Talent Absorption From the Age of 0

Chapter 126 . debut stage (1)

After filming the music video, Gil-dong took Eun-woo to the marble ice cream shop.

“I’m sorry. 🥺”

Eunwoo opened the car door and got off the car to say thank you.

"Rainbow Three Overview."

Gildong said to Eunwoo.

“Eunwoo. He doesn't eat."

“I’m sorry. 🥺🥺 All three are mine. Hehe heh heh.”

“Are you going to eat three by yourself? Eunwoo, then you become a pig.”

“If it’s face-to-face, is it Many Muggle? Then it’s okay.”

Eunwoo raised his nose with his index finger and made a pig sound.

“Honey honey honey. ice cream puff Honey honey honey.”

Gildong looked at Eunwoo and smiled.

‘Because I’m not an idol, it’s really good that I don’t have to manage my weight. If Eunwoo had to manage her weight, it would have been difficult for me to watch. He likes it that way.’

Gildong said.

“Eat all three. Don't be a pig. I'm afraid I'll eat more than I do now."

“No.”

Eunwoo sat at the table, opened the ice cream, and scooped out the ice cream with a small spoon.

“Hey. How do you say when Myeongseogi is coming?”

“It will come soon. here.”

“Heh heh heh. If Myeongseogi wakes up quickly, it’s a joke.”

Eunwoo put the ice cream bucket in front of an empty chair and started acting.

"ruler. pong pong. Take a bite of the pom pong. iced coffee. Pom-pong is a doll, so Muggle is a tough guy. Then Eunwoo-ya, I'll stay. iced coffee."

Eun-woo took a spoon to the imaginary Pom-pong in front of an empty chair and took a spoon to his mouth.

“I drink honey. Now, next. hey boy. hey boy. take a bite iced coffee. It's a dog that you can see, so Muggle is sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. Then Eunwoo-ya, I'll stay. iced coffee."

Eun-woo took a spoon to the imaginary Bori in front of an empty chair and took a spoon to her mouth.

“I drink honey. Now it's Eunwoo's turn. Shall we see Eunwoo stay? Eunwoo’s mouth is as big as a hippopotamus.”

Eun-woo opened his mouth wide, picked up a bucket of ice cream and poured it into his mouth.

“Big.”

Gildong, who was standing next to him, looked at Eunwoo and started talking to him.

“Eunwoo. Not drinking while eating ice cream, what is that? reaction. You look like an uncle.”

“Hey. Is this really what you do at a drinking party? It feels like gaspiness. How's the sweat tone of Youngtagi? When you drink beer, it’s a gummy taste.”

Gildong stopped talking about it.

‘After all, you shouldn’t even drink cold water in front of children. See what you're doing though. But if I ever go on a variety show, would that reaction be okay?’

At that moment, the door of the ice cream shop opened and Myeong-seok entered.

“Eunwoo.”

“Myungseo-ya.”

Myung-seok and Eun-woo held hands.

‘It’s like a family reunion.’

Gildong looked at Eunwoo and Myeongseok and smiled warmly.

Eun-woo gave Myeong-seok an ice cream and made a troubled expression.

“Myungseo-ya, I’m ordering ice cream, but the pompon was washed out, so it’s all gone.”

Myeong-seok asked Eun-woo with a serious expression.

“Pongpong?”“Yeah, pong pong, come and let it all go.”

“Ugh.”

Myung-seok looked like he was about to cry.

Gildong took Myeongseok's hand and went to the counter.

“Myungseok. Let's order a new ice cream. What would you like to eat?”

Then Eunwoo shouted from behind.

“Hey. I'm a strawberry drinkable chocolate tender. Pom-pong and barley gutto.”

While Gildong was ordering, Myeongseok came to the seat next to Eunwoo.

“Myungseo. I like today's music video. Shall I show you?”

"Huh."

“This is a photo. Gil-dong is soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooy They said I changed my swimming in the pool to swimming in the ice cream. How long?”

“Are you swimming in the ice cream cow? My darling Do you bruise your ice cream while swimming?”

“That’s going to happen sooner or later. I eat ice cream while swimming.”

Eun-woo was caught up in the thought of wanting to draw.

‘I want to draw that wonderful scene. It must be a different feeling from the CG video in the music video.’

Eun-woo said to Myeong-seok.

“Myungseo. Shall we draw a picture? Swimming in an ice cream cow.”

“It’s new.”

Gildong said as he placed the ice cream he ordered on the table.

“I go home and paint. There is no paper and no crayons here.”

Myeongseok said.

“I was passing by, and I drew a picture for someone else. How are you doing in our town?”

“Are you talking about murals? Painting a mural would be difficult. Once painted, it cannot be erased.”

Eunwoo thought.

‘Instead, a lot of people will see it. Can't you imagine that many people are happy to see and eat ice cream? A lot of people looking at the picture will be happy.’

While Eunwoo and Myeongseok happily ate ice cream, Gildong was frantically searching for a smartphone.

‘I think I should buy acrylic paints nearby. But can I just draw this in someone else's house? Maybe I need to get a permit from the ward office or something.

If I don't let Eunwoo get hurt. First of all, I'm making them draw. Do I have to come early in the morning and erase them secretly?

Is it difficult to erase?’

Myeong-seok and Eun-woo were walking down the alley after eating ice cream.

Eunwoo stopped in front of the detached house on the uphill road.

“How is this Jibi Jojo? 🥺🥺 Say goodbye Let’s draw a picture.”

Eun-woo and Myeong-seok got along with each other and started painting by squeezing acrylic paints.

Gil-dong followed Eun-woo and Myeong-seok with a water bottle and a tissue.

‘Eunwoo is good at singing, but can he draw well? Aren't you ruining someone else's wall? By the way, when the owner of the house sees it, what will he say, but my heart is nervous. Should I dry it now?’

Eunwoo first drew a baby lying on the pool and swimming.

“Myungseo. This is you.”

“Wow, is this me?”

Myung-seok looked at the painting as if curiously.

“Yeah, I’m a guy, but you’re fat, I’m the one who draws you.”

“Don’t. Do I draw far?”

“You paint the pool when I finish drawing the baby.”

"Huh."

Myeongseok nodded his head.

Then the door opened and one of her grandmothers came in.

Gildong was speechless.

'What I was afraid of has become a reality. I have to tell Eunwoo not to do it. What if her grandmother is angry?’

Eun-woo and Myeong-seok greeted her grandmother bravely.

“Hello. grandmother. I am Eunwoo.”

“I am a clerk.”

"Oops. these are pretty babies What are you doing here?"

“I draw a picture. grandmother. How about I draw myongseogi?”

“You drew it well. Can you draw my grandmother here too?”

“Your grandmother too?”

"Huh. Also, draw her grandmother pretty here.”

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Eunwoo greeted him bravely.

Gildong was surprised by the unexpected reaction.

"Grandma. Is it really okay if I draw here?”

"it's okay. The house was also old. I'm not long left, but this house probably won't be long either. What's wrong with brightening an old, dilapidated house? I wish I had such a pretty grandchild. No luck or no children. Inspiration is dead and lonely.”

“Granny. Don’t be thrifty.”

Eunwoo took his grandmother's hand.

“Whoever is the grandson of your house, your grandmother will be full even if she doesn’t eat. Draw her grandmother pretty. got it."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

“I am on the way to the Senior Citizens Hall in front of you. It's a day's work. There is nothing to do.”

Grandma walked slowly to the Senior Citizen's Hall.

Eunwoo organized his thoughts.

‘Myungseok eating ice cream while swimming in the ice cream pool. And I have to draw a grandmother looking at Myeong-seok like that. An old woman in a pretty dress and sunglasses.’

Eunwoo started drawing her grandmother in the corner of the wall.

From the tip of Eunwoo's brush, an old woman wearing a floral dress and a parasol was born.

She said, 'She told her grandmother to draw her pretty, so she should make her look 10 years younger than her age. She will draw with her back straight. She even puts on pretty shoes.’

Eun-woo slowly concentrated and started drawing his grandmother.

Myeong-seok started painting the pool as Eun-woo told him.

Gildong admired the painting blooming from Eunwoo's fingertips.

‘At first, he thought about how much Eunwoo could draw. This is not a picture of a five year old. It seems clumsy, but it captures the character well. The happy smile of Myeong-seok swimming in the ice cream pool is alive, and the appearance of the grandmother in a dress gives me a sense of springtime. Her grandmother is smiling like she's returned to her youth.

It's a really happy picture. I was worried about having to delete it, but it's a really cool picture, so I guess I don't have to worry about that.

What the hell are you not able to do?’

Eunwoo thought while drawing.

‘I have one talent that suits this painting.’

Eunwoo brought his talent.

[Imagination level of the poet of Pegasus, the heavenly horse of Olympus 2.

You can make your imagination feel sight, hearing, touch and smell in front of the people you want.]

‘Now people will feel like they’re swimming in ice cream every time they see a picture. Hehe heh heh.’

***

Raon Kang was checking Eunwoo's reaction to his first album.

‘Pre-order 105274. First day sale 87624 Second day sale 91342 Third day sale 102351.

It's a very good record for a debut album, but it's not quite what I expected.

Were my expectations too high?’

Raon Kang checked Eunwoo's ranking on the music charts.

'In Watermelon, the title song [I'm Too Cute] entered No. 9. [To My Dog] entered #18. [Rainy Day] ranked 25th.3 out of 5 mini albums entered the charts. It would have been better if [To you who took on a new challenge] was included in the album.’

Raon Kang had a bitter taste.

'I will always regret that decision. I'll have to check the rest of the schedule.

Tomorrow is the first music show appearance. There is one schedule for a fan signing event in a week.

After the activity, it should be ranked higher on the chart.

If I don’t win first place on the domestic charts, my plans to target the global market with my next album will be in vain.’

Raon Kang remembered Eunwoo winning first place on a music show.

‘You might have to look at the reaction a bit more and consider appearing in a variety show. We need a plan for what additional activities we will do with the start of this week’s activities.’

***

Eunwoo and the kiss dance team were walking into the broadcasting station lobby together.

Chaewon said to Jiu.

"Wow. It’s a lot different from the kid pros we went to.”

Jiyu replied as if pathetic.

“Don’t talk about child pros in a crude way. Now we are absolutely ghastly.”

Minhyuk, who was listening next to him, said.

“I’m sure it’s not gyashu. Aren't we dancing?"

Yewon, who was listening, grinned.

“Maja. We are backup dancers.”

Jiu was stubbornly stubborn.

"no. We are choreographers.”

The general manager, Ok-i, said to Ji-yu.

“We are a kiss dance team. it's jiu Nothing has changed. And nothing has changed. You just have to enjoy singing and dancing the same way as before. Come and have fun.”

Jiyu quietly muttered to herself.

“Nori Gong-eon unnies are there too, how are you playing? I am a pro now.”

He arrived at the waiting room.

The headmaster, Ogi, said to the babies.

“I’ll wait here and go up on stage when it’s my turn. Everyone, don’t forget the choreography, okay?”

Chaewon said to Jiu.

“Wow, how’s the waiting room here? You’re not good at things like this.”

Jiu said with a smirk.

“It’s not natural. We are the same as adults. So you have to be good.”

Miseon was busy tying Eunwoo's apple hair and checking her attire.

Ye-eun saw it and said.

“Eun-woo is a hairdresser.”

Jiyu said.

“How are we?”

Ogi replied.

“I will do the Kiss Dance Team. Come here.”

Ok-i looked at the babies' hair and tied Chae-won and Ji-yu's hair again.

Eunwoo wore a blue sweatshirt set under his apple head.

In the sweatshirt, Eunwoo's favorite dinosaur transforming robot was printed.

And on his wrist was a dinosaur transforming robot watch.

Miseon smiled and said to Eunwoo.

“Eunwoo, shall we go? Are you ready?”

“Yes, yes, yes.”

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