Chapter 178 If you like to smoke, smoke more.
The end of the Japan tour means that Bigbang has completed all of their concert schedules for this year. They love to celebrate in clubs and this time they booked the entire venue to celebrate.
The venue is large, so naturally there are many people coming, including Bigbang’s friends, Bigbang’s friends’ friends, staff’s friends, and people from the entertainment, music, and fashion circles, so it’s a mixed crowd.
The lights were flickering and the atmosphere was ambiguous and eerie. This time, there was no bartender in the middle of the bar. Instead, everything in the middle was moved away, leaving only a small passage for guests to get their own drinks.
As soon as Ye-eun arrived, she realized that although Kwon Ji-yong had always paid for their visits to the club in the past, it was only a few million won each time, but this time he directly spent 30 million won.
This scale is too big. She covered her chest and took a deep breath, comforting herself, it's okay, it's only 30 million won. Her boyfriend's money for playing cannot be saved, not to mention that it is his own money.
Moreover, after every concert, after feeling the overwhelming love from the whole world coming for them, only the ever-hot and enthusiastic atmosphere of the club can slowly allow him to transition from the heat of the concert back to his daily life.
Even many fans will feel a strong sense of emptiness when they return to their quiet homes after watching a concert, not to mention Kwon Ji-Dong's playful yet sensitive personality. This is also for her boyfriend's mental health! Ye-en was thinking in her mind, but in the blink of an eye she saw Kiko Mizuhara standing in a dark corner, holding a wine glass and smiling at her.
Under the ghostly light, her eyes looked like a cat's, mysterious yet intimidating.
"..." Yi Eun didn't smile back. When looking at her, she was thinking, why does she care about Kwon Ji-ryong's mental health? She spent so much money to hire this person, so she might as well damage his physical health first.
As soon as Kwon Ji-yong received the message from Yi-eun, he rushed down from the second floor. Under the dim light, he saw Yi-eun standing at the entrance at a glance, and when he followed her gaze, he saw the female model whose name he had forgotten now.
Finished! He didn't know the other party would come so he didn't report it!
Quan Zhilong, who had just had a few drinks with Jin Duxuan and TOP upstairs, decided to take the initiative. He raised his hand and tugged at the collar of his shirt, revealing his collarbone slightly, and then rubbed his hair, making it a little messy, and that kind of willful temperament instantly reappeared.
Every time he does this, he can charm Ye Eun so much that she forgets everything. Kwon Ji-yong raised his hand and gently patted his face. Very good, don't look guilty, be sharp.
He walked towards Yien calmly. Under the dim light, the curve of the corners of her eyes looked even more seductive. The black eyeliner fell at the corners of her eyes like a black and gold butterfly under the light.
When he stopped beside Yi'en, he blocked her view of that direction, held her wrist with one hand, and bent down to kiss her on the lips.
Because he was the host of the party, Quan Zhilong attracted a lot of attention when he came down. When they saw him walking straight to the girl standing at the entrance, many people were already looking over here pretending nothing had happened. When they saw him lower his head and kiss the girl on the mouth, those who were not familiar with Quan Zhilong were almost all stunned.
"GD's girlfriend?" Someone asked in a low voice, holding a glass of wine with a curious look on his face, "Or a playmate?"
After all, GD looks like a playboy.
The people around him also looked at him curiously, "It should be his girlfriend. My friend said he seems to have a stable girlfriend..."
Ye-eun was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes to look at Quan Zhilong, and wanted to stick her head out to look in the direction she was originally looking at, but Quan Zhilong simply tilted his head to block her sight, and asked in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"
"That before..." Before Yi Eun could finish her words, Kwon Ji-yong lowered his eyes and rubbed Yi Eun's wrist with his fingertips.
Ye-eun immediately forgot what she wanted to say and shrank her fingers slightly.
Quan Zhilong also raised his eyes nonchalantly at this time to meet her gaze. Under the flickering lights, his amber eyes focused on her like candy that belonged only to her, tempting, "What before? Shall we go up?"
“…Okay.” After being together for so many years, how could Ye-en not know the other party’s intentions? However, even though she knew that the other party was deliberately teasing her, she still took the bait.
The hand holding Ye-eun's wrist slid down, the action of interlocking fingers and occasionally lowering her head to listen to the other person carefully made people who noticed the two of them realize that, ah, she is his girlfriend.
When Yamashita Tomoaki was invited by his friends to the Bigbang party as a stylist, he was already prepared. He was on the first floor and noticed when Lee Ye-eun and Kiko Mizuhara looked at each other.
The simultaneous appearance of two girls he was interested in made him even more excited. The sound waves were beating on his eardrums like war drums. After drinking and thinking about the "battle" that was about to begin, all the excitement factors in his body were mobilized.
"Kiko." He walked towards Kiko Mizuhara, who was looking up at the second floor. Her face was half bright and half dark under the light, and her gently trembling eyelashes seemed to tickle his heart.
Yamashita Tomoaki couldn't help but lick his lower lip. His scarlet tongue just licked the lip stud on his lower lip. The cold touch reached the tip of his tongue, making his whole body tremble.
Kiko Mizuhara turned her head and glanced at him. After all, he was a stylist she had worked with several times and often played with. She smiled, raised the wine glass in her hand and gently touched him, "You are here too."
The two men stood in a dark corner and finished a glass of wine. The other people around them had already started swaying their bodies to the lively music. Yamashita Tomoaki lowered his head and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, opened the cigarette cap that had been torn off the seal long ago, took out a cigarette from it, and pressed the lighter to light it.
"Want one?" He pinched the cigarette in his hand and put it in his mouth, then handed the cigarette box to her.
The sudden and abrupt action made Kiko Mizuhara stunned for a moment. She looked at the man's smiling face, feeling confused and a little alert.
Among the three East Asian countries, the level of chaos in Japan's entertainment industry is hard for outsiders to imagine.
Kiko Mizuhara glanced at the open cigarette box in his hand, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and suddenly smiled, raised her hand to grab the cigarette in his mouth. He didn't bite it tightly, and in an instant the cigarette in the man's mouth was in the woman's hand, "I want this one."
Yamashita Tomoaki shrugged his shoulders and didn't care. He lowered his head and took out another cigarette from the left side of the cigarette box. He lit the cigarette paper with a lighter and put it in his mouth again.
The grayish-white smoke rose like a ghost in the flickering lights of the bar. Kiko Mizuhara pinched the cigarette butt that the man had just bitten, rubbed it hard, and a ripple flashed in her eyes when she put it in her mouth.
"How about I go and say hello to GD?" Yamashita Tomoaki stuffed the cigarette box into his pocket, looking curious, "Many women like him very much, why is that?"
"..." Only then did Kiko Mizuhara realize who he was targeting. There were already many crazy people in the Japanese entertainment industry, and the inexplicable jealousy and competitive mentality of men had reached a terrifying level.
She pinched the cigarette butt between two fingers, and her mouth was full of tobacco flavor when she spoke casually, "He is handsome, talented, rich, and willing to spend money. Most importantly, as long as his name is associated with you, you will have countless resources."
Yamashita Tomoaki nodded as if suddenly realizing something, his eyes full of twisted satisfaction, as if he had already won this "competition among men": "Ah, then if he loses these, then no one will like him, right!"
Obviously, he had nothing in common with this person, but when he thought about how the other person easily obtained everything he had dreamed of since he was a child, the malice in Yamashita Tomoaki's heart was about to overflow.
There is really no need for such a perfect being in the eyes of women to exist in this world. It would be great if he was the only one who could be treated specially by them.
He suddenly laughed, raised his hand and waved at Kiko Mizuhara, his tone full of satisfaction: "I'm going to play upstairs. After all, he spent so much money, we have to have a good time to repay him."
The words twisted and rose along with the smoke. Kiko Mizuhara held the cigarette silently, a struggle flashed in her eyes, and countless thoughts emerged in her mind. The half-light and half-dark outline seemed strange and changeable.
Finally, she lowered her head, put out the cigarette in the ashtray at the booth next to her, then turned and left. She thought to herself as she left the light and merged into the shadows.
Ah, if he could kiss his girlfriend in front of so many people, then he would definitely not stand a chance.
In that case, why bother offending others for him? They are not often in Japan, but she may live here for the rest of her life.
She couldn't tell which emotion was more regretful, happy, or hateful. She smiled at her friend and waved, "Hello, long time no see."
Yien looked around on the second floor. Compared to the empty first floor, the second floor, which was full of private rooms, was quieter. However, the noise was lower and the lights were just as dim.
When being led to a corner by Quan Zhilong, Yien was still a little confused: "Where are the others?"
"In the box." Kwon Ji-yong said casually, lowered his head and buried his face in Yi-eun's shoulder.
Yeen tilted her head to move her ears away from the ends of his hair. After all, it was too itchy when the ends of his hair touched her ears.
"Then why don't we go in?" She raised her hand and pushed Quan Zhilong who was leaning on her.
Quan Zhilong was very serious, even confident, "Kiss for a while before going in."
Ye-eun was amused by him, but when he came closer, she raised her head obediently and accepted his kiss.
The second time they kissed in the bar, the intermittent light shining on her closed eyelids still brought a strange feeling. Ye-eun's curled eyelashes trembled involuntarily, and when they slid across Kwon Ji-yong's skin, Kwon Ji-yong, who was bending over and kissing Ye-eun, raised his hand to cover Ye-eun's eyes.
The darkness in front of her eyes was much more comfortable than the flickering lights. Yien couldn't help but move her hand, which was pinching the corner of Kwon Ji-ryong's clothes, upwards until she put her arms around his neck and their tongues touched. The sound of music from downstairs came to her ears from time to time.
A faint smell of alcohol wafted from his mouth, and cheers were heard from downstairs again, as if someone had opened a bottle of wine and was pouring it freely. Yien's tongue tip was sucked hard, and she felt as if her body was held up by the wine glass, but her soul was like a wine bubble floating in the air until it touched the ceiling and then exploded and shattered.
Then, tiny drops of water filled with the smell of alcohol surrounded my entire body.
Although they were not drunk, they began to feel dazed because of the kiss in the dark corner of the bar. Ye-eun's hand around Kwon Ji-yong's neck gently pulled the clothes on his back.
Kwon Ji-yong, who was kissing his girlfriend with his eyes closed, raised his head slightly. When their lips parted, they felt a little moister. He released his hands that were covering Yi-eun's eyes, bent down to hug her with satisfaction, and gently called her name twice.
I feel so happy. After the concert, I secretly kissed Ye-eun in such a hot environment. It was like putting an ice cube into your mouth along with strong liquor, and then chewing it up and swallowing it into your stomach. It is obviously a cold object, but it makes your whole body warm.
His voice was hoarse after an intense kiss, and his tone was full of happiness and satisfaction after kissing her. Ye-eun's ears were reddened by his two breathy calls. "Okay, let's go find them now?"
"Yeah." Quan Zhilong's lips were still wet. Weiwei narrowed her eyes to hide the satisfaction in them. "I wonder if anyone ran away first."
Seeing the red mark on the corner of his lips through the dim light, Yien raised her hand to wipe it off, and smiled as she passed the bathroom, "Wait for me, I'm going to the bathroom."
After Ye-eun went in, Kwon Ji-yong saw that there were other girls coming to the bathroom as well, so he politely walked a few steps to the far end of the bathroom.
Yamashita Zhizhang walked around before he found Quan Zhilong. He closed his eyes to hide the malice in his eyes, and walked towards Quan Zhilong with some excitement: "GD, what a coincidence."
How could it be a coincidence? This was originally his celebration party. Quan Zhilong blinked in confusion, but still nodded politely, keeping a distance from the man whose friend he didn't know, and said indifferently: "Yes, what a coincidence."
"We've met before, when your girlfriend was shooting a magazine." Seeing him like this, Yamashita Tomoaki continued to try to get close to him. At the same time, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a cigarette from the left and handed it to Quan Zhilong, and asked casually, "Want to smoke?"
Quan Zhilong looked down at the other person's hand, then raised his eyes slightly to look at him, but the other person looked ordinary and he really couldn't remember him.
But since the other party said that he had met Ye Eun before during filming, he should also be someone in the industry. He shook his head slightly and politely refused: "Thank you, but I won't smoke today."
Unexpectedly, the other party would say that. Yamashita Tomoaki suddenly smiled, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Facing Quan Zhilong's slightly puzzled look, he smiled and explained: "I am your fan. I was a little surprised to see you and your girlfriend downstairs just now. I feel so happy."
Quan Zhilong, who was originally very indifferent to the other party, heard that he was his fan and heard him mention Ye Eun, his eyes couldn't help but bend, and the indifference around him faded a little, "Thank you."
Seeing that his expression was full of happiness, Yamashita Tomoaki felt even more disgusted. How could someone be so annoying?
Talent, money, girlfriend...everything about it made him so jealous that he wanted to destroy it.
The sound of music bursting from downstairs seemed to come to my ears again, like the sound of a war drum urging me to act quickly and drag this person to hell with me.
He took out another cigarette from the right side of the cigarette box and lit it directly, squinting his eyes and smiling, and handed it to Quan Zhilong again, "GD, have a cigarette. In this situation, I can't ask you for an autograph, but it's good to be able to smoke a cigarette together."
His eyes were sincere, as if it was a great happiness for his idol to be able to smoke his cigarettes.
An artist who had his face scratched by a fan but would still keep getting closer to the fans and let them continue to touch his face would naturally hesitate when seeing this expression. Kwon Ji-yong took the cigarette but did not put it in his mouth, after all, Ye-eun would come out soon.
She doesn't like the smell of smoke.
Seeing his hesitation, Yamashita Tomoaki thought that the other party was wary of him, and he felt annoyed. However, he couldn't just put the cigarette in his mouth. He raised the corner of his mouth, and the smoke from the corner of his mouth floated upwards, so that Quan Zhilong could confirm that he was also smoking the same pack of cigarettes. "Are you afraid of any problems?"
Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment when he saw the other person's somewhat hurt eyes, but he still held the cigarette in his hand and let it start to drop ash, "No, it's my girlfriend..."
As soon as Yi Eun came out, she heard Kwon Ji-yong calling her, and she said "eh" in confusion.
The two men turned their heads at the same time. Quan Zhilong couldn't help but bend his eyes and waved his hand, "Here."
The red spot on her hand was extremely obvious under the dim and ambiguous light. Yien glanced at Kwon Ji-yong and then noticed that there was someone next to him.
When Yamashita Tomoaki saw that her gaze was on Kwon Ji-yong for a while before shifting to him, he couldn't help but take a deep breath to control his emotions. Ah, he really hated it when others attracted girls' attention before him.
He smiled at Yi-eun, even expecting her to recognize him: "Hello."
He also casually opened the lid of the cigarette box and handed it over, allowing the lady to choose the cigarettes that might be normal or not. Yamashita Tomoaki smiled brightly: "Would you like to have one?"
Kwon Ji-yong: “…” Even though the other person was his fan, he still felt annoyed. Yi-eun didn’t like the smell of cigarettes but he still had to pass them to her.
Yien glanced at the lip piercing of the man in front of her, and suddenly curled the corners of her mouth. Instead of taking the cigarette from his hand, she pinched the cigarette in Quan Zhilong's hand and exerted force. In an instant, the cigarette was pinched in her slender white hand.
Kwon Ji-yong was a little shocked when his cigarette was suddenly taken away. Ah, Ye-eun smokes? Is he crazy or is Ye Eun crazy? If he didn't have to consider his image in front of outsiders, he would ask Ye Eun what's wrong with him.
Yamashita Tomoaki was stunned for a moment and then laughed. Oh, so she also smokes. I knew she didn’t look like a good girl last time. Then let’s give another one to GD, as a couple.
However, Yien did not give him the chance to bend down to take the cigarette. She pinched the cigarette between her left thumb and index finger and actually pointed the burning part towards herself.
It was unclear which was more dazzling, the red nails or the scarlet flame in front of the cigarette. She stretched out her right hand, and the light from above made her look even more beautiful. "Hello, Li Yien."
Seeing her expression and movements, Quan Zhilong touched his nose and looked at the man in front of him carefully with his peripheral vision.
If he was not mistaken, Ye-eun really hated this person. Why? Suddenly he remembered the last time Ye-eun went to the bathroom to wash her hands after filming, and he lowered his head to look at Ye-eun's hand stretched out to shake hands with the other party.
Ah...it can't be because of him.
Instantly, Kwon Ji-yong's face relaxed, and he immediately thought that Yi-eun washed her hands because she thought they were dirty.
The two looked at each other, then moved their eyes down to each other's lips and then quickly moved away.
However, Yamashita Tomoaki didn't notice it. He was just immersed in the excitement of the girl in front of him who took the initiative to greet him. He reached out and shook Ye-eun's hand, his eyes full of excitement: "Hello, my name is Yamashita Tomoaki."
Look, G-Dragon, even when I say you’re my girlfriend in front of you, it shows how special I am to me.
Even if she didn't think of me, she would still be attracted to me at first sight. He couldn't help but lick the lip stud on his lower lip again, trying to use the cool touch to ease the excitement in his heart.
Yamashita Tomoaki looked down at his hands, which were white, tender and smooth, and looked like the best dairy products in the world.
He was just about to feel the touch of the skin under his hand again like last time, but the other party's bright red nails suddenly pressed on the back of his hand with such great force that Yamashita Tomoaki felt the back of his hand had begun to bleed.
"Ah!" He cried out in pain, his mouth opened wide and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.
At this moment, Quan Zhilong and Yien laughed at the same time. Yien raised her hand and picked up the cigarette that had been changed long ago. She was puzzled and continued to use force in her hand, but asked in a low voice: "Ah, what's wrong?"
As Quan Zhilong squatted down, he was still muttering softly, "It would be so dangerous if it was thrown on the carpet." He quickly picked up the cigarette and stood up. Then the two of them pinched the cigarette butts and stuffed them into the man's mouth at the same time.
Two cigarettes entered his mouth at the same time. The cigarette that fell on the ground was nothing, but the cigarette given to the other person instantly made his expression full of fear. With his mouth open due to the pain on the back of his hand, Tomoaki Yamashita wanted to retreat.
However, Yien punched him directly on the chin, and his chin snapped upwards due to the force, and his teeth almost made a crisp crosstalk sound when they collided. After he took a breath physiologically due to the pain, his eyes were filled with extreme panic.
You like smoking, right? Smoke one more. Ye-eun laughed.
The next second, Ye-eun let go of her hand, as if she just realized that her nails had cut the back of the other person's hand. She smiled and apologized: "I'm sorry, my hand was too heavy. I saw that you dropped your cigarette, so I wanted to return it to you."
Quan Zhilong immediately put on an apologetic expression, "Ah, I'm really sorry, I thought it would be dangerous if your cigarette fell on the carpet, so I had to put it back..."
Yamashita Tomoaki could no longer listen to what the two people were saying. He quickly spat out the cigarette in his mouth, turned around and ran down the corridor in a panic.
This time, I asked the other party to help me release the dose that can stay in the body for the longest time! Yamashita Tomoaki took out his cell phone while running with trembling hands. He wanted to play a trick on others, but he was also afraid of getting infected with this thing!
I have to ask if it is possible to become addicted after just one bite, quick! He pressed the phone frantically.
Ye-eun and Quan Zhilong looked at each other in confusion, then squatted down at the same time to pick up the cigarette that the other had spit on the carpet and threw it into the trash can, saying speechlessly: "Can you have a little sense of public morality? What if it really catches fire?"
Quan Zhilong also nodded, and looked at her hand as if nothing had happened. After holding it, he suddenly smiled and said, "Let's go and wash our hands together."
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