After the night he got drunk with Kim Tae-hoon, Lee Seung-hyun's phone has been turned off. Even if Zheng Jae-jung said many times, he was still indifferent. Live your life on time every day.

According to his thoughts, even if someone contacts him now, it is because they want to know their recent work status, and they don't want to get closer to him, but before he turns on the phone, it is Kim Tae-hoon who comes to the door.

Looking at the sample handed to him by Kim Tae-hoon, he was ecstatic. It's like his first love, maybe that's how Lee Seung-hyun views his song sample this time. I took it in my hand and looked at it several times before I was reluctant to put the sample on the table.

"My Abba asked you and said you hadn't been to see him lately." The two people in the café talked slowly, and few people came to this café in the quiet afternoon, but it seemed clean.

And then what followed was Kim Tae-hoon's illogical nonsense, and for a while Lee Seung-hyun was very suspicious that his death was his teacher's own son, and the two of them were fundamentally two extremes, one was extremely reluctant to speak, and the other was extremely good at talking nonsense.

Although Lee Seung-hyun is a little annoyed by his nonsense, he is occasionally amused by Kim Tae-hoon's nonsense, Kim Tae-hoon at this time is not a technical maniac at all, of course, this is just Kim Tae-hoon's own statement, which is not recognized by the majority.

At this time, Lee Seung-hyun found out that in addition to the members of the group, he was one of those trainees, and after sending Kim Taeyeon back to the dormitory last time, he didn't have the opportunity to meet alone again, as if the two had never met, but occasionally saw the girl who climbed over the wall in the company a few times, and her eyes were very unfriendly.

Just when Lee Seung-hyun was wandering into the sky, Kim Tae-hoon finally stopped his words, picked up the coffee on the table and took a big sip, "cough cough ・・・・・・・・" drank a little anxiously, choking on the thick coffee. Lee Seung-hyun reached out and patted him on the back a few times.

"Yikes! Did someone rob you? I don't know how to be careful! Lee Seung-hyun slapped Kim Tae-hoon on the head at the end and said hatefully.

"Oh, it's really alive, it's really bad for the passing years, and I'm choking on my coffee, really." Kim Tae-hoon shook his head and complained to Lee Seung-hyun that this was his usual style, and he didn't look like the son of a rigorous professor at all.

"Why did you have time to come to me today, and you said you were busy when you called, what are you busy with?" Lee Seung-hyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry about Kim Tae-hoon's tricks, so he simply didn't pick up the topic of him.

"Of course it's over, otherwise how would I have time to come to you, I heard that you've been stressed lately, so I'll come over and enlighten you by the way!" Kim Tae-hoon's answer to Lee Seung-hyun's questions has always been half-truths.

Hearing this, Lee Seung-hyun flicked on his head dissatisfied, and Kim Tae-hoon couldn't dodge it, so he took a hard beating, covering his head and muttering a few words dissatisfiedly.

"Yikes! Is it okay for me to come and see you? Should thank me! Kim Tae-hoon quickly regained his free and easy personality. In his opinion, Lee Seung-hyun became an artist, and he also had a part of persuasion.

"Yes, thank you, dear?" Lee Seung-hyun nodded, following his words and answering unreliable questions.

"Then let's do it first, when I see you, I'm going back, remember to go to my house if you have time!" Kim Tae-hoon, who got up and left, still didn't forget to emphasize a few words.

"Got it, I will." Lee Seung-hyun felt very warm.

Coming out of the coffee house, Lee Seung-hyun looked at the song sample in his hand, and a good-looking smile appeared on his face, what he can do now is to take this sample to the company's music producer, Yu Yongzhen, and ask him to see if he can add it to the group's album.

In the familiar corridor, there is dynamic music in the closed practice room, everyone here sits and sweats, chasing the dream that can be near and far, many times, the trainees with tears left this place where they had practiced for several years, and went to other companies to seek debut opportunities with reluctance and unwillingness. Here, dreams are gorgeous and cruel.

"Senior! I'm sorry. “

Around the corner, Lee Seung-hyun was still thinking about how to talk to the producer, but he didn't want a figure to collide with him, and it was too late to dodge, and when Lee Seung-hyun came back to his senses, he saw that it was Hwang Mi-young in Kim Taeyeon's practice room.

"Aren't you practicing? How would you ・・・・・・・・ here. "Lee Seung-hyun saw this girl at the dinner hosted by Lit, and it seemed that she was sitting with Kim Tae-yeon and had a good relationship.

"Yes, I'll go out and buy something back." Huang Meiying took a step back, hiding her hands behind her back, but the white bag swayed.

"Oh, look at the road next time you walk, go back." Lee Seung-hyun didn't talk to Hwang Mi-young anymore, he was going to the office area on the top floor to find Yu Yongzhen.

When he walked to Yu Yongzhen's office and was told that he was not in the office, but in the recording studio, Lee Seung-hyun sighed: "I knew that I would go directly to the recording studio." Why bother to run a wrong road. "Complaining is complaining, Lee Seung-hyun still honestly went to the recording studio to look for it.

"Hello teacher, are you busy right now?" When I came to the recording studio, I saw that Yu Yongzhen was still there, and he was lying on the table writing and drawing, like a primary school student graffiti.

"Oh, it's Seung-hyun, did you come looking for me?" Although Lee Seung-hyun and Yu Yong-jin did not see each other a few times, Lee Seung-hyun's superb singing skills were still recognized by Yu Yong-jin, and he looked up and saw Lee Seung-hyun coming in, this kid rarely came to him.

"Yes, there's something I want to tell you." Lee Seung-hyun's face began to become serious. "Tell me, is there anything you want me to help you with?"

Looking at Lee Seung-hyun's serious expression, Yu Yongzhen put down the pen in his hand, brushed his messy hair with his hand, and his face became serious. I saw Lee Seung-hyun take out a sample of the song from behind him and hand it over.

"This is a song I wrote myself, and I would like to ask the teacher to correct it."

Hearing that it was a newly written song, Yu Yongzhen glanced at Lee Seung-hyun a few times strangely, in his memory, Lee Seung-hyun did not show his talent for creation, he is now busy with next year's SJ's regular album, took the sample handed over by Lee Seung-hyun, and got up to get busy.

Lee Seung-hyun's face showed a nervous look, like a trainee undergoing an assessment, he was in a nervous mood, he glanced at the busy Yu Yongzhen, and the other party was already sitting in a chair, waiting to enjoy the song brought by Lee Seung-hyun.

When the prelude sounded, Yu Yongzhen nodded, as if he was complimenting, and Lee Seung-hyun paid attention to Yu Yongzhen's expression from time to time, as if the quality of his song was all on Yu Yongzhen's expression.

Hearing Lee Seung-hyun's first note, Yu Yongzhen sighed in his heart: "This kid's singing skills seem to have changed again." ”

After the whole song was finished, Yu Yongzhen didn't move for a long time, as if he was asleep, Lee Seung-hyun turned his head, glanced at him, pursed his lips, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

"This song was written specifically for the people I met, right? It feels like it's in place, but I didn't expect that in just a few months, your skills seem to be much better. ”

Hearing Yu Yongzhen speak, Lee Seung-hyun stood up straight, as if it was a javelin, and nodded hurriedly.

"What's the name of this song?" Yu Yongzhen turned around and asked.

"The name of this song is called: "Meet You in the Sea of People". Lee Seung-hyun carefully said the name of the song.

In the song, Lee Seung-hyun's singing voice is low and gentle, like a person's introspection and whispering, but with an inexplicable persistence and firmness. As the lyrics slowly unfold, the music slowly accelerates, as if a person who has made up his mind gradually strengthens his feelings in his heart, slowly solidifies his heartbeat, and slowly emerges courage. "It's a good fit for the song, but you should know that most of your group's songs are dance music." Yu Yongzhen still said it. "That's why I came to ask the teacher if there was a way to add it to our album." Lee Seung-hyun nodded, indicating that he knew this, and when he said these words, his eyes were full of hope.

"If you add this song, it may upset the balance of the album, and the company may not agree to it, not to mention, this song is a good song, and it may not be able to cause a sensation." Yu Yongzhen told Lee Seung-hyun about the company's positioning of SJ and the market prospects.

"Quite simply, this song may not pass because it is not good enough・・・・・・・・"