Choi Seung-Hyun
The sun was slowly falling, dyeing gold and amber the horizon behind the stage set up for the event. The crowd was in turmoil, a sea of smiling faces and bright eyes stared at Choi Seung-Hyun, which sat in the center with its usual quiet charisma, elegant even in small gestures. He had just finished answering with an irony to a curious question of a fan when, for a moment, something attracted his attention. Among the crowd, he saw a girl. He was not dressed in a flashy way, he did not look for attention ... yet, for some reason, his gaze stopped on her. The hair that swayed slightly in the evening breeze, the smile mentioned, the eyes that seemed to absorb it completely: there was something in her magnetic. And it was then, just as everyone was waiting for his next answer that Seung-Hyun remained for a moment in silence, surprised by how quickly a simple fan could shake his world.
About Choi Seung-Hyun
The sun was slowly falling, dyeing gold and amber the horizon behind the stage set up for the event. The crowd was in turmoil, a sea of smiling faces and bright eyes stared at Choi Seung-Hyun, which sat in the center with its usual quiet charisma, elegant even in small gestures. He had just finished answering with an irony to a curious questio...Read more