Kidnap a superstar for a romance

Chapter 629 If Line If You Haven't Left Korea 97

The innocent heart of the young man who suddenly faced the darkest side of the world was torn apart by countless invisible hands at this moment.

Xu Yisong is lucky to have a good family background and a family that loves her, which allows her to protect her dreams and keep herself out of trouble.

But what about those who cherish their dreams as much as you do, or even more than you do?

She couldn't just be a bystander, couldn't just stay by herself. If she became a bystander, she would feel like she had also become a perpetrator.

But what can she do?

The power she possessed was too weak, and she could do nothing now.

The collision between the cruelty of reality and the inner utopia tore a hole in Xu Yisong's heart. The pain that could not be filled or sutured made the hole filled with emptiness.

At this moment, Xu Yisong's once firm belief was shaken, and she seemed to have lost the motivation to move forward.

She still loves her dream, but she can't continue on this path with peace of mind. If she continues like this, she won't even be able to face the stage she loves most.

Just entering the age of eighteen, it should be the most hopeful age, but Xu Yisong stepped into the fog and lost the direction of his life.

After the show, everyone had a big dinner outside to celebrate a good start to the tour.

Due to travel issues at the next stop, we were not assigned any work tomorrow, and probably because everyone was preoccupied with something else, we ordered some drinks tacitly.

When the wine was poured, Xu Yisong also wanted to drink, but Jin Zaizhong, who was sitting next to her, covered the cup with his hand and said, "Minors are not allowed to drink."

Then he changed her drink.

"In China, people are considered adults at the age of eighteen, so by that count, I am an adult too. And it's just beer, I won't get drunk." Xu Yisong still wanted to argue for himself.

Kim Junmyeon suddenly stood up and took the bottle from Kim Jaejoong. He smiled and poured a glass and shook it in front of Heo Yisong. Just when Heo Yisong thought he would give it to her, he looked triumphant and passed the glass to Park Yoochun, "But you are in Korea, so kid, just drink the juice."

"..."

Facts proved that Xu Yisong was right not to drink, because the other few who drank got drunk in the end as expected. A group of people either buries their heads on the table "pretending to be dead" or hugs the people around them and cries.

Some people started singing like crazy in the private room, singing so heartbreakingly. Fortunately, there is no performance tomorrow, otherwise it would be hard to tell the pitch of the singing tomorrow.

Xu Yisong, who was the clearest in the whole scene, sat silently in the corner and watched them go crazy, but she had no intention of watching the fun. If it were in the past, she would have taken out her mobile phone to record it.

Seeing them laughing, she also laughed, but she felt a little bitter in her heart. And among those who laughed tonight, she didn't know how many of them were really happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Maybe both, or maybe none.

Every second that passes, the days when we can get together and laugh are one second less, and for some people, every time we see each other, we will see each other less.

No one really said anything, not a single complaint, but everyone knew in their hearts why they were venting at this moment.

There are some things that even the closest teammates can no longer easily say.

Everyone was drunk, too drunk to think. When they left, Xu Yisong, the only sober person in the room, and his assistant manager escorted everyone back to the car one by one.

"Yisong, aren't you going to join us?"

"Minors are not allowed to stay outside at night."

"Yi Song, be careful when you go back. Remember to report back when you get home..."

Even though he was so drunk that he could hardly stand, he still remembered to remind Xu Yisong.

Xu Yisong stuffed people into the car one by one, dealt with their nonsense seriously, and instructed their assistants to send them back safely and to help them cook some sobering soup or something, otherwise they would definitely have a headache when they woke up tomorrow.

After sending everyone away, Xu Yisong allowed his assistant to go home.

The assistant wanted to send Xu Yisong back first, but Xu Yisong shook his head, sent him into the car he had called, and said, "You go back. My driver is here to pick me up. Be careful on the road."

When Xu Yisong was out of work, he didn't like people from the company following him, even if they were assistants that he paid. He didn't like it before, and he dislikes it even more now.

When we got in the car, the driver asked, "Are you going home directly?"

"Go back..." Xu Yisong answered subconsciously with his eyes closed, but changed his words halfway through: "Not going back yet, go..."

When the car stopped downstairs of YG’s dormitory, Xu Yisong felt that he might be crazy.

He stared down at the bracelet on his wrist, touched it with his fingers, and turned the phone around in his hand without opening it.

Xu Yisong: "Oppa, are you asleep?"

Quan Zhilong, who doesn't have the habit of going to bed early, said: "?"

Quan Zhilong: "How can I sleep at this time?"

However, this message received no response.

Quan Zhilong waited for a while, looked at the time, hesitated for two seconds, and then made a call back.

The call was connected quickly.

"Oh no? Is the party over already?"

"Yeah, it's over." Xu Yisong put the phone to his ear, his tone was lazy, and he seemed to be lacking energy.

Quan Zhilong thought she was tired: "Have you gone home? Are you tired from the performance today? I don't even have the energy to listen to you talking."

Hearing the concern coming from the other end of the phone, Xu Yisong rubbed his eyes and was silent for a while before saying, "Oppa, I'm downstairs in your dormitory."

At this moment, Quan Zhilong had already heard that Xu Yisong's voice was not right, so he immediately sat up, took his coat and walked out. He didn't ask any more questions on the phone, but just said, "Then I'll go find you."

"it is good."

When Quan Zhilong noticed that Xu Yisong was in a bad mood, he didn't say anything else, but he didn't hang up the phone.

After a while, the door of the back seat of the car was opened, and Quan Zhilong sat in with a chill. The driver saw him coming, parked the car in an inconspicuous place, and got out.

Xu Yisong knew it was him without turning around, and when he sat next to him, he leaned his body on his shoulder.

"Have you been drinking?" Quan Zhilong asked with a frown.

The moment Xu Yisong approached, he smelled a slight odor of alcohol, not very strong and only detectable when he got closer.

Xu Yisong grabbed his clothes, buried his head in his shoulder and rubbed it, and answered obediently: "No, they didn't let me drink. Others drank too much and got a little bit infected."

Quan Zhilong grasped the key point after hearing this, stretched out his hand to pinch Xu Yisong's cheek, and said through gritted teeth: "You are still drinking? Minors are not allowed to drink."

"That's why I didn't drink it." The smell of Kwon Ji-yong made Xu Yisong feel at ease, and he relaxed completely.