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This was not the first time he met a talent scout. Shen Yishu had been handed business cards before when he was wandering around Jiangnan. However, after learning that he was already an S.M trainee, those people basically left with regret. Like today He was the first to directly say that he could come back if he changed his mind.
After sitting in the coffee shop for a while and finishing writing the diary, the time was almost up. Shen Yishu packed up his things and rushed to the agreed place. Xu Yinghao and Nakamoto Yuta had already arrived. After the three of them chatted together for a while, Sun Chenghuan also arrived.
"This is Sister Wendy. Her real name is Sun Chenghuan. She is 94. You both have to call her sister. This is Xu Yinghao. Sister Wendy, just call him Johnny. She is from Chicago and is from your North American line. This is Yuta Nakamoto, from Osaka. Like my sister, I just joined the company this year." Shen Yishu introduced both parties in English and simple Japanese, "Today is a party for foreigners only."
¡°All the locals have gone home for the holidays, and only we migrant workers in Korea can come out to meet each other.¡± Xu Yinghao said with a smile, ¡°Go in first, it¡¯s very cold standing outside.¡±
The decoration design of this Korean food restaurant was originally in a very traditional Korean style, but now the entire store is decorated with lanterns and balloons, and there is a decorated Christmas tree in the corner. The holiday atmosphere is very strong, and the store is now Other diners at the meal were also amazed. Shen Yishu glanced at the Christmas tree and began to wonder if he could have one in his dormitory.
"Do you want a Christmas tree?" Sun Chenghuan saw Shen Yishu staring at the Christmas tree motionless and couldn't help but ask, "Do you have the space to put such a big one?"
"No." Shen Yishu shook his head, "I just thought about it, but I can buy some stickers and put them on the refrigerator. It can be considered a holiday."
¡®What do you eat? Yuta and I plan to try this signature raw beef bibimbap. "Xu Yinghao handed over the menu and asked.
"Since it's a signature dish, I want this too. Where are you, Yi Shu?"
raw beef? Shen Yishu couldn't help but frown, and after looking around, she fell silent. There were four people present, two from the North American line, and one from Neon who loves fish fillets and sashimi. The Chinese person who serves as a bridge for friendly exchanges between China, Japan and North America was the only one who couldn't eat raw food. After a fierce ideological struggle, Shen Yishu decided to stick to himself and refused to blindly follow the crowd. Of course, he did not intend to try such a difficult activity as eating raw beef easily, so he ordered a barbecue bibimbap and fried rice cakes.
"Yisu, don't you eat raw food?" Nakamoto Yuta asked.
"No. I rarely eat raw food." In fact, he didn't eat it at all. Shen Yishu said sincerely, "I still like cooked food."
Nakamoto Yuta refused to give up: "You don't want to eat sashimi either?"
Shen Yishu, who was as solid as a rock: "No."
"Don't ask, she only drinks boiled water." Xu Yinghao interrupted, making a cross gesture with his hands, "raw food is forbidden here in Shen Yishu's place."
"Johnny, have you and Yi Shu known each other for a long time?" Sun Chenghuan asked.
"Is two years a long time or a long time?" Xu Yinghao thought for a while and asked, "We also met at a Christmas party."
Shen Yishu hummed twice: "Well, the friendship between the maknae and the dinner table formed by the seniors' barbecue together."
After having lunch and resting for a while, the four of them got on the bus and headed to Nanshan. Nanshan Tower, which is often seen in Korean dramas, was naturally included in the foreign line¡¯s today¡¯s sightseeing list.
"Let's take the cable car up. It's very tiring to walk." Xu Yinghao suggested. He also took a look at the two girls' shoes. Although they were both flat-soled, it was still very tiring to walk up.
The three of them nodded in agreement, and Xu Yinghao bought the tickets and boarded the cable car up the mountain.
It was not the first time for Shen Yishu to come to Nanshan, nor the first time to take the cable car, but he was still as happy as Sun Chenghuan and Nakamoto Yuta who came back for the first time. Looking out from the cable car window, she could see Seoul not far away, as well as the lush green mountains and forests, which made her feel as if she had returned to her hometown - a city also famous for its mountainous terrain.
¡°There is also Nanshan in my hometown. There are many hot pot restaurants on the mountain. You can see the night view of most of the city at night.¡±
"That must be very beautiful!" Sun Chenghuan said, "I wonder where your home is? Beijing? Shanghai?"
"None of them." Shen Yishu shook his head, took out his phone and opened Wikipedia, and began to patiently educate the two foreigners about the geographical location and customs of the foggy city, "Anyway, there are a lot of delicious food and a lot of good-looking people. You guys If you have the chance to go, you will definitely have a great time!¡±
There are not many people visiting Nanshan - Shen Yishu's original words.
But when you come here, you must put a lock on it - this is also the original saying.
 p; Jiang Seqi frowned, looking puzzled: "What is this all about?"
"Anyway, you don't have to pay too much attention to my emotions. After you are worried one time, you will be worried the next time." Shen Yishu raised a hand to support his chin, showing a nonchalant expression, "And you see my biggest way to relieve worries. Just drinking coffee, I'm much more normal than Lee Taeyong, a bunch of lunatics who practice until they're in trouble whenever they're unhappy."
Shen Yishu's words have reached this point, and Jiang Seqi's many words have naturally lost their effect. However, she always feels that Shen Yishu's calm demeanor hides a deeper mania, but as long as she doesn't step on it, Nothing will happen if you cross the boundary, right? Jiang Seqi thought so, after all, Shen Yishu had always been so calm and self-possessed, and lived an exemplary life.
Occasionally, in fact, quite often, Jiang Seulqi would feel that Shen Yishu was her elder sister, the one who could handle everything in an orderly manner, the one who always led others in group tasks, and whom people could rely on almost all the time. exist.
However, when the side of such a person hidden in the dark corner is truly exposed, it is probably as scary as the eruption of a sleeping volcano.
After the evening practice, everyone left. Shen Yishu turned off the practice room with only one light left, and sat in the corner writing his diary.
"Some people say that who would write down their inner thoughts in a diary? What can be written in a diary is not what is in their heart at all. But writing it down seems to make me feel a little better, as if the notebook is dividing my money for me. The negative emotions gave me a little breathing space.¡±
"Seulgi, well, at least it's Sister Seulgi who came to talk to me specifically today. Actually, I didn't expect it to be so obvious, but looking at her, it seemed like my whole face was full of exhaustion and worry. In the last month of 2012, I also won the first place. This is indeed a happy thing, but I fell into a deeper fear. Am I really that good? I can still win the first place next month. One? Can I debut by maintaining this position? In the eyes of those senior executives, am I indispensable to a group? Can I, a foreigner, really realize my dream in this city?"
"Although this does seem a bit unreasonable, after all, it is not up to me to decide whether to debut or not. I also know that all I can do now is practice hard and try to answer every question correctly, but my heart and brain are not under my control. They are always worried, and it¡¯s hard for me to be happy.¡±
"If I let Johnny know, he will probably ask me to practice more. This is a good idea. When I get busy, I won't have time to worry. Let's start practicing more tomorrow."
¡°It would be great if I could live in the practice room.¡±
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