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ps: The opening chapter clearly defines a protagonist who was tired of playing and wanted to change. This is an easy-to-understand tone, and the whole text runs through this state of mind fluctuations. There are still people who spray the protagonist always hypocritical and not pushy, and the spray is still ugly. I think it is not the psychology of the protagonist that should be questioned, but your IQ. Have you graduated from elementary school? Can you read the novel after you understand the theme of the composition? Book reviews are similar to this kind of post, I just deleted it, too lazy to argue with cerebral palsy, as for some cerebral palsy in the empty forum, I can't cure it. Suddenly I found that learning tofu was scolding, which was very refreshing.

The above sprays are not counted as words. The following text:

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"neverever don't hide

neverever don't leave

I can't breathe without you

even for a second"

"One Minute One Second" was originally a lyric that reflects a girl's unrequited love. In order to better fit Park Zhiyan's mentality, An Zhengxun also made some modifications. When he solemnly dropped the last lyric and raised his head, Yoo In Na looked at him with a complicated expression: "Written for girls?"

"Um……"

"Like you, have a crush on your girl?"

"Yes……"

Liu Renna let out a long sigh, and said with some self-deprecation: "Looking at it, I remembered myself a while ago."

An Zhengxun was silent.

"You...I don't know how to describe it." Liu Renna smiled bitterly: "You are contradicting yourself, and the women around you are also contradicting."

"Maybe I have done too much in the past, making me a little overkill now." An Zhengxun leaned back in the chair and murmured, "I always think. Be more restrained. Be restrained. Don't mess with women like in previous years. But the reality is On top, there are some things, some people, I can't let go at all, and when I look back, my so-called caring for others has turned into hypocrisy."

This time, it was Yoo In Na's turn to be silent.

An Zhengxun said lightly: "Take you as an example, I should have asked for you early in the morning. I thought I was worried about your feelings, but maybe it brought you some burdens instead."

Liu Ren Na sighed: "Yes. You never want it. Instead, I don't think I will be abandoned by you at any time."

An Zhengxun said: "Actually, Xiuying - um, you may not know it very early on. She told me that with my possessiveness, she would not let go of a girl like her who repeatedly confessed to me. Why keep distance I thought I was thinking of others.”

Liu Renna whispered: "Your conflict is here, and our conflict is also here... If you don't care at all and just want to go to bed, how can we still be so determined and have no regrets? No matter how powerful you are, you can still stop us. Can you let me go abroad for a run?"

An Zhengxun laughed and pulled her to his thigh: "Do you still want to run away?"

Liu Renna said embarrassedly: "I really thought about it a long time ago, because I heard that some sons like to play some perverted tricks, I'm afraid you will too... If that's the case, I can't help..."

An Zhengxun said with a straight face: "I just like perverted tricks."

Liu Ren Na bit her lower lip and said, "You can walk behind at most... I know it."

"Aren't you afraid?"

Liu Ren Na regarded death as if at home and said, "...don't be afraid!"

An hour later, the dead secretary lay down on the sofa, his body twitching slightly unconsciously, and the front and back of him were in a mess. An Zhengxun sat on his desk refreshed and continued to scrutinize the soundtrack of "One Minute One Second".

Copying this song is not much more difficult than copying "gee". "gee" is too familiar because it was a previous life. And "One Minute One Second" is a meal, I don't know how many times it has been cycled. It only took five or six minutes to copy "gee" at the beginning, but now this song only takes ten minutes...

Of course, if you count the intermission, it's more than an hour...

After checking it several times, he looked at the collapsing secretary on the sofa. He felt helpless. He was about to send a fax in person. Zhiyan didn't fax it, and it was very insincere to send it to Zheng Yi. After deliberating for a long time, it is better to drive in person and go straight.

Zheng Yi received his call, and greeted him in surprise, greeted him through the door: "Boss, what are you doing here at this time? Being seen will lead to some bad guesses."

"What are you afraid of, can't you talk about some cooperation? For example, I want to do the release business of t-ara's new single, can I come to you to discuss?"

"Okay, okay..." Zheng Yi rolled his eyes helplessly: "Welcome to President An, are you interested in visiting?"

"Of course, I'm interested in t-ara's practice status."

When I came to t-ara's practice room, the dance team was gradually breaking down the dance movements of "ttl" for t-ara. The girls understood each movement one by one, and the atmosphere was very hot but also very solemn.

In other words, this is professional dance production. When An Zhengxun taught the ghost method of "gee", only Jin Yingmin could endure it... In fact, when An Zhengxun finished teaching, he patted his **** and flashed people, followed by s*m dance The team is full of slaps in the corrections. Of course, no one will bear it and tell An Zhengxun, that is Chi Guoguo's face...

The girls took their dance lessons so seriously that An Zhengxun stood at the door with his arms folded and watched for several minutes without anyone noticing. Zheng Yi wanted to call someone, but An Zhengxun raised his hand to stop it, just looking at them seriously with a smile.

Although the makeup was washed off with sweat on his face, it was beautiful, every one.

After watching it for more than ten minutes, the action came to an end. The girls wiped their sweat and drank water. At this time, they saw the door in unison. The eyes of the six were wide open, apparently no one thought that they could see An Zhengxun here.

Zheng Yi made a gesture, and the dance team retreated knowingly, leaving An Zhengxun and six girls in the practice room empty in an instant. Han Enjing said in surprise: "oppa, how could you..."

An Zhengxun raised the sheet music in his hand: "I'm here to send songs to Zhiyan. It's not sincere to send a fax."

Park Ji-yeon's face turned red. This song was the condition of her commitment to devotion, and he delivered it in half an afternoon... Is it in such a hurry? oppa?

Actually...they both knew it. so-called conditions. It's just a girl acting like a baby. Even if she didn't write a word, she would give it to him... So Park Zhiyan was very happy that he wrote it so quickly, which showed that he valued and sincere to himself.

The girl stepped forward blushing under the disapproving eyes of the sisters, lowered her head and took the sheet music, then walked back to the queue with her head lowered.

Clap la la, the five heads were surrounded in an instant.

Since it's a song written by Oppa for Jiyeon, I won't watch the song. This lyrics must be very meaningful! Everyone looked directly at the words with great tacit understanding. After reading a few sentences, everyone's expressions gradually changed.

oppa... are you... trying to knock into Jiyeon's heart?

The anticipation and bitterness in this secret love, the tired repetition of the same dream, the inescapable emotion... I describe your name word by word, just hoping to get a smile from you when we meet... every minute and every second can't leave you...

Your lyrics speak to Jiyeon's heart and strip it away. If she just wants to see if you understand her heart, then this moment is enough to make her sink forever... oppa... you are so cruel...

It's not wrong to put Zhiyan in your hands...

Speaking of your tactics... we are not wronged.

Tears fell from Park Zhiyan's eyes in large drops, dripping on the score, and the manuscript paper was soaked in a blink of an eye.

An Zhengxun stepped forward slowly. The sisters tacitly made room, and An Zhengxun gently stroked Park Zhiyan's face. Wipe her tears: "Don't cry, I will feel bad."

Park Zhiyan cried even louder, threw herself into his arms, and cried, "I just want you to feel sorry for you, and I will love you to death!"

An Zhengxun was a little at a loss. Although he had many women, he had never experienced such a coaxing scene. He looked around for help, but no one paid him any attention. An Zhengxun gave a wry smile and had no choice but to say, "Don't cry, today is Xiaomin's birthday anyway, so be happy."

Unexpectedly, this sentence is really effective, Park Jiyan looked at Park Hyomin with tears in her eyes, but she really slowly stopped crying. Park Hyomin sighed and patted her shoulder lightly, and Park Jiyeon turned her head and lay on top of her.

An Zhengxun was silent.

Han Enjing silently took out the wrinkled and wet manuscript paper from Park Zhiyan's hand, carefully looked at the song, looked up at him again, and said, "The song is also very powerful, it can be made into a single."

"No." An Zhengxun whispered: "This song will not be published."

"Well." Han Enjing nodded, she knew what he meant.

Park Jiyan, who was lying on Park Hyomin, suddenly said, "This is a dance song, and no dance is complete. I want to find a teacher to choreograph the dance and show it to Oppa later."

Han Enjing sighed and said, "I'll call the teacher and the accompaniment team."

An Zhengxun was silent for a while, then sighed: "It's not suitable for me to stay here all the time, so I'll go back first. Don't be serious about this dance, "ttl" matters."

All the girls also nodded and said goodbye to him. Park Zhiyan always buried her head in Park Hyomin's arms and didn't look at him again.

An Zhengxun walked out, looked up at the sky, and sighed slightly.

The dance of "One Minute One Second" means a lot to him. Although he always knew about Park Ji-yeon in his previous life, he never paid much attention to it. When this dance came out, he really let him imprint Park Ji-yeon in his memory, and even his full attention to t-ara could be said to have started from now on. When he used to video chat, he also thought of letting Jiyan dance this dance for him to see, but at the moment he is not willing to let this dance reappear in the world, it is too **** and too charming, and it is not suitable for today's Zhiyan. Age and...deep affection for him.

But he didn't stop them from looking for a choreographer, because it's impossible to compose the same dance after so many years in advance. It's only a miracle that it happened to be that way.

Let the dance that charmed thousands of otakus in the past life remain in my memory forever...

In the t-ara practice room, the choreographer closed his eyes and listened to the performance of the accompaniment team, frowning and pondering over the sheet music for a long time, then seriously said to Park Zhiyan: "Jiyan, the drum beat of this dance is suitable for **** dances, especially that one. Duan ~'s crossing and interlude are very suitable for tempting slow dance. Judging from the lyrics, unrequited love can also be reflected in a tempting gesture. It's just that you are too young to be suitable."

Park Zhiyan was startled: "What is temptation slow dance?"

"For example... pelvic dance, hip twist dance, open-leg half squat and so on... I don't think you are suitable for this challenge at your age~www.readwn.com~, let's talk about it in a few years."

Park Ji-yeon blinked her eyes thoughtfully.

"So my suggestion is to make up a traditional slow dance for you... it's okay..."

"and many more……

"Um?"

"Teacher...I want to challenge."

"...You should toss "ttl" well first."

"Just a paragraph, teacher, just make up the most tempting paragraph, it won't affect the business."

The choreographer sighed helplessly: "Director Zheng, give me your instructions."

Zheng Yi smiled: "Edit." (To be continued..)

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