Chapter 82 He is kissing himself with his eyes
Seeing Yang Hyun Suk's expression, Ye Eun raised her hand and shushed him, then gave him another candy: "President nim, a few days ago, our agent Oppa told me that Samsung has already negotiated an endorsement with us. Did he tell you?"
Of course, this kind of thing has been said before, but Ye-eun brought it up now to show that they have started to make money for the company. Thinking about the money that will arrive in a few days, Yang Hyun Suk is suddenly not angry anymore. They have cooperated with Samsung right after their debut. Our 2NE1 has a promising future!
He smiled happily: "Okay, I'll go talk to him again, it won't affect your filming."
Samsung is clearly Ye-eun's personal information, but no one knows what kind of work she and her family did to get Samsung to agree to sign a six-month endorsement contract with 2NE1 for their latest full-touch screen mobile phone. You know, this is the first mobile phone in Korea that does not require a stylus, but can be controlled directly with fingers on the face screen.
2NE1 was able to get this endorsement right after their debut, which can be said to be entirely due to Ye-eun. The more Yang Hyun-suk thought about it, the more he felt that it didn't matter if she scolded him occasionally. The cash cow drops leaves into his bowl every day, so what's wrong with having a bit of temper?
Without Yang Hyun Suk's direction, the filming ended quickly. When Ye-eun was returning with a head full of white hair, she happened to meet Kwon Ji-yong who was also returning from promoting his song.
They have just released their second mini album "Hot issue", and the title song "Last Greetings" became a huge hit as soon as it was released. The two have been so busy these days that they haven't been able to see each other.
Kwon Ji-yong, who was originally full of fatigue, smiled when he saw Ye-eun's hairstyle, "Ah, why did you dye your hair white? And you made it so unique."
He raised his hand and pulled a strand of hair on Ye-eun's left ear, smiling: "Each time is more special than the last. Is the company planning to use your hair for some experiment?"
Ye-eun touched her hair. She took off the pearls when recording Street Style. After all, pearls were totally out of place in the bold, contrasting colors of the street scenes.
Unexpectedly, the white hair that only reached below the ears actually looked pretty good after the stylist curled it a little. She smiled slightly: "You haven't seen Dora Oni's hairstyle. She and I are simply a hair experiment field."
"Then I'll see tomorrow." Kwon Ji-yong touched Ye-eun's head.
Park Sandara, who entered the dormitory earlier than Ye-eun, and several Bigbang members who came back later than Kwon Ji-yong looked at each other: "......?"
Not tomorrow! If you take one step forward now, you can see Dara Nunna!
Although he complained in his heart, Jin Duxuan still pushed the other three people to the dormitory: "Don't watch it. How many times have you seen this scene? Are you still not tired of it?"
From being very excited at the beginning to being bored now, it's all because these two people are so innocent that they don't even have any boobs. Jin Duxuan rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, you are not a naive person. Just accompany Yien and he will learn from you slowly."
Yi-eun didn't know what Jin Du-hyun was complaining about in his heart. He pulled Quan Zhilong to sit on the stairs in the corridor and tilted his head to look at him: "Are you going to Japan next month?"
Quan Zhilong nodded, his eyes filled with reluctance and excitement to develop in a new country, "After releasing the Japanese mini album next month, it will be considered as an official debut in Japan."
They said it was a Japanese mini album, but among the five of them, only Do Hyun and Daesung spoke the best Japanese. This time they just selected eight songs and re-recorded the English version. He smiled and said, "The president said we'll have to wait and see. If things go well in Japan, we need to release a real Japanese version."
As he was talking, he suddenly stopped and stared at Ye-eun: "But after we go there, we will be performing in Japan and appearing on TV shows. We may stay in Japan for two or three months. The current plan already has an announcement for February 26th..."
Yien lowered her head and groaned "hmm", kicking her other foot with her left toe. This meant that not only would he not be able to come back for New Year's Eve next year, he would also not be able to spend her birthday with her.
Seeing Yi Eun like this, Kwon Ji-yong also fell silent and patted her head gently, as if to comfort her.
She tried to pull the corners of her mouth and said jokingly, "TVXQ is coming back, so you guys are going to Japan? Are you really going to compete with each other like the fans said?"
Ever since Bigbang's Lies became a big hit, TVXQ, which was originally still active in Japan, suddenly returned to Korea early. The two groups rarely appear in the same frame, but for some reason, TVXQ's fans started to argue with VIP. Both sides were arguing back and forth, making the Bigbang members laugh and cry.
Quan Zhilong, who usually loves surfing the Internet, burst out laughing, raised his hand like a microphone and passed it to Ye Eun's mouth to interview, "So, were you launched by the company to compete with Girls' Generation or Wonder Girls? Which group do you have the worst relationship with?"
Yi-eun's expression was serious. After thinking for a moment, she said nonsense in all seriousness: "The president told us that we must defeat all the groups, regardless of gender!"
She stood up and leaned over Quan Zhilong, hitting his forehead with her head. "I'll knock you down first! Use the crown lamp you designed a few days ago!"
Ever since he knew he was going to develop his career in Japan, Kwon Ji-yong has watched many concerts of Japanese artists and discovered that Japanese idols seem to have their own exclusive cheering lights, so he designed a five-cornered crown light himself.
Quan Zhilong raised the corner of his mouth when he was bumped by her. He leaned his upper body back and rested his lower back on the stairs, watching his body's flexibility and actually stayed still. He carefully held Ye-eun's waist with his hands and said softly, "You don't have to hit me, I'll lie down by myself."
His chin slightly raised, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he looked up at Yien cautiously. He didn't speak or move, just looked at Yien seriously with his amber pupils.
He wanted to kiss her...Ye-eun knew what he was thinking just by meeting his eyes.
Yien pursed her lips and shook her head, her eyelashes brushing across his cheek. Quan Zhilong laughed softly and deliberately tilted his head higher. She hurriedly raised her hand and reached it through the gap between their chins, and his lips just kissed the back of her hand.
"No kiss, you haven't caught up with me yet." Yien blinked and muttered a few words into her palm. Kwon Ji-yong lowered his eyes and said "hmm", saying "I won't kiss you", but kissed the back of Yien's hand with his soft lips.
Kwon Ji-yong supported himself on the stairs with one hand while hugging Ye-eun, and his kiss extended slowly along the blood vessels in her hand from the wrist to the knuckles. The close contact made his slightly moist lips leave a kiss mark on the back of Ye-eun's hand.
Ye-eun's ears began to feel hot and her fingers curled up slightly. There was no kiss, but when he looked up at her from time to time, his eyes, which were outlined with cold lines by eyeliner, actually revealed a puppy-like wetness.
He was kissing the back of his hand with his mouth, but he was kissing himself with his eyes...
When this thought came to her mind, Yi Eun's face suddenly turned red. Kwon Ji-yong's eyes curved slightly and he hugged Yi Eun tighter, with their waists and abdomens pressed together. He lowered his eyes and looked along the tips of Yi Eun's fingers, where her lips were hidden.
The burning gaze made Ye-en's fingers tremble slightly. His kiss moved up again, from the knuckles to the fingertips as she trembled. Finally, he placed a kiss close to her fingertips, as if he wanted to touch her lips directly through her fingertips. He smiled.
"I'll bring you a gift when I come back." He pulled away Yien's hand that was covering his mouth, and while clasping their fingers together, he lightly touched the back of her hand with his fingertips, and walked along the path he had just kissed with his fingertips again.
Yien pursed her lips and her ears turned red. She didn't want to talk at all. She clearly asked him to pursue her, but he turned out to be seducing her, right?
She didn't say anything, but Quan Zhilong seemed to not understand her shyness. He stared at Yien and said possessively, "Don't let others cut in line when I'm not back. If a man gives you his contact information, you are not allowed to take it."
"Yeah, you are." Ye Eun pouted, "I heard that you started going to bars recently? You are bolder now that you are an adult, right?"
Quan Zhilong laughed out loud, hugged her and buried his head in her neck, deliberately lowering his voice: "Yes, when you come of age, I will take you to the bar, okay? It's fun."
Yi Eun narrowed her eyes and turned her head to look at Quan Zhilong's expression at this moment, but he lowered his head and buried his head deeper into her shoulder. Between the interweaving of white hair and black hair, he suddenly laughed, "Ye Eun, do you still remember my birthday before my debut?"
"...Hmm." Ye-eun turned her head in confusion, and could only see his soft black hair brushing against her shoulders. His hair was actually longer than hers, and Ye-eun found it a little funny. "What happened to that birthday?"
He put his arms around Ye-eun's waist and whispered, "You said that in the future your grandchildren would light the candles and my grandchildren would blow out the candles. I was thinking, it's great to grow up with you and grow old with you."
Yien was also moved for a moment, her eyes became slightly moist, and her pupils began to flicker.
However, his next words made her blush.
He said: "So I thought, your grandchildren will definitely be my grandchildren when the time comes."
What Kwon Ji-yong said was simple, but Ye-eun thought it the wrong way. Her face flushed red, and she pushed Quan Zhilong away. She stood at the bottom of the stairs, covering her face and yelling at Quan Zhilong, who was full of confusion: "You, you are a pervert!"
"......?" Kwon Ji-yong watched Ye-eun trotting back to the dormitory and slamming the door shut. His puzzled expression suddenly turned into amusement. He sat on the stairs, shaking and covering his face. He really didn't think anything excessive. After all, according to Korean age, Ye-eun wouldn't be eighteen until another month, and he wasn't really a pervert.
After two minutes, Quan Zhilong finally stopped laughing and took out his phone. He lowered his head and sent a message to Yi Eun with a smile on his face: "I just simply want to grow old with you. You are overthinking it."
The other party seemed to be guarding the phone. The message immediately became read, but there was no reply for a long time.
He returned to the dormitory with amusement, and only saw that she had finally replied to the message after he came out of the shower.
"I didn't think much about it, I just wanted to scold you!!!"
As if adding a few more exclamation marks would turn this into her true thoughts, Quan Zhilong wrapped himself in a bath towel, and a smile appeared in his eyes when he lowered his head, "Yes, I know, wait for me to come back and bring you a gift."
Jiang Dasheng, who was rubbing his eyes and wanting to go to the bathroom, walked forward in a daze and bumped into a wall of flesh. He opened his eyes in horror and saw the half-naked body in front of him. He shouted in a sleepy state: "There's a pervert!!!"
He seemed to vaguely feel that he had heard these words in his dream.
Quan Zhilong crossed his arms, looked at Jiang Dasheng with a half-smile, and whispered, "Who are you talking about?"
Jiang Dasheng took a deep breath, and his sleepiness was instantly driven away. He explained in a panic: "Brother, I was confused in my sleep. I'm not saying that you are perverted. I just seem to have heard this word when I was sleeping."
The shout of "pervert" woke up several people. The remaining three people came out rubbing their eyes and saw Jiang Dasheng, who was about to cry but had no tears. Jin Duxuan yawned and his eyes curved slightly: "Brother Dasheng, is it time to clean the toilet again?"
Jiang Dasheng raised his head and wiped his eyes in pain, "Who on earth was calling me a pervert in my dream?"
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