Seeing Lee Hyo-ri sitting on his right side with a "malicious intention" smile, and then looking at Director Han Junhao who turned his head to the left and pretended that I didn't know anything, Kang Gou-woo's eyes twitched. And his agent, Kwon Eun-hyuk, seemed to know Lee Hyo-ri's agent, and sat on the other side to chat. Therefore, Kang Gou-woo can now be considered isolated and helpless. Seeing that he could not escape this drunkenness today, Kang Gou-woo simply became a bachelor. Instead of drinking passively, it would be better to toast to the other party like a man.

Originally, toasting should be something that the agent does, or the elders and seniors who raise their glasses as invitations, Kang Wuyou comes to accompany the glasses, especially in such occasions where they are thanking and dinners. However, because Kang Wuyou and Lee Hyori and the director have a good relationship, Kang Wuyou can take the initiative to toast to the seniors or make wine without regard for etiquette.

Maybe she was relieved, Jiang Wuyou had a rare drink of half a bottle and had not yet poured it. Lee Hyori seemed to not want to drink Jiang Wuyou down like this, so she slowed down the steps and talked about gossip about family matters.

"Wuyou, I have never asked you why you want to be a star?" Seeing that Kang Wuyou looked a little confused, he seemed to think that this question was a bit general. Lee Hyori changed his question, "Why do you want to be a singer?"

"Because I have been envious of those who can stand on the stage and shine on the light. At that time, my relatives were working in S.M, so I could have a chance to realize my dream..." Jiang Wuyou, who was a little drunk, recalled that he came to South Korea to participate in the talent show without hesitation, and his parents' support, and was a little depressed. He even asked, "Where is sister? Why is sister?"

Drinking the soju wine in a glass in one sip, Lee Hyori recalled freely, "During that time, I originally planned to learn art. I even studied painting for more than two and a half years. However, I was met by Director Ji Zhonghua on the road, but at that time I began to doubt my future. Everything was such a coincidence. I believed Director Ji Zhonghua, entered the DSP company, and became a member of Finkl. Later, even though everyone's development routes were different, I became so fond of this stage, and even felt that I could not live without this circle. So, I stayed and continued to work hard and struggle on this stage."

Lee Hyo-ri, who seemed to be worried, was drunk faster than Kang Gou-woo today. While talking, he kept drinking soju. Even if Kang Gou-woo felt dizzy in his mind, he could feel Lee Hyo-ri's depression.

"Sister Hyori, is something happening? Why are you so unhappy?"

"Wuyou, I have been in this circle for almost ten years. I am almost thirty years old. In this circle, I am an old man." He said self-deprecatingly, and Lee Hyori swallowed the soju in the glass again.

"Sister, you are still a national fairy, don't be old. If you do this, how can you let other newcomers live?" Jiang Wuyou, who was slightly drunk, couldn't control his mouth, and a teasing word came out casually.

Fortunately, Lee Hyo-ri couldn't hear it clearly, or she didn't care after hearing it, "There are so many newcomers, and the people don't welcome me..."

Jiang Wuyou didn't understand this sentence, and the people didn't welcome Lee Hyo-ri? How do you explain this sentence? Director Han Junhao, who had been listening next to him, seemed to have thought of something and explained it to Jiang Wuyou.

It turned out that it was some time ago, as the MC of the SBS "Change" variety show, Lee Hyo-ri heard the public's comments about herself as, "I'm old and don't want to see her continue to show up on the stage, so I should give the stage to the newcomer." Such words made Lee Hyo-ri unable to sleep or eat. Even today's lively state during the day, most of them were forced to smile. At night, they often numb themselves with alcohol.

Watching Lee Hyo-ri pouring himself cup by cup, Director Han Junhao said with emotion, "Don't look at the fact that everyone in this industry seems to be glamorous, but how many people understand the hard work? Even people like a national fairy like Lee Hyo-ri will be sad and cry for the people's evaluation, let alone those stars who are ridiculed and disgusted." Shaking his head, Director Han Junhao said to Kang Wuyou, "Wuyou, you haven't officially entered yet.

In this circle, you have to be mentally prepared. The stage is bright, but it can only be exchanged for hard practice in the backstage. No matter how high your talent is, you don’t work hard or work hard, even if you stand on that stage, you will be just a dazzling meteor. It will be a flash of glory and disappear in a flash." Director Han Junhao, who wanted to continue to say something, was suddenly interrupted by the ringtone of his cell phone in his pocket. He said sorry and left to answer the phone.

Jiang Wuyou fell into deep thought because of the words of director Han Junhao. The s.m company of Star DreamWorks, where Jiang Wuyou, who has been in the most ordinary trainee for 6 years, has seen many examples of success and failure. Whether it is success such as seniors, seniors of mythology, or many trainees who have left sadly in their careers, who cannot remember their names. Practice, savings, explosions, glory, and all the above Jiang Wuyou has seen, and even experienced them personally. Even those dark sides that were created to be able to debut...

Shaking his head and throwing the names and figures he didn't want to remember back to his head, Kang Gou-woo looked back at Lee Hyo-ri, but was startled. It turned out that in this short period of time, nearly four bottles of soju were empty on the table. Even if directors Kang Gou-woo and Han Junhao, Lee Hyo-ri had at least three bottles of wine alone. This way of drinking is not because of interaction between friends, but it is more like drinking to make a drunk.

"Sister Hyoly, you can't drink it anymore." He snatched the bottle and glass from Lee Hyoly's hand and placed it aside. Jiang Wuyou also notified the restaurant owner to prepare to sober up the soup and bring it over.

"Give it, I'm not drunk yet." Lee Hyori reached out and seemed to want to get the stolen wine bottle, but she threw it away. Lee Hyori, who closed her eyes and lowered her head, muttered, "I'm not drunk yet, give me the wine, give me the wine." However, his tone became lower and lower, a mixed feeling of grievance and loss, and there were sobbing sounds again and again.

He stretched out his hand to wrap his shaking Lee Hyo-ri who was already unable to sit steadily. Kang Wu-woo looked down at her delicate face. Her bright red lips, small but firm nose, and her eyes that were naturally smiling were hung with tears that were not worthy of her. But he heard the incoherent self-doubt and defense in Lee Hyo-ri's mouth, and a feeling of sentimentality and pity slowly eroded his heart.

Why is Sister Hyoly so painful? Didn’t she keep working hard? Kang Gouyou can often see Lee Hyoly practicing hard in the company. Although there is no album recording, Sister Hyoly has never stopped practicing singing and dancing. Sometimes, when Kang Gouyou leaves the company, she can still see that the lights in Sister Hyoly’s exclusive practice room are still not extinguished, and the faint sound of music is also spread through the door in the corridor. Why can’t they see Sister Hyoly’s efforts, but only care about her age? Does a singer, the audience only value appearance and age?

The feeling of depression gradually accumulates, as if there is a possibility of explosion at any time. Jiang Wuyou seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly pulled out a hand and quickly took out the pen and paper from his backpack. He roughly cleaned the messy dining table in front of him, and Jiang Wuyou quickly drew the stitches on the paper. Then he quickly filled in the words he wanted to say:

Tonight, please stop crying, I still love you,

Don't cry, don't cry, in tonight,

Heaven is actually close, baby, don't cry anymore.

I understand what you want, that's different from what you have,

Their words and deeds are already boring, and you can't stand it.

But don't worry, I will be by your side.

Tonight, please stop crying, I still love you.

It seemed that the feeling in my heart was still not relieved. Jiang Wuyou closed his eyes tightly and thought. As if he had found inspiration, Jiang Wuyou took out an mp3 from his backpack and quickly looked at the song title displayed above.

"Not this, no. This song is wrong, this doesn't feel like it. Wait, wait, let me think about it." Jiang Wuyou put down the mp3 in his hand and closed his eyes tightly. "Depressed, decadent, gloomy, what is this feeling, what is it..." Jiang Wuyou thought hard, clenched his fists and pressed his head hard.

"By the way, Gothic style!" Kang Wuyou opened his eyes suddenly, picked up the mp3 on the table, and quickly flipped through it. "Yes, this one!" Kang Wuyou, who could only use one hand to plug the headphones with one hand, seemed a little impatient. "Hurry up, hurry up."

Listening carefully to the song in mp3, Jiang Wuyou was silent, as if she was a statue. Five minutes later, Jiang Wuyou gently took off her headphones, closed her eyes, lit the pen in her hand to beat the table, and hummed the tune gently in her mouth. She frowned from time to time, or let go.

After thinking for a long time, Jiang Wuyou opened his eyes and quickly completed the quadratic score without modifying it. He wrote it on at one time. After that, Jiang Wuyou looked at the finished work and hummed gently from the beginning, "It's this feeling. Right, it's this." He nodded fiercely, let out a long sigh, and Jiang Wuyou finally smiled.

At this time, Kwon Eun-he, who had been standing behind Jiang Wuyou, asked softly, "Can you let me see?"
Chapter completed!