Chapter 530: Rehearsal

The two of them gently wiped their shoulders, and at the same time showed a faint smile, and the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, which instantly synchronized the two of them.

The shallow pear vortex, the thick eyebrows, the white and tender skin, and the wrapped mushroom head, under the illumination of the spotlight, are as lovely as an angel.

Without looking back at each other, both men left.

Go left, go right, and in that moment, time seems to freeze.

The fingers lightly touched each other and quickly entwined together, Kim Do-joon's index finger hooked Taeyeon's finger, and while feeling the temperature of the other party, he didn't have time for three seconds before he let go of his fingers, leaving only a faint aftertaste.

"Do-joon, hurry up, it's our turn!"

Ji turned his head, glanced at Kim Do-joon, and saw that the guy was walking slowly, and shouted loudly.

"Okay, I got it!"

After saying that, he quickened his pace and followed.

Taeyeon paused, stopped, and secretly glanced back, only to find that Kim Do-joon's back was getting farther and farther away from him, and he quickly ran towards the exit.

The dazzling lights, snow-white walls, and narrow intersections, suddenly Taeyeon had a bad premonition in his heart, always feeling that one day, Kim Do-joon would leave his side, just like today, and pass by, and from then on he was just a passerby, meeting but not seeing each other, and he didn't even have the courage to say hello, as if he couldn't catch it, so he disappeared from his sight.

"Are you too sensitive, or are you thinking too much?"

Taeyeon lowered her head and thought deeply, if she couldn't figure it out. will haunt her for a long time.

No way. The character is like this, a stubborn person always loves to drill the horns. No one could convince her, except for her own figure.

"What are you thinking, so distracted, hurry back to the standby room!"

Sunny deliberately stopped, saw Taeyeon standing in place, and immediately stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and said with a smile.

Spoiled flesh on the eyelids. Full of piled together, eyes closed, cherry red lips, a little inappropriate for today's outfit.

Shake the lollipop in her hand and tease Taeyeon in front of her eyes.

"Oh, okay, I got it!"

Taeyeon glanced behind her in a bit of a frustration and followed Sunny with her head down and walked towards the waiting room.

Unlike when the rehearsal was in high spirits just now, her mood was completely low now. My heart was a little tangled.

"No, why do two people who are in love meet like this. Even if he avoided letting everyone know, but his reaction was too cold, what was going on? ”

When Kim Do-joon and Taeyeon get along, they are all alone in private, although Han Sung-ho stays with the bodyguards to protect Kim Do-joon, but more often, they will leave space to give Taeyeon a complete private space.

Couples who have just fallen in love, many of them are sweet interactions, the taste of first love, intimate small details, an action, a gesture, a kiss, a hug, all feel infinite love.

Maybe it's because it's too sweet, Taeyeon sometimes can't believe it's true, and pinched the soft flesh on her thighs, only to find that reality is reality, not false at all, longing for herself to be loved, longing for herself to be loved by Kim Do-joon, and smelling the smell of him.

The longer the time, the deeper the feelings for a person, which is indeed vividly reflected in Taeyeon's body, if she was still a little restrained and relaxed when she first fell in love, now she is almost a mind on Kim Do-joon's body.

Dormitory, practice room, nanny car, waiting room, as long as he is free, when he is free, he always appears involuntarily in his heart.

Shy, he touched his nose and scratched the back of his head.

A confident look, with his hands in his pockets, looking straight ahead.

Shy, slightly dark cheeks stained with some faint flush.

Angry, half-squinted, staring straight ahead, not saying a word, a little silent.

These are Kim Do-joon's little habits, but they are deeply remembered by Taeyeon, and when the two of them snuggle together and look at the scenery, they will also pull his fingers and ask him some questions about habits.

And what Kim Do-joon is worried about is, has it been seen, has it been discovered, will it be too much?

It is precisely because I feel so sorry for Taeyeon and like Taeyeon too much, and I am afraid that she will be hurt, I would rather look indifferent and have a sense of distance than show too much.

This is the protection of Taeyeon, and the pressure on the little guy is too great, so he can only use these means to reduce the burden on Taeyeon.

The thoughts of the two people, just like the meeting just now, one left and one right, the difference is a millimeter, and the error is thousands of miles.

When he came to the stage, Kim Do-jun found that the director of the scene had already urged the staff to rehearse for the next show.

After seeing Gary and Ji and Kim Do-joon, he immediately clapped his palms and motioned for the staff to come over and help.

"Hello, this concert has worked hard for you!"

The director walked over in person and said with a slight smile.

This broadcast was carried out by SBS TV, so they were all SBS TV staff, and many of them knew Gary and Ji, so they were very familiar with it.

"Why, this is what we should do, but it is PD you who have worked hard!"

Ji, as Leessang's diplomat, took the initiative to shake hands and responded with a smile.

"What's polite, it's not the first time we've met, this is Kim Do-joon! Nice to see you! ”

After greeting Gary and Kyoshi, the PD at the scene took the initiative to come to Kim Do-joon's side and greet him.

At this time, Kim Do-jun was on the help of the staff, put on a headset, a little small, don't be uncomfortable in the ear, adjusted it, put it outside, and felt a lot more comfortable.

Listening to PD's voice, he responded.

"Hello, I'm a new member of LEESSANG, Kim Do-joon, it's nice to meet you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, PD's brows furrowed, and the expression on his face was a little complicated.

"Does this guy not know how to be polite, and actually uses plain language to himself?"

Generally speaking, Korean artists use honorifics when they see the PD, writers, and producers of TV stations, regardless of age gap or status, this is their most honorific title.

Very few people break this unwritten rule, unless it is a very old senior, like Zhao Rongbi, there is no need for it.

Otherwise, even the oldest members of the group such as Hot, Crystal Boy, Finkl, and Myth would be very respectful when they saw the PD and writers on the scene.

Almost no one dares to use plain language, which is not only a matter of politeness, but also a sign of seniority.

Kim Do-joon, on the other hand, has been in the United States for 9 years, and he has long been accustomed to the local way of life, very relaxed, very comfortable, uninhibited, and whatever he wants to express.

Therefore, after returning to South Korea, the company has asked him to make some changes in language habits, but he has never been able to change, but has a little resistance.

The first point is that it is completely unnecessary, the identity of these people is not worthy of Jin Daojun's honorifics, even if he can speak, there are always some deviations and omissions, not to mention that with his current real identity, these people are not even qualified to carry shoes for him.

The second point is that I don't like it very much, many senior artists always like to rely on their own identities to bully newcomers, or artists who have just debuted, large companies bully medium brokerage companies, medium brokerage companies, and small companies.

The entertainment industry is not so clean, so many newcomers debut every year, they are stepping on other people's heads, and if they are not squeezed down, others will step on their own heads to debut, which is completely a very competitive market, and it is cruel and terrifying.

So he developed the habit of Kim Do-joon, speaking only plainly.

Of course, he will also look at the occasion, what kind of occasion, what kind of person says what kind of thing, and he is still very measured in this point.

The two of them simply shook hands and let go, compared to the attitude just now, it was completely different.

Without enthusiasm, he didn't even say a word, and walked away.

Originally, I wanted to get in touch with Kim Do-joon, have a good chat, and see if I can make some friends, and maybe I can invite him to a show in the future to improve the ratings, no matter how I say it, people who have starred in Hollywood movies have some use value, who knows that it is so faceless.

Kim Do-jun was a little confused, and thought that he had offended PD, so he looked at each other for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Next, Leessang rehearsal, lighting, sound, stage, microphone preparation, a total of two songs, ready to start!"

PD held the walkie-talkie and shouted as he walked.

Ji walked over, patted Kim Do-joon's shoulder, and gestured.

"It's okay, some people are just so cautious, don't care!"

"What, what did I do wrong?"

Kim Do-joon still hasn't understood where he got PD, it's really inexplicable.

Forget it, I can't control him, let's start rehearsals!

Kim Do-joon helped his glasses, looked at Gary and Ji, adjusted the distance on the stage, and the three of them were in a straight line, each finding their own position.

In order to highlight Kim Do-joon, he specially left the middle position for him, which is also the result of the special efforts of his brothers to take care of him.

Don't underestimate the rehearsal of the stage, the knowledge in it is too big.

The lights of each singer, hitting their bodies, are fixed and designed during rehearsals, so the standing position is very important.

Now it's decided, and when it's time for the official performance, it can't be changed, let alone anything else.

Suddenly, PD stood on the stage, looked at the center of the stage, and shouted.

"Count down to 5 seconds, ready to start, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, go!" (To be continued......)