Devil's Music

After three hours, they moved to a nearby restaurant.

About an hour and a half after the meeting started, after finishing the previous shoot, I entered the meeting room and was surprised to see the case, and I finished filming the meeting without any fuss. No, it's hard to say it's okay. Hyuk and Jiho, the coordinators and makeup artists from all over the year, rushed in to surround the case and ask for a photo to sign.

Except for the step, I sat next to the restaurant where only PD and actors were left, and I kept snapping pictures.

“Gunny, Gunny. Look at this cheese!"

“Chug chug chug chug chug chug”

I'm a little confused about all the years I've been taking elongated pictures.

After agreeing to speak comfortably with each other through a meeting about three hours of quartz and quartz, it was awkward.

He put his face to the face of the case and continued to take pictures. After taking about thirty pictures, I was not going to stop if there was no food.

When the food came out, he flipped over the photos and said.

“Oh my, oh my. Take a look at his picture. Hyuki, look at him. He's just a painting. ”

Hyuk and Jiho shaken their heads as they watched the full year of repairs.

Hyuk said while giving a talk to the year.

“I'll play him. Will you stop it? ”

After seeing a slight notice, he smiled and said.

“Okay, okay. I'll stop, but Gunny. Will this be on SNS in my photo? ”

You nod as if the gun is fine.

“Of course, Sister. I'm honored.”

The whole year, he said, eating a spoonful of steamed egg.

“Oh, oh, oh, it's hot. Thanks, Gunna. Let's be SNS friends. Give me the phone. ”

When Gun handed over the phone, he called his phone number and hung up.

“Save your phone number. Then you'll automatically make friend recommendations, so you can follow them then. ”

Seeing the full year of returning the phone, Jiho opened his eyes.

“Wow, look at that technology. I'm getting a phone number like a flood. You're getting more and more comfortable? ”

The end of the year, he stared at the mocking rhyme.

“What am I doing to anyone? Look at him, he's a superstar as soon as his face lights up on the air. It's a precautionary network. It's not dark. I wouldn't know if I was five years younger.”

He said, pulling together delicious dishes and placing them in front of the case.

“Come on, let's eat this. Let's eat this. My sister comes here often, but it's delicious! How come she looks so pretty? Come on! Come on!”

The gun blushes slightly, but the opposing Pokémon opens their mouths to eat a generous compliment, making sure that the opposing team is not overwhelmed by older sisters.

Hyuk, who was staring at him, cried out.

“Hey! Let me have some too, huh? The banquet is too far away! ”

When Hyuk brought his chopsticks to the table, the whole year covered the meal with his body.

“No! This is our case, so ask for more food. She's a growing sprout. ”

Hyuk said, placing his chopsticks.

“Hey, what's a sprout that grows? It's bigger than me and bigger than me. I asked you before, 187. 187. Bigger over there is disgusting. You have to grow up. Give me the food. ”

I kept blocking the banquet with my whole body to make sure I couldn't hear the words of revolution.

“No! But you have to eat it well. Just one more set of rice, please! ”

The marble slapped the shoulders of the reckless revolution.

“Hahaha, yes, we can order more side dishes. Is that the kind of character she used to be? ”

Instead of looking at the end of the year, Jiho received a message.

“No. It's strange that he wasn't always like that. Is it because he has handsome teeth, or is it his original taste for sweetness? I mean, I'm good at acting on television stations and films, but I've never seen anyone do that to me before. ”

Jang Hyuk continued to argue with me with all the years, and it was a funny laugh to see him.

“Bitch! It's me! Give me some food, huh? You were my housekeeper, remember? ”

“Young Master, have you seen the scenario? I'm already married to another man. Please let me go."

“Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! ”

“I'm not a slave, young master."

Seeing the two bickering, he suddenly said, smiling a big smile.

“Oh, Gunny. I got caught up in what you said earlier. Isn't that the only one you've got stamped? Shouldn't we sing two songs while we're onstage? Do you have any other songs? ”

Gun replies with a smile with two faces red.

“Wa-ha-ha-ha, yeah? Yeah, well, I'm not actually a singer, and the artist I was going to call is just a punk on a schedule, so I called her instead. There's no other song yet. ”

Quartz folds his arms and says,

“So... no original songs. The countries we're going to visit are China and Japan, right? Why don't you try a song that was popular in both countries? We're starting next week, so we might not have time to practice, but can we get ready for it? ”

Gun nodded quickly, as it was a problem that had been bothering me ever since Jiho mentioned that part.

“I will. I was a little nervous, actually. Sing a song and then come down and do an encore.”

Quartz clapped and said.

“Man, that's good. That's okay. But what should I sing? ”

After having a serious conversation with the marble, he stopped fighting and listened.

“Brother, brother. What about Japan? Japan Izzie! Guna X? Sing me a Japanese song. Huh? Huh? ”

He said, looking at all those years.

“X? Hmm · · · I'm sure a song like Say anything will go well.. Isn't the main vocal of X a thin voice mixed with rhinitis? It's a lot different than the voice of the case. Is that okay? ”

The whole year held two fists and said with certainty.

“The toss is only when the notes go up. Bass and middle tones are walking, and if you're going to sing the same thing, I'm not going to call you at the bush competition. I want to hear that X song with the sound of the gun. ”

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