Chapter I
2008 Myeongdong' classmates, are you interested in being an artist? ''Me?'' Lu Han looked up to find the source of the sound, and pointed to himself uncertainly.
'Yes, hello.
I'm a talent scout from S and M companies, and I'm interested in being an artist?' The person on the other side introduced himself like this.
'Excuse me, can you say slower?'
Lu Han stared blankly at the man's mouth moving rapidly, and his hearing was a little unstable.
'Don't say it so fast, he's Chinese, and he's not very good at Korean,' explained to a friend next to him.
Then, he whispered to Lu Han; 'Luhan, you're so lucky.
Accompany me to shop and meet a talent scout" "You are Chinese" The other party expressed surprise, and then muttered: "It's really not like" "Oh, I'm Chinese" Lu Han scratched his hair embarrassedly, he seems to have come to South Korea, there are quite a few people who have misunderstood.
He wondered if he should wear a five-star red flag on his clothes to show that he was Chinese.
'You're not going to be a liar, are you!'
Scouts from companies S and M wear this.
The friend who came with him raised a question, because this scout was really dressed a little strangely.
'It's okay to wear this today, but I'm really a scout from S, M company, this is my business card,,, I'm sorry, I didn't bring my business card today, this is my phone, if you are interested, you can call me' Lu Han looked at the person opposite, touched his pocket, and finally gave Lu Han a note with a number.
'Oh' Lu Han looked at the person opposite, then at the note, and confirmed the authenticity of this matter in his heart.
"Then I'm sorry, I left beforehand" The man looked at them very suspiciously, and added that there was something to do today, he looked at his watch, and explained to Lu Han that he was leaving.
'Slow down' Lu Han looked at the scout on the other side and bowed to them, and left after they bowed back.
'Lu Han, this call can't be a lie!
No matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like a scout,' my friend took the note and flipped through it.
'Regardless of whether he is a liar or not, I think I haven't reached the point of being a star yet, so I still have less dreams' took the note, and Lu Han patted his friend on the shoulder.
'No!
Lu Han, you are very beautiful, of course you are also very handsome' After seeing Lu Han's face change, his friend quickly changed his words, forgetting that he didn't like others to say that he was beautiful.
If he dares to say yes, Lu Han will definitely let him realize what it means to be a Beijing man, of course, this sentence was said by Lu Han.
'Count you as acquaintances, let's go!'
Go for a drink, I'm in for a treat.
Lu Han saw that his friend was still acquainted, so he picked up his friend and walked to the tea lounge not far away.
I also put the note with the phone number in my pocket.
"Thank you for your hospitality, see you tomorrow" After the two finished their tea, because their friend was Korean, it was also very late, and the two began to separate from the door of the tea lounge.
'See you tomorrow' After drinking, Lu Han took out his mobile phone after saying goodbye to his friends.
'Orangutan, I met the scout today and gave me my phone number.
But I seem to be terminally ill with the orangutan, so I called you after meeting the scout.
Lu Han laughed at his fool-like behavior while stupidly looking at the sunset not far away.
',,,,,' The other end of the phone heard him say this without speaking, and then there was a bang, and the sound of a heavy object falling.
Finally, there was a voice, and the other party asked in a skeptical tone, 'You met a scout on the street.'
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"Yes, how about it, envy!
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Lu Han asked the person on the other side of the phone in a proud tone.
"You didn't go to Korea to let the scouts find out!
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The person on the other side of the phone was talking to Lu Han.
"Of course not, people look at me for being good.
You may not be able to see it!
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The two of them are used to arguing, and they quarrel like this.
"Orangutan, why don't you come to Korea!
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Lu Han suddenly said to the person on the other end of the phone in another tone.
"But I don't know anyone in Korea.
I might not be able to get used to it!
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The person on the other end of the line seemed to be worried.
"The influence of music here is definitely much better than in China.
Or you think about it.
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Lu Han heard that there was no sound on the other end again, and hung up the phone after speaking.