readx;?? ps I changed the bench I bought in the summer today.,Changed a computer chair.,The author's old waist is finally a little easier.,Whew.,After writing in the past two days.,Lying on the sofa.,Oh, the author's waist! Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info below is the text.

Jin Minghao slowly went upstairs, and then saw the little guy sitting on the sofa, looking left and right alone, Jin Minghao smiled and shook his head. Walking over, after the little guy saw Jin Minghao, he immediately ran down from the sofa and hugged Jin Minghao, "oppa, what happened just now!" Jin Minghao touched the little guy's head," Nothing, just this foreign customer, there is no in the store, and this foreigner has been looking for several times in Seoul and has not found it, according to himself, he has been looking for three days in Seoul but did not find it, and today he came to Myeongdong with great hope, hoping to find his favorite coffee, but after coming to the store, the clerk's English is limited to ordinary conversation level, and they don't understand slightly difficult words, so the foreign customer is in a hurry, that's it, what do you want to drink. I'll let them make it for you," Kim Myung-ho said to the little guy as he pulled the little guy to sit down and asked the little guy what he was drinking.

"Well, oppa, you can order it for me, by the way, oppa, you haven't said what kind of coffee that foreigner wants?" The little guy lowered his head and thought for a while, then handed over the decision to Jin Minghao, and at the same time asked Jin Minghao, an Englishman, what kind of coffee he wanted. Jin Minghao shook his head and looked at the little guy's cunning eyes, "Okay, what kind of coffee does he want, and what does it have to do with you?" right, and I promise, if I tell you, I guess you will vomit out what you eat today, so I won't tell you." The little guy's face was a little confused. Jin Minghao's words just now were a bit twisted, so the little guy couldn't react for a while. I didn't continue to ask. Kim Myung-ho waved at the counter on the second floor. Immediately, a clerk came over and said, "Give her a cappuccino, remember to prepare a slightly smaller cup, the little guy has just eaten a lot of food, and he can't drink too much coffee." And if you want a latte, Xiujing, do you still want to eat something like cake?" After Jin Minghao finished ordering the order, he turned his head and asked the little guy what he wanted to eat, the little guy shook his head, Jin Minghao knew that the little guy was about to run out of food, and then nodded at the clerk. The clerk bent over Kim Myung-ho. Then he trotted back to the counter. Start making coffee

After Jin Minghao finished ordering coffee, he couldn't help but smile when he looked at the little guy who was a little confused, it was still very cold just now, and now it is warm and roasting, and people always want to sleep when they encounter this change. The little ones are no exception. When Jin Minghao saw it, he immediately cheered up the little guy, "That's right, Xiujing, what level of trainee do you belong to in the SM company now!" As soon as the little guy heard Jin Minghao ask her this, he immediately came to his senses. Proudly raised his little head, "Hey, oppa, I'm already an A-level student." "Oh, so, what happened to those girls when they ate cake that time?" the little guy choked his lips, "Those friends are A-class students like me." Jin Minghao looked at the little guy with some doubts, "What's wrong, I'm so unhappy when I talk about this problem." "No, oppa, it's just that we were announced by our teacher to be one of the preparatory groups a year ago. As soon as the little guy said this, he understood why the little guy was depressed, although in the eyes of others, they were already artists who were about to debut, but the little guy whose sisters were all trainees didn't know, he had already determined that his debut was his sister, as for himself, his family knew his own affairs. Her dancing is not the best, she is not as good as Sister Song Qian, and her songs are not the best, just like Amber, she has her own obvious characteristics, and herself! Although her dancing and singing levels are A-level trainees, they are not top-notch, and this indifferent expression is usually not said by the teacher.

These things make the little guy wonder if he has made a wrong choice, but if he gives up as a trainee, his own learning is not good. I usually run at both ends, and I can't take care of my studies at all. Jin Minghao looked at the expression on the little guy's face and knew what the little guy was thinking, and quickly changed the topic, "Okay, you tell me, you have those friends in the company!" After Jin Minghao shifted the topic to his friend, the little guy's gloomy face just now instantly improved a lot, and then he talked to Jin Minghao about her friend with a smile. "Oppa, you've seen all of my best friends, including Sister Song Qian, Sister Luna, Amber and Little Snowball. By the way, you've seen Snowball, and you gave her a card, but Snowball has returned the card to me recently. Hey. When it comes to changing the card, the little guy laughs the most, this is not greed for money, but greed, because the little guy knows that with money, he can buy a lot of things to eat. And a few little girls at this age are not delicious. After the little guy laughed for a while, he looked at Jin Minghao looking at himself with a strange face, and the little guy had a small face. "First of all, oppa, I want to introduce you to Sister Song Qian. Do you know? Sister Song Qian can only be Chinese. "Chinese. Kim Myung-ho frowned, South Korea still has very strict control over foreigners performing in their own country, otherwise there would be no such thing as Han Geng, who was dancing with a mask on the stage. Singing, usually variety shows don't have his share, when other members have activities, except for commercial performances and MV shooting, Han Geng is in the dormitory for a long time, which also led to Han Geng's termination of the contract later.

Jin Minghao was a little surprised that Song Qian was Chinese, and then converted to plain. "Then why did Song Qian come to South Korea as a trainee? Isn't it okay in China?" the little guy shook his head with his mouth choked, "oppa, how can it be as simple as you think, I once asked Sister Song Qian, and Sister Song Qian said that in China, it is difficult for singers to become famous." Especially female singers, and Taiwanese singers were more famous in the mainland when she first came to South Korea. It's all about accumulating popularity step by step, and Sister Song Qian also said that she doesn't want to look like the kind of female star that everyone likes. So she heard that the company had a selection event in China, and after learning about it on the Internet, she participated in the selection. "I came to Korea through the selection process.

PS Don't scold the author? About how Song Qian got to the SM company in South Korea, there are several main theories on the Internet, and the author uses this kind of selection, hey! I'm so sleepy. However, the author can still hold on, and he will write the second update later.

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