Peninsula: These female celebrities are all so neurotic.

Chapter 117 Backstage Sniper Showdown

When Liu Zimu saw Pei Zhuxuan's gaze fall on him, a smile that sent chills down one's spine was playing on her lips.

I was also a little uneasy, afraid that Bae Joo-hyun might do something reckless. When a yandere has an episode, you really don't know what she'll do.

Jin Qiutian also sensed the murderous aura and shrank behind Liu Zimu, only showing half of his face. He muttered softly, "Oppa, good luck to you."

"Where are you going?" Liu Zimu saw her trying to slip away and grabbed her from behind. "Weren't you going to cheer for your unnies? Now that you've seen them, why are you running away?"

Jin Qiutian stumbled as he pulled her, bumping into Lin Nayan's shoulder. She quickly bowed and apologized, her face turning red from her neck to her forehead.

Oh dear! I really feel like life is so hard right now.

TWICE, of course, had no idea of ​​the real reason, and instead burst out laughing.

Nayeon was still looking up at her, her voice soft and weak: "President-nim, then it's a promise, you guys have to come."

Liu Zimu glanced at Bae Joo-hyun at the end of the corridor, then looked back at Lim Na-yeon.

That chubby face was quite close, lips pouting, as if to say, "I won't let go until you agree."

He sighed and reached out to pull his sleeve from her hand: "Okay, I'll go when I have time later."

Lim Nayeon's eyes lit up instantly, and she jumped up as if she'd been recharged: "Really?"

"real."

"Then let's add each other's contact information." She had already taken her phone out of her pocket.

Liu Zimu stared at the QR code for two seconds, then took out his phone and scanned it.

Nayeon contacted her friend, typed a long message, then put her phone back in her pocket and smiled with satisfaction: "President-nim, we'll be waiting for your message."

"Okay, okay! We're leaving now. Autumn is going to support her unnies." Liu Zimu turned to leave.

Jin Qiutian, however, remained motionless, his expression shifting in various ways.

Liu Zimu took three steps forward, then realized she hadn't followed. He turned back to look at her: "Jin Qiutian, are you coming or not?"

Jin Qiutian ignored him.

She turned and jogged to the end of the corridor, deciding to act cute first and then shirk all responsibility.

She ran up to Bae Joo-hyun and stood there, looking up at her, panting, her face flushed, her eyes filled with a fawning "I'm here, I'm here" message.

"Unnie~~~" Jin Qiutian called out, her voice sweet enough to be cloying.

Bae Joo-hyun looked down at her, her eyes filled with tenderness.

She reached out and pinched Jin Qiutian's face, turning it from side to side: "Qiutian, what are you doing here? If you couldn't get in, didn't you contact Unnie? Why did you ask someone else?"

"I'm here to support my unnie." Kim Qiu-tian nodded vigorously, not flinching even as her face was pinched out of shape, still trying to please him. "Oppa insisted on agreeing, I couldn't stop him, I really couldn't stop him. I said I'd call you, but Oppa insisted on getting someone else to help him."

Bae Joo-hyun released her grip and shifted her gaze from Kim Qiu-ti to Liu Zi-mu's face behind her.

Liu Zimu stood there, hands in his pockets, neither coming too far nor going too far.

Bae Joo-hyun stared at him for two seconds, snorted, and turned to walk deeper into the corridor.

Jin Qiutian quickly followed, turned around and waved to Liu Zimu, silently mouthing three words: Come here quickly, or you'll be dead in a moment.

Liu Zimu sighed and followed.

You're dead, isn't that all your doing?

The corridor was bustling with people, with staff and artists passing by; it looked really lively.

Jin Qiutian walked beside Bae Joo-hyun, her ponytail swaying, her mouth never stopping as she flattered her: "Unnie, you look so beautiful today."

Liang, when did you buy this dress? I'm completely smitten.

Bae Joo-hyun didn't answer; she was well aware of the little girl's attempt to curry favor.

If only that scoundrel of a man were as obedient and good at pleasing her as Qiu Tian.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Jin Qiutian didn't care and continued, "Unnie, what shade of lipstick is this? It looks so good, I want to buy one too."

Bae Joo-hyun still didn't answer, but the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

A group of people walked towards us, led by Solar from MAMAMOO. She smiled when she saw Jin Qiutian.

"Oh, it's Aki-senpai! You're here to cheer me on?"

Jin Qiutian quickly bowed, her voice crisp and clear: "Hello, seniors! I'm here to support Joo-hyun unnie! Fighting on stage today!"

Song Le smiled and nodded, glanced at Liu Zimu, greeted him politely, and left with her team.

Jin Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to continue following Bae Joo-hyun.

Liu Zimu took a deep breath and followed behind.

Red Velvet's waiting room is located at the corner of the corridor. The group's name is pasted on the door, and there is even a poster of their new album next to it.

Bae Joo-hyun pushed the door open and went in, followed by Kim Qiu-tian, and Liu Zi-mu went in last, closing the door behind her.

The waiting room isn't very big.

Costumes were hanging haphazardly on hangers, bottles and jars were piled up on the dressing table, and sticky notes with performance times and precautions were pasted on the edge of the mirror.

Kim Ye-rin was fixing her hair, with a lollipop in her mouth, and smiled when she saw Kim Qiu-ti come in.

"Autumn! What brings you here?" She jumped up from her chair, ran over, and grabbed Jin Qiutian's hand. "You've come to see our performance?"

Jin Qiu nodded, pulled out the light stick and pointed to the ribbon on her head to show her: "Unnie, I wrote 'Unnies are the best'."

Kim Ye-rin stared at the crying face emoji for two seconds, then burst out laughing: "Are you serious about that crying face?"

Jin Qiutian blushed again, stammering and unable to speak.

Park Soo-young turned around from the dressing table, still holding a mascara in her hand, and nodded to Liu Zimu: "Oh! Someone's oppa is here too."

Kang Seulgi leaned against the wall, drinking a sports drink. She didn't say anything, but the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

Sun Chengwan, who was lying face down, glanced at Liu Zimu from under his arm, then buried his head again.

Bae Joo-hyun didn't say anything.

She walked to the innermost corner of the waiting room, where a curtain hung, serving as a temporary changing cubicle.

She drew back the curtain and turned to look at Liu Zimu: "Come here."

Liu Zimu didn't move.

Kim Ye-rin shouted "Daebak!" and asked, "Unnie, do you want to kiss me?"

He quickly gave him a push, quite forcefully, causing Liu Zimu to stumble forward a step.

Bae Joo-hyun had already stepped behind the curtain, which was half-open, and she was looking at him from inside.

Liu Zimu took a deep breath, walked over, and lifted the curtain to go inside.

The curtains were drawn.

The cubicle was small, and the two people standing there were almost touching.

The light shone down from above, making her face glow white in the warm light.

Bae Joo-hyun looked up at him, staring at his sleeve: "Just now, Lim Na-yeon pulled here, right?"

"Hmm, it seems so!"

"Can't you remember what I told you?" She pinched that spot with two fingers in disgust. "Looks like I have no choice but to lock you up?"

Liu Zimu looked down at her: "They kindly brought us in, hoping to boost Qiutian's popularity. What's wrong with that? Don't go crazy!"

Bae Joo-hyun stared at him for two seconds, then slowly loosened her grip, her face turning slightly red: "I know, I'm just scared! I can't control myself~"

Liu Zimu was completely taken aback: "Are you being coquettish?"

"Alright." Bae Joo-hyun suddenly tiptoed and kissed him, her face not showing any of her usual yandere tendencies, but rather a gentle expression. "I'm not angry, I've been very good, haven't I? You can go now, I need to change my clothes. Of course, you can look if you want, I don't mind."

"I mind!" Liu Zimu lifted the curtain and went out, only to see three heads.

They were eavesdropping and almost fell over.

When she saw him come out, Kim Ye-rin laughed the loudest, rolling around on the sofa and almost falling off.

Sun Chengwan glared at her, said nothing, and quickly stood up straight.

Jin Qiutian stood at the very edge, her hands behind her back, her eyes darting back and forth between Liu Zimu and the curtain, her mouth tightly shut.

The three of them were suppressing their laughter, as they had clearly heard Bae Joo-hyun's bold words.

Liu Zimu glanced at Jin Qiutian, realizing he couldn't stay any longer: "Let me tell you, your traitorous sister actually wants to go support BLACKPINK?"

Jin Qiutian was stunned for a moment. Was he setting me up?

Her eyes darted around, and she shook her head sharply: "No! No! Oppa said he came to see Chaeyoung unnie, but I came to cheer for the unnies."

After saying that, she started pushing Liu Zimu: "Oppa, you go quickly, I'll stay right here."

Liu Zimu was pushed out by her. The moment the door closed, he heard Kim Yerin call out behind him, "Oppa, remember to come back. Our unnie knows how to be cute."

Then Kim Ye-rim and Son Seung-wan started performing a duo act.

Kim Ye-rin said sweetly, "Oppa, I'm a good girl, right? You can go out now, I need to change my clothes. Of course, you can look if you want, I don't mind..."

Son Seung-wan chimed in, "Oh dear! But they mind!"

Then came Bae Joo-hyun's roar and the two younger sisters' wails!

Liu Zimu's lips twitched.

When Jin Qiu saw that Bae Joo-hyun had lost her temper, she quickly chased after her to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

She found it both funny and difficult.

Liu Zimu rolled her eyes at her and left first.

When Jin Qiutian noticed that passersby were looking at her again, she ran up to Liu Zimu and tugged at his sleeve, looking a little nervous.

The two of them crept along the corridor toward BLACKPINK's waiting room.

The corridor was crowded with people, all of them very busy.

"Oppa, do you know the way?" Jin Qiutian stood on tiptoe and looked ahead.

"I don't recognize it." Liu Ziming put his hands in his pockets, not stopping his steps. "But isn't the mouth right below the nose?"

"Hey! Oppa, wait for me!" Jin Qiu rolled her eyes, tugged at his sleeve and followed him closer, looking at each room one by one.

He kept muttering to himself, "This is GFRIEND, this is MonstaX, this is..."

But Liu Zimu suddenly stopped.

Even the golden autumn season has come to a standstill.

There stood a person in the middle of the corridor, hands on hips, feet shoulder-width apart, looking like he was about to rob someone.

The person had exquisite stage makeup on their face, with bright red lips that stood out under the corridor's fluorescent lights.

The problem was her expression; she didn't seem friendly at all!

Her eyes were wide open, her cheeks were puffed out, and her whole aura was exactly like that of a righteous woman in a TV drama who stops a sedan chair to plead for justice.

She's just so cute!

Park Chorong.

She stood imposingly in the middle of the corridor, her face screaming: "You're not leaving today until you give me an explanation!"

Jin Qiutian gasped, greeted him, and then began to shrink behind Liu Zimu.

Looking at GFRIEND's waiting room behind me, should I go in and hide?

However, she did not knock on the door.

The little girl actually gave Liu Zimu a push, the meaning of which was very clear: Oppa, you take over.

Park Chorong's message was not replied to by her own oppa.

Because Liu Zimu himself didn't know what to reply.

Now they've come knocking on our door.

"President-nim!!!" Park Chorong spoke, her voice soft and sweet, but her tone was a little stiff.

She took two steps forward, stopped in front of Liu Zimu, and stared straight at him: "Did you see my message?"

Liu Zimu nodded subconsciously and even smiled.

"Then why don't you reply to my messages?"

Liu Zimu opened his mouth, realizing he truly couldn't explain, but he wasn't afraid: "I don't know what to say!"

"Fine, if you're not going to reply, then what kind of mess did you make of my part? You can dance, after all." The captain with the sweet voice continued to snipe.

Liu Zimu chuckled awkwardly, "Park Chorong, I did that all for the sake of the effect!"

"Just for the sake of the show?" Park Chorong put her hands back on her hips, tilting her head to look at him. "Because of your appearance on the show, my mom even called to ask me if that coffee shop president has a grudge against me?"

Liu Zimu's lips twitched—a real twitch. Had things really escalated this much?

He wanted to say that it wasn't me who edited it, but the system did it, but he kept quiet.

Because Captain Nai-on is about to prepare for Aikido.

No way! This matter can only end with the death of my fellow Daoist, not mine!

He grabbed Jin Qiutian and placed her in front of him: "She's the one who told me to do this. If you need anything, go to her! She said that's how people will like to watch."

Jin Qiutian was instantly dumbfounded and almost cried with embarrassment. Her face flushed, she whispered, "Senior, it really wasn't me."

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Park Chorong's gaze fell on Kim Qiu-ju's face, and her expression visibly softened.

She reached out and ruffled Jin Qiutian's hair: "Senior Qiutian, hello there! Your dancing in the video was amazing. Don't worry, I know it wasn't your request. How could such a cute girl ask for that? I saw in the video that he was the one bullying you."

"Senior, please just call me Qiutian." Jin Qiutian's face turned even redder, from the tips of her ears to the roots of her neck, but she also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

A senior is a senior; their eyes are sharp.

Park Chorong withdrew her hand and looked at Liu Zimu again, her expression returning to that demanding-for-debt look.

"President-nim, I won't make things difficult for you. Since you're already here today, and we've even run into each other, you absolutely have to bring Qiutian to our company to film a video."

"We've already wrapped up filming!" Liu Zimu quickly said.

Just kidding, I'd like to go to your company so you can laugh at my dancing skills?

Seeing this, Kim Qiu-ti didn't want to put her oppa in a difficult position, so she bowed to Park Cho-rong: "Senior, thank you! We've already stopped filming that video. Besides, oppa is really bad at dancing. You can see how he is in the video, he doesn't..."

"You don't need to speak up for him in autumn," Park Chorong interrupted her, her gaze still fixed on Liu Zimu's face. "He danced to 'Mr.'"

"He danced so well back then, and you're telling me he can't dance?"

Jin Qiutian opened her mouth, but found she couldn't refute it. She turned to look at Liu Zimu, realizing she couldn't afford to offend anyone.

She knew that Park Chorong wasn't really angry; she was just teasing her oppa. But her eyes still said, "Good luck to you."

Someone passing by in the corridor recognized Park Chorong and Kim Qiu-ju, and took a picture with their phone.

A little girl in a stage costume squatted down nearby, the camera pointed in their direction, and she whispered, "Daiba!"

Liu Zimu took a deep breath, not wanting to delay any longer: "Park Chorong, what do you want?"

Park Chorong suppressed a laugh: "Hmph! Why don't you dance a bit right here? If you really don't dance well, I won't feel wronged."

Hey!

This corridor isn't exactly a place for dancing, but if he doesn't dance today, he might never make it out of here.

Jung Eun-ji, Yoon Bo-mi, and others came out to watch the commotion.

Jung Eun-ji laughed and said, "Unnie, okay! There are so many people here, stop joking! This isn't your persona."

People also came out of the waiting room next door, watching the excitement, and some were even calling out to Senior Qiutian.

Liu Zimu's eyes lit up: "You can jump too, but you all have to join in!"

Park Chorong, who was about to laugh, froze upon hearing this.

She's a homebody, you know. Dancing in the waiting room hallway? Are you serious?

"Brother Liu! What are you doing here?" Suddenly a female voice rang out, in Chinese, it was Song Yuqi!

Liu Zimu waved to her, looked at Park Chorong who was pretending to be clueless, and smiled smugly: "Chorong-i, come on! If you're so capable, come on over and dance the chorus."

Then the door to GFRIEND's waiting room opened.

Ding Enfei peeked out her little head, looking absolutely adorable.

She smiled as soon as she saw Liu Zimu and Jin Qiutian, and turned around to call out, "Come and see the show! It's President Liu and Senior Qiutian."

Then Zheng Yilin darted out like the wind, looking at Liu Zimu like a little fangirl.

"President Oppa! We meet again."

As more and more people gathered, Liu Zimu looked at Park Chorong smugly, thinking, "I bet you wouldn't dare to mess with me."

Seeing this, Song Yuqi burst into laughter, her social butterfly instincts kicking in. Her eyes darted around, and she quickly squeezed in, draping her arm over Liu Zimu's shoulder, laughing, "Brother Liu, you're amazing! Were you cornered? When are you coming to dance with us? Let's have some fun!"

Liu Zimu pushed her hand away and said quietly in Chinese, "What's the point of all this joking around? We're blocking the road!"

Song Yuqi burst into laughter and said in Chinese, "Brother! I didn't expect you to be so awesome!"

Don't worry, we definitely won't make things difficult for you. And Rose unnie, seeing this scene will probably make her laugh herself to death.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Liu Zimu gesturing for her to step back, and also making Zheng Yilin, who had been crowding around, step back a bit. Looking at Park Chorong, he said, "Park Chorong, want to dance? If not, we're leaving!"

Park Chorong took two steps back. Seeing so many people watching, she realized it wasn't a good idea and decided to move aside.

She really can't resist dancing in front of so many people.

She really wanted to step aside, but APINK has Yoon Bomi.

This guy, so energetic and dramatic, wouldn't back down at all, laughing loudly, "Come on! Unnie, what are you afraid of! Battle!"

Battle!

She even pulled Park Chorong along, causing Park Chorong to back away repeatedly, exclaiming, "Hey! Yoon Bomi!"

She's going to die, she can't take it anymore! She has to escape!

But Yoon Bo-mi grabbed her hand and raised it up: "Park Cho-rong! Park Cho-rong..."

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Liu Zimu, now shameless enough, raised Jin Qiutian's hand and began calling out, "Senior Qiutian! Senior Qiutian..."

Jin Qiu covered her face, so embarrassed she was about to cry!

Other celebrities, including Jung Ye-rin, started chanting, "Choo-sunbae! Choo-sunbae!"

It was quite a lively scene, with many celebrities coming out to watch the spectacle.

Song Yuqi gave Liu Zimu a thumbs-up and laughed heartily, "Amazing, Brother Liu! I really didn't recognize you last time!"

Seeing this, Liu Zimu pulled her over and started shouting, "YUQI! YUQI!"

The celebrities watching the spectacle started chanting again: "YUQI! YUQI!"

Song Yuqi was speechless, but she wasn't as shy as Jin Qiutian; she was a socialite.

Seeing this, Yoon Bo-mi asked Jung Eun-ji to turn on her phone, and the sound of "NONONO" suddenly rang out.

Liu Zimu, holding one in each hand, gestured to Park Chorong, "Park Chorong, we can begin!"

Park Chorong blushed as she was pulled along by Yoon Bomi and Jung Eunji.

They twisted and turned a couple of times before looking at Liu Zimu!

Liu Zimu released the two of them, waved her right hand twice, and twisted her waist left and right in rhythm. Her upper and lower body moved separately, just like in the video, even more stiff.

Jin Qiutian could dance, but after twisting and turning a couple of times, she became embarrassed!

Song Yuqi, on the other hand, was quite carefree and jumped around a couple of times.

"Wow! Yuqi, what are you doing?! You're almost as good as the club president!" Zhao Meiyan hugged Tian Xiaojuan and laughed so hard she could barely stand up straight.

Seeing Zheng Yilin smiling, Liu Zimu pushed her forward.

Jung Ye-rin was momentarily stunned, but not embarrassed at all, she twisted around a couple of times, making Jung Eun-bi and the others burst into laughter: "Hey! Ye-rin, this is a battle! What are you dancing like that for?!"

Liu Zimu looked at Park Chorong and the others with a smug smile in his eyes!

Look!

My lineup is very strong!

Then, in his smugness, he turned his hips and almost knocked Song Yuqi flying!

Everyone burst out laughing!

"What the heck! Brother Liu, are you doing this on purpose?" Song Yuqi said speechlessly as she helped Zhao Meiyan to her feet.

Park Chorong was also laughing heartily, but she was helpless when she saw Liu Zimu's smug look. She glared at Jung Eunji and Son Naeun, who were leaning against the wall behind her, almost dying of laughter.

Yoon Bo-mi shoved her and yelled, "Keep going!"

Park Chorong, her face flushed, led her younger sisters in jumping a few more times.

Liu Zimu and three girls started again.

His hips started to wiggle, but his whole body looked like Lee Ji-eun being forced to dance.

Jin Qiutian covered her face, peeking through her fingers, then quickly closed her eyes again, peeking through her fingers once more.

Park Chorong finally couldn't hold back anymore, supporting herself on the floor with both hands, laughing so hard she almost choked.

"Stop, stop, stop!" She looked up, her face even redder, tears of laughter glistening in the corners of her eyes. She waved her hand. "I believe you, I'm convinced, hahaha!"

Everyone watching the spectacle burst out laughing!

Seeing that Liu Zimu seemed about to run away, Song Yuqi stopped laughing and grabbed him, saying, "Brother! Brother! Seriously, when are you coming to film with us?"

A boy band member nearby chimed in, "Yeah, CEO, when are you going to bring Qiu Tian-senpai to dance our boy band's routine?"

Liu Zimu pushed Song Yuqi aside, grabbed the dead Jin Qiutian, and ran away.

Because this has already disrupted work, some of the staff members look quite upset.

He loudly declared, "When our senior debuts in autumn, everyone must take good care of her!"

Another burst of laughter erupted behind him.

Jung Ye-rin looked at Kim So-jung excitedly: "Did you film it? How did I do?"

Song Yuqi crossed her arms and looked at Liu Zimu: "My fellow townsman is really interesting! But he's too busy. I should visit his coffee shop sometime."

Ye Shuhua nodded in agreement: "He's really good at handling things!"

At the very back, Kim Ye-rin, holding Bae Joo-hyun's hand, exclaimed speechlessly, "Unnie! How come Oppa always manages to cause trouble wherever he goes?!"

Bae Joo-hyun withdrew her gaze from Song Yu-qi's hand and muttered to herself, "Hmph! Choi Sulli can't control him, so I have to do it myself!"

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