My girlfriend is an idol

(I recommend more tickets~)

The girl could not wait to smoke her mouth at the moment, knowing she had falsely reported her age.

"Forget it, anyway, thank you."

After Li Xianzhe held the glass and turned it for a long time, he raised his head and drank it, his expressionless face as if he was drinking boiled water.

The girl widened her eyes in surprise, "Uncle, you..." Pointing to the wine glass, and looking at Li Xianzhe, who was not blushing or grinning, she couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Li Xianzhe slapped his mouth, and put a piece of meat into his mouth to chew.

"Uncle... why do you want to thank me?"

The girl wrapped a piece of meat with vegetables in her hands and stuffed it into Li Xianzhe's mouth and asked.

The girl in the middle touched Li Xianzhe's mouth and chin with her fingers. Even with meat and vegetables, she could smell the aroma of the girl's hand.

"Hehe, thank you for eating with me who broke up with my girlfriend~ Come, let you get a taste of what wine is like in advance?"

Seeing that Li Xianzhe was reluctant to talk about the previous things, the girl did not continue to question, and respectfully raised the glass, and then drank with her back to Li Xianzhe.

"Hiccup~"

After a glass of wine, the girl's face became more rosy, and she was cute with that smiling face, but her bare feet and diverged legs looked like a full-fledged uncle.

It's just that Li Xianzhe hasn't been silly.

If the girl is drunk, it will be difficult for him to explain to his parents even if he sends them back.

"Uncle Yigu, are you really good?"

"Really?"

"That's the new actress Kong Shengyan who is particularly popular recently. Agassi turned out to be Kong Shengyan's ex-boyfriend."

The girl danced with excitement, but it didn't look like she was drunk. On the contrary, her words and demeanor showed her admiration for Kong Shengyan.

"Hehe, do you like her very much?" Li Xianzhe subconsciously grabbed him when he felt that he was kicked by her feet. The girl's cold feet surprised him a bit.

"Of course not. Actually, I really envy Senior Kong Seung-yeon. She was on the variety show "We Are Married" two years after debut. Hey, it’s hard for Senior Kong Seung-yeon not to be popular."

The girl was eating, maybe it was the alcohol that delayed her thinking ability, and it took a long time to realize that her little feet were held by Li Xianzhe.

"Uncle, can you let it go."

"You worked so hard before, why are your feet so cold?"

"It's okay, uncle, I'm used to it." The girl still wanted to say something, but saw Li Xianzhe suddenly lowered her head and warmed her feet...

The girl's delicate feet were a little slimy, they should be sweat, but they were not warm or smelly.

"Dirty~" The girl wanted to say this, but feeling the temperature on her feet, she forgot to pull away.

"Girl~" In fact, Li Xianzhe himself knew that this method of breathing was stupid. Although the two sides only met for an hour or two, the maturity of the girl hit Li Xianzhe's inner softness.

"What's wrong, uncle?"

"Do you want to be an entertainer?" In 1996, this age really changed a lot among trainees. In the past, Li Xianzhe had a particular dislike of the career of an artist.

But since returning to China, he has the most contact with people in the trainee period that artists must experience before.

In the cafe, Pei Zhuxuan, Sun Chenghuan, Jiang Seulqi who sang and roared on the rooftop during the selection, and Park Soo-young who came across at the company's door.

The four who had just moved into his house were also trainees. Kong Seung-yeon joined S..M before, and Yu Dingyeon also started working as trainees at JYP.

Now even the young girl in front of me is wearing a school uniform that has been washed so many times that it has been seriously faded, and the canvas shoes on her feet are the same worn-out.

Coupled with the fact that when she came out to work at this age, Li Xianzhe could see that this girl was in a bad family.

A mere actor, or a trainee, an inferior occupation in the eyes of most people in the East, has become the second sideline among students in South Korea, and the dream first occupation among young people?

"Think~ I want to sing!" The girl looked at the feet still held in his hands, where it was no longer cold, and replaced by endless warmth.

"Why do you want to sing?"

"Only singing can make me happy."

In a certain community in Seoul, after dinner, it was already night. It was far away from the hustle and bustle of the city center. When they first entered the nightlife, people here began to fall asleep.

On a certain small road, a man and a woman walked slowly under the moonlight.

The girl walking in front suddenly jumped towards a certain area.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Uncle, I stepped on you~"

As a result, the man behind him also learned from the girl's movements.

"I step on you too~"

Stepping on the shadow, a seemingly childlike game, is a joy to be played by a man and a woman on this path.

Until tired, the terminal has arrived.

Under a certain street lamp, the girl suddenly stopped, and the people behind him stopped too. He knew that she was almost home.

"Uncle won't keep asking me, why do you want to sing?"

The girl held the doll's headgear and raised her head to look at the person behind her. It was Li Xianzhe who brought her back after dinner.

"Why do you want to sing?" Li Xianzhe's mouth slowly raised. He knew that the girl was a person who couldn't calm down, so he could only follow the girl's words.

The girl leaned against the street light, her smiling expressions gradually became serious. "My parents divorced when I was five years old, and I followed my mom to Seoul since I was a child. I lived at my aunt’s house. I still have my brother and I Mom was squeezed into a house of 12 pings (about 36 square meters).

Oh, mom has done all kinds of work to take care of us, delivered milk, and also worked as a tutor, until she was 40 years old, she stood firm as an accountant.

I stood by and watched. I also wanted to do something hard, because I couldn’t express my feelings to my family, and I was always at school welfare meals (the government’s meal coupon subsidy for children of poor families can only be used in schools). I also cannot share emotions with my friends.

In the end, all my friends left me. It was not until 2012 that I participated in "KpopStar2" and found out the way I should go."

Li Xianzhe is silent. The most unqualified comment is the experience of others, whether you have experienced it or not, whether you understand that feeling.

The only thing he thought of to comfort the girl was to raise his hand to rub the girl's hair. Although it was rude to do so, his movements were so gentle that the girl couldn't help but smiled again.

"Uncle's hands are really warm, it feels like a father."

Hearing this, Li Xianzhe's hand suddenly stopped. This girl had something like him. With a complicated mood, Li Xianzhe put down the girl in his hand, holding the inconvenient doll clothes, and gently hugged the girl. In the arms.

"President Yang, YG's President Yang, does the uncle know him?"