After a night without a word, Park Hyo-joon signed a contract with Seoul University of the Arts, and went to recruit an economic team and set up a studio.

A few days ago, I told the circle of friends about this, and Kim Tae-hee introduced him to Jung Hye-won, who terminated the contract with her company some time ago because of a contract, and Park Hyo-jun and Jung Hye-won met at a high-end coffee house outside Seoul University of the Arts.

Zheng Hye-won is not very beautiful, but she feels very kind, she has a mouth that can speak, and Park Hyo-joon's requirements are not high, as long as she can handle things well, not to mention that she is recommended by Kim Tae-hee, her character must be fine, and after a pleasant afternoon of negotiation, she decided to sign a contract.

Zheng Huiyuan learned during the conversation that it is not hard to be Park Hyo-jun's agent, and he only needs to help him take some trips during the publicity period, such as releasing albums, promoting film and television, and helping him choose commercial activities such as advertising, pictorials, and commercial performances.

Let Zheng Huiyuan publish the recruitment information, select the address of the studio, and officially operate the studio after the recruitment is full.

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After two days, Jung Hye Won was very efficient, and it took one day to find a suitable studio address, which is located in Mokdong, very close to SBS.

This is a newly renovated office building, 300 square meters, ten floors high, because of the outbreak of the world financial crisis, the price of real estate plummeted, Park Hyo-jun made a crisis fortune again, after seeing it was very satisfied, he bought it with a wave of his hand.

Jung Hye-won went to screen the staff, Park Hyo-joon went to the school to teach, and his classes were scheduled every Wednesday afternoon in the Department of Practical Music, where he taught piano, vocal and electronic music, and this was his first class.

"Wow!" When Park Hyo-joon walked into the classroom, the students in the seats let out exclamations, and then exchanged heads and talked about each other.

"Anihasse! I'm Park Hyo-joon, and I'm going to be a professor in your Department of Practical Music from now on. Standing on the podium, he raised his hand and pressed down, and when it was quiet, Park Hyo-joon introduced himself.

"Hyojun oppa, are you really our teacher?" A girl who is obviously a fan of Park Hyo-joon asked with her hands folded and her eyes shining.

"That's right, I've signed a contract with the university and am a professor at Seoul National University of the Arts, and I'm sure the next few weeks won't disappoint you!" Nodding to this girl, Park Hyo-jun said to the students in the audience with a smile.

"Okay, the class has officially started, you notify the students who haven't arrived, and when I take the roll call, I will meet the whole class, and if you have any questions, you can come over and ask questions between classes, it's class time." When the official start of the class was announced, I saw that there were a few students who wanted to ask something, and I added another sentence.

"The music is..."Park Hyo-jun began to speak, at first a little stiff, slowly grasped the feeling, spoke vividly, and made vivid metaphors from time to time, bringing the classroom atmosphere and students' interest into a good situation, and the people who received the notice continued to pour in from the back door, and they were actually full, and there were many girls who came to sit at the back of the classroom from nowhere, and one by one they either listened carefully, or their eyes were fixed on Park Hyo-jun.

Soon, the class ended, and Park Hyo-jun smiled: "Looking at your expressions, I feel that what I said is okay!" Okay, take a break between classes. ”

"Professor oppa, I have some questions for you!" A group of girls heard Park Hyo-jun shouting to get out of class and immediately surrounded him.

"If there's anything you'd like to ask, you can ask." Park Hyo-joon said.

"Oppa, it's true!" Then hand over the phone to Park Hyo-joon.

Park Hyo-joon's puzzled probe sees: the most innocent celebrity couple in history; The editor is not a reporter in the entertainment industry, and he didn't want to break the news, but this pair is too rampant: the afternoon before yesterday, the editor happened to meet Park Hyo-jun and Son Ye-jin holding hands on a date, thinking that no one would recognize him with a toad mirror and a mask, and I didn't want to think about Son Ye-jin's iconic figure and Park Hyo-jun's unique temperament, as well as the powerful aura of the two, which is like the moon in the night, which is eye-catching, these two people actually blatantly watched movies and went shopping, made a series of outrageous behaviors, and ignored the crazy show of affection of everyone around them! There are pictures and truths.

After reading a piece of text, Park Hyo-joon's head was full of black lines, and he looked down at the pictures, there were pictures of holding hands, feeding each other, hugging pictures, bobo pictures, snuggling together to watch movie pictures, and people around him pointed and pointed pictures...

"Hee-hee-hee!" Park Hyo-joon's expression has already given everyone the answer.

When Park Hyo-joon was embarrassed, the bell rang, Park Hyo-joon announced that he would continue to take classes, and then began to give lectures, temporarily leaving the news of the relationship exposure behind, although the atmosphere was not as active as the last class, but with Park Hyo-joon's eloquence it was also very vivid.

Finally, after the roll call, after class, many people wanted to come around again, Park Hyo-joon got out and left on the pretext of having dinner, sat in the car, and called Son Ye-jin.

"Hyo-joon, is class over?" Son Ye-jin knows that Park Hyo-joon is in class today.

"Well, class is over, Ye-jin, the matter between the two of us has been exposed, why do you feel so embarrassed! When the student showed me the news just now, I was really embarrassed! Park Hyo-joon complained.

"It's all your fault! I don't know if I was photographed, but now I can't hold it, and the company asked me to ask you what to do. Son Ye-jin was also a little depressed.

"I didn't want to be sneaky, but now the problem is to find a reason to cover up the shameful news." Park Hyo-joon said bitterly.

"The news is out, what else can I do, now I don't have the face to go out, and I have to be laughed at by the damn Sun Yiyuan!" Son Ye-jin thought of Son Ye-won's hateful face and said angrily.

"How so! It's over, and the next time I'm on the show, I'm going to be laughed at again. Park Hyo-joon must have turned into a good laugh when he thought about such a humiliating thing by a god like Yoo Jae-seok.

"Isn't saying you mean me! Anyway, I don't care, you have to take full responsibility, you have to find a way to turn this into a good thing, or I won't hang out with you. Son Ye-jin said tricks.

"Eh~" Park Hyo-joon was speechless.

"Okay, oh mom called me to eat, you should hurry home and drive carefully! Hang up, go back and talk again! After saying that, Son Ye-jin hung up the phone.

"Sure enough, Rai Pi is a woman's talent~" Shaking his head, Park Hyo-joon took back his phone and went home.

(I'm cold, my hands are frozen, lol dropped two ranks, let's update honestly in the past two days, everyone wear more clothes, don't catch a cold.) ）