[Korean entertainment] The world of power is here

"...Hey, why don't you return the phone." An Hai sighed, took a step forward and put the phone back in his pocket, tiptoed slightly and stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, then wrapped his arms around his neck and leaned against him. He said softly on his shoulder, "No matter what, I always have to sleep. It's so late now, let's go home."

Someone always needs to stop him from being so paranoid and stubborn, right?

Smelling the faint scent of her hair, the hands clenched on both sides finally relaxed, nodded, packed up her things and left the recording studio.

The two arrived at the underground parking lot by elevator. Quan Zhilong opened the door of the driver's cab and was about to get in. An Hai stretched out his hand to hold him back, with a look of disgust on his face, "I dare not sit in you with your face like 'I'm seriously deprived of sleep'." Car, get out of the way, I will drive."

Quan Zhilong smiled but had no choice but to admit the fact, let go of his hands and walked around to the passenger cab.

"You haven't picked up your car yet?" She fastened her seat belt and thought about the last time her car broke down in the parking lot.

"Yeah." Turning the steering wheel and driving out of the parking lot, "I'll drive you home first, then I'll drive you home, and I'll come back to your company tomorrow to return you, just in time to pick up my own car , Boss, do you think the method is feasible?"

"It works."

There was very little traffic on the road at midnight, and most of them rushed to the next destination at top speed, and the sound of tires rubbing against the asphalt road was clear and distinct.

"Actually, I know it's not good." Shutting down the window, Quan Zhilong lay down on the edge of the window, and the cool night breeze filled his loose clothes.Looking at the dark shop doors that have long been closed and the dim green trees on both sides of the road illuminated by street lights.

His haggard face from staying up all night was reflected in the rearview mirror, biting his nails habitually, and the wind said in a light tone, "Oh, I seem to be a little nervous recently, especially when I'm recording, it's very Isn’t it good? Just like tonight, picky and picky, like a [-]..."

"You also know?" Stopped under the red light at the crossroads, grabbed the clothes on his back and pulled him back to the car, and closed the window, "Then take off the burden on yourself first, if you are always surrounded by outside voices In the end, you won’t be able to see yourself clearly. Besides, you can’t satisfy everyone’s musical needs.”

"Turn left." Pointing her in the direction, he continued, sucking at his frozen nose, "A lot of people say that this guy must be exhausted, and this guy is nothing more than that... I want to explain that opening his mouth I don’t know what to say. So I want to choose to use music to speak, and I want to use great music to silence them.”

"Young man is promising. I remember you scored [-]% on your last album." Slow down and turn the steering wheel to the left, "I have listened to your album, but in my opinion it is not [-]%. The place is still very childish. There is not so much pressure when making music in Japan, right? There won’t be so many people looking at you with colored glasses in Japan, right?”

"That's my first solo album. I have high hopes to make the best and best music I can within my ability." Looking at the increasingly familiar road ahead, he typed Yawn, "After all, I still hope that when people hear a song, they will think that this song is really good or this song is really bad, rather than whether this song is plagiarized? An Hai, you are also a musician, you know How shameful it is for a musician to doubt his musicality."

"I don't care, just give me the money." The car slowed down and turned into the parking lot, "It's like when I wrote a song when I was a child, it was so stinky. Anything. If you can, make music that sounds great anytime."

After finding the parking space, An Hai turned his head and turned the steering wheel to slowly reverse the car. After the car came to a complete stop, he knocked on the steering wheel and smiled at the people around him, "Come on, I'm serious, little pumpkin."

"Little pumpkin..." Quan Zhilong sat on the seat, looked at her serious face, unbuckled his seat belt, supported her shoulder and kissed her.

The moment he came up to him, An Hai had a premonition. He stiffened his neck and grabbed the slot of the seat belt with both hands. When he actually put it on, An Hai's head was empty for a moment, until his warm and soft lips covered his lower lip. Only then did she react.

I remember reading a passage on INS, he said that everyone is like a glass of ordinary water, and when he is with the person he likes, it will become Sprite.His arm gently touched you, and the bubbles in your heart rushed to your throat, sweet and sparkling, as if you just drank the whole Milky Way.

At this moment, An Hai felt that this was like drinking the entire galaxy, it was simply a big bang, a complete big bang!

All the heat from his body rushed to these two thin lips, and he raised his chin tentatively to respond to him. The man breathed heavily and kissed deeper. In the dark parking lot and the quiet car, only The sound of the two's disordered breathing.

"Would you like to go to my place?" Quan Zhilong panted and asked a little distance away, the distance was so close that he could count the distance of the opponent's eyelashes.

"Ha, whoever is lonely and widowed will go to you." Seeing his moist lips, An Hai smiled, and stretched out his hand to push him away.

"Who? Is there anyone else here?" He let go of his hands and sat back on his seat. "I know you like me. If you want to refuse, you will welcome me. You are naughty."

"Why, can't I be shy as a girl?" She pushed him vaguely, "Go down, I'm going home."

"What a ruthless woman." Leaning over to her ear, "However, today is the luckiest time I've had in recent times."

Then he opened the car door and stepped down, leaning against the window and raised the corner of his mouth to wave goodbye to her.

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Quan Zhilong parked the car and turned off the engine.

This eerily quiet parking lot meets the requirements of any ghost movie scene. Fortunately, there is a lovely woman in a delicate dress in the back seat, which breaks the dull scene.

Leaning out half of her body from the back seat, squatting to reveal her beautiful curves, her white and soft hands rested on his shoulders, the woman turned her head and offered a sweet kiss, the sweet and delicious fruit flavor was in her mouth. Fresh and moist, the woman caressed his side face and said softly, "Go to your place?"

"...." Seeing his own appearance in the rearview mirror, he suddenly lost interest, turned his head and lit a cigarette, "No, I have something to do tonight. You still have to shoot tomorrow, don't you? Rest early."

"..." The man turned his face faster than he could turn a book. She couldn't keep up with the speed, and she got out of the car with her pursed mouth and a bad face. "You should rest earlier, bye."

Quan Zhilong looked at the back of the woman gradually leaving, holding the steering wheel and couldn't see the expression clearly in the darkness.

Why did he miss that kiss with a hint of tobacco smell more than the sweet and delicious fruit flavor, and why did he miss that reserved person more than a woman who took the initiative?

Maybe it's because no one wants to reach out and hug him anymore, and call him Little Pumpkin in a coaxing tone?Pumpkin, what a stupid nickname, how stupid.I have changed many cars, and women have changed many, but occasionally I would be in a daze in the parking lot, and I couldn’t help but light her favorite cigarette Thinking about her, thinking about what happened before, thinking about not being able to be myself, thinking about a blank mind .

Shaking the ashes, with the shrunken cigarette case in hand, An Hai told himself the story about the cigarette Marlboro, that a poor boy and a rich girl cannot love each other, and before he bid farewell, he asked her one last thing, to be by his side A pack of cigarettes, she agreed.So he smoked while recalling.

An Hai said that she likes this story and the man in the story very much, so she likes this smoke very much.

And now, Anhai, can you see me lighting another cigarette for you here, in the parking lot where we were?Would you like to stay with me for a pack of cigarettes?

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A few weeks later, the songs of the GD&TOP album were basically finalized. After the songs were finalized, the most important thing was to record the mv. In order to be able to record a mv that truly fit the high-high atmosphere, YG unexpectedly held a party specially, and invited all the friends they usually wanted to invite. , and in the name of the company, invite many companies that have cooperated and want to cooperate in the future to come together.

Extras of all skin colors and trendy people from various famous brands gathered here. The recording location was chosen in a very famous large club. The atmosphere of people having fun, but at the same time can capture the natural nightclub style.

"Hey, Anhai is here." Top pointed to someone in the crowd who was talking and laughing while holding a wine glass.Quan Zhilong asked Top to continue talking with the director, put out the smoke, jumped off the stage and walked to her, "Come?"

"En." Waving goodbye to the person who just spoke, the music in the club was so loud that she couldn't hear her own voice, so she grabbed his ear and said loudly, "It's so boring, can I go first?!"

"Why? How long have you been here? Didn't you have a good chat with someone just now!"

"What! Just now that person said that I look familiar." He rolled his eyes while drinking, "What age is this, and you still use this kind of topic to strike up a conversation, he just said oh my god, you look like my family That Mona Lisa on the mural, so I can at least smile at him."

"Can you stop complaining about others?" Shaking her hair, she was still a little uncomfortable with the newly permed afro, "Does my hairstyle look handsome?"

"Handsome." He bit his cup and looked up at the tip of his hair, "Handsome guy, long time no see, you've grown a lot taller."

A person in the noisy crowd walked towards them stepping on black high heels. Because of his excellent temperament, even a simple dress was eye-catching. He walked steadily in front of them and stood still. He saw them looking up at him at the same time. Shi raised his cup and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, An Hai."

An Hai shook the amber wine in his hand, and his first reaction was to turn his head to look at the person wearing a black T-shirt beside him, and then slowly turned his head and pulled the corner of his mouth forcefully, "Yeah, what a coincidence."

"Jeanna."