Girls' Generation was officially formed. The name of the group Girls' Generation is derived from the upcoming meaning of the era dominated by girls. It started planning since 2003, and after four years of selection and training, it finally determined these nine girls with different personalities and unique characteristics. The company's ultimate goal is to rewrite the history of the Korean girl group in the Korean music scene. Therefore, the company's attention is not inferior to Han Jiahang at all. Similarly, it can be seen from the side how strong the ambition of MS in 2007 is. It is also a half-year preparation period.

The constant training every day can almost be said to be a closed training. Looking at each exhausted person, Han Jiahang will bring some things to comfort them when he has time. He can take the opportunity to get rid of Huang Mingyu's soul-tempting supervision. The singer, the glamorousness in front of the stage, is sought after by everyone. But who knows that the glamorousness on the stage requires more sweat from the audience. In order to unify the movement, he will even endure boredom and fatigue training for a day. How can success in the world not put in the effort?

In the music studio of theone, Han Jiahang had a chicken coop on his head, a pencil between his ears, and a guitar in his arms. He closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. He was like a wooden carving, motionless. Hey... Although the style of the album had been determined very early. However, the title song was still clueless. There were some fragments in his mind, but he couldn't put them together. The teacher was a little anxious these days and kept asking about his progress. But looking at the paper in front of him, there were only a few lonely words, and he didn't even know what it meant. Hey... I'm so worried.

"Jiahang, I have something to tell you." Huang Mingyu's voice came. Looking at the image of Han Jiahang in front of him, although he had inquiries, he was a little boring. He smiled and joked, "Oh. I said Jiahang, what kind of performance art are you going to do? Come and I will leave you a souvenir." As he said that, he also looked like a photographer.

"Brother Mingyu, don't joke with me. I'm worried now. I have no clue yet." Han Jiahang said helplessly.

"Hahaha. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Maybe if you feel relaxed, the inspiration will come." Huang Mingyu said with a smile, "Do you want it? Let's go play with you."

"Forget it," Han Jiahang said contemptuously, "Go with you, I'm worried about my safety."

"Cough cough, that time was purely an accident." Huang Mingyu's eyes were a little erratic, and he coughed a few times, and said embarrassedly.

"And" rolled his eyes to the other party. Han Jiahang looked like he didn't believe it. Thinking about the last time he went to the amusement park with him, Han Jiahang felt depressed. He had never seen such a timid man since he was a child. You yelled like a roller coaster. I understand that it was you excited and excited. I can understand that when you yell when you enter the haunted house, I can understand that anyone who sees something suddenly comes out. But when you are on the Ferris wheel, you yell in fright, and there are human attacks, that's wrong.

"Cough cough cough," Huang Mingyu sorted out his expression and said, "Okay, let's talk about the serious business. Didn't you tell you before? There will be a promotional program to follow up and take a photo. In a few days, mbc will have a PDF coming. Then you will follow you to shoot. You will collect your items in the past few days and pay attention to your image."

"When will it start?" Han Jiahang asked.

"The specific date is uncertain, I will tell you at that time," Huang Mingyu explained. "Since I have already said it, I think it's going to be soon."

"No?" Han Jiahang was stunned. "It's OK?"

"Nothing can't do." Huang Mingyu said proudly. "If you really have no inspiration, it might be better if you go out for a walk."

"Yeah, I get it."

After 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. The strong festive atmosphere enveloped the entire Hancheng. I casually found a seat and watched strangers pass by in front of me. I watched the little things happening between people, and calmed down the messy thoughts in my mind, and looked at the world in front of me with a peaceful attitude. I felt all the love.

............

This is a bedroom, mainly sky blue, and the thick curtains block the sunlight outside. There is a photo of a boy on the bedside table, looking about five or six years old, with eyes staring at the front. The little mouth was wide open because of joy, and you can even see a row of grains of teeth. On the bed, under the soft quilt, you can see a curved curve. The head is covered with a quilt, and you can't see your face.

"Jiahang, it's time to get up?" Huang Mingyu's voice sounded, and at the same time, his body seemed to lift the quilt, and a camera behind him reached over.

"Yeah..." A muffled sound came from under the quilt. But when I heard it, I replied subconsciously.

"Get up quickly, there is still a lot to do today."

"Oh...well..." The body under the quilt moved and stopped again.

"I count to three, and I won't get up again. I'll do it." Huang Mingyu glanced at the pd behind him, made a prepared gesture to him, and then reached out to the quilt.

"Get up quickly, I've really taken action."

"Yeah..." Nothing happened.

"Cough cough cough" Huang Mingyu coughed dryly, then pulled his hands hard. At the same time, he shouted "Three" in his mouth.

"Ah" a sound like a pig-killing sound came from the bed. Han Jiahang lay down and looked back at Huang Mingyu with messy hair. His eyes were confused and he didn't see clearly, so he shouted directly, "You are a god-killing person. Don't you say you count to three? Shameless, despicable, vulgar." One by one, shrinking words popped out from Han Jiahang's mouth one by one.

"Did you count to three? But I didn't say you can count one and two." Huang Mingyu looked at Han Jiahang with no mistake.

"You..." He became angry and was about to continue to argue with Huang Mingyu, but suddenly he was stunned by the camera beside him.

"Brother Mingyu, what's going on?" Han Jiahang asked in a daze at the camera, forgetting how artistic his image was.

"It's nothing. Didn't you tell you before that you want to take a photography?" Huang Mingyu explained.

"But, would you tell me in advance if you didn't say it?" Han Jiahang asked in confusion.

"Yes, isn't this telling you?"

"Ah. My image. Brother Mingyu, I hate you." As he said that, he plunged into the bathroom and began to take care of his own hygiene.

Five minutes later, Han Jiahang, who had been cleaned up, came to the living room. He saw a middle-aged man carrying a camera on his shoulder and a black baseball cap on his head rushing towards him.

"Okay, this is Park Sang-hyun Park PDF from MBC. He will follow and shoot in the next month."

"Hello, Park pd. Please take care of me in the future."

"Haha. The young man is quite interesting. Everyone is happy to work with." The pd is very easy-going. Han Jiahang felt much more at ease.

"Brother Mingyu, I haven't eaten yet? Are you cooking first?" Han Jiahang touched his stomach and looked hungry.

"There is no time left, go out to buy some food. Your first class is about to begin." Huang Mingyu looked at the time and said.

"Ah? No. Then why didn't you call me earlier?" Han Jiahang complained.

"What else do you think? I get up earlier than a chicken every day. What's wrong with this today?" Huang Mingyu asked in a frivolous tone.

"Uh. I read the book yesterday, it was a bit late. But I still gained some results. Hahaha." Han Jiahang's eyes were smiling.

"Oh? Is there any inspiration?" Huang Mingyu asked.

"Yeah, I've already had some ideas, and I think it's going to be soon."

"Jia Hang, what book are you reading?" Park Sang-hyun asked from the side.

"Oh. Just take a look at it casually, it's not a good book." He was a little embarrassed and let him know that he was reading a romance novel. That would be better than laughing to death.

"Okay, go quickly."

After a simple cleaning, the three of them drove to the company to start today's day's course.
Chapter completed!