Chapter 78 The Devilish Laughter of the Aunt

Coming to SM Entertainment again is already a very familiar thing.
Seeing the practice room with blue sky and white clouds gave me an inexplicable feeling of not having seen it for a long time.

Although Jiang Zhaohuan was not as nervous as the first time, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster.

But when he sat on the sofa, his movements seemed rather well-behaved and reserved.

After all, this is not our home territory, so etiquette is necessary and must not be neglected.

The waiting time was not long, and Bae Joo-hyun, who was always punctual, arrived at the practice room ten minutes early.

What surprised her was that she didn't expect Jiang Zhaohuan to arrive earlier than her.

The two men, who had worked together several times, no longer had the awkward atmosphere they had before. After the two sides met, Jiang Zhaohuan immediately stood up from the sofa.

His eyes fell on the blond hair that was a little darker than before, and he asked with a smile:

"Hello Irene xi, did the company dye your hair again?"

Bae Joo-hyun didn't expect that the other party would notice the subtle change in her hair color at a glance.

She still spoke softly, nodded shyly, and replied:

"Yes, I just repainted it a little bit, and I have a few stages to participate in at the end of the year."

"The end of the year is really busy."

Jiang Zhaohuan thought of the souvenirs he had specially prepared. He pointed to the gift bags on the sofa and smiled.

"By the way, I went to Neon yesterday to shoot a commercial, so I bought some souvenirs for five people."

Worried that Bae Joo-hyun would not accept the gift, he also specifically emphasized that every member would get a share.

Bae Joo-hyun originally wanted to refuse, but then she thought that the other party had already brought it here, and it would not be nice to let someone take it away again.

She walked to the sofa and took a look at the things inside. After seeing the food patterns on it, she said gratefully:
"Kang Sanmidha, I will bring it back and enjoy it with my sisters."

It's not a burdensome gift, so there's nothing wrong with accepting it.

“You’re welcome, Irene xi, you also gave me a birthday present.

I often use that brand of mouse, and it feels really good. It has improved my gaming skills.”

Jiang Zhaohuan felt a little bit of respect for himself. He had been in the industry for less than a year, but he could already speak the polite words so fluently.

In fact, he had no time to play games during this period, and his mouse was left untouched next to the computer in the apartment.

The last sentence is pure bullshit.

The two of them did not continue chatting here, and quickly immersed themselves in the dance practice.

Since Jiang Zhaohuan often studies with the dance teacher in the company, the teaching speed this time is obviously much better than last time.

Moreover, the physical interaction between the two was just holding hands, so they were not as shy as they were during their first collaboration.

Time quickly progressed to the live broadcast of "Music Bank" the next afternoon.

Wearing a red sweater, Jiang Zhaohuan felt very festive, as if his zodiac year Old Song had asked him to wear red socks.

But at this moment, he was in a dilemma. Staring at the reindeer headband handed to him by writer Wu Minzhen, he felt a little confused:
"Min Zhennuna, do you really think this thing is suitable for me?"

"Christmas must have Christmas elements. Don't worry, Cho Hwan, you're so handsome. Even if you're wearing a sack on your body, you're still a handsome guy that people will never want to leave!"

Wu Minzhen described it with some exaggeration.

Mediterranean, sack.

Jiang Zhaohuan couldn't help but want to cover his hair with his hands just by imagining it, but fortunately, his family didn't have the genes to cause baldness or hair loss.

Normally when I wash my hair, at most one or two strands will be pulled out by my own violent rubbing of my hair.

He absolutely cannot be bald. He doesn’t think people with thinning hair are handsome anyway!

Jiang Zhaohuan sighed softly and put the reindeer headband on his head resignedly.

Just as I turned my head to look at myself in the standing mirror, I noticed someone next to me was laughing.

He hurriedly reached out to pull off the reindeer headband, frowned and looked at Wu Minzhen and said:

"Noona, Irene xi is laughing, it must be super inappropriate!"

"Ani, I'm not laughing at this."

Pei Zhuxuan rarely loses her composure. She pointed to the top of her head and explained,
"I just thought a little about what Ernie described as wearing a sack in the Mediterranean."

At the end of her words, the image of Kang Do Hwan in this look appeared in her mind again.

The smile came back and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it back.

So much so that a few laughs that didn't match her appearance slipped out from between her fingers. "?"

Jiang Zhaohuan blinked twice. He had never heard Bae Zhuxuan laugh out loud before.

The first time I heard this old lady's laughter, I was a little surprised, and even felt that it was a bit like a magic sound.

He was a bit wicked and thought that the old lady's smile was suitable for making into a cell phone ringtone.

Who knows, after using it, you might become a man who gets 100% of the attention.

Jiang Zhaohuan is the type who doesn't want to talk about anything. He raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Pei Zhuxuan, saying:
"Irene xi, I didn't expect your laugh to be like this, so special."

Wu Minzhen didn't want to laugh at first, but after hearing Jiang Zhaohuan's straight speech, she suddenly wanted to laugh.

She suddenly remembered the video she had watched before, which was the one where Jiang Zhaohuan answered questions during a magazine interview.

Now I really believe that the statement “I’ve never been in love” is true.

Anyone who has ever been in a relationship wouldn't speak so bluntly.

I really doubt whether this child's large and small intestines are straight, otherwise how could he speak so smoothly.

Bae Joo-hyun didn't know what to say in response for a moment. She reached out her hand and subconsciously wanted to pat Jiang Zhaohuan on the shoulder.

Then I thought that the other person was not a member of my group, so I couldn't do anything intimate with him.

She could only force an awkward but polite smile in response.

Fortunately, the staff came to inform them that they had to prepare to go on stage for a Christmas limited stage performance.

There's no need to continue this meaningless conversation.

This time, the two people's collaboration stage is one of the must-have songs for Christmas, "Jingle Bell Rock".

For Jiang Zhaohuan, the most difficult part this time was not dancing.

Instead, the director asked that Peninsula-style English be used as much as possible during the chorus.

So that the gap in spoken English between the two people is not so big.

Every time when it came to the chorus, Jiang Zhaohuan felt that the English was a little hot to his mouth.

If the actor's sense of conviction wasn't strong enough, he really wouldn't be able to stick with the switching of spoken language.

Sun Chengwan, who saw this scene in the waiting room, finally understood what "mutual sympathy" meant.

She is also a victim of Peninsula-style English, and her lips burn every time she reads the name of her group.

Sun Seungwan couldn't help but cheer for Jiang Zhaohuan in his heart: Zhaohuanxi, it's okay, you will get used to it just by saying it a few more times!

Wait until the last stage of "Music Bank" is over.

Kang Do Hwan, wearing a white suit, and Bae Joo Hyun, wearing a white stage costume and a mini Santa hat, also returned to the stage.

The two prepared for the final summary and the announcement of a trophy winner.

The staff who controlled the stage equipment backstage wanted to deepen the atmosphere between the two people, so they thought of adding some artificial snowflakes.

Unexpectedly, the snowflakes were somewhat intended to bully Bae Joo-hyun, and all fell on her head.

As a result, when Kang Do Hwan said the line "Live Broadcast Music Bank", he saw Bae Joo Hyun with her hair full of artificial snowflakes and a surprised expression.

After looking at each other, they couldn't help but laugh.

After seeing the camera move away, Kang Do Hwan took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket and handed it to Bae Joo Hyun.

He rarely returned to his high EQ mode and said with a smile:

"It seems that the artificial snowflakes like you more and think I'm too ugly, so they don't want to fall on me~"

"Didn't you just say that my laugh is special?"

Jiang Zhaohuan was stunned when he heard this. When he came to his senses, he found that Bae Zhuxuan had already walked off the stage holding Son Seungwan's hand.

He raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, then he realized that what he had said in the waiting room had caused dissatisfaction on the other party.

Alas, it is indeed difficult to understand girls’ minds.

He just wanted to say that the old lady's laughter was very special and interesting, and he didn't mean to have any ill intentions or think that her laughter was unpleasant.

Kang Do Hwan relied on his long legs and caught up with Red Velvet in just a few steps.

He whispered as he passed by them.

Merry Christmas.

　Thanks to Pei Zhuxian and Shushuziyoushizi for the tips
　　
　
(End of this chapter)