Korean Entertainment: Little Umbrella of Happiness

Looking at the hundreds of people around him, Li Huanhua gritted his teeth and said: "Since we are already here, I won't say any more. Everyone follow me now!"

"good!!"

"We will never give in!"

Li Huanhua felt as if there was a fire burning in his heart at this moment. Although he often caused trouble, he would never admit that he caused trouble just for the sake of causing trouble.

Everyone has self-esteem, but some people are sensitive and some are insensitive. Ever since he came to Korea, an exclusive country, he has always been the one excluded, but it doesn't matter. He doesn't feel that he has any loss, but he

He couldn't stand being insulted and bullied by others... so he was always resisting.

"Maybe this is the last time!"

Li Huanxi thought like this. He didn't know the consequences of doing this today. He is already seventeen years old and has reached the age where he needs to bear criminal responsibility. Although there are not many places where he needs to bear criminal responsibility, and the law does not take responsibility.

Everyone... but the leader is hard to say.

"Just think of it as the last bit of madness!"

Hundreds of young men and women were walking through the streets of Hongdae. The huge formation scared many people and hid in the shops in the corridors. Such formations are not only seen in war movies, but also in black-crotch movies.

This crazy torrent was running wildly in the majestic heavy rain. Everyone's expressions were determined but a little crazy, and they also had a sense of consciousness.

Some shop owners, ordinary residents, and some students hiding seemed to hear the roar, the roar of the long torrent, which was a resistance to decay, resistance to oppression, and resistance to the system.

But in reality, this torrent may seem huge, but to the entire Korean society, it is just a tiny minority, even too small to be worth mentioning.

The Seokdong Sect is a relatively large black crotch organization in the west of Seoul, but the number of people in the organization is only 50. The number of people who came to Hongik University Affiliated High School this time is about 20, but their headquarters is just a street away from Hongik University.

, a lending company.

At that time, black pants were not yet high-end. Unlike today, there are "M&A" (M&A) specialty black pants that provide high-interest loans to small and medium-sized enterprises that are in financial difficulties and then take away the company.

Twenty people versus hundreds of people, and the team is still growing. There is nothing to say. No matter what organization the other party is, unless these guys have guns, but if they really dare to use guns in broad daylight, then how far away

Death is not far away, let alone a large number of students under the age of eighteen.

Regardless of whether they are at the age to bear criminal responsibility, they are all minors and students. Compared with the Black Crotch members, they will always be weak and on the side of justice.

Massacre, naked massacre.

The twenty black-crotch members who thought they were noble turned into dead dogs in less than a minute when faced with the torrent. They didn't even react. When they saw the crowd rushing out from two streets, they were so frightened that they collapsed.

Fall to the ground.

Looking at the twenty black-crotch members who had been beaten into shape, Li Huanhua looked at the excited crowd behind him and knew in his heart that after this time, this Peace Guards group would never exist, at least not on the surface.

, No matter where it is, once a simple organization becomes dangerous, it will no longer be a simple matter. After all, they are still students.

But before that...

"Get up! Take me to your old lair. I know it's on these streets!" Li Huanhua picked up a young man on the ground and said fiercely.

"Okay, okay!" The young man who could no longer see clearly nodded his head in fear. This was the first time he knew that the power of the students was so terrifying. What they lacked was just a leader and the ability to resist.

courage.

Under the leadership of these 'traitors', the 'Peace Guard Group' violently brutalized the Western Dong Sect, pulled everyone to the gate of the middle school, and threw them into the center of the playground.

"Woo~woo~woo!"

The sound of sirens and ambulance sirens rang at the school gate, and the police always appeared after the incident was over. This was like a theorem.

It's just that a large number of police officers swallowed their saliva involuntarily when they looked at hundreds of students standing in half of the playground carrying equipment. If they accidentally incited their emotions, it would be scary to think about it.

At this moment, a wet boy wearing a white shirt walked over to the police captain in charge.

Li Huanxi looked at the nervous policeman and understood very well. After all, there were too many people here. Li Huanxi said something to the police captain. The captain's eyes lit up and he nodded hastily, but asked with some doubt: "Are you sure you can do it?"

Can you do it?”

Li Huanhua nodded, then turned and walked towards the members who had been watching him. The police captain looked at the back of the young man who was about 1.7 meters tall, and suddenly felt a little strange. He always felt that this student looked very tall.

Arriving in front of these hundreds of people, Li Huanhua glanced at everyone, then bowed very solemnly, and then said in the heavy rain: "You are the friends I have met since I came to Korea, and you are true friends."

, I founded the Peace Guardian Group, so... I will also disband it!"

"What!!"

"Why did Happy Oppa disband!"

"elder brother!!!"

"joy!!"

"Boom!!"

A thunder exploded, thunder flashed in the sky, and the sound of thunderstorm seemed to be somewhat obscured. Only one voice echoed in the vast playground.

"Peacekeepers Team!!!"

“Dismissed!!!!!!!!”

……………………

"What happened next? What happened next?" Zheng Junying asked excitedly. For a boy, there is nothing more passionate than this.

Li Huanhua's expression suddenly calmed down a lot, and then he chuckled: "Later... the police made meritorious deeds and prosecuted the leaders and members of the Western Dong Sect with threats, intimidation and multiple crimes, and the incident that day became a black hole.

They bullied middle school students, but the students of the Hongik Middle School mutual aid organization were not afraid of the dark forces and dared to protect their classmates and friends. Finally, with the help and protection of the police uncle, they perfectly eradicated the social cancer. After that, although the Peace Guards group was disbanded, this

The organization's reputation has spread in the underground world. At least the real black crotch members in Seoul no longer dare to bully the student party at will. The truth of that night is in the hands of a few people!"

"Wait a minute, how could I know so clearly? Are you a witness or a participant?" Zheng Junying suddenly asked in surprise.

Li Huanhua grinned and replied evilly: "Is it so obvious? I am the legend of Hongdae and the leader of the Peace Guard Group. Otherwise, why do you think I have so many friends here and so many people know me?

You know, I went to university in Daegu!"

Zheng Junying was so frightened that he stood up and pointed at Li Huanxi and shouted: "Isn't it right? Is he so powerful?"

Li Huanhua raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Of course, the reason why I am telling you this is just to tell you that if you don't teach me the guitar well, I will be careful about being thrown rotten eggs when I perform in Hongdae in the future!"

"Haha, what are you talking about? It's an honor for me to be my brother's teacher. Haha, it's a legend's teacher!"

Seeing Zheng Junying's eyes shining, Li Huanhua felt a little embarrassed and secretly said, "Isn't it a little better?"

"By the way, do you have any potential female trainees in your company? They'd better be cute and good at singing." Li Huanxi suddenly remembered something and asked.

Zheng Junying came back from his fantasy, shook his head and said: "I don't think so. Are you looking for a girlfriend?"

"I'm looking for you to kill you. Since I don't have one, forget it and continue practicing. I've wasted a lot of time!"

Li Huanxi picked up the guitar to practice while talking, and at the same time he was thinking about the candidate for the first step plan. Originally, the cheap sister should be the best candidate, but as an older brother, he was still madly opposed to her being a trainee.

, Li Huanhua felt that it would be too embarrassing if he asked her to help, so he rejected the cheap sister from the beginning.

If he wants to break into the entertainment industry, Li Huanxi knows very well that he cannot sing. It is possible to practice acting and become a third-rate actor. As for whether he has talent, he does not know, so after careful study, Li Huanxi feels that

There are only three choices for me. One is a behind-the-scenes worker, such as a songwriter. As for the producer... forget it, I am still a newbie now.

The second choice is a screenwriter, or a writer from a variety show bureau.

The third one is to take both. If possible, you can even start your own company. In this way, it is not impossible to train a new person to endorse your own products.

And now Li Huanxi understands that what he wants to do is to become famous... To put it bluntly, if you have attention in this circle, then you don't have to worry about anything. When no one pays attention to you, then you should quit.

Therefore, the first thing Li Huanxi prepared was to accumulate fame and play the mysterious stream. When he officially appears on TV, he can then unravel the secret and naturally attract public attention.

If possible, Li Huanxi would like to participate in variety shows that have high ratings and can be fixed. What he plays in the entertainment industry is his connections and backstage. Coupled with his own influence, funds and various factors, he can succeed.

Otherwise, even if you have the memory of being a dead house, it is not that simple. Just like if you submit a script to a TV station, the other party can lower the price and then lower the price. When you make some modifications during filming, it can become a co-creation, and the original author is listed as a collaborator.

status.

Music creation is slightly better. After all, the songwriter is the songwriter, and it’s just that the arranger and producer will share part of the credit.

Li Huanhua already has a lot of plans. His advantage is to make plans before taking action, but he has a very cheating shortcoming, that is, he sometimes ignores his plans and simply does useless things.

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But this time, Li Huanhua already has a rough idea of ​​the plan. If the memory in his mind is good, this year should be the year of girl groups. Many girl groups will be on the stage of the music industry, so 90% of the memories in the dead house are

It's all related to girls, otherwise Li Huanxi wouldn't know this.

This is fine, as long as we seize this year, we will have great potential in the future. Two years is neither long nor short. Li Huanhua kept cheering himself up, thinking that he must seize it.