Korean Hurricane Idol

In the office, An Junhe held the guitar in his arms, and repeated the piece of "Lie" that he sang in the practice room before. It was just one song, and the whispering melody seemed to be still reverberating in the room. He put down the guitar in his arms, and politely Attitude bowed and stood at the desk.

Behind the table, Li Xiuman sat with his shoulders folded, with an expression on his face that made it hard to see what he was thinking.

"You go back first!"

After a long silence, Li Xiuman finally spoke, but did not give any comments, just ordered indifferently.An Junhe didn't care, he kept a smile on the corner of his mouth, bowed again and then walked away slowly, his every move was polite and modest, and he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

But for Quan Baogen, a ridiculous thought suddenly popped up in his heart at this moment: An Junhyuk and Li Xiuman are too similar! [

Of course, it is not about looks, nor is it about habits, temperament, etc., but some kind of deeper inner nature.

Except for that selection, the two of them had never been together as close as they are today, so he never noticed it until today.

Li Xiuman has a violent personality, and when he is angry, he is like a storm. In his normal state, his face is mostly blank, and his whole person is cold.But An Junhe is the exact opposite of him, he is very humble, gentle, and extremely patient, like a lake of autumn, inclusive of everything, with full colors and a touch of warmth like the rising sun, making those who get along with him feel like a spring breeze .

It is impossible for such two completely different people to be associated with any similarities between them, but maybe because they are familiar with both of them, Quan Baogen feels that they are very similar inside.

It is a kind of rationality that maintains a calm look at the outside world no matter what the mood is. .

"...Did I drink too much?"

The moment the thoughts came to mind, Quan Baogen shook his head vigorously to drive them away. He was not surprised to say that Li Xiuman was ruthless, because Li Xiuman has been in the entertainment industry and shopping malls for decades, has experienced everything, and has already learned In order to keep myself from being influenced by feelings, and Ahn Jun Hyuk... just a child, how could it be possible?

He thought, forced himself to suppress the sense of absurdity in his heart, bowed to Li Xiuman, and prepared to leave with An Junhyuk.

To be honest, he was a little sad in his heart. He found that An Junhyuk had the ability to compose music, and the quality of the piece he wrote really made him ecstatic. He couldn't wait to let Li Xiuman know, just like getting good grades in a test The children in my life can't help but show their pride to their parents.

But Li Xiuman's reaction poured cold water on him.

He didn't know what the president was thinking, he felt uneasy and lost, and walked in a trance for a while, only to find himself in a corridor. An Junhe, who was originally in front of him, had long gone to nowhere .

He grabbed a passing staff member and asked about it, only to find out that An Junhyuk had gone to visit Park Jung-soo who was in the infirmary.

Quan Baogen, who came to his senses, gave a wry smile, sometimes he didn't know what to say about that kid An Junhyuk.If it is said that he does not know the ways of the world, of course it is impossible, but if it is said that he understands, he has never seen him fight for anything in front of the company's senior management, and he is not shaken by the outside world. He just immerses himself in practicing dancing and singing every day. If it happened to other trainees, I'm afraid they would have panicked and panicked, and the food and drink are not good, but he is fine, and he is still in the mood to visit others.

Thinking about it carefully, I thought he was very similar to President Li Xiuman before, maybe it was because of his indifferent attitude?

But it's too exaggerated to be so indifferent. Compared with him, it seems that he is too restless.

Not to mention the various entanglements of Quan Baogeun, when An Junhyuk rushed to the infirmary, Park Jungsu was already asleep on the simple hospital bed in the rest room, and Lee Hyukjae and Kim Youngyun were beside him, chatting in a low voice, seeing him come in , Jin Yingyun got up subconsciously and wanted to give the chair to An Junhyuk. This kind of reaction made Li Hyukjae next to him puzzled. He didn't know when Yingyun and An Junhyuk had such a good relationship.

"No need Brother Yingyun." Stopping the enthusiastic Jin Yingyun, An Junhyuk looked at Park Jungsu's peaceful sleeping face on the hospital bed, "I just came to see, by the way, what did the doctor say?"

"Brother Jung-soo, this is an old problem. The doctor just let him rest to keep warm and relieve it." When mentioning Park Jung-soo's condition, Lee Hyuk-jae became depressed. Among the four, he and Park Jung-soo had the deepest relationship, and they often went home together after practice. , now that Park Jung-soo looks like this, he is the one who is most worried.

An Junhyuk patted him on the shoulder, and didn't bring up this topic again, otherwise not only Lee Hyukjae was in a bad mood, but Kim Youngyun next to him might have to dig into the horns again. [

Changed the topic calmly, and chatted with the two for a while, An Junhyuk said goodbye and left. The dance class was terminated, and the vocal music class was also suspended due to an accident. , An Junhyuk went to a nearby supermarket to buy some ingredients, packed a big bag, and walked home with great effort.

The handsome cousin is still overseas for him in the soybean futures market. It is May, if there is no change in the future, such as a sudden disaster, soybeans will soon drop to a low point for the first time. As time goes by , just to be on the safe side, Park Yingjun, under the instruction of An Junhyuk, began to gradually sell the contracts in his hand, and the funds began to be remitted to the anonymous account of the offshore bank.

A week ago, he transferred 100 million US dollars into the country and bought a 30-ping ordinary apartment in Jiangnan District. In 04, housing prices in Seoul began to rise, especially in the prosperous Gangnam District. Many people in the newspapers have already called on the government to continue to step up efforts to curb it, but An Junhyuk knows that the government will try to control it in the next two years. Although the real estate tax was introduced, it did not have the desired effect, and even further stimulated the hot property market, making it intensified. In 2006, the terrifying growth rate of housing prices made the whole of South Korea start to tremble with fear. Repeat the mistakes of Japan's bubble burst in the 90s.

But these have nothing to do with An Junhyuk, he will not worry about people who can’t afford a house, nor will he make a fortune by speculating in real estate—in fact, starting next year, anyone involved in the real estate market must be mentally prepared to lose money. .

The new home is not far from the company, and it only takes more than 20 minutes to walk. When I arrived home, Zhixiu, who had just had a lunch break, had already woken up and was sitting on the bed watching TV. The hired nurse was massaging her legs.

Hearing the sound of the door, Zhixiu turned around and looked in surprise, "Brother?"

"I'm resting today. I have nothing to do over there, so I'll come back early." An Junhe, who knew what she wanted to ask, explained a little, and then stopped mentioning it. He put the ingredients he bought into the kitchen, took out his phone to charge, and Said: "It's rare to have free time, brother will cook you a delicious meal... Sister Mei Shan will also stay and have dinner with you at night. I have troubled you too much recently."

Miss Mei Shan is the nurse he invited, an ordinary-looking young woman who used to work in a nursing home, and was recruited by An Junhe at a high price a week ago. She was always in awe of this young little boss because of her straightforward domineering, and she smiled shyly when she heard this: "No, there are still children to take care of at home."

While talking, the mobile phone that had just been plugged in for charging suddenly rang. An Junhyuk frowned and looked at the displayed number. He picked up the mobile phone and connected it while walking to the balcony. Zhixiu in the bedroom could only vaguely hear his brother's low voice. Asking: "...Why are you calling now..."

Then came the silence from the distance.