Yoon Eun-jun's office was simple and neat, and the utensils were displayed in an orderly manner. At this time, he was lying on a chair and leaning against the window, and bright light shone on the ground.

"Han Bin, this is the contract that President Li Xiuman asked me to hand over to you. From tomorrow, Director Yu Yong Town needs you to go there for a while. In the future, there will be a special agent to help you manage and take charge of your itinerary."

"Of course, the premise is that you first look at the contract and then make a decision."

Yoon Eun-jun took out a contract from the drawer and handed it to the dull Han Bin, with a smile of relief on his lips. He sighed in his heart: The president finally made a decision to let this diligent child debut!

"Agent? Itinerary? Could it be... the chief... can I... make my debut?" Han Bin took the heavy contract with trembling hands, and his speech began to be incoherent, and his voice was even more trembling.

"Haha, it's almost done, but it's still a while to prepare." Yoon Eun-jun said with a smile, her eyes narrowed, and she was very kind.

"Record the debut record, debut stage, etc. You can play these for the time being for now, and it's still a little far away. In a few days, President Li Xiuman will arrange for you to participate in the recording of the songs of the third album of Myth. Now let me notify you first so that you can prepare." This child is overwhelmed. Yoon Eun-jun sighed at Han Bin, who was already at a loss.

Six years!

Who can imagine how much blood and sweat were shed on that tender face back then, shining brightly in this fierce competition. With the cruel fate, the departure of parents and the increasingly weak sister, the illness of getting worse and tired, can only hide in the unknown corner in the dark night, curled up in a trembling corner, gritted her teeth, and bravely faced reality.

In the dark world, the light that shone out in his eyes was as bright as the stars in the sky and night, so dazzling, so divine, so determined to life, so people cannot notice the fragility hidden behind him.

At that moment, he understood that only strength can overcome everything and hide his weakness. His life is full of sunshine, and he strives to fight for a dream.

No matter how hard or tired I feel, whenever I see that beautiful little face and looking at her shy smile, there is no despair in his world.

When H.O.T and S.E.S made a brilliant debut and the myth was launched, the recent group FlyToThesky and other new and old combinations were dazzling. After six years of persistence, he could only silently watch the familiar brothers and sisters leave, leaving him alone, and still staying in the practice room No. 10.

Now, the surprise comes so unexpectedly!

"Thank you, Director." Han Bin bowed heavily and did not stand up for a long time. The corners of his eyes were a little wet and his nasal cavity was a little sour. After six years of persistence, the panic and loss, confusion and fragility bothered him all the time.

Now, I can finally get what I want, although it’s a bit late!

"Don't thank me, this is what you have done. Han Bin, Fighting!" Yoon Eun-jun's heart was also sour. Looking at this strong and cheerful and polite big boy, cheering him up.

Almost all the way, watching Han Bin grow up, from the stunning primary election to the double glory of the rookie star, his own strength has long been enough to debut, but he has been hidden to this day. The bumpy and painful journey has made people feel confused.

"Okay, nothing is wrong, you go back first!" Yoon Eun-jun turned around and waved his hand. When Han Bin left, he smiled with a touch of his eyes, and he smiled with a self-deprecating smile. He was really embarrassed! But he was sincerely happy for Han Bin.

After saying goodbye to Yoon Eun-jun, Han Bin took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but the hand holding the contract was tightly clenched, his fingers were pinching blue, and his arms were shaking unconsciously, which did not prove his inner excitement.

Six years of persistence and hard progress have been going on. Now we are facing a moment of success. At this moment, Han Bin's mood, excitement, sadness, joy and other emotions are intertwined. He is rarely at a loss and wanders in the dark corridor walls.

"Hmph...humph..."

In a hidden corner of the corridor, a small figure curled up, hugging her knees with her hands, her hair covering the little girl's face and making subtle sobs.

The little girl's nose was sore, and she took a few breaths of cold air, but her heart became more and more distressed. Tears rolled down from her eyes in a bad mood, dripping coldly on the back of her hand, penetrated through her fingers, moistening the grayish-white trousers, and soaking a small piece of her knees.

"Strong, you can do it, Zheng Xiuyan. Forgot that others bully you, you... are...wuwu..." The little girl silently thought about being strong, her lips pursed, swallowing hard, and swelling in her heart. But when she thought of her senior's unreasonable difficulties, her eyes turned red, and crystal tears like small water droplets fell down in a string, sobbing with her voice.

The sight was blurred, and the little girl wiped her bitter nose with her fingers, stretched her back to wipe away the tears that filled her eyes. Suddenly, a pair of thick, solid hands held her little hand.

The palms were wide and the palms were warm and warm, tightly wrapped around the little girl's little hand that was shaking due to sobs. Inexplicably touched, the little girl took a breath, felt the warmth coming from around her palms, and stopped sobbing.

"Why did you cry?" Han Bin gently wiped away the little girl's tears with his thumb and asked softly. He came with the sob. When he came, the little girl was swallowing the crying voice and muttering, "Strong, you can do it!"

The little girl wiped her tears randomly, and her little face, covered with tears, looked like a kitten with a trembling voice, encouraging her to look, which was adorable.

"No, I didn't... cry." Her eyes were blurred with tears. Zheng Xiuyan's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, as if she was looking at flowers in the fog. Her gentle condolences made her feel even more deeply wronged. She turned her head and pretended to defend herself, but tears fell down.

"When you are sad, sad, and sad, the world before you will be covered with a layer of haze, deceiving the scene you see, blurring and distorting your vision, and the monotonous gray will envelop your heart."

The delicate touch from the fingertips, the gentle and careful movements, carefully stroked the corners of her eyes, as gentle as stroking the precious exquisite porcelain. The little girl choked and her tears gradually wiped away, making her handsome face clear. She couldn't help but get confused when she heard the low voice.

"Wipe away the tears and face them bravely. Life is like a mirror. Standing in front of it, it will not deceive you. When you are sad, open your heart. The sunshine in late winter will illuminate your heart, and your world will no longer be sad."

Maybe you have a bumpy journey along the way, with thorns all over the road, blocking you who are strong and moving forward, but as long as you are brave, life will not treat you unfairly. Its breadth will give you a piece of sunshine, as gorgeous as a rainbow after the wind and rain.

When I was young, I once complained about life depressedly. I once curled up in the corner and sobbed secretly, full of despair about the future. The world I saw was full of gray misery, but after complaining, I still stood up strongly.

Because there are so many tall figures standing in front of you, there are so many gentle palms holding you.

The voice is extremely gentle and delicate, with hoarseness hidden under the gentleness. Every time you pause, there will always be sad silence. This is not an inspirational motto in textbooks, but a portrayal of the bitterness that Han Bin has been walking along the way.

Jessica Jung's eyes gradually became clear, and a beautiful side face came into her eyes, occupying her pupils, as if immersed in memories. The lines portrayed on her face seemed lonely, and those clear eyes, their eyelids drooped, revealing a sad atmosphere.

An Qi-hyun, Zhang You-he, Choi Sung-hee, Shin Hyung-sung... Memories are played back clearly like an old projector, and touching and heartwarming scenes continue to emerge.

"Oh, sorry, I'm distracted again!" Han Bin smiled and smiled, his cheerful smile as if the sadness had never existed.

"Senior, please...you." The little girl's face turned slightly red, her head lowered and her eyes dodged, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

What a strong little girl! Let go of her little hands, Han Bin squatted and leaned forward slightly, and his thumb continued to rub against her smooth face, and wiped away the crystal tears that still existed. The little girl hurriedly closed her eyes and blinked uneasyly with her eyelashes stained with water.

"What's unhappy?" Han Bin asked.

The moment he let go of his hand, Jung Soo-yeon felt slightly disappointed, as if she had lost a certain leaning shoulder, her little nose twitched slightly, and she cried: "No unhappy, it's just some...small things." She said hesitantly and vaguely, as if she was trying her best to avoid a certain topic.

"Then you must be happy and strong in the future, just as you said. Where is your practice room? Let me take you back." Han Bin's brow frowned, then stretched out and took the little girl's hand.

A small thing? Maybe it's because she is afraid, or it's because of her weak personality and no competition with others, she will be bullied by the trainees and seniors, hiding in the corner sadly sobbing, encouraging herself to be strong.

"Senior, I... just go back by myself." The warmth from the palm of my hand warmed the little girl's crying and injured heart. Her cheeks were flushed and she said embarrassedly.

"It's okay! I'll follow you and lead the way, little guy." Han Bin nodded, signaled the little girl forward with his eyes, and smiled with a smile on his face.

The little girl blushed and covered her soft little hands with the big hands behind her. She hesitated to take a step forward, proceeding cautiously, step by step, and was nervous.

I wonder if this will implicate the gentle senior behind. The seniors in the practice room are said to have a high seniority. Should they take him... Jessie Jung bit her lip lightly and didn't know what to do for a while.

In the practice room No. 5, Jung Soo-yeon stood nervously outside the door, lifting her heels and then putting her back, she was entangled and panicked, worried that she would be greeted by the senior inside again later.

The uneasy, hesitant and frightened expression made people feel a desire to protect themselves. He gently pinched her little hand, and Han Bin gave her an encouraging look, stepped forward and knocked on the door a few times to open the door. As the door opened, he could clearly feel the little girl's nervousness and panic.
Chapter completed!