Chapter 278: A Push-Pull Master, a Straight-Ball Player
In addition to Sean and Kwon Ji-yong, Dara is also a shoe collector in YG. Ye-eun naturally understands their passion for shoes.
Sometimes you don’t know how much effort it takes to buy a pair of limited edition shoes. When it comes to the shoes he likes, Kwon Ji-yong purses his lips and smiles, never giving in.
Dajun glanced at him and couldn't help asking Yeen for help: "Xiaoen, didn't you say that GD's money is all with you? Don't buy shoes for GD!"
The senior actually followed up on what he had just said and called Ye-eun "Xiao-eun". Kwon Ji-yong had never heard anyone call Ye-eun like that before, and he couldn't help but laugh after hearing it. He looked at Ye-eun while biting the tip of his chopsticks, and he couldn't help but gently touch her with his knee under the table.
Xiaolong and Xiaoen, you are so kiyo.
Ye-eun pushed his knee back, still thinking about his act of crossing herself again, but when she met his smiling gaze, she still stood by him.
"Jilong used his own pocket money to buy shoes. I haven't bought him shoes since we started dating." Yien glanced at the chopsticks he was biting, then lowered her head to see the carrot in his bibimbap, and the one in her hand happened to be of another kind.
Out of politeness, he would definitely not tell his senior that he didn't like carrots when his senior mixed the rice for him, but he wouldn't force himself to eat more either.
She naturally handed over the meal in her hand, and the two of them exchanged portions without saying a word.
The two of them didn't move much, and Jung Hyung-don glanced at them, but Yoo Dae-jun didn't pay attention to their actions. He was just shocked that the money GD used to buy "limited edition shoes" was actually GD's "pocket money", and wondered why these two lovers who always gave each other gifts didn't buy shoes.
Doesn’t GD really like collecting shoes and watches? Thinking this way, he asked.
"Don't you know that it's a bad omen for couples to give each other shoes?" Jung Hyung-don rolled his eyes, shook his head and sighed at his partner, then changed his tone to GD and Ye-eun, "You two must not give me shoes!"
The tone of his voice was as if someone would really give it to him. Liu Dajun also glared at Zheng Hengdun, keenly catching her words "after dating", and asked curiously while stuffing his mouth with food: "Before you dated, did you give each other shoes? Did you debut at that time?"
Quan Zhilong scooped a spoonful of rice that originally belonged to Ye Eun with a spoon, and after swallowing it, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "We both debuted when we were dating. Before we were dating, in addition to gifts, I would buy her a pair of shoes every birthday."
Ye-eun nodded as well, taking small bites of rice, "Because when I was little, his first birthday gift to me was a pair of little red shoes."
From then on, every year on Yien’s birthday, Xiao Zhilong would hold his mother’s hand and go to the store to pick out a pair of small shoes for little Yien.
Until he confirmed that he liked Ye Eun.
I never gave her another pair of shoes.
Kwon Ji-Dong started collecting shoes after he made some money after his debut, and none of the shoes in his collection were given by Ye-Eun.
Kwon Ji-yong glanced at Ye-eun, curled his lips, and his eyes were full of tenderness.
The two did not talk to each other again, but the exchange of eyes showed the love that could not be concealed.
It was the first time that Liu Dajun was in close contact with them, and he couldn't help but curl up his hands and feet because of their eye contact.
Kwon Ji-yong seemed to have noticed the atmosphere. Seeing that his two seniors had almost finished eating, he cleared his throat and rarely continued the topic related to Ye-eun.
After all, he has always been serious about music, and he actually has some doubts in his heart about the songs he hasn't decided on yet, "Hiong, do you know the progress of other groups?"
Jung Hyung-don shook his head confidently, eating rice with the same domineering and cool movements as before, "I don't know!"
"Brother, can I take a look at the lyrics you just mentioned?" Quan Zhilong lowered his head and ate his food aimlessly, a little hesitant, "I want to try to write the song first."
Jung Hyung-don was not in a hurry at all, and shook his head to refuse: "I actually want to make some more changes. Once the style of the song is decided, I can give it to you immediately."
Quan Zhilong, a perfectionist and a workaholic, let out an "ah" and looked at the food in front of him. Having arrived in the middle of the night, he was rarely anxious about meeting the deadline.
He sighed silently, but didn't dare to urge Jung Hyung-don to decide on the style of the song.
He definitely likes this Hiong, but now he is a little unsure whether Hyungdon Hiong is not paying much attention to the music just for the effect.
Kwon Ji-yong, whose main job is music and who has always been devoted to music, also attaches importance to the presentation of the program, but for the Song Festival, he naturally pays more attention to whether he can produce good songs.
Ye Eun glanced at him, silently put down the things at hand, turned to look at Jung Hyung Don who was still eating, and sighed more obviously.
"Hey! Dony brother, you are not confident about your lyrics!"
Jung Hyung-don glanced at her, and finally put down the meal he had almost finished. He raised his hand and wiped his mouth carelessly, his hands were full of oil, as if he could see through Kwon Ji-yong's thoughts, "Ah, do you look a little regretful?"
Quan Zhilong didn't even raise his head, and he looked a little aggrieved as he was eating with a spoon in one hand, "Because it's gradually becoming a little difficult."
Are he and Hyungdon the type who can have fun together but have a hard time working together?
It seemed that because Ye Eun was by his side and he had his own people to back him up, it was rare for his grievances to be so obvious on the show. Da Jun was biting his spoon and didn't dare to speak, but Jung Hyung Don sat up straight, supporting his chin with the back of his hand like some overbearing president: "Ah, but I'm gradually beginning to like you."
Kwon Ji-yong didn't expect that he would actually say such words. His aggrieved emotions were shocked by these words. For the first time, he "coughed" in panic in front of the camera, raised his hand to cover his mouth, turned to look at Yi-eun with a shocked face.
Did I hear that correctly? Is this still the Jung Hyung-don who said in the YG cafeteria, "I don't like men who take the initiative, nor do I like women who take the initiative"?
No way! Brother Dony suddenly changed his style again! What a changeable man!
"I'm serious, GD, you're a good kid, you have good manners, and you enjoy eating, but you can't be picky about food. Don't you like eating carrots?" He glanced at Kwon Ji-yong and immediately brought up the fact that Kwon Ji-yong and Ye-eun had just exchanged food, "Ye-eun, you can't spoil him like this, it's not right to be picky about food!"
Kwon Ji-yong and Ye-eun looked at each other, and thinking about the song "Mom, Give Me Carrots" being sung in the recording studio when they just entered the room, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed with his head tilted back.
The little anxiety that I had just felt about not being able to get along with Jung Hyung-don in music disappeared after hearing his words.
Yien glanced at him, curled her lips helplessly and shook her head.
On the one hand, Dony has high emotional intelligence, and on the other hand, Zhilong is really easy to please.
He is a child who can be coaxed into goodness with just a few words when he feels wronged.
Jung Hyung-don raised his eyebrows as he looked at the two people staring at each other, and then he became a little proud, "Tsk, I told you two not to fall in love with me!"
"Since GD you are so anxious, let's quickly decide on the music style and stage fashion." He glanced at the shocked Quan Zhilong, raised his hand and pointed at the leftovers in front of him, with a serious expression, "But now we have to put these things away first."
The senior who had been joking with him suddenly became serious, and Kwon Ji-yong and Ye-eun also suddenly became "good kids".
The two nodded obediently and were about to stand up, but unexpectedly, Jung Hyung-don leaned back in his chair and looked at Dajun seriously: "Closing this place, hyung."
"Pfft." Dajun, who was still drinking soup to hide his embarrassment, choked immediately and stood up hurriedly while coughing. As a "brother", he was extremely obedient to Jung Hyung-don's orders.
"Oh, there's nothing I can do. We need to discuss music, so I have to trouble you." Jung Hyung-don glanced at Dajun.
Kwon Ji-yong couldn't help but laugh, but he felt a little uneasy about having to deal with his senior. However, Jung Hyung-don put a hand in front of Kwon Ji-yong to stop him.
Ye Eun stood up and just as she put her hand on the bowl, Jung Hyung Don made another "tsk" sound, raised his hand and held Ye Eun's hand, his face full of seriousness, "What kind of work do girls have? Aren't you guys following GD's version of favoring boys over girls?"
Unexpectedly, he even knew this joke. Ye Eun was also amused by him. Jung Hyung Don, who just had two twin daughters, is now in the stage of being very caring towards girls. He patted Ye Eun's hand and said, "Sit down."
Jung Hyung-don, who had coaxed the two children into submission in an instant, raised his hand and took the computer to Quan Zhilong beside him. He had just said that he wanted to change the lyrics after the style of the song was determined, but he directly played the lyrics, "At the beginning, you sang, 'Brother, do you have money?'"
The two of them finally got into work mode, and Ye-eun lay on the table next to Kwon Ji-yong, just like she did every time he worked in the recording studio.
Kwon Ji-yong naturally put his hand on Ye-eun's ear and touched it, but when he heard Jung Hyung-don singing the ridiculous rap "Hyung-don is going to rap now", he was amused and showed his big white teeth.
While listening to the song, Ye-eun couldn't help but lie on the table and laugh until she was shaking. Oh my god, this brother raised their expectations of his lyrics so high, but now he always feels that he is serious but also funny.
Although the other party expressed his thoughts in a very funny way, Kwon Ji-yong gradually became serious after being amused at first.
Even the hand that was placed next to Ye-eun's ear slowly moved to the table. While listening to him, she tapped the table with her fingertips, and her expression became serious.
Hyungdon has an idea, but he needs to implement it.
Until Jung Hyung-don became more and more serious, saying, "Isn't the introduction at the beginning good? How about this part? How about 128 here? Or 110, ding ding ding..."
Kwon Ji-yong and Ye-eun burst out laughing at the same time, saying "BPM128", but the beat he sang was completely different from the one he mentioned.
Ye-eun couldn't help but mutter, "Dony, you should just be responsible for the lyrics."
Even her knowledge of music theory is better than his!
Quan Zhilong also nodded in agreement. Zheng Hengdun was a little shy, "Ah, I don't understand this at all!"
"What do you think of this idea?" Jung Hyung-don looked at Kwon Ji-yong with a blushing face.
Quan Zhilong was silent for a moment, and Zheng Hengdun panicked: "Ah, why are you like this!"
"No, brother, are you sure you want to 'give it a try', right? Only if you are sure can I proceed to the next step." Kwon Ji-yong's serious expression made Jung Hyung-don serious as well.
He glanced at Quan Zhilong and said, "It's up to you to decide. I'm just putting forward my idea!"
According to the experience of previous music festivals, lyrics written by a half-baked singer like him might not be accepted.
Jung Hyung-don was a little hesitant because his lyrics were rejected for various reasons the last time he collaborated with Jung Jae-hyung. However, Kwon Ji-yong, who was in charge of the lyrics and music production at the last Music Festival, was very happy when he heard Jung Hyung-don say he would be in charge of the lyrics from the beginning.
How can I decide everything by myself? Good cooperation only occurs when both parties have their own ideas.
"Of course it's your decision." Quan Zhilong said as a matter of course. Thinking of what Zheng Hengdun said before, he couldn't help but curl his lips, "Because I like you too."
“……”Let yourself decide the general direction, really? Jung Hyung-don was stunned for a moment.
Two seconds later, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and Jung Hyung-don's face turned red. He couldn't stand Quan Zhilong anymore, "Mo, you're like this all of a sudden..."
Jung Hyung-don, who had just taken the upper hand as a senior, found that the initiative returned to Kwon Ji-ryong in an instant...
He couldn't help but look at Ye-eun who was still looking at the two of them blankly, and tilted his mouth in disbelief: "Ah, is he always like this to you?"
You think you are in control, but you can easily take it back with just one sentence.
This kid couldn't have been pretending even when he looked aggrieved just now!
Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms, "Mo Ya, what did I do to Ye Eun?"
Ye-eun was also confused. Although she felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little off, who doesn’t like Dony’s personality?
She blinked her eyes and said sincerely, "What's wrong with what he said? I like you, Dony, too."
“…”
Jung Hyung-don, who had always considered being fought over by the two of them as his character for this music festival, stood up with a red face, "Ah, you two..."
Although they both said they liked her, one was a master of push and pull, while the other was a sincere straight shooter, and both made him extremely shy.
"Let's not talk about this! Do you like the style of this lyrics?" Jung Hyung-don's ears turned red because of the two of them. He looked at Kwon Ji-yong in panic, "Is it really okay?"
Thanks to Ye-eun's own silly straight-talking skills, the "dominance" crisis was resolved, and Kwon Ji-yong leaned back easily, smiling: "I really like it, brother, you wrote it very well."
Feeling that if he continued like this, the curve of his mouth would never be straightened, Jung Hyung-don immediately changed the subject, "Then let's use the hip-hop style, right?"
Quan Zhilong smiled and nodded, "Hiphop plus Trap."
Dajun, who had been listening silently, also nodded. "GD, you know that my work has been getting better recently, all because of Hyungdon! Can you also become popular with him this time?"
Who becomes famous by relying on whom? Quan Zhilong was amused by him, but thought of another question: "Hiong just said there is fashion, right? Then you prepare it, and I will prepare it too."
"Tsk, what are you preparing?" Jung Hyung-don looked at Kwon Ji-yong seriously, "Prepare 30,000 won tomorrow, and I'll take you to a place."
Quan Zhilong was a little confused, but Zheng Hengdun looked at Ye Eun and said reluctantly: "Ye Eun, you should also take 30,000 won with you!"
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