novellhall Chapter 49 Autumn is the Time to Close the Net
Chapter 49 Autumn is the Time to Close the Net
After Park Chae-young left the stage, Kim Jennie started singing enthusiastically on stage again, but Liu Zimu found himself to be the most unpopular person in the entire audience, without exception.
The BLINKs around started looking this way.
Of course, it's not about watching the golden autumn, it's about watching him.
Those gazes held scrutiny, hostility, and envy.
The male college student wearing glasses sitting to his left had been waving his light stick wildly since the beginning, and now he would occasionally glare at him.
If those eyes could turn into knives, Liu Zimu would already be riddled with holes.
"Hey, you guy in the coffee-colored hoodie, you were acting weird in front of the camera just now, are you an anti-fan?" someone yelled from the side.
"Damn it, ROSÉ was even making a heart shape with her hands for him, why wasn't it me?" This is another one.
A girl next to him stole a glance at him, and seeing Liu Zimu's calm demeanor, she almost said "Damn it."
Liu Zimu's expression remained unchanged, but inwardly he groaned: It's over.
That damn PD, I'm going to wipe him out!
【bite--!】
[Due to public outrage, the random reward system has been triggered.]
[Congratulations, host, you have received a random reward: 15% of Dispatch Corporation shares.]
Liu Zimu was stunned.
Does this work too?
But what kind of company is Dispatch?
He didn't have time to think it through.
Then I saw that the drawstrings of Jin Qiutian's hoodie were all pulled up again, covering her entire face. She was bent over, like an ostrich trying to bury herself in the ground.
"Oppa," Kim Qiu-ti's voice came from under her hat, trembling with tears, "Our faces were shown on the big screen..."
Liu Zimu swallowed hard: "So what if we let it go? Lots of people saw it, but what's the big deal?"
"Oppa, not just a few, but the entire venue."
"..."
Jin Qiu looked up at him, his big eyes filled with despair, like a stray dog told there would be no dried fish for dinner that night.
She pointed to the words tied to her head and said, "Oppa, are you sure you didn't just make me come to this concert to mess with me?"
"That's your standard routine! It's just a concert, what's the big deal?"
"You still dare to talk back!" Jin Qiutian angrily slapped him. "That's not the point. The point is everyone saw me! I was wearing this ugly outfit you designed, holding up your coffee shop's 'GG' sign, and when the camera switched to my scene, I was dumbfounded watching your girlfriend make a heart shape with her hands!"
"What did you say?" Liu Zimu glanced at her. "Rosi isn't my girlfriend."
"You still say she's not your girlfriend? You two were flirting in public, and you even complained about her! Do you think I'm blind?" Jin Qiutian lowered her voice, but every word was uttered through gritted teeth. "Others may not know, but do you think I, Jin Qiutian, don't?"
"What do you know? It's because I don't want her to make a heart shape with her hands in front of me."
Jin Qiutian's eyes already gleamed with the sharp light of a detective interrogating a criminal: "You really are connected to Rosé. Tell the truth, are you two dating? No wonder you asked me to keep it a secret yesterday; I'm going to tell Sherry on you in a minute!"
Liu Zimu took a deep breath.
That little girl will definitely gossip about it to Choi Sulli when she gets back.
"Autumn~~~"
Jin Qiu interrupted him, her eyes narrowing beneath her hat brim: "Answer me first, what exactly is your relationship with Rosé?"
"We're just friends."
"Friend?" Jin Qiutian's voice rose an octave, then quickly lowered again. "Oppa, you're kidding me. She just said she wanted to be a source of joy, your source of joy?"
Liu Zimu opened his mouth, but no words came out.
"Also, she clearly sang the wrong note just now, and she was looking at you while she sang it."
"You're mistaken; she was looking at the whole audience."
Jin Qiutian pulled her hat down abruptly, her eyes crinkling with laughter: "That's right! Anyway, I'm still young, keep making things up!"
"Little Qiutian, do you want to die?" Liu Zimu chuckled.
Jin Qiutian snorted, "Oppa, I'll keep an eye on you. If you ever wrong Shirley unnie, I'll never let you get away with it!"
As soon as the music started playing on stage, Jin Qiutian's expression changed immediately.
The aggressive little detective from a moment ago vanished instantly, replaced by a fervent fan with shining eyes and an open mouth.
"Ahhh! It's 'BOOMBAYAH'! My favorite! ROSÉ unnie saranghae!"
She stood up, raised her hands above her head, and clapped along to the rhythm.
Liu Zimu, sitting beside her, couldn't help but laugh: "You're not a little detective? With your composure, you're more like a little traitor!"
"Oppa, aren't you going to stand up? 'BOOMBAYAH'! Such an energetic song, and you're sitting down?"
"I can burn even while sitting down." Although she didn't mean it, she still stood up.
Jin Qiutian gave him a disdainful look and continued to express herself.
However, just as he expected, starting with "BOOMBAYAH", Park Chae-young was seen standing on the right side much more often.
Not all the time, but at least half the time the positions were near the right zone.
This is outrageous.
According to the choreography of a concert, positions are usually assigned based on changes in formation.
However, she spent significantly longer than usual in front of Liu Zimu.
"Oppa, look, look, Chaeyoung unnie is looking at you again." Kim Qiutian leaned over during a break in her dancing, her voice mostly drowned out by the music, but he could understand her lip movements.
"no."
"Yes! She glanced at you just now, and I caught her!"
Liu Zimu remained silent.
This girl has such sharp eyes.
On stage, Park Chaeyoung did indeed look at them more frequently.
It wasn't an open and honest look; it was a quick glance in that direction, taken in the gaps between moving, turning, and tossing hair.
She thought the man was very interesting, and the little girl next to him was quite cute.
She was very pleased with their unique appearances and the man's occasional smiles.
Oppa! Did you see that? This is me, the dazzling me on stage!
It wasn't until the very end of the concert that Park Chae-young finally stopped letting loose.
During the interactive segment of the group song, she actually ran to the edge closest to them and waved in their direction.
Although her gaze was directed at the entire audience, Liu Zimu felt as if she were looking at him.
Several people next to him were so excited they almost fainted.
Kim Chul-kyung even shouted out, "Chaeyoung unnie, saranghae!"
Liu Zimu scratched his hair.
It was past 8 p.m. when we finished.
As the crowd dispersed, Jin Qiutian walked ahead, her hoodie pulled up again.
She suddenly stopped walking and said, "Oppa, I'll keep this a secret."
Liu Zimu was bewildered: "What's a secret?"
As Jin Qiu turned around, her eyes, shining brightly beneath the brim of her hat, revealed the little girl's thoughts.
"You and Park Chae-young unnie's little scandal, huh?" She put a finger to her lips in a "shh" gesture, then smiled like a sly fox who'd just stolen honey, "But now you owe me a favor, okay?"
"Little girl, you're overthinking it."
Jin Qiu ignored him and strode forward. After a couple of steps, she stopped and said, "By the way, if there's a concert or something next time, you have to take me with you!"
Why?
"Because this way, it will be easier for me to close the net!"
"Closing the net? What net are you closing?"
"What do you think, Oppa? You have too many secrets, and you've attracted too many beautiful unnies. And I, in the golden autumn, will dig them all out sooner or later."
After saying that, Jin Qiutian chuckled and pulled him to hail a taxi.
Liu Zimu scratched his head. This girl really should become a paparazzi in the future.