Chapter 48 is too bad. Have you practiced it this month?



Chapter 48 is too bad. Have you practiced it this month?

He had been pretending to be cool with Ye-eun these past two days, but when Ye-eun, who had completely lost all strength on his back, felt the moisture, whether it was sweat or tears, sliding down his neck, Kwon Ji-ryong's eyes turned red.

The two children, who are only in their teens, have known each other for almost ten years. As the youngest child of the two families, Ye-eun is always treated like a child by not only the adults of the two families but also her brother Kwon Ji-yong, who is only three years older than her.

With a mixture of heartache and self-blame, Quan Zhilong's voice choked up, "If I had known, I would have let you go home and rest yesterday. You little brat, you didn't say a word until you were in so much pain."

His arms were supporting Ye-eun's legs. Although Ye-eun's hands were on his neck, he could feel that she was completely powerless and could only rely on Yong-bae to support her waist.

Although Ye-eun was in great pain, she wanted to laugh when she heard Kwon Ji-yong sobbing. Why is he crying? Thinking of how Kwon Ji-yong seemed to have cried because of Domi-unnie’s menstrual cramps when he was a child, she wanted to laugh even more.

However, when she pulled the corner of her mouth to make a joke, she felt an unbearable pain in her abdomen again. She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and waited for the pain to pass before she panted and leaned on his back and whispered softly, "Oppa, you...you are so embarrassing."

The artists' rest rooms were all on the ground. Quan Zhilong was carrying Yi Eun up the stairs. When he heard this, he paused and burst into tears. He choked and scolded her, "Oppa? Who is your oppa? Don't call me oppa! See, I won't hit you this time, right?"

After scolding him, he sniffed again, "You are the one who is embarrassed, why should I embarrass myself when I feel sorry for my own sister!"

Dong Young-bae was worried when he saw Ye-eun like this, but after all, they had only known each other for a short time and their feelings were not deep. When he heard what Kwon Ji-ryong said, his thoughts started to run wild again. Didn't he say not to call him Oppa? He also said she was his sister.

It seemed like Ye-eun had the same train of thought as him. She was still angry at Quan Zhilong while taking a breath, "Yes, I won't call you Oppa anymore."

Kwon Ji-yong was crying and angry, and Dong Young-bae wanted to take over and carry Ye-eun on his back. However, although the roommate was sobbing and crying, and cursing the little girl behind him under his breath, his hands were tightly holding her thighs, and he walked steadily step by step, as if he was afraid that his big movements would make her feel uncomfortable.

There happened to be a few artists chatting in Perry's lounge, and they were frightened to see Kwon Ji-yong crying with a girl who buried her head tightly in his neck.

"Who is this? Ye-eun?" Li Baoxing recognized Ye-eun at the first sight. She watched Quan Zhilong and Dong Yongbae carefully put the girl on the sofa, and immediately opened the window to let the smoke in the lounge dissipate. "What's going on?"

Kwon Ji-yong was crying and couldn't speak, so Dong Young-bae had to pull Baoxing Noona to explain with a red face.

After all, Li Baoxing has a lot of experience. After listening, he took a small blanket to cover Yien's abdomen. While asking Dong Yongbae to get water from the water dispenser, he rubbed Yien's abdomen with his hands.

"Have you contacted Ye-eun's family?" She looked at Quan Zhilong and was startled by his tearful face. "Ah, it's okay. Some girls just feel a lot of pain these days, but it will be fine after a while. Zhilong, are you scared?"

She sighed. Especially among the trainees, because of the high-intensity training, it seems that many girls will feel uncomfortable during their menstrual period.

Quan Zhilong nodded and shook his head. Although the training was hard recently, Yien brought him and Dong Yongbae food every day. She even grew some fat on her face. He wiped his face, which was wet with tears. "I contacted them. I wasn't scared."

Perry put his hand on Quan Zhilong's shoulder, looking surprised, "Oh my god, it's not you who's in pain, why are you crying more sadly than Ye Eun?"

After Ye-eun lay down, she covered herself with the blanket again. She didn't know what magical power her hands had, but after rubbing her, the pain really eased a little. Now she just closed her eyes, frowned, and didn't want to talk.

Quan Zhilong squatted down and wiped the tears from her eyelashes, holding her hand and muttering, "It's not as painful as mine. Brother, you don't know that Yien hurt her arm when she was four years old, and it was just a little bruised. My mom kept talking about making bone soup for her every day."

"When she was six years old, she fell down the slide and broke a little skin on her head. My sister brought her candy every day for two weeks!"

"I was learning to ride a bicycle when I was nine years old. I flipped over and my dad immediately converted the two-wheeler into a four-wheeler!"

He counted the tears on his fingers, and seeing that Ye Eun looked better, Quan Zhilong finally controlled his tears. "But she didn't cry in those previous times, but she cried this time. She must be in so much pain that she couldn't stand it."

Perry curled his lips, his eyes showing even more surprise, thinking, this isn't your biological sister, will you be able to be so caring towards your girlfriend when you fall in love in the future?

Never mind. Without a childhood sweetheart, he wouldn't be able to understand this kind of feeling. He helped pour a glass of water for Quan Zhilong, "You should drink some water too, your eyes are swollen from crying."

Li Zhen and Kim Hee Jun arrived quickly. Kim Hee Jun carried Yi Eun into the car, but unexpectedly, Kwon Ji Yong also got in the car with two bags.

His eyes were red, and he felt awkward when he met the gazes of the two elders. "Aunt and Uncle, I'm going home too, and will come to the company to practice tomorrow."

He hadn't been home for a month, and he had just asked for a leave from Baoxing Nuna, which was quickly approved.

Yi Eun was lying on her side in the back seat, and when Kwon Ji-yong got in, she felt someone at her feet, so she retracted her feet to let him sit more comfortably.

Han Lanji was startled and pleasantly surprised when her son suddenly came home. She took him for a spin and was surprised to find that he had not lost weight and had even grown taller. "Why didn't you tell me you came back? What do you want to eat?"

Quan Zhilong smiled and said, "Ye Eun felt a little uncomfortable today, so I came back with her."

As expected, when Han Lanji heard that Yien was not feeling well, her brows immediately frowned.

Due to the busy training, Kwon Ji-yong stayed at home for a day. He would go to see Ye-eun with his mother from time to time, and then hurried back to the company.

Yien also stayed at home for one more day because she was thinking about the test. Even though she was still not feeling well, she put on her backpack and started training again.

The day her period ended, Ye-eun felt like she had come alive again. Thinking about how Quan Zhilong cried that day, she also brought him the Dingsheng cake made by her mother.

"Here, my mom prepared this for you." Ye-eun looked up at Quan Zhilong and said with a smile, "Zhilong, your eyes are not red today."

He had a physique where his eyes would become noticeably swollen and red whenever he cried. He cried so hard that day and it took two days for the swelling to go away.

Quan Zhilong took a bite of Dingsheng cake and glared at Yien when he heard her joking, "Who is to blame? Also, you are not allowed to sit on the floor. Get up."

He pulled Yien up. She was really scared this time. She was not paying attention, but he always kept his mother's instructions in mind.

"You need something to sit on next time." He frowned, and suddenly thought, "Didn't you call me Oppa that day?"

Ye-eun blinked and stood up following his force, "But didn't someone tell me not to scream?"

Quan Zhilong was furious and pinched her cheeks, "Ah! When did you become so obedient? And that was just angry words! Do you understand?"

Her cheek was pinched, and Ye-eun slammed her forehead against his chin. Quan Zhilong had expected her to use this trick again, so he raised his chin and dodged it, with a smug smile on his face, "This is the only way I've ever been pinched on the face since I was a child. How come you don't have any new tricks?"

The villain succeeds.

Dong Young-bae glanced at his roommate's expression and the idiom immediately popped up in his mind. He shook his head and stopped looking at the two childish ghosts who were fighting again, and waved his hand, "I'm going to practice."

Sure enough, the two people who were fighting fiercely behind him immediately rushed over, "Yongbae Oppa, you are not allowed to practice secretly!"

"Damn it! I'm the one who works the hardest! You guys are not allowed to practice more than me!"

Time flies and it is the end of the month assessment time. Dance troupe leader Lee Jae Wook, vocal teacher Choi Won Seok, planning president Sean and Perry are sitting in the front row of the practice room, with a seat in the middle, which is obviously reserved for the president.

Two of the four people are responsible for rap. Kwon Ji-yong and Ye-eun looked at each other and realized that rap was the most important part, just as they thought.

Several people took the score sheets and drove the trainees to the corner. "We'll start after the president comes. The other trainees just sit aside and wait."

Quan Zhilong folded his towel and placed it next to himself. The thick white towel placed on the ground completely blocked out the coolness of the floor.

Ye-eun sat on the towel and grumbled quietly, "With such a big fuss, I thought there would be a special examination room."

She glanced at the camera in the corner of the training room. It was so formal, but so many people were crowded in such a small training room.

"Oh, the company is really poor!" Quan Zhilong didn't dare to lean back. After all, the wall behind him was pitch black, and sometimes the wall would be shaken off when he danced a little too loudly.

Yien glanced at Li Baoxing who was standing next to her. She was staring down at the two of them who were whispering. Thinking quickly, Ye-eun complimented, “But it may look rotten on the outside, but it is actually valuable on the inside. Staff members like us, the precious unnies, are the company’s greatest asset!”

Li Baoxing pursed his lips and a smile appeared in his eyes. He raised his hand and patted her head, "Be quiet, both of you, and don't let the president drag you out as a target again."

Sure enough, this time, Yang Hyun Suk just came in and looked in their direction before he even sat down. He just refused to look at Ye-eun. He looked at Quan Zhilong and said with a smile: "Kids, let's start with the last one to come to the company."

Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, then met Yang Hyun-suk's gaze, who nodded, "Zhilong, come on."

Yang Hyun Suk looked at Kwon Ji Yong who stood up, and the smile on his face widened a little. If the child who came last did better than them, the other children would become nervous.

He leaned back and glanced at all the trainees, hoping that the target he caught would not disappoint him.

The performance time for vocal music, rap and dance is limited to one minute each, but there is no specified order for the performance. Kwon Ji-yong naturally started with rap, which is what he is best at. This time he sang a rap he wrote. After a month of training, his flow became smoother and the lyrics were more aggressive compared to last year's song "My Age is Thirteen".

However, the aggressiveness of hardcore hip-hop is also accompanied by the style of conscientious rap.

"Stop it, GD is coming

Believe it and obey it quietly

Don't look, don't blame others for the hurt. ”

Perry raised an eyebrow and smiled, writing a note on his own score sheet, "Very talented, pending selection."

After Kwon Ji-yong finished his one-minute rap performance, Yang Hyun-suk didn't say a word of comment, and his facial expression didn't change at all. He just opened his mouth to signal him to adjust and move on to the next performance.

After the other two performances, vocal teacher Choi Won-sik wrote "average, needs improvement", while the dance troupe leader smiled and made a check mark, "The movements are in place, to be determined."

Yang Hyun Suk was actually quite satisfied with the three-minute performance of the kid opposite him. After all, even his worst vocal performance has improved significantly within this month, not to mention his rap and dancing, which were already pretty good.

Even his facial expressions are managed very well, and he has a very stage presence at such a young age.

However, his expression was still serious. "You can try to make the rap flow smoother. If some rhymes cannot be expressed in Korean, you can use English."

"I need to practice my body control in dancing. Vocal music..." He sighed, "My breath is too bad. Have you practiced in this month?"

Quan Zhilong, who was originally confident, was a little flustered by the president's style, because the president kept pointing out shortcomings, and his confidence also faded, "Practice, practice."

Yang Hyun Suk tilted his head, "I heard that you took half a day off this month? If you had used that half day to practice vocal music, your performance today wouldn't be like this."

They only had half a day off in a month. Many trainees present boasted that they were definitely not as hardworking as Kwon Ji-yong. Because of the president's serious expression, they all held their breath and frantically recalled in their minds how many days they had rested.

For a moment, Quan Zhilong felt even more uneasy. I even began to doubt whether I had really messed up the assessment just because I took a half-day break.

Would I do better if I practiced every day? Is it still too luxurious for me to sleep five hours a day? After all, there is less time for training after school starts.

Because of the president's words, Quan Zhilong's mind was spinning wildly. I was also nervous because I messed up my first appearance.

When Kwon Ji-yong is nervous, he will unconsciously raise his hand to bite his fingers. As soon as he reaches his hand to his chest, he hears Ye-eun coughing in a pretentious manner behind him.

He turned his head and saw that Yien's throat seemed to be uncomfortable because of the dust in front of her eyes. She placed her left hand flat on her chest and waved her right hand from top to bottom twice in a pretentious manner, and each wave hit the palm of her left hand, which was raised for some reason.

In the quiet practice room, it was like applause. Kwon Ji-yong stared at her smiling face and suddenly felt relieved. Even if the president was not satisfied, he could still work hard with Yi-eun.

There is no need to rush, you are still young and there is still time.

Yang Hyun Suk's mouth twitched, and even Perry couldn't stand it. He smiled to ease the atmosphere, "The problem the president mentioned does exist. We can think about how to correct it in the future. But everything else is still very good, right?"

He looked at Sean, and the other nodded. After all, he was the child he recommended. Sean has a good impression of Quan Zhilong, and he also smiled gently, "He is only fourteen years old, but he is doing much better than I was back then, and he works much harder than me. I wanted to go out and play every day back then."

Yang Hyun Suk, who suddenly felt like a nobody, sighed and looked at Ye Eun, "Jirong, keep working hard. Next, Lee Ye Eun."

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