Chapter 57

(more recommended tickets ~)

The girl wanted to smoke her mouth at the moment. She knew she had lied about her age.

"Forget it, anyway, thank you."

Li Xianzhe held the wine glass and turned it for a long time. He looked up and drank it as if he were drinking boiled water.

The girl opened her eyes in surprise, "uncle, you..." pointed to the wine glass and looked at Li Xianzhe, who didn't blush and have no voice. She couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Li Xianzhe smashed his mouth and said, putting a piece of meat in his mouth and chewing.

"Uncle... Why thank me?"

The girl wrapped a vegetable bag with her hands and stuffed it into Li Xianzhe's mouth.

The middle girl's fingers touched Li Xianzhe's mouth and chin. Even with meat and vegetables, she could smell the aroma of the girl's hands.

"Hehe, thank you for having dinner with me, who broke up with my girlfriend. Come on, let you feel what the wine tastes like in advance?"

Seeing that Li Xianzhe didn't want to talk about the previous things, the girl didn't continue to ask. She respectfully picked up her glass and drank it with her back to Li Xianzhe.

"Forehead burp ~"

After a glass of wine, the girl's face ruddy a lot. It's lovely with that smiling face, but her bare feet and bifurcated legs look like a full uncle.

But Li Xianzhe hasn't been stupid yet.

If a girl is drunk, he can't explain to her parents even if he sends her back.

"Uncle a Yigu, are you really good?"

"Is that right?"

"That's Kong Shengyan, a new actress with a special trend recently. Agassi is the ex boyfriend of Kong Shengyan's predecessor."

The girl danced excitedly, but it didn't look like she was drunk. On the contrary, her speech and behavior showed her admiration for Kong Shengyan.

"Hehe, do you like her very much?" Feeling that a pair of feet kicked him, Li Xianzhe subconsciously grabbed it in his hand. The girl's cold feet surprised him.

"Of course not. In fact, I envy elder Kong Shengyan very much. I have been on the variety show" we're married "since my debut two years ago. Alas, it's hard for elder Kong Shengyan to be popular."

The girl was eating, perhaps because of alcohol, which delayed her thinking ability. It took a long time to find that her little foot was held by Li Xianzhe.

"Uncle, can you loosen it?"

"You worked so hard before. Why are your feet so cold?"

"It's all right, uncle. I'm used to it." What else did the girl want to say, but she saw Li Xianzhe suddenly lower his head and heat her little feet

The girl's delicate feet are sticky. They should be sweat, but they are not warm and have no peculiar smell.

"Dirty ~" the girl wanted to say this, but felt the temperature on her feet and forgot to pull away.

"Girl ~" in fact, Li Xianzhe himself knows that breathing is stupid. Although the two sides have known each other for less than an hour or two, the girl's maturity has hit the soft part of Li Xianzhe's heart.

"What's the matter, uncle?"

"Do you want to be an artist?" In 1996, this age really changed a lot among the trainees. In the past, Li Xianzhe had a special aversion to the profession of artist.

But since returning to China, he has been in contact with the most people in the trainee period that artists must go through before.

In the cafe, Pei Zhuzhen, sun chenghuan, Jiang Shiqi, who was singing and roaring on the rooftop during the selection, and park Xiurong, who met by chance at the door of the company.

The four students who just lived in his house were also interns. Kong Shengyan joined s.. M before, and Yu Dingyan also began to be interns in JYP.

Now even the girl in front of her is wearing the student clothes that have been washed seriously faded for many times, and the canvas shoes on her feet are also worn-out.

In addition, when he came out to work at this age, Li Xianzhe could see that the girl's family was poor.

In South Korea, a mere actor, or trainee, has become the second sideline among students and the dream first career among young people?

"Yes ~ I want to sing!" The girl looked at the feet still held by him. It was no longer cold, but endless warmth.

"Why do you want to sing?"

"Only singing can make me happy."

Seoul, a community, is already at night after dinner. It is far away from the noise of the city center. When it just entered nightlife, people here began to fall asleep.

On a path, a man and a woman walked slowly in the moonlight.

The girl walking in front suddenly jumped towards an area.

"Bang ~"

"Bang ~"

"Uncle, I stepped on you ~"

Therefore, the man behind him also learned with the girl's movements.

"I step on you too ~"

The seemingly childlike game of stepping on the shadow is played by a man and a woman on the path.

Until I was tired, the terminal came.

Under a street lamp, the girl suddenly stopped, and the people behind her also stopped. He knew that she was almost home.

"Uncle, don't you continue to ask me why you want to sing?"

The girl held the doll's head cover and looked up at the people behind her. It was Li Xianzhe who sent her back after dinner.

"Why do you want to sing?" Li Xianzhe slowly raised his mouth. He knew that the girl could not be quiet, so he could only follow the girl's words.

The girl leaned against the street lamp, and her smiling expression began to become serious. "When I was five years old, my parents divorced. I followed my mother to Seoul and borrowed from my aunt's house. I also had my brother and mother crowded in a 12 Ping (about 36 square meters) house.

Oh, mom did all kinds of work to take care of us. She delivered milk and worked as a tutor. She didn't gain a foothold as an accountant until she was 40.

I stood by and watched. I also wanted to try to do something, because I couldn't tell my feelings to my family. I couldn't share my feelings with my friends when I had been at the school welfare meal (the meal voucher subsidy issued by the government to the children of poor families can only be used in school).

Finally, my friends left me. It was not until 2012 that I participated in kpopstar2 that I found the way I should go. "

Li Xianzhe is silent. The most unqualified comment is the experience of others. Whether you have experienced it or not, do you understand that feeling.

The only thing he thought of to comfort the girl was to raise his hand and rub her hair. Although it was impolite, his action was very gentle, so that the girl couldn't help but side her face and laugh again.

"Uncle's hand is really warm. It feels like a father."

Hearing this, Li Xianzhe's hand suddenly stopped. The girl had some of the same side as herself. With a complex mood, Li Xianzhe put down the girl in his hand, took the inconvenient doll clothes and gently held the girl in his arms.

"President Yang, President Yang of YG, does uncle know him?"