Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door, and Cheng's mother, who had already gotten up, opened the door.

Facing her was the little girl she had seen last night, her face made even brighter after applying makeup.

"Hello."

Cheng's mother said hello with a smile and said broken Korean, and she also knew how to say hello.

"Hello, aunt."

Liu Zhimin also politely replied in broken Chinese. She was wearing a school uniform and holding the pot Cheng Qianan gave her last night. She got up much earlier than usual.

At first glance, he was here to retaliate.

Bow politely and say hello.

"Please accept the pot."

Ryu Jimin’s Chinese is difficult to pronounce.

"Okay, thank you."

In order to communicate smoothly, Cheng's mother said nothing else and kept it as brief as possible for her to understand.

"Is it tasty?"

"Haochi, thank you."

Liu Zhimin said with a polite smile, but the awkward Chinese made people feel a huge contrast.

"You're welcome."

"where you go?"

Cheng Ziyu slowed down and asked with a smile.

"Go and hurt the snow."

Liu Zhimin listened carefully, as if listening in class, and opened his mouth to reply carefully.

"Be safe on the road."

Mother Cheng explained.

"Thank you."

The exchange ended here, Cheng's mother watched Liu Zhimin leave and closed the door.

"The facial features are really delicate. I have a small head and a small face and my skin is fine. It's strange that this pimple is so magical. I haven't seen anyone with bad skin."

Mother Cheng put the pot into the pool and muttered something.

When Cheng Qian'an woke up, the house was empty, and his parents had already gone out.

After washing up and feeling refreshed, I sat at the dining table and ate my still-warm breakfast. I glanced over and saw that my car keys were still on the table.

"Let's keep the car and drive by ourselves. We both want to walk around more."

After thinking about it for a moment, he realized his parents' intentions.

How else can we say they are parents, Tiji.

Feeling warm inside, I had a simple breakfast and hurriedly got ready to go to work.

I walked to the underground garage to find a parking space, pressed the remote control to unlock it, sat down in the parking space, stepped on the accelerator, and with a roar, I sped out of the parking space like an arrow from a string, drove on the road, and headed towards the company.

Buying a house in South Korea will come with a free parking space, which is a very good point compared to China.

Driving a new car eliminates the need to squeeze into the subway. This is the most obvious improvement in the quality of life at present, and travel is convenient.

Turn up the music, the excellent interior, and the music lingering in your ears through the Berlin Sound speakers, you will feel relaxed and happy early in the morning.

The drive was not long, and it only took 20 minutes to reach the company. We walked all the way to the underground garage and stopped at a random spot. It was like running smoothly.

There is another reason why he is in a good mood today.

Lin Nayeon has no schedule today, specifically, no external schedule, but rehearsals for the Japanese tour that will start at the end of the month.

From the beginning of the year to the end of the year, I really can’t stop for a moment.

"Dear, I'm at the company."

Cheng Qianan took the initiative to send a message to Lin Nalian.

We haven’t seen each other for almost half a month, and I’m almost starving for Cheng Qian’an. I’m not only feeling panic in my heart, but also in my body.

In the past six months, when I didn't have a partner, I could resist thinking about it, but after I found a partner, I started thinking about it whenever I had some free time.

"I'm in the practice room. I'll wait for news in a while. I'll go find you~ (poor)"

"good."

Cheng Qian'an quickly took the elevator all the way to the composition room and concentrated on his work.

Since joining JYP, special training courses have been set up. Naturally, he attends the classes with full attendance. There are several classes in the middle where Park Jin Young himself teaches, and the teaching is also complicated. Compared with teaching composition, it is more like teaching how to become an excellent producer. .

Of course he has benefited a lot, which was one of the important reasons that attracted him to JYP in the first place.

But it's different now. After several months of study and rapid growth, he has mastered most of the key points.

Writing songs for popular idols many times is strong evidence of his growth.

Composition is already on the right track, and the next step is to grow from a composer to a producer and make new breakthroughs.

He wants to be almighty and he has this confidence.

I have been working from morning to afternoon, but I haven't received any news. When my phone rang, Cheng Qianan thought it was Lin Nalian who sent him a message, but it turned out to be Wu Renhe.

"Come to play ball later?"

Cheng Qian'an hesitated for a moment, looked at Lin Nalian who had not sent him a message for a long time, and responded.

"Okay, when?"

It only takes an hour or two to fight, so it won't be too late by then.

"If you're not busy, come now!"

"OK."

After saving the results of the day's work, Cheng Qianan got up, took the elevator to the first floor, walked around, walked to another building next door, and found the basketball court.

The company does not have a gym, but instead has an indoor basketball court. Is this a preference of the company boss or is it his own design?

The familiar driver changed his clothes and walked into the venue, where he saw a few familiar colleagues sitting on the bench on one side.

"Coming?"

Wu Renhe saw it, waved his hand and asked with a smile.

"Well, as soon as I got the things on hand, brother Renhe, you called me."

"Brother Shanpu isn't here today?"

Cheng Qian'an looked around and saw no other figure.

"He is busy with work and has no time."

Wu Renhe said with a smile.

"Let's warm up a few times first, and then start again when the PD comes."

Wu Renhe turned to greet several other people and stood up from his position.

"OK."

A few people simply divided into groups and played half a game. It was said to be a warm-up, but they became serious as they played.

"nice shot!"

Cheng Qian'an made a beautiful three-pointer and hit the net with a crisp sound.

"Why haven't I seen you hit like this before?"

Wu Renhe said while finding a seat.

"I used to play center, how did I shoot?"

You came and went, and soon you were sweating. At this time, Park Zhenying also arrived belatedly, jogged into the field, and greeted them with a smile.

When several people saw it, they stopped and the boss came.

"It's been a while since I played, so relax."

"I haven't had a fight for a long time, and my hands are raw."

Wu Renhe agreed with a smile.

Park Zhenying nodded, "Okay, let's get ready to start the warm-up."

He took the ball, several people gathered in a circle, threw the ball and rotated in the air into groups.

Cheng Qian'an was not in the same group as Park Jin Young. Seeing this, he was ready to show off his acting skills and stage a scene of defeat after trying his best.

"Pass the ball!"
To be continued...