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Relying on the wall next to the entrance, Li Junyi relaxed his muscles, then leaned his entire back against the wall, leaned his left foot in the corner, then placed his center of gravity on his right foot that was stretched forward, lowered his head, and inserted his hands into his pocket. The movements were done, and his mind had completely calmed down, but he didn't know why the word "despair" kept flashing. Although he was not panicked, his mind was a little confused.

"Thought, meditation, meditation..." Li Junyi tried hard to convince himself to show a state of contemplation, but meditation was meditation, but thinking always was the four words "stop bets". Damn it. Li Junyi found that he still couldn't calm down, and his brain was really messy.

Just when Li Junyi was in a state of confusion, a voice came from some corner, "Li Xin."

Li Junyi raised his head reflexively and looked at the source of the sound. Li Junyi's lips were pursed, his brows were slightly frowned, and a trace of complex chaos flashed in his eyes, and a little loneliness and melancholy.

"Crack", a sound made Li Junyi come to his senses. Huang Renlei stood in place, holding a digital camera in his hand, recording the moment of Li Junyi's moment.

Li Junyi was a little dazed at this moment, and he actually believed that his name was "Li Xin". However, in the moment, Li Junyi quickly regained his mind. He touched his head with some annoyance, but he still lost his normal heart and did not perform well.

Although Li Junyi has tried very hard to calm himself down and keep himself in a normal state of mind, he is just an 18-year-old boy after all. Faced with this important opportunity today, he was still distracted at the most important moment. At this moment, annoyance is useless. There are never many good opportunities. The only time, if you miss it, you will never come back.

Lee Junyi walked back to everyone. Although she tried to keep her expression calm, the regret in her eyes could not be erased.

"I think Joo Ji-hoon is more suitable and his temperament is more in line with him. Lee Jun-yi is in the sun. Do you see him smiling? Although he is very charming, it does not fit in with the role of Trust."

"Whether in appearance or temperament, Lee Jun-yi is one or two higher than Joo Ji-hoon. Although he has a little sunshine, the chaos and melancholy just now are still very good."

………Li Junyi didn’t hear the whispers below very clearly. In addition, the Korean language was not so smart, but he just vaguely heard his own name, and there was also a name called Joo Ji-hoon, and the others were confused.

"Li Junyi, thank you. If there is good news, we will notify you." Huang Renlei said politely to Li Junyi, then nodded and signaled that Li Junyi could leave.

"There is no hope." Li Junyi was a little discouraged. These words were usually used to deceive people. Such notifications would generally never come. Li Junyi understood this fact very well.

It seems that there is still no way to succeed in following the TV series channel. The journey of debuting in music is still far and arduous.

Pushing the door open, Lee Junyi walked out. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Then he smiled and took a step. It was his own, and it was his own. It was not his own forcing. Lee Junyi knew that he had tried his best and tried his best. Although he was ruined by his random thoughts, he still tried his best. No matter what the result was, even if he did not succeed, he should not regret or be upset. What's more, there was also the work of making an album that required Lee Junyi to invest 100% of his energy. "If the album is not done well, there is really no way out." Lee Junyi couldn't help but complain.

"Zun Yi, how about it?" Lin Xiyuan walked towards Li Jun Yi with an expectant expression.

"Very good." Lee Junyi smiled, and it was true. He had a pleasant communication with the staff inside. "But you also know that I am a foreigner who is not good at Korean and a newcomer. Don't hold too much hope. With a normal attitude, maybe there will be unexpected surprises."

Lin Xiyuan has always been clear about Li Junyi's words, but the recent pressure and hope of entering the last round of interviews made him a little abnormal. At this time, the interview has ended, everything they can do has ended, and the rest is waiting. So, Lin Xiyuan also let go of his nervousness and burden and showed a relieved smile, "I think we should worry about the album problem, now we can't even see the starting point."

Facing Lin Xiyuan's teasing smile, Li Junyi also laughed, "Everything is hard at the beginning, we still have a lot of time to think about it, don't we?"

The following days were as expected, and the news of the interview at "Palace" was like a rock sinking into the sea, with no news at all. However, Li Junyi only struggled for a day when he came back, and then he looked forward optimistically. However, Lin Xiyuan talked about it for nearly a week.

"Whether the role of Li Xin and Li Lu is played by Jun Yi, I think it is competent or not. The director really has no vision." Lin Xiyuan was nagging, and only those sentences were over and over again. However, he did enter the role of an agent. He always thought that his artist was the best, and that his artist could be competent for all jobs. "Isn't it because he is a foreigner, and Korean is not that standard, but in my opinion, it is very good, and there is no problem with the language of daily life. It's true."

Looking at Lin Xiyuan beside him, Li Junyi was used to it. At first, he would discuss a few words with Lin Xiyuan, but now he is completely out of his left ear and right ear. Li Junyi is now writing on his notebook, sometimes writing a few strokes, then wipe it clean with an eraser, and modify it a few more times. It seems that he is modifying something.

After the interview that day, fragmented notes kept popping up in Li Junyi's mind, and intermittent musical notes gradually became connected in his pen. After spending Li Junyi all night, he actually composed a song. This was the most satisfying thing for Li Junyi since he started writing. When he was facing an opportunity within reach, his brain fell into a chaotic situation for a while. It was just a few seconds of chaos, but it was unforgettable. That moment of scene had a chemical reaction in Li Junyi's mind, so this song was created.

Looking at the music score in his hand, Li Junyi couldn't help but smile. Could this be the ethereal realm mentioned in martial arts novels before? A song was so simple that it was picked up at will. Indeed, that feeling was very subtle. The beating musical notes in my mind drew rustling sounds on the notebook through the pencil in my hand, forming a movement, which was indeed wonderful.

Thinking of this, the mistake that day was a blessing in disguise. Compared to the illusory regular supporting roles of TV series, at least the song in hand made Li Junyi feel more accomplished.

What Lee Junyi is now revising is not the music score, but the lyrics. After all, his Korean language is still limited to daily life terms, and he always lacks some spiritual energy when writing lyrics.

"Girl, I don't want to leave, and I don't want you to leave, because I'm addicted to you. No, I won't leave, and you won't leave, because you and I have the same heart." Lin Xiyuan hummed softly, and finally completed his daily complaints, and his attention returned to Li Junyi who was working. Lin Xiyuan was a trainee preparing to debut, but because he lacked opportunities. His singing was less recognizable and less attractive than Li Junyi, but it was still nice.

"Zhunyi, this song is really... really..." Lin Xiyuan tried hard to search the adjective in his mind, and until the end, he just put a piece of adjective from the poor vocabulary library, "Great." But then, Lin Xiyuan was completely excited. He picked up the score of the music in Li Junyi's hand and hummed it completely. At the beginning, he couldn't grasp the keynote, but after humming twice, he was already very catchy. But it was one thing to catch, and it was another to sing well. Lin Xiyuan's singing still lacked some parts to grasp the key points. "Zhunyi, this is the song you have been modifying these days. It's really great, much better than the songs on the rankings now."

Li Junyi supported his head with a pencil, and his brows were still slightly frowning, "Brother Xiyuan, don't you think the lyrics are always lacking infectiousness?" At work, Li Junyi is a perfectionist, which makes people and makes him confused. "Look, the connection between these sentences is always strange, and the endings here are not rhymes." Li Junyi Balabala began to criticize his works mercilessly, which made Lin Xiyuan sweat.

Lee Junyi is a perfectionist creator, while Lin Xiyuan is a native Korean. The two of them work together and the lyrics have a chemical reaction, and everything goes smoothly.

"Brother Xiyuan, it seems that the lyricist still has your name." Li Junyi finally smiled satisfied as he looked at the chaotic music score in his hand.

"Ha, Zhunyi, don't tease me. At most, I'm just a dictionary function. If you write it, it will embarrass me, right?" Lin Xiyuan touched his head and laughed. "Zunyi, hurry up, sing it to me, I want to listen to the full version." Lin Xiyuan was like a fan, completely excited. In Lin Xiyuan's opinion, Li Zhunyi realized not only his own dream, but also his own dream. How could he calm down?

Li Junyi moved to the side, sat in front of the keyboard, flipped it a few times, looked for the pitch, and then started to freely on the keyboard. Every time the slender fingers and the black and white keys were touched, a musical talisman flowed out, flowing slowly in the air, and pieced together a moving music.

"Oh, she was looking at me, and I sat there, beginning to describe her thoughts. No one was willing to speak, fearing that it would fall when he made a sound. His eyes were flowing and his hands were raised, and that was a movement." Li Junyi's moving voice had his unique charm. Even if it was just a small transliteration, even if it was just a random flow, it was intoxicating. "Girl, I don't want to leave, and I don't want you to leave, because I indulge in you. No, I won't leave, and you won't leave, because you and I have the same heart. I'm.so.mad.for.you."

When Lee Junyi's voice was mixed with the sound of the piano and slowly flowed in the room, maybe time was stagnant in that moment. In an instant, Lee Junyi and Lin Xiyuan both understood that the album they had been looking for and had never had a clue finally had a beginning.

The second update is presented today.

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