Episode 3: Choice (")

G-Dragon looked over and said, “Sm Company?”

"Hello, I am Huangfu Yuan, who specializes in managing and selecting artists in SM." The gentleman smiled and said, "Our company is now recruiting Chinese trainees. I want to use this to expand the Asian market. I hope you can participate in the interview we will hold tomorrow afternoon. Maybe you will become a contract trainee of our company. The company will train you to debut, and will not charge training fees, and you will have a certain income." The gentleman looked at the stalls they set up and said, "It will be higher than this one."

Long Zhiyan looked at the gentle man blankly. To be honest, no one came to him personally to ask him for an interview. In addition, he was a contracted trainee and income, so he couldn't help laughing. However, thinking that it was the legendary artist star factory and the SM company, which was also a superstar cemetery, was immediately cleaned up.

"Your outfit has a good look. I hope we can meet again in the interview field. Just use this look, which should attract a lot of people." The gentle man smiled, and then left with a uniform and steady step.

"You will really be very attractive in this outfit," G-Dragon smiled. "However, it can only attract men and women, and you will be jealous when you see it."

Long Zhiyan disagreed and stuffed his business card into his pocket casually, saying, "Sm Company, how could I go there? Haven't you all escaped? If I go, I don't know how thin you will look, and I don't know if you don't even have a hundred pounds."

"It wouldn't be better if it's 100 pounds. Your figure will become completely beautiful!" G-Dragon danced his S-shaped shape with a smile.

"Let's talk!" Long Zhiyan glared viciously, "Be careful, I told Sister Zhen'er to go, and you said you were staring at a customer today, but you forgot to collect the money."

"Ah! I remember that!" G-Dragon slapped his head, "I really seem to have confiscated the money from those two Chinese girls just now!"

"Oh? Confiscated?" A girl with a steady voice but with a strong tone came over.

"Sister Zhen'er, why are you here?" Long Zhiyan picked up the box and said with a smile. This girl is Jin Zhen'er, G-Dragon's girlfriend. She has such a graceful name, but it is not worthy of her name. Her personality is a strong girl who is completely inappropriate to her name. She is one year older than G-Dragon and two years older than Long Zhiyan. She is the same age as Han Eun-sung, the boss of Myeongdong F4, and is also the boss who sets up stall capital for them. There is a small company at home. His father Kim Yihong and Long Zhiyan's father Long Yanghua are old friends. The acquaintance and love between Jin Zhen'er and G-Dragon were still facilitated by the intermediary of Long Zhiyan.

"How could I not come? Otherwise, I'm afraid that my property will be ruined by you." Jin Zhen'er, who is not old but mature and beautiful, smiled, "But, Zhilong, did you really forget to collect money because you saw the beauty?"

"I..." The aura of G-Dragon's just quarrel with Long Zhiyan immediately became weak, "Okay, this is the truth."

"You forgot to accept it, but I have already accepted it." Long Zhiyan smiled and shook the two ten thousand yuan banknotes sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger.

"You dare to fool me?" G-Dragon was angry.

"I'm not angry, why are you angry? Let's go, I'll treat you to the evening and go to barbecue together. After the meal, I just happened to send Zhilong to the practice room." Jin Zhen'er shook the car keys and said with a smile.

After changing his clothes, the three of them drove away. Two of the three were not adults. The one who drove was a driving test and Kim Jin'er, who had just grown up, and the car he was also Kim Jin'er's father's car.

"The barbecue here is still so delicious." G-Dragon stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the barbecue that was creaking due to the high temperature.

"Why are you robbing me? This is what I baked!" Long Zhiyan picked up the meat again and grabbed it back.

"You eat what I baked, it's really. You're almost adult. The two of them are still like children." Jin Zhen'er put the meat in Long Zhiyan's bowl, and his words were quite pretentious.

This is not the first time three people have had a meal, nor is it the first time such a conversation has happened. When the couple Kwon G-long and Jin Zhen'er were having dinner together, 90% of Long Zhiyan were present, which is also Long Zhiyan regretted introducing the two people very much. In Long Zhiyan's opinion, this is obviously not love. The relationship between the three people is as close as brothers, but a sudden addition of lovers in this brotherly relationship made Long Zhiyan depressed for a while. Moreover, Jin Zhen'er's personality is strong and has a strong desire to control, and she has the aura of an old sister.

Although Zhilong prefers mature girls in the year, Jin Zhen'er's personality actually conflicts with him. Jilong is also a relatively strong person. His strength is not a person like Long Zhiyan who pretends to be strong, but he is very hard and persistent in his heart. Two people with similar personalities can become good friends, but if they become lovers, it will be full of contradictions. Fortunately, their relationship has been maintained for a year and no problems have occurred, but what will happen next? Long Zhiyan, as a bystander and friend, does not have a very optimistic attitude.

YG's building is not particularly large, but because of its strong producers and unique training strategies, it can also be among the top five Korean local record companies. The president is Seo Tae-chi, the popular hiphop group, and Yang Hyun-soo, a member of the children. It has been a ten-year situation since its establishment in 1996, and has cultivated famous artists such as 1tym, SE7en, Park Han-sung, big mama, Huixing, and Gummy. In the entire Korean music scene, YG is weighed with his unique hiphop and RB production strength.

YG's practice room building is separated from the company building, but it is not far away. It is across the street. When you look up, you can see the company building where stars often go.

The brightest lights around the company were as bright as stars. When Long Zhiyan looked up, he saw it.

"Zhilong, you will always be there in the future!" Long Zhiyan pointed to the yg building with the lights shining.

"Well, I'll go soon." G-Dragon Nodded, looking at the lights, his eyes full of longing.

"Stop watching, it's not that I haven't seen it. Go and practice quickly, be careful of coach scolding." Jin Zhen'er broke their staring eyes.

"Then I'll leave!" G-Dragon ran to the practice room building. Dong Yongpei, who was also a yg trainee at the door, was already waiting there. Seeing Long Zhiyan and Jin Zhen'er who knew him, shook his hands and said hello.

Long Zhiyan also waved his hand to respond, and watched the two of them walk into the building, and he and Jin Zhen'er returned to the car.

"Sister Zhen'er, what will happen to you two if Zhilong debuts?" Long Zhiyan was worried about the relationship between the two. They all said that artists can't have scandals when they debuted, and Jilong Quan, who already has a girlfriend, faces considerable difficulties.

"President Yang knows about my relationship with Zhilong, and he also agrees to allow it." Jin Zhen'er replied without thinking.

Is it really that simple? Long Zhiyan murmured in his heart.

After Jin Zhen'er sent Long Zhiyan back to China Street, she drove back.

"Aunt Fang, you are watering the flowers!" Long Zhiyan ran upstairs and happened to see the neighbor living downstairs of his house watering the flowers.

"Hey, Xiaolong is back. Our Xiaoqiaoer is still talking about when you will come back to teach him Korean!" Aunt Fang came from Beijing a year and a half ago. Her authentic Beijing dialect was many times heavier than the accent of the girl I met today. Her full voice made Long Zhiyan stunned.

"I'll come here later and let Xiaoqiao wait." Long Zhiyan climbed the stairs and said. Xiaoqiao is Aunt Fang's son. She is ten years old this year and stayed at the Overseas Chinese School to study. Therefore, she still knows a little about Korean. She grew up here since she was a child. Long Zhiyan, who is fluent in Korean, became Xiaoqiao's Korean teacher in her spare time.

When I got home, my father was working overtime outside, but my mother fell asleep early because she had a big cold yesterday.

Long Zhiyan packed the meat left in the barbecue in the plastic bag, put it in a bowl, and placed it in a cupboard. He took out his pocket and prepared to change his clothes. He found a business card and a small note. The small note was the contact information left by the fellow Beijinger today. He said it was an online chat tool called QQ, and the business card was from the head of the SM company. Without thinking, Long Zhiyan threw the business card into the trash can and picked up the small paper with the contact information.

Looking at the string of numbers on the paper, Long Zhiyan smiled gently. Thinking of this girl of the same age as hers, she looks very beautiful, fresh and refined, and she looks like a fairy without applying makeup.

Holding the note, Long Zhiyan walked downstairs.

"Xiaoqiao is playing with computers in the room, you can go in by yourself." Aunt Fang stayed in the living room and watched the TV. It was an external satellite TV. The TV station played Taiwanese idol dramas, and the male and female protagonists who liked each other were arguing.

Long Zhiyan knocked on the door lightly, entered, and saw Xiaoqiao sitting in front of a chair, opening the web page to browse.

"Brother Xiaolong, you are here." Xiaoqiao immediately jumped off his chair and ran over happily when he saw Long Zhiyan coming.

"Drip..." The computer made a sound.

Xiaoqiao immediately ran back and replied in writing.

"Are you chatting..." Long Zhiyan asked hesitantly: "Xiaoqiao, do you know qq?"

"qq? You said you were chatting with qq?" Xiaoqiao turned his head.

"Yeah." Long Zhiyan nodded.

"Isn't it just QQ that I'm using? Didn't I teach you how to use it last time?" Xiaoqiao said.

"That's QQ." Long Zhiyan nodded. Last month, Xiaoqiao just introduced this software to him, saying that he had been using this software to chat with his uncle and aunt in his hometown, and also helped him register an account. Compared with QQ in China, South Korea mainly uses two chat softwares: Nateon and msn.

"By the way, please log in to my account. I want to add a friend." Long Zhiyan took out the paper.

"Okay." Xiaoqiao entered a large string of numbers and logged into Long Zhiyan's account.

"Xiaoqiao, wait a moment, go do the homework I handed in tomorrow. I will teach you Korean later. I will borrow my computer to chat for a while." Long Zhiyan looked at the account in his hand and said happily.

"Oh, just a moment, you must teach me Korean!" Xiaoqiao man said a big shot, and immediately took out the book from his schoolbag to do his homework.

Long Zhiyan entered a string of numbers, the nickname was "Shishi", and then clicked to add friends, but a question about adding friends popped up: "Where am I from?"

"Ha, fortunately I know." Long Zhiyan immediately entered Beijing and successfully added it.

"You are..." The chat window responded quickly.

"I am Long Zhiyan. I met at Dongdaemen today. Do you still remember?" Long Zhiyan responded immediately.

Shishi: Remember. It turns out that your name is Long Zhiyan, no wonder even the nickname of QQ is Xiaolong.

Long Zhiyan: This was applied for by my neighbors on China Street, and they all called me Xiaolong.

Shishi: Why is it called Xiaolong? I think it should be called Xiaolongnu, and the person is quite suitable for this nickname.

Long Zhiyan: Xiaolongnu? Who is it?

Shishi: I forgot that you grew up in Korea. Xiaolongnu is a very popular novel character in China. She is a very beautiful girl like a fairy.

Long Zhiyan looked at the message on the screen, leaned his finger on the keyboard, thought for a while, and typed: OK, let me tell you, I am actually a man.

Shishi:...

Long Zhiyan: Really, otherwise why would my voice be so thick? I just wore women's clothes to attract business.

Shishi: Really? But you are so beautiful. You must be jealous when you see your girls.

Long Zhiyan: I am quite envious of other men. Even if they are ugly, it would be fine. In that case, I would not be mistaken for a woman.

Shishi: Ha...you are so funny...

The chat between the two lasted for an hour, and it was not until Shishi said that there was something in the company that she asked her to go back. During the chat, Long Zhiyan also learned that Shishi had returned to Shanghai, her full name was Liu Shishi. She was two years older than Long Zhiyan. She worked in drama while studying. From Liu Shishi's mouth, he also learned a lot of popular vocabulary and events in China, such as: a bloody incident caused by a steamed bun, which made Long Zhiyan feel that he was a few steps closer to his motherland.

He wanted to have a friend from China very early on. The Chinese street here is basically second-generation Chinese, Chinese born in foreign countries. Some of them are not fluent in Chinese, while others are from China. Although they have learned ancient musical instruments and the profound history of China, they do not know anything about young people. For a Chinese who loves his motherland with great enthusiasm, what he hopes is to meet a peer from China as a friend, and this Shishi is his best candidate.

After teaching Xiaoqiao Korean, Long Zhiyan returned home, took a shower, and soon fell asleep with a deep smile.

"Bang! Dong!" Early in the morning, Long Zhiyan was woken up by the noise outside the door. It seemed like a fight outside, and it was ping-pong.

Wiping and kneading his eyes with his hands, Long Zhiyan walked out of the room with a sleepy mood, but was immediately pulled back to reality from Duke Zhou by the situation outside the door.

The bowls and chopsticks that were originally lying in the cupboard were scattered to the ground, and the barbecue I brought back last night was also dropped to the ground. A group of men in suits patted them with sticks in their hands. One of the men with a fierce face said, "I have escaped here. I have been looking for it for a long time. I want to escape after borrowing money. Do you think we are philanthropists?"

"But I've sent you money every month, and it's going to be all over again in two months." Long Zhiyan's father Long Yanghua's eyebrows were bleeding, and it seemed that he had been beaten.

"You are paying back the principal and still have 50 million interest!" the man said fiercely.

"I just borrowed 30 million yuan, how could I get 50 million yuan interest?" Long Yanghua said in amazement.

"Have you heard of usury?" The man squatted down, looked at Long Yanghua sitting on the ground, and patted his face: "This is usury."

"But we really have no money." Long Zhiyan's mother Fan Shuhua's face was a little pale and powerless. She had not recovered from the severe cold. Coupled with this stimulus, she looked even weaker.

"I care whether you have money or not. Anyway, you have to pay back the debt. Even if it is robbing or stealing, you have to pay back the money. Otherwise, even if you escape back to China, we will chase him!" the man smiled.

Long Zhiyan silently surged aura from the bottom of his heart, and it was vigorous. The fierce look of the man at the door continued to magnify in his eyes, until it expanded to his entire pupil. He ran up, lifted his fist and smashed it at the man.

The man chuckled, how could this young and underage child be worthy of their group of people who are engaged in fighting? The man stretched out his hand and grabbed Long Zhiyan's fist that was gathering strength, and looked at the child with contempt. His tall and strong figure of 1.85 meters was far from Long Zhiyan's height, which had just grown to 1.7 meters. When he was placed in front of the burly man, Long Zhiyan's sense of thinness in physical fitness suddenly felt.

Long Zhiyan looked at the men in front of him with resentment, as if he wanted to pierce these people, sharp and sharp.

The man gently let go of Long Zhiyan's hand and pushed it towards Fan Shuhua, saying, "Don't think we really don't beat the child, take good care of your child."

Long Zhiyan was about to go up and fight with him again, but Fan Shuhua next to him held his hand tightly, but his weak hand was tightly held Long Zhiyan's hand. Looking at his mother's tears, Long Zhiyan's heart was also crying silently.
To be continued...