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The girl wanted to slap herself in the mouth at this moment, if she had known she would have lied about her age.

"Forget it, thank you anyway."

Li Xianzhe held the wine glass and turned it around for a long time, then raised his head and drank, as expressionless as if he were drinking boiled water.

The girl's eyes widened in surprise, "Uncle, you..." She pointed at the wine glass and looked at Li Xianzhe, who didn't blush or grin and didn't even make a sound. She was speechless for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Li Xianzhe said while smacking his mouth. He put a piece of meat into his mouth and chewed it.

"Uncle...why do you want to thank me?"

The girl wrapped a portion of vegetable-wrapped pork with both hands and stuffed it into Li Xianzhe's mouth and asked.

The fingers of the girl in the middle touch Li Xianzhe's mouth and chin. Even with meat and vegetables, you can smell the aroma of the girl's hands.

"Haha, thank you for dining with me, a guy who broke up with his girlfriend~ Come on, let you feel what the wine tastes like in advance?"

Seeing that Li Xianzhe was unwilling to talk about the previous incident, the girl did not continue to ask questions. She picked up the wine glass with a respectful expression, then turned her back to Li Xianzhe and drank it in one gulp.

"Hiccup~"

After a glass of wine, the girl's face became much rosier. She looked really cute with her smiling face, but her bare feet and spread legs made her look like a real uncle.

It’s just that Li Xianzhe is not drunk yet.

If a girl is drunk, even if he sends her back, she won't be able to explain to her parents.

"Uncle Ah Yigu, are you really awesome?"

"What?"

"That's Gong Seung-yeon, a new actress who has been very popular recently. Agassi is actually Gong Seung-yeon's ex-boyfriend."

The girl danced excitedly, but she didn't look like she was drunk. Instead, her words and actions showed her admiration for Kong Shengyan.

"Haha, do you like her very much?" Li Xianzhe felt a pair of feet kicking him. Li Xianzhe subconsciously grabbed it in his hands. The girl's cold feet surprised him.

"Of course not. In fact, I envy Gong Seung-yeon sunbaenim. He appeared on the variety show "We Got Married" just two years after his debut. For a long time, it is difficult for Gong Seung-yeon sunbaenim not to become famous."

The girl was eating. Perhaps the alcohol had slowed down her thinking ability. It took a long time before she realized that her little foot was being held by Li Xianzhe.

"Uncle, can you let go?"

"You worked so hard before, why are your feet still so cold?"

"It's okay, uncle, I'm used to it." The girl wanted to say something else, but she saw Li Xianzhe suddenly lowered his head and breathed on her little feet...

The girl's delicate feet were a little sticky, probably from sweat, but they were not warm and had no peculiar smell.

"Dirty~" The girl wanted to say this, but feeling the warmth on her feet, she forgot to pull away.

"Girl~" In fact, Li Xianzhe himself knew that this method of venting was stupid. Although the two parties had only known each other for less than an hour or two, the maturity of the girl hit the soft spot in Li Xianzhe's heart.

"What's wrong, uncle?"

"Do you want to be an artist?" He was born in 1996. Among trainees, this age really changes a lot. In the past, Li Xianzhe was particularly disgusted with the profession of artist.

But since returning to China, the people he interacts with the most every day are the people from the trainee stage that artists must go through before.

In the coffee shop, Bae Joo Hyun, Son Seung Hwan, Kang Seulgi who sang with broken voice and roared on the rooftop during the audition, Park Soo Young who met by chance at the door of the company.

The four people who just moved into his house are also trainees. Gong Seung-yeon joined S..M before, and Yoo Jung-yeon also started working as a trainee in JYP.

Now, even the girl in front of me was wearing a student uniform that had been washed countless times and was seriously faded, and the canvas shoes on her feet were equally worn.

Coupled with the fact that she is working at this age, Li Xianzhe can directly see that this girl's family background is not good.

A mere actor, or trainee, a low-ranking profession in the eyes of most people in the East, has become the second side job among students in South Korea, and the first dream job among young people?

"I want to sing!" The girl looked at the foot still held in his hand. It was no longer cold there, but was replaced by endless warmth.

"Why do you want to sing?"

"Only singing can make me happy."

In a certain community in Seoul, it was already evening after dinner. This place was far away from the hustle and bustle of the city center. When the nightlife just entered, people here began to fall asleep.

On a certain path, a man and a woman walked slowly forward under the moonlight.

The girl walking in front suddenly jumped towards a certain area.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Uncle, I stepped on you~"

As a result, the man behind him also imitated the girl's movements.

"I'll step on you too~"

The seemingly childlike game of stepping on shadows was played with great joy by a man and a woman on this path.

Until I got tired and arrived at the terminal.

Under a certain streetlight, the girl suddenly stopped, and the person behind her also stopped. He knew that she was almost home.

"Uncle, won't you continue to ask me why I want to sing?"

The girl held the doll's hood and raised her head to look at the person behind her. The person who sent her back after eating was none other than Li Xianzhe.

"Why do you want to sing?" Li Xianzhe slowly raised the corners of his mouth. He knew that the girl was someone who could not stay quiet, so he could only follow the girl's words.

The girl leaned under the street lamp, and her smiling expression gradually became serious. "My parents divorced when I was five years old. I came to Seoul with my mother since I was a child, and stayed at my aunt's house. I also have my brother and oh

Mom lives in a house of 1 square meter (about 6 square meters).

In order to take care of us both, my mother worked in various jobs, including delivering milk and working as a tutor. It was not until she was 40 years old that she established herself as an accountant.

I stood by and watched, and I also wanted to work hard to do something. Because I couldn't express my feelings to my family, I had been eating on school welfare meals (meal voucher subsidies issued by the government to children of poor households, which can only be used in school).

I can't share my emotions with my friends either.

In the end, all my friends left me, and it wasn’t until 2001 when I participated in “Kpop Star” that I discovered the path I should take.”

Li Xianzhe was silent. The last thing he was qualified to comment on was other people's experiences. It doesn't matter whether you have experienced it or not, and whether you understand the feeling or not.

The only thing he could think of to say to comfort the girl was to raise his hand and stroke the girl's hair. Although it was rude to do so, his action was so gentle that the girl couldn't help but tilt her face and laugh again.

"Uncle's hands are really warm. It feels like a father."

Hearing this, Li Xianzhe's hand suddenly stopped. There was something about this girl who was the same as himself. With a complicated mood, Li Xianzhe put down the girl in his hand, holding the inconvenient doll costume, and gently hugged the girl.

In my arms.
Chapter completed!