novellhall Chapter 50 Don't mess with me!
Chapter 50 Don't mess with me!
BLACKPINK's van drove forward in the night wind.
The car was quiet.
Park Chae-young sat near the door.
She was laughing, she'd been laughing ever since she got on the bus, like a complete idiot.
"Chaeyoung," Kim Jisoo called out after putting down her phone, "What's wrong with you tonight?"
Park Chaeyoung paused for a moment, turned to look at her, and was still smiling: "Nothing's wrong."
Kim Jisoo stared at her for a few seconds, and Park Chaeyoung felt guilty under her gaze, so she turned her head to look out the window.
Her own face was reflected in the car window, and she was smiling like a weasel that had stolen a chicken.
Jennie opened her eyes at some point, took off one earphone, and said quietly, "You made several mistakes today, and sang the wrong lyrics three times."
"I know," Park Chae-young nodded.
"It even went to the wrong position."
"I know."
"I almost fell off the stage while making a heart shape with my hands."
"I have good balance, I won't fall."
Jennie didn't reply, she just stared at her.
Lisa peeked out from the back row, still fiddling with her bangs, and said in a low but incredibly hurtful voice, "Chaeyoung unnie, you keep looking to the right today. What's that over there?"
Park Chae-young's body stiffened.
Kim Jisoo also looked over, her eyes full of gossip.
Park Chaeyoung spoke up, her voice calm: "I'm just watching the fans."
"Who didn't look in several directions?" Kim Jisoo added, "But you looked to the right much more frequently and for much longer."
"Because I'm bored."
There was a two-second silence in the car.
Jennie put the earphones back in her ears, leaned back in her seat, and closed her eyes. Lisa also pulled back in and continued fiddling with her bangs. Seeing that she couldn't get any information out of her, Jisoo also looked down at her phone.
The car returned to silence.
But Park Chae-young knew this wasn't over.
Jennie's eyes clearly said: I see everything, but I'm too lazy to ask.
The others aren't stupid kids either.
But she didn't care.
She glanced down at her phone and opened her chat with Liu Zimu.
The entire chat history was sent by her.
Oppa, have you found a seat yet?
Oppa, we're about to start!
[Oppa, you saw the opening song, right? Aren't I handsome?]
Oppa, does my makeup look good today?
Oppa, was my high note steady?
Oppa, did you see me dancing?
Oppa, who's that girl next to you?
Oppa, when are you leaving?
Oppa, I'll come find you after the show ends?
Oppa, don't walk so fast!
Oppa, have you left?
Oppa...
The last one, an hour has passed.
Park Chae-young stared at the screen, her lips slowly pursing.
That man didn't reply to a single message.
"Damn it!" she muttered under her breath.
Kim Jisoo looked up at her, and Park Chaeyoung quickly turned her face to the car window, pretending to look at the scenery.
......
Time Cafe.
When Liu Zimu came out of the shower, her hair was still dripping wet.
The little girl was taken home in the golden autumn, and a photo of him was taken after he got home.
She folded the ugly sweatshirt neatly, placed it on the living room sofa, and covered it with a white sheet of paper.
Liu Zimu glanced at it; there was a crying face drawn on the paper.
He laughed heartily.
She dried her hair as she walked into the bedroom and threw herself onto the bed.
He took out his phone; Park Chae-young's messages were almost flooding the screen, but he hadn't replied to a single one.
After thinking for a moment, I replied with a smiley face and that was it.
A notification suddenly popped up on my phone screen.
[Mr. Liu Zimu, your Dispatch equity transfer procedures have been completed, and the relevant electronic documents have been sent to your email address. Please check and confirm. The hard copies will be delivered to you within 24 hours. Thank you.]
Liu Zimu was stunned for a moment.
Unlike last time, the system gave a direct notification this time.
Is Brother Tongzi starting to rationalize things too?
Dispatch?
He opened the search bar and took a look!
Is Dispatch the same company that everyone calls D社? The one that exposes a top-tier couple every New Year's Day? The one that makes all Korean celebrities tremble with fear?
If I become a shareholder, can I do whatever I want with many things?
I haven't even checked out the fried food company yet, and now D-Company is here?
He quickly opened his email and downloaded the attachment.
Shareholding percentage: 15%.
The document also contains some background information about Dispatch.
The composition of this media outlet's staff has always been shrouded in mystery. It is said that even taxi drivers, restaurant owners, waiters, and white-collar workers work part-time as informants.
"Is this stupid system trying to make me a shareholder in the paparazzi industry?"
He went through the document from beginning to end, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the system was toxic.
We've got the shares, but what can we do with them?
He owns a coffee shop; he has no desire to attend a board meeting at Dispatch.
Then ask Li Mingjiu for the celebrity gossip they secretly photographed?
The scene was too beautiful for him to imagine.
and many more.
Given this, coupled with the popularity he gained from cooking on "Running Man," people are definitely digging into his background.
Is he about to completely expose himself?
The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became. I threw my phone next to my pillow and turned over.
Never mind, I'll talk about it tomorrow.
......
However, the plan to talk about it tomorrow never came to fruition.
Because it's already trending on social media, but Liu Zimu just doesn't know it yet.
BLACKPINK's Seoul concert had already dominated Instagram feeds all night.
Fans and media outlets are frantically posting pictures and videos, and the topic is climbing the trending charts one after another.
But a strange scene appeared at this concert.
When the director switched the camera to the audience area, a man wearing a hoodie with fluorescent lettering appeared on screen, holding up a huge "GG" sign for "Shiguang Coffee," looking at Park Chae-young with disdain as she made a heart shape with her hands towards him.
The camera lingered for about two seconds before cutting back to the stage.
But two seconds is enough.
BLINK's fighting prowess is renowned.
Soon, sharp-eyed fans began taking screenshots, zooming in, and analyzing them.
[Who is this guy? Dressed like that to a concert, is he just here to piggyback on the coffee shop's popularity?]
【Shiguang Cafe? Isn't that the cafe in Sinsa-dong?】
[Isn't this the Red Velvet assistant who cooked Chinese food on "Running Man" a few days ago?]
Who is that little girl in the hat next to him? Wearing the same hoodie, is she the president's distant enemy?
Wow, he's everywhere!
Various screenshots began to circulate on Instagram.
Liu Zimu didn't know.
All he knew was that he was tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep, his mind filled with images of Park Chaeyoung singing on stage.
The lights shone on her, and her blonde hair shone so brightly under the stage lights that it was almost dazzling. She was smiling.
She's not a spirited young lady at all, nor is she crazy.
She is simply pure, radiant Park Chae-young.
"Liu Zimu, you're finished." He said to himself in the darkness.
She turned over and pulled the blanket over her head.
But then the phone lit up again.
Bae Joo-hyun: [Oppa, did you go to BLACKPINK's concert? You wore a hoodie with fluorescent lettering? And brought a golden autumn gift?]
Bae Joo-hyun: [How come I didn't know? Tell me! Why didn't you tell Noona?]
Bae Joo-hyun: [Looks like you really want me to lock you up.]
Liu Zimu turned off his phone screen and rolled over.
Then the phone lit up again.
Sulli: [Oppa, I messaged Qiutian, and she said you and Rosé were flirting the whole time at the concert. Is that true?]
Choi Sulli: [You dare to mess with that little vixen behind my back? You'd better stay home and wait for me, you're dead.]
Liu Zimu took a deep breath. This little traitor from South Korea is a bit unreliable!
Liu Zimu stuffed his phone under his pillow.
Close your eyes.
The Korean Peninsula is a matter of life and death; it's not worth it.