[Korean entertainment] The world of power is here

An Hai turned the steering wheel with one hand and quickly dialed the phone with the other, but there was only a beeping waiting tone in the receiver, and then the user you dialed was temporarily unavailable, please try again later.

She couldn't describe how she felt, flustered, anxious, worried, sad, scared, and so on.

Guilty.

So I called the sun and asked if he was by his side.Taeyang replied that they couldn't reach Zhilong either, and he was waiting for Zhilong to come back with the members in the dormitory, and asked her to come and wait together.

When he drove to the dormitory, he still hadn't come back. Some of the members were standing and some were sitting on the sofa staring at the TV nervously. Even Dacheng, who hadn't shown up for a long time, was there, and after a hasty greeting, he looked at the TV. Following the gathering on the screen, YG's explanation and public attitude towards this incident are being played.

"First of all, I would like to express my sincere apologies to all the fans who love Big Bang and the many people who love Big Bang's music for the fact that something similar to this happened. A decision not to prosecute was made after receiving a very small number of positive reactions. Although there is no additional legal punishment, the sense of responsibility and guilt Kwon Zhilong and his agency have to bear because of this incident is heavier than any punishment.

As an artist loved by many people, as a management company that should thoroughly manage them, I regret not being more careful.We sincerely bow our heads and apologize to everyone who is worried that something like this will happen again, and we will do our best not to let it happen again..."

After the news ended, another news was interrupted soon. Yongpei turned off the TV and turned to everyone and said, "We will stop asking about this when Xia Zhilong comes back. Everyone be natural, don't add to his spirit. burden……"

Just as they were talking, there was a movement at the door, and they silently shut their mouths. They couldn't help but stand up and look worriedly at the person who was changing shoes at the door.

Putting on his slippers, he looked up and saw the worried eyes of people in the room. Quan Zhilong rubbed his tired eyes and stood under the incandescent light with a sorry face. I'm sorry, brother Seunghyun, the Japanese album has to be postponed because of my business, I'm sorry. ..

"It's okay, just come back." He patted him on the shoulder like a big brother.

An Hai stood on the spot and opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say a word of comfort. He was inexplicably sad. When he was about to go forward and hug him, someone around him took a step faster, and stepped forward to hug Quan Zhilong and cried out loudly.

Several people stared blankly at Shengli who was crying loudly, didn't they agree to control their emotions so as not to affect Zhilong's mood?What is going on now? !

As for the person who was holding Quan Zhilong and crying loudly, he didn't know why he was like this.

He clearly agreed to control his emotions, clearly agreed not to ask questions, and clearly agreed not to increase his burden, but all his promises instantly disappeared when he saw him.

Looking at the pictures of various periods in the news, he thought of the serious and picky captain in YG's dilapidated practice room; he thought of the lonely back of the eliminated Jang Hyun Seung when he left the dormitory; he thought of himself who had also faced elimination; The bus from Gwangju to Seoul that I took alone; I remembered the various big bangs that were not favored when I debuted; I remembered the injured eye during the concert.

In those days when he couldn't see the future, his only belief was the captain, he danced very well, he could write songs, he also dressed in his own style, he was very optimistic, and he strived for perfection in everything he did , he is very persistent...

Victory, that's your goal.

But today, all his beliefs suddenly collapsed in front of him, how would he accept it?

I haven't cried for a long time, and when I was crying, I suddenly felt that I was a little strange, and I couldn't tell whether I was crying for Quan Zhilong or Big Bang, or was it just crying for myself?

The other people who were affected also got sore noses. Everyone gritted their teeth side by side and worked together from a difficult place to this day. Now that this happened, everyone feels bad.

10 minutes, 10 minutes two, half an hour, 10 minutes four...the time was getting longer and longer, Li Shengxian blushed from crying, as if he was the protagonist of this incident, he was obsessed with Zhilong As if immersed in their own sorrow, several people sucked their sour noses and tried to pull away the victory, all of which ended in failure.

I thought that the affected Zhilong would hug him and cry with him, but I didn't expect that he not only patiently let Shengli hug him for nearly an hour, but finally patted Shengli on the shoulder like an outsider and said, don't cry, it's okay, It will all pass.

Then he turned and went back to his room.

An Hai followed him in, the man bent down and took out the pajamas from the closet to take a bath, and seeing her standing, he asked her if she had washed it.

"You wash it first." After closing the door, she walked to the closet and supported the wall with one hand and asked, "Then what should we do now?"

"The TV station said that I will not be restricted from appearing in the program, and the advertisements for personal and group endorsements will not be disqualified." I closed the closet and walked into the bathroom to say the only good news I got today.

"What about you, how are you...you really..."

"So what if it's bad? It depends on how the company arranges it. When something happens, it happens. What can I change?" He tugged at the corners of his mouth helplessly, "An Hai, I explained all day today. I'm very tired. I just Sleep if you want to take a shower."

"Okay." Seeing that the bathroom door closed in front of him, An Hai went to the closet and found a set of pajamas for himself to wear, then made a glass of milk in the living room and took it back to the room, only to find out today's lyrics book before he came out , sitting at the table, biting the tip of a pen and staring at a row of notes in a daze, let alone the rhythm and irregularity, just thinking about Quan Zhilong's matter makes her brain grow big, what should she show Li Haoyang tomorrow?

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, An Hai casually stuffed the notebook back into his bag, thinking that it would be impossible to write tonight, so he had to get up early tomorrow to see if he could write something.Looking back, seeing that he had opened the door and came out, he stirred the milk, picked up his pajamas, went into the bathroom and told him to drink the milk on the table before going to bed.

When he came out, Quan Zhilong was already lying on the bed covered with a quilt, and the milk on the table was still there.She sighed, took the milk and walked to the edge of the bed, pushed his waist to let him get up and drink before going back to sleep, the man straightened up half of his body and drank it all in one gulp, with the corner of his mouth stained with milk, he shrank back into the bed.

The next day, An Hai arrived at the studio with two heavy eye bags. Last night, she almost kept her eyes open to accompany him insomnia.After drinking the milk, she turned off the light and lay next to him. Not long after, he got up to go to the bathroom and came back to lie next to her smelling of cigarettes.

She could even hear his blinking in the quiet darkness.

She thought he would cry secretly by himself while everyone was asleep, but no.

Perhaps it was because she was a light sleeper. Quan Zhilong didn't move after getting up once, and she never even turned over. She went from darkness to dawn with her eyes open.And she followed him and lay sideways on the bed, closing her eyes until the alarm clock rang.There was nothing to say all night, she wanted to hug him and say some love words before going to bed as usual, but she didn't even have the courage to hold his hand.

Because she knew that all the sins he suffered were because of her.She has no reason, no stand and no right to say something to blame others.

What she was more afraid of was that he would hate herself.

"How's the writing going?" Li Haoyang sat comfortably on the chair, sucking milk, and looked at the person who was lying at the table and scribbling on the notebook.

"No... nothing was written."

Seeing her apologetically showing him the same notebook as when she left yesterday, he patted his head in grief and waved her to cover it, saying that this was her homework, and she would make a song with him today.

"Make a song? Do it now, will you..."

"There is already an idea for the song this time, saying that it will be made into a feature film with this song, isn't that what you are best at!"

"How soon will it be done?"

"Because it's very urgent to shoot them. We have to hurry up. Originally, I used another song as the main song, but they came up with this idea after I wrote it. Isn't this kind of short film very popular now? ..hey one..."

"yes……"

"Not only the short film, but also the dance version. If the response is good, there may be some lyrical version or any version! Don't say it, let's do it first!"

"kindness."

An Hai stayed in the studio almost all day to help compose the demo, a little anxious and fidgety, always thinking about him.In the afternoon, I sent him a text message asking if he had eaten, and it took me a long time to reply with the word "um".

"Any ideas?" Li Haoyang asked her carelessly as he fiddled with the monitor.

The person who was even more careless than him raised his head and didn't respond, "Huh?"

"Please be serious, I really don't want to teach, what's the point?"

After An Hai kept silent, she didn't care and smiled cheekily. Compared with people who keep their unhappiness in their hearts, she prefers people who express their unhappiness directly.Move the mouse to play a small part of the song I made just now. The prelude is cut in with its gorgeous music, and then it turns into a strong rhythmic verse, which is very Spanish.

"The prelude is really good at catching people's ears. Although I don't make this type of music, but as a simple listener, I think..." I turned off the music and expressed my opinion, "The verse after The sound of some drum beats is not suitable for this piece."

"Then what do you think?"

"Guitar."

The author has something to say: I am really sorry for the explanation that has not been updated in the past two days. Xiaojuan has a lot of school things these days and only returns to the dormitory after ten o'clock every day. Tian Xiaojuan is busy talking about a partner?Hehehehehehehe....Finally, I became someone who would giggle when looking at Quan Zhilong on the phone..