Jingle bells, the morning class is over.

Cheon Myung-hoon took out his wallet from his desk and prepared to eat. By the way, I took a look at my phone and found that there was a new text message.

"Myeongxun, come to the music room for a meeting at half past twelve. "It was sent by Han Yingxian.

The text messages were sent concisely and to the point, and Cheon Myung-hoon was already familiar with the captain's style.

"Got it, I'll go over after eating. ”

Pressing the small plastic button, Cheon Myung-hoon has felt inconvenient for the umpteenth time.

Not to mention mobile games and other entertainment features. With just a button press, Cheon Myung-hoon lost the urge to play with his mobile phone in class.

How can there be any keys that are muted these days? The material is like this, and it clicks when you press it.

Tell me how to play!

Although I have the intention to accelerate the development of the world's science and technology, I want to evolve smart machines and data networks as soon as possible. But Cheon Myung-hoon didn't know how it worked.

Can you replicate it just by looking at the shape of the phone in your dream?

Don't dream, the novel will be squirted out like this.

"Alas. ”

I can only endure it for a few more years, Cheon Myung-hoon sighed.

However, there are still many things that can be done in terms of memory eradication technology in dreams.

But I don't know what happened now? I haven't received a reply.

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I went to the cafeteria for lunch without hurrying.

Seeing that there was still time, Qian Mingxun took a walk on the playground first. Finally, I arrived at the music room five minutes early.

Although the underground space is relatively open, the air circulation is not very good. Singing still consumes a lot of oxygen, and it's not good to stay underground for a long time.

Although I thought about practicing in a different place, Park Jung-tae's drum kit was too troublesome to move around. Everyone is lazy, and no one wants to toss.

When Cheon Myung-hoon arrived, he found himself the last. Although it was not too late, Cheon Myung-hoon still apologized slightly.

"Myung-hoon is here! I'll tell you......"

"Don't don't, let him guess first!Guess what?" Lin Yushuo interrupted Han Yingxian's words and turned to look at Cheon Myung-hoon.

Qian Mingxun was also a little stunned by this scene. But seeing the excitement on the faces of the others, Cheon Myung-hoon realized that they must have known some news in advance.

Ponder for a moment: since it was in the name of a collective meeting of the band, it must be a big deal for everyone. Now that the band's popularity is at the level of superstars in the school, ordinary school performances should not make everyone so excited.

That must be...... Well...... That's right!

The truth speaks for itself!

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Cheon Myung-hoon was also quite surprised.

"Wow?"

"It's off...... Hahaha!"

"Good guess! Good guess!"

"Senior black!"

The rest of the band also laughed and staggered.

"Hey...... You guy. Qian Mingxun's words were simply a sore spot in Lin Yushuo's sore spot.

In addition to Cheon Myung-hoon in the band, he is the only one who is single. But the reasons for the two will never be the same, right! Qian Mingxun's popularity is so high, and those who don't want to get off the list are called single aristocrats.

Like him, who wants to take off but can't take off, is called a single Wang!

"Ah, I'm sorry. I thought you were off the list. What the hell is that? Qian Mingxun also felt that his joke was a bit excessive, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Lin Yushuo and pretended to be curious.

"Oops, annoying you. Stay away from me!" Lin Yushuo was now full of dog barking, and he was burning with jealousy.

"The teacher said that he helped us connect with an opportunity to perform outside of school. Kim Zhehan stepped forward and patted Lin Yushuo's head comfortingly.

"Yes, Saturday afternoon. You have time, right? That's good. At the RIVE Theater, the address is ...... This one. Han Young-hyun took out a note from his trouser pocket, on which the time and place were already written.

I have to say that Han Yingxian, the captain, is still very competent and delicate.

"This is really a big deal! I didn't expect the teacher to be so attentive and get news so quickly. Although he guessed it, Cheon Myung-hoon was also very pleasantly surprised after being confirmed.

He is born with a big heart, not only will he not be nervous, but he also constantly longs for a bigger stage!

Although the instructor said that he would help them contact the off-campus performance, everyone did not put the matter on the agenda. After all, the last band only went to Hongdae to perform on the street in the end.

And the instructors didn't change, and they didn't expect much. Now it seems that the teacher did not have the idea to help them connect before. As long as you want to do it, there will always be a chance.

"We are going to be popular all over Seoul, dominate the country, break through Asia, and go to the world!" Park Jung-tae didn't control his heart for the second middle school, and improvised another violent drumbeat.

"Do you really dare to think about it! Let's first decide what song to perform at that time?" Lin Yushuo glanced at Park Zhengtai angrily, and his emotions obviously had not calmed down.

"Today's meeting is about this. Since Myunghoon has time, then we can reply to the teacher. Hurry up and think about the repertoire this time, it's all up to you anyway. Han Young-hyun got up from his seat, ready to reply to the teacher right now.

The accompaniment and the like are easy to say, and the level of everyone in the band is good. It's no problem to practice together. But the selection of songs has always been based on the wishes of the lead singer.

"Okay, I got it. Get to you the news as soon as possible. Cheon Myung-hoon nodded to reassure him.

This is a rare opportunity, and you really need to prepare for it.

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Saturday.

I was worried about the long nights and dreams, but I also planned to take this opportunity to celebrate. The band gathered at the school gate at noon.

First, we found a restaurant to have a meal, and then we went to the RIVE theater together.

When they came to the main entrance of the theater, everyone stopped and looked up in unison.

Although the theater is not large, the crowd is still excited. Under the guidance of the staff, he went to the backstage and explained some related matters.

Watching the other performance teams go in and out, everyone's hearts are also up and down.

"It's NATURL, right? A female staff member came to the band with a small bag.

"Do you still want to put on makeup! is it so formal?" Although Park Zhengtai called Huan in private, the soldiers came to the city. The legs were also a little shaky.

"Don't be nervous, take it easy. It is commonplace to see these emotions in the background, and Liu Shan also comforted by the way.

"Nu help me draw it well. Lin Yushuo has also become more and more unconfident in his face recently.

I've been doing this for a while, and it's rare to meet such a fun performer. Liu Shan couldn't help but smile: "Okay, help you draw better than them." ”

Yoo Sun finished painting Lin Yushuo, and it was Cheon Myung-hoon's turn. Cheon Myung-hoon looked down at his phone just now, and Yoo Sun didn't see his face clearly.

"Can I take back what I just said! Liu Shan looked back at Lin Yushuo with a sad face.

"Are you wearing no makeup?" Looking at Qian Mingxun's face, she didn't know what to do for a while.

Ordinary people will always have some flaws, even celebrities will have them.

In order to appear in front of the public in a better manner, celebrities mostly choose to cover up their flaws, and they should be as natural as possible.

If you are born with a bad condition, it can take several hours to put on makeup. If you think about it, it's not worth it, it's too wasteful. So solve it once and for all with plastic surgery. In fact, it is also human nature.

"Well, I didn't wear makeup. ”

It's strange to say. Cheon Myung-hoon grew up, whether it was attending events with his parents or when he was at S.M. Company.

He never wore makeup.

"I don't think you need to paint, just leave it to others for the first time. Liu Shan bit his lower lip and thought about it, but finally chose to give up.

"First time...... Leave it to others. Park Jung-tae repeated in a strange whisper.

Cheon Myung-hoon glanced sideways at Park Jung-tae: This guy's mouth is really fast!

taught Park Jung-tae a hard lesson in his heart, but Cheon Myung-hoon in reality couldn't react. The best thing to do is to keep your face peeling.

"What are you thinking!" Yoo Sun is not a little girl who is twisting, and raised her hand to slap the foundation on Park Jung-tae's face.

Park Jung-tae was also embarrassed, bowed his head and silently turned to the mirror to clean his face.

"Don't always touch it, I won't draw it again. Yoo Sun said while putting on Han Young-hyun's makeup.

Finally finished, Yoo Sun looked around.

"Alright, it should be almost time for you. Someone will let you know later. Packing the tools back into his small handbag, Yoo Sun said to everyone.

"Kangsang Hamida!" the band members quickly stood up and thanked him.

"Well, I'll watch it backstage later!"

Sure enough, not long after, a staff member walked into the backstage.

"NATURL!"

"In!"

"Prepare to wait!"

"Okay, Kangsang Hamida. ”

The band got up and followed the crew to the back of the stage curtain, where they waited.

"My drum kit is here!" Park Jung-tae stepped forward and touched the instrument he had been with for many years, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

"I see my parents! in the second row!" Kim said, looking at the audience through a gap in the curtain.

"My parents also said they were coming. I don't know where. Lin Yushuo also went up and watched for a long time. Unfortunately, the light in the back row is too dim, and it is really not clear to see. Unlike the first two rows, which are close together, the stage lights can still be covered.

"I'm getting more and more nervous, and my legs are a little weak. Park Jung-tae rubbed his hands, his face full of anxiety.

"Jump, take a deep breath, don't run two steps. Cheon Myung-hoon gave him a demonstration.

Although Cheon Myung-hoon is not very nervous, he knows how to deal with it.

"You kid beat a drum kit and a chair. The legs are soft, and the arms are not soft. Lin Yushuo's tone was very disdainful.

"you, you're not nervous at all?" Park Jung-tae glared back at Lin Woo-suk.

"How can my brother be nervous?" Lin Yushuo looked proud.

"Then don't shake your legs, why are you already high?" Qian Mingxun looked down and couldn't help but complain.

"Hey...... Why are your eyes so sharp!"

Han Young-hyun just wanted everyone to stop making trouble, when suddenly the music on the stage stopped.

At such a distance, the sound of music is deafening.

It suddenly disappeared at this moment, as if the whole world had been quiet.

Plop! Plop!

All that's left is his own heartbeat.