[Korean Entertainment] Go left, go right

There have been two major events recently. One is that the 12 tickets for the first phase of gdragon's first solo concert "shinight" scheduled to be held at the Olympic Gymnastics Arena in Seoul on December 5-6 were sold out in just 1 minutes. The second is that GD will attend the 2000 MAMA Awards Ceremony as a solo singer for the first time, Taeyang will also be present as a guest performer, while the other members will not be able to attend due to schedule issues.

On November 11st, the mama awards ceremony was held in the Nianxi Indoor Stadium. Quan Zhilong and Taiyang rushed to the scene very early for the rehearsal of the program and accepted media interviews at the same time.

This performance has GD's, Taiyang's and the two's collaborative stage.

She has experienced a lot during this period, and Nan Xing is no longer unfamiliar with the stage. When Quan Zhilong was rehearsing, she silently recorded the performance process.

In the evening, the award ceremony officially kicked off. First, there was a routine red carpet show. This has always been a stage for artists to compete in fashionable clothes and compete for beauty.

Today's red carpet show was matched by Quan Zhilong himself. Different from his usual maverick, this time it was unexpectedly simple. Jeans and high-top casual sneakers, and only a white vest was worn on the upper body. He wore a black suit jacket, a top hat on his head, and the finishing touch was a fresh white rose stuck in his breast pocket.

Simple and fashionable, no matter what kind of clothes he wears, he has a different feeling.

Should it be said that it is fashion i?

While waiting in the lounge, Nanxing chatted with Quan Zhilong on his mobile phone.

"The outfit you put on today really looks like you're going to a funeral." Nan Xing bluntly expressed his true inner thoughts.

"From a certain point of view, what you said is correct." Unexpectedly, he didn't refute, but just replied lightly. From his tone, he seemed to be in a low mood today.

"What do you mean?" Nan Xing was a little surprised.

"Not long ago, a friend of mine. To be precise, we didn't meet much. At best, we just knew each other. She committed suicide a few days ago because of depression." Quan Zhilong said lightly, his tone A little complicated, but not sad.

"Did her death affect you a lot?" Nan Xing couldn't help thinking about it. Is this another story about love but sadomasochism?

"It's just a feeling of sadness." Quan Zhilong paused, and then said, "At the beginning of this year, I was also found to have a slight tendency to depression."

Hearing this, Nan Xing couldn't help being stunned.

She really didn't see that he, who had always been optimistic, had a slight tendency to depression. However, at the beginning of this year, they were just strangers in a dream. Looking back carefully, there was indeed something wrong with him, but later he told her that he He was traveling and enjoying a rare leisure vacation, and at that time, he seemed to be in a much better mood, so she didn't think much about it.

But in retrospect, is this the original story?

Because of depression, President Yang gave him a vacation and asked him to go to Europe to relax, and it turned out that this vacation was indeed very helpful for his condition. At least he has adjusted well now, and he is no different from ordinary people.

"I've been wondering whether her today will be my tomorrow..." After a while, Quan Zhilong's voice sounded calmly in his mind.

Nan Xing fell silent, feeling somewhat heavy for no reason.

During this period of time, she also felt some of the pressure he has endured for so many years, and this is only the tip of the iceberg. From this, it can be seen how much depression is hidden behind his smile.

Just as she was in a daze, a fleshy and warm body suddenly rushed over and rubbed against Nan Xing's feet. When she lowered her head, she saw a little Shar-Pei pooching with its tiny eyes. God looked at her.

The person and the dog looked at each other for a while, and finally she couldn't help laughing. The little sadness that had just been brewing disappeared in an instant. She bent down to pick up the puppy, and rubbed its smooth fur affectionately.

"Jiahu, hey Yigu, why is the Wuli Jiahu so cute?" She said softly in Quan Zhilong's milky voice, with a gentle tone.

"I don't know who said he was ugly the first time I saw him." Quan Zhilong seemed to have forgotten the solemnity just now, and began to complain about Nan Xing's fickleness.

"That's because I didn't realize its inner beauty at that time." Nan Xing retorted while holding the tiger in one hand while typing with the other.

"Is there only inner beauty?" Quan Zhilong felt that his aesthetic sense had been challenged.

"Well, maybe it has an external beauty that only you can discover?" Although she likes the little Shapi Jiahu very much now, Nan Xing still insists on her own aesthetics, and she can't call the Jiahu beautiful against her conscience.

"Can you, a little girl, question the eyes of fashionistas?" He sneered at Nan Xing's eyes.

"Then please forgive me for being an ordinary person who can't understand your god-like aesthetics." Nan Xing disagreed with the fashionista's aesthetics.

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In the happy play of the two, all worries seemed to be left behind.

The awards ceremony started, Nan Xing got ready, and walked onto the red carpet with Jiahu in his hand.

Amidst the excited screams of the fans, accompanied by the flashing spotlight, Nan Xing's expression was indifferent but not rude, and he walked calmly to the two hosts, leading the calm dog Jaguar.

"Omo, this is the first time that I brought a pet dog to the awards ceremony." The hostess looked at the tiger in surprise, "Ah, it is chewing on my skirt."

"Jiahu, you can't!" Nan Xing looked at Jiahu and said with a gentle and patient smile, and then there were even louder screams from the audience.

"Anyway, welcome gdragon to today's stage." The male host said.

"Hi everyone, I'm gdragon." Nan Xing lowered his head slightly, the shadow cast by the brim of his hat slightly covered the harsh light.

"Does gdragon expect to win the Best Dressed Award today?" the hostess asked with a smile.

"Ah, there is something to look forward to." Nan Xing smiled embarrassedly.

"Then, I look forward to your handsome stage." The male host concluded.

"Thank you." Nan Xing bowed slightly, turned and left the stage to sit on the stage.

Sitting next to Nan Xing is 2ne1, a trendy girl group launched by YG this year. Not long ago, she had collaborated with sister dara on the stage, so she was quite familiar with them. They watched the performance and chatted occasionally. When the camera swept over, he didn't forget to smile at the camera, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

When 2ne1 won the award, Nan Xing also sincerely congratulated the girls looking at their excitement.

Soon it was time for gd and Taeyang's collaboration stage, and Nan Xing bid farewell to the 2ne1 girls and went backstage to prepare for the performance.

The stage costumes this time are dominated by black and white, one light and one dark, interpreting simplicity and fashion to the extreme.

When the performance started, under the illumination of the stage lights, a group of supporting dancers lined up neatly in a square formation, standing awe-inspiringly in white clothes and covering their faces.

Soon, a white hooded figure descended from the sky in front of him. At the same time, the music sounded, and the man in white slowly landed on the stage in front of him. He reached out to untie the rope, lifted the hood, and a gorgeous debut.

Her black hair was pinned up high with hairspray, and white mink was wrapped around her arms.

This hairstyle was dubbed by Nan Xing's image as "not tall enough, so I have to make up my hair".

"Unfortunately, you are the one who will perform with this hairstyle tonight." Quan Zhilong quickly shot back.

So, Nan Xing had nothing to say.

Nan Xing, who wore such a sad hairstyle and had to put on a cold and noble expression, expressed that she was tired.

Fortunately, today's stage of black and white impermanence came to a successful conclusion soon, and also received the loudest applause and cheers of the day.

In the end, Quan Zhilong won the Album of the Year Award among the three most valuable awards. After receiving a lot of congratulations, she finally stood on the stage and took over the distinctive golden cube trophy from the award presenter.

With a faint smile on her face, she began to deliver her acceptance speech, first thanking the people around her routinely.

"In the past, there were five people standing on this stage together, but this time one person is a bit lonely.

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Many things have happened in the music industry this year, but no matter what, I believe that tomorrow will be better.

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I will work harder and show you better works! "

Today's awards ceremony seems to have come to a successful conclusion, but there are still regrets.

"Today's stage should be played by you in person." Nan Xing's mood was a bit complicated. After experiencing the plagiarism incident, this is his chance to prove himself, and he should do it himself.

"Don't say that, you've done a good job," he said in a relaxed tone, as if he didn't care. "What's more, from your perspective, I can feel everything."

"It's almost the end of the year. Let's hurry up and go to China during the holidays." Nan Xing believes that returning to the throne as soon as possible is the best ending for both of them.

"Hmm." He responded lightly.