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Every morning, there is always the sound of birdsong in the community, which is crisp and pleasant.

Some say it's the birds singing, but they don't know who they're happy for, day after day, year after year.

However, Hee-sung likes to listen to this sound.

So when he sleeps, he habitually leaves the bedroom window open.

In the vague sleep, accompanied by the singing of the birds, continue to sleep for an early morning.

It's a pity that today he slept in the living room, where there was no birdsong, only the tireless ticking of the mechanical pendulum clock.

The sound is too dry, far less melodious than the bird's song.

So he got up very early, and at five o'clock he sat up from the sand in a daze, rubbing his sore arms, and thinking about the events of yesterday's life in a daze.

Mr. Driver seems to be really gone.

Because usually, he would come out of his bedroom at this time and knock Hee-sung's door.

Shout loudly, do you want to go for a morning run together, and shout once or twice.

Of course, the lazy Hee-sung doesn't get up so early, so every time he goes out alone.

But he was not discouraged, and every morning he would knock on Xicheng's door, and he would never stop doing his routine work.

People are always such strange animals, they don't know how to cherish when they have them, and they regret losing them.

This statement seems a little strange.

Hee-sung smiled silently and got up to freshen up.

Five minutes later, he was getting dressed.

The white beach pants are decorated with orange flowers, the flower shape is very beautiful, I don't know what kind of flower it is, Hee-sung has never seen it.

He wears a tight-fitting vest on his upper body, highlighting his well-proportioned and strong muscles.

On his back is his backpack, which contains pen and paper, books so that he can record songs, scripts or variety show ideas anytime and anywhere.

That's when it happened. The bedroom door was gently pulled out of a gap, and a small head looked out at Hee-sung inside the door.

When Xi Cheng heard the sound and looked over, he saw a pair of dark and moist eyes.

"Shh," Hee-sung made a silent gesture, "Do you want to go together?" ”

Xu Xian nodded happily. Carefully close the door. I went out for a morning run with Hee Sung behind him.

At this time, it is estimated that she is the only one who can get up on time, and the others are probably still immersed in sleep at this time.

There is a ring road in the neighborhood that goes around seven or eight buildings. There are countless lush grass and trees on both sides, and there are even a few ancient trees growing crookedly, and there is one downstairs in Xicheng's house, and the environment is very good.

**The morning dawn of the month is early, and many people have already started exercising outside at this time.

"Do you go for a regular morning run?" Hee-sung and Seo-hyun stand shoulder to shoulder. Running slowly on the roundabout, he breathed evenly, and his tone was smooth and powerful when he ran, with a hint of early morning hoarseness.

This voice, listening to Xu Xian's heart, is like a breeze across his heart, and I am afraid that he will never get tired of it in his life.

"Yes, Mom said that this is good for the body," she is actually more like the cuteness of the table. However, after the exit, his answer was so stereotyped.

Mom said......

"Ha, I never go for a morning run," Hee-sung joked, "You say, I'm a man." Is it going to die early? ”

"No," Xu Xian stopped and said urgently, "Brother Hee Cheng will always live well." ”

"Silly girl," Hee-sung turned back with a smile in his eyes. "You're going to take it seriously, I'm kidding."

"It's not funny at all." Xu Xian looked at Hee Sung seriously, because she was angry, she pursed her mouth, and her round little face also bulged.

It looks cute and is easy to pinch.

Hee-sung stretched out his hand and quickly pinched her face.

The bulging little bun face was like a leaky balloon, pinched flat by Xicheng.

"Ahaha," Hee-sung's mood suddenly became better, and after playing tricks on the little girl, he ran away with a smile.

"Brother Hee-sung......" Xu Xian pouted, "You're really bad......"

She stomped her feet and chased after her.

In the early morning of jogging, the first rays of sunlight were finally rendered with brilliance.

For Hee Sung, this morning represents a new life, a beautiful and passionate beginning.

For Seo Hyun, this early morning represents happiness and nostalgia.

was teased and teased, but she couldn't control her smiling face and her flying heart.

Such a synchronized morning is like a cheerful dance, and Seo Hyun only wants to fantasize about its heartbeat rhythm without guessing at which drum beat it will end.

However, no matter how beautiful the beginning is, no matter how sweet the process, there will always be an end.

When more and more people went out for a morning walk, more and more people paid attention to Hee-sung, and even some people began to tentatively call out his name.

For the people in this community, they were surprised to find that there was a star dormant in the place where they lived.

This is the trouble of the artist, not only him, but all public figures will endure the surprised gaze of others.

"Let's go back, go buy breakfast by the way," Hee Sung said, announcing the end of today's morning run.

Xu Xian pouted and said reluctantly: "It's only been less than half an hour, Brother Xicheng, can we go out for a run together next time?" ”

"I'll talk about it next time," Hee Sung rubbed her head with his hand dotingly, "I'm afraid I'll cause you trouble." ”

As long as you are a good person in the entertainment industry, everyone has crazy fans, and Xicheng is naturally no exception. It's just that his crazy fans haven't had a chance to be powerful so far.

After breakfast, Hee Sung realized that he had no car.

He hated it so much, and he always felt that Kim Doo-hwan was too much, so he just left, and drove the car away.

Fortunately, the company is not far away, and the taxi only charges a starting price.

On this day, it is the day when HS Studio was officially established.

Yuna borrowed a car from a colleague to go through the procedures for registering a studio, while Hee-sung was busy negotiating with the renovation company on how to set up the office area.

Lin Yun'er didn't have the strength to practice because her body was not very good, but she didn't want to be bored alone, so she also came over to watch the excitement.

They often have to argue about the placement of a chair.

A studio is not the same as a company, it is relatively small in size and business, especially when it is just established. The staff wears many hats.

The newly established HS studio will not have a regular department, and all of them will revolve around the artist Xicheng.

The agent doesn't say it, Yuna is the one who does it.

Makeup artist, costume, and image design can be done by one person for the time being, and Yuna has already called a friend to help find a suitable candidate.

There are also assistants and drivers. This was originally Kim Doo-hwan's job. Now is the time to start hiring.

However, this position is not something that can be done by just hiring someone to come over.

Xicheng is an artist, this position is related to his safety and **, and the people recruited must be completely reliable.

Pressing matter. It's about building the studio structure first.

If Kim Doo-hwan is still here, Hee-sung naturally doesn't need to worry, and now when the so-called HS studio is only two people, him and Yuna, he naturally can't stand by anymore.

"How about a water dispenser here?" The person in charge of this project has a strict face, and they are often in charge of the S&M business. But the people who received them were all relevant staff, and there were not many celebrities.

"Why don't you build a bar, it's big enough, isn't it?" Hee-sung once saw a business self-service bar where staff could come for a drink of water, coffee, and a drink if they had a drink in the cabinet.

The person in charge was stupid.

It's a bit too sensational for a small studio to build something as avant-garde as a bar.

"It's a lot of money," Lin Yun'er covered her mouth. Actually, she didn't object to having a bar here, because then she would have a place to drink coffee and eat cake.

Li Xiaocheng never planned to take her money.

"It's a lot of money, and if you build a bar, the renovation cost is likely to double." The person in charge of the renovation cautiously asked, "Are you sure to build it at such a price?" ”

He doesn't feel troublesome, in fact, the more trouble they make, and there are very few people in this world who will push money out.

"It's a good working environment for employees, so please draw a sketch and I'll take a look. Decide how to build ...... "Hee Sung still has nearly 200 million won in cash now, and the share of the first batch of records will arrive next month. At least in his opinion, he does not seem to be short of money.

"No need to draw, the bar will not be built," a steady, familiar voice suddenly sounded in the doorway.

"Brother Dou Huan, why are you here," Hee Sung turned around in surprise.

Kim Doo-hwan leaned against the door, his unchanging smile on his face.

He walked in, looked at the workplace that S&M had allocated to HS Studio, and said mockingly: "The petty bourgeois stuff like the bar counter is not suitable for all places, if you really think about the staff, just use the money to build the bar as a bonus to the good people." ”

"Then the bar won't be built," Hee Sung thought about it and quickly understood what he meant.

Although the person in charge of the decoration was a little disappointed, it was not unacceptable, after all, the customer had the final say.

Hee Sung's mind was obviously not on this, he looked at Jin Douhuan with anticipation, "Brother Douhuan, ...... you come this time"

"I'm here to deliver you the keys, I forgot to give them to you yesterday," the set of keys circled around the driver's little finger and stopped in front of Hee Sung.

Hee Cheng's face, which was originally full of anticipation, quickly dimmed, and he stretched out his hand in frustration.

"Don't be sad, he will definitely regret it in the future," Yuna stood on Hee-sung's side very righteously.

As everyone knows, on the day Kim Doo-hwan sent her to the hospital, he not only stopped Hee-sung from "violent" her, but also forced Hee-sung to show his gentlemanly gentleness.

What an energetic and straightforward girl, Kim Doo-hwan admired this girl, and with a hook of his hand, he withdrew the key he handed out, "Oh, I would like to know why I will regret it in the future." ”

"If Hee Sung achieves something that you can't hope for in the future, you will definitely regret why you didn't stay to help him in the first place," Yuna snorted and said mischievously, "Even if you kneel on the ground and beg him in the future, he will ignore you." ”

"What a mess," Kim Doo-hwan decided to retract his appreciation, did he look so frustrated?

Xicheng also felt sweaty on his forehead, and he said abruptly: "Maybe I saw it on TV, this girl wants to be an actress and wants to go crazy, but, Brother Dou Huan, she is not wrong about one thing, I will definitely succeed in the future." ”

"Really?" Kim Doo-hwan touched his chin and pondered, "Since you say so, then I won't leave at all, I really want to see how you succeeded." ”

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