The weather seems to be slowly getting cooler, but the people in Seoul don't feel the slightest chill, and they start their own performances one after another, so that this lonely summer will give rise to bursts of passion.

The four sons who went abroad pulled SM down again, and a verdict from the Seoul High Court allowed them to return to China to enjoy the drunken gold addiction.

And SM Company's punishment of Zheng Xiuyan seems to be telling everyone.

No one is above the company.

SM will not allow Shen Yuelan to continue to exist, and Jessica's behavior, SM will inevitably attribute it all to Shen Yuelan.

Shen Yuelan didn't know his future,

There is a shallow river next to Tulip Road, and when the cool breeze blows in the evening, pedestrians slowly walk into the street. Shen Yuelan stood somewhere on the street and walked towards the river.

After going around and around, Shen Yuelan came to this place. I don't know why everyone can't appreciate its beauty, Shen Yuelan obviously saw a pool of lake water. Two small birds flew over the lake, playing on the water.

Shen Yuelan fired the squid of SM Company during the day, and there was no work left, so this leisurely day could be spent happily.

I don't know how long I stood there, but the autumn rain slowly drifted down, and the two birds were about to fly away to other places. Only then did Shen Yuelan remember to stretch her hands to her head.

Perhaps, she's been here for a long time.

Shen Yuelan didn't realize the taste of being drenched in her body,

"Sir Nim, you're going to get sick like that."

The girl was made to laugh a little by Shen Yuelan's movements, but after professional training, she generally wouldn't laugh unless she couldn't help it.

"Thank you~ Ah, what are you doing?"

Shen Yuelan's hands that he had just put down were covered on his head again, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

"I said small, didn't your mother teach you to respect others?"

Shen Yuelan held an umbrella for her, and the person who had been squatting and laughing wildly finally stopped. She is not in a big grade, probably just a little girl in high school.

"Ah, Agassi, who are you talking about?"

This is her biggest pain point, as if she is crazy, the girl is flamboyant, as if Shen Yuelan will want it to look good if she doesn't apologize.

"Wow, how can you talk to your elders like this, and do you want to make your debut?"

Shen Yuelan glanced at the guitar behind the girl.

After staying in South Korea for a long time, this girl is likely to be a trainee. In the land under this sky, there has never been fairness.

"Huh? I..... I ......."

The girl was nervous and speechless, this was just a girl who was still underage, where could she face Shen Yuelan's soul-like torture.

"Little girl, go home quickly, for the sake of this umbrella, Agassi won't bother with you~"

The rain slowly stopped, Shen Yuelan put away the little girl's lace-trimmed umbrella and handed it to the restless girl. What kind of society is this, even the flowers that have not yet come out of society.

As for the outside, it may not be an exaggeration to call it another kind of hell on earth.

"Huh? Oh~"

The little girl instinctively took the umbrella and was about to leave, but just after walking a few steps and stopped~ Why should I go? The little girl turned and walked back again.

He skillfully took out some cloth from his bag, then sat on the cloth, took out his guitar and put it in his hand, and looked straight into the distance, as if he was contemplating something.

"Agassi, do you know how to play the guitar?"

Shen Yuelan came to her senses a little, and moved her body to the side without a trace.

God appreciates the food, how could it not~

"Well, a little bit, is the little girl a producer?"

"Hmm~ Not yet, but it will definitely be in the future!"

The little girl is very confident in the future, after all, the teachers and seniors of the company are very optimistic about her~

"I can't see that you're pretty good, little girl~"

Shen Yuelan's expression was full of surprise. You must know that most Korean idols can only sing and dance. The name of producer is mostly a term for the older people in the company.

"Of course~ Agassi is going to teach me how to write songs?"

The girl is not an introvert, otherwise he would not have silently held up an umbrella beside Shen Yuelan. In this society, this little help is not something that everyone can reach out.

"Oh? How did you know I could write songs? ”

"Agassi said he would do it a little bit."

Shen Yuelan's behavior was so strange that the little girl could easily guess that he was not an ordinary person. Just now he said that he can play a little bit of the guitar, which may be a master.

Even if you admit your mistake, it won't be good.

On the road of chasing your dreams early, you always have to do your best to run forward.

"Yes~ But I don't accept very bad apprentices. Even if you are a little girl, it is not good, why don't you sing the song you wrote yourself first~ If it is good, Agassi will accept you as a disciple. ”

Shen Yuelan looked at her, she really wanted to let herself teach her to make songs, that was from the bottom of her heart~ Shen Yuelan saw it in her eyes.

For such a desire to learn, Shen Yuelan has no reason to refuse.

However, when the little girl heard Shen Yuelan's words, her eyes slowly dimmed, and her little head slowly lowered.

"Agassi, I haven't written my own song yet."

The little girl is too young after all, and even if she has some talent, it has not yet been reflected. Not everyone has the ability to appreciate food like Shen Yuelan.

The little friend told her that next to the tulip road, on the bank of the Qiushui River, the moving song was loud.

"Then you can make a song now~"

"Oh~"

The little girl silently stopped talking, she also has self-esteem~ Although this person is good-looking, it is a bit excessive~ If people can make a song in such a short time, why would they ask her to teach me to write songs?

What a terrible Agassi.

"The shallow ring marks in the middle of the night, the shallow long street ......."

The little girl hurriedly picked up the guitar she was hanging on, and she no longer had the idea of cursing Shen Yuelan in her heart. It was a little difficult for her to make a song in such a short time, but she still did it a few times after listening to the song chorus.

"I don't know how to pop you up."

Shen Yuelan looked at the shallow river, turned her head and smiled at the little girl.

"Little girl, after practicing this song, let's be my student again~"

Shen Yuelan stood up and stopped talking to the little girl.

God, it's already dark.

By the time the little girl reacted from the song, Shen Yuelan had already walked away.

"Agassi, I'm going to practice well! Agassi, my name is 。。。。。。 ”