Korean Entertainment 2015

Chapter 416
Li Wenguang was driving the car, while Hani was sitting in the passenger seat. He was silent, but she turned her head and stared at him, asking, "Wenguang, have you lied to me?"

"What?" Li Wenguang was slightly startled, and then regained his calm expression.

"It's nothing, just joking with you." Hani smiled, and then looked out through the glass of the car window, the streets of Seoul have never been calm.

The noisy city didn't make Li Wenguang's heart lively, but it became more and more calm. He turned his head and looked at Hani, hesitant to speak.

"So what can I say? It's over anyway." Li Wenguang secretly said, but there is still a shackle hidden in his heart.

"Did you come to my house that night?" Li Wenguang asked casually, then glanced at Hani lightly, wanting to see what she would say.

"What do you think?" Hani suddenly turned his head and smiled, which caught him off guard. |
"What did you say?" Li Wenguang smiled wryly. He found that he couldn't see her through more and more. She had become very different recently, and he didn't know why.

"Wen Guang, you've changed." Hani's big bright eyes narrowed into a smile, her white teeth gleamed under the light, but her tone was full of emotion.

"I've changed?" Li Wenguang was slightly puzzled. He never felt any changes in himself. Could it mean that he lost weight?

"Well, it looks more human than before." Hani covered her face with her long hair, looked up and didn't know what she was thinking.

"I wasn't human before?" Li Wenguang shook his head, and finally drove the car near Hani's dormitory.

"Really? I'm leaving, but I want to ask you a question." Hani said with her head bowed, her hands in her coat pockets.

"What's the problem?" Li Wenguang asked.

What answered him was a fist, Hani's head in a gray baseball cap turned slightly, and the soft fist covered his forehead, imprinting heavily on it.

"This is my question, the answer is in your heart, I hope you don't make me wait too long, I can't afford to wait forever." Hani drifted away, leaving Li Wenguang alone in a daze.

He brushed his fingers over his forehead, put it under his nose and smelled it, a scent of fragrance poured into his nose, but his face was extremely calm.

"Answer?" Li Wenguang was driving on the edge of the road, feeling more complicated.

After returning home, Li Wenguang was in his room modifying the beat to be used in the competition. Since the theme of this performance was "it's/me", he was thinking about his story.

"What kind of person am I?" Li Wenguang knew that the lyrics should move the audience, and he must dissect his true self in front of them, so as to get more money from people and win.

"Basic and West Exit? Black/nut may not appear this time." Li Wenguang knew that this was a two-on-two match, and the sum of the two people's money would determine the winner.

But this time it is unlikely to win, the san/e team is quite strong, if it is a team battle, even p-type may not be able to win.

"What kind of story do I want to tell? "Pierrot"?" Li Wenguang thought about adapting his own song, but he quickly dismissed the idea.

Because this song doesn't fit well with the theme this time, this song mainly tells the story of a love breakup, which only occupies a small part of his life.

He became distressed, wondering if there was anything in his stories from childhood to adulthood that could move everyone, but his childhood experience was too ordinary.

"If I hadn't come to Korea, maybe I would have become a second-tier singer or music teacher." Li Wenguang found that the most profound things in his life happened in Korea.

From the hard work of working in Korea at the beginning, to the later glory, this journey is like a dream.

When he first came to Korea, he didn’t live well. The living expenses sent by his parents were cheated by a classmate he believed, and he couldn’t even speak Korean well. In that month, he relied on the ten yuan of instant noodles brought by his family. Barely survived.

And he also gradually understood a truth, try not to trust others casually when you go out, the only person you can rely on is yourself.

In the next six months, he worked various part-time jobs, but the hourly wages of these part-time jobs were not very high, and the total monthly salary was only about 70 won.

During the holidays, he also worked in restaurants and factories. The restaurant’s monthly salary is about 160 million won, and there are only three days of rest each month, but the working hours are [-] hours. He is very tired every day. like a dog.

Before getting the job of Winnie the Pooh, he can be said to have suffered a lot. Most of the Chinese migrant workers are doing 3D jobs that Koreans are unwilling to do. 3D is "dirty and difficult". , Dangerous (Dangerous)".

Li Wenguang couldn't help laughing when he recalled these days. This kind of work will make people numb, lose their smile and vitality, and become a humanoid machine that only knows work.

"I really want to thank the store manager and the others." Li Wenguang smiled lowly. Although she is Korean, she really taught him a lot. It can be said that she is half of his life mentor.

"Give me money and dignity."

Aren't these two necessary conditions for a person to live?Li Wenguang sighed, his current achievements in the entertainment industry are inseparable from his previous experience.

You can only gain if you keep giving. There is no such thing as a pie in the sky in the world. His hands suddenly moved on the keyboard, and inspiration poured into a tune through his hands.

He wrote down his one-year painful experience in Korea and all the stories of his growth in half a year. After writing, he felt a strange feeling.

"I used to be so down and down, but I have become like this." Li Wenguang didn't know whether he should be happy or not, the memories of the past were not good.

He sang the rap along with the beat, while revising the rhyme part of the lyrics, but the most important part is the featuring.

"Who should I find?" Li Wenguang hadn't decided which person to choose for the lyrical part, because this time it was a competition, so he couldn't be careless.

"We should give this song a name, what should it be called?" Li Wenguang thought, and finally thought of a very good name.

And now he only needs to find someone to sing the lyrical part. This person's singing skills don't have to be particularly good, but they must be suitable for this song.

(End of this chapter)