Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 1089 Because it is the sun

Move forward in time a little.

While Han Yu was still trapped in the small unnamed temple on the mountain, Quan Yuner was also sitting in her room at the home of the Quan family sisters in Seoul, and had just finished listening to Zheng Menglan's report.

……

"So there is still no news today?"

Quan Yuner, who was on duty last night and didn't have time to go home to rest until now, rubbed her sore neck while holding the phone to her ear, and asked softly.

"Correct."

Zheng Menglan's voice on the other end of the phone also seemed quite helpless, "Although the company has notified us to suspend our schedule for a few days, Teacher Han has never disappeared for so long without saying a word before, so we all feel that something is wrong. .”

"Did he take the medicine given to him regularly?" Quan Yun'er frowned when she heard this, and sat down beside the bed, still holding the phone in one hand, and rubbing her slender feet wrapped in stockings with the other. asked with concern.

"I don't use it often, but I usually eat a little when I attend some public occasions, and when I shoot some scenes with a lot of emotional ups and downs."

Zheng Menglan reported truthfully: "After all, try not to take this kind of sedative medicine, and as Teacher Han, if someone finds out that he is taking medicine, the situation will become very troublesome. "

After saying this, Zheng Menglan hesitated again, and asked Quan Yun'er speculatively: "Doctor Quan, do you think... Teacher Han is ill?"

"Well, probably so."

Quan Yun'er took the mobile phone and answered casually, turned her head and tidied up the scattered pillows on her bed, and replied honestly.

"Then what should we do next?" Zheng Menglan asked anxiously.

"wait."

"Wait?"

"What else can I do if I don't wait?"

Quan Yun'er stopped what she was doing, and said seriously to the phone: "It's not like you haven't seen the VIPs in our hospital before. They want to treat illnesses, but also don't even want to see the doctors at all. The illness is well hidden, what else can we do? We can only wait for LEON Entertainment to contact us."

Zheng Menglan on the other end of the phone could hear some resentment in Quan Yun'er's words, and quickly acted as a peacemaker, saying: "Mr. Han is a public figure after all, and those secrecy actions are inevitable. Doctor Quan, let me tell you the truth." You said, I have been with Mr. Han for a while, even I almost became his fan, Mr. Han is really nice.”

"Did I say that others are not good?"

It's good that Zheng Menglan didn't mention this, but when it was mentioned, it seemed that Quan Yun'er's resentment was completely hooked out. She sat by the bed with her mobile phone and said angrily: "But he is indeed not a good person. Patient! You can’t deny this, can you? You see, he has been checked several times, and there is nothing wrong with his brain. This shows that the root cause of his illness is usually psychological! But he just doesn’t Willing to undergo psychotherapy! Not even basic psychological counseling!"

Hearing Quan Yun'er's resentful words, Zheng Menglan on the other end of the phone laughed.

Although full of resentment, the care in the words is also beyond words. In the final analysis, this young female doctor has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

"Then I can only hope that Teacher Han can return as soon as possible. I feel that after a day or two, the news will probably spread. We have a female makeup artist named Hui Lin here. She is a fan of Teacher Han. The company has issued a gag order, and it is estimated that Teacher Han's fans will make trouble a few days ago."

When it came to this topic, Quan Yun'er became more serious, and said worriedly: "No matter what, this news must not be spread outside."

"Of course I know this, Doctor Quan, don't worry."

Quan Yun'er pursed her red lips slightly, held the phone in her hand, and sighed: "I'm afraid that if the news of his illness is exposed, the huge pressure caused by public opinion may make his condition worsen beyond recovery to the point..."

"Du, dun."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Unnie, can I come in?"

Quan Yun'er, who was sitting by the bed, turned her head for a glance, then turned her head and said to the mobile phone: "My sister came to see me, so let's stop here. If there is any news, remember to notify me as soon as possible Me. If it's really related to the illness, this time, no matter how I say it, I have to take him back to the hospital!"

"okay, I get it!"

After hanging up the phone, Quan Yun'er put down the phone, straightened up a little, let out a sigh of relief, then turned her head to look, and smiled angrily: "Come in!"

The next moment, with a bang, the door opened.

A cute round face with a flattering smile poked in from the door and came into Quan Yun'er's sight.

"Unnie~~"

"Say something."

Rolling her eyes at her younger sister who obviously had something to say, Quan Yuner stood up and prepared to change clothes.

"Can you do me a favor?"

"No."

"Hey, why?"

"Because I thought you would ask for troublesome things."

Every time Quan En'er asked herself something, she always looked like this, Quan Yun'er felt that she was already immune.

"Our Taeyeon Unnie will make a solo debut in a few days."

"I'm your dear Ernie!"

Taking off the outer shirt to reveal the camisole inside, Quan Yun'er couldn't help but turned her head and gave her sister a slight look, then she couldn't help but feel soft when she saw the girl's puckered mouth, shook her head helplessly, and turned her face away Go ask: "So, your Taeyeon Unnie is going to make a solo debut, what are you going to do? Borrow money to buy an album?"

"no……"

Quan En'er looked down at her feet, toes touching toes, showing a rare look of embarrassment.

After a few seconds of shyness, she cautiously raised her head to look at her sister, and said expectantly, "I want Unnie to help me, I want to see Taeyeon Unnie's first solo debut—"

Immediately, as if feeling the sudden chill in the air, the little girl was so frightened that she stopped talking.

"Do you want...to see...the debut stage?"

He uttered this sentence almost word for word, full of gnashing of teeth inside and outside the words.

Quan Yun'er turned her head to look at her sister again, a cold evil spirit had already spread on that pretty face, one after another, the blunt words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and they were coldly thrown to Quan En'er's body. live on the small face.

"Do you know? You're going to take the college entrance examination next month!! Huh?!"

Really unable to bear the threatening eyes of her sister, Quan En'er hurriedly lowered her head timidly, and then moved her small mouth unwillingly, trying to make the last effort: "But, but... watching a performance is not enough. It doesn't take too long, I'll come back and review right away after finishing it..."

As he spoke, the volume gradually decreased.

Seeing her sister's face getting colder and colder, Quan En'er finally turned back to being a little coward, she simply curled her lips, closed her eyes in despair, and shouted loudly: "Okay! Alright! Don't go! No Let's go! Is that all right?"

After finishing speaking, the little girl turned around angrily and walked towards the door, her feet in slippers deliberately stepped on the floor "bang bang", and as she left, she muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, O'Neill, you People who don't follow stars at all will not understand the feelings of our fans..."

Unexpectedly, after hearing her words with sharp ears, Quan Yuner, who had a cold face, looked at her sister with a bit of confusion, and said, "Who said that? I also have an artist I like, okay?"

"Um?!"

Upon hearing this, Quan En'er, who was just about to go out, stopped immediately, looked back at her sister suddenly, and asked in amazement: "Oni, do you have a favorite artist?! Who! Could it be our Han?" Yu OPPA?"

"certainly not!"

As soon as the man was mentioned, she felt angry, Quan Yun'er replied with a sneer, and then hesitantly said: "Yes...it's 'Sun'."

"BIGBANG? Dafa, Ernie, so you like boys like that?!"

Quan En'er's eyes widened, and there was a faint feeling of subversion of the world view in his expression, and he even stuttered a little: "Then, why didn't you say that, O'Neil? A while ago we helped T -When Ara voted against VIP, didn't you happen to be next to me, O'Neill? Why didn't you hear me at that time?"

"I'm not a fan like you!"

Quan Yuner looked at her sister angrily and amusedly, and then explained: "I just simply like his name, 'Sun'."

"...So Ernie, you only like him because of his stage name?"

"That's right, is there any problem with this?" Quan Yun'er blinked, with a natural look on her face.

Quan En'er was suddenly speechless.

She froze for a while, then smacked her small lips, pretending to shake her head deeply and sighed: "That's right... This is the extraordinary Ms. Quan Yun'er in my memory..."

"Yeah, you girl—"

"Ring bell bell!"

No matter how dull he was, he could still hear the good and the bad, but just as Quan Yun'er glared at her beautiful eyes, the cell phone she put aside rang.

When I picked it up to watch the call, I was a little dazed for a moment.

Looking up thoughtfully at Quan Ener who was still standing in front of the door, Quan Yuner subconsciously pursed her lips, waved her hand, and said, "Aren't you going out? Hurry up."

"……what."

The small face was also slightly taken aback, and then Quan En'er looked at her sister suspiciously, and walked out obediently, closing the door behind her.

"call……"

Seeing that the door was closed, Quan Yun'er took a short deep breath, then looked down at the phone that was still ringing in her hand, and with doubts in her heart, she picked up the phone and put the phone back to the ear.

"Well...Mr. Han, what do you want from me?"

……

Shortly after.

For some reason, Quan Yun'er, who was talking on the phone with someone, gradually opened her eyes wide.

In the end, she even turned around and put on the clothes she had just taken off.

"You go first! I'll rush to the hospital right away!"

Hold your phone between your head and shoulders, and get dressed while talking on the phone.

If Quan En'er was still beside her at this time, she would be surprised to find the unusual excitement and excitement in her sister's expression when she spoke.

It's like... a wish that was thought impossible in the past suddenly came true today!
　South Korea's college entrance examination is held in November every year.Since I happen to be talking about this, I wish you the best of luck tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)