Just when Xie Qianyu was free to dream and dream about Feifei, in a small bungalow in the suburbs of Seoul, a certain demon was panting on the bed holding a man who looked like he could be his grandfather. Apparently he had just experienced a "big battle".
"Oppa, the light pig, what do you think I should do now? How can I live without you?"
"Haha, don't worry, baby, I'm still alive."
Hua Liuyin suppressed her nausea: If it weren't for the lack of attention, who would be willing to accompany you, a fat pig.
"But now that Liu Xiaoyin and I don't have much resources, I still want to become a big star and act. What should I do?"
"Don't worry, that Xie Qianyu won't be able to dance for long. I will definitely bring you two to the top in a while. Now...hehehe...let's continue."
(Written by the author: I am afraid that the previous article will make you hungry, so I specially added a piece of hard work, which is not what I want to write. If you feel disgusted, go to Xie Qianyu!)
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The meal was a feast for the guests and the host, well, it was mainly because T-ara, who was eating like crazy, was more happy, and Xie Qianyu was too embarrassed to compete with them.
Only then did he realize that the long-term training and practice had made the girls eat a lot more, but this also made him very happy. It was a blessing to be able to eat, and eating fat would make it easier to have children (bushi...
After eating, Xian Eunjing took the initiative to take Park Hyomin to clean up the dishes. No matter how good the relationship was, Xie Qianyu was also their president and room manager. It would be nice if the leader cooked a meal for them. If they wanted to hang out, they should consciously do the housework. Come on.
Pu Suyan said nothing and returned to the room to rest alone.
Park Ji-yeon originally wanted to play with Agassi, but was left by her second sister Li Juli to read fashion magazines, which she called "cultivating your clothes."
Seeing someone taking the initiative to stop the housework, Xie Qianyu was happy to be free. Just because he liked cooking didn't mean he was willing to do hygiene.
Thinking that everyone knew everything about each other, they didn't care what other people thought, and picked up Quan Baolan and sent her back to the room to rest.
Xie Qianyu was still forced to clean up the room. Quan Baolan's messy bed was too much for his obsessive-compulsive disorder.
He put the girl on Li Juli's bed and started to tidy up the bed for her little by little, explaining clearly what things were put where.
Quan Baolan, who was sitting on the head of the bed, smiled happily as she watched the man busy with his business. Although she was used to her messy environment, she was still deeply moved when she saw that the man was willing to do his business for her. This was Macho peninsulas are rare.
After tidying up the room, it seemed that Quan Baolan was almost done eating, so Xie Qianyu took the girl back to her own bed. Although she really wanted to do something with the big loli on Li Juli's bed, thinking about it, she didn't seem to be that perverted Second Young Master An. Just forget it.
"Well, take a good rest, you know? A nap will help you get there faster. I will omit the broken scene at the end of the MV. It won't affect the plot anyway. Don't be in a hurry to get to the ground (do you understand)?"
Xie Qianyu tucked Quan Baolan into a clean bed and kissed her tenderly on her forehead. She felt that she was becoming more and more greedy for this maknae.
Thinking about the Shura field composed of five women outside, Xie Qianyu still put away those small thoughts. The days ahead are long and the days are long...
After turning off the light for Quan Baolan, who looked happy, he quietly exited the room.
The afternoon is a rare rest time. In the leisurely afternoon, Minyan went back to her room to study her "Big Orange Plan". Enju was studying the script of "The Ancient King of Jinxiao" in the living room. Xie Qianyu then thought It seems like the two of them are playing second-guessing roles in ancient costumes during this period.
Hiss...Eun Jung plays the queen, doesn't it seem like?
"Ahem, Eunjing. Is your acting going well lately? Do you want me to say hello to the PD of the crew or something..."
The man's inquiring thoughts were not hidden from the girl at all. Xian Enjing rolled her eyes at him: "Don't worry, I have no feelings for that senior Park Gun-il. He was already a scumbag in college."
Seeing that her little thoughts were exposed, Xie Qianyu had no choice but to leave angrily. She couldn't help but reflect on how deeply her behavior towards Xian Enjing's protection of the calf in the theater had left a deep shadow on her...
Realizing that he seemed to have nowhere to go, Xie Qianyu chose to push open the door of fate. Sooner or later, he was going to be hit by this, so it was better to choose a chance.
Inside the door of the second bedroom in T-ara dormitory, Park So-yeon was sitting on the bed in a daze with her legs in her arms. The scenes in her mind were all about Xie Qianyu's intimate behavior towards Quan Baolan at the dinner table.
She watched as there were extra pieces of meat in the bowls of the people around her. She watched as Xie Qianyu picked the chilies off the beef bit by bit, then poured water into it and fed it to Quan Baolan. He seemed to care about everything about her eldest sister. Know your preferences like the back of your hand.
She wasn't jealous, but she didn't understand why she couldn't let him go.
Xie Qianyu opened the door and found Pu Suyan still sitting on his bed, hugging her legs and relaxing without looking back at him.
After observing the layout of the room, it was exactly the same as what I saw in the variety show in my previous life. The bunk bed on the right should be the bed of the fourth wife who despised me, and the bottom is the habitat of the troll...
Cursing his luck secretly, Xie Qianyu decisively climbed up to the second floor and sat on the bed.
Perhaps because she felt that the sound of going to bed was different from usual, Park So-yeon finally turned her head and glanced at the person on the bed.
"What are you doing here?" There was no sadness or joy in his voice, and the sadness that came with crying didn't reveal a single bit.
"I did what you asked for."
Xie Qianyu's words made Pu Suyan confused: "What request?"
"One month and seven days, thirty-eight days I have not entered your dormitory."
"Haha..." I don't know if she was mocking herself or Xie Qianyu, Pu Suyan couldn't help but replied coldly, "Then you came over today and entered my room?"
"You said that we can be friends again. Can't you come to your room and sit there if your relatives come to visit you with food?"
Pu Suyan was too lazy to look up at Xie Qianyu who was diagonally across the way, hugging her legs like a wounded animal: "Then I asked you if you could disappear into my world, can you do it?"
"Soyan...we don't have to do this, you know I won't let go."
"What's going on? What do you want? Do you want me to help you take care of Baolan, or do you want me to turn a blind eye to Zhiyan who is pestering you?"
Pu Suyan's voice was trembling with excitement, and Xie Qianyu could feel that she was trying her best to suppress her emotions.
There were no lights on in the room, and the thick curtains blocked out the strong afternoon sunlight. The dark blue room seemed so gloomy that it could drip water. This kind of environment can really make people feel depressed.
"Thank you, thank you for staying in T-ara, no matter what."
Xie Qianyu's sudden thank you confused Pu Suyan again, leaving her at a loss as to what to say.
The man looked down at Park So Yeon who was silent. This scene was very similar to the scene at MBC that day.
"I like the way you sing, and I really hope you will develop well in the music industry."
"What do you want to say? If you have nothing to do, go out. I want to rest."
Xie Qianyu, who had been serious for less than two seconds, jumped down from the second-story bed, startling Pu Suyan, but the sound of landing was not loud.
"It seems that someone recorded a solo song "Good Guy" that night and posted it on social platforms? Did you mean to send me a good guy card?"
Xie Qianyu walked to the window and opened the curtains that blocked the sunlight. The dazzling light made the two of them squint at the same time.
"Get some sunshine when you have nothing to do. If you stay in the room all day long, it's easy for you to grow like Baolan."
Seeing that Pu Suyan had already touched the pillow with one hand, Xie Qianyu knew that this woman might become angry and take action, so it was best to leave quickly.
"I really hope you are happy, whether it is real or fake, real or virtual." After saying this, Xie Qianyu walked towards the door without looking back. Behind him, there was a storage compartment on a small square table. A wooden hairpin sparkled in the sunlight.
"return!"
As soon as Xie Qianyu put his hand on the door handle, he was stopped by a voice that could not be refused.
Slowly turning her head, Pu Suyan no longer looked as careless as before. A pair of almond-shaped eyes stared at Xie Qianyu's face and looked at him, which made Xie Qianyu feel a little guilty.
"Give me a reason, a reason to thank me, a reason to wish me happiness."
Seeing the serious look on his face, Xie Qianyu regretted playing with fire.
He knew the meaning of "Good Guy", a song he had listened to hundreds of times in his past life. The possibility that Park So Yeon could forgive him as a playboy was infinitely close to zero, yet he actually made a joke about it.
For a moment, he remembered the song "The Reason We Broke Up" again. In his previous life, he broke up with his girlfriend countless times because of T-ara, but in this life, he actually broke up with T-ara because of T-ara.
It's really... nature plays tricks on people...
Slowly walking to Pu Suyan's bedside, Xie Qianyu approached the girl. He originally wanted to hold her hand, but thinking that a slap in the face could give her a chance to redeem herself, it probably wouldn't be a loss. Their eyes were facing each other at such a close distance, so close that Park So-yeon could see her own reflection in Xie Qianyu's amber pupils illuminated by the sun.
"Because I have loved you for two lifetimes, and I have loved you since my last life."
After carefully speaking the classic quote, Xie Qianyu opened the door and walked away gracefully, but Pu Suyan seemed to feel that the man's breath was still there, and her heart was in chaos for a moment.
"Zhiyan, go buy some delicious food with OPPA."
Listening to the voice coming from the living room, Pu Suyan was speechless, and her heartbeat disappeared without a trace for a moment.
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Xie Qianyu cooked dinner. He took Pu Zhiyan, a coolie, out for a walk and brought back bottles of condiments and various ingredients before barely finishing a table of dishes.
"Ah, Qinjia is (really) delicious. OPPA, why don't you stay and be our full-time chef?"
It was Xian Eunjing who spoke. After saying this, she regretted: What was she doing, asking the president to cook for her? ? I must be crazy, crazy...
The atmosphere at dinner was not that awkward. Xie Qianyu sat generously between Quan Baolan and Pu Suyan.
Although everyone found it baffling, Xie Qianyu felt that this kind of life of making things difficult for the other person was the way young people should fall in love, so he did it naturally.
Even though his mental age is reaching his forties or fifties...
Listening to Xian Enjing's words, Xie Qianyu felt a little moved: "Why don't you move over and live with me."
"Mo????"
Looking at Pu Zhiyan who was complaining, Xie Qianyu knew that his words seemed to be a bit ambiguous: "Ah... Angde, Angde (no, no), my house has three floors, and the top floor has three large bedrooms and a large empty room... .The outside of the house is directly connected to the elevator, and only the large room inside is also accessible by stairs..."
It’s over, it seems to be getting darker and darker with each stroke. When will I be able to change my bad habits...
Xie Qianyu was so speechless that he wanted to bury his head in his rice bowl: "I just want to improve your living environment. I live downstairs and can make you a midnight snack at any time..."
Seeing Xie Qianyu, who rarely showed his weak side, T-ara and others exclaimed that he was cute. Then they remembered that this all-powerful president seemed to be of the same age as them, and he had always been in their hearts even before he returned to Korea. Handsome Oppa.
"Okay, there's still one year left on the lease here. Wouldn't it be a waste to cancel the lease? We'll talk about it later."
Li Juli, who was still the most knowledgeable, came out to relieve Xie Qianyu, and the seven of them continued to eat happily.
"It feels like a young father raising six daughters..." Pu Zhiyan said something strangely, and the other five girls nodded thoughtfully.
Calm down, Xie Qianyu, calm down!
She is only 18 years old, she is not yet an adult in China (according to the Korean calendar, add one year old)!
She quickly took two mouthfuls of rice to calm down her mood. Fortunately, she was eating at a low table. Only Pu Suyan caught a glimpse of the tall tent, but she still forced herself to be calm.
"Ahem, let's talk about something serious."
Perhaps because dinner has always been a suitable occasion for talking, Xie Qianyu announced T-ara's upcoming itinerary.
"In the past two days, your album has been in production. The audio source and MV will be released simultaneously first, and then the album release will be synchronized with your singing stage at the end of November."
"Now let's wait for Rambo to recover from his injuries. In the past two days, we will film variety shows and relax. After Rambo recovers from his injuries, we will start rehearsing for the stage."
"Qianyu OPPA~ I'm really fine, I can go to the ground tomorrow!" Quan Baolan didn't want to drag down the team's schedule because of herself, so she quickly acted like a baby to Xie Qianyu.
"No." Xie Qianyu denied Quan Baolan in a rare tone that could not be refused, "If you don't want your feet to hurt like an eighty-year-old grandma every rainy day in the future, just do it for me."
Looking at Lan Bo's aggrieved face, Xie Qianyu still softened his heart: "Okay, isn't that white suit of your "Yayaya" stained with blood? I'll have someone send another set over just in time. You can have a good rest while waiting for the clothes. Come on."
"Hey Yigu, when will those clothes be delivered? Even if we wear regular clothes, we can rehearse easily." Quan Baolan kept pestering her.
Xie Qianyu was helpless by the child who was getting harder and harder to fool, so he could only tell her a little truth to comfort her: "It will take at least half a month to get these clothes, and they will be your main singing clothes. There is no point in being anxious." ah."
He was also surprised that the album "Yayaya" was originally released in early December, but even though he delayed their CCM production, it seemed that it could be advanced.
However, considering that he has more connections and more money than CCM or even CJ, it seems that it is not unacceptable. After all, the people he recruits are talents from all over the world, and it is double the manpower with non-stop shifts.
"What kind of clothes will take more than half a month to arrive? Can't you buy them directly?" Park Xiaomin, who is most sensitive to fashion, has long realized that these clothes are much better than their previous ones, and immediately caught the loophole in Xie Qianyu's words.
Seeing the strange looks in Li Juli and Park Hyomin's eyes, Xie Qianyu knew that he had spilled the beans again, but it didn't seem to be a shameful thing. The dog CCM in his previous life was able to buy clothes for 3,000 won, so he added four There are more than zero.
"Hey... these clothes are indeed provided by some of my friends abroad, and they are also fans of you..."
"Oh? Imported goods?" Xian Eunjing and Park Jiyeon blurted out at the same time.
"It's not just imported goods, it's handmade goods... Do you still remember when you were asked to measure yourself during practice? They were used to make these clothes, so each of you only has one set of five clothes. You are not busy at work. But come and do more.”
Xie Qianyu helplessly held his forehead, and suddenly felt helpless when he thought of those shameless people who were so mean to him.
Now all the girls on the scene were awake. They had always thought that there was nothing special about these clothes except that they were comfortable to wear and made of good materials. They finally understood why Xie Qianyu’s face was full of pain when he treated these clothes carelessly on the set. It turned out to be like this ....
"Then...how much does this dress cost?" Park So-yeon asked a little embarrassedly. After all, she had been a very informal "Yuan Prince" before.
"It's not much money, about 10 million won for each item. Five items for each of the six of you is about 3 to 400 million won."
Feng Danyun pretended to be cool, and Xie Qianyu continued to eat the food as if nothing had happened. This small amount of money was indeed nothing to him, but it was enough to shock several girls.
"Eh... six people? Then Hua Yingxi..." Quan Baolan was the first to react from the shock. As the captain, she still cares about the members.
"Well...it's not (why would a non-humanoid creature wear such nice clothes)? It's not handmade. I didn't know you guys added one before I returned home, so I didn't customize it. "
Xie Qianyu just found a reason to excuse him and let him spend money and resources on the troll? Go in your dreams.
