"Hello, I'm Lance." Xiao Lang spent two hours in his small dormitory and decided to abandon the low-keyness of his school days. Since he entered this circle, low-key cannot be a climate, and some things must be put out to gain respect. Especially as a foreigner, in a country like South Korea with extreme national cohesion, it is better not to go to Liangshan if you don't have a few or three.

"Hello!" Park Jin-young met Xiao Lang for the first time. Hong Yong-jin had many praises about this new trainee, so Park Jin-young was naturally very curious.

So handsome! This is the first impression.

The spirit is sharp but it is rare and not stunning! This is the second thought.

A material that can be made!

Park Jin-young confirmed all Hong Yong-jin's words in almost ten breaths.

"How is it like coming to Korea?" Park Jin-young seemed to think of the time when he met Rain. Rain did not have the lance in front of him to clearly see the future, but his characteristics were still very excellent and very attractive. Therefore, the president, who has always been known for his strictness, became gentle.

"I haven't had time to see more, but I saw fans picking up at Incheon Airport, so I felt very burdensome and felt that I had to work hard."

Park Jin-young nodded, "In the entertainment industry, there is no problem with the identity of foreigners. Our jyp's usual strategy is to rely on foreign artists to enter the Asian and even the US market. So in South Korea and jyp, you don't have to worry about this. As long as you work hard and have talent, jyp is definitely the best choice for you."

Xiao Lang nodded.

"So just sing a song!" Park Jin-young's eyes lit up. Hong Yong-jin said that Nichkhun's bass is invincible, while Xiao Lang has an all-round tone, especially the beautiful mid-high notes that make people jealous.

It was still a California hotel, but Xiao Lang found a music teacher from New York University for emergency training, which was completely different from the same level as he was at the entrance of the cafe that day. The prelude of the strings and drums passed, and the light and charming atmosphere was filled with lightness and charming atmosphere.

Xiao Lang's voice is very beautiful, and it will not be too bright when it is clear. When it is rounded up, it is comfortable to stack together. The voice of the eagle lead singer is a bit sandy, but when Xiao Lang sings, there is no lack of charm.

Park Jin-young's surprise expression soon showed up.

As the music gently shook his shoulders, he was also a professional singer, and he was shocked by Xiao Lang's incredible rhythm and tone, as well as his grasp of emotions.

Born singer!

Perhaps in the first nineteen years, Xiao Lang, himself did not discover his talent in music, but even if the dazzling pearls are buried in the mud for a long time, once they are excavated, they will still be a shiny light that is difficult to conceal.

After the last note passed, Park Jin-young stood up at some point, "I thought it would take more time to cultivate your singing. After all, such outstanding appearance always makes people doubt the ability to sing. However, Lance, you are really God's favorite. The plan below jyp is to have a new boy group. If you have to work hard, maybe it will take only one year to debut!"

"I will work hard, thank you!" Xiao Lang knows the current situation of Korean singers. Solo singers rarely make a name for themselves. Since Hot, the group has become popular in Korea. The group members are good at singing, dancing, variety shows, and even faces, which can satisfy the love of various groups. Xiao Lang has no feeling about debuting as a group.

However, Park Jin-young suddenly thought of Nichkhun's singing that day, and the two seemed to have a high degree of compatibility.

Maybe……

"Come with me and introduce you to your companions. Maybe you will be your teammates in the future, but you are your closest relatives in Korea. The jyp atmosphere will make you very happy."

Park Jin-young personally took the trainees to the practice room, which is rare.

"Oh, President!" The trainees bowed quickly.

"Everyone have a break and introduce a new member to you."

"One more?" When Nichkhun came a few days ago, he let these children from JYP practice club experience it. What is a super handsome boy?

Hearing this, everyone looked at Park Jin-young with curiosity. Xiao Lang left the office and put on the baseball cap again. At this time, he looked up slightly.

“omg!”

Apart from nichkhun, everyone seemed to have rehearsed and paid twelve respect for Xiao Lang's appearance.

Park Jin-young looked at a group of children who were hit and was also a little curious. How shocking glory would be when Xiao Lang is polished out?

"This one was invited by Hong Yong-jin-kun in New York, Lance! Has amazing appearance and strong singing skills!" Park Jin-young's rare words made the eyes of these children looking at Xiao Lang again. Since Park Jin-young said that, it is obvious that even if it is a group, Xiao Lang will have a strong position.

There is always some envy. This group of children is the capital of the men's group after Park Jin-young became famous throughout South Korea. The effort and expectations spent in it are countless. Some trainees have been in JYP for more than seven years, such as Zhao Quan, who was seen by Park Jin-young at the age of eleven.

Xiao Lang glanced at Park Jinrong, Park Jinrong pulled his eyelids slightly, and then nodded quickly.

"I am Lance, please give me some advice!" Xiao Lang bowed and greeted him in very standard Korean. A few simple sentences of daily Korean are naturally very simple. Xiao Lang's language talent is very strong, because he doesn't need to speak Chinese in Chinese without saying anything in his study of medicine. He can also speak some African dialects fluently.

"Although I'm honored to join this group, I still need to ask my seniors for guidance!" Xiao Lang walked to the side of the electronic piano in the practice room.

"my love!" This classic handed down by the West City Boy does not seem to be difficult to sing, but the beauty of the timbre of West City is recognized by everyone, and few people dare to challenge their classics.

The practice room was quiet, Xiao Lang's first demonstration will be his future status and initial basis for his work in JYP. People with talent and ability should always stand higher.

"Empty streets, lonely houses..."

This is Xiao Lang's final name. The hotel in California is just a stepping stone. My·love is the flare that shocks JYP. The smooth and gorgeous electronic piano sound jumps between Xiao Lang's fingers, which is so beautiful that it makes people confused. The charming tone of Xiao Lang sings my·love like a beam of light, passing through the roof of JYP and falling into the practice room. Perhaps Xiao Lang's singing skills are still primary, but based on his IQ, this is not a problem. Life gives him experience, which makes him better than most people in the control of emotions, even though he is only nineteen years old!

The flowing moon white notes surround Xiao Lang. From this moment on, the light of jyp began to shine on the world...

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