A girl wearing a white hairband, student sportswear, and a small schoolbag was standing in front of the right building of JYP, staring blankly at the closed door of the right building, with her hands clasped in front of her.
Together, they looked confused and confused, and the focus in their pupils seemed to be a little unfocused at some point.
It was clear that the streets behind were noisy and noisy, and the honking of cars could be heard clearly from a distance, but looking from behind, a strong sense of loneliness was clearly conveyed from the girl.
, seems to be a little out of place with the surrounding places, forming a strong contrast with the bustle of people behind.
Chi Jingyuan walked behind her, glanced at the enclosed right building, and then glanced at the girl's face from the side. Thinking of what Park Zhenying had told him a few days ago, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"Are you a JYP trainee?"
Chi Jingyuan walked to the side and asked softly.
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Zhou Ziyu finished her class this morning, and after eating, she hurried towards the company as soon as possible.
After she came here at the end of last year, she realized how weak her foundation was. Being a trainee was not as simple as she imagined and she needed to learn a variety of things.
There are also monthly end-of-month assessments and public ratings. Her dancing ability, which she has always been proud of, has become eclipsed by everyone here, and it is not considered outstanding at all.
In addition to these, even though she has worked very hard to adapt, the cumbersome etiquette and seniority system still make her feel uncomfortable.
Coupled with the hard training life of a trainee and the ubiquitous competition, she has been under a lot of pressure since arriving here.
But these are okay. With hard work, you can slowly integrate yourself into it, and your strength will improve with the sweat.
The most serious problem is the language problem. Zhou Ziyu's language talent is average. After coming here for a few months, she is still at a stage where she basically cannot understand Korean. When communicating with other people, she just makes guesses, making it difficult to communicate.
Except for a few seniors of the same nationality in the company who could occasionally talk to each other, the language barrier created a strong gap between her and the surrounding environment. She is also a relatively reserved person and has not made many close friends so far.
Every day I go to and from school alone, practice alone, and eat alone.
In this desolate and lonely environment, she can only rely on her own beliefs to persevere. She has a calm and indifferent expression every day. She does not look like a little girl who came to the peninsula to be a trainee in her teens.
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Only when she talks to her mother on the phone at night can she vent her emotions. This is also the time when she is happiest and can best show her true self.
I just had a phone call with my mother yesterday. During the phone call, she cried a little and acted coquettishly. With her mother's comfort, her mood, which had been somewhat gloomy recently, improved a lot.
But my good mood disappeared immediately when I came to the company building and saw that the right building for trainees was closed.
She didn't know what was going on. Why was the practice place suddenly inaccessible? Where had everyone else gone? Why didn't anyone tell her what she should do now? Where should she go?
A feeling of trance came to her heart. Zhou Ziyu was confused and at a loss at this moment. She suddenly felt as if she didn't belong here. The pedestrians behind her and the company building in front of her were obviously very close to her, but at this time, she felt that they were a little bit...
Out of reach, yet so close.
After being confused, she remembered that in the practice room a few days ago, the head of the room seemed to have summoned everyone to announce something, but she didn't understand it because of the language problem, and no one helped her explain or translate, so she just acted stupidly.
He stayed behind the crowd in a daze, not knowing what to do.
She remembered that after that, it seemed like several female trainees were pointing at her from a distance while laughing and whispering, with expressions on their faces as if they were laughing, playful and expectant.
Zhou Ziyu, a local, has experienced the xenophobia of local people after coming here for several months. She didn't care about it. At that time, she was just wondering what these people were expecting.
Are they just looking forward to this time today?
Lingding stood in front of the building, looking at the sealed door. Zhou Ziyu's mind was a little confused, his mood was low and dejected, and he suddenly wanted to cry, and he also wanted to leave here and go back to his home.
Just when all kinds of thoughts were gathered together and all kinds of negative thoughts came into being, suddenly a male voice came from the side.
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"Are you a JYP trainee?"
Chi Jingyuan asked, and as the girl turned her head, he could see her face clearly.
Her hair is very long and draped behind her shoulders. The headband on her head looks quite cute. Her face is straight but a bit short. Her facial features are very beautiful and she looks very comfortable. In terms of appearance alone, she is already very good.
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However, this girl looks a little too young, and her eyebrows still have a lingering childishness. Although she is not short, she can tell at a glance that she is a teenager in junior high school.
And there is still some fleshiness on the face, besides...the skin is a little darker.
This was Chi Jingyuan's first impression of her.
After Chi Jingyuan asked, he didn't get a response. The other person's face was blank and confused, as if he didn't understand at all.
"Um..." Chi Jingyuan thought for a moment and saw that the other party could not understand Korean, so he switched to neon language and asked again.
This time the other party was even more dumbfounded. He looked at Chi Jingyuan with a pair of big eyes in confusion, his head shook, and he didn't know whether he was nodding or shaking his head.
At this time, Park Jae-hyun in front looked back, said nothing, gave Chi Jingyuan a look of "I'll go in first," and walked directly into the building.
"Are you a trainee of JYP?" Finally, Chi Jingyuan was replaced by Xia Wen. As soon as his voice came out, the other person's eyes clearly lit up, like a lost lamb who had found his own tribe.
"Yes, yes, you are also a trainee of the company...are you also from Xia country?"
Although the girl seemed to have some mood swings, she seemed to be a little resigned to the situation. Her tone was controlled after the excitement passed, and her voice became much quieter.
"No, but I have lived in Xia Kingdom for a long time..."
Chi Jingyuan shook his head and did not explain much. He pointed to the left building in front and said: "The right building will be repaired and renovated in the past few days. It has been inaccessible for a while. I am not a jyp person. I know that. Look.
You look like this..."
"……I have no idea."
Zhou Ziyu pursed her lips and looked down at her clenched fingers: