[Entertainment] Chen Guang

Chapter 1 Morning Light

When Song Zechen woke up, the sky outside had just brightened, and the morning light was hazy.A few beams of light lazily poked in through the gaps in the curtains, but they seemed to have no intention of staying in the scene of the room, and left lazily.

After tossing and turning, I found that I couldn't continue to fall asleep, so I turned on the desk lamp to organize the books I studied in advance last night, and wrote down the lyrics that just flashed in my notebook in my notebook.

Washing, having breakfast, morning exercises, going to school, singing, dancing...he started his normal day.

Song Zechen remembered that when he first came to the location of Big Hit Company, he looked at the dilapidated building in front of him and choked speechlessly.There are many small advertisements pasted on the lonely low building, the walls are mottled, and moss is still crawling on the corners.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Thinking of being stopped by a strange man on the way from school just now, he shouted excitedly: "I finally found it." The intensity of his tone made Song Zechen wonder if he was some miserable boy left behind at eight o'clock.

After the uncle narrated it upside down, he realized that this was a scout for a new company.

"Fang Shihyuk, did you know that he is the famous producer of JYP, the one who wrote "Like Being Shot", and he is the president of our company."

"I don't know, I'm going home to do my homework."

"It doesn't matter, you will know soon, you can go to our company to write homework, let me tell you that your face is not an idol, and you will suffer a lot."

"Anyway, it's not my fault."

"Don't reject me in a hurry. I have been squatting for a few days. I think you are too suitable. I am really tired. You should help me and me to the company, let me take the opportunity to take a rest. Okay."

Song Zechen glanced at the uncle who was crying unknowingly, and sighed: "Lead the way."

Wait to see the real thing.

Is this the company that has been hyped up along the way and contains countless hard work of gold medal producers?

tease me.

With some amusement, he turned around and looked at the scout beside him who had introduced him, waiting for his explanation.

The person who was talking all the way just now understands the truth that silence is golden.

The uncle was also a little embarrassed, and rubbed his nose: "We have only been established for a short time, and we will definitely get better and better. Besides, our producers and dance teachers are all excellent. Free lessons are not free, and Our focus is on your interest in hiphop, you will definitely learn a lot..."

So, under the free flicker, he became a trainee of Big Hit logically, and started to run around in the school company at two points and one line.From dance to rap, Song Zechen feels like a sponge tirelessly absorbing relevant knowledge.

The inherent dance foundation and hard training made him stand out quickly.Practice is becoming more and more handy, and the company specially arranged composition lessons for him.

This decision has aroused many people's discussions in private, but fortunately, Song Zechen will not compete with them for the debut spot at a young age, and he always greets people with a smile on weekdays, making it hard to fault.Occasionally, the trainees who refused to accept the provocation were also taught by the older trainees, and they dared not provoke him again.Song Zechen's life can be described as smooth sailing.

However, a year after I joined, the company experienced an almost devastating blow, and one of the partners was about to quit.

On the way to the composition room, Song Zechen could occasionally hear quarrels breaking out in the office as he passed by, and once he even threw a pile of documents directly through the door.The white paper was scattered all over the ground by the wind.

Thank you for your hard work, Auntie Cleaning.

But maybe the cleaning aunt is preparing to clean for the last time.

Every day, different people come in and out of the company, wearing glasses and looking like an elite, they should be legal personnel.The people coming and going made the atmosphere in the practice room depressing, and many people's hearts were shaking like a board in the sea.

I heard that someone has contacted the partner privately and agreed to leave together.There is an unconcealable joy hidden in the seemingly quiet chatting words that everyone can hear.This kind of news immediately ignited the hearts of other people as the fuse, and we can get a glimpse of it from the fact that fewer and fewer people can persist in attending classes.

But no one is qualified to blame.

What's wrong with planks?It just wants to go ashore.

This protracted tug-of-war ended in Bang Si-hyuk's disastrous defeat.

That partner went too far than expected, hollowed out everything he could take away, from producers, trainees to staff, the company with not many people is deserted and empty.

When the seniors of the trainees were packing up and leaving, he was helping to sort out some sundries.

High-level decisions are always irrelevant to them.

Everyone only knows that they have made the best choice for themselves at the moment, and rush forward bravely.

Those brothers and sisters walked by one by one and rubbed his hair, asking the same sentence repeatedly: "Won't Zechen come with us?"

He always returned a bright smile, embracing those teenagers who were full of ambition and yearning for the future: "I won't leave, brother, please work hard, and I will support you well when you debut in the future."

Then, without saying any more, he turned around and continued to devote himself to his lessons.

Fang Shihe also asked the boy: "Why don't you go?"

A company full of ups and downs from the very beginning, a company where even the representative himself has no hope.The future is bright at such a young age next year, it is completely made of idols, why waste time and youth here.

All the people left sighed, and his heart was full of gloom.

Song Zechen feels that he has been living optimistically, studying happily and exercising healthily in line with the philosophical spirit of "the only constant is change".

I don't know that you don't change, you love to change, anyway, I'm too lazy to change.

"It's nothing good to leave. I'm used to staying here. Mr. Sun's dance teaching is very good. My rap and vocal have improved a lot. Besides, the seniors left me and moved forward. I think I It's only a few steps away from the boss' seat."

The boy gestured with gestures, raised his head and smiled at the tired gold medal producer, his eyes shone with tiny gleams. "Can't uncle support me? I will eat less, of course only a little."

"Important people are here. I understand what uncle is afraid of. But the most important thing now is, uncle, you should shave your beard." Song Zechen made a gesture of shaving his face.

Fang Shihe looked at the child in front of him who was smiling cheerfully and well-behaved as always, instead of responding with the same joke as before, he patted him on the shoulder silently without saying anything.

The morning light is faint, and the east is about to dawn.

Later, when Song Zechen recalled the beginning, he suddenly felt a sense of gratitude, all the chains connected in the dark, pushed forward by an irresistible force.Everything can be summed up in very clichéd words:

It turned out to be fate.

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