After finishing the Tokyo SMT trip, Ouyangguang and the members quickly returned to Seoul. Today was August 8th. The company announced a month ago that it would hold a birthday party and drew 100 places in the official website fan zone.
Ouyangguang celebrated his first birthday after his debut, which was also his 18th birthday. Although he didn't actually celebrate on this day. Seoul was hot and humid in the summer, and the air conditioner in the practice room was whirring, but it couldn't dispel the heat in his heart.
the next day.
"Xiao Guang, come here and try on some clothes." The stylist waved at the door, holding a perfectly ironed white shirt in her hand.
Ouyangguang took the shirt. The fabric felt cool and silky to the touch. There was the word "Ouyangguang" embroidered on the chest and "SUN" underneath.
"So formal?" He shook out his clothes and compared himself to the mirror.
The stylist winked mysteriously: "According to Chinese customs, today is a big day. Our youngest member has come of age."
The door of the locker room was suddenly pushed open, and Wu Se-hun rushed in, holding a beautifully packaged box in his hand: "Hurry, hurry, while Rong Min is not here--"
Inside the box was a pair of exquisite cufflinks, which shone with a low-key luster under the light. Ouyang Guang picked up one of them and found "EXO SUN" engraved on the back.
"We will all prepare the gifts together, and there will be a surprise in the evening." Wu Sehun announced proudly.
Ouyang Guang was a little touched. Before he could say thank you, Park Chanyeol rushed in and hugged his neck: "Ah, our youngest member is an adult from today!"
"Be gentle!" Jin Junmyeon followed behind, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, "Xiaoguang's neck is about to be broken by you."
"This was prepared by Team K. We know you sometimes have leg pain." Kim Jong-ah silently handed over a box of knee pads, gesturing that they could relieve pressure on the knees while dancing.
The practice room suddenly became lively. Bian Baekhyun produced a cream cake from nowhere, although it was a little deformed by the shaking; even the usually calm Do Kyungsoo couldn't help but ruffle Ouyang Guang's hair.
"Kids, be quiet." Wu Yifan and the members of Team M pushed the door open, holding a beautifully wrapped gift box in their hands, "Gift from Team M."
Ouyangguang carefully opened it, and it turned out to be a photo album. On the first page, there was a photo of him when he first joined the company, and next to it was a crooked Chinese handwriting: "For our youngest member, Xiaoguang!" It was obviously Yixing's handwriting. Turning to the back, next to each photo were written blessings from all the members, and the last page was a group photo of thirteen people, with a blank space left below.
"Once we get one, we'll post the group photo here." Zhang Yixing pointed to the blank space, his eyes curved into crescents.
Ouyang Guang's fingertips gently stroked the photos, his throat seemed to be blocked by something. He wanted to say thank you, but he couldn't make a sound, so he could only nod vigorously.
"Oh, I'm going to cry, I'm going to cry!" Wu Sehun said, but was interrupted by Park Chanyeol's elbow.
Manager Rong Minge appeared at the right time and clapped his hands: "Kids, it's time to go to the venue for rehearsal. Tonight is the birthday party, you have to give your fans your best performance."
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