Korean Diary of Korean Entertainment

"Wow, I didn't expect Dolma's aura to become so strong." I don't know who yelled that, and then triggered a big discussion about Dolma.Although Dolma was good enough when he was in school, he had never been so brilliant.

"Zhang Lan, aren't you the most familiar with Dolma? Do you also feel that she has changed a lot?"

"Of course it will change. She is now a singer and an artist who always pays attention to her image. There can still be comparisons with before."

"However, Zhuoma like this is so beautiful, I can't help but want to start chasing stars." A boy's face was turbulent, "Dolma is my classmate, I feel happy just thinking about it." Agree, but the girls have a look of contempt and faint envy.

"Okay, everyone hurry up and go back to your room according to the assignment, take the time to rest, we try to finish the task as soon as possible, after all, there are performances waiting for you at the school." Teacher Yang's words made the boys and girls caught in their imagination We have come back to reality, it is theirs how good others are, and they can only be themselves.

Zhuoma went to the recording studio after returning to the company, and then found the key to discuss the song again.

"The band has arrived, I want to make a final revision?" Zhuoma still felt uneasy.

It's not like Dolma Key has never seen such a fluffy Dolma Key, but now he clearly feels Dolma's anxiety. "Dolma, why do you have to push yourself so hard?"

"I don't have it?" In fact, she was extremely nervous. She was afraid that her classmates would show Dolma's expression at the same level when they saw her score. She wanted to hand in a satisfactory answer.

"Dolma, Dolma, look at me." Key grabbed the score in Dolma's hand, "You are too nervous." This state is really not conducive to the next recording.Although he can probably understand Dolma's mood at the moment, he still can't understand her, understand her excitement.

In fact, any child born in a Chinese family will probably feel like Dolma, wanting to be "other people's child". Maybe Dolma is being controlled by this kind of pride and anxiety at the moment.

"I'm worried that I won't be able to do well, and I haven't practiced Xiao for a long time." Dolma fell into a certain mood again, and his whole body was highly nervous.

"..." Key was too lazy to talk to her, left her alone, and left first.

"What's wrong with me?" It took a long time for Dolma to realize that his nervous palms were full of sweat. "It's really embarrassing." Dolma simply lay on the sofa, thinking quietly.She is really nervous, the first album in her music career is about to be released, the makeup photos have been taken, the company's full promotion, and the support of her seniors, all these make her feel unprecedented pressure, yes, pressure.On the one hand, she is grateful for everyone's attention, but on the other hand, she has created countless pressures. The arrival of the band is undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back.

This kind of feeling is indescribable, and I am really embarrassed to say it. Anyone who hears it will feel hypocritical. They can't wait for such treatment. If she said this, it would be a naked show off. To comfort you, it is polite for people not to dump you.In this case, Dolma had no choice but to carry it to death, and he almost became nervous when he carried it.

"Whatever, I'm the madman Dolma." Dolma muttered, closed her eyes, and had her first dreamless sleep in more than a month.

Dolma was woken up, she really wanted to throw the man who was chattering in her ear out of the window, and let him go to heaven to have enough noise.

"Dolma, why are you still sleeping? Everyone has arrived, and I'm waiting for you alone." After Key left the recording studio, he went to his office, worked, had lunch, and rested.It wasn't until the band members arrived, Zhuoma, the host, hadn't met, and everyone started to panic after calling to no avail, that he finally remembered. "No way, this guy is still revising the score in the recording studio?" With this in mind, he rushed to the recording studio, and then saw Zhuoma who was sleeping soundly. He believed that his face must be very exciting at that moment, because he He felt that his central nervous system was no longer able to guide his facial muscles to show what kind of expression was in line with his current mood.

"It's so noisy!" Dolma sat up dizzily while her face darkened, without looking up to see who woke her up and where she was sleeping.

Dolma twisted her stiff neck from sleeping on the sofa, and then slowly came back to her senses. She glanced at Key's face secretly, and the words "shit" and "terrible" flooded the screen in Dolma's mind.

"Key, I'm sorry I fell asleep." Zhuoma wiped away the non-existent saliva and smiled obsequiously.

"Clean up quickly, your teacher and classmates have arrived, you plan to welcome them like this? I don't know how you treat guests, please don't disgrace our company!" The devil with a poisonous tongue appeared, Dolma looked like a good baby, flashed out of the recording studio with her bag, and got into the bathroom, numb, the key was terrible.

Key made a blank face. Fortunately, he was worried about this guy's mental state before. Who knew that he eats well and sleeps well, so he needs others to worry about it. He is really speechless and has nothing to say.

"Dolma was revising the score in the recording studio, and the phone was muted, so I probably didn't hear it." When Zhuoma arrived, he heard Key explaining in this way, and his heart warmed up. The big devil is still very reliable at critical moments. She had saved enough face in front of so many people, she must thank him well, but unfortunately, this mood didn't last long, and was completely dispelled by his cruel appearance, Zhuoma even expressed an apology to the students I'm sorry for scaring you.

"p, this is wrong, it shouldn't be like this, what about your tacit understanding as a band, what about your tacit understanding?" Zhuoma looked at Key with a bad face, and believed that the pause just now must be because he swallowed even worse words, in order not to be here He showed a terrifying side in front of outsiders, thinking about Dolma's mood improved a lot, and even gave Key a pitiful expression.

It is true that Zhuoma and the band have not practiced together for a long time, it is inevitable that they are unfamiliar, and in addition to changing the environment, the key exerts pressure from time to time, which greatly reduces the performance level of the entire band, Zhuoma looked wrinkled Teacher Yang, who was frowning, still had the key, and knew what he should say.

"Students, thank you for coming to do me this great favor. After today is over, I will treat everyone to a big meal." Dolma enlivened the atmosphere, trying to divert everyone's attention and ease the tension.

"We want to eat the most expensive."

"no problem!"

Key just watched quietly without stopping, Zhuoma guessed that he probably didn't understand.After a burst of chatter, everyone was "ready to go", "Let them see the profoundness of our Chinese musical instruments!" I don't know who shouted that, and everyone was even more motivated.

The next thing went very smoothly, the performance was more exciting every time, and Key’s complexion improved a lot. He looked at the focused Dolma in the recording studio, and couldn’t help but marvel at her unique insights. If this song uses this The effect of the accompaniment is indeed very good. With such talent, coupled with his own hard work and the help of so many people, Key felt that he had to believe that another new star in the music industry was rising.

After the end, Zhuoma Yiyan took everyone to the best restaurant.Everyone is a student. Although there are a few classmates with good family backgrounds, they don't go to this kind of place very often, so everyone's face is very excited. Even Teacher Yang is infected and talks more.

"Dolma, I heard that trainees in South Korea are very hard, is this true?" Dolma thought that Teacher Yang was just curious, so she explained with a smile: "Well, the trainees are indeed very hard. It doesn’t refer to the body, it’s more the torment in the heart, waiting day after day, and I don’t know when the day will come.” Zhuoma only gave a rough introduction, and she has never done this before. Outsiders of the trainees are not qualified to comment, nor can they use their own words to describe one or two of the hardships.

Teacher Yang stopped talking, but everyone's topic was brought to the trainees. In the car, everyone discussed various gossip and legends, some of which made Zhuoma, who knew the details, couldn't help laughing.Zhang Lan, who was sitting next to her and had been silent all of a sudden, poked Dolma's waist, and when Dolma looked at her, she said softly, "I've brought everything you want."

"Dolma, Zhang Lan, what are you whispering about? Does Zhuoma have a boyfriend? Who is it?" Everyone was in the same band before, but after a moment of unfamiliarity, everyone became familiar and began to play casually. kidding.

"Hey, don't you guys know the dating ban for entertainers?"

"Dating ban, my God, is this true?"

"Of course it's true, it's all written in the contract." Dolma said seriously.

"Then when are you allowed to fall in love, Dolma?" There are students who gossip there.

"30 is old."

"Oh my God, this is simply an overlord clause. According to the survey, the best age for a woman to bear children is before the age of 30. This kind of treaty is simply inhumane." Everyone looked at Dolma worriedly, as if Dolma had missed the last time. Same age as optimal childbearing age.

Dolma made a face full of embarrassment, but there was a trembling and suppressed voice beside her, and finally burst into an earth-shattering laughter: "Hahaha, the love ban, 30 years old, and the best childbearing age, you all have a good time I don’t even have a partner, so I’m worried about this, I said, do you hate to marry, or do you hate to marry.” Zhang Lan successfully attracted everyone’s firepower.

Dolma calmed down, looking at the continuous traffic outside the window; the other half, the child, is so far away.