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Why do you want to be a part of

BNK

What about us?

A question uttered in a deep voice and eyes staring intently at the thin young woman standing in front of one of the selection committee members.

“I like to sing and dance. My dream is to be a singer.” A thin woman with big eyes He answered in a soft and smooth voice. His face was neutral, showing no signs of excitement. Like a person without feelings

“Then please sing us a song that you think expresses our emotions well..”

The thin woman stood silently, her face turning sad before she raised the microphone to her lips and began to sing.

Every time I look at the sky, I think of you. No matter how far apart we are, I promise I won't forget.

Even if you have someone else, may you be lucky, be with the person you love, and be firm with each other.

I have nothing left, only a lonely heart.

I can only look at the stars in the sky that are my friends and my comfort.

The song that was sung caused everyone in the room, including the judges and executives, as well as the contestants, to be stunned by the power of the sound that was being emitted.

The thin figure standing there trembling and the voice trembling as they sang together gave the song an extremely eerie power.

When the song ended, Belle stood silently for a while, then quickly raised her head and laughed to cover up the tears in her eyes while singing the song for the reason that

I'm sorry, but the insider was a little strong. Hehe.

Belle said with a cheeky expression and stuck out her tongue, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

In front of the studio, where many teenage girls who had auditioned were sitting in groups, critiquing and anxiously waiting for results, a thin young woman sat alone. His eyes were round and red while he held a handkerchief in his hand. Sad eyes

A face that looked like he was thinking about something.

Oh..Nong Bell sings this song and the older guys are into it. It's like someone is heartbroken.

That's right…..well, I just...just got heartbroken now....

3 days earlier

Belle Khemisara, a young woman with large, charming eyes. And the sharp-faced person who loved singing and dreamed of becoming a singer was running up to the classroom with an excited expression on his face.

“Frank…..I'm done with the exam, are you going yet?

“Frank isn't here, Belle,” the classmate replied.

“Where did it go?” Belle asked.

The roommates who heard Bell's question only turned their heads to look at each other, confused. Looks like there's a sharp hint of confusion that makes you suspicious.

You tell me...

You said...

I don't dare....you're better....

The two sides were so at odds in answering the question that Belle couldn't help but wonder.

“What is wrong with you guys? They seem strange. Can you tell me where Fran has gone?”

“Uh….near the gym?”

“The gym?…Frank, why are you at the gym now…” Belle cursed in confusion.

“K...if you want to know, go see for yourself….”

“Uh...um..” Belle answered before quickly grabbing her school bag and walking out of the room.

Belle quickly rushed towards the gymnasium, looked around and saw a slender woman with a sweet face that he was looking for, leaning against the wall, so he immediately walked towards her. A smiling face

But as he was about to walk closer, he was surprised to hear the sound of someone talking with Franbelle. He stopped walking and glanced up secretly. before being shocked to find Fran is standing and talking with Tua, the handsome basketball player at school. in an intimate manner

“Frang….I like you…can you be my girlfriend?” Tua asked in a deep, enchanting voice, smiling and staring at Fran with watery eyes and reaching out his hand. Go hold Fran's hand. This made Fran feel embarrassed and his face turned red.

Belle Mano: Tua has come to ask Fran to be his girlfriend?.....You have to say no. You're my girlfriend.

Fran looked up and smiled sweetly and replied,

“Well..uh..you can try dating,” Fran answered with shyness.

"Wow....that's really good...but...the rumors say that Fran is Belle's girlfriend, is that true?" Tua Dye asked back.

"Are you crazy?.....We and Belle are just friends....If we're really Belle's lovers..why are we dating Tua? Does she see us as a flirt?" Rang replied with a neutral expression.

"No, we're just asking, that's all...let's celebrate the fact that we're lovers...let's go see a movie," Tua invited.

“Um…..Tuatai.”

" okay.."

The two walked hand in hand out of the gym excitedly.

The thin body of the sharp-faced woman collapsed on the ground, clear water flowing continuously from her two large eyes, along with a loud cry from her little heart that was in great pain.

Belle….I want to warn you...Frank is a flirt, if you look neat like that.

My roommate had warned me about this when I was dating Fran but I didn't pay attention because I thought they might be slandering me because Fran had said that they flirted with me without thinking. He must be resentful.

Fran told me that and I believed it myself. Girls who haven't known each other for a long time are more than friends who have been together since elementary school.

This floor is really..stupid. It's appropriate to be hurt like this.

The thin young woman just sat on the side of the gym, hugging her knees and crying for a long time until something hit her, causing her to stop crying and looking up, she saw

A young girl with a sweet face Ibae's eyes in the middle school uniform. Number of stars on the left lapel Two stars indicate that she is in Mathayom 2, staring at her while handing her a handkerchief.

“W-What is this..” Belle asked, confused by the actions of the girl in front of her.

"How about a handkerchief...I saw you crying," the girl replied.

“Who...Who's crying? Not at all,” Belle replied, quickly raising her hand to wipe away the tear stains.

“Wow..my eyes are swollen like this and there are tears all over my face. There will still be rejection....come on..wipe it.." The girl said as she handed her the handkerchief again before Belle reached out to receive it and quickly wiped away the tear stains on her face. At the same time, all the female friends of the 2nd grade girls The people came together to find him.

“Fon..come here...ah...oh...who are you standing talking to...?” a female friend asked.

"Oh...a Mathayom 6 senior, I saw him sitting and crying so I brought him a handkerchief," Fon replied.

"Oh..I'm already in 6th grade and I'm still crying. I'm such a crybaby."

“Yes, you...are really a crybaby.

"This...no matter how you cry, it's your business. You guys are kids, don't interfere," Bell scolded.

"Oh....aside from being a crybaby, I'm also a bit of a whiner...let's go, Fon..your mother has already come to pick you up," the female friend said as she walked away.

“That…then let me go first. You're a clumsy senior," Fon said, making a cheeky face and mocking him, causing Belle to feel upset and annoyed at the same time.

"Stop calling me that. I'm not being a jerk," Bell said angrily.

“Then it's good....that you're not a crybaby anymore...because Mother said that a person who is a crybaby is a weak person..” Fon said with a smile.

“You're not that weak...you crazy brat...hurry up and go. Mom has come to pick me up..go..chieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

"You can go....bye..don't come crying here again...embarrassed for you....bae." Fon said goodbye, sticking out his tongue and blinking his eyes at him before hurriedly running away.

Belle could only stand and look, making a giant face in pain before looking at the place in her hand that was holding a handkerchief.

Belle slowly picked up the handkerchief and looked at it, then shook her head lightly and smiled.

Mother said that people who cry are weak people.

“That brat...can talk like an adult but he's also able to recover from his grief....Uh...but I forgot to ask his name, what was his name so he could give the handkerchief back to him?” Belle mused. He exclaimed as he stared at the beautiful car that was pulling out of the school gates.

Inside a beautiful car that was driving past the school gates onto the main road, a petite young woman was sitting alone, smiling, staring at her mobile phone, humming a tune in a good mood.

“Oh….in a good mood today, Miss…” the driver asked curiously.

“Just a little, Uncle,” Fon replied, smiling widely.

“I don't think so. I haven't seen you smile like this in a long time... There must have been something good at school today, right?” the driver asked back.

Fon just sat there smiling little and big, didn't say anything in response, just sat staring at his mobile phone the whole way.

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@Pan: I'm so happy that P'Bell broke up with P'Frang.

@Kao: Yes, but I felt so sorry when P'Bell came to secretly look at me and cried...oh my...my heart would break too.

@Fon: That's it....very pitiful.

@Pan: But like this, your hope will come true, Si Fon..Belle is single now.

@Fon: What does this have to do with me?

@Kao: Oh...you're the one who secretly sat and watched all the time, weren't you? Grade 2 child

@Pan: That's right, you're evil Fon....I took a clip of this too. Please name the clip that Soft rain..haha

(Video clip of Fon talking to Belle and handing her a handkerchief)

@Fon: You guys, stop it. I'm not flirting....all the damage *////*

@Kao: Ms. Fon who lost her condition to the handsome girl at school, haha.

@Fon: I won't argue with this one...^///^

I want to come in and serve as someone who gives encouragement to anyone who is feeling down because I have received encouragement before when I felt down and disappointed….We have received it so I want to give it to Some other people...

The sentence that Bell said to the executives during the audition became a catchphrase that represented her very well…..and that made..

2 years later work

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Scream Bell……..

A loud scream resounded throughout the hall when Bell appeared inside the venue and sat in the lane holding his hand….

Bell

BNK 

A sharp-faced 19-year-old girl from a famous idol girl group. The most popular of

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The second generation until it received the nickname Monk Prang Noi has a handsome and sharp face like a sweet-faced man. Big, charming eyes and a gentle smile that would make almost anyone nearby fall under her spell. Including her powerful singing voice and strong dancing style, she received attention and gained a large number of fans.

For example, at this handshake event, Bell's lane was the most popular among the two generations. Because there were tens of thousands of fans waiting to shake his hand, most of which probably weren't beyond the girls themselves.

Bell is very handsome. He's a grad and is my boyfriend.

I sing because He's good at dancing and has a handsome face....this is the husband of my dreams.

Even though there were many fans waiting to shake hands, Belle still tirelessly smiled sweetly.

[Next person please come]

hello…

Bell said hello in a cheerful voice and extended both hands before the fan in front of him raised both of his hands to hold them and greeted in response,

“Fight, I'm always rooting for you. You idiot idol..”

A female fan said with a sweet smile before getting up to leave while Belle suddenly smiled back. Something suddenly flashed in my subconscious.

Crying idols?...Why is this phrase so familiar to me? It feels like I've heard it somewhere before…….

Crying……Mr. Crying idol….Yr. Crying senior…..

Hey…..I thought of it already…..or did you?

Belle jumped to her feet and quickly swept her wide eyes around, looking for the person who had just joined her to shake hands a moment ago. It was lost in the crowd.

“Bell, is there something wrong?” the lane officer asked.

“Uncle, where has the person who just came to shake hands with me gone?” Bell asked, anxiously.

"He walked out...is there something wrong?"

"Uh..I'm just familiar with it..it's like we've known each other before..."

"He'll probably come around and catch him again. Maybe we'll find him."

“That….”

A petite woman walked out and held Bell's hand with a wide, happy smile on her face, raising the hand she just held to her chest the entire time before stopping in her tracks as someone yelled at her. climb

" rain!!! What are you doing here?” Tom

CEO

of

BNK

asked his daughter

"Ah...Father...well...I missed you so I came to see you." Fon replied with a pale face.

“Oh...lying isn't smooth at all....secretly holding hands with someone..”

"Uh..come to hold...come to hold P'Nen's hand..." Fon replied.

“Huh….holding hands with Nun?...Nun's rain lane is over there...Dad saw me walking out of Belle's lane.”

Fon stood still, his eyes closed, showing an expression of suspicion that the father couldn't help but laugh.

“You don't have to be stressed like that….it's easy to hold hands with anyone. But don't let anyone know that I'm your father's son.”

“Yes…..I know….then I will go back first. Hello..” Fon said goodbye as he raised his hand to greet his father and quickly walked away.

“Belle….why did you fold your handkerchief over your wrist?” said Noen Prang, curiously after the handshaking event ended.

“That's it...I was going to ask Eng. Is it a new fashion?”

“Did the girls give it to you?...It's such a powerful charm.”

Belle stood still, embarrassed, her face red, and hurriedly hid the hand wrapped in the handkerchief behind her back, but was lifted up with a forceful thrust.

“There's something hidden....This is suspicious. Hurry and tell me.”

“There's nothing much....Do you all remember at the audition where I interviewed that you were encouraged before?”

“Oh...I remember..”

“There was a child who handed this handkerchief to me when I was crying...and today I saw him come and hold my hand, but I didn't have time to greet him because before I realized, he had already walked away.”

“Wow….this is the plot of a love movie..romantic hahaha”

“That…..What would be so awesome like this…”

A petite young woman sat with a small smile and a big smile, watching the shared video with her heart swelling and her face bright and red.

Aside from being a crybaby...still having a short memory..huh...now I'm irritated. But Fon is happy that you still keep that handkerchief...

Fon took his eyes off his phone at the sound of cheers when he turned to look at the other side of the hall where the members were.

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They were grouped together and were all ready to attack each other. and happily crushed the issue of Belle's handkerchief.

Hey...P'Orn...did you also record a video?..I don't want to delete it. I'm ashamed of him.

Not in time, Belle, the younger sister, loves to share and have fun...maybe she's too hot for the older guys.

You're repeating this to half the girls in the country, Bell. Haha.

What's going on with you and the person who gave you the handkerchief? Please confess.

There's nothing wrong with that...hey...P'Pe...please give it back….

I was sitting and looking at Belle who was being teased by the members in a good mood and laughed out loud like many others in the hall. The image of the female idol who was giving her hot energy was breaking on the day. That day and the girl who was crying by the side of the gym that day were really different people.

The day I gave the handkerchief to Brother Bell that day, I didn't intend to console or give any encouragement like Brother Bell thought. At the time, I just thought that I wanted to get closer. I just don't want to cry. Just like a child who is delighted with a popular senior in school.

But I never thought that Bell-hyung would interpret me like that, and I never thought that my actions and just one handkerchief that day would turn an admired senior into an idol. The mercury is as hot as it is today.

Honestly, I'd almost forget about that day if I hadn't seen it. Following the life of P'Belle in the program

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During dance practice I saw a woman who picked up a very familiar handkerchief and wiped her face.

I jumped up and stared at the handkerchief carefully until I was sure it was my handkerchief. Tears streamed down my eyes at that time. Because in addition to being happy that the seniors we admire who study at the same school will join

BNK

And then, my handkerchief. He still keeps it carefully and uses it.....It makes me so touched that I can't say anything.

"Everyone today, thank you very much...see you again. Have a safe journey back." Belle walked with a sweet smile towards the fan group, raising her hands to pay respects and waving goodbye before raising her cell phone to take a photo. Please save me.

Fon stood and waved greetings like the other fans, and what made Fon cry tears welling in his eyes when he saw that Bell was lifting up the handkerchief and kissed him heavily and shouted into the fan group,

You are the owner of this handkerchief. If you're still here, thank you for the handkerchief you gave me that day. It made Belle become the Belle she is today. Thank you again.....Belle promises to keep it well as well as preserve the love that everyone has for Belle. Please..oh..most importantly....not allowed to Mr. Henbell, do you know?

The petite woman stood and raised her slender hand to cover her mouth so that no one could hear her sobs. She quickly lowered her head as tears of joy were flowing from her eyes.

I promise to be beside you forever.

Idol

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