[Entertainment Circle] After collecting the seven Dragon Balls, I bravely entered the A club

Some people thought that our company was "unscrupulous" and left immediately, but some people were still there.

There are two types of interviews, trainees and composer volunteers (like me).

I missed the recruitment of female trainees before, because the area where I work is not close to each other, so I don't care too much.

This time, the male trainees watched the stage performance seriously and took notes.

Brother Yunqi came to audition for a composer and was selected. As for why he made his debut with a fierce dance in the end...

I didn't quite understand it at the time, but I gradually came to my senses:

Don't look at his indifferent and hard appearance, but the roots of his ears are super soft.

At that time, I witnessed the scene where the boss was fooling people.

The boss said it vividly, and said hoarsely, "Yunqi! Don't you want to be like the brothers in the group 1tym, singing and rapping handsomely in rhythm?"

Seeing how excited he is, I can't wait to jump up and start doing dynamic waves.

I felt an inexplicable sense of shame outside. Is it really okay to speak like a pyramid scheme as a big pd?Boss, if you sell insurance, will you make more money faster?

"Eh? But I'm here to apply for a composer job!"

At this time, Brother Yun Qi, who is still a volunteer student of our company's new composer, is magnificent. Yes, although his face is full of indifference, I still tremble from his voice.

"What's the matter! Your voice is so unique! Are you willing to just be in the audience! Hippop! Don't you like hippop? Let's make a rap debut with Nanjun!" The boss pulled his beloved Namjoon, Encouraging Brother Yunqi.

"Then... alright!" It can be said that Brother Yunqi's fighting spirit was ignited, and he agreed solemnly.

You see...

He just has soft ears.

He immediately agreed to what normal people would spend a few days thinking about.

I fell silent and sighed instead.

Then resigned:

Fatty's level of brainwashing is extraordinary, otherwise I wouldn't be here.

The authorities are fans, and bystanders are clear!

"Who's standing outside? Talk!"

Oops, the boss found me, his brows frowned, and his fat piled up.

"Ah, what, it's me," I paused, and entered the practice room as if I didn't hear anything, and told him what I was going to say:

"That Taoist uncle called you to the studio. He has some questions and wants you to come over."

"Okay, then allow me to communicate with the future," the boss nodded, patted Brother Yunqi on the shoulder, took out the money from his trousers pocket, and pointed at me, "Take her and go buy popsicles together. You can eat popsicles together in a while." When I come back..."

"Yeah~ that's great~" The usually pretentious girl's eyes lit up when she heard Popsicle, and she didn't even care what the boss said later.

The boss sighed and left.

At that time, Brother Yun Qi, who was also very reserved in private, took the money with some trepidation, looked at me, and didn't move for a while.

Instead, Brother Yunqi and I stared at him with big eyes (me) and small eyes (him), and watched for a while.

"Aren't you going?"

I and I stared at him stupidly, like a dog waiting for the master to give an order to set off immediately, circling around impatiently.

"Well, let's go."

Brother Yun Qi seemed to curl the corners of his mouth very slightly, and blinked.

The two of us went to the company to go out and turn right, the convenience store under Xiaopozi.

I bought the new popsicle that I wanted to eat the most, and we each ate one quietly.

It's just that Brother Yunqi ate slowly, as if he had no appetite.

"Brother Yunqi, don't you like eating popsicles? Why this expression?"

I asked curiously.

He is such a strange brother, such a delicious popsicle.

"No, uh, it's actually an "I like" expression. "

He seemed to be used to such questions, and after answering my words honestly, he didn't speak again.

It was quiet for a long time, both of them finished eating, but Lai just stayed here and didn't want to go back.

"In the future you..." Brother Yunqi said, and after a moment of silence, he asked me in a suspicious tone, "Isn't it really the daughter of pd?"

"..." My expression froze, I spoke quietly, and asked, "Do the boss and I resemble to such an extent that you would mistake them for father and daughter?"

"...No," Brother Yunqi pursed his lips and shook his head.After a long time, he looked at me hesitantly, and added, "Put down your fist first, and speak well if you have something to say."

"Oh..." I smiled sweetly, obediently put down my tightly clenched fists, and then said with what I thought was a generous expression, "Don't worry haha! The boss is a very good and powerful person, just don't worry bro Just follow him all the way! Hahaha!"

Yes, I forcibly changed the subject just like that.

Ask about suicide.

For some reason, Brother Yunqi laughed, and there were beautiful dimples.

He obviously didn't smile so happily after eating a popsicle just now, what a strange person.

"Tch, of course." He stretched out his hand, stroked my messy hair, and farted, "I still use you, a 14-year-old girl, to teach me?"

"Underestimate me?" I was angry, pointing to myself, "I will also be your future pdnim!"

"pdnim," he yelled like this, but he felt a hint of ridicule in it. "Before Fang PD left, he seemed to ask you to give him the composition homework due this week when you go back."

"When did that fat man say that..." I stood up all of a sudden, with a look of horror on my face, "Didn't it mean tomorrow night?"

"It's about today, didn't you hear it just now?"

Brother Yun Qi also stood up as if nothing had happened, and stretched.

"Then you have been sitting with me for so long?!"

I didn't have time to stretch, so I left my brother and rushed back to the company.

Since then, in the practice room, the brothers have gained another friend who sang rap together, and Brother Namjoon has even gained a bosom friend who composes together.

I heard that after they returned to the dormitory, they often fought for composing music, and they fought to the point where they quarreled and even fought.

Anyway, it's scary, and I can't rest well when I go back to the dormitory.

Yes, they are all energetic boys!

The boss also finished the daily diss on my homework today, and asked me to show it to the producers brothers to continue reading and give some comments.

There are not many producer brothers in our company, but they are very close and play well together.

I first went in and studied with them, really afraid of not getting used to it.

But after spending a few days together, I found out that this is just a group of uncles...

Uncles who love to drink and smoke.

The boss's urging to me is to let me take care of my work, but also urge these brothers not to drink too much.

After listening to the boss nagging, I went to the recording studio.

Uh, a smell of smoke, I really want to throw up.

"Didn't you say that you will no longer smoke in the closed studio..."

I almost spit it out, and my face gradually became stinky.

"My daughter is here~ Don't miss out~"

Seeing this, Uncle Pdogg yelled quickly, then turned his chair around and fiddled with the electric guitar, pretending he didn't see anything.

"Ham, I almost forgot, I have something to do too."

Uncle Dao Xing seemed to have just realized that he still had something to do, so he patted his butt and hurried away.

I folded my hands speechlessly, then stared at Uncle Pdogg.

"Why are you here today?"

Uncle Pdogg watched me pay attention to him so intently, shook his body, and even looked at me with a silly and sweet expression and asked.

"Didn't you call me to help you record, Uncle? Didn't you say that if I don't come, you have to stay up late again today?"

My face froze, and I began to suspect that the person who texted me this morning was not the person in front of me.

"Oh, that's right..." Uncle nodded with no impression on his face, and scratched his face, "I guess it was posted when the wine was still awake..."

"Understood, then I'm leaving..." I sighed, knowing that it was the message he sent after a hangover with a headache and unconsciousness, and it wasn't the first time.

"Don't, don't, just come to help."

Uncle pdogg stopped me and tidied up a place for me to sit down and work with the computer.

Hey, in fact, he threw away the stinky sock that was sitting on the seat where Uncle Dao Xing was sitting just now.

"...I must finish the song tonight. You are not making progress at this level." I looked at my uncle with a serious face and babbled, "Uncle, I saw you finishing this song last week. Tonight Don't delay after finishing it."

"All right, all right, don't talk anymore."

Uncle pdogg looked "You are so noisy", picked up the guitar that had just been put down and started working.

All right, let's get to work.

The song for Uncle Pdogg was completely over, and it was already three o'clock in the morning when I left the studio.

I made a bed on the floor in my studio, slept until the first bus left, and wobbled home.

They are still sleeping, Mom and Dad.

With a face full of "I'm so sleepy, I'm so hungry, who am I, where am I, what am I going to do now", I went to the kitchen.

Opened the refrigerator, took out cereal, and poured milk.

"Crack clap..."

While I was chewing my cereal with a dazed face, I seemed to see my brother appearing in front of me.

"Oh? Woke up so early?"

My brother's face was swollen from sleeping (it is estimated that he returned home last night), and his face was also stupid. When he saw me at the bar, he smiled.

"You're so funny..." I looked at him with a complicated face, and added, "I just got home."

Your natural stupidity makes me want to hit you, Lee Taemin.

"Oh? I don't know. It's rare for me to take a vacation." My brother leaned over, poured half of my cereal into his mouth, and wiped his mouth in satisfaction. "I slept from yesterday afternoon to today, and I can't sleep anymore... ..."

"I don't care, you eat too much, you wash the dishes..." I pushed the cereal bowl directly in front of him and let out a sigh, "I'm going to wash up."

I don't think I can talk anymore, it will hurt internally.

Immediately go to bed and completely ignore him, hmm!

After taking a shower and entering the room, I found him in my room.

Wearing earphones, moving the mouse, nodding there, I am happy alone.

Maybe I'm listening to the music I made recently on my computer. Every time I do homework, I will regularly sort it out and save it in the computer.

I didn't care about him, I wrapped up the quilt and lay on the bed, drowsy.

As if he felt my brother approaching, he lay beside me, touched my head lightly, and said:

"Sister, I feel that you have made great progress recently. You are really good."

"Um……"

I actually passed out from sleep, and I didn't hear much of what he said, so I could only respond like this.

"I'm so proud of you," he was probably smiling super silly, talking to me over there:

"Even if you don't become an idol, you can find something you like, which is really super happy for you..."

"..."

I passed out completely.

"Come on in the future..."

Then he said something stupid again, and my dad took him out by the ear.