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Chapter 166 Papaya Milk(1/2)

Author: Yuecanglang

Staring into panda eyes, Zhao Yingjun pulled his luggage and walked out with an innocent expression, still muttering something like, 'It's wrong to give money'.

"hansome."

"Hey, here you are, brother!"

Upon hearing Li Zhenyu's call, Zhao Yingjun ran forward and leaned over with a playful smile to wait for his orders.

"You..." Looking at him with complicated eyes, Li Zhenyu's thousands of words suddenly stuck in his throat.

No matter how hard I try, I can't say a word.

"Hey, forget it...you can take care of yourself." Li Zhenyu patted his shoulder hard, and got on the pink monster who was still far away.

Zhao Yingjun scratched his head on the spot, wondering if he was hinting at something.

When he came to his senses again, the cute pink monster had already started to drive into traffic.

"Brother, wait, hey, I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

Jin Zhengshuo in the cab looked through the rearview mirror at Zhao Yingjun who was reaching out to catch up behind him: "President, do you really let him here alone?"

"Yeah." Li Zhenyu hummed in response.

He is now allergic to the word Zhao Yingjun. Don't mention it. Whoever mentions it will beat him.



At the door of the office, Xia Zhuxi frequently looked at the elevator in front of her.

Every time the indicator light came on, her heart tightened a little bit, 'Could he be the president?'

When Li Zhenyu came out of the elevator, Xia Zhuxi stood up immediately and smiled: "President Ni, welcome back."

"Well, where is Representative Yin?" Li Zhenyu strode towards the office.

Xia Zhuxi's bright eyes dimmed, "There is a meeting downstairs, do you need me to inform her?"

"No need, is T-ara here?"

"They went together to participate in endorsement activities."

"Where's Shaoshi?"

After learning that Kim Taeyeon was practicing singing in the recording studio, Li Zhenyu decided to meet her at the last minute.

"Anihasay, President Ni, you are looking for me."

"Come in and sit down."

Watching the two of them sit down in front of the sofa, Xia Zhuxi closed the door with a disappointed expression.

The president didn’t ask himself!

Feeling so disappointed, Xia Zhuxi patted her cheek gently and whispered, "Zhuzhu, wake up, cheer up... Feiting!"

"Why are you left to practice singing in the company alone without having to participate in activities?"

All the members of SNSD are spinning their wheels. At this time, how can Kim Taeyeon, who is the leader, stay in the company to practice singing?

"I'm sorry, President Ni."

"Arnie, I'm not blaming you."

"Guilty, because of physical reasons..."

Kim Taeyeon said as she lifted up the gray T-shirt she was wearing, exposing her waist.

There was a gray recovery belt wrapped there. She accidentally twisted her waist during dance practice, "I was too careless."

Young's success brings joy but also great pressure.

From the attention he received when he debuted, to his instant fame, to the nationwide boycott of the Black Sea Incident, he has been subjected to all kinds of insults, abuse and attacks.

Until he was 'abandoned' by the company and transferred to Zy+...

Only girls who have experienced all this can understand how difficult it is to achieve success at the moment. While they cherish it, they inevitably feel uneasy in their hearts.

If the performance is not good, will yesterday happen again?

Such thoughts troubled everyone, and among them, Kim Taeyeon, as the captain, was under the greatest pressure.

The demands placed on oneself are also increasing under pressure.

The improvement effect brought about by this internal pressure is remarkable. "Everyone from SNSD can take on the absolute C position of other girl groups if they are alone," is the unanimous evaluation of the teachers.

But sometimes it is inevitable to exert too much force and ignore the warning signals sent by the body.

This is the case for Kim Taeyeon. After a 15-hour trip, she still insisted on dancing in the training room, so that she twisted her waist from excessive fatigue.

This time, Jin Chengcai couldn't do whatever she wanted.

If he continues to struggle like this, whether Kim Taeyeon's body can hold on or not, he, the head of the artist management room, may be in trouble.

"what did the doctor say?"

Putting down the lifted clothes, Kim Taeyeon timidly said: "It's just a twist, no injuries to the muscles and bones. Just rest for a few days and it will be fine."

"How many days?"

"A few...more than ten days."

Seeing that he couldn't hear the truth from her mouth, Li Zhenyu called Jin Chengcai over.

High-intensity dance movements are not allowed for half a year, running is prohibited for three months, and a support belt must be worn.

"President, I'm really fine..." Kim Taeyeon was about to cry, but seeing the president's serious expression, she suppressed her tears and didn't dare to shed them.

"What's the opinion of the management office?"

After Kim Taeyeon sat down again, lowered her head, and clenched her hands so tightly that they turned white, Li Zhenyu turned his attention to Kim Seungcai again.

The artist management office must have the ability to respond to all emergencies.

It's impossible to stop work for half a year. In that case, it would be better to quit the group directly.

"The management's opinion is to change the style and focus on singing. The eight members will be the main dancers, and Taeyeon-hee will appear as a 'pop artist'."

"After this period of time has passed, we will make adjustments based on feedback from fans and the market."

One combination, two styles...

It’s not impossible. The most representative ones in this field are JYP and YG.

A group has several members and several different styles.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the individual strength of the members.

But SNSD is not inferior to anyone in terms of soft power or hard power.

Success does not lack luck, but luck alone can never succeed...

Being able to become an empress at a young age, there is no doubt about both personal and team strength.

However, Kim Taeyeon is in a special situation. She is the only one with a different style among the nine members, which seems too monotonous.

This can easily isolate her from the group. Even if she and other members do not have this idea, fans will impose their wishes on them.

"You can't stand there like a piece of wood and design some funny moves for her... It has a contrasting effect, just like she is dancing seriously, but the way she dances makes people want to laugh."

Kim Seung-jae had a strange expression. Is the president referring to ‘IU’?

The little girl is now popular all over the country and has been regarded by everyone as the new generation successor of SOLO female idols.

He is affectionately called the ‘South Korean Dance God’ by fans and passers-by.

The company's promotional website receives a huge wave of visits every time IU's training videos are uploaded.

She obviously looked good in the dance studio, but when she went on stage to perform...

Ahhhh~

A performance that can be called a disaster, why is it so cute, ‘How can this girl be so cute, ahhhhh~’

In the past, aunties paid little attention to female celebrities.

But since IU's debut, the number of mom fans has continued to skyrocket, and all the aunts want to have a cute and confused pistachio like her.

In the company, IU is also everyone's darling and pistachio.

The laughter she brings every day is the motivation for many people to go to work "happily".

Although he is a 'senior,' he is not scary at all.

He gets along well with everyone, and takes great care of his 'brothers and sisters'.

Jin Chengcai's expression gradually became weird, and he smiled like a fawning slave girl, "Chief Jin, Chief Jin?"

"Ah, President!" Jin Chengcai woke up with a start and put away his 'scary' smile.

"Do as I say, as soon as possible... Remember to take care of Taeyeon's injuries, avoid running, jumping and waist movements, and try to focus on your limbs..."

"Inside." Jin Chengcai bowed and retreated, leaving the office.
To be continued...
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