Chapter 174: I can't help but feel bad for GD
The recording of Infinite Challenge Music Festival is different from other variety shows. After recording the team formation episode, the singers have nearly two months of creative period. During this time, the program crew will not conduct fixed shooting, and the guests' other schedules will not be affected in any way.
After the first episode was recorded and the show hadn't aired yet, Kwon Ji-yong had already started to devote himself to his work while taking time to write songs. Bigbang's schedule has been packed recently, and now it's even busier.
Ye-eun also started packing her luggage to go to Japan. She lowered her head and zipped up her small suitcase. The gazes behind her were burning, but Ye-eun pretended not to notice.
Kwon Ji-yong folded his arms across his chest, pursed his lips and looked at Ye-eun, still holding Ye-eun's passport in his hand.
He actually confiscated my passport. He's like a child throwing a tantrum...
Ye-eun sighed inwardly, knowing that he was stressed about her going to Japan, "I'm just going to shoot a magazine, and I'll be back tomorrow."
This trip to Japan was not part of 2NE1's schedule, but Ye-eun herself was going to shoot the May cover of Japan's "Soen" magazine. Kwon Ji-yong's reason told him that it was actually okay, as it had been a month since the incident and such a low-probability event would not happen again. However, emotionally he could not accept Ye-eun going to Japan alone.
He pursed his lips and said nothing. The two little puppies at his feet also lay beside him, blinking their watery eyes.
He clearly agreed to let me go a few days ago, but changed his mind today. Ye Eun felt helpless because Kwon Ji Yong had no schedule tomorrow, but Bigbang had to record the day after tomorrow afternoon.
He is the one who records the lead vocals for every song of Bigbang before letting the members record. While other members can leave right after recording each time, he stays in the recording studio almost the entire day. This work, which is not tiring for other members, takes up a lot of his energy.
"You go with me tomorrow, and then we'll come back the day after tomorrow to record together. It'll be very tiring." Ye Eun held her passport, but found that she couldn't pull it at all. She could only sigh and said to him, "You really don't have to go with me."
However, Quan Zhilong tilted his head and pretended to be weak when he spoke, "I will feel very tired if I don't go with you. When I stay with you, I will be full of energy even if I don't sleep for days and nights!"
Jiahu and Zhuli barked in response, looking at Yien with eyes wide open and full of anticipation.
Kwon Ji-yong also blinked and looked at Ye-eun, and held the passport even tighter, as if he would not let go unless I let him accompany you.
"..." Ye-eun finally compromised. She felt helpless when she saw Kwon Ji-yong pretending to be calm and asking his agent to buy a new plane ticket.
However, when she saw Kwon Ji-yong proudly waving the passport in his hand, she couldn't help but laugh. Damn, how childish!
Kwon Ji-yong folded his clothes and stuffed them into Ye-eun's small box with a relaxed look on his face, humming a song unconsciously. It was a completely unfamiliar melody, probably one of the songs he wrote recently.
Ye-eun's eyes curved, and she squatted beside him, watching him carefully stuff his toiletries into the suitcase, and said softly: "You can go, but you should sleep on the round-trip flight, and don't write songs."
He writes songs quickly, but he is a perfectionist. Many lyrics that fans won't even notice are finalized after repeated revisions. Even if it's just for a music festival, he still wants to write the best song.
Kwon Ji-yong would agree to anything Ye-eun asked for in order to accompany her to Japan. He nodded. The flight between Japan and South Korea only takes two hours, so it would be nice to have a good sleep.
The next day, he obediently held Ye-eun's hand as soon as he got on the plane, closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.
Ye-eun turned her head and looked at him. Next month, Bigbang and 2NE1 will start holding concerts in Japan again. 2NE1 had already made various preparations, but due to the unexpected postponement, they just need to pick up the work again.
But it's different for Bigbang. In addition to recording, selecting songs, and moving around, Kwon Ji-Dragon also has to take part in variety shows and follow Ye-Eun's schedule from time to time. He has been so busy recently that he has dark circles under his eyes.
Yien raised her hand and silently pulled the shirt hood on Kwon Ji-long's head a little forward, so that the light would be dimmed and he could fall asleep faster.
The two-hour flight passed in a flash. Quan Zhilong yawned and raised his hand to rub his hair casually, but ended up touching several small hair ties.
He was not fully awake yet and his mind was still confused. He pulled off a small black hair tie with some confusion and it showed off in his palm.
Yi Eun smiled secretly, and Kwon Ji-yong finally came to his senses a little. He lowered his head and pulled the hair tie on his head with helplessness in his eyes.
Only she could secretly tie these messy things on her head while she was sleeping, and still say that she was childish.
Several hair ties were pulled off, and Kwon Ji-yong rubbed his hair casually. His hair was messy and his eyes were still lazy. The unique energy that belonged to GD appeared again, and Ye-eun couldn't help laughing again.
Quan Zhilong shook his head helplessly, and when he was holding Yien's hand and getting off the plane, he said with a bit of amusement: "You let me sleep on the plane just to secretly braid my hair, right?"
The two chatted casually. It took some time to go through security because Ye-eun's Chinese passport was not exempt from visa. Kwon Ji-yong casually turned the ring on his finger and lowered his head to flip through various SNS updates. After swiping through a few posts and seeing a familiar account, he clicked "like".
It took him two minutes to realize that he was using a large size.
Kwon Ji-yong quickly entered the search box, found the account, and immediately cancelled the red heart. He looked up at Ye-eun guiltily. It should be okay, he liked his fans' posts every day.
Ye-eun turned around and saw his expression, confused: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Kwon Ji-yong comforted himself in his heart, and finally succeeded in convincing himself, and left the airport holding Ye-eun's hand.
Since its founding in 1936, Soen magazine has been focusing on women's fashion trends. World-famous Japanese designers such as Kenzo Takada and Yohji Yamamoto have been Soen's partners for many years.
The high-standard magazine photographer is also a top photographer in Japan. After explaining it to Ye-en, Ye-en quickly understood the shooting style that the other party wanted.
A rare queen style in Japan. Ye-eun, wearing a black leather jacket and a skirt, raised her hand to support her chin. The indifference in her eyes when she lowered her eyes to look at the camera made the photographer nod frequently with satisfaction.
This look is so photogenic.
The photographer adjusted the angle of the camera, but found that every angle was incredibly beautiful. "Great, look here!"
While Ye-eun was filming, Kwon Ji-yong was standing lazily in the corner of the studio wearing a mask and a hat. One of the staff members was suddenly stunned when he saw him.
He turned around and looked at her calmly, but in Quan Zhilong's eyes it was obvious.
He glanced sideways in confusion. The man was about 1.7 meters tall, with ordinary looks but fashionable clothes. He looked like a stylist.
After the other party met Quan Zhilong's gaze, he silently looked away, lowered his head and nodded to the cigarette box in his pants, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
It really is GD... Thinking that the female model he was interested in seemed to be devoted to this Korean idol, and even the beautiful artist in front of him seemed to be his girlfriend, the stylist could not suppress his malice towards him.
However, after so many years in the entertainment industry, everyone is good at controlling emotions. He knew that it was strange that he kept staring at the other person but quickly looked away when the other person looked at him, so he raised his head and smiled friendly at GD.
Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, thinking that the other party recognized him. He nodded and turned his eyes away without caring.
It took a whole afternoon to change out of several sets of clothes and shoot. Although it took a long time, the shooting went smoothly. Xiaopang had already prepared desserts and drinks for the staff. While the staff were eating, Ye-eun said goodbye to the staff, bowed slightly, thanked them and shook hands with them, "Thank you everyone, you have worked hard."
Kwon Ji-yong looked at the staff members who were walking in, silently took a few steps back, and quietly waited for Ye-eun to get off work at the outermost layer of the crowd.
At the center of the studio, Ye-eun was shaking hands with one of the staff members when she smelled the strong smell of cigarette smoke on him. Her expression remained unchanged, but she held her breath and said, "Thank you, you've worked hard."
However, the other person did not let go of his hand immediately. Instead, he squeezed it even harder and seemed to scratch the palm of his hand.
"..." Ye Eun was speechless for a moment. In this industry, it is inevitable to encounter various things that are not friendly to women. It is not without various harassments, whether overt or covert. But maybe because she became popular as soon as she debuted, she encountered fewer such things.
My work focus is not in Japan, and I didn't expect that I would be harassed when I occasionally come to Japan. With Ye-en's personality, she naturally won't treat it as nothing happened.
She glanced at the staff member who was about the same height as her and reeked of cigarettes. The other party noticed her gaze and looked at her. He was about to release his "charm" towards Yien, but Yien curled her lips and pulled her hand back with force.
If she remembered correctly, this man should be one of the stylist team. Yien looked at the man again, his eyes full of the carelessness during the shooting just now, as if she didn't take him seriously.
The man was a little dazed. He felt a little embarrassed, but at the same time he became more excited because of the other person's look.
Ah, this look definitely doesn’t indicate a good girl.
Ye-eun didn't know that this guy was a complete pervert. She took a step back and turned to look at the assistant beside her, "Ouni, do you have any paper?"
"Yes, yes!" The assistant who had been following Ye Eun didn't know why she suddenly wanted paper, but she immediately lowered her head and took out a pack of paper from her bag and gave it to her.
Yien took the pack of tissues, lowered her eyes, took out a piece of tissue and wiped her hands. Her expression and movements seemed as if she had touched something dirty. Her palms turned slightly red. When she threw the tissues into the trash can, she cursed in Chinese under her breath, "bad luck."
Ye-eun was stunned by the native language that came out of her mouth when she was angry. She wanted to change to Japanese but found that she didn't know Japanese. The other staff members looked at the man, and they all understood what was going on. They quickly stretched out their hands to greet Ye-eun.
Yien's attention shifted to other people, but she couldn't help thinking in her heart that she had to learn some Japanese swear words when she got back.
The assistant looked at Yi-eun's actions awkwardly, but he also looked at this man unconsciously. What did he do? His treatment was worse than that of the president...
Yamashita Tomoaki was stunned for a moment. Even though he didn't understand what she was saying, he could see her disgust for him from her actions.
The artist who always seemed so polite suddenly treated him like this, and he actually laughed as he watched Ye-eun continue to say goodbye to other polite staff members at work.
Ah, I only treat him like this, he is really special.
As soon as Ye-eun left the studio, she ran to the bathroom. She shook the water off her hands, dried them, turned on the water again, pressed hand sanitizer on the palms of her hands, and washed them again before coming out.
Seeing Quan Zhilong waiting at the door, Yien slowly spat out, "Let's go."
Quan Zhilong glanced at Yien and keenly noticed that she was in a bad mood. He was a little confused: "What's wrong?"
He was apparently normal during the filming just now, why did he suddenly become unhappy?
Yi Eun curled her lips. After all, it was not a big deal. Speaking of it would only affect Quan Zhilong's mood. She did not mention the idiot she had just met. After taking a deep breath, she bent her eyes and stretched lazily: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired. Let's go! Treat me to something delicious!"
Although Kwon Ji-yong didn't believe it, he didn't ask any more questions. He held Yi-eun's hand and thought about what to eat later.
After resting for a night in Japan, the two returned to South Korea early the next morning. As soon as the car arrived at the company's underground garage and they got out of the car, a black car drove in behind them, and it was even driving quite fast.
Sure enough, the car almost created a gust of air when it drove past. Yi Eun touched her flying hair in shock. Quan Zhilong saw her suddenly standing up hair, smiled and touched his pocket, and quickly grabbed the hair on her head and tied it up.
"..." Ye-eun raised her hand and patted Kwon Ji-yong's hand, but he still smiled and tightened the hair tie again, "How cute, you also had this hairstyle when you were a child."
Yien immediately remembered that it was the first time her stepfather combed her hair... She couldn't help but laugh. She raised her hand and touched the braid on her head and pressed it. This time, because there was no hairspray, the braid was quickly pressed down.
The car was parked, with its rear facing them. Ye-eun glanced at the license plate and immediately recognized it as Daesung's car. When Kang Daesung got out of the car and saw them, he immediately smiled, "Ye-eun, Hiong."
Quan Zhilong raised an eyebrow and glanced at Dasheng who got out of the driver's seat, and said jokingly: "Didn't you say you wouldn't drive after the car accident two years ago? Why are you driving again?"
This car was newly bought by Jiang Dasheng. He just drove it to the company because he felt like driving it. Unexpectedly, he was caught by two people. He touched his nose awkwardly and said, "I drive it occasionally."
The three of them walked towards the elevator. Quan Zhilong just said it casually, but when he saw Dasheng like this, he deliberately teased him: "Ah, you are not afraid of a car accident."
Yi-eun also looked serious and shook Quan Zhilong's hand, "If you must open it, you'd better be careful."
On her wrist was a new bracelet given to her by Quan Zhilong. The expensive gemstones of various colors looked bright and dazzling when strung together. Yien looked at Jiang Dasheng again, "And Dasheng Oppa, aren't you driving a little fast..."
The last time I hit a roadblock on the side of the road was at night, and I seemed to have entered the garage quite fast just now.
Jiang Dasheng smiled naively and touched his head. Don't we always drive within the speed limit?
Ye Eun squeezed Quan Zhilong's hand and motioned him to speak. Quan Zhilong then glanced at Jiang Dasheng and patted his shoulder. "I told you last time, drive slowly. If something goes wrong, it will be the whole group that will be in trouble."
"Yes." Although Jiang Daesang didn't often talk about his personal matters with the members, he was well-behaved by nature and listened to Quan Zhilong very much. He nodded seriously.
Yi-eun glanced at him, put her hands on her hips and teased, "Yeah, I told you you didn't care at all, you behaved so well when Zhilong said that!"
Both boys laughed. Quan Zhilong raised his hand to hook her neck, and raised his other hand to pat her head. The pigtails on her head were patted by him again. "How can I listen to you when Dasheng is louder than you?"
"Since you are older than me, you should listen to me, right?" Yien curled her lips. Besides, according to psychological age, it is not certain who is older.
Quan Zhilong laughed and said, "Of course I will listen to you."
Jiang Dasheng looked at the two people who were starting to get annoying with each other again, and silently complained in his heart, wondering if the elevator could arrive faster.
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