Chapter Seventy-Six: Anniversary

Early August.

Hongdae.

Lin Cang followed Manager Li to look at his newly renovated house.

The new decoration adopts the starry sky and ocean characteristics carefully selected by Lin Yuner, and the company also attaches great importance to big customers like Lin Cang, and the decoration team found is also the top.

After the newly renovated house, Lin Cang is still very satisfied.

"It's good. Lin Cang visited the renovated house and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's good that you're satisfied. Manager Li said with a smile.

"I have accepted the house, and I will pay you the balance after the rest of the formalities are completed. Lin Cang turned his head and said to Manager Li.

"Okay. Manager Li nodded in response.

Lin Cang is a public figure, he will not repay his debts, and when the time comes, it will be exposed, and it will not be good for anyone.

"Do you need to contact a moving company to help you move your luggage?" asked Manager Li.

"Yes. Lin Cang nodded, this company's service is quite thoughtful.

Lin Cang's hotel is not very close to Hongdae, and there is not a lot of luggage, and by the time the move is finished, it will be noon when it is packed.

Many of Lin Cang's musical instruments have also been shipped, some of them are from the company, and some of them are sent from Shanghai.

Lin Cang's debut album is now finished with only one song left, and it is still the final title song, the top priority of an album, Lin Cang is still more comfortable with his own instruments.

In fact, Lin Cang really wanted to write a Chinese-style song, but he was not very good at it, so he could only write songs with Chinese characteristics.

After a simple lunch, Lin Cang went to the music room.

Look at the lyrics in your hand.

"The rhetoric stack is a bit too severe. Lin Cang said helplessly.

It was the first time to write such lyrics with Chinese characteristics, and he couldn't grasp this degree very well, and he had a headache.

Lin Cang boldly wanted to use the ancient style that he rarely touched on as the title song, which was an attempt.

Lin Cang doesn't have any special ideas about the sales of the album, this album is an attempt at best, Lin Cang never wanted to become such a great singer, from beginning to end, all he wanted was to make music.

Ding dong.

Suddenly, the bell rang for the gate.

The area of this annex is very large, so a doorbell is installed on the gate, and once someone rings the doorbell, Lin Cang's mobile phone will receive a message and synchronize it in real time.

Pick up your phone and plug it in.

Lin Yun'er's face appeared on the screen.

"Oppa, are you at home?" said Lin Yun'er, standing at the door with her bag on her back, looking at the camera.

"Open the door, come in. A deep voice came from the door, Lin Yun'er pressed the doorknob, and opened the door with a light push.

Closing the door and looking at the newly renovated courtyard, Lin Yun'er nodded in admiration.

Pushing open the door, I drove to the music room upstairs.

The design drawings were selected by her for Lin Cang, and it can be said that she is more familiar with the layout here than Lin Cang.

"Writing songs?" asked Lin Yun'er as she walked over.

"Well, the title song at the end. Lin Cang casually handed the lyrics in his hand to Lin Yun'er.

Lin Yun'er took the lyrics and read them.

After two or three seconds, I put it back again.

"I know most of the words, but I can't read them together. Lin Yun'er said helplessly.

"It's an old-fashioned song, you can't read it normally. Lin Cang said with a smile.

"Is this the title song you're going to prepare?"

"For the time being, I feel that there are some problems with the lyrics, but I don't have a good plan to change it, so let's try to write a tune and make a song. Lin Cang said what he thought.

"Oooh. Lin Yun'er responded.

"Everyone comes to you in the evening to celebrate the moving party. Lin Yun'er said.

Lin Cang glanced at her lightly.

"Today, August 5th, the eighth anniversary of your debut, when I don't know?"

"Hey, hey. Lin Yun'er smiled, without the slightest embarrassment of being exposed.

"Eight beauties are celebrating their anniversary with you, stop by for a moving banquet, be content. ”

Lin Cang shook his head helplessly.

"You can toss around, but don't come upstairs and disturb me. ”

"Okay, I promise it won't disturb your creation. Lin Yun'er patted her barren chest and slapped the package ticket.

Lin Cang glanced at the airport.

"When will the others come over. ”

"Taeyeon's gone to buy ingredients, Sunny, Yori, and Busy have an itinerary and have to come later. ”

"Look at it, and don't forget to clean it for me. ”

"Okay. Lin Yun'er happily agreed.

The reason why they want to celebrate the eighth anniversary of their girlhood debut here in Lin Cang is that today happens to be Lin Cang's move, and they want to celebrate Lin Cang's move.

The second is to go out for dinner every year, and it is also a good thing to do it yourself here in Lincang this year.

Based on this, they decided to spend the eighth anniversary of this year at Lin Cang's house, anyway, when the time comes, it is okay to send photos without Lin Cang.

"I'll go down first, so I won't disturb your creation. ”

"Good. ”

Lin Yuna exited the music room, closed the door, and went downstairs.

......

Night falls.

“oh no！”

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

"Spoon spoon!"

"You need to use a spoon!"

"Where's the spoon?!!?"

A scream came from the kitchen on the first floor, followed by various noisy sounds.

The camera zooms in.

In the big kitchen of Lim Cang's house, Lim Yoon-a, Kim Tae-yeon, Kwon Yoon-ri and Seo Hyun are together, Lim Yoon-a and Kwon Yoo-ri are playing with eggs, Kim Tae-yeon is using a machine and something, and Seo Hyun is beating eggs on the side.

Well, the cooking began.

"I said, can you eat the rice cakes made by the four of you? Sunny said as he took an apple and lay on the table, looking at the four of them as he ate.

There is a tradition in South Korea that when you move, you have to share rice cakes with your neighbors, and Lin Cang's family obviously didn't know about this tradition, so they decided to help Lin Cang make rice cakes and then distribute them to the neighbors.

It's just that no one knows how to make rice cakes, so I temporarily decided to change it to macarons, a dessert that Koreans love.

Kim Tae-yeon uses a machine to make something similar to almond flour with starch sugar, which is also a necessity for making macarons.

"Yoon-a, are you ready for your egg whites?" asked Kim Tae-yeon as she played with the almond flour.

As the only person who has ever made macarons, Kim Tae-yeon is the head chef of this dish.

"It's coming, it's coming. Lin Yun'er was scrambling to make the egg whites, while Kwon Yoo-ri on the side was becoming more and more proficient, and the two were in stark contrast.

"Yun'er, don't worry, take your time, like me. Kwon Yoo-ri said to Lin Yuna.

Lin Yun'er watched Kwon Yoo-li's movements and learned in a good way.

Not to mention, it's really easy to use.

"Alright, almost. Kwon Yoo-ri said, putting the eggshell and yolk aside.

"Wash your hands. ”