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更新时间2011-11-290:00:25字数：2209

Sincerely, Mr. Xiaolang, sincerely, the fourth is asking for your favorite and recommendation!

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It was already 02:30 in the afternoon when the recording of SK ended. I ate a little at SBS at noon. When it comes to money, especially singers, there is no clear remuneration than actors. Singers rely more on advertisements and commercial performances brought about by their popularity.

Of course, Xiao Lang himself does not have this problem, but being in the same dust as light is always the way to survive!

Coming out of the SBS TV station building, Xiao Lang and Nichkhun let out a big sigh of relief. They continued to perform and sing non-stop for more than ten days. The feeling was really uncomfortable!Sometimes Korean companies use high-intensity work to put pressure on artists who want to go solo, but that's about it!

Jin Yongcheng sent the two of them to the dormitory, and took out the recorded script of "The Birth of a Family" tomorrow. Although most of this program is improvised, it is precisely this that is the selling point, but no matter what the rhythm and direction of the program, there is always a need control in hand.

"Tomorrow morning at six o'clock, Gimpo Airport!" Kim Yong Sung glanced at the two with a slight "compassionate" look, "Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health!

"Hehe, hehe," Xiao Lang laughed lifelessly twice, "No wonder brother is in such good health!"

Kim Yong Sung may have forgotten just now, although he did not follow to the setting location, but the task of delivering it to Gimpo Airport was still unstoppable.

Nichkhun is much more optimistic. It is good to have a half-day rest. As for tomorrow's affairs, let's talk about it after the sun has tied the moon to the bed and stripped naked.

"we know!"

Jin Yongcheng nodded, walked a few steps outside, and suddenly thought of something, "Oh, by the way, you seem to be moving the dormitory recently, if you have any opinions, you can tell me, just go directly to the president. That's fine too!"

Kim Yong Sung knows Park Zhenrong's attitude towards Xiao Lang, and it is not difficult for Xiao Lang to go directly to "Tian Ting". It is only natural for LUCK, who is in full swing, to change to a dormitory with better conditions. At least the two of them are still living in the same room. Here, there is no spare room, you can do some song writing and practice!For a singer-songwriter, if there is no musical instrument or other conditions when the inspiration arises, the inspiration will flash by and the wisps will not be realized.

"Change the dormitory?" Xiao Lang was taken aback, he lived in this small place for a long time, especially after he was busy, every time he came back he felt like he was at home, he was really reluctant to part with it.

"Well, the privacy of this place is not very good, so let's change it." Jin Yongcheng thought about it, "If there is no special request, the company will arrange it for you in a few days."

Xiao Lang and Nichkhun nodded and didn't say any more.

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"I'm a bit reluctant!" Nichkhun looked at the kitchen and then at the bedroom.

Xiao Lang chuckled lightly, "It would be nice to change to a better place, anyway..."

Glancing at nichkhun, "Anyway, as long as I'm with hyung, it's my home in Korea."

Nichkhun raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed a strange smile on his mouth. From time to time, Xiao Lang would show that he cherished the affection of his close relatives. Every time at this time, it was when Nichkhun grasped the absolute initiative of the two people, and his mood Nature is great.

"Say what?" Nichkhun asked again "sinisterly".

Xiao Lang only hated himself for not biting back half of that sentence, and being caught by Nichkhun again.

"Ahem, you heard me wrong, I'll make something to eat!" Xiao Lang got up and went to the kitchen.

Nichkhun laughed behind his back.

"Shall we cook ramen?"

Nichkhun still had a smile on his mouth, but the corners of his eyes were rolled down. It was a retribution for the world, and he really couldn't have a conflict with the person in charge of the kitchen.

"Ahem, xiao, ramen is not nutritious. You have been busy these days, so you need to eat something good and make up for it!"

Xiao Lang snickered in the kitchen, pulled out pork belly and chicken wings from the refrigerator, put rice in the rice cooker, and plugged it in.Not long after, braised chicken wings, roasted pork belly, stir-fried vegetables, kelp soup, three dishes and one soup, meat and vegetable mix, four 10 minutes to live!

"Wow!" Nichkhun stared straight at him, "Tsk tsk, what will your sister-in-law do if she doesn't have this skill?"

"Aren't we going to open a bakery and a small clinic next door in the future? Come to my house to eat!"

Nichkhun's eyes lit up, "Yes, drag the family to Cengfan! The siblings must have a good temper."

Two radiant idol stars, cross-legged, chewing chicken wings, this is delicious, and that delicious comment, nichkhun occasionally mutters a few words, or Pad Thai is delicious.

Then he quickly picked up a chicken wing and put it in his mouth, watching Xiao Lang vigilantly, sure enough, Xiao Lang had covered the bowl of chicken wing with chopsticks.

So nichkhun was proud of his foresight.

After eating and drinking, the two of them cleaned up and fell on their respective beds, unwilling to move.

"Ah, I have to go to the countryside tomorrow!" Xiao Lang's tone was a bit like a hero's twilight, thinking back then, going to the countryside was easy and 100% burden-free.

"Oh, yes! Oh, where is it?"

Xiao Lang struggled to get up and scooped up the program script.

"Quannan Road, Baocheng, Jianggu Village... where is it? I've never heard of it."

"Where have you heard of it? Seoul? Busan?"

"As if you knew where else to go."

"...Jeju Island..."

"..."

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The two of them didn't have the strength to make a move, and they refused to relax their mouths. Xiao Lang was slightly inferior, and just about to pull back, the phone rang again inappropriately.

Kim Tae Hee?

Sticking out his tongue towards Nichkhun, "Abu Sai?"

"Xiao, I'm Tae Hee, am I free?"

"Taixi, what's the matter?" Xiao Lang looked bitter, and secretly prayed in his heart that nothing should happen.

Unfortunately, the so-called God does not follow people's wishes, God is a girl, Sakyamuni suffered from alopecia, anyway, it will not be as you wish.

"It's like this, I have something to ask you, can you come to Li Taiyuan and treat you to a hamburger!"

There are many foreigners in Korea living in Itaewon, especially the American-style burger, which is very large.

Since Jin Taixi spoke, no matter what, Xiao Lang had no choice but to go, so he had no choice but to agree.

"Taixi said that he has something to do with me. Are you going to Itaewon?"

Nichkhun's heart skipped a beat.

Do you want to confess?

"Uh, let me take a rest, you go early and come back early!"

"Unjust!"

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