[Korean entertainment] The world of power is here

"I never thought that I would become such a principled person." There were two people sitting on the wooden chair on the roof, An Hai nestled in his arms, the fireworks at his feet had been burned out, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke lingered in the air. In a long time never dispersed.

"I said that there is no way to forgive you, but I can't be so firm when I see you." Holding the fairy wand that was still burning in her hand, the bright fire light shone in her eyes, "I really, the first time I forgive A person so many times, there is no limit to forgive, and I don’t even want to forgive myself. I thought very well at the time. I think no matter how many times you come to me, even if you haven’t come to me once, I will be very happy. A good life is more exciting than when I'm with you."

"I have planned everything. I want to quit smoking, I want to grow my nails, I want to grow long hair, I want to stop swearing, and I want to have a regular schedule. I have thought about it all, really." The warmth in his chest wrapped Looking at himself, An Hai was a little sleepy, "I gritted my teeth and insisted on trying to become such a person for more than a year, but since I met you last time, I realized that everything is fake, and I have lived by deceiving myself for nearly a year. "

"After knowing that you are in Beijing." He rested his chin on her shoulder, and the wind lifted the corners of his lips, "My love for that city has reached a peak. I know Beijing's bean juice, I know Wangfujing in Beijing, I know that traffic jams in Beijing are very severe, I can even imagine you yelling and yelling when you encounter traffic jams, I have time to look at every street on the Beijing city map and imagine how you walked by .”

"When I see delicious restaurants abroad, I always think of eating with you next time, until one day I suddenly realize that you are not by my side. I am not interested in those things alone. An Hai, I am with you We have been together for so long, but the image I think of you the most is when we were in London, you were smoking and choking on the smoke." The fairy wand burned out, and the two intertwined their fingers in the city lights, and he buried his face sideways in hers. Neck, said timidly, "I almost thought that in this life, I was going to lose you."

I originally planned to stay upstairs for a while, but I didn't expect the weather to be bad, and it started to rain a few minutes later.The two hurriedly cleaned up the burnt fireworks debris, and when they returned to the room from the rooftop and closed the door, Quan Zhilong bullied him, pressed An Hai against the door and kissed.

"Do you know when I miss you the most..." An Hai asked softly while panting between his lips and teeth.

"When?"

"When it rains. Because I know you hate rainy days, every time it rains, I wonder if you are in a bad mood." Wei Wei stood on tiptoe and wrapped his arms around his neck, "I wonder if anyone is watching you I will be by your side and make you happy. Fortunately, it rarely rains in Beijing."

"From now on, no matter it's sunny." He lowered his head and blinked his eyes, shining like stars in the darkness. The distance between the two of them was so close that An Hai could hear the sound of his eyelashes fluttering up and down, "We have to walk together."

Except for that kiss that Beijing almost invaded, An Hai hadn't tasted the taste of nicotine in his mouth like this for a long time, and of course, there was also the smell of the perfume she bought for him back then.In this house full of memories, two familiar and unfamiliar bodies linger, talking about indescribable misses and inexhaustible love words.

...

An Hai lived in the house that Quan Zhilong reserved for her. Fortunately, the housekeeper was asked to clean it every week, and Quan Zhilong would occasionally come to live in it. There was no musty smell in the house, even the furnishings and It was the same before she left, which was much more convenient.

The days are like going back to the past, both of them have their own busy things, and they get tired of being together when they are free.One day, when An Hai got up in the morning and was standing on the window sill doing stretching exercises, he happened to see the community cleaners gathering together to study a sack of cabbage that Uncle Security had bought in the morning market.

"Hey, the price of cabbage has been getting higher and higher in recent years! But your cabbage looks really good."

"Yes, yes, the kimchi made with this cabbage must be delicious!"

"That's right..."

Mr. An listened and listened to the stretching exercises, but enthusiastically changed his shoes and went to the nearby vegetable market while holding his wallet.

So someone from Quan, who went directly to An Hai's house without notice in the afternoon, pushed open the door, and was fortunate to see a bag of cabbage that was so strange that he didn't know how to carry it back, lying shyly in the entrance.Then, An Hai, who was wearing an apron in the kitchen, came out, and said more shyly, "I'm back, it's quite early today, thank you for your hard work."

Fortunately, today's activities are relatively easy.

Oh, that.

Well, you buy so much cabbage...

Ah, you said them, I heard someone talking about kimchi today, and after thinking about it, I don’t have kimchi at home, so I just...

Oh, you have to.

kindness! ~An Hai coyly threw him a wink.

Quan Zhilong was speechless and asked the sky, sure enough, women are impulsive shopaholics, but An Hai, other people's shopaholic girlfriends buy clothes, bags and shoes, what are you going to do with a bunch of cabbage!So the leader of bigbang, the leader of Korean K-POP, changed into home clothes, rolled up his sleeves and started to wash cabbage like crazy.

After working for a long time, he finally finished washing the pile of colorful cabbages. Quan Zhilong wiped the sweat from his forehead with his elbows, lifted his pants and sat on the small bench brought by Anhai Pidianpidian, put on disposable gloves, and started vigorously to make kimchi.

"Let me tell you, when I was in China, there was a pancake and fruit stand near the neighborhood where I lived. The business was very good, and I really liked eating it. But I haven't come here for a while, and I just waited and hoped and hoped every day. Later, I heard that their family went to Sanya for vacation.” Spread the prepared hot sauce evenly on the cabbage leaves, “At that time, I thought, if I really can’t make money in the future, I will sell kimchi at the gate of the community.”

"Not to mention going to Sanya, I'm satisfied even if I go for a walk around the foot of the Great Wall!"

"When I was young, my mother always asked me to help when making kimchi. You know, my mother is a flower of our kimchi." Quan Zhilong saw the hot sauce of the cabbage in her hand spilled on the floor, shook his head with a sigh, and said, " Judging from my many years of experience as a striker, it is estimated that it will be difficult for you to go to the foot of the Great Wall."

"Go to hell!" The foot in slippers stretched out and kicked him, and continued to pull, "When I was young, no one made kimchi at home. The first time I saw someone else making kimchi was in a TV series. Oh, what is the name of that TV series?" Come on? I remember that from when I was a child to when I was in high school, it probably aired more than 1000 episodes!"

"Oh, I know, I know, I've seen it, I've seen it, it was black and white at the beginning, right?! Later, it became colorful! My mother likes to watch it! What is it called Country Diary or something? Hometown diary, oh, it seems like a country diary..”

"Country Diary? How did I remember it was called Country Diary?"

"Rural diary? I remember it was a rural diary!"

So the two post-80s young men who doubted their shared childhood memories wore disposable gloves and fell into blank memories. After a few seconds, they suddenly realized and pointed at each other.

"Pastoral Diary!"

"Pastoral Diary!"

Then the two gave each other an extremely disgusted look, as if the person who said just now was not themselves.A few days later, An Hai frightenedly took out the lyrics book and showed it to Quan Zhilong.

There are a few words in the title of the song ----- Pastoral Diary.

Holding the lyrics book, Quan Zhilong first gave her a blank look and thought it was funny, but he hummed a few words along with him under the pressure of force, then he read the lyrics book carefully, shook his head and commented, "This song is very good, Really. I can’t see it, An Hai, although you are not in Korea, you still know what Korean music is popular recently.”

"Of course, with my high perception, I must grasp pop music! When it comes to writing songs, of course, it's best to write whatever the public can accept, so that there will be a market and it will be conducive to promotion!"

"You can't think like this, it won't produce your own unique music style. My goal is to write what the public likes, and I want to create popularity."

"Okay, young man has an idea, but please, I'm not making my own music like you. My music style is best to have no style! If my own style is too strong, who will ask me to write songs! Sue you! My goal That is, I write whatever the public likes, and I follow the fashion!"

Quan Zhilong turned his head, took a deep look at her, and put his shoulders on her shoulders, his smile was so ambiguous, "An Hai, you want to tell me the truth. When did you become so tactful~"

An: ..... (I thought, can I show some face)

An Hai shook off his hand to find a big convenience box, and pretended to put pickles in it while talking to her.

"Who are you giving this kimchi to?"

"Send it to your uncle."

"My uncle?!"

...

Li Shanxiong, Jiang Huizhen, and Quan Zhilong, these three can be said to be colleagues, especially Li Shanxiong and Quan Zhilong are both musicians, and they usually don't see each other when they look up.This sudden change of clothes, scene, and identity was quite awkward, especially when Quan Zhilong handed the meeting gift - kimchi, to Jiang Huizhen with a little restraint, the atmosphere was even more tense.

The four of them exchanged greetings and entered the house. Generally, friends would choose to eat outside when they meet, but since the two families are public figures, they are far less comfortable outside than at home.Fortunately, An Hai had greeted them before coming, and Jiang Huizhen had already prepared a table of dishes. At this time, all he had to do was to stir-fry some fresh seasonal vegetables and hot broth.

When An Hai was going to help in the kitchen, Haru, who came back from kindergarten by school bus after school, opened the door on tiptoe with a bright yellow backpack on his back.

"...." Haru had the shyness of a girl of the same age in front of strangers. After putting away his schoolbag and saying hello to his parents, An Hai, he pouted and looked at Quan Zhilong and called softly, "...Hello, uncle. "

"Hey, our Haru has grown taller." An Hai bent down and held Haru in his hands, laughing nonstop, "Quan Zhilong, look, you've finally become an uncle."

"Haru good." Quan Zhilong leaned over to touch her head, brushing his soft short hair in his palm, showing two rows of toothy smiles, "Call me Uncle."

His smile has to be said to be a signature smile that takes everything. When he was waiting for Haru to submit obediently, Haru turned his head and asked An Hai in a resentful and puzzled voice, auntie, when did this uncle become a relative of our family? I haven't seen it...

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I can't tell you about 520, but it doesn't matter! (Anyway, it's not that I missed many important days)... But Xiaojuan is still here to say, Xiaojuan will always love you bobobo!Some readers suggested posting an extra chapter today. There is indeed an extra chapter, but after thinking about it for a long time, I gave up because I was afraid that it would affect the integrity of the story... Popular science: T-araN4 "Pastoral Diary" is the second paragraph of the composer The side kick song, its mv has increased hits approaching 100 million in one day on youtube and other major video sites, and has received great attention.Then the country-themed TV series they were talking about - Pastoral Diary, was broadcast from 1980 to 2002, with a total of 1088 episodes...