Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 711
"Boom!"

"Xiujing?"

"Krystal?"

"Boom!"

"Yeah, you girl, please open the door, okay?"

"Okay Luna."

With one leg pressed, Amber, a member of the f(x) group, was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a bowl of fruit salad in her hand. While watching TV, she said helplessly to Luna who was standing at the door of Oh Soo-jin's room: "Also It's not a day or two, she doesn't want to come out, we can't help it!"

"Hey Yigu! This stinky girl!"

Gritting her teeth angrily, Luna looked dejectedly at the still tightly closed door in front of her, and then stepped on her slippers and walked back to the living room angrily.

"What else can I do? Well..."

Stretching out her hand, she also took a toothpick and stuffed a large piece of fruit into her mouth. Luna puffed her cheeks and complained to Amber vaguely: "Oh... OPPA and they asked us to... have to convince Crystal... even She hasn't seen anyone...how, how can we convince her!"

Amber also had a headache on her rather boyish face. She smacked her lips and said, "I heard that her mobile phone has been turned off for the past few days. The head of the department is so angry that she wants to come to us directly to arrest her."

"That's right... I also heard that the opportunity to act this time is really rare! It was the drama that the company wanted her to act in when Crystal ran out before."

"Is that play? That "Producer"?"

"Well, that's the one!"

Amber blinked blankly, and asked, "Didn't you say that the show had no chance before?"

"At first I thought there was no chance, but I didn't expect that the candidate for the heroine of the crew seemed to have changed in the past few days, so the company wanted Crystal to try again."

Luna inserted another piece of mango, muttered resentfully while chewing: "It's just to try, and it doesn't have to be a role, but she didn't even want to go. I don't know when she ran out. what's going on……"

As she said that, Luna suddenly had a resigned expression on her face, took the piece of mango in her hand and walked to the closed door again, raised her other hand and knocked on the door.

"Crystal? Why don't you just come out~~"

Luna was tired of her own voice, and said in a coaxing tone: "Is there anything you can't tell us? Huh? Come out and sit together, let's eat some fruit and chat~~Amber bought it specially today A lot of mangoes are back!"

In the end, what responded to her was still a silence that no one answered.

"Hey, I've said it all, just the two of us can't do it."

Luna stuffed the piece of mango into her mouth viciously, then turned her head and looked at Amber in the living room, and muttered in frustration: "Hey Yigu, it would be great if Mama V was in this situation..."

"Isn't Mama V in China on a schedule? I don't know when she will be back."

"yes……"

Pursing her mouth, Luna then lowered her head, ready to turn around and walk back to the living room.

And at this moment-

"Beep, beep, beep..."

"Dilili-crack!"

A dusty figure came in from the door of the apartment dragging a suitcase.

"Phew! Children, I'm back... huh? What are you two looking like?"

……

In a dimly lit room.

The bright sunlight outside was covered by the thick curtains, leaving only a thin line of light projected in, slightly illuminating the somewhat messy situation in the room——

A few pillows lay on the floor, and quite a few clothes were strewn haphazardly on chairs or bedside tables.

Some fashion magazines were spread out and scattered on the bed, and a crumpled quilt wrapped a slim body.

Her black hair was exposed in a mess, and she curled up quietly without speaking.

Outside the door, conversations from the living room could be heard faintly.

She stretched her legs, but her little face was buried under the quilt more and more, as if she was trying to covet that little bit of warmth.

After a while, an inaudible whisper sounded in this quiet space.

"I told you to leave me alone..."

The slightly dry lips pursed unconsciously, she took a deep breath of the sultry air in the quilt, wrapped in the quilt and turned over, her pair of dim eyes were still wide open.

It seems to be staring at the darkness in front of him, and it seems to be recalling a certain guy in his mind.

"Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly, several heavy knocks on the door sounded again.

Before she frowned impatiently, the familiar voice from outside the door made her raise her head subconsciously.

"Zheng Xiujing, you open the door for me!"

She couldn't help biting her lips, she straightened up, her rather messy hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she turned her head to look at the door of her room in the dark with hesitation.

"I know you're listening, just open the door for me! Come on!"

The voice outside the door became more and more impatient, "If you don't open the door for me, I'll just take the key!"

"Hey, this Ernie is real!"

Frowning her soft eyebrows, she got out of the bed with bare feet, walked over and reached out to pull the door.

"Let's talk about it first. If it's about a TV series, you don't need to talk about it, Mom V. I'm not in the mood to act at all recently."

Before he could open his mouth, a voice that was obviously still very depressed reached his ears.

Song Qian, who had just returned home before she had time to rest, was pushed over by two other maids, wearing a windbreaker, standing outside the door with her arms folded, frowning at Zheng Xiujing's slovenly appearance.

Then, she stepped into the room.

"Ah, why didn't I realize before that you girl is actually the type who doesn't care about anything when you fall in love?"

Turning around and locking the door again, Song Qian didn't have too many worries when she spoke.

She waved her hand to the air in disgust, turned her head to look at the messy scene in Zheng Xiujing's room, then frowned and looked at Zheng Xiujing who was wrapped in the quilt again and sat cross-legged on the bed, "Isn't it just a broken love? You This girl really plans to do nothing in the future?"

"Mom V, what do you know?"

Zheng Xiujing frowned and Song Qian looked at each other, her slightly bloodshot eyes stared, "That's my first love, okay! Also, who told you that I broke up with him?"

"Okay, I'm wrong, okay?"

Seeing the girl's appearance at this time, the sullen look on her face faded involuntarily. Song Qian waved her fair hand helplessly, walked over and sat down beside the bed, pursing her lips, A pair of big lying silkworm eyes worriedly looked at the haggard beautiful cheek in front of her.

With Zheng Xiujing's current appearance, anyone can see her depression at a glance.

A small face with no makeup, except for the scary heavy eye circles, the lips are a little pale, and even the hair has not been tidied up.

The state of decadence is self-evident.

"You know now? The troubles of love. You used to think that the heroine's reaction in the script was too fake..."

Hearing this sullen and concerned voice from beside her ear, Zheng Xiujing raised her eyes to look at Song Qian, curled her lips, and did not speak.

Silently staring at the stubborn figure hiding in the quilt in front of her, Song Qian sighed helplessly after a while, and asked softly: "This afternoon is the audition for the film crew. It's the last chance, really don't want to go?"

"……Um."

"Okay, forget it."

Ignoring Zheng Xiujing's surprised look at her all of a sudden, Song Qian turned around slightly, raised her hands to help the silly girl straighten her hair, and said, "But you have to resume normal activities for me." , at least you can’t stay in the room every day. Do you, a popular female idol, always look like this?”

Zheng Xiujing couldn't help wrinkling her jade nose when she heard the words, but soon, as if she understood her thoughts, another sentence with an unquestionable tone came from her ear.

"You must agree to me! Otherwise, you will obediently go to the "Producer" crew to audition for me!"

"……Um."

Seeing that the stubborn girl finally nodded, Song Qian gave her a gentle but helpless look, then stood up, "That's it, I'll talk to the company. You get up now and clean yourself up, I will Go cook."

"Ah."

"Hey." Seeing that Zheng Xiujing still had that indifferent reaction, Song Qian shook her head, turned around and was about to go outside, "It's a pity this time, I heard that the crew even invited Han Yu... "

"V, mother V!!"

Suddenly.

A short and trembling voice came from behind.

"You...you just said...who? Han...Han Yu?"

She blinked blankly, then Song Qian nodded subconsciously, and turned around, "Well...it's Han——"

"Mom V!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a flower in front of his eyes, and the beautiful figure who was still nestled on the bed suddenly ran down and rushed in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Song Qian saw a serious expression that she had never seen before on that haggard and familiar pretty face.

I saw her solemnly say almost word for word:

"Call the company! I'm taking this role!"

(End of this chapter)