Korean Entertainment's Sadness at the End of Winter

() In early December in Seoul, the howling wind brought bone-piercing icyness, the world outside the window was covered with snow, and the bustling Apgujeong was covered in light white snow. < Festival is approaching again!

Han Bin stood in front of the transparent glass window, his bright color reflected his ethereal expression, his eyes were lax, and a faint confusion appeared on his youthful face, as if he was remembering the long past, and also seemed to be thinking about the not-too-distant past. s future.

"Han Bin, are you tired?" Yu Yongzhen patted Han Bin's shoulder in a daze, and asked softly.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now." When Han Bin came back to his senses, he hurriedly turned around, bowed at ninety degrees, with a sincere expression and a serious attitude.

"Hey, you kid, don't be so serious. If you're tired, just rest for a while. Sometimes a healthy body is the most important thing." Yu Yongzhen looked at the student, both happy and worried.

This kid is too good, but also too tired.

As the first batch of SM trainees, Han Bin's performance is undoubtedly outstanding, singing, dancing, writing... everything is extraordinary, especially in terms of writing, his sense of music and sensitive intuition for music give him his own unique insights in composing lyrics .

In terms of qualifications, Han Bin has been in SM for six years, and many of his trainees have already debuted for many years, and they are popular all over the country and are well-known.

But he still continues to be a trainee in the company, accumulating precipitation.

"Come here first today." Yu Yongzhen looked at him and just nodded, knowing that he didn't listen to his opinion, he waved his hand and said.

As the leader of SM song creation, it can be seen that Yu Yongzhen's vision is excellent and he grasps the trend.He didn't accept a single student, even if the company's top management used their power or secretly bribed them, he didn't show anyone a good face, because he had the qualifications.

But until Han Bin appeared, his outstanding talent, amazing creative feeling, especially his persistent and serious attitude made him deeply like this student, and after some contact, he accepted the first student for the first time.

"Okay, teacher." Han Bin heard the meaning in his voice, and was familiar with his teacher's temper, so he didn't dare to resist silently again.

After exhaling lightly, Han Bin's earnest face relaxed, exhaustion suddenly flooded up, and his complexion became slightly dim.

"Don't be too pressured. The company didn't arrange for you to make a debut. There are many factors involved. You just have to believe that one day, you will make your debut, and it's not far away." Yu Yongzhen comforted softly, and in his eyes should be enjoying the blooming years A young child has lost the wonderful life he deserved since he became a trainee.

Yu Yongzhen saw all his hard work and sweat.Because of this, when Han Bin was in his class, he would take a little rest time during the practice time every time, so that this stubborn young man could relax.

Regular practice life, singing skills, dance training, language classes and acting training, and finally the song creation process, a variety of courses, all on Han Bin.

In addition to going to school every day, the rest of his time is devoted to this practice life. Day after day, repeating boring lessons.

But he was not overwhelmed by these, the young boy carried the heavy task on his immature shoulders, gritted his teeth, and carried it step by step with blood and sweat.In a trance, six years have passed since I left.

In the past six years, he thought about giving up, but there was a dream that he needed to realize, and he had to persevere.For this dream that must be realized, no matter how hard it is, everything is worth it.

But he is only 17 years old, just a high school student, he also has times of confusion and weakness, but not this time.

"Teacher, I know that the company values ​​me very much." Han Bin said hoarsely.From the monthly subsidy of 8 at the beginning to the current subsidy of 30, the subsidy for him is more complete and thoughtful, and there is also a separate tutor.All this shows how much the company attaches importance to him.

"It's good to understand, don't be too horny, the company postponed your debut, let you continue to accumulate, it has its own arrangement." Yu Yongzhen continued, he was really afraid that Han Bin would become stubborn and think wildly.

"Okay, go back and rest! It's quite late." Before Han Bin could respond, Yu Yongzhen raised his hand, patted him on the back, and told him to go back.

"Okay, teacher." Knowing that there is no way to continue practicing today, Han Bin did not refuse, and turned to leave after bowing and saying goodbye.

Yu Yongzhen, who was standing aside, sighed softly, frowning and looking at Han Bin's thin back.This student is too worrying, but also cherished.

Who would have imagined that the gold medal producer of songs, who has always been called eccentric by the outside world, would be troubled by a student.

On both sides of the bright corridor, the practice rooms arranged in sequence still resounded with the sound of floor friction. Those young people who were chasing their dreams, forgot to eat and sleep, sweated and pursued that distant star dream.

Han Bin dragged his tired body, the hair on his temples was soaked in sweat and condensed into a ball, his eyes showed a deep sense of boredom, and he looked very weak.Just walking up and down the corridor.

"Senior, hello." Occasionally, trainees would pass by, and when they saw Han Bin, they would respectfully stand aside and say hello.

And Han Bin would respond with a smile and a slight nod, gentle but not arrogant, just like his personality.

"Who is that senior? Why does he look familiar, and he looks so handsome!" The two little girls who had just greeted me whispered, and one of them asked curiously as he looked at the distant figure.

"What is that senior? That's senior Han Bin, the big senior among the trainees. He's a very nice person. He often teaches the juniors some practice skills. He's also very strong. He has collaborated with hot and other seniors on songs before debuting He even acted in the mv."

Another little girl was a little bit dissatisfied and explained that she had been a trainee in ** for a while, and Han Bin even mentored her once, so she had a good impression of Han Bin.

"Oh! No wonder." The curious girl replied suddenly, showing a clear look.As long as you stay in the company for a while, you will hear about the No.1 trainee who is about to debut and is very nice, Han Bin.

Han Bin didn't hear the discussion behind him, and went straight out of the company gate.

The sky was covered with a layer of gray at some point, and the scattered snowflakes fluttered in the wind, falling on the ground to form a continuous snow white, which was the opposite of the sky.

The night is coming!

Han Bin raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. It was past six o'clock.After reading it, he couldn't help sighing, every time he attended Yu Yongzhen's class on Sunday, he would end the practice early.

Compared to usual, Han Bin practiced until the night was dark, and every time he rushed home by the last bus, the only exception was when he took Yu Yongzhen's class.

For a while at first, Han Bin was a little uncomfortable, and always tried to stay and practice, but Yu Yu Yongzhen kept a straight face, and after a few times, he failed to continue to succeed.

Over time, I got used to it.There is one day every week that he goes back early, but before going back, he will bring a few steaming sweet potatoes on this day.

Tightening the scarf tightly and pulling down the brim of the hat, Han Bin took the bag and got on the bus. After a bumpy ride, he got off in the suburban residential area of ​​Seoul.

The familiar path has been walked for six years.Han Bin walked quietly, slowly approaching his home according to the route already printed in his mind.

Home, his home is a broken home, without the warmth of his parents, the rest is only dependent on his only sister, this last bit of warmth belongs to home, he cherishes it very much, and wants to hold on to it firmly.

"Little Zhuxian." In sight, a petite figure was sitting on a stool in front of the door. The small figure was sitting with his waist straight, and he was earnestly performing his duties like a goalkeeper.

"Brother Han Bin, you are late again today." The little girl looked at the ordinary cartoon watch on her wrist, then at Han Bin standing in front of her, and said very seriously.

"Okay, okay! It's my brother who is not punctual." Han Bin touched the head of the little girl whose waistline was as tall as his own, and apologized softly

"My brother clearly said he would be back at six o'clock, so it's very late now." Hearing the apology, Xu Zhuxian muttered softly.

"It's so cold, why don't you go inside and sit outside, what if you get cold?" Han Bin helped her pull the scarf and straighten her hat.Seeing that she was still brooding about being late, he couldn't help flicking her forehead.

"Ah, it hurts! It's my brother who said he was guarding outside, and I'm listening to you." Xu Zhuxian wrinkled his face, rubbed his forehead, and stared at Han Bin.

"Here, your favorite sweet potato." With a little helplessness, Han Bin lifted the sweet potato in front of her and shook it a few times.

Xu Zhuxian looked at the sweet potato in front of him, his wrinkled face relaxed, his bright eyes shone with light, and a happy smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you, brother." The little gloved hand clumsily took the sweet potato, full of love.I'm happy but don't forget to say thank you.

"A few sweet potatoes make me happy like this. It turns out that Xiao Zhuxian is so easy to deceive." Han Bin looked at her innocently and said jokingly.

"I only accept sweet potatoes from my brother, and my mother said that I can't accept things from outsiders, but my brother is not from outsiders." Xu Zhuxian said seriously, explaining that he is a very principled person and will not take things from others casually . < section. "After a pause, Xu Zhuxian followed what his mother said word by word. It's fine to live at home. After all, I'm an outsider, so it's not suitable." Han Bin looked at the closed door with complicated eyes, His eyes suddenly darkened.

"Huh!" Xu Zhuxian puffed up his cheeks, his breath became thicker, and he said with a little dissatisfaction: "My brother is not an outsider, my mother said it, and I even took my brother's sweet potatoes."

The little girl is angry.

Han Bin was a little funny, but more of a touch.This serious and inflexible little girl seemed to have no temper, but whenever he said he was an outsider, the little girl would always get angry.

Once because of this incident, the little girl ignored him for two whole days. According to her cognitive view, Han Bin appeared in her world when she was four years old. In six years, Han Bin His existence is naturally integrated into her life.

So to the simple girl, Han Bin is not an outsider.