Korean Entertainment: Little Umbrella of Happiness

PS: I’m asking for a recommendation vote to get off the new book list on the home page. I’m begging you all.

……………………

Li Huanhua, who was lying on the bed, ignored the old girl knocking on the door, looked at Xu Xian's text message, and thought about it before replying.

"There's nothing wrong with that. In fact, I don't really like influencing other people's ideas, unless the other person has lost some of the most important things. I think... you are quite good. I heard you talk this afternoon and I know that you have your own

No matter how it is formed, it is always your own, and I think it is quite good. Although I do not agree with what you say, I will not discriminate against you. After all, you are you and I am me. In fact, I think you are the biggest

The question is something on your mind, are you interested in telling me about it?"

Li Huanhua suddenly became interested in digging into the secrets deep inside the girl's heart, which is always so exciting.

However, expectations are expectations, but it is a pity that the text message replied by Xu Xian's little friend disappointed Li Huanhua.

Seohyun: "I'm very grateful to you, senior, for replying to my text message. It bothered senior a lot of time. It's time to study, so I can only contact senior next time. Goodbye, senior!"

······

For a moment, Li Huanhua suddenly felt like he was being regarded as a teacher. He shook his head and threw the phone aside, but his mind was thinking about Xu Xian... Of course, don't get me wrong, I was just curious about what was wrong with this girl.

What? Or what to expect.

Li Huanhua didn't realize that he actually had a very serious gossip mentality. He was just not interested in the secrets of ordinary people before, but as an artist and a cute girl, he suddenly became much more interested.

"boom!!"

"Asshole Oppa~~Open the door, I want to go online!!"

"Go upstairs and play with my notebook, and don't disturb Oppa's creation. If you don't obey, Oppa will give you an hour of political education class!"

"boom!"

"snort!"

Jiang Minjing kicked the door dissatisfied, then turned and walked towards Li Huanhua's room on the second floor, muttering: "Is Oppa... getting shy as he gets older? Or maybe his face gets thinner as he gets older."

Fortunately, Li Huanhua didn't know Jiang Minjing's thoughts at this time, otherwise he would have fought her to the death.

The two of them stayed in their own space that night, busy with their own things, and started their busy day again the next day.

……………………

On March 3, Li Huanhua got a call from PD Ahn Jung-hwan and agreed on a recording time. The recording time will be next week. There will be a small preview this Saturday and it will be broadcast next Saturday.

So in addition to continuing to practice, Li Huanxi and others found something for Quan Baolan to do. Although the last song of his trilogy changed the singing place, he could still use other methods to complete the three parts.

song.

"1 plus 1 equals little cute

2 plus 2 equals little cute

3 plus 3 equals little cute

4 plus 4 equals little cute

5 plus 5 equals little cute..."

"Ah!! I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" Quan Baolan, who was sitting on the sofa in the recording studio, finally couldn't bear it and screamed. She could clearly feel goosebumps all over her body.

.

Li Huanxi, who was next to him, said with a smile: "Yeah, yeah, our Baolan niece is so cute, how could she die? Look at you suddenly stopping like this, doesn't it mean you have to sing again? Come on, let's do it again!"

Quan Baolan looked at Li Huanhua with shame and anger, and then shouted dissatisfied: "Why do I have to sing this song? Is it not good for Zhixian to sing this song? Zhixian is much more cute than me!"

Li Zhixian, who was sitting aside and secretly gloating about his misfortune, was immediately shocked when he heard these words. He weakly said: "I am not a cute person!"

"Who believes it?"

This is the voice of everyone in the recording studio.

Although we didn't get along for a long time, because we were all young people, and except for Zheng Junying, we were all the same age, and because Li Huanhua was a guy who often made people angry, our relationship grew quickly while laughing and scolding.

, there is not much hypocrisy when communicating.

For Lee Ji-hyun, a sweet-looking girl with a gentle temperament, after getting along for a long time, everyone realized that compared to Quan Baolan, a pseudo-loli, Lee Ji-hyun's ability to be cute is much stronger, but what is admirable is that her cuteness seems to have already

It has become a passive talent, no need to activate it at all, everything is so natural.

In addition, complaining from time to time will also make people feel powerful.

But what impressed everyone the most was Li Zhixian's sensitivity and strength. Although he always had a smile on his face, it was not a heartless smile. Whether he was reminding others in the recording studio that day or at Li Huanhua's house,

Standing in front of Li Huanhua twice to protect Quan Baolan undoubtedly proves how special this girl is.

"Hoo, ho, ho!" Zheng Junying on the side suddenly purred, looking like he had struggled all night yesterday.

Li Huanxi saw Quan Baolan's blushing look and knew her difficulty. Because she was going to participate in STARKING, the third song could not be uploaded for the time being, so Li Huanxi decided to upload a comforting song.

After thinking about it, I suddenly remembered a strange song "Ode to Loveliness". It doesn't have much connotation, and the value of the song is worthless. But the magic lies in the simple lyrics and cute gestures.

In the chorus, the two hands make several corresponding cute gestures to express the love in the heart for the lover. With the cute gestures and brainless lyrics, it became popular on the Internet very quickly in my memory.

Although there is no original singer in his memory, perhaps because the dead house didn't pay attention at all, Li Huanhua didn't think that the original singer would be as cute as Quan Baolan.

So with such a good thing, Li Huanxi chose to give it to his cute niece, Quan Baolan.

Seeing Quan Baolan's embarrassed and angry look, Li Huanhua thought for a while and said: "Let's go outside and wait for you. You can record it yourself. It doesn't need to be a good one anyway. As long as it's cute enough according to what I said."

That’s it, is that okay?”

Quan Baolan's eyes lit up and she nodded hurriedly. The pressure of being cute in front of so many people is certainly different from being cute secretly.

"See you're happy. Okay, so let's take them out first. Come on, Baby Blue!"

"Li Shouzui!! That's enough, don't call me random names, what is this blue baby!" Quan Baolan shouted with a blush, looking very interesting.

"Baby Blue, I like this name very much, and I will call it that from now on!" Li Zhixian on the side smiled and nodded, and stabbed Quan Baolan directly in the back.

"Jihyun~!"

Ignoring the poor skills of Quan Baolan, Li Huanhua had already started to ask everyone to go out together. As for Zheng Junying, of course the Jin brothers helped him out, and then the two gentlemen supported a guy with dark circles...hehehehe.

In fact, we walked outside the door together and woke him up.

When they reached the corridor on the second floor, the other three people went directly to the stairwell to smoke. Only Li Huanxi and Li Zhixian were left outside.

Looking at Li Zhixian, who was wearing a white sweater and a black long skirt next to him, who was as beautiful as ever, Li Huanhua smiled and said: "How about it, is there any good news from the company during this time?"

Li Zhixian turned his head and looked at Li Huanhua, who had a good face, and replied with a smile: "Just like you said, thank you very much. Although I don't know what you want to do, but as long as I can, I will try my best to do it."

Arrived!"

Li Huanhua was slightly startled. Looking at the smiling Li Zhixian, the expression on his face was not embarrassing at all, but gave people a serious feeling.