: A faint

Several people are separated for the time being.

"This is the first time I've seen you."

The three of them walked into the cafeteria together. Ning Yizhuo looked at the two and said excitedly.

Even if ordinary artists and celebrities come, the key is that they are Chinese, which naturally makes her feel close.

Not to mention how popular Cheng Gan'an was during this period, it is almost known to everyone, and it has greatly improved the Chinese people's face.

"This is my second time."

Kim Min-jeong immediately picked it up, then turned his head to look at Yoo Ji-min.

"I saw it on TV last time, right?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Zhimin nodded.

"So handsome."

Ning Yizhuo praised.

When talking about this, Liu Zhimin agreed, but when he saw Ning Yizhuo's excitement when he saw Cheng Gan'an, he felt that he understood but could not understand it.

I understand that I know how popular Cheng Gan'an is in Korea, and most people will be a little excited when they see it.

I don’t understand it because she has known Cheng Gan’an for a long time, let alone know some of his gossip inside stories, and the star aura has long disappeared.

Cheng Gan'an watched the three little girls walk away, and then walked on the road with the staff.

"Does Gan'anxi know Zhimin from our company?"

The staff asked, walking beside him.

"Yes, we live opposite each other and are considered neighbors."

"That's true, that's true."

The staff smiled and then asked again.

"This is the preparation staff of our company's new girl group. How does Gan Anxi feel?"

Seeing the staff asked him, Cheng Gan'an shook his head honestly.

"I can't feel it, I can't feel anything except for my appearance."

After a few conversations, I could tell what I could see. At most, I could see how my eyes looked.

"It's true."

When the staff heard his answer, they laughed twice in agreement and stopped asking questions. Instead, they started to talk about it.

"Is Gan'anxi busy with work recently?"

"Busy, work is really busy."

He just talked about it as a casual chat and didn't care much.

"Indeed, with Gan'anxi's popularity, it's really busy."

The two turned around a corridor and continued walking forward.

"I wonder if Gan Anxi has a job requirement recently?"

Cheng Gan'an turned his head and looked at him, and an idea came to his mind.

Is this here to poach people again?

"If this is the case... I don't have any ideas yet."

He didn't say anything too seriously. If S.m also invited him with great sincerity, he could wait for the price and jump across the sides.

"In this case, our company will be a very good choice for you. If you have any needs, please contact us in time and we will give you the best conditions and treatment."

The staff smiled and sent him an invitation.

Cheng Gan'an nodded with a smile on the surface.

But I knew in my heart that s.m did not have much demand, and I asked him in a plain and polite manner.

I think so, firstly, the s.m. company itself does not lack excellent music producers, and secondly, people like to buy overseas songs, and the demand is not strong.

The company with a big family and a big business has always been at the forefront of all companies, committed to creating perfect products, without any lameness in every aspect.

The two of them came to a studio. The staff reached out to open the door, let them pass by, and reached out to signal.

"Then I'll trouble you."

"This is my duty."

After Cheng Gan'an said goodbye to the staff, he sat on the chair and prepared to start writing the score.

Unexpectedly, when people get busy, all kinds of chores will flow in front of them, and they will be unable to do anything for a moment.

For example, now he was focusing all his energy on preparing for the return album of Oh my girl, but now he still has to write and compose the music when he comes halfway through.

Cheng Gan'an, who worked hard and focused, had no choice but to use his extra thoughts, and he began to play with his keyboard and mouse.

For him now, it takes time to do anything, because the finished product of his ideas is in his mind, and the process of converting it into a physical object is the most time-consuming.

Cheng Gan'an focused on the computer screen, and he didn't pay attention to a message coming from his phone.

That was the last message Ming Nan sent to him before boarding the plane.

As her boyfriend, Cheng Gan'an should have replied a few words, but he was too attentive and forgot to distract himself from looking at his phone.

What finally interrupted him was nothing else, but knocking on the door.

Just as he was immersed, the rhythmic knock on the door interrupted him directly, and Cheng Gan'an shouted, "Please come in."

The door of the composition room opened and several beautiful figures walked in.

After Cheng Gan'an saw clearly who the visitor was, a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes.

What's going on? It's okay, why are the people like Pei Zhuxuan here?

Seeing clearly that it was them, Cheng Gan'an stopped the work at hand and stood up.

"What's going on? I suddenly came over and caught me off guard."

I have worked together several times before, and the relationship is not unfamiliar, so Cheng Gan'an said as if he was joking.

"Through the agent, I know you're writing music here, so when the three of us have time, we come and have a look."

Pei Zhuxuan, who was the leader, looked at Cheng Gan'an, had a smile on her face and said.

Bae Joo-hyun is wearing a warm woolen jacket, a maroon coat inside, and her black hair is loose, making her look warm and warm in winter.

"What's wrong, isn't it welcome?"

Park Soo-young took over the conversation and asked boldly, with the smile on his face looking enthusiastic.

"Of course not, welcome, absolutely welcome."

Cheng Gan'an looked at Park Soo-young, shook his head and replied.

"This is coffee, and there are some desserts you can try, it's delicious."

Pei Zhuxuan put a bag in her hand on the table and said loudly.

For her, she came here to see that Cheng Gan'an was really improvised. When she learned that he was in the company, she chatted with other members for a few words and said it. The relationship between her several cooperation was not very shallow.

What's more, for her, Cheng Gan'an seemed to have affected the fate of their group several times.

Not only did the big hit psycho directly give them a shot of cardiotropic, but also the thrilling moment when wendy almost fell off the stage.

"Thanks."

"Are you writing a song now? Are we here to disturb you now?"

wendy asked with a smile on his face.

"No, either, how can you guys be considered disturbing?"

Cheng Gan'an said familiarly.

"You are..."

"Oh, we were in the practice room just now."

wendy followed with ease.

"Practice room, are you going to be ready to return?"

When Cheng Gan'an heard that they were coming from the practice room, he asked curiously.

"No, it's just a normal practice, and the return plan is still early."

wendy said with a smile.

There are plans to return this year. If nothing unexpected happens, even the plan will be scheduled until next year and the next year.

"That's how it is."

Cheng Gan'an nodded.

At this time, Bae Joo-hyun took out the things he brought from the paper bag and placed them on the table, lowered his head to organize them.

"Where did you write it, how about it?"

Park Soo-young walked forward a few steps, approached him all at once, leaned over and looked at the computer screen.

At this distance, my hair was bent down and faintly hit Cheng Gan'an's nose, and a fragrance came, and it was a little itchy.

I couldn't help but let him go back and avoid it. I reached out and touched my nose and said loudly.

"It was written very smoothly, because it was based on the previous original version, so it didn't take much time."

As he answered, Cheng Gan'an looked up at Park Soo-young, but looked at her directly, with a smile on his face.

Park Soo-young's greatest lethality is a smile, a cheerful and charming smile.
Chapter completed!