Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 800 An Unexpected Request

When the clear voice slowly fell as the microphone diffused, the huge meeting hall fell into a brief and strange silence.

This is a very rare situation.

You know, many people here are quite eloquent on weekdays.

But for some reason, after hearing the young man's response to himself and others, everyone suddenly became a little speechless.

It's not that they don't know how to speak, it's just...their throats are blocked by an inexplicable emotion in their hearts.

At this moment, the reporters present slightly raised their heads to look at the handsome figure exuding a calm demeanor on the stage, and there were subtle changes in their eyes to varying degrees.

It seemed that Xiao Xiao was shocked by these plain but powerful words, and it seemed that he had never thought that this man would give such an answer.

All silent for a while.

Compared with these reporters who are used to seeing and listening to all kinds of public relations, those fans of artists who are also sitting in the venue, no matter who they love, at this moment, everyone can't help but hold their breath and look Looking at the figure on the stage that attracted everyone's attention.

Quan En'er and the others sat in a relatively central area, which could be said to be exactly opposite to the person on the stage.

Shuzhen slightly raised her small hand to cover her small mouth, lowered her face, and did not speak, while Yingli tried her best to squeeze her lips together. As for the little girl Quan En'er, her words were already in the middle of her speech. The eye circles turned red with a particularly sensual look.

It's not because it's too hypocritical, nor because it's sentimental.

It's just that they, including all the fans present, did not expect that one day, this person who is in the same circle as their beloved OPPA or O'Neill will stand up to justify their names and stand for them , or even...to prove them to the citizens.

It proved that even if some of them really did bad deeds, the feelings in their hearts were sincere from the very beginning.

Just like what the man said just now, no matter what the reason is, liking is liking, and people make efforts for the people or things they like, does this need any other reason?
In fact, due to the occurrence of various fan incidents that have had a very negative impact on society in recent years, even within their own circle of fans, the feelings in their hearts are not at all proud or normal when they insist on activities like themselves and others. .

There are many people who dare not let the people around them know that they are fans of so-and-so.

why?
Because everyone knows that it is too easy to attract strange eyes.

Even they themselves seem to have been shaken by the overwhelming remarks. Although they have not given up on their favorite artists, many people also think that the behavior of themselves and others is not good .

However, today, at this scene, the man standing on the stage, for the first time, denied all of this to them.

Is chasing stars right?

Not necessarily, because there are too many things in this world that vary from person to person, and no one can arbitrarily judge whether this thing is right or not.

So is chasing stars wrong?

The answer is clear - no, sure, it's not wrong.

Is there anything wrong with liking someone?
Obviously, many people have memories of doing all kinds of irrational behaviors for the object of their crush during their crush, so why should they be discriminated against?

Is it simply because the object of their liking is a public figure?
It can be said that the theory put forward by the man on the stage today is something these fans have never heard before, and it is also something they have never thought of.

As if enlightened, they all suddenly understood.

That's right, liking an artist is also love, love is equal, why do they have to bear all kinds of criticism all the time?

Looking up at the handsome man standing under the spotlight on the stage and looking at everyone with a smile, many people's eyes burst into an inexplicable look.

There were even many girls who were not his fans originally, but there was a little sparkle in their eyes, and they just looked at him directly.

However, what everyone pays the most attention to is his true fans.

Some people who knew that Han Qinse and the others were present unconsciously looked over with a hint of envy.

Because standing on the stage now, the person who has the courage to speak up for their fans is their idol!
The person I love in my heart understands all my thoughts and fully understands myself.

This is a kind of happiness how to explain it?

Even Han Qinse, who was sitting among several girls and dressed in professional attire, bit her lower lip involuntarily at this moment, staring blankly at the stage. He has become extraordinarily conspicuous again.

In her heart, there was a complicated warm current that even she couldn't explain clearly.

Yes, he is such a person.

Whether it was before or now, his gentleness has never changed.

To be understood in this way is really... great.

Just

Subconsciously turning her head to look at the fans of other artists sitting in other places, Han Qinse noticed that the way many of them looked at him had obviously changed significantly.

Involuntarily, he sighed strangely in his heart.

As time goes by, more and more people fall in love with you, and I don't know if I will be submerged in the crowd in the future, can I accompany you...to the end?

Behind the scenes, Yin Zhi looked at the gentle and smiling figure on the stage with a complicated face.

In the eyes, apart from the same touch as others, there is also a deep feeling of inquiry.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Muttering something to himself, Yin Zhi pursed his red lips, then turned his head and glanced at the male reporter sent by OSEN who was standing below the stage, his beautiful eyes flashed coldly.

After thinking about it, the female manager silently turned around and walked aside, taking out her mobile phone.

"Well, it's me, OSEN, this media, check for me..."

……

Below the stage, the male reporter sent by OSEN opened his mouth slightly, and his face changed several times imperceptibly and quickly. While his brows were furrowed, his eyes were obviously full of resentment.

But in the end, the colleague who came next to him poked his waist with an elbow, hinting helplessly, so he finally let out a long breath.

The professional quality kept his face barely calm, but the words had become dry at this moment: "Sure enough, actor Han, you are worthy of being a teacher at Seoul National University. Such an answer, um... really makes people feel uncomfortable." It's an accident, well, my question is over."

After speaking, he obviously didn't want to lose face in front of everyone, so the male reporter sat down with a frown.

"Ah, the superior sent us here this time, and only told us to pay close attention to Han Yu's hot spot. Why are you doing nothing to offend people to death? It's all right now, I guess, the final screening of "The Producer" in the future , we have nothing left."

Facing the accusation from his colleagues, the male reporter opened his mouth, but he could only say in a low and depressed voice, "I just thought, since we have already provoked the incident, we should simply expand the influence... ..."

"Hehe! You have a good idea, but what about now? No, do you know that as long as our question and answer is spread today, Han Yu's popularity will skyrocket again?"

"I, I... Hey, I didn't expect this Han Yu to react so quickly..."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? He was born in Seoul University! Huh? Seoul University!"

After being reprimanded so unceremoniously, the male reporter also felt uneasy, and still looked up at the handsome figure on the stage who had begun to accept questions from other reporters.

"Hey, are there really no loopholes at all..."

While muttering, suddenly, the male reporter's eyes froze.

He didn't know what he saw, but his face was a bit puzzled at first, and then his whole body trembled suddenly, as if he remembered something, he couldn't help but stared carefully for a while with his eyes wide open.

After a while, he couldn't stop taking a deep breath, and when he looked at the person on the stage again, there was a mixture of excitement and excitement in the depths of his eyes for no reason.

"ah……"

"Hey, what else is there?"

"I found it."

"Huh? Found it? Found what?"

Facing the strange stares of his colleagues who turned their heads, the male reporter grinned and licked his lips, and whispered in a strange voice: "I found it... and put Han Yu in the limelight." important material!"

"What, what?"

……

In the following period of time, the situation that Yin Zhi was worried about still did not happen.

For some unknown reason, he settled down strangely.

Standing on the stage, he cooperated very well with the crew's activity arrangement, and there was always a spring-like smile on his handsome face, and he looked like nothing unusual.

Even afterwards, he handled very well some of the reporter's vague temptations or other questions.

So much so that at the back, let alone other people, even Yin Zhi looked at him more and more strangely.

Because, for some reason, from him, she always felt that she could see a little ease, as if...he was very familiar with such things.

For no reason, a strange thought popped out of Yin Zhi's mind suddenly.

[Maybe... this guy is more suitable as an artist than Han Yu? 】

Just when Yin Zhi's mind was full of thoughts, the host's microphone sounded from the direction in front of the stage.

"Then, the happy time always flies by very quickly. The production press conference of our "Producer" crew is now officially over, thank you all the guests for coming..."

ended.

He also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, followed by Yin Zhi, bowed his head in thought, pursed his red lips, turned his head and said to the assistant beside him: "Go, call Actor Han over... let him come here now, Just say I have something to tell him."

"Ah yes."

"That, that..."

A slightly embarrassing voice sounded from the side, and a staff member who had just come off the stage seemed to have heard their conversation, and couldn't help but raised his hand and scratched his head, saying, "If President Yin, you are looking for a Korean actor... ...He just went to the side to get water to drink, and then he seemed to leave early, from the exit on the other side..."

"Varied……"

With his eyes fixed, Yin Zhi hurriedly turned his head back, looking around on the stage where people walked around.

Soon, her face became a little scary and gloomy.

Really... no more!

Whether it was Park Zhien and the others, or the stairs on both sides from the stage to the stage, she did not find the familiar slender figure.

Actually, really caught her negligence in just a few seconds so decisively, man, slipped away?

Or with so many pairs of eyes in the audience?

Standing silent for a while, Yin Zhicai curled the corners of his lips with a slightly stiff expression, and said in a low voice, "Go find... check the surveillance, and find the person for me!"

Immediately, the expressions of the staff around her who had been ordered by her before suddenly turned serious, and quickly bowed and lowered their heads respectfully, and responded in unison:
"Yes!"

……

"Da da……"

The brand new leather shoes on his feet stepped on the concrete floor of the underground parking lot, and there was a slight but clear echo.

Just halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

On the face that had put on the Leo mask again, a pair of deep eyes blinked thoughtfully.

Afterwards, he put his hands in his pockets, turned his head and said in a calm voice: "If you have something to say, I have something to rush to leave. You only have 2 minutes. It should be enough to explain clearly, right?"

"..."

After the silence, a hesitant female voice in embarrassment rang out timidly.

"Old, teacher... when did you find me?"

"teacher?"

With a movement of his eyebrows, he couldn't help squinting his eyes with interest when he heard such a title, and looked at Han Qinse who came out from behind a stone pillar with his head down a few times.

But right away, he didn't seem to be too interested in dwelling on this topic, so he shook his head and said straight to the point: "This is not an important thing, you should focus on it."

As he said that, he raised the white watch on his wrist and glanced lightly, "Actually, as long as I wear this watch, it's easy for that girl to know where I am, but it's easy to inquire directly and boldly like this." I'm afraid she won't do what I'm doing until the end, so for me, it's a little bit more time now... You still have one minute and 43 seconds."

"Ah, ah? Ah yes..."

After hearing his nagging words, Han Qinse stood up straight nervously. She lowered her head and hesitated for a few seconds, then took a deep breath, raised her head, and spoke to him in very standard Chinese. He said something very surprising:
"Teacher, I came here today... I want to ask you one last time, please think again about appearing in "Sorrow"!"

(End of this chapter)