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The daily practice life of trainees is relatively busy, and generally they spend more time in the evening.

Most of the trainees will take advantage of their free time at night to talk to their families on the phone, or get together with a few people to chat for a while. Only "unsociable" trainees like Bae Zhuhyun will go to bed on time.

Today, after washing up as usual, she went straight to bed to get ready for bed.

Closing her eyes, her mind was no longer filled with the trivial matters of practice life as usual. This time, a pair of slender, round hands slowly appeared in her mind.

As time goes by, the outline of the owner of the hands gradually reveals his true appearance like a constantly sketched sketch.

Hey, it’s that childish ghost!

A faint smile appeared on Pei Zhuxuan's lips, and she turned over and turned towards the wall.

Well, she had to admit that her relative was quite handsome when he was serious about painting.

The picture in her mind expanded again. The two of them ate and cooked together, Han Zidong took pictures of her, went to the supermarket together, and Han Zidong helped her take away the chicken she didn't like... All the scenes of their interactions after they met reappeared in her mind one by one.

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She opened her eyes, reached for her phone from the bedside, opened the phone screen, and found a photo.

The photo was the sketch that Han Zidong drew for her. Since the paper sketch was not convenient to carry, she specially took it on her mobile phone.

Looking at the two lines of words on the right side of the portrait, she smiled sweetly again.

After explanations from friends who understand Chinese, she has now mastered the rough pronunciation of these fourteen characters, and understands that this is a poetic romance unique to the Xia people, or the entire Confucian cultural circle.

"The beauty is reflected in the sunset, and I want to hold the sunset in my arms and fly away."

Just because the people around her have limited Chinese skills, she still doesn't quite understand the specific meaning of this poem. She can only guess that it is praising her as beautiful and red as the sunset.

Hehehehe, you show off your stinky attitude!

After checking the time on her phone, she opened Kakao and glanced at the pinned chat box.

Just when she was about to send a message to greet Han Zidong and tell him that she had understood the meaning of the fourteen Chinese characters and was about to deceive Han Zidong, she put down her phone again.

Will he be asleep at this time...or let's forget it.

Putting the phone into the quilt next to the bed, Pei Zhuhyun once again lay on her side and closed her eyes.

After a few seconds, she turned her body over, then turned it back again, and again, and finally took out her phone.

"I don't know if his cold is gone, so I'd better ask him."

"Are you feeling better? We are close friends?"

The other person replied almost instantly: "Great, I can eat two chicken drumsticks in one bite now! Please tell me if there is anything we Zhuhyun doesn't like to eat, and I will take you there to eat next time."

Pei Zhuxuan covered her mouth and chuckled. As expected, her relative was still the childish ghost she remembered.

Holding her mobile phone in both hands, she typed: "I don't like fried rice cakes."

This time, there was no reply immediately. Instead, she waited for half a minute before she received a picture.

In the picture, a stick figure with his hands together said: "I don't like to eat fried rice cakes."

The other stick figure with his hands on his hips replied: "I will listen to you, we will never eat fried rice cakes again in the future."

Pfft, this guy really doesn’t follow the rules at all!

After thinking for a while, she replied: "I have to pay attention to my weight recently. Even if you want to invite me to eat, I won't eat."

There was a "beep" sound, and there was another reply in seconds.

"Really? But in our idol comic room, I also plan to set up some eating sessions. Can you stop eating then?

We Zhuhyun, you can’t rely on your beauty to commit crimes, you must have the basic ethics of an artist.”

When the topic of the idol comic studio came up, Bae Zhuhyun became more interested and asked a lot of questions about the shooting. Maybe it was because the questions were more troublesome, but Han Zidong's reply speed was getting slower and slower.

Yushuidong, study.

Han Zidong looked at the two directions and kept his hands on the ground. He would reply a few sentences on the computer and type a string of words on his mobile phone. He was as busy as the after-sales customer service staff.

Regarding the Internet Zong matter, Bae Zhuxuan is asking, the third brother Li Qidun is asking, the second brother Jin Zaijing is also asking, and even Jin Yarong has been sending him messages.

At this moment, he wished he had three heads and six arms, but it was a pity that he only had one pair of eyes and two hands, which were not enough.

Copy, paste, send, he entered the assembly line reply mode.

Faced with constant questions from the crowd, he planned to hit a few straight shots and then retreat strategically.

The first is Jin Yarong. Jin Yarong was curious about why Han Zidong kept asking Li Zhongshuo to spend more energy on the makeup of team members. Han Zidong's reply was: "If the members of Girl's Day continue to use the previous makeup, then the dark history of future members will be high-definition

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The members of Girl’s Day had outrageous makeup when they first debuted. Needless to say, Han Zidong, an outsider, even Jin Yarong felt a bit unbearable to look back on.

Then there is Li Qidun. As a big fan of Xingni, Li Qidun has gathered a group of "thugs" who are junior high and high school students, and naturally there are many people among them who have good painting skills.

As the eldest sister, she wanted to seek some benefits for the sisters in the group, so she wanted to ask if these little sisters could also participate in the production of this web series.

Sometimes, Han Zidong had to admire Li Qidun's ability to get things done. Allowing a certain kind of netizen to participate in the production of Idol Comic Room, a web variety show, was one of his core selling points, and he naturally welcomed it with both hands.

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Finally, there is the second brother Kim Zai-kyung. Originally, he was going to talk to Kim Zai-kyung about music tonight.

Later, when I thought about it, the time he had known Kim Zai-kyung was too short, and Kim Zai-kyung's character still needed to be reviewed for a while, so the topic was naturally dropped.

Now Jin Zaijing asked him about the serious things he should have talked about in the evening but didn't. Han Zidong thought about his words and replied: "I am bored in my free time, and I will hum a melody from time to time. I would like to ask you to help me compose it."
Jin Zaijing: "The melody, isn't it a children's song?"

Han Zidong: "Do you look down on children's songs? After the melody is perfected, I will be fascinated by you."

Jin Zaijing: "Cover your mouth and laugh.jpg, why don't we talk about what happened that night."

Han Zidong: "Goodbye, it's almost ten o'clock, I'm going to rest, see you soon!"

Since he had always insisted on resting at ten o'clock, his habit of going to bed early was also spread. Using this excuse, he directly sent away his second brother Jin Zaijing, third brother Li Qidun, and young rich woman Jin Yarong.

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Han Zidong chatted a lot with Pei Zhuhyun. He thought that Pei Zhuhyun would take the initiative to end the topic and take a rest early, but he didn't expect that when Pei Zhuhyun was chatting on Kakao, he seemed to have endless things to say.

From family members to company employees, from daily practice life to company rumors, she talked about almost everything that could be said to outsiders.

Regarding the rumors that SM may have a new girl group planned tomorrow, Han Zidong remained cautious and did not attack Bae Zhuhyun just because he had a certain degree of foresight.

After chatting for ten o'clock, Pei Zhuxuan sent him a selfie and hurriedly went offline to rest.

Looking at the photos on his phone, Han Zidong shook his head. In fact, he liked the thighs more than the face. If he could observe them with a critical learning attitude, it would definitely help improve his painting skills.

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Hold the screen with both hands and enlarge the photo.

After taking off her makeup, Bae Zhuhyun was full of energy and gestured "yeah" to the camera. Without the makeup, she was no longer the exquisite quasi-artist, but a little girl in her early twenties, Yu Qing

The astringency reveals a sweetness and cuteness.

Just when Han Zidong finished washing and returned to the bedroom to rest, the profile picture in Kakao that hadn't jumped for a long time lit up again, and a message was sent.