"Ah, don't you know modesty?" This sentence was in plain language, and Han Jae-seok looked at her and smiled.

Quan Bao'er's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Ahh At this moment, a call interrupted their conversation, and Han Jae-seok turned his head to look and found that it was Lim Yoon-a who fell.

"Kenchana? (It's okay)" Han Jae-seok ran forward.

The fall was not strict, but the hairpin given to her by Xu Zhuxian was accidentally broken.

Han Jae-seok looked at Lin Yuna and found that her eyes were red, and Seo Joo-hyun on the side saw that Lin Yuna's eyes were red, and she began to choke up, with tears in her cute big eyes.

"It doesn't matter, Jae-tin oppa bought you one." Han Jae-seok comforted.

It didn't matter if he was inconvenienced, as soon as he was comforted, Lin Yun'er cried out instantly, and big tears flowed down her little cheeks.

Han Jae-seok's head was big at this time, and the two children were crying, no matter how much they comforted, it was useless.

Kwon Bo-a came over and helped to comfort her, but the hairpin was very beautiful, and Lin Yun'er probably thought that it was a gift from someone else, and she broke it herself, and she was very sad, even if Han Jae-seok comforted her, it was useless.

Han Jae-seok looked left and right and suddenly grinned.

"Ah, Wuli Yun'a, Jae-seok oppa will give you a butterfly hairpin now, you wait a minute." Han Jae-seok ran to the side of the flowers, where a few beautiful colorful butterflies rested.

Han Jae-seok grabbed the most beautiful colorful butterfly from it and brought it to Lin Yuna.

Lin Yun'er looked at him curiously.

Han Jae-seok chose one of Lim Yoon-a's long hair, gently tied the butterfly to it, and then let go of his hand.

The butterfly was frightened and began to fly, but because it was tied, it could only fly a little high.

Quan Bao'er on the side could see that under the warm sun, the butterfly was flying with Lin Yun'er, shining brightly.

"Wow" Seo Joo-hyun's eyes widened and hugged Han Jae-seok's thigh.

"oppa, Jae-seok oppa, I want it too, I want it too," Xu Zhuxian shouted sweetly.

"Poof" Quan Bao'er couldn't help laughing.

Han Jae-seok also couldn't help laughing, and kept shouting Aza-si, and now he knows how to shout oppa.

"Inside, but you have to promise me that you will still let the butterfly go for a while, because the butterfly cannot be tied up for too long." Han Jae-seok said patiently, and then grabbed a butterfly in the same way and tied it to Seo Joo-hyun's hair.

"Inside, Aka is a big fan (I know)," Seo Joo-hyun said coquettishly.

Lin Yun'er stopped crying at this time, and nodded when she heard Han Jae-seok's command.

Quan Bao'er looked at the two little ones who were laughing and walked in front of Han Jae-seok: "I'm leaving, the day after tomorrow, let's see you in the examination room." ”

Han Jae-seok smiled at her: "Inside, I will take a good look at the information you gave me, Kang Sahami." ”

Quan Bao'er looked at him again, and then slowly left.

Han Jae-seok looked at her departing back, and her pounding heart quieted down.

Don't doubt it, you won't be calm when you stand with a big star, not to mention this is Bao'er......

Oh, Han Jae-seok took out his mobile phone, looked at the phone number, and saved it, the number of the big star, it must be saved.

The problem of Form 2 has been committed again.

After playing with the two children for a while, Han Jae-seok took Lim Yoon-a back home.

In the evening, Han Jae-seok cooked, and Lin Zhixuan and Lin Yuna celebrated.

The next day, Han Jae-seok reviewed the information given by Kwon Bao'er, which was actually basic knowledge for him, and it was not very useful.

On the third day, Han Jae-seok took the admission ticket he had printed from the Internet yesterday, got on the bus, and came to Seoul Art High School.

Familiar clean roads, familiar scenery, Han Jae-seok also walked to the school gate.

Today's flow of people is far less than that of the last written test, and the total number of people who entered the interview this time is about 900.

However, in fact, the overall ratio of admissions is only 1:3, and only one of the three interviewees can enter Seoul Art High School.

As soon as he stepped into the school gate, two students, a man and a woman, came up to him and brought him to the examination room.

There are more than 900 candidates, 30 people in each examination room, more than 30 examination rooms, Han Jae-seok's examination room number is 29, when he came, there were already many people in front of him, and everyone was standing in the corridor outside the door.

"This classmate, you just wait here, remember your own interview number, and then the teacher will come out and shout your number, you just go in." Among the two students who brought him, a handsome male student said.

Han Jae-seok nodded.

It was still early, Han Jae-seok looked left and right, but he didn't see Kwon Bo'er's figure, among so many students, none of them were familiar to him.

Sure enough, it's not easy to be a star, even if it's Seoul Art High School, you can't see a star casually.

"Oh, look, it's DSP's nanny car." Suddenly, an exclamation disrupted Han Jae-seok's thoughts.

Immediately, a crowd of people looked out of the glass windows on the upper floor.

"Tefa, DSP has sent 5 trainees this year."

"What is this, you don't know, there are more than ten places in S.M."

"Oh, there are so many people, we don't have fewer opportunities, these people have a chance to debut, and what are they doing to compete with us for admission places."

"It's just that they go through the motions, who doesn't know they have an inside story."

"Oh, that's the logo of YG, and the YG people are here."

"Oh my God, are these companies using this school as a trainee factory?" ……

Han Jae-seok listened to the gossip of the candidates, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart, and he knew that these trainees had no inside story and no way back.

He believes that Quan Baoer, if it is a star who has become famous, the school may still recruit them, but it is difficult to say whether these trainees can make their debut, let alone bring any value to the school, why should the school give them a back door.

It didn't take long for Han Jae-seok to open the window and see two S.M's nanny cars, and more than a dozen people gradually got down from the car.

It's a pity that Quan Bao'er's examination room is not with him, and he walked in the other direction.

Han Jae-seok settled down and prepared to deal with the next interview, time passed imperceptibly, and soon, the interview officially began.

A teacher came out of the classroom and called the girl with the number 1 to go in for an interview, and Han Jae-seok stood from his perspective and saw the girl's nervous face.

"Hey, dear, what's your number?" A chubby boy about the same height as him asked.

"21" Han Jae-seok smiled slightly.

"21 Okay, don't go forward or backward, look at the way you look, you don't seem to be nervous at all." The boy continued.

"Inside"

"My name is Li Haoyang, Anihasse."

"Han Zai Simida." Han Jae-seok said with a smile.

"Why did you get into Seoul Art High School?" Li Haoyang asked.

"What?"

"Most people who go to Seoul Art High School want to be stars, don't you think the same way?" Li Haoyang continued.

Han Jae-seok smiled noncommittally.

"I'm not optimistic about celebrities, what's so good about being a star, when a star has no private life, his family may be harassed, and he signed a contract with the company, everything has to be arranged by the company, there is no freedom at all, and many things can't be done if he doesn't want to."

Han Jae-seok was stunned, but he felt that what the other party said was quite reasonable: "So, aren't you here to be a star?" ”

"I don't want to be a star, but I want to see stars often, and I actually want to be a composer." Li Haoyang said with a smile.

Han Jae-seok looked at him in a daze, no wonder the other party didn't look too nervous, it is estimated that the interview topic is related to composition, which happens to be his field of expertise.

(PS: Lee Ho-yang, alias: Sinshadong Tiger, born in 1983, is a well-known Korean composer and music producer.) ）