"What is this? Well, Brother Tae-ho," Roh Hong-chul looked back at Kim Tae-ho and complained.

"Hey, Minghao, have you really learned?" Before Kim Tae-ho could speak, Yoo Jae-seok spoke plainly, and Lu Hongzhe hurriedly turned around and saw Kim Myung-ho stop.

"Minghao, is there anything you can't do!" Park Myung-so said as he looked at Kim Myung-ho, who was squatting down to untie his shoes.

"Well, I really haven't thought about this, but I can't think of it now. Jin Minghao took the shoes in his hand, looked at them and said.

"Is it rotten!" At this time, Park Myung-so suddenly came to a sentence, which caused everyone to complain.

"Hey, Brother Mingxiu, how can you say that, it's still a new shoe, how long has Minghao been wearing it!, it's rotten!" Liu Jae-seok looked at Park Mingxiu and said, arching his eyes with his hand.

"It's not me. Park Myung-so hurriedly argued.

"Okay, it's a little bit open, but it's not a big problem. Kim Myung-ho put his shoes on the cabinet and said.

"It's really rotten. Park Myung-so stared at Kim Myung-ho with wide eyes, and he just said that.

"Well, these ballet shoes are very thin, so they often open the thread, no matter what kind of sewing process it is, but after putting it on, it is inevitable to practice dancing and open the thread. As soon as Kim Myung-ho explained this, everyone immediately understood.

I see!

"Well, after the dance studio, now go and see your composition room. Liu Jae-seok looked at Kim Myung-ho and said.

"Well," Kim Myung-ho nodded, then walked out and pushed open the door of the dance studio in front of you, and the cleanliness of the composition room is much cleaner than that in the dance studio, because there are non-dense machines inside, so I usually clean it more quickly

"Wow, this is your composition room!" After Liu Zaishi came in, he looked at the room, a small recording studio, a room where the mixer was located, and now the room where Jin Minghao brought Liu Zaishi in was the room where the mixer and other equipment were placed.

"Yes, this is my composing room. Jin Minghao pulled out the chair and looked at it, a thin layer of ash stood out in Jin Minghao's eyes, Jin Minghao frowned, then opened the drawer and took out a tissue, wiped it, and then sat down

"Are these your instruments!" Zheng Hengdun looked at the instruments placed on the walls of the room.

"Yes, it's all mine, and I don't use it much now, so I've been leaving it there. Kim Myung-ho nodded and said.

"Why don't you use it? These must be very expensive, right?" Park Myung-so asked as he reached out and took a black tube down, looking at it.

"Well, because I don't often film outside now, so I don't have much time here, so even sometimes, inspiration is there, but it's just a few tones, and then write it down and put it aside, it's really useless to hang these instruments. Kim Myung-ho explained.

"Then these file boxes are all minor tunes you recorded!" Zheng Junhe pointed to a vertical cabinet next to him, saying that it was a vertical cabinet, but it was actually like the kind of shelf that was often seen in shopping malls.

It was piled up with boxes of various documents. And Zheng Junhe was pointing to these boxes.

"Yes, these are the samples I usually save, and many of them are still with others. Kim Myung-ho nodded.

"What's going on with someone else?" Lu Hongzhe asked as he looked at Jin Minghao.

"Well, because music needs teachers, so a lot of samples are from my teachers, sometimes after studying there, an idea suddenly comes, and then the samples are recorded, but often they are not coherent, so they will be placed there. Nowadays, the teachers who have my samples for everything basically have a few boxes of samples. Kim Myung-ho said.

"Dafa. Who are these teachers!" Zheng Hengdun asked as he looked at Kim Myung-ho.

"Brother Taezhi JYP, Uncle Hyun Seok, Uncle Yongzhen, and some grandparents are there. Jin Minghao thought for a moment and said.

"Dafa, is Brother Taizhi Xu Taizhixi" Lu Hongzhe said with his mouth wide open and looking at Jin Minghao. "Well, what's wrong?

Kim Myung Haohao said.

"That's Xu Taizhi!. Dafa, I'm a fan of his!" Lu Hong said excitedly.

"Well, so what?" Jin Minghao said with a calm face.

"So how is he doing now?" said Lu Hongzhe, looking at Kim Myung-ho.

"He's not going to be too carefree lately. , I usually play at home," Kim Myung-ho said with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Play, don't you make money!" Park Myung-so said as he looked at Kim Myung-ho.

"Hey, Brother Mingxiu, why have you been so concerned about money lately!" Liu Jae-seok looked at Park Mingxiu and said, while Park Mingxiu laughed.

"Well, because Brother Taizhi's father began to invest abroad when he was making money, and the income was also good, so Brother Taizhi really doesn't have to worry about living expenses, and Yuanyuan usually only needs to play at home. Kim Myung-ho said.

"Then is he married?" Liu Zaishi arched his nose and looked at Jin Minghao with the glasses on it.

"Well, this is Taizhi Gefei's personal problem, I can't tell you. Regarding this privacy issue, of course, Jin Minghao kept silent.

"Hey, okay, can Ming Hao show us these samples you recorded!" Zheng Junhe was very sober at this time, and he pointed to the file box flying on the shelf.

"Well, let's take one down for you and see for yourself. Kim Myung-ho looked at Jung Jun-ha and said.

"Well, that's it, right?" After getting Kim Myung-ho's consent, Jung Jun-ha moved the nearest box down.

"Just see it yourself, the camera can't shoot it. Kim Myung-ho looked at Jung Jun-ha's VJ and was about to come over to shoot, Kim Myung-ho spoke.

"Eh" VJ nodded, and then began to slap Jung Junha's face instead of slapping the box.

"Wow, are there so many!" Zheng Junhe said after opening the box, looking at the sample of the music manuscript inside, and Liu Zaishi and the others also came over, looking at the contents of the box, only to see that the entire box was filled with paper with samples written on it.

"Well, it's, uh-huh-hmm. Lu Hongzhe picked up one, looked at the rhythm on it, and hummed, but soon Lu Hongzhe stopped, then pinched his throat and retched for a while before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah, it's so awkward at the end!" Lu Hongzhe said as he straightened up.

"Really?" Liu Zaishi also came over and took a look, the front was fine, but when it came to the back, it became a mess.

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