursue what you like And no one makes things difficult for you.

The characteristic of Shibuya is that each street and each location has its own characteristics, and it is the largest birthplace of various fashions and trends.

As he got closer to the bustling area, the dense flow of people gradually turned into a crowded crowd. Han Bin was like a boat, shuttled freely among the crowd. Most of the people around him were high school students or young people wearing trendy clothes.

Han Bin likes to wander aimlessly like this, especially in unfamiliar environments, where everything around is full of unknowns and novelties.

In a relatively quiet street, there were no crowds, and passers-by in twos and threes passed by. Han Bin fumbled in his pocket for a while, took out his mobile phone, and pressed a familiar number.

After the 'beep' sound, a crisp voice couldn't hide the excitement, but it seemed to be trying to suppress it.

"Hey, oppa, do you hear that?" Listening to the voice, it seemed that one could imagine a nervous and pure little face.

"Well, I heard it, Bao'er." Han Bin smiled slightly, with the corners of his mouth curled up, pretending to be mysterious. "Do you know why I called you?"

"I know." Bao'er lowered her voice, but raised her voice, and replied with some complacency. "You miss me, don't you?"

"Well, I miss you." Han Bin said with a smile, with a hint of joking in his tone.

"I take it seriously." Bao'er sighed suddenly, with a resentful tone.

Holding the mobile phone, Han Bin easily chatted with Bao'er. Walking in this strange environment, more and more young people around him, especially girls, began to pay attention to Han Bin. (To be continued..)