Finally got a good night's sleep, from coming back last night until 8 o'clock this morning.

There was no alarm clock, but Oh Jae-young still got up.

Mornings without schedules are always pleasant.

Why did I feel this way so quickly?

You must know that as early as a week ago, I was worried about my grades because I didn't have a schedule.

It's been a long time since I've had this feeling of being energetic, and I'm stretching my waist.

Pulling open something that is barely a curtain, looking out the window is bright, and the mood is as beautiful as this sunshine.

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Before washing, Wu Zairong still has to do some exercise.

It's not intense, but it's enough to wake up the whole body.

This is a habit that Wu Jaerong has just developed.

Because he didn't have enough time to go to the gym, Wu Zairong could only use this way to maintain his physical fitness.

After washing up from the toilet, with towels still hanging, Wu Zairong opened the small refrigerator.

Sweeping through the various layers of the refrigerator, Wu Zairong decided on today's breakfast.

No omelettes, no sandwiches.

Oh Jae-young took out whole-wheat bread and yogurt.

If there is no one in the dormitory, it would be a disaster to turn on the gas and use the fire by yourself.

If you let yourself cut things, Wu Zairong can proudly say that his knife work is definitely not covered.

But there was still time for the heat when stir-frying, and I tried many times, but they all ended in failure.

The stir-fried vegetables are either mushy or raw.

He is the life of eating in the canteen for the rest of his life, if he doesn't make money, Wu Zairong mocked himself.

Spreading the last bit of jam in the bottle on the bread, Wu Jaerong officially started.

picked up a lot of newspapers that Song Chenghao bought this morning, and skillfully flipped to the entertainment version.

Looking at the homepage is a big close-up of himself, Wu Zairong is very happy, is this a big thing for himself?

Look at the headline, it reads "Perfect Typhoon, Perfect Stage." ”

Is it your own stage performance?

Without looking any further, Wu Jae-young picked up another newspaper.

It's also myself, but this one is a close-up of the face.

Isn't it that handsome?

Wu Zairong touched his face.

"A newcomer who makes people want to eat the screen."

casually glanced down, talking about his aura on the stage and his creative talent.

Even if he knows that reporters often grasp a small topic and want to make a big splash, Wu Zairong is still very happy.

The scene is the performance of the singer's strength, who would be unhappy if he was praised.

The homepage of the entertainment section of the next newspaper was not himself, but Wu Zairong laughed and almost squirted out the unfinished breakfast in his mouth.

The photo shows Lee Seung Gi singing on stage.

With a black face.

The title is "Sisters can't save your stage either." ”

Even fans can't save the low air pressure on the scene after Oh Jae-young's performance.

No wonder my face was so bad when I hugged him yesterday.

Probably because despite my efforts, the atmosphere at the scene was difficult to get up, and I was embarrassed to sing on stage.

In fact, this is another article that praises him, but it is not original.

Picking up the yogurt, Wu Zairong put the newspaper aside and picked up the next one.

Quickly put him down, really blushing.

This newspaper, oh, a tabloid, simply praised him to heaven.

said that he was the strongest solo singer on the scene.

What live singing strength surpasses rain, and Bao'er and Kim Jong Kook are on par.

Wu Zairong was a little skeptical that the company had stuffed money into their editor-in-chief.

The last time the stage was in good shape, and even there was a breakthrough in singing ability, but it was not yet the time for blind optimism.

Compared with Kim Jong Kook and Bao Er, Wu Jae-young shook his head.

Are you kidding.

Kim Jong Kook's predecessor, with a unique and delicate voice, is the most suitable for his singing skills, and in Wu Jae-young's opinion, the other party is not inferior to Kim Sung-mo. In addition, since the debut of the lead singer of Turbo, the accumulated stage experience is completely a peak among male SOLOs.

As for Bao'er, because she was her own trainee at the same time, Wu Zairong knew her better.

It can be said that during the trainee period, the other party was his own nightmare.

But it's true that it's better than rain, the other party was originally from JYP, and his dance moves on the stage are big, Wu Zairong and him compare their singing skills on the spot, and they are completely using their own strengths to compare each other's shortcomings.

It's hard to win or not.

But the next newspaper is very interesting, and the author of the review is called Huang Zhenying, female:"

It's exquisite.

This is the first time I heard "blue".

The song is beautifully written.

The singing is exquisite.

The feelings are exquisite.

The production is also exquisite.

The MV is also very exquisitely shot.

If you ignore the rough acting skills of the male protagonist.

Then I was a little surprised to find out that the singer of this song is also the songwriter of this song.

And then, and then there was none.

Although this song touched me a little, this emotion was instantly forgotten by the busy work.

Maybe when I hear this song again, I will suddenly remember that I have heard this song, and it is quite good.

I want to thank you for turning on the TV yesterday afternoon.

I also want to thank the popular song that was transferred to the station yesterday.

I didn't miss such a perfect stage.

No dancing, no pretending.

Oh Jae-young gently tells us one of his stories.

At the beginning of the story, he is decadently commemorating his passing love, and his appearance is sloppy.

The process of the story is mourning, not for the sake of time, but for the emotions that still exist in the depths of the heart.

After telling the story, Wu Zairong chose to continue to bury his sadness and return to his normal life, but there were still waves in his heart, just like he slowly put on some wrinkled clothes on stage.

The stage was perfect and the emotions were appropriate, but for a professional like me, it was just like that, and it was no different from a show that people would forget quickly.

What really broke the layers of hard cocoons, pierced my heart, and triggered my infinite emotion was his timbre.

Broad and thick, delicate but not pretentious, clean but not crisp, integrated and distinct.

I don't comment on his singing skills and breath, both of which are really good.

But what really struck me was his voice.

Compared with most singers who pursue a clean voice and have a thin voice like a layer of paper, Oh Jae-young's broad and deep voice contains more possibilities.

More emotion, more power, more shock. ”

Seeing this, Wu Zairong put down the newspaper because he had already eaten the last bite of bread.

Yes, this is an article that praises him, it is very well written and there is a certain degree of professionalism.

But this kind of thing is written for the audience, not for singers like themselves.

No matter how you look at it, your singing skills will not improve a bit.

If you have this kind of time, you might as well go and sleep again.

There was a sound of keys at the door, and Song Chenghao pushed open the door and came in.

Smiling.

Because of his successive successes, his cooperation with the other party has entered the honeymoon period, which Wu Zairong knows very well in his heart.

"Brother Cheng Hao, what's so happy?"

Since he came back yesterday, Oh Jae-young, who was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger anymore, buried his head in his sleep, and he didn't know very well about the development of events after the broadcast of the popular ballad.

"Aren't you online?" Song Chenghao looked at Wu Zairong with a magical expression.

"Nope."

"The part you performed yesterday had about two points higher ratings than usual."

Quite a good result, Wu Zairong is very satisfied.

"There's also a lot of hits on the web, and you're now at the top of the real-time search list."

I thought that one day one of the real-time search lists might be taken by myself, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, Wu Zairong's smile gradually expanded.

"The results in terms of sound sources have also improved by leaps and bounds, blue maintains the first position, and I don't know how far it will be to pull away from the second and third places."

"And then unfortunately tell you that the second place that has been pulled far away is invincible in the world."

Wu Jaeyoung smacked his lips.

"What about the other songs?" Wu Zairong is still thinking about the song 'There is no reason to fail'.

"Well, it's not on the list."

But it's also worth Wu Zairong to be happy, the increase in the sound source is the increase in popularity, and the next time he plays a song, one is a matter of nine out of ten, and there is no need to be like some small luck in this victory.

The sales of the album have also increased slightly, and the number of Glory has steadily increased.

However, Wu Zairong has no expectations for these two.

Thanks to YG's promotion, the purchase potential of the album 'RONG' has almost been exhausted.

Those who can become glorious have long been in the fan club, and most of the people who have increased now are passers-by.

It's very simple, if the exposure increases, the number of album sales and fans increases, then what else does the singer have to sing.

In the end, I still have to rely on music to speak.

"Didn't you add anything to the itinerary in the morning?" Wu Zairong had something he wanted to do, so he asked.

"No, there wasn't an itinerary this morning, you can rest more, it's not a little sleep deprivation." Song Chenghao found something from the room and went out again.

He was the only one left in the dormitory.

I took out the autographed album I asked for yesterday and broadcast the phone.

"Xiuyan, do you have time?"

It took a while for the other side to answer, and his voice was a little hoarse, "OPPA." ”

"What's wrong with the voice?"