"Hungry ......"

Lee Soon-gyu rubbed his rumbling belly, his lips pursed unconsciously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the bakery across the street, the owner placed the freshly baked bread from the oven to the countertop, and the sweet smell wafted over, making Lee Soon-gyu swallow his saliva.

His hand reached into his trouser pocket and turned it out, and there were only two 50,000 yuan bills and a few coins in change.

“…… Forget it, I'll live on this money this month......"

Lee Soon-gyu shook his head helplessly, gritted his teeth and turned his head, rejecting the temptation of his favorite bread, and quickened his pace and walked forward.

Lee Soon-gyu is not a bad moneymaker.

At least, her family is not short of money, and she will not be wronged at all.

Although the brokerage company had just closed down, his father was disheartened, gave up his industry in South Korea, and hid back in the United States to do business, but he still sent living expenses to his card on time and supported himself who was unwilling to give up his dream to find a way out.

It's just that boarding in the house of the eldest sister who has married a wife is very inconvenient after all. Today, I took out the savings I had saved for several months, rented a rental house that was slightly stronger than the examination hall in Cheongdam-dong, moved out of my sister's house, and refused the pocket money that my sister stuffed, and for the rest of the month, until my father called for living expenses, I could only count on the only remaining 100,000 won to live.

"Hey, I knew that I wouldn't have slapped my swollen face and become fat, but that's my own sister, what's wrong with giving myself some pocket money?" Squatted down without any ladylike demeanor, clenched his fist with his left hand, and gently knocked his head, but it was completely cute.

"I'm hungry......"

Struggled to stand up, a hint of perseverance flashed in Li Shungui's eyes: "No, I can't just admit defeat!" ”

"I, Susan Li, must make my debut!"

Continuing to walk forward, passing by the gathered crowd, the sound in his ears made Lee Soon-gyu's eyes light up!

“…… As long as you can defeat our defending dance king, you can get a prize of 300,000 won......"

The Dancing King! Bonus! 300,000!

Lee Soon-gyu didn't care a lot, his body, which was originally a little weak because of hunger, didn't know where he got the strength to push through the crowd and squeeze in.

She was so short that she couldn't see the people in front of her at all, she only knew that she was bored and crowded, and she was not paying attention, and she was almost pushed and pushed to the ground in all directions.

There was a force behind her, which was firmly propped up on Lee Soon-gyu's back, helping her stabilize her balance. Lee Soon-gyu turned his head gratefully, and thanked him without seeing the person clearly.

"It's okay." A cold answer with a smile made Lee Soon-gyu look up.

A boy with a head of one meter eight, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he looked at himself with a smile. Beside him, there was a girl who was also close to one meter seven, with a pair of long legs, which made Li Shungui faintly feel inferior.

She quickly turned her head and didn't dare to look again, but unconsciously pricked up her ears and listened to the sound of conversation coming from behind her.

"Jonghyuk oppa, do you hear that? As long as you win the dancing king, you can get a bonus of 300,000 yuan! "It seems that the girl is persuading.

"Ah, Cui Xiuying, didn't you hear the request clearly? Contestants must register in a group, at least three people! The organizers are going to dance. ”

The boy named Jonghyuk knocked the girl so-young on the head angrily, and the crisp knocking sound could even be heard clearly by Lee Soon-gyu, who was standing in front.

"It must hurt ......"

"It hurts, Jonghyuk oppa!" Xiuying covered her forehead and squinted at Zhong Hyuk angrily: "Wouldn't it be nice to find another person and form a team to compete?" ”

"Ah, girl!" Song Jong-hyuk was laughed at angrily: "Do you think it's easy to find someone who can dance?" Is the street full of trainees? ”

"But maybe you'll find it......" Xiuying's voice was low, still struggling.

"Actually, I can." Lee Soon-gyu finally couldn't help it and turned his head to speak.

"You?" Song Jong-hyuk looked at Lee Soon-gyu with a smile: "Little sister, have you graduated from elementary school?" ”

Choi so-young on the side covered her face helplessly, why did she forget the broken mouth of Jong Hyuk's oppa......

"Yikes!" Lee Soon-gyu shouted like an explosion, so frightened that the circle of people around her looked at her like monsters, and they all avoided her, and pointed from time to time.

Li Shungui knew that he was out of shape, and quickly lowered his voice: "I'm 89 years old!" Not a schoolboy! ”

"Oh my God!" Song Jong-hyuk pretended to be surprised and said, "That's the height of 89? ”

With a "poof", Cui Xiuying didn't hold back, and burst out laughing. Seeing that Lee Soon-gyu and Song Jong-hyuk were both looking at her, she quickly covered her mouth with interest.

"Don't underestimate me!" Li Shungui's face flushed, and there were tears in his eyes: "I'm a trainee who has been practicing for nine years!" ”

was touched by sad things one after another, and Lee Soon-gyu couldn't help but get on fire.

Song Jong-hyuk and Choi so-young's faces became serious, the two looked at each other, and so-young stepped forward and hugged Lee Soon-gyu: "What you said about practicing for nine years, is it true?" ”

"Five years of practice, four years of preparation for debut." Lee Soon-gyu sniffed and whispered.

“…… Good. We accept you. After pondering for a long time, Song Jong-hyuk finally spoke: "We will temporarily form a team to compete, and the prize money will be divided equally among the three people." ”

"If it weren't for the bonus......" Lee Soon-gyu snorted and muttered angrily.

"Well, you didn't think about it, what if you don't win the prize?" While squeezing through the crowd and walking inside, Lee Soon-gyu asked curiously.

"With me, this can't happen." Song Jong-hyuk smiled confidently, his eyebrows flying.

“…… Stinky fart. Lee Soon-gyu was stunned, a little speechless, but he no longer dared to look at Song Jong-hyuk's handsome face.

"We're signing up!" Finally squeezed into the first row, Song Jong-hyuk raised his hand high and shouted at the stage.

"Good! Finally, the first team to challenge appeared, I wonder if they can defeat our defending royal combination and win today's 300,000 prize money? The host introduced loudly and asked Song Jong-hyuk, "What is the name of your combination?" ”

Lee Soon-gyu was about to come to Song Jong-hyuk's ear to discuss it, when he shouted without hesitation: "Sunny! ”

"Our group, it's called Sunny!"

(PS: To be precise, this is not an extra, but the text of the strings, that is, the past of Sunny and Song Jong-hyuk and Choi so-young.) It's just that the text is intended to be written from Song Jong-hyuk's point of view, and Fanwai is written from Sunny's point of view.

I try to create characters that are not simply flat, so that their characters can be more three-dimensional and deep. This past is important and determines the future of all people.

Happy birthday to Kei Sunny again! Every time I see you, I feel inexplicably distressed, maybe you are the one who bears the most. ）