Slowly opening his eyes, Wen Yingheng cautiously glanced at the hair in the mirror.

The pale blonde hair reflected a little light under the fluorescent lamp, which set off his already fair skin even better.

Even Kim Jisoo and Hwang Jinghee, who were on the side, couldn't help but feel sour in their hearts...... Why is this man still in such a good condition of his skin even though he doesn't do much maintenance?

After a simple lip makeup, the face is instantly exposed to the camera and flash, and it's hard to pick out the faults.

"I have a question." Huang Jingxi raised her hand.

Kim Jisoo just nodded very blandly and motioned for Hwang Jingxi to continue.

"Well, it's Professor Wen's...... You really didn't get an invitation from a talent scout when you were studying in Korea before? With your foundation, even if you can't sing and dance in a men's group, you will be very popular. ”

"A façade that can't sing or dance", Kim Jisoo's eyebrows twitched slightly after hearing this word.

Moon Young-hyung recalled his memories with Yoo Jimin seven years ago, and after a simple count in his mind, he said, "If I remember correctly, a guy named Kim Min-hyuk from YG once invited me. SM's words, at that time, because of ......"

"Well, because my photos were posted on other people's social media, scouts found me."

Originally, what Moon Young-heng wanted to say was that because Jung So-yeon had posted a photo of her with Moon Young-heng and Yoo Ji-min, Moon Young-heng was contacted by SM's scouts in the same way as Yoo Ji-min.

Of course, not only is Wen Yingheng not interested, but Wen Chongdao will not let his son become an idol.

Even if this thing is hard, sometimes you have to bear too strong psychological pressure, and your body will also leave hidden dangers due to schedules, dance practice, etc., and you can't make a lot of money.

"If Professor Wen really wants to make his debut, he doesn't need to contact other brokerage companies at all." Jisoo said while thinking that his family seemed to have some resources in the entertainment industry, and in this respect, the two were quite similar.

Hwang Jing-hee had already heard some things about Moon Young-heng's family background from Kim Ji-so, so he was not surprised by Jisoo Oni's statement, but just pretended to be sorry and said: "It's a pity, I'm really curious about what Professor Moon looks like on stage as an idol." ”

While chatting, Huang Jingxi posted a few hearts on the photo of Wen Yingheng on his mobile phone and posted it on ins, and wrote: "Please make your debut immediately, thank you~"

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Yoo Jimin finished the recording of the SM family concert for the day, his elbow slightly on Ning Yizhuo's shoulder, and he threw a little weight on her side tiredly.

"Ernie, are you really not going to Seoul National University to watch the party?"

"There are so many people...... Forget it, if you are recognized, this matter really won't be clear. ”

The nanny car arranged by the company finally drove in front of the two, and Ning Yizhuo took the initiative to open the door for the captain, and sat in the back row with the captain.

Originally, Yoo Jimin planned to go to the auditorium of Seoul National University after the recording, after all, Kim Jisoo would be there tonight......

Although I feel from the bottom of my heart that she shouldn't be a threat, I'm afraid of everything.

It's just that after ending such a day's recording, unexpected exhaustion swept through his body, and Yoo Jimin really couldn't move any more thoughts, so he wholeheartedly wanted to go back to the dormitory to sleep.

"When you get to the dormitory, remember to call me...... Huh...... Whew......"

Ning Yizhuo turned his head in astonishment, and wanted to say something to Yoo Jimin, but his right shoulder felt sinking, and he found that Ernie had fallen asleep.

Busy had no choice but to use more subtle and intimate movements to memorize the seat belt for Liu Zhimin, and then lowered his head and quietly swiped his phone.

Maybe the lights in the car were too dim, and after suddenly brushing a photo of a blonde man, Ning Yizhuo even felt a little dazzled by his fair skin.

Ning Yizhuo, who had poor eyesight in her right eye, noticed that she had turned up the brightness too high, so she turned the brightness down, and the blue light of the mobile phone reflected on the girl's delicate face instantly weakened a little.

The doubts in his eyes seemed to grow with the spread of darkness.

"Did my brother-in-law even dye his hair for the stage at the end of the year? It's pretty handsome. ”

Just wanted to talk to Yoo Jimin about it, Ning Yizhuo turned his cheek slightly, and the skin on the right side of his face gently rubbed against the top of Yoo Jimin's skull, and the slight itching left by the skin after contact with the hair was particularly obvious in the dark.

Yoo Jimin is still asleep, she should have known what kind of styling Moon Yingheng was going to do, right? Maybe I've seen it a long time ago.

Busy didn't pay much attention to it, swiped his finger on the screen, and continued to browse the next ins dynamics.

Kim Min-chan, on the other hand, was engrossed in staring at the mobile phone that was playing a replay of the (fictional) race at the WEC Seoul Station.

The girl dragged the screen repeatedly with her fingers, watching back and forth at the same point in time, and the repetitive action attracted Ning Yizhuo's attention.

So he quietly glanced at Kim Min-chan and found that what appeared on the screen was a man wearing a light blue racing suit with the word "WDG" printed on it.

This WDG, Ning Yizhuo knows, is a team sponsored by the well-known domestic engine research and development company "Wendao Heavy Industry".

As for why it is known...... Because this is one of the properties of the Wen family.

I glanced at the racer very attentively, but he was wearing a helmet and couldn't see his appearance clearly.

But anyway, I already know which team he is, isn't it very convenient to check it?

The quick-witted Ning Yizhuo took advantage of Jin Minjun's lack of notice of his kung fu, and opened his mobile phone to search for the WDG team.

The first related entry that pops up is a racing driver named Zheng Junyu.

Silently writing down the name, Ning Yizhuo glanced at the sleeping Yoo Jimin again - because she was a roommate, she could feel that Yoo Jimin's sleep quality had skyrocketed recently, but it also left a very troublesome problem.

She occasionally snores.

…………

Huang Jingxi didn't expect that just posting a photo of Wen Yingheng doing the pose on ins, it would bring so much influence to today's party.

Refreshed the interface, and that ins had more than forty likes in just two minutes.

Although this year's gala did get a bit more attention than in previous years...... It's just that this year may not be too much, right?

Sitting in the venue, she faintly felt that there were many unfamiliar faces around her.

While listening to the conversation of several classmates around her, the girl casually picked up the program on the seat - I don't know when a dance session was added.

"Enzhi...... How many people are in your college? ”

"No, but there are a lot of people like you in Dasato, Seoul."

"It's really unfair, why can there be such a handsome professor in your college, and there can only be an old professor in our institute wearing a jacket and a thermos cup."

While talking, the girl next to her turned on the live broadcast function of her mobile phone and aimed at the stage......