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- Girls' Generation was officially formed. The name of the group Girls' Generation comes from the imminent meaning of an era dominated by girls. It started planning in 2003 and went through four years of selection and training. Finally, these nine girls with different personalities and characteristics were finally determined. The company's ultimate goal is to rewrite the history of Korean girl groups in the Korean music scene. Therefore, the company's attention is no less important than that of Han Jiahang. Likewise, it can be seen from the side how powerful MS's ambitions were in 2007. The preparation period is also half a year, and the non-stop training every day can almost be said to be a closed training. Seeing how exhausted they all were, Han Jiahang would bring something to comfort them when he had time. Taking this opportunity, I can get rid of Huang Mingyu's soul-stirring supervision. Singer, glamorous in front of the stage, is sought after by everyone. But who knew that the glamor on the stage requires a lot of sweat off the stage. In order to unify one movement, one may even endure boring and tiring training for a whole day. How can success in the world come without hard work?
In theone¡¯s music studio, Han Jiahang has a chicken coop on his head, a pencil between his ears, and a guitar in his arms. I closed my eyes and didn't know what I was thinking. Like a wooden sculpture, motionless. Why. . . Although, the style of the album has been determined very early. However, I still have no clue about the title song. There are some fragments in my mind, but I haven't been able to piece them together. The teacher has become a little anxious these days and keeps asking about his progress. But looking at the paper in front of me, there were just a few hasty words, and even I didn't know what they meant. Why. . . Sad people.
"Jiahang, I have something to tell you." Huang Mingyu's voice came. Looking at the image of Han Jiahang in front of him. Although his eyes were inquiring, his interest was dull. He smiled and joked, "Hey. Jiahang, what kind of performance art are you doing? Come here and let me leave you a souvenir." As he said that, he also posed for a photo.
"Brother Mingyu, please stop kidding me. I'm worried right now. I don't have a clue yet." Han Jiahang said helplessly.
"Hehehe. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Maybe when you feel relaxed, inspiration will come." Huang Mingyu said with a smile, "How about I go and play with you."
"Let's forget it," Han Jiahang said contemptuously, "I'll go with you, I'm worried about my safety."
"Ahem, cough, cough, that time was purely an accident." Huang Mingyu's eyes were a little wandering, he coughed a few times, and said awkwardly.
"Qi" gave the other party a roll of the eyes. Han Jiahang looked unbelieving. Thinking about the last time I went to the amusement park with him, Han Jiahang felt depressed. I have never seen such a timid man since I was a child. You yelled when you were riding a roller coaster. I understand that was because you were excited. I can understand if you scream when you enter a haunted house. Anyone who sees something suddenly coming out is scared. But while riding the Ferris wheel, you are yelling in fright, and you are also physically assaulted, so that¡¯s not right.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Huang Mingyu straightened his expression and said, "Okay, let's get down to business. Didn't I tell you before? There will be a follow-up photoshoot for a promotional program, remember. In a few days, MBC will have PDs coming. We will follow you to take photos, so you can collect your belongings and pay attention to your image these days."
"When will it start?" Han Jiahang asked.
"The specific date is not certain, I will tell you when the time comes," Huang Mingyu explained. "Since it has been said, I think it will be soon."
"Isn't it?" Han Jiahang said dumbly, "Is this okay?"
"Nothing is impossible." Huang Mingyu said proudly, "If you really have no inspiration, it might be better to go out for a walk."
"I see."
Accepting Huang Mingyu¡¯s suggestion, Han Jiahang went out aimlessly to find his own inspiration. .
Because Christmas is approaching, you can see brightly decorated Christmas trees and Santa Claus everywhere. A strong festive atmosphere enveloped the entire Hancheng. I randomly found a seat and watched strange people rushing past me. Watching the little things that happen between people, settling the messy thoughts in your mind, and looking at the world in front of you with a peaceful mind. To feel all the emotions
This is a bedroom, the color is mainly sky blue, and the thick curtains block all the sunlight from outside. On the bedside table was a photo of a boy, about five or six years old, staring ahead with dark eyes. The small mouth opened wide with joy, and you could even see a row of rice-grained teeth. On the bed, a curve can be seen under the fluffy quilt. His head was covered with a quilt and his face could not be seen.
"Jiahang, is it time to get up?" Huang Mingyu's voice sounded, and at the same time, he moved forward as if to lift the quilt, and a camera stretched out behind him.
"Well" A muffled voice came from under the quilt. But it was a knee-jerk reply when I heard it.
¡°Get up quickly, there are still many things to do today.¡¯
"Oh um" The body under the quilt moved for a moment, then stopped again.
"I'll count to three, and if I don't get up, I'll take action." Huang Mingyu glanced at the PD behind him and made a ready gesture to him, then stretched out his hand towards the quilt.
"Hurry up, I'm really going to do it."
"Yeah" No movement.
"Cough cough cough" Huang Mingyu coughed dryly, and then pulled hard with both hands. At the same time, he shouted "three"
"Ah" a sound like killing a pig came from the bed. Han Jiahang lay on his back, looking back at Huang Mingyu with messy hair. His eyes were blurry and he couldn't see clearly, so he yelled, "You goddammit. Don't you count to three? Shameless, despicable, and obscene." Shrunk words came out of Han Jiahang's mouth one by one. out.
"Counting to three? But I didn't say I could count one or two." Huang Mingyu looked at Han Jiahang as if he was right.
"You" He got angry and was about to continue arguing with Huang Mingyu, but was suddenly stunned by the camera next to him.
"Brother Mingyu, what's going on?" Han Jiahang asked blankly as he looked at the camera, forgetting how artistic his image was.
¡°It¡¯s nothing, didn¡¯t I tell you before that I wanted to take photos?¡± Huang Mingyu explained.
"But, didn't you say you would tell me in advance?" Han Jiahang asked confused.
"Yes, didn't I tell you this?"
"Ah. My image. Brother Mingyu, I hate you." After saying that, he rushed directly into the bathroom and started to take care of his own hygiene.
Five minutes later, a freshly dressed Han Jiahang came to the living room. I saw a middle-aged man with a camera on his shoulder and a black peaked cap on his head rushing towards here.
"Okay, this is PD Park Sang Hyun from MBC. He will be filming for the next month."
"Hello, Park PD. Please take good care of me in the future."
"Haha. The young man is very interesting. It's a pleasure to work with everyone." PD is very easy-going. Han Jiahang felt a lot more at ease.
"Brother Mingyu, I haven't eaten yet? Why don't you cook first?" Han Jiahang touched his belly and looked hungry.
"There's no time, go outside and buy some food. Your first class is about to start." Huang Mingyu looked at the time and said.
"Huh? No way. Then why didn't you call me earlier?" Han Jiahang complained.
"What are you talking about? You get up earlier than a chicken every day. What happened today?" Huang Mingyu asked in a frivolous tone.
"Well. I was a little late reading yesterday. But I still gained something. Hahaha." Han Jiahang smiled with his eyes.
"Oh? Are you inspired?" Huang Mingyu asked.
"Well, I already have some ideas, I think it's fast."
"Jiahang, what book are you reading?" PD Park Sang-hyun asked from the side.
"Oh. Just reading it casually, it's not a good book." He was a little embarrassed. Let him know that what he is reading is a romance novel. That's not worth being laughed to death.
"Okay, let's go."
After a brief tidying up, the three of them drove to the company to start today¡¯s course.
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