[Korean Entertainment] Male god please flop

The sky at night is very quiet, but the s?m building is still brightly lit.

The long black hair was firmly tied with a rubber band, and the expressionless girl stared at herself in the mirror with piercing eyes. The sound of loud music was repeated over and over again, as if she was already familiar with the dance moves in her bones. Moving around, like a tireless robot.

The weather in October has begun to turn cold. However, in this practice room without air-conditioning or fans, Feng Jin can still practice sweating profusely. His thick bangs are wet and sweat is streaming down his back. Her clothes were also wet, she panted heavily, stopped, wiped off her sweat, then walked to the dv, opened the video just recorded, frowning deeply.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, Feng Jin sat down on the corner and picked up the mobile phone that was put aside.

The screen lit up, there were four unread messages and three missed calls.

The information was sent by Jae Yunho and Junsu, and the other one was sent by Nam Sangwoo, and the calls were all made by Nam Sangwoo.

After reading the text message from TVXQ's third son, I realized that they were also practicing in the company's practice room tonight, and asked her if she was free.

She directly picked the handsome one and went back, telling them that she would not go there.

Then, while wiping off his sweat with a dry towel, he called Nam Sang-woo back.

"Hey, little hibiscus."

"Senior, why are you calling me at this time?"

Nam Sang-woo knows that she is busy with her debut recently, so she usually doesn't make calls, instead she keeps sending text messages every day.Feng Jin didn't feel bored at all, but when she found his text message, there was an inexplicable feeling of peace of mind spreading.

"The day after tomorrow is the final evaluation, right?"

Nan Shangyu stood under the s?m building, with one hand in his pocket, looking up at the room with the lights on, not sure which one was the one where Feng Jin was staying.

"Yes, I'm a little nervous, and I feel like, ah, it's finally here."

"Hehe, if you are nervous and stressed, you may be able to perform better."

"I hope." Feng Jin sighed slightly, "What are you doing now, senior?"

"Waiting for you downstairs in your company."

"Huh?!" Feng Jin's eyes widened suddenly, and he really wanted to stand up quickly, but suddenly remembered that there was still a camera in the room that was reserved for shooting, so he had to pretend to get up indifferently, and then casually walked to the window. side, leaning against the window and looking out.

"Senior, why are you here?"

The black eyes searched hard for the tall figure, and then saw the hooded man next to a car.

"Please have supper." Nan Shangyu also saw Han Fengjin. He stared at the girl who missed him even more after not seeing him for a few days, and said with a smile, "Come or not, you must be hungry, right?"

"Okay, I'll come over here, senior, go to the side door and wait for me."

Completely forgetting Lei Wen's advice not to eat indiscriminately at night, Feng Jin's mouth curled into a comfortable smile, and after hearing Nan Shangyu's agreement, she hung up the phone and packed up her things in a pretentious manner.

"Xiao Jin can't explain it." Junxiu looked at the phone screen that suddenly lit up, opened it hastily, and said disappointedly after seeing the reply.

"Well, didn't you buy too much today?"

Yunho rubbed his hair in distress, looked at the several boxes of pizza on the table, they came to the company for practice today, when they came in, they saw Feng Jin enter the practice room, so they knew she was also in the company , and the day after tomorrow is the final day, so I specially bought pizza, fried chicken, and a few bottles of drinks, just to let her relax.

It's just that everything was prepared, but I didn't expect that the Lord would not come.

"It's okay, it's just fine if Xiao Jin doesn't come, next time we'll send her directly to the dormitory."

Chang? has long been envious of these things, if it wasn't for Brother Zai Zhong and Brother Yunhao who were staring at them, maybe he would have jumped over them long ago.

"Let's just eat these, brother, I'm already very hungry, don't hesitate, eat quickly, okay?"

"You have a good idea." Jaejoong glanced at Chang? It was funny to see his greedy look, but he continued, "We called Heechul and the others, just wait a while." .”

Even so, it was hard to hide the disappointment.

Jin Junxiu stared at the phone, as if he was staring at gold, and seeing that his eyes couldn't take it anymore, he blinked and stuffed the phone back into his bag.

Forget it, Xiaojin has to be busy practicing too, after all, the day after tomorrow is the most important time, um, as an older brother, he must be considerate.

Turning his head to look at Park Yoochun who had been asleep for a long time, Jin Junsu was upset for a while, raised his hand and pinched his nose to prevent him from breathing.

"No no no!"

Park Yoochun who suddenly opened his eyes looked at the smug Jin Junsu, and glared at him with a blushing face, "Ah Xi, you boy, what's wrong with you when I rarely sleep!"

"Little Jin isn't here anymore, you still have the energy to sleep! You're going too far!" Kim Junsu, who was really looking for trouble, said while complaining, staring at Park Yoochun.

"That girl, it's just right if she doesn't come, and you will be teased by her when she comes. You really, have been molested by her so many times, don't you feel depressed?"

Park Yootian looked at Jin Junxiu incomprehensibly, this girl Han Fengjin is simply a murder weapon!It’s fine to moleste boys, even the girls, let alone those juicy little girls, he remembered the last time that Jung Soo-yeon’s younger sister, forgot what her name was, and followed Jung Soo-yeon here, but Han Fengjin insisted Her eyes were full of tears, but she wanted to cry and didn't dare to cry, because Jung Soo-yeon looked at Han Fengjin with an expression of "you can play", and she didn't care about her sister's embarrassment and annoyance at being molested. Funny, I directly joined the ranks of molesting my sister.

It's horrible!

Thinking of the little girl who had finally escaped from Han Fengjin's clutches, pulled her sister's clothes, and said that she would never come to the company again, Park Yoochun instantly felt gloating.

Very well, he is not alone in suffering!

"Ah, Park Yoochun, that's my younger sister. Of course I won't dislike her. As an older brother, you have to let her know!"

"Sister, sister, not my own sister." Park Yoochun muttered a few words, looked at Jin Junsu's staring eyes again, and hurriedly apologized with a smile and said: "Okay, okay, I will definitely let him, can we eat some first, This pizza is going cold, I'm starving."

In the ramen restaurant in the alley, two people sat in the corner. After the noodles and side dishes were served, Feng Jin took off his hat, pulled out the chopsticks from the chopstick holder, and looked at the hot noodles in front of him with glowing eyes. .

"Hehe, are you that hungry?"

Nan Shangyu held the chopsticks, looked at Han Fengjin's impatient look, and smiled.

"Hey, it's actually okay, it's just that I haven't eaten outside food for a long time." Han Fengjin rubbed the tip of his nose embarrassingly and explained.

"Is Lei Wenxi still in charge of your diet?"

Since that incident, Nan Shangyu has officially entered the interior of Han Fengjin's family. Except for Han Jing, Han Shangyong, Liu Yun, and Lei Wen who don't know anything, they all know the existence of such a senior. He also almost acquiesced in his care for Han Fengjin.

And Nan Shangyu also tried his best to maintain the status of an excellent and good senior in front of them. As for the school affairs, if the management is strict, no one will deliberately spread it to their ears.

And as long as no one is killed, there will always be a group of people willing to stand up for him.

"But you did gain a little weight."

After carefully looking at Feng Jin's appearance, Nan Shangyu nodded affirmatively.

"Oh! Gained weight?!"

As soon as she heard Nan Shangyu's words, Feng Geun subconsciously squeezed the flesh on her chin.

Nan Shangyu said with a smile: "Actually, your gaining weight is just developing like a normal person. Eat more, you still need to gain weight to look good."

Feng Jin endured it for a while and didn't roll her eyes to show him: "That's what you boys say, what kind of girls are fatter and look better, it's better to be fatter, but it's really fat, and it's all kinds of disgust."

"Us?" Nan Shangyu blinked those sharp eyes, drowning his emotions, "Who else said that?"

"Yes, Brother Junxiu said so, and Brother Hezai and the others all said so."

And Kim Jaejoong, he said the same thing.

"Then they also care about you, so they say that."

Nan Shangyu lowered his head and bit some noodles before continuing to ask, "What are your plans for the future?"

"Well? What?"

"After that show, no matter whether you make your debut or not, what are your plans?"

Feng Jin put down her chopsticks, picked up a spoon on one side, and spun the soup round and round: "Whether I debut or not, after the show is over, I have to concentrate on my studies, because my mother said that I will go to Ewha Girls' High School in high school."

"Then the university plans to go to Ewha University?"

"I don't know about this yet, I might go, or I might go somewhere else." Feng Jin looked at the rippled noodle soup and continued, "But if you make your debut, you will have more choices."

"Senior, Suxian works so hard. I can see her dancing until her feet are weak every day. And she is not as lucky as me. With Lei Wen taking care of her, she has lost a lot of weight. We have all paid a lot, Time, energy, just for a dream, although I feel sorry for her, but the idea of ​​wanting to win can't be restrained, there is a tendency to do anything for the sake of the dream. Am I, too selfish?"

Nan Shangyu looked at Han Fengjin's pure eyes, looked at her confused expression, couldn't help reaching out and rubbing her head: "Who is not selfish? You are only 15 years old, you have to face these things , It's a bit early, but even if you want to think about whether you are a selfish person, you have to wait until you win the other party."

Feng Jin blinked those big clear eyes and stared at Nan Shangyu.

"If Quan Suxian is the one who wins in the end, then what's the point of your thoughts? There are many people who are really unscrupulous. Even a child will have your little thoughts. Children see When you find something you like, aren’t you unwilling to give it to others? It’s just that everyone knows that the other party is a child, so they don’t care so much, but even adults are just looking for any excuses for their behavior. You Ah, as long as you stick to your own heart, why bother with other things?"

The feeling on the top of her head is not like the heartbeat that Kim Jaejoong brought her. Nam Sangwoo's palm is very big, a circle bigger than hers. He is also tall and reliable. Every time he can see him, he will feel at ease.

As for Jae Zhong, it brought a different feeling, a little blushing, a little nervous, and a little attached?

It's hard to say which one is better, but I want both.

Nan Shangyu was about to go back to school. He originally had a late study at night, but he was absent, just to see Feng Jin and give him a sense of peace of mind.

Although Feng Jin felt embarrassed that he caused the other party to skip class because of him, he enjoyed this kind of pampering very much.

It seems that she is always favored, whether it is Nam Sang Woo, or Kim Junsu Lee Hyuk Jae, or Park Jung Soo, Jung Yun Ho, or even, Kim Jae Joong...

Does it mean that as long as you think of someone, you will see the other person in the next second?

No one answered Han Fengjin's doubts. She just happened to say goodbye to Nam Sang-woo, but met Kim Jae-joong who was walking out of the company and didn't know what to buy.

"You know?"

Nan Shangyu looked at Han Fengjin's expression of staring at the other party, and asked in confusion.

"Ah, yes." Han Fengjin nodded, "The artists of the same company have practiced together before."

"Well, then I'll go first, and you shouldn't practice too late."

Nodding to Han Fengjin, Nam Sangyu left a few words of encouragement and left.

"You're not practicing."

Han Fengjin, who was watching Nam Sangwoo's leaving back, didn't notice when Kim Jaejoong came to her side.

"Brother, you scared me." Han Fengjin glared at Jin Jaejoong feigning anger.

Looking at Jin Zaizhong's smiling face, Han Fengjin subconsciously felt a little guilty, and couldn't help saying: "The one just now was a senior from my previous school, and he took good care of me."

"Oh." Jin Zaizhong didn't seem to care much, just looked at Han Fengjin: "Are you going home? Or continue to practice?"

"I'll continue to practice, there are still some things I'm not satisfied with." Feng Jin followed in the footsteps of Jin Zaizhong, lowered the hat on his head, and the two walked back to the company side by side.

"By the way, brother, did you find me for something just now?"

"It's not something very important." Jaejoong shook his head, "Let's talk about it after the show is over."

The boy standing at the top of the stairs had a relaxed smile on his face, and patted Feng Jin on the head: "Cheer up, judging."

"Well, it will."

Seeing the back of Jin Zaizhong leaving, Feng Jin couldn't help touching his head.

It's different, really different.

she thinks.

The heartbeat will speed up, the chest will feel a little sore, and the palms will also ache a little bit. There is a kind of desire to get more ideas, but I don't know what it is.

Sure enough, is first love so easy to forget?

Even if she made up her mind to forget and forget every time, even if she pretended to be nice and natural every time she faced him.

But the true feeling in my heart is not easy to forget.

The day everyone was looking forward to finally came. The weather outside was too good. The sun shone dazzlingly on the ground, and you could feel the light reflected in your eyes when you looked at the ground.

When you raise your head and close your eyes, you can feel the temperature of the sun shining on your face, and there seems to be an inexplicable refreshing fragrance in the air.

Jin Yingmin finally arranged a small theater near Dongguk University. Inside the theater, a piece of equipment was similar to that of Inkigayo, with a large LED TV wall behind it, and cameras placed in a mess around it.

In addition to the directors, representatives, and teachers of the company, the people present also invited various artists who had spare time, such as Boa who was specially called back from Japan, TVXQ's captain Yoo Yunho, and Feng Jin's brother Xia Junxiu , In addition, there is Kangta who has not been active all the time, and four members of the preparatory girl group Tianshang Jixi were also called.

The rest is a group of necessary staff, and only 350 lucky spectators, who took their seats in the auditorium early.

Feng Jin was in the background, repeating the melody of the song in her head over and over again, and the code sister next to her who was putting on makeup looked at her serious expression and couldn't help but smile: "Koxi relax, her face is too stiff to wear makeup. "

"Ah, oh, yes."

Hearing what she said, Feng Jin tried to relax his stiff face that was about to become a muscle.

Quan Suxian was putting on makeup with her, she kept her eyes closed and hummed with headphones, she seemed very relaxed, Feng Jin couldn't help but wonder, isn't she nervous?

But no one can tell her the answer.

"Welcome everyone to the scene of the final competition. I am your lovely host kangta. I didn't expect that I would be the host one day. It feels really novel."

Kangta looked at the camera with a smile on his face. Some of the audience were fans who were once hot. When they saw Kangta appear, they screamed excitedly.

Kangta, on the other hand, remained calm in the face of this scene, as if he had never left the stage, and continued to speak.

"Then let's introduce the judges now. Our president Kim Youngmin xi, songwriter Yoo Youngjin xi, dance teacher Yoo Jae Sang xi, vocal teacher Min Jihyun xi... Next, the scheduled time will come soon, Our two opponents have already prepared backstage, are you ready?"

"All right!"

"Alright then, Jeon Su-hyun, welcome!"

The applause rang out enthusiastically, no one knew how much was because of Kangta and how much was because of Jeon So Hyun.

Feng Jin looked at Quan Suxian's straight back, thought of her hesitant appearance just now, and shook her head.

All things, wait until the end to think about it.

"Xiao Jin, come on!"

At some point, Lee Hyuk-jae sneaked into the backstage and waved at Feng Geun, with an excited expression on his face. When Feng Geun saw him and Kim Hee-chul behind him, his heart was full, and he felt particularly excited for some reason.

"Han Xiaojin, if you don't win against me, you will die, you know!"

Sure enough, Kim Heechul still had this venomous tongue, he obviously cared about Feng Jin and hoped that she would win, but he still used this way to express his meaning.

"Don't worry, I will definitely win!"

Feng Jin clenched her fists towards them, her bright eyes flickered, and she smiled.

The shoulders that had shrunk slightly due to tension slowly stretched out, and even the eyebrows relaxed.

The slightly curly hair tail is draped over the chest, the little crown is thankfully pinned to the corner, the neat bangs just cover the pair of curved willow eyebrows, making the cat eyes bigger, wearing a little princess-style stage dress On her body, when Feng Jin stood on the stage, she looked like an angel walking out of heaven.

Although it is a bit hypocritical to say so, but because of the stage lights gathered around her, there is a feeling of glowing from behind, and if you look at it for a moment, you will mistakenly think it is an angel with wings.

But is Feng Jin an angel?

It's a blessing that she's not a devil, okay?

Jin Yingmin looked at the girl who was singing with a microphone, and listened to the voice that seemed to be coming from all directions, the corners of her mouth were suppressed, so as not to reveal her increasingly satisfied smile.

He remembered what Li Xiuman had said to him, and stared at the girl whose stunning high-pitched voice had caused the audience to cheer, and he had to affirm once again that Li Xiuman's eyes were really ruthless, hot, and extremely sharp.

"Finally, the last moment has come. Now, who will be the next solo artist of s?m company? Is it Jeon So-hyun? Or Han Fengjin?"

Two straight down lights shone on the two figures.

Feng Jin, who had changed into another outfit because of the dance, lowered her head slightly, closed her eyes slightly and panted lightly, with the earphones still inserted in her ears, Kangta's voice was even more distinct and focused at this moment.

Her hands behind her were tightly clasped together, as if releasing that tension.

In a trance, as if she was the only one left in the world, she could only hear the sound of her heart beating violently, and the open space around her seemed to amplify that heartbeat infinitely.

"...Then, congratulations... Han Fengjinxi! Congratulations!"

The light shining on Feng Jin's body became brighter, but the light on Quan Suxian's body went out.

Feng Jin subconsciously raised her head to look at the speaker, with a cute look on her face, she asked, "Me?"

"Yes, it's you."

Kangta laughed, the smile in his eyes was also very obvious, he pulled Feng Jin and asked a few questions, looked at the excited people in the auditorium, and took advantage of the opportunity to say something.

Feng Jin originally wanted to see Jeon Su-hyun's expression, but being pulled by Kangta, she could only concentrate on the stage.

After all the messy so-called interviews, as well as the questioning and encouragement of the representatives on stage surrounding Feng Jin, Feng Jin had a chance to return to the backstage.

For some reason, the codes all left the dressing room tacitly, leaving Feng Geun and Jun Suxian alone.

For the first time in a long time, Jun Suxian showed a sincere and relaxed smile: "It's finally over."

"Ah, yes."

Feng Jin, who didn't understand why she spoke in such a tone, responded.

"Actually, I already knew that I would not be able to make my debut. This show is just to create momentum for your debut."

Quan Suxian smiled and blinked at Feng Jin with more and more charming peach eyes, and got rid of the rigorous aura. Now Quan Suxian looks more charming for some reason.

"Why do you say that?" Feng Jin frowned puzzled, she treated the other party as an opponent very seriously, and practiced hard every day to not want to be surpassed by her, but what she said now made her feel inexplicably uncomfortable. Comfortable.

"At first, I really thought that I would be able to make my debut, if it was really a fair competition." Quan Suxian walked to the mirror and took off the accessories on her head one by one, "But I knew that you are better than me , Whether it’s dancing or singing, and you also learned lyrics and composition from Mr. Yu, compared to me who learns choreography, you are really stronger than me.”

"Besides, you are better than me. Whether it is appearance or inner, whether it is innate talent or acquired hard work, the gap between us is not a little bit."

Jeon So Hyun turned around, looked at Feng Geun and said seriously: "Although I am very unwilling, I still wish you sincerely, and hope that you can become the most outstanding female singer in Korea."

"Of course it will."

The expression on Feng Jin's face was not very good, because Quan Suxian didn't explain clearly at all, it made it seem like she had already been pre-appointed, it was really irritating.

"Don't be unhappy." Quan Suxian smiled as if he had seen through Feng Jin's thoughts long ago, "I really treat you as an opponent, and I also wasted a lot of energy during the competition And spirit, after all, as long as there is a chance, I will not give up. Now I am willing to lose to you."

"Then you, will you still stay in the company in the future?"

Feng Jin frowned slightly and said, after listening to her explanation, she still couldn't make her feel better.

"It should be. After all, the contract is still a few years away. This year is your last year, right? You can just change the trainee contract into an artist contract. Let's not talk about it. I didn't review it at the end of the semester because of this. Let's go home first, bye."

Quan Suxian waved to Feng Jin with a smile, untied her tied up hair, shook her slightly curly hair, carried her bag and left, turned around? Well, that hard-pressed smile finally collapsed go down.

Feng Jin stood still, thinking about what she said in a daze, but there was no result, as if her brain was just spinning in a vague circle, until the sound of her mobile phone vibrating in the silent dressing room, she slowly came back Come on.

He didn't see who was calling, but Feng Jin answered it in a daze.

"Hey?"

"Congratulations, little hibiscus."

The author has something to say: Today, the number of words is so rare that the backstage cannot be opened (╯‵ ′)╯︵???

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