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Chapter 72 The Beating of the Heart

When he lowered his head, a sense of suffocation of grief and indignation spread.

In the afternoon, the strong sunlight stopped in the courtyard, and the shadows shrouded it. A gust of wind carried the dissipated heat and swept over from the edge where the shadows and sunlight intersected. Ahn Joon Hyuk.

But he was looking at Zheng Yunhao, and the other four people beside him who bowed together. [

There is no so-called sense of accomplishment in my heart, or other emotions, just a small vent for fans.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw P holding up the camera. An Junhyuk's cold expression restrained, he nodded slightly in return, and smiled: "Hello, are you here to record? Are you going to release a new album in Korean?"

The few people over there didn't speak, until the middle-aged man who touched Zheng Yunhao before made some small movements, Zheng Yunhao, the captain, replied in a low voice: "No, the first Japanese series will be released soon, come here to practice Song……"

"Why didn't you practice in the company?"

"Senior kngt asked us to come here, saying that the equipment here is better."

"Ah!"

An Junhe chuckled, young and energetic, before he finished his two sentences, he secretly moved out of kngt and pushed him over.

KNGT's status in the company is transcendent. As the prelude to the company's brilliance and the veteran who has participated in the selection of debut artists many times, KNGT, except for sometimes listening to Li Xiuman's words, in his capacity, there is basically no need to care about anyone else's opinion.

Moving out this big senior probably wanted to put pressure on him and not let him go too far!

I have long heard that the TVXQ members have a good relationship with KNGT, which can be regarded as half of the friendship between teachers and students. Judging from the confidence in Zheng Yunhao's words, the rumors are probably not groundless.

Smiling inwardly, An Junhyuk didn't take the thorn in his words to heart, after the rather awkward exchange of greetings, he was about to say goodbye when P, who was carrying the camera, suddenly said: "Ahn Junhyuk, just happened to meet TVXQ, Aren't you going to do some missions?" Net doesn't skip words.

The so-called task is a question from the program group. The title is usually the name of a TV series or movie, and then the participating artists express it with body language. It can be expressed literally or by restoring a certain classic scene, but it cannot be expressed directly. Say the relevant words.

Hearing this, An Junhyuk frowned, and the five TVXQ people opposite him also looked at each other in blank dismay. Just now they felt awkward just saying hello, and if they did the task again, they would inevitably leak their emotions in front of the camera.

But P doesn't care about that much, all his considerations are for the ratings, TVXQ is quite famous among the 10 generations, and recently it is preparing to officially enter the Japanese market, although it is a little less than Ahn Jun Hyuk, but it is still a publicity gimmick.

Seeing that P had opened his backpack, took out the sticky note prepared by the program team, and wrote the question on it, An Junhu, who understood what he meant, paused for a moment, and still smiled: "Okay, seniors, please take care of me!"

"...It should be, you're welcome..."

……

The process of interaction is relatively boring, and the knot in my heart is not so easy to get rid of after all, especially Kim Junsu, thinking about what happened in the Japanese dormitory last time, thinking of Yunho who cried bitterly when he learned that the supporting color was asked to be changed, and Ahn Junhyuk. He who is friendly is the one with the most intense conflict of thoughts.

He used to think that they would be friends, but in the end they turned into rivals step by step, and now he didn't know how to deal with it. This time when he came back from Japan, he didn't even dare to contact Li Hyuk-jae. [

Therefore, after finishing the task, An Junhe hugged them one by one to thank him. When he came to him, his expression was extremely complicated, his lips were murmured, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

An Junhe acted so-called. When hugging him, he patted his back and laughed, "Junxiu, long time no see. Why didn't you call me when you came back?"

Feeling the eyes of the team members around him at this moment, Jin Junxiu forced a smile: "I'm afraid to disturb you!"

"If there is anything to disturb, please call Hezai when you are free, and let's have a gathering outside."

"Uh, well..."

After a short conversation, he agreed to his invitation, watched him being followed by the camera, and went up to the second floor along the way they came, Jin Junsu let out a sigh of relief.

I don't know if it's because of psychological factors or other reasons, but now facing An Junhyuk, he is always a bit depressed amidst the embarrassment. Even if the other party greets him with a smile, he still feels like he is facing a beast that can explode and hurt people at any time.

It wasn't until he watched the tall figure leave that he had the strength to breathe, but the burden in his heart hadn't been completely let go, Yunho next to him suddenly snorted, and quickly walked out of the small building, Changmin and Yoochun hesitated, Immediately follow.

Jin Junsu was taken aback and smiled wryly.

He knew it would be like this. What happened in the Japanese dormitory last time, because he was watching from the sidelines and didn't fight, made Yunho very unhappy, and even Changmin had a problem with him. Talking and laughing, probably the accumulated dissatisfaction finally broke out.

Feeling depressed, someone patted him on the shoulder, turned his head and saw that it was Jin Zaizhong.

"Don't worry, Yunho is just a little unhappy, just get over it." Kim Jaejoong said softly as he squeezed his shoulder hard to comfort him.

"I know... Brother, don't worry about me."

Shaking his head, he looked back at the stairs leading to the second floor. An Junhyuk's voice echoed hollowly from above, and he couldn't hear what he was saying, and it was far and near.On the other side of the corridor, the shadows cast by the sunlight through the treetops are mottled and printed on the observation of the door, swaying slightly with the outside wind.

A series of footsteps gradually approached, and after a while, a fat girl ran down from the second floor. Seeing him and Jaejoong still staying here, the girl seemed startled, and immediately bowed and whispered: "Hello senior!"

It should be one of the few girls who followed An Junhyuk just now, right?Net many words

Jin Junxiu nodded casually while recalling, watching the girl clenched her little hands and timidly ran out the door.The south wind was still blowing outside, and they swirled towards her face, raising her long hair.The moment his hair was flying, he was about to look away, but his gaze suddenly froze.

Under the hot sun, the girl's skin was unexpectedly fair. The sun shone on it, like the enamel of porcelain, smooth and shiny.

She is not a very beautiful girl, and even her slightly fat body lowered her score a lot, but when he saw that girl ran out of the small building, her eyes were dazzled by the wind-blown dust, she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes. In a blink of an eye, she let go of a few banknotes and flew away with the wind, when she was in a panic to pick them up.When he saw that the girl who was sweating from the tip of her nose chased after the scraped money and ran to the grocery store not far away.

Also, when she came back with a few bottles of soda with a blushing face, passed them, bowed goodbye, and whispered "Opp's orange flavor, Xiaoxian's is...".

For some unknown reason, my heart suddenly beat violently.

The light is in full bloom in the eyelids, and the whole world seems to have lost its color. In the center of the vision, there are only the jumping hair tips of the girl when she runs, every flutter of the nose, and the visible particles on the rosy cheeks. beads of sweat. [

It is a very strange and simple beauty.

A hand shook in front of his eyes, Jin Junxiu came to his senses, and what he saw was Jaejoong's strange expression: "Junxiu, you..."

He was embarrassed for a moment, embarrassed to answer, amidst the sound of footsteps receding above his head, he looked at the stairway behind him, and the slightly dark corridor, and drove away the light that was full of eyes just a moment ago, thinking She whispered just now, and her heart was inexplicably depressed.

Shaking his head, he hugged Zhong's shoulders: "Let's go!"

……

As for why TVXQ's two seniors stayed on the first floor and didn't go with the others, Taeyeon was not in the gossip mood to speculate.

She only knew that TVXQ's people and Ahn Jun-hyuk didn't seem to be friendly—this was probably something that could be confirmed long ago. The fans of both sides had already pinched each other several times. become rusty.So after the momentary doubt, she forgot about this matter, and recited the taste of the soda that everyone asked for, and ran back to the recording studio where An Junhyuk and the others had entered before.

The so-called recording studio is actually a general term, usually divided into two parts, one is the tuning production room, and the other is the recording room, both of which are separated by glass walls from attracting materials.

The protagonist of today's recording is Xiaoxian. In the tuning production room filled with all kinds of instruments that are extremely unfamiliar to her, P, Yoona, Xiuying, and Yuri are standing in the corner near the door, while Ahn Junhyuk and another Two people who seem to be sound engineers are discussing something quietly in front of the mixer. Opposite them, there is a recording room separated by a glass wall. Under the soft light, Xiaoxian is standing in front of the condenser microphone, playing with the big earphone.

As soon as Taeyeon came in, she was the closest to the door, and Yoona, who noticed the movement, turned her head and put her finger on her lips, signaling her to be quiet.

She tiptoed over, opened the bag, gave P and Yoona the soda, and Taeyeon whispered, "Have you started yet?" Without skipping words.

"Yeah!" Yoona nodded repeatedly after taking a big gulp of soda, her cheeks puffed up.

"How's the tune?"

"Of course it sounds good!" Yoona, who has always claimed to be a big fan of An Junhyuk, replied without hesitation, "opp just played it on the electric piano, the melody is great!"

Taeyeon couldn't help but feel a little depressed. What she likes the most is the way Ahn Joon-hyuk played the instrument. The first time we met, it was his concentration when he played the song "Lie" with the guitar that attracted her. She fell in love with the guitar unexpectedly.

Fortunately, this depression didn't last long. After a while, An Junhyuk, who had finished discussing with the sound engineer over there, waved his hand to signal Xiaoxian to put on the headset, and then pressed the microphone button: "Xiaoxian, how about we try it first?"

Biting his lower lip, Xiaoxian usually looks shy and timid, but when he was on the scene, Xiaoxian played very steadily, and he did not disappoint An Junhyuk's expectations, and replied calmly: "Okay, opp!"

An Junhe smiled encouragingly at her, came to the electric piano, adjusted it slightly, pressed his fingers, and a soothing and smooth melody bloomed quietly between his fingers. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to () to subscribe and reward. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

Chapter 72 The Beating of the Heart