The stage lights reflected by the blur, intertwined and outlined a gorgeous scene. There were many young men and women in the middle of the dance floor. There was no crazy look on their faces, but rather quieted unconventionally.

Close your eyes and enjoy the rare silence of this moment. Most of the time in this nightclub is full of dance music with strong rhythms, but almost every night, there is a little time to be quiet because of someone's soft singing.

The classical and gentle music accompaniment sounds, unlike the surging and exciting, but it is very light and soft, giving off a quiet atmosphere.

On the home stage at the front of the dance floor, a man in his twenties held a wheat in his right hand and sat on a barrest stool, bent his right leg, straightened his left leg forward, lowered his head slightly, and couldn't see his side face from a distance.

A slightly hoarse sing sounded, and with the gentle accompaniment, it lingered in the surprisingly quiet nightclub.

Don't know why

Sorry it surrounds me

I pray every day

...

With clear and gentle singing, the man on the stage's head became more and more low. He held the microphone in his right hand, and his whole body gradually bent down, as if he had used all his strength to perform this Chinese song that Koreans couldn't understand but enjoyed very much.

"Thousands of words and... thousands of words pass by with the floating clouds..." Listening to the man's singing quietly seemed to feel helplessness from it, just like the song he sang at this time.

Walking into the nightclub, Han Bin's eyes fell completely on the stage, his eyes showed a hint of empathy, and he quietly listened to the man's gentle narration.

Unlike other Koreans, Han Bin yearns for that mysterious country. He can understand the meaning of the man's singing, and he also understands it.

The quiet atmosphere continued until the end of the song, and the audience applauded the resident singer from the bottom of their hearts. The man waved his hand and walked off the stage, and the dance floor resumed its crazy rhythm again.

Han Bin's eyes followed the man for a long time. After a while, he stared at the man's back again and withdrew his gaze. At the end of his sight, the Chinese singer was carrying a guitar on his back, and walked slowly towards the backstage step by step.

"Even if you say a thousand words, you can't say what you want to say!" Shaking his head, Han Bin pursed an inexplicable curve at the corner of his mouth and sighed softly.

"What does it mean?" Bai Yuezhen frowned, unable to understand what language Han Bin was speaking.

"You can't understand." Han Bin said with a smile, then took a step to find the location information Kim Jong Kook gave him.

Bai Yuezhen glared at Han Bin's back, bulged her cheeks in dissatisfaction, and then covered her ears with her hands. She looked a little disgusted, obviously she couldn't stand the fast-paced environment of the nightclub.

"It seems a bit similar, just like the words that the singer sang." Bai Yuezhen followed Han Bin, showing a thoughtful expression. She was still thinking about what language Han Bin was speaking just now, but it was not difficult to hear that Han Bin was in Chinese.

After searching for a while, he raised his hand and signaled to Kim Jong Kook. Han Bin found them in a remote booth.

"Brother Hudong, Brother Shi, Brother Zhong Guo, long time no see!" Han Bin greeted him warmly one by one, showed a bright smile, and then introduced Bai Yuezhen to them.

"Hmph... Han Bin, that beauty..." Jiang Hudong winked and kept glanced at Bai Yuezhen with the corners of his eyes, which was quite ambiguous.

"Han Bin, I'm very relieved to see the current situation." Liu Jae-suk breathed a heavy sigh of relief and patted Han Bin's shoulder with relief.

When Han Bin arrived, Kim Jong Kook's expression of frustration slowed down and showed a smile that was even worse than crying. However, when he could laugh, Kang Ho-dong and Yoo Jae-suk felt relieved when they saw it.

"Brother, Sister Yuezhen is my agent." Han Bin explained helplessly again.

"I understand, I understand..." Jiang Hudong held Han Bin's shoulder intimately. His eyelids trembled rhythmically at Han Bin, obviously implying something. Even Yoo Jae-suk, who was beside him, used the concealment of his glasses to suggest Han Bin.

There was no way. Kim Jong Kook asked them to come out early in the morning, and they also heard that Kim Jong Kook was preparing to serve, but they didn't expect that the venue for the party would be a nightclub.

Moreover, as soon as Kim Jong Kook sat down, he kept singing in a muffled voice. As national mcs, the persuasion between Kang Ho-dong and Yoo Jae-suk had no effect.

It was not until Han Bin's arrival that they noticed that Kim Jong Kook's expression had fluctuations, so they kept their energy to suggest Han Bin and pin all their hopes on Han Bin.

"Brother Hudong, Brother Jae Shi, understand." Han Bin quietly made a gesture at them, which made Jiang Hudong and Yoo Jae Shi push their thumbs up and secretly praised Han Bin as if it was indeed up.

"It should be gone for half a year, Han Bin." Kim Jong Kook said in a muffled voice and poured alcohol without stopping. It is hard to imagine that a man who is usually very self-disciplined would indulge in venting his emotions and try to numb everything with alcohol.

"Well, half a year later, I am still the same as half a year ago, but Brother Jong Kook has changed." Han Bin nodded, not stopping Kim Jong Kook from continuing to drink.

The movement in his hand paused slightly, and Kim Jong Kook smiled bitterly, his mood seemed even more depressed, and his voice was calm. "It's different, we all have obvious changes. For example, you come back as an actor, but I won the Triple Crown but have to go to serve."

"After the tur wave disbanded, I was silent for three years. I knew what kind of attitude to work hard, but now I have succeeded, it is another scene."

"Maybe, serving is also a good choice, but I was unable to adapt - this sudden accident."

Kim Jong Kook rubbed his eyebrows and his expression ended. The image of a man who was affectionate and strong among the fans seemed to have never existed. He faded from his glorious appearance on the stage, but in fact he was also an ordinary man.

Artists always look gorgeous, but in private, there is no blurry light on the stage. They are actually very ordinary, and they also have the joys, sorrows, frustrations, or laughter and joy of ordinary people.

It is just an idol admired by fans, but it has always been a star created on the stage. They like to shout for gorgeous idols.

Maybe no one expected that Kim Jong Kook, who seemed shy in variety shows, would show depression, reluctance, or even indulge in front of Han Bin, Kang Ho-dong, and Yoo Jae-suk.

"Life is always full of surprises, right?" Han Bin smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and shook it gently, and said. "It's a pity that I don't know much about drinking and can't accompany Brother Zhong Guo, so I can only let you vent your heart's content with alcohol alone."

"Okay, it's time to indulge in a little bit." Kim Jong Kook looked bitter and continued to drink.

Kang Ho-dong and Yoo Jae-suk were stunned. They hint that Han Bin was trying to comfort Kim Jong-kook. Han Bin was fine, and he really comforted Kim Jong-kook with his heart.

"Han Bin..." Yoo Jae-suk quietly pulled the corner of Han Bin's clothes, and Han Bin seemed to be unknown, staring at Kim Jong Kook who was rolling his throat.

"Brother Jong Kwok, I can't drink with you, but you can accompany us. For example, now, after I, Brother Hu Dong and Brother Jae-shi are waiting for you to indulge in venting, I believe that Kim Jong Kwok will still come back in the past."

"You can accompany us, and we won't indulge you, but we will choose to wait for you silently."

Friends, they don’t just stop you from venting emotions. Sometimes they will let you indulge in your heart, but they will not accompany you to indulge indulgence. They will watch quietly from the side.

Then I waited for you to come back. Such friendship is a bit unique, but it makes me feel hot inside.

Kim Jong Kook was slightly stunned after hearing this, and instinctively put down the wine glass in his hand, and glanced at Han Bin with complicated eyes without saying anything. After Kang Ho-dong and Yoo Jae-suk had a brief loss of consciousness, they felt a little admiration for Han Bin.

These words are not something that ordinary people say casually. If they had not experienced them personally, they would not have a real taste.

"Sure enough, the words you said are not simple." Kim Jong Kook shook his head, but did not tiptoe on his wine glass again. "A single sentence makes me think about it for a long time."

His heart knot was untied a lot. It was not just because of Han Bin's words that caused obvious changes, but because he raised his head and looked carefully, he found that Han Bin, Jiang Hudong, and Liu Jae-suk were filled with worry on his face.

"Brother Zhong Guo, are you back?" Han Bin said with a smile.

"Of course I have to come back, otherwise how could I see you?" The voice became more calm. Kim Jong Kook punched Han Bin's chest lightly, and all his emotions were filled with his fist. "Good brother!" At least, he went to serve, and his friends were waiting for him.

"Okay, okay, a few big men are still playing sensational?" Jiang Hudong rolled his eyes exaggeratedly, with an expression that he couldn't stand it.

Then there were cheerful laughter and scolding, and Kim Jong Kook finally showed his own shy smile when he saw the relaxed and laughter. Bai Yuezhen looked at the expressions of the few of them in an unknown way, and a faint curve appeared on the corners of his mouth.

She could see that Han Bin was in a very happy mood at this time.

"Brother Zhong Guo, when will you leave?" Han Bin asked.

"It should be soon, and the company's time is about the same." Kim Jong Kook answered directly. Now, his unwillingness to serve is still more or less, but it is not as serious as before.

"That's it!" Han Bin said to Kim Jong Kook with a faint smile. "Introduce someone to know, he should be able to help you."

"Who...the man is still..." Jiang Hudong exclaimed, expressing his emotions with exaggerated expressions and body movements. In fact, he just wanted to activate the atmosphere on the scene, and did not always immerse the image in the show into real life.

After hearing this, Yoo Jae-suk and Kim Jong Kook showed curious expressions, and Bai Yue-jeong also looked at Han Bin slightly.

"Here, that guy." In Han Bin's sight, a man with a squat figure slowly walked over, his eyes fixed on Han Bin. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian (read.) 9
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