Chapter 3 When will Mr. Park release a new song?
Sensationalism is bloody.
Seriously, you lose.
Park Dae-gil is neither sensational nor serious.
So he didn't speak.
The atmosphere is awkward.
It wasn't him who was embarrassed, but Lee Ji-eun.
"You're going to be mad at me!" The woman threw down the sentence, stepped on seven-centimeter heels, and clicked out of the standby room.
"Teacher Park...... Are you familiar with Ji-eun Lee? β
The world is eating melons everywhere.
Only a small percentage are eating chicken.
There is also a part of the chicken that eats melon at the same time.
There are few people like Park Daji, who neither eat melons nor chickens.
"I don't know her well."
"Just nowβ"
The makeup artist's enthusiasm for eating melons is very strong, and two green-skinned watermelons are reflected in the shiny contact lenses.
"I'm familiar with IU."
"Then you-"
"Done, right?" Park Daji heard the voice of the director coming from the earphones and was about to take the seat.
It's not that seat, it's the judges' seat.
Don't think about eating all the time.
"It's done, it's just a little-" The makeup artist lady watched the man's beard unshaven, and his long hair was pulled into a bun.
Coupled with a plain windbreaker, he has a thin and long body, which has the meaning of being like a fairy.
"Come, help me plug in this sandalwood hairpin!"
The young lady took the hairpin, looked at it a little, and then plugged it in.
"I see a deer up there? This hairpin is very good-looking, where did you buy it, teacher? β
"Tb bought it...... Come on, I'll help you get the app. β
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The judges' seat is facing the stage, probably because of the epidemic, so there is no live audience.
Underneath the judges' bench is a row of cameras.
"Mr. Park, your seat is fifth from the left."
After Park Daeji sat down, he found Yoo Hee-yeol on his right and nodded politely at him.
When I used to play songs, I often participated in KBS's "Yoo Hee-yeol's Sketchbook", and the two of them were old acquaintances.
"Mr. Park hasn't released a single for a long time, right?"
Park Daeji nodded.
"When Mr. Park releases a new song, he must be on my show."
Park Daeji nodded.
"Teacher Park still has very few words."
Park Daeji nodded.
"Teacher Park has finally changed his look?"
Park Daji shook his head and explained:
"It's just a long time since I had a haircut or shaved."
"Teacher Park wants to face everyone with such a vicissitudes of life and mature face?"
Park Daji nodded:
"What do you think, Mr. Liu?"
"It's cool, it's very impactful, I think the audience in front of the screen will like it, but don't call me Mr. Liu."
"Awkward, isn't it?"
"Sort of."
"When will Mr. Park release a new song?"
On the left-hand side, Lee sat down.
Park Daji took a deep breath, and another voice came from nearby.
Kyuhyun: When will Mr. Park release a new song?
Song Min Ho: When will Mr. Park release a new song?
Seonmi: When will Mr. Park release a new song?
Li Haili: When will Mr. Park release a new song?
"Play with me, right? And Min Hao, you kid, you are the one I watched debut! Park Daji felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"I'm sorry, senior, but ...... I'm just asking for the majority of chicken fans (Park Daeji fans), and there are a lot of people on the Internet who are calling for a new album from their predecessors. Song Minhao got up and bowed slightly.
"Teacher Park...... When will a new song be released? β
At this time, Li Xianji also teased.
The audience burst into laughter, and the scene was filled with a cheerful air.
"Senior, don't do this."
Park Daji got up and smiled bitterly.
"Teacher Park, look, or am I okay with you? Didn't say a word. Kim Yina smiled kindly.
"Auntie, hey!" Park Dae Ji Bi Xin.
He was involved in the creation of the IU album in the early and middle periods, so he was very familiar with the lyricist Kim Yina, and his aunt's husband Cho Young-cheol was still the producer of the IU album at that time.
"Senior Quan Renquan, long time no see!"
At the opening ceremony of the 2018 Pyeongchang Winter Olympics, he worked with this rock boss, the lead singer of the Wild Chrysanthemum Band.
The rock boss smiled and nodded.
"Mr. Park, when will you release a new song? I think this is not only my expectation, but also what thousands of fans are looking forward to? β
MC Lee Seung-gi also began to set up seedlings to make a fuss.
"Director, have you started recording?"
"Mr. Park, it's already started." The PD in the audience made an OK gesture to himself.
"Cut this one out for me."
Park Dae-gil simply ignored Lee Seung-gi.
He's coming up with a new song, but the question is-
"You can't really write it, can you?" Li Zhien asked curiously on the side, vaguely gloating.
"Are you happy?"
"I'm so happy."
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"Isn't it infuriating?"
"The show has started, please use snacks."
"Didn't someone say they would never participate in the talent show?"
"This time and that time."
"So, men just can't be trusted, one statement at a time, full of lies."
"Teacher Park, and IU, bye, stop chatting, this is not a love show."
"Look at you, can you be serious?" Park Daji said helplessly.
"Who isn't serious?" Li Zhien turned sideways and stared at the man fiercely.
The eyes are red.
"Okay, my fault, let's shoot the show seriously, don't talk, okay?"
"If you don't say it, you won't say it."
Finally, it fell silent.
Yoo Hee-yeol and Kyuhyun, who vaguely heard the conversation between the two next to them, couldn't sit still and scratched their hearts.
The urge to eat melons.
"You ...... Talked about? Yoo Hee-yeol's face was full of confusion, and at the same time, there was a sense of loss in his heart that he was not trusted.
Even if he is not familiar with Park Daji, he is very familiar with IU.
Not very cooked, but also medium-cooked.
Park Daeji shook his head.
Li Zhien, who was on the side, looked at the man and shook his head, his expression darkened.
Gyu-hyun is not Yoo Hee-yeol, he didn't dare to ask IU, so he had to look at Song Min-ho next to him and wanted to ask him-
Today, have you eaten melons?
It's all in plain sight.
"Call me again, sing again, the battle of the nameless singers. I'm MC Lee Seung Gi, and I'm glad to do it! β
I have to admit that MC Lee Seung Gi, who is in a suit and leather shoes on the stage, is still very handsome, and his opening remarks are also very beautiful, and he has accumulated a lot of experience in MC.
Park Daji glanced to the side slightly, and the snow-white thighs under the beige short skirt were dazzlingly white, and he couldn't help but shake his head.
I wanted to say something, but I finally held back again.
Let her go.
What does it have to do with him no matter how short the skirt is?
"Don't just look at me, Xuanmei's skirt is also very short."
"She sat far away, and I couldn't see it."
"You want to see it, don't you?"
"Can't you?"
"Do you want me to switch seats with her?"
βare you kidding me?β
"You learned this from your English teacher, Jessica, right?"
"What are you mentioning her for?"
"Weak-hearted?"
"I've explained it countless times before."
"I just learned English, and I didn't do anything else."
"That's right."
"Do you think I'm a pabo?"
"Isn't it?"
"This section of the table of contents is gone!"
"It's better to go, don't send it!"
"I'm not leaving!"
"From now on, don't talk to me."
"You think I want to talk to you? Didn't you keep staring at my legs? β
"I didn't star, I just looked down and saw it."
"If you have the ability, don't look at it."
"It's not like I haven't seen it."
"Poofβ"
Instead, the woman covered her lips and laughed.
"IU, what are you laughing at? Is it funny that I host? β
Lee Seung-gi felt that someone was stealing the show a bit today.
"Mr. Park just told me a joke, so I didn't hold back, I'm sorry, you continue!" Li Zhien immediately sat upright, not smiling.
Good baby.
"Take advantage of the opening scene, or you can share Mr. Park's jokes and make everyone happy!"
Lee Seung-gi wink towards Park Daeji, with a bit of provocation.
"Mr. Park, he said, why don't medium-rare steaks say hello to medium-rare steaks?" Li Zhien asked very seriously.
"Because they're not familiar?" Lee Seung Gi replied suspiciously.
"Bino, that's right."
Li Zhien laughed again to himself.
Everyone was puzzled and thought it was funny.
So everyone laughed.
The atmosphere was very livelyβββ
"Anyway, it's a pleasure to meet you."
The voice was soft, soft, like a whisper in the past.
As if it was an auditory hallucination, it formed an echo inside the cave, buzzing.
Park Daji had to work very hard to resist the urge to turn back.
He didn't dare to look at her again.
Including snow-white thighs under the table.
It seems to be touchable as soon as you reach out.
Once, they were so close.