Chapter 110: The Song Room

"Oba is familiar with this shop." After ordering, Park Sun-young said to Oh Jae-young.

"Well, I come to eat often. This is one of the best restaurants I've found next to MBC. "The stuff at this western restaurant is really amazing.

"Really? It turns out that Oba is a rich man, and he eats such good food every day. Park Sun-young joked about Oh Jae-young.

"It's not me who pays for it. When running the schedule, of course, the company pays for it. "It's delicious, and the style is high, but the price of this shop is really a bit unaffordable.

"Really? Is it that good? I always thought that the company would only buy things like fried noodles, but I didn't expect the artist's salary to be so high. Park Sun-young was a little surprised,

"It depends." Speaking of treatment, Wu Zairong instantly thought of S.M, from trainees to artists, the treatment in terms of food is not high, no way, who makes the company strong? JYP will be a little better, but not too much. "YG has always been good at food."

"But since Oba has come so many times, will any waiter recognize you when you dress like this?" Oh Jae-young now only wears a mask, not even sunglasses. Summer is here, and there is no scarf to cover it. Park Sun-young worries about Oh Jae-young.

"Probably not, I'm still confident in my cross-dressing skills." Then he smiled, "Even if they are recognized, it won't be good, they won't shout." Because of its proximity to MBC, there are a lot of entertainers who come to eat. ”

"Of course, the waiter here will occasionally scream. I'm not there yet, though, so don't worry. ”

"Is that so? Isn't Oba trending lately? ”

Wu Zairong pursed his lips, "What is the general trend?" It's what it means to be on fire lately. Although I've been exposed a lot lately, I'm not a top artist yet. ”

"Is that so?"

Because Park Sunyoung and they came early, they caught up with the good times, there was no one in the store, and the dishes were served quickly. It didn't take long for the dishes to arrive.

The dish is beautifully made and looks very tasty. Wu Zairong, who was already hungry, picked up the knife and fork and prepared to start.

"Oba, wait a minute." Park Sun-young took out her camera, "I'll take a picture first, and I'll upload it to my personal homepage later." ”

Is all the life of the face like this? Oh Jae-young put down the knife, felt it was interesting, and quietly watched Park Sun-young skillfully use the camera.

After filming all the food, the thing is still not done. "Oba, come and take a picture for me." Park Sun-young handed the camera to Oh Jae-young.

"Me?" Wu Zairong took the camera in a daze.

The camera is light and not as heavy as a DSLR. If you come out to play, you will take it with you just right, and it will not take up space. And for girls with weak arm strength, it is not easy to shake hands with this, and it looks very good.

Wu Zairong picked up the camera, adjusted the angle, faced the light, zoomed carefully, and focused patiently. Wu Zairong swore that this should be the photo he took with the most heart.

Okay, so everything is very good, everything is OK, Wu Jaeyoung pressed the shutter.

"Oba, how's the photo?"

Looking at the photo he took, Wu Zairong's face was a little strange. "Why don't we take a new picture." This is not scientific, it looks so beautiful before the photo, but how to take it down, it becomes, it becomes so weird.

"Let me take a look at it first." Park Sun-young took the camera.

"Poof." Park Sun-young laughed completely, "Oba, what are you taking pictures of?" How could I be photographed so ugly? Besides, didn't you say that you should take a picture of the dishes as well? Why did Oba only pat his head and the dishes on the table? "This kind of photo is completely black history. If you put it on the Internet, the fans of your personal homepage should be brushed away.

"Oba, should you follow the fear of heights and tell me that you don't know how to take pictures, right?" Park Sun-young smiled very happily, "Outdated fashion sense, can't take pictures, so it's completely like a frozen person living in the 90s." ”

Why not be happy? Being able to expose shortcomings in front of himself shows that the two are really familiar with each other. Moreover, Wu Jaerong, who has shortcomings, looks more like a living person. It's not the star-studded idol on that stage, nor the Prince Charming that can only be imagined in your mind.

Such Wu Zairong will not feel abnormal, but feels very real and reassuring. Knowing more about Wu Zairong, she feels a little closer to Wu Zairong.

smiled embarrassedly, although he took a photo very seriously, the result was a mess, and Wu Zairong himself was powerless. It can only be said that when he was born, his talent points were all on top of others, and the initial value in this regard was zero.

"I'll do it again." Wu Zairong, fight again, and prepare for a shame.

"Forget it, Oba, I'll take it myself." Park Sun-young smiled and blocked Oh Jae-young's hand, and although she mocked Oh Jae-young's photography skills, she did not delete the photo.

Oh Jae-young can't be trusted, so he can only choose to take a selfie, Park Sun-young turned around and held the camera high, "Oba, you can also come and shoot together." ”

Wu Jae-young looked around, there was no one. took off the mask, and with a faint smile, entered the camera.

Click.

Sure enough, it was professional, holding the camera, Wu Zairong couldn't help but sigh, this is much better than what he took by himself. Park Sun-young looked proud, waiting for Oh Jae-young's praise.

"Sunyoung, why does your head look so big in this photo?" Wu Zairong asked deadly.

Park Sun-young's face turned red instantly, "That's not because Oba you put your head behind, because of the visual effect of distance and proximity, my face looks big." ”

It's like admonishing, "Oba, remember, when taking pictures with girls, stand in front, this is basic politeness." ”

"Is that so?" Wu Jaerong scratched his head.

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When you're full, what do you do next?

I can't go to the 63 Building because I'm afraid of heights. I don't have a schedule, I can't get a permit, and I can't go around MBC. If you have a snack bar, the stomach has not been digested, how can you eat it again?

Go to the movies? Mr. Oh was checking the nearest movie theater on his phone. "Oba, let's go to the singing room." Seeing that Oh Jae-young didn't say anything, Park Sun-young quickly set the next goal.

"Singing room?"

"Oba, haven't you ever been to the practice room? Or is there some weird phobia again? ”

"Of course I did. And there is absolutely no phobia. "If he has a phobia of the singing room, how can he get on stage?

However, is it really good for singers and former trainees to pass the time in the singing room?

PS (Thanks to the dark little white in my heart.,In the early morning,Fantasy の waiting for the reward.。 )