《The One Moon》First Recording
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The One Moon Chapter 20
Junghwan gathered all of them up again to ask who wanted to record their self-introduction first. Haru volunteered and decided to record in the instruments room for his self-introduction and the others still thinking about what to say in their introduction waited for Haru to be finished.
There were two other cameras but the producers wanted the self-introduction videos to be on one camera so that’s what they did
“What should I say? How much should I reveal of my past or should I not reveal it…” Moonhan was thinking to himself.
“Maybe I should just reveal my personal interests and what I like… I heard that it has to be at around 3 minutes. That’s quite a long time, hmm…”
“Sigh” Moonhan sighed.
“Ok, I’ll try my best. I want to go next after Haru” said Moonhan suddenly.
“Yeah? Go for it.” Junghwan said. Just in time, Haru finished and passed the camera along to Moonhan.
Moonhan decided to record in the same room as Haru.
He sat on the chair and held the camera while talking. Unbeknown to him, he already touched the record button.
“Huh, how do I use this?” He twisted and turned the camera, and showed the whole room instead of his face.
“Hmm, once I open this thing, it records right? Tech these days is so advanced” and he sighed.
Moonhan thought this apologized to the camera for starting with recording malfunctions.
“Ok, he pointed the camera to his face. Although, it was crooked. He started talking.”
“My name is Han Moonhan and I’m 16 years old. I joined the group at the latest so I’m hoping to get closer to them soon. Also, I tried Chocolate milk and Red Bean jelly. I really like them. Ah, Junghwan Hyung also bought me pororo drinks. They looked cute and tasted good… Banana milk also tastes good… umm…”
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Moonhan didn’t know what else to say.
“I really like the members… I think they’re very kind. Oh, Eric takes data! I learned that today in the car. And apparently, me wearing a straw hat is funny. Off fashion, it seems. Ah, and Siwoo is my classmate. We’re in the same class together. Woong is very good at dancing, Haru is very positive and enthusiastic and Ren shared his favorite chips with me.” He continued talking about the members.
Ok, I think I’m done, bye-bye and luckily even though he didn’t know how to use a camera clicked on the done recording button when he tried to close the camera.
Walked out and passed the camera to the next person.
“You know tech these days is so cool, it’s interesting how a camera can automatically record and finish itself.” said moonhan.
“Huh? What do you mean? We click a button to record?” said Woong
“It doesn’t record right away when it opens…”
A few members laughed. “Of course not, then does that mean you didn’t record anything?”
Woong opened the camera and checked.
“It’s there though, a 5-minute video. That’s long, what did you talk about Moonhan.”
“This and that, you know normal things.”
“Lol, ok then, let's finish recording first then we watch over our videos together,” said Woong.
Everyone liked the idea and finished up their recordings.
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