Kidnapped Dragons

“Autumn, not yet? ”

Spring spoke against the door.

Uh-huh.

“What are you waiting for? ”

Wait a minute!

A few minutes to wait at the front door. The chick can head through the door.

“You know, mister. I think I'm ready now. ”

“Uh.”

“If you do one, two, three, please rate it right away. You knew, right?”

“Yes.”

“Don't hesitate. It's pretty. It's not pretty. Just tell me. You knew this too, didn't you?”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

He nods lightly.

The chick makes an impression, howls, sighs. At this point, he appeared in the room. Then I stretched out my arms.

“Bam.”

Socks covering the ankle. White bridge over it. Again I see a blue tennis skirt above it. The long sleeved white t-shirt is tucked into the skirt.

He did not know what those clothes meant and what the combination of clothes meant. So he reflectively said the answer he had prepared beforehand.

“Beautiful.”

“Wow, I didn't hesitate! ”

Then autumn smiled widely. He whined about thirty minutes ago about picking up pretty clothes and was bored with waiting time. He may have said it was pretty even though he came out in a paper bag, but he rolled his feet in a circle because God didn't know if he knew his mind.

“Let's go.”

Maintenance picked up the spring and autumn and headed to Rare's headquarters. I would normally go to a restaurant or entertainment facility, but today it was my turn to take a field trip. They are dragons and will inevitably be noticed in Rare. I was thinking of visiting them beforehand because there will be more work to come to the headquarters.

“I wish I could come with you in the summer. ”

“Yes.”

Summer hasn't come out of the room to see if you're into drama these days. Wait a minute, it was a bloody drama.

The headquarters was a building based on the Colosseum. It's like a long, round, tall building waiting for them.

Above the doughnut-shaped building, a massive 15-metre-diameter magic stone floated in the sky.

“Wow. Sister, look at that! So big!”

Autumn widened her arms.

Despite the holiday season, numerous professors, professors and students were wandering around, and the spring and autumn saw people interesting.

“Huh? Aren't you a Jubilee? ”

That's when a woman in her late thirties came to see me.

The blue badge that symbolizes the staff member had the title 'Team Leader of the Rare PR 3rd Team’ written on it. His name was Yonghee.

“Do you know me? ”

“Yes. I heard from Professor Myeong-jong. Wow. You look prettier in real life. Did you dye your hair? ”

“Oh, yes. Thank you.”

“This is your sister, isn't she? Wow. Genes do this. ”

A four-year-old woman approached without hesitation.

“Hello, Guardian. I'm Yong-hee from Public Affairs.”

The good deeds of the woman in Cheonqiang were quite bright, so the maintenance did not stop her. It was noticed that neither spring nor fall were wary of her.

“Maintenance.”

“I think the cadets are going to have a lot of work to do with the PR department in the future. I thought I'd say hello, though. I'll see you here. I hope so. ”

“I want you to take good care of the kids. ”

The Dragon Team Leader then started talking to them. As a PR employee, it was about Rare's gossip. Spring and fall seemed to be interesting to hear.

Then the dragon team leader claps his hands to see if something comes to mind.

“Oh, it's not like this! I have an admission dry rehearsal today. Would you like to join us? ”

Dry rehearsal?

The autumn was good, and the spring looked at the maintenance.

He nods.

*

It wouldn't be much to look at if it was a school entrance ceremony, but this was Rare. Schools brought together boys and girls of outstanding potential from all over the world.

Rare was the foundation of world power, and that was where the attention of the whole world was drawn.

People have fantasies.

Rare thought he could use that fantasy.

All Rare's events were so different in scale. Rare's entrance ceremony was an extra-large event, with significant repercussions internationally due to airwaves being sent around the world.

They arrived at the restaurant.

An enormous stage. Incredibly big, lots of cameras all over the place. Tens of thousands of seats were added to the arcade because it was a venue. Due to its enormous size, the overwhelming autumn opened its eyes wide and stared at the ornament.

It makes people feel smaller. It was huge.

“Are you that surprised? ”

“Yes.”

‘My mother's nest is like this.’ He's struggling.

At the start of the rehearsal, the people moved in unison, and the lights shone everywhere. In the process, the performance team members shouted and ran everywhere.

Questionable autumn asked.

“But who's on stage? ”

“Ah, the cadets. ”

“Yes?”

“The moderators, the performance team, the award assistants, the declaration readers, all the students. I had an audition.”

“Aah.”

Autumn looks at it with a slightly sober expression.

“Autumn cadets are also good and pretty. If you've seen an audition for an assistant award, maybe it's okay. ”

“Oh, no. I'm very · · ·. ”

The chick blurs the end of the horse.

The camera that lit the audience seat in time for the rehearsal caught the fall.

He shrugs in surprise, then slowly looks at the camera and shakes his hand.

Hello, Yellow Hair Cadet!

At the rehearsal, the choreographer in charge of the moderator's role told the micro team. The big voice was filled with gigantic performances.

“Yes! Hello! ”

Autumn was also frustrated with laughter.

How did the cadets get here?

Perhaps this conversation is also one of the contents of the rehearsal. It wasn't hard admission, it was the same admission as the show.

“Calibration is here! ”

Are you here to watch? No one's supposed to be in here. Only good-looking and beautiful people can come in.

A choreographer made a joke.

Autumn blinks, laughing.

“How did you get in? ”

Hahaha, laughter exploded among those watching the rehearsal. ‘Hehe.’ Autumn smiles along, not knowing why she smiles around.

The conversation continued for a few more words, and in the fall it was funny to have a choreographer and an audience in a row with unsolicited remarks.

By then, Spring, staring bluntly at him, asked the Dragon Team Leader.

“By the way, that audition. Can't see by adding? ”

“Yes?”

“It's not going to be hard, but if it's a recognition assistant, there's a place. ”

“Ah, that's a little... ”

The Dragon Team Leader smiles awkwardly.

“Can't you? ”

“Well, maybe it's a little difficult. And high competitiveness. First audition is over for the last time today. ”

“I see. · · · ”

I'm sorry, but it was inevitable.

The rehearsal was that far.

The way home. Maintenance felt the sound of the autumn heart ring much louder and faster than usual. It sounded unconscious.

“Was autumn fun? ”

“Yes! It was the best. ”

The chick answered the spring question with a cheeky cheek.

The regent looked at the figure and was briefly submerged in thought.

Looks like something came up.

* * *

After the rehearsal, the choreography team turned back the tape taken that day. The same was true of choreographic directors and producer subordinates.

The subordination of raising the stock price to the best choreographer in the Republic of Korea was called to Rare twice a year and held the baton of the admission choreographer.

As always, Rare's schedule was tight. With the first audition, the student was selected, and even the rehearsal was conducted to capture only the skeleton. The subordinates were generous and had to do what was needed in three days.

“The new recruits were pretty good this year, though. ”

“Isn't he? He's handsome. It's pretty. Besides, I'm a little less annoying. ”

“How was that Indian girl? I felt it. ”

“More than him, I'm Alicia. ”

“Oh, the British royal secretary, her? ”

“He's a jerk. Khh, I'm just... ”

The subordinates I was listening to were annoyed.

“What's the big deal? Don't you guys concentrate on your work? ”

“Oh, Fiddy. We're already going to die. ”

‘My back is broken.’ ‘My eyes were drawn.’ The team members whimpered. However, it was not eaten by the subordination of iron. When he opens his eyes, some grin awkwardly and turn their heads. In the meantime, there was one brave man. A team member who noticed opened his mouth.

“By the way, how's Fiddy doing? Don't you think this year's admission ceremony will be a bit of a painting? ”

“Gun-young.”

“Yes?”

“Don't bullshit. Work. Work!”

Eventually, the team members were forced to work like a mute honey eater.

‘Useful. ’

In fact, the subordinates were very satisfied.

This year the water of the new cadets was better than last year. Overall, the picture of the entrance ceremony seemed to be beautifully woven.

However, as always, there is no such thing as a perfect performance. It was always a pity to him somewhere. The idea of something more perfect was always left on one side of the head. Others did not understand his perfectionist thinking.

Still, 20 years after I stepped into this, it was a chronic regret. He learned to be satisfied between the right things.

Well, if you say so, it's a no-ownership spirit. Worse said, it was a spiritual victory.

I used to. · · · · ·

"Huh?"

While watching the rehearsal video, the gaze of subordination was plugged into the main screen.

A student with yellow hair was caught in the audience seat.

Only good-looking and beautiful people can come in.

How did you get in?

Uh-huh!

Subcompliance rewind the video and played it again.

And at the end of the part of the girl, I rewrote the video.

He felt a strange feeling. I see the face on the screen as an image. Poor image quality. The color is also extraordinary. However, if you look at it, it seems to suck strangely.

What is this? Why do you feel this way?

Because she's pretty? That's who she was. Yellow hair was pretty enough to be slightly objectionable. But it didn't look like it because it was pretty.

He led numerous performances as a choreographer, and saw countless beautiful or handsome people. None of them felt like they were sucking their eyes in.

Curiosity springs.

I actually wanted to see my face once.

“Nam-jun. ”

“Yes?”

“Hey, which audition candidate are you? ”

“Who?”

An auditioning officer approached and looked at the screen. Then I rolled my eyes back and forth.

“Who is this? ”

“Don't you know Nam-jun? ”

“Beautiful · · ·. But there wasn't a kid like this in the audition. ”

“What, are you mistaken? ”

“Well, I don't think I'm going to be mistaken. ”

That's it.

If it were that face, I wouldn't forget it.

“How could you not find him? Huh?”

“Mmm. ”

No one knew if I brought another team member to ask.

Even the choreographer, who was in charge of the moderator's role, was accused for no reason of not asking for his name.

Then someone shouted.

“Eh!”

“Why? Why? ”

“Fiddy, here. It's that blue one at the back of the screen. That's the professor's badge, isn't it? ”

“Uh, right, right. ”

The subordinates clapped, mate.

“Call me right away. ”