(There is something I want to report to all readers, and after the old dream is sorted out a little, I will open a single chapter to explain it to all readers)

"Busan dialect? Why did you suddenly ask about the Busan dialect? It's hard to understand what the people over there say, besides, you're a debuted artist, and you want to speak Seoul dialect, but don't learn those strange dialects!" Jiang sat back on the floor cross-legged, dealing with the last bit of spicy fried rice cakes left in the small lunch box. This brother has been so busy since his debut that he almost doesn't even have time to sleep, but now he can chat with a few of them trainees in the practice room leisurely, which makes Jiang Shiqi feel happy and have a trace of doubt at the same time.

"Of course I know what you said, it's just that I've been in touch with a little bit of things in Busan recently, so I just asked casually," The script was sent by someone to invite Cui Xueli's seniors, although the company seemed to be very reasonable to agree to him to "audition", but this has been delayed for nearly a month, God knows if there is any role left in this drama that he can fight for? If Jiang Shiqi, a ghost elf, accidentally knows the truth at this time, in case he doesn't win any role at all in the end, wouldn't he be laughed at by her to death? Wang Nanqian, who made up his mind that Jiang Shiqi must not know the facts, deliberately bypassed this topic that he inadvertently brought up -- he walked up to the Chinese girl who had been pursing her lips and didn't dare to speak, sat down, and asked with a smile about the recent situation of this newcomer to the company, "How has this time been? Have you adapted to life in South Korea?" Have you ever been bullied by someone?

He deliberately said these words in Korean, and Wang Nanqian knew very well that only by forcibly creating a good context and forcing himself not to use Chinese could he learn a foreign language as quickly as possible. Since the debut of the EXO group, S.M seems to have recruited several new Chinese trainees in the global draft this year: the company is its own compatriots, which naturally makes people have the idea that even if they only use Chinese, they can survive smoothly, and such an idea is fatal enough for a trainee.

"I've been doing well lately, the kimchi is delicious, and the seniors in the company have taken good care of me and have been practicing hard. Counting the series of questions that the senior had just asked her, Dong Shihui tried her best to respond one by one in the Korean she remembered and spoke the most, but she still missed a question.

Before Wang Nanqian could speak again, the little girl named Sun Chenghuan, who came back from Canada, had already burst out laughing: "SENIOR AND DONDON ARE OBVIOUSLY UChinese, WHY DO YOU STILL SPEAK IN KOREAN? ”

The trainees who have just come to South Korea from North America will inevitably have a bit of an American style, and they will inevitably speak and act a little outstanding, not cautious enough, and they have been used to seeing all kinds of rights and wrongs in the company because of Tiffany and Jessica's "unsuitability", and now Wang Nanqian will naturally not talk to a female trainee who has just entered the company to discuss whether what she said is enough respect for her seniors.

"This is South Korea, and she is definitely going to make her debut in Korea in the future......

"Cheng Huan, how can you talk to your seniors like this?"

He was about to explain why he spoke Korean to Dong Shihui, but Pei Zhuhyun, who had not spoken since entering the practice room, opened his mouth at the same time as him: Maybe it was because of eating spicy fried rice cakes? When Wang Nanqian turned her head to look at Pei Zhuhyun who was standing in front of the sofa, she found that the girl's delicate and cute face like a doll was flushed under the light in the practice room, which made her a little more delicate in addition to her gentle temperament.

No wonder when I was in the corridor, I heard Park so-young and Son Seung-hwan doing something, and after seeing Bae Joo-hyun, I felt that I couldn't be an artist, this little girl with a praising face is 21 years old this year: This is the moment when a woman is most charming in her life and is blooming herself, that is, in a place like S.M. company, she will press Bae Joo-hyun to prevent her from making her debut, right? If she had changed to another agency, perhaps this woman would have already shined on the stage of the Republic of Korea: but now she can only stay in this "dark" underground and continue to be an unknown trainee.

"This kid didn't mean it, after all, it's an American faction, I don't care at all," Although Pei Zhuhyun entered the company much later than Jiang Shiqi, it seems that her prestige among female trainees is obviously much higher than Jiang Shiqi's-but she was softly counted by Pei Zhuhyun's soft-sounding voice, and Sun Chenghuan was about to bow his head and apologize to himself immediately-waving his hand to stop Sun Chenghuan's behavior, he hurriedly joked to ease the slightly embarrassing atmosphere," Mother Pei has a lot more children in charge now, don't you feel tired?"

"What are you talking nonsense, Oppa, don't talk nonsense in front of the kids. Since the debut of this man who always has a gentle smile, this is the first time he has been able to get along with him for a long time, because of the other party's unintentional words, he felt that the whole person was like a burn, and his brain was empty for a long time, Pei Zhuhyun finally came to his senses and heard Sun Chenghuan speaking to him very "rudely", so he subconsciously reprimanded the newcomer. Suddenly, she was joking with this man who she was concerned about day and night, and she felt an inexplicable panic in her heart, and she subconsciously stuck out her tongue and hid behind Jiang Shiqi.

Only to teach others to speak disrespectfully to herself, why did she herself say such "excessive" words? But it was such casual words that made Wang Nanqian, who had been unlucky recently, feel a sense of relaxation that had not been seen for a long time: he slowly stretched his left shoulder, which had not fully recovered, and lay down on the floor of the practice room without any idol image.

"Qian Oppa, are your injuries okay now?" Shrinking behind Jiang Shiqi's back and quietly taking a few deep breaths, Pei Zhuxun felt that her feelings eased a little, and when she saw the person who completely disturbed her heart lying on the floor with a slightly stiff movement, she suddenly realized that the injury suffered by the other party when she was in Taiwan may not have fully recovered.

When she first learned the news, she was so worried that she couldn't eat or sleep well, and it wasn't until she practiced with Wang Nanqian, who returned to South Korea, that she finally learned that the other party's injury was not as exaggerated as described by the media: However, to what extent he had recovered during this period of time, Pei Zhuhyun had never heard the other party talk about it again-seeing Wang Nanqian's careful movements, she couldn't help but feel a tingle in her heart - This man always hides his pain behind his smile, how many people can see his true face after removing that strength?

"It's okay, it's just a dislocation, didn't I tell you before? Don't worry, it'll get better soon. Lying flat on the floor of the practice room, squinting at the glare lights on the ceiling, Wang Nanqian felt as if she had returned to the days of trainees. At that time, after the training every night, he would lie flat on the floor during the practice, emptying his brain and not thinking about the hardships and setbacks. Now that he is a debut artist, and has received so much love, why is there still so many frustrations and tribulations tormenting him? If he is really haunted by bad luck, how much does this god of decay like him? When will it be willing to patronize other people?

Maybe his shoulders will get better soon, but what about his current embarrassment?

What a great opportunity the director personally invited him to audition? But the company didn't seem to want to get such an opportunity at all: like throwing garbage, comfortingly throwing himself a script that the company almost threw away as waste paper and dragged on for nearly a month without replying to the crew's messages, telling himself "You go to audition" -- look, the company didn't give you a chance, we strongly support your all-round development, and if you can't choose it, it's your own problem. Not to mention that it dragged on for a month, such an arrogant attitude is not bad if it doesn't anger the PD and director of this TV series, just the Busan dialect is a difficult hurdle for yourself to overcome, and the company just wants to let yourself stay at home obediently, right?

Obviously, I have already reflected very sincerely, how long does the company want to show their "power"?

"Senior, did you drink?"

Just when all kinds of feelings were stirred into a mess, a sentence of Chinese drilled into Wang Nanqian's ears, making him wake up from the full of negative feelings: When he came down from the upstairs, he had obviously rinsed his mouth for a long time, why was he still smelled by this Chinese girl?

"How do you know?"

"My dad always drinks alcohol at home, so I'm particularly sensitive to the taste of alcohol. Is there anything on my seniors' minds? My seniors have been taking care of me all the time, is there anything I can do for my seniors?"

It is true that there is a lot of heart, but how can such a heart be told to a trainee who has just joined the company? Lu Han will tell him when he has something on his mind, Wu Yifan will also tell him, and the woman named Kim Taeyeon has been talking to him for five or six years, but when he has something on his mind, who can he tell him? Who can share it for him? Who can help him?

No one in the world can help him, except for the man named Kim Young-min-how did he suddenly think of Kim Young-min, the iron-masked president? Isn't he about to be driven crazy by the company?

"Oppa, won't you answer the phone?"

What those two people were talking about in Chinese, Jiang Shiqi couldn't understand it at all, but his mobile phone that fell on the floor of the practice room with Wang Nanqian's action of lying down just now has been vibrating for a long time, how can this brother be as stupid as he didn't notice at all? I really can't stand the buzzing sound of the mobile phone and the floor constantly rubbing, Jiang Shiqi can't help but remind him.

Wang Nanqian's heart was full of irritability and distress, and when he heard Jiang Shiqi's voice, he reacted as if there was indeed something trembling around his thigh, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the object that was still shaking, and swiped it and sent it to his ear.

"Hello, I'm ......"

"Why did it take so long for you to answer the phone? How did the script look? I'll pick you up at the door of your dormitory at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and go to the audition, audition, audition, hahahaha, audition, audition!" Assistant Jin yelled like a mad man from the loudspeaker on his mobile phone, and although it wasn't turned on, everyone in the practice room heard him.