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From more than three o'clock in the afternoon, it was recorded until the evening, and this episode of "Night Heart" was recorded.

After the recording, the guests can't leave immediately, and they have to wait for the PD to check the recording results in case there are any shots that need to be retaken.

In this half hour, the program team invited coffee and simple pastries, and in general, the treatment was actually okay.

At this time, the guests got together in twos and threes to chat.

Hee planned to make a friendship with Kim Ji Dong, one of the three major MCs, but was pulled into the corner by Yoon Jong-shin.

"It's really amazing," his sentiment was a little low, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was amazed: "I used to think that it was enough to be proud that a person could create a classic song in his life, and now I know what a real creator is." ”

Obviously, the appearance of Hee Sung shattered his dreams and reduced him from a lonely "first-class" creator to a second-rate.

"I'm so sorry," Hee-sung bowed slightly apologetically.

He used to say to Taeyeon that no matter whether he was jealous or envious, don't compare with him, because the person who compares with him is doomed to failure.

Not hubris, but facts.

For Yoon Jong-shin, this statement is equally suitable.

"Really. Can you be blamed for this? Actually, it's not bad to be sober at all, haha, I'll still work hard," Yin Zhongxin is relatively short, and standing next to Hee-sung is obviously a lot shorter, but it still doesn't prevent him from liking his junior's habit of patting his juniors on the shoulder.

"Actually, the songs written by the predecessors are quite good," Hee Sung said sincerely. He has a better memory, and he can still remember the tunes that Yin Zhongxin did.

Frankly, those songs are really good. It's just a little different from the current popular genre, so it can't be as popular as Hee-sung's works.

"Hehe, when I was your age. Still studying," Yin Zhongxin asked curiously, "Who did you learn from about creation?" Never heard of who your teacher was. ”

"I've been exposed to music since I was a child, and I've learned piano, violin, and guitar," Hee Sung said half-truthfully, now learning to hide his clumsiness, "When I was learning violin with Mr. Zheng Jinghe, I was exposed to composition. ”

"Jung Kyung-hwa?"

No wonder he can play the piano and violin, but why can't he play the cello?

The three Zheng sisters and brothers, Jung Kyung-ho's violin, Jung Myung-hoon's piano, and Jung Myung-ho's cello, not to mention Korea. Even if it is the whole world music scene, there is a place.

The name Zheng Jinghe is too lethal!

This name alone is enough to explain the irrationality of a qiē.

When PD announced that the filming was completed, Yoon Jong-shin got into his car in a daze, and he didn't wake up until this time.

"Wait a minute. Hee Cheng, I'm looking for something for you," Tai Zhen'er ran over and grabbed Xi Cheng who was leaving.

"Hello senior," Hee-sung bowed quickly, "What's the matter?" ”

"In the second half of the year, Song Daguan and I are going to hold a concert. Are you free to come over? Tai Zhen'er warmly invited.

"Invite me?" Hee Sung looked at him in surprise, wondering if he had misheard.

Traditional singers adhere to this traditional form of singing, and they refuse to change whether they live or die, while pop singers are like duckweed in the water, how popular they are.

From this point on, traditional singers looked down on impetuous pop music.

Pop singers earn much more than traditional singers, and while they are smug, they also laugh at traditional singers for being pretending to be high.

As the times evolved, so did the rift.

Ordinary music programs are fine, and it is rare to see them on the same stage in large-scale concerts.

Why did this most representative folk singer invite himself to a concert.

To be honest, when he heard the news suddenly, Xicheng was really a little flattered.

"Of course," Yuna smiled beside Hee Sung, "Just let us know in advance when the time comes, and we'll definitely be well prepared." ”

Xicheng nodded and agreed: "Thank you seniors for your support, I will definitely attend on time." ”

The traditional way of singing has declined, but that doesn't mean there is no audience.

For example, there are a large number of middle-aged and elderly people, many of whom are not interested in pop music, and stubbornly listen to those clichéd tunes from more than ten years ago, or even decades ago.

If Hee Sung can be invited to participate in the trot concert, he will definitely be able to capture a large number of fans in the middle-aged and elderly class.

It's not easy to get them to become fan members, but it's too simple to attract them to buy albums, and these middle-aged and elderly people are all fully capable consumers.

"It's still early before the concert, if you have time, let's create another folk song, I'm looking forward to you being able to appear with a new song when the time comes," Tai Zhen'er held Xicheng a little, "After listening to the song just now, I now admire your creative ability." ”

"I won't let you down," Yuna's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly agreed.

Tai Zhen'er laughed and walked away with her agent.

"Can you still write the right song?" Yuna was excited for a while and agreed instead of Hee Cheng, and at this moment she was a little weak-hearted.

"Nuna, what should I do if I can't write it," Angry is not too angry, Hee Sung is just very curious, something really happened, how can she solve it.

"What else can I do, pay someone to write for me," this little agent is not ambiguous about dealing with the problem.

"It's good that I can write it," Hee Sung stretched, "Let's go, don't do any more work for me next time, I may not be obedient every time." ”

"One more thing," the agent followed into the carriage with his head down, as if in a frank and lenient posture.

Hee-sung looked at her speechlessly. Is it that he is too good at talking, so that this agent sister forgets to be cautious.

"I can't help it, it's just a social welfare activity," Yuna gestured, "haven't you participated in it before?" ”

"You mean to go to the Han River embankment to pick up garbage, I used to go a lot," Hee Sung reacted.

Although it is not stipulated in the law. But Koreans are very keen to do social welfare activities, especially students, and are often organized to look for jobs everywhere.

Hee-sung used to follow seniors or teachers. Pick up trash together on the banks of the Han River.

If there are more tourists, there will naturally be no less garbage, and where can the sanitation workers take care of such a large place. Therefore, the school not far from the riverside has become a free volunteer, saving money and effort, and cultivating the country's future public morality.

"Picking up garbage by the Han River?" Yuna was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but smile and asked, "Do you think that if you go to pick up garbage yourself, what are the most likely consequences?" ”

Hee-sung thought about it for a moment and came to a conclusion.

Unless he gets up in the middle of the night and runs to pick up garbage, he will definitely cause a sensation on the banks of the Han River.

Anyway, he is also a popular newcomer. There aren't so many people who like him everywhere, but it's not like he's there picking up garbage and no one pays attention to him.

"Picking up trash is too ruined," Yuna explains, "and the job I helped you find was to help with the kids." ”

"With children, then it is better to go to a nursing home," Hee Sung almost didn't jump. Not kidding.

What he fears most is children.

There is a kind of person in this world who has the power to cry wantonly, and you can't be angry with him yet.

Oh my God, with a child, he's not a wet nurse.

"Just play with the kids and tease them like this." Yuna pinched her face and stuck out her tongue like a dog.

Hee Cheng looked disgusted, "Don't, it's disgusting." ”

"It's okay to sing to them."

"Do they understand?"

"Maybe, I'll call and ask how old the kids are."

Hee-sung leaned back in his seat and sighed weakly.

Why don't you take care of the elderly, although it's a little troublesome, but at least you don't have to let him pretend to be stupid and cute to coax those little idiots.

"Ah," Yuna quickly called, and reported honestly, "the younger ones are a few months, the older ones are more than ten years old, and I will help you." ”

"Is this something we do in private, or is there a camera following?" Hee-sung scratched his head irritably, feeling that he was about to collapse.

As expected, Yuna confessed that she had informed the media.

Xicheng's social service activities will be tracked and recorded by an online social worker media.

On the one hand, it has the role of supervision, and on the other hand, it also has the nature of public service advertising, using the exemplary role of IDO1 to guide the public to enthusiastically engage in public welfare undertakings.

In some ways, Yuna had no problem doing it.

"I'm sorry, I should have discussed it with you," she said meekly apologizing as she looked unhappy at Hee-sung.

"Hee-sung, you can't do things in the nursing home," Kim Doo-hwan, who was driving, looked at them in the rearview mirror and suddenly said, "Don't forget that you have a habit of cleanliness." ”

Kim Doo-hwan once accompanied Hee-sung's father to serve in a nursing home, and Lee Seung-ho said at the time that Hee-sung couldn't do such dirty things.

Nursing homes have always been a major part of the government's work, but I have to admit that those who are willing to go there are probably people who really can't take care of themselves.

Eating, drinking, and Lazar, many of them are unconsciously solved on the spot in bed or in the room, and if Xicheng is present, he will probably not be able to frown and even vomit.

"Isn't there anything else to do?" Xicheng is also very distressed, the so-called public welfare is not just a simple donation of money, the public mainly looks at the service attitude of the artist.

If you take care of the elderly with a frown, you will be antined to death by the whole society.

"There are a lot of public welfare, but most of them are not suitable for artists," Yuna patiently explained, feeling a little strange in her heart, why Kim Doo-hwan, a smiling tiger, would speak for herself today.

How good it is to take children, and playing with children can reflect both innocence and love.

"You and the aunt at the nursery school told me not to let the children rub their snot on me," Hee Sung thought for a moment and added, "You can't pee on my neck." ”

It is estimated that this child has a psychological shadow.

Yuna couldn't help but smile and nodded seriously, "Don't worry, I will definitely arrange it in advance." ”