Korean Story Set

you and me

“Why do you always discuss face, face and face!!” I snapped as I clenched my hands tightly. I was so fucked up that I couldn't hold back my emotions. Even the Nadao Entertainment Studio room was forced to echo my inappropriate voice, and I became the center of everyone's attention.

“We didn't say your face was ugly Chou, it's just that your face was too Naturalist. The audience wanted the face of a Girl band, not the face of a village flower girl!” Manager song Joong ki. Keadan increasingly tense, I wrinkled the smile half-lips, my face is still reddened like a boiled shrimp, approaching the face of the manager sir. Getting closer while whispering.

“Hey you're a J*lang man, you don't know anything about me being stupid!!, I canceled the Contract and I'm out of Nadao Ent. One more thing, my name is not Chou tap Tzuyu!!”

“HAHAHA you are the J*lang!! Don't know yourself! Many people want to be in your position, just so you know you're a talented girl!! Even your voice is like a parrot, you are only lucky to be selected for the audition at Nadao Ent!!”

I didn't care about it, even seeing his face was very disinclined. I keep my feet even though a knife has been thrown by him, sick? Yes, this is life.



I walked full of fake smiles in the middle of the heart of the city, like this was my last time in Seoul. Enjoy the cold snow, beautiful Christmas trees scattered in every corner of the store. Next I will return to my life in Taipei Taiwan, my hometown.

Slowly I sat on Holly’s Coffe's chair. With a thick purple coat still attached to my body. A cup of warm coffee I gulped until the sensation of calm and warmth enveloped me, although millions of problems still coolly embrace my shoulders.

“Tzuyu, Tzuyuu!!” said the beautiful girl who called my name from behind the glass of the cafe. He ran into the cafe, his long hair fluttering between the icy cold. He came up to me with an anxious face accompanied by sweat grains that made him even more dazzling.

“Tzuyu are you really serious?”

“iya I'm completely out of Nadao Entertainment”

“why Tzuyu?, don't tell me because of your face?” ask him with sparkling eyes.

“iya Yerin, you don't understand how my face will not change, because by changing means it's the same as I erase all those memories!”

“who?, Sugha?”

“conscious Tzuyu! Sugha was calm there. He will be even sad to see you with a career like this!” followup.

I fell silent, I ignored Yerin's statement, my eyes began to enjoy the beautiful white ice crystals scattered along the way. Creating a state of silence.

“huufftt, Yerin I go first huh?”

“where are you going?” she said serya held tightly to my wrist .

“I want to go here”, I said while presenting an image of Incheon International Airport.

“You??”

“iya yerin, I'm going home to Taipei, just relax I'll be fine!!” the sweetest lie I've always done to cover up my grief.

With a heavy heart, Yerin let go of his grip and let me disappear in the shadows.

“Alright, what's good is fine. I left one of my dreams for a memory?, even my breakup with my best friend was decorated with crying” muttered in my heart. Seeing the yerin who lost me so much, I remembered my story with him. The first time I went to Entertainment with Yerin was in Nadao Ent's talent search.

At that time we both sang the song “The Eyes” until we both escaped and officially became members of Broken Friend under the auspices of Nadao ent. At first everything went smoothly until I stumbled over the pebble of trouble. Yes, our Manager Song Joong ki requires to change the appearance of Broken Friend members to be exactly the same starting from the costume, weight, skin color does not droop face.

Severe demands for a teenage girl like me, to give up professionalism in order to keep something unreasonable. I should have said Sugha.

“haha Chou, you're not supposed to be a girl band, you better write the story of the two of us so that people can remember it forever”

“hahaha really!!” that's all I can recompense from his words, as the oath of wedlock all comes true. But how else, the rice has become porridge. I had to start all over without Sugha by my side forever.