Chapter 157: Yoo Hee-yeol's Sketchbook (2)

Just when "Yoo Hee-yeol's sketchbook" was being recorded in an orderly manner, with one artist performing on stage, and then each of them won the award prepared for them by the host Yoo Hee-yeol and retired from the stage.

Our director Cheng Hao, just Shanshan walked out of the office of the director of the Arts and Performing Arts under the warm farewell of the director of the Arts Bureau.

"I'm looking forward to meeting you next time. ”

"I look forward to seeing you again, Director Cui. ”

After saying goodbye to the enthusiastic director of the Arts Bureau, Cheng Hao directly took over the sleepy baby girl from Huang Wen, who was waiting outside.

immediately turned around and took Huang Wen and his party, and hurriedly rushed to the direction of the elevator under the curious gaze of some TV station staff.

"How's the recording going? ”

It wasn't until he entered the elevator and waited for the elevator door to be completely closed that Cheng Hao turned his head to Huang Wen on the side and asked.

"I took the time to call Zheng Hante xi to confirm it before, and now I should be in time to catch up with IUxi's recording. ”

Of course, Huang Wen knew what his young master was asking, raised his wrist and looked at the time, and then pressed the button on the top floor of the elevator and cautiously replied.

"Well, our little Cheng'en can't sleep, and you can see her beautiful and dazzling in a while. ”

Lifting the listless baby girl in front of him, Cheng Hao shook with a smile and called softly.

After all, in addition to Huang Wen, there were four other security guards present, and he paid proper attention to what he said.

"Press~. ”

Letting out two milk sounds of unknown meaning, Xiao Chengen stretched out his fleshy little hand, hugged his father's neck, and then put his little head on his father's shoulder weakly, and his big round eyes shrugged up, obviously she was very sleepy and wanted to sleep at this time, and she didn't listen to anything.

It was also when Seung-ho and his party were rushing to the recording site of "Yoo Hee-yeol's Sketchbook".

This time the recording was set backstage, inside IU's single lounge.

"Hante Oba, isn't Director Seungho here yet?"

With the help of the female staff, holding the microphone and opening his voice, Zhi'en who checked the headset couldn't help but turn his head to Zheng Hante, who had just knocked on the door and walked in.

"This, Assistant Huang called before, and Director Cheng is still in the director's office, I think it should be soon!"

Seeing Zhi'en asking, Zheng Hante was also a little uncertain, just now he went out, he went to the audience to check, and the reserved position was empty, and there was no figure of his own director.

"IUxi, please prepare, it's time to take the stage. ”

At this moment, there was another knock on the door outside the break room, and then a female staff member pushed the door and walked in, nodding politely at IU.

"Okay, I'm okay here, I'm ready. ”

Taking a deep breath, Zhi'en politely bowed slightly to the TV station staff and saluted back.

It was also at this time that on the stage ahead, the host Yoo Hee-yeol, who had just finished the piano arrangement, picked up the microphone again.

Listening to this song next, you will feel that two of the purest voices in the world have met together, welcome to the performance song by IU and Oh Yeon-jun: "Night Letter". ”

"I've practiced many times during rehearsals, don't be nervous. ”

Before he was about to appear on the stage, Zhien took off the women's blazer on his body and handed it to Zheng Hante next to him, only then turned his head to look at the thirteen or fourteen-year-old next to him, who had said on the stage before that the artist he wanted to see the most was his little friend, and couldn't help but raise his little hand to cheer at the other party.

"IU Nuna, I can do it. ”

Although it is not the first time to appear on stage, children are always children, and even if they are encouraged by their favorite artist sister at this time, Wu Yanjun's children are even more nervous.

"Let's go!!"

Seeing that the staff motioned for the two of them to appear, Zhien once again shook his little fist cutely at Wu Yanjun, made a cheering gesture, and then walked towards the stage elegantly with the hem of the white dress.

The two took the stage, which made the recording scene resound with enthusiastic cheers, but with the familiar soundtrack of the song "Night Letter" released by IU in March last year, the audience suddenly fell silent.

"This night, I will slowly send the fireflies of that day to your window. ”

"It's me who loves you. ”

"When our first kiss comes to mind, I close my eyes at any time. ”

"Go to the furthest places. ”

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"Listening to the two of them, I thought it would be nice to clean the dirt off my body and perform together. ”

As the song fell, the figure of the host Uncle Yoo Hee-yeol appeared next to the two, sighing and asking IU.

"I'm really surprised, Yeonjun is amazing, that's how it feels. ”

Therefore, our family knows the grace and emotional intelligence with full scores, and he is always so good at talking under the camera, even when he was suddenly asked by Uncle Liu Xilie at this time, he did not panic at all.

"How old is Yeon-joon? ”

After asking IU, Uncle Yoo Hee-yeol, who is the host, will certainly not forget the other performer.

"13 years old, 6th grade. ”

Unlike IU, Wu Yeonjun, who was asked by Uncle Yoo Hee-yeol, was still a little shy, but he still answered.

"It's the sixth grade! I heard that Yeonjun is a fan of IU, so we prepared the song "Night Letter" together today, so what is it like to see IU in person?"

Uncle Liu Xilie's question was a little difficult for the children, but Wu Yanjun just pursed his lips and smiled and let out a "uh-huh".

And Wu Yanjun's childlike nature directly made everyone on and off the stage laugh.

"What does that mean? ”

Uncle Liu Xilie couldn't hold back a smile, and couldn't help but tease Wu Yanjun's child again.

"To be happy means to be happy. ”

Being watched by IU Nuna, who he liked on the side, Xiao Yeonjun didn't even dare to look at his favorite IU Nuna, but was embarrassed to answer Uncle Yoo Hee-yeol's question with a smile.

"It's a pity, but now is the time when Wu Yanjun should sleep, it seems that he should be let go, does Yanjun have anything else to say today?"

"It's been nine years since Yanagi sketched, and from now on, I hope it will become a show of longevity for ten or twenty years. ”

Wu Yanjun's reply directly made Uncle Liu Xiyeol laugh from ear to ear.

"I know, I will take good care of my health, so let's give Wu Yanjun a warm round of applause to Wu Yanjun who performed for us!

Under the leadership of Uncle Liu Xilie, the audience cooperated with the child and gave warm applause in return.

Due to the reason that Wu Yanjun's children were leaving, IU, who was the finale, was temporarily put aside by Uncle Yoo Hee-yeol.

But for this, IU doesn't feel anything, and at this time she is taking advantage of this opportunity to keep deserting.

Those beautiful and moving big eyes looked to the side from time to time, and the few conspicuous vacant seats in the front row.