Chapter 166: Hundred Thoughts

The 41st Baeksang Art Awards are coming, and as the night of the awards ceremony is getting closer and closer, Yonsei University gradually gathers a large number of students from nearby schools who have heard the news, and because of the fear of a stampede caused by too many people, Yonsei University has strengthened the safety management of the school, and Yonsei University has organized a group of students from the school sports team to take charge of the safety of the night together with the school's original security team.

There are dozens of stars participating in this year's Baeksang Art Awards, all of whom are trending artists who have been active on the screen since last year, in addition to the main creators and staff of each crew.

Every Baeksang Art Awards has a small audience, and if there are fans who want to participate, they can only win tickets by sending a text message to win tickets, of course, there are a small number of tickets from fan groups, and there are also tickets from media channels, but most of the seats in the venue are reserved for celebrities.

This year's Baeksang Art Awards was originally scheduled to be held at the Little Angel Art Center in Seoul, but due to the sudden fall of the decorative panel on the top floor of the roof of the club, the hall decided to conduct a thorough safety check, but fortunately, the decorative board fell off in the middle of the night, and there were no casualties. Because of this incident, the organizing committee of the Baeksang Art Awards had no choice but to temporarily change the location to the auditorium of Yonsei University.

Yonsei University, as Jung Hyuk-jae's own alma mater, is of course much more familiar with this place than anyone else, after all, it is the place where he studied and lived for four years, and he has a lot of memories of his youth here.

As the evening approached, the entrance of Yonsei University was crowded with many people, most of whom were people who had heard that the Baeksang Art Awards were going to be held here, and of course, there were also a few people who didn't know anything about the excitement.

Finding a parking space from a distance and stopping the car, Jung Hyuk-jae walked towards the gate of Yonsei University.

"Brother, are you here?" Seeing someone coming, Liu Shiyun, who was standing by the school gate, immediately stepped forward to greet him, with a big smile on his face and hugged Zheng Hyukzai. "Brother Hejae, welcome to our home turf"

"Ah, you kid" Jung Hyuk-jae punched him with a smile, and he looked in a good mood.

"Brother. I don't usually see you wearing a suit," the two met, and Liu Shiyun stared at the suit on Jung Hyuk-jae and said.

Hearing him say this, Jung Hyuk-jae loosened his neckline and took a deep breath, before explaining: "Actually, I'm not used to wearing suits, but everyone from the director to the male artists wear suits, so I can't help it."

Before the award ceremony. Jung Hyuk-jae went to a branded clothing store in Seoul and picked out this suit on his body.

Black is always fashionable, and the black suit is a classic among the classics, unlike other colorful frivolous, it will definitely not be wrong to choose a black or dark series of suits at the awards ceremony, after all, he is not an artist, and he does not need to pay too much attention to clothing to win the attention of the media.

Because of his re-life, Jung Hyuk-jae, who is only twenty-five this year, does not act like a young man in his twenties when he usually works, and he is in the crew many times. His sophisticated approach and casual temperament give the illusion that he is not talking to a young man in his early twenties, but an old fox who has lived for decades.

Jung Hyuk Jae also understands his disadvantage in age, so the way he dresses and speaks on weekdays is deliberately blurring his age, and tonight is no exception, he looks more calm and calm in a black suit, the corners of his mouth are raised, and a hint of just the right smile adds a lot of points to him, he doesn't look like a director at all, but more like a male artist launched by an entertainment company.

"Oh. Who is he? ”

"It's not my type, but it's really handsome."

"It can't be a new artist from a company who will let him show his face in the awards store, right?" There were audience members around who whispered, and most of them were women.

"Just look at the way he looks. I always feel a little familiar, and I don't know if I've seen it somewhere? A girl said with a frown, and said that her child patted her head a few times, as if trying to recall in this way where she had seen him, but it was useless, and instead her forehead hurt a straight bit.

Nearly four-sevenths of the audience gathered in front of Yonsei University were women. Because less than a kilometer away from Yonsei University's Sinchon Campus is the famous Ewha Womans University in South Korea, which is also the largest women's educational institution in the world, so it is not surprising that so many female students gathered in front of Yonsei University this time, and it is only seven or eight hundred meters away from Yonsei University, and you can come over in a few minutes.

"Brother, it seems that you are very popular among girls, when you were in school, brother, didn't you just say that you wanted to find a girlfriend with a pear blossom, this time beckoning, it is estimated that there are many girls crying and shouting to climb the bed, brother, are you sure not to find one?" Liu Shiyun followed closely behind Zheng Hyukzai and whispered, pointing to a girl in the crowd and saying, "Brother, that girl is very good, and her eyes have been staring at you, brother, are you interested?" ”

"Okay, don't make a fuss, this is the school, not the nightclub you're in, if you want to go up, go directly to her and ask for her phone number." Zheng Hyukzai didn't reply and said directly, he also knew his junior brother's hobbies, known as a beauty harvester, he was a little handsome, and he was not short of money in his hands, so he naturally had a lot of girls who were upside down, but he couldn't mention much interest.

After showing the doorman his invitation, Jung Hyuk-jae walked straight in.

When I walked into the campus of Yonsei University, the first impression was that it was quiet, and when it was time for dinner in the evening, the students who came out of the teaching building in twos and threes walked towards the school cafeteria while talking to their friends.

Some people are leisurely, some people are in a hurry, they ride their bicycles with a piece of bread in their mouths and leave in a panic, these people don't need to guess what Jung Hyuk Jae has lost to do, it must be a part-time job in a supermarket and bar near the school.

As one of the famous universities in Korea, Yonsei University is known as a piece of heaven for Korean universities, along with Seoul National University and Korea University. To study here, the cost of a year is not a small amount, and the vast majority of students are not well-off, so many students will choose a part-time job or a few weekends to earn tuition and their own living expenses.

Seeing the backs of those hurried departures, Jung Hyuk-jae suddenly laughed, his eyes were deep and seemed to remember himself before last year, he had also worried about tuition and living expenses like these classmates, and had worked more than a dozen part-time jobs.

The more I wandered around this campus full of my own memories, more and more memories gradually came to my mind, the flower bed by the fountain, where I used to shoot a promotional video with a DV rented from the school; The lawn here is the main rehearsal venue for the film club I joined, and it is also one of the best places for students to read and bask in the sun.

In addition to friendship, there is also a love story of Jung Hyuk Jae's campus days, and like all campus loves, the ending of the story is not so beautiful, but it is a precious memory in Jung Hyuk Jae's heart.

Wandering around like this, Jung Hyuk-jae strolled all the way from the gate of Yonsei University to the school auditorium, and when he looked at it from a distance, he saw that the lights were bright, and as many as 100 reporters surrounded the front of the auditorium.

In addition, there are more students who have come to hear the news, they cheer and scream, and every time an artist appears, he is always greeted by endless applause and shouts, and there will be no coldness at all.

Most of the celebrities drove the nanny car directly to the door of the auditorium, and when they got off the car, they stepped on the red carpet, and the female artists generally wore stiletto high heels, not to mention that they all looked centimeter-pointed, and it was better to let them walk over than to kill them directly.

Among them, Jung Hyuk-jae may be the most special one, with no nanny car, no female companion, and a relaxed person.

Before the award ceremony, the organizing committee of the Baeksang Arts Awards had already sent the process of the awards to every artist present, and Jung Hyuk Jae was no exception, and also received such a flow chart, from the start to the end of the awards, the time of walking the red carpet, the order of each artist walking the red carpet and the time of walking the red carpet were arranged in detail in the general process of the program.

However, these have little to do with Jung Hyuk-jae, and the artists and stars are the protagonists at the Baeksang Art Awards, and as a behind-the-scenes creative staff, he naturally won't steal their limelight, but in fact, he can't grab it if he wants to.

"Excuse me, I'll pass it for a while"

Jung Hyuk-jae didn't plan to walk the red carpet, but went up from the stairs on one side and walked up through the reporters, the steps were a little steep, so Jung Hyuk-jae walked carefully.

"What" Hearing someone say this, the reporter who was said thought that it was a peer who grabbed the spotlight with himself, his face immediately changed color, and he was about to say something, when he turned his head and saw Zheng Hyukzai's dress, he was stunned, what is the situation? How can anyone still walk straight through the reporters without walking the red carpet?

Seeing this strange scene in front of him, he couldn't help but glance at Zheng Hyukjae in front of him a few more times, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, "Maybe"

"Maybe you're Jung Hyuk-jae?" To be continued.

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