Huang Quancan left with a beautiful career plan and Han Zidong's obsession with "see you on Wednesday", leaving only a new reporter responsible for shooting news pictures of the idol comic studio.

In the private room, Han Zidong gathered the photos on the table. When he picked up the last photo, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

After all, he is a professional paparazzi, and his shooting skills are indeed three or four stories higher than him.

In the photo, under the dim light, wearing ordinary golden sacrificial music is like the heroine in a fresh Japanese drama, and she has a unique temperament.

The only disadvantage is that the details of the face are somewhat mock. If he hadn't known that this person was Jin Zhaijing, he would not have been able to recognize him even if he had a look at him for a day.

However, when he thought of himself almost having a scandal with Jin Zaijing, he was a little amused, as if everyone knew about the incident that night, and the memory of the only person involved was quite chaotic.

The photos, all the U disks were stuffed into the envelope, Han Zidong borrowed some glue from the front desk and sealed the seal.

With the envelope left, he figured out how to deal with this "scandal" material.

Jin Zaijing seems to be on her birthday. She likes to take photos. She removes the part of the photos that contains him. The remaining photos can be given to the other party as birthday gifts.

Looks good, exchange it for Kim Tae-hee.

...

"Idol Comic Studio" recording site.

Jung Hyun-dun cursed "Damn it" and put down his phone angrily.

He stood up and walked towards the main producer. Halfway through, he stopped again, turned his back to the camera, giving people the feeling that he seemed to be adjusting his mood.

After a while, he turned around and said to the camera, "Jin PDF, can this game really reach 100 levels?"

"Of course, the writers have done detailed tests."

Jung Hyung-dun spread his hands, with a speechless look on his face. He walked to the Girls Day members sitting behind the special recording table, pointed at the Girls Day members with both hands and said, "Look at..."

He glanced at the No. 1 contestant and laughed directly: "We Suzhen is still walking back below level 17... Haha, we are dead again!"

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Park So-jin heard Jung Hyung-dun's voice and raised her head: "It's all your fault. If you hadn't interfered with me, I would have been able to reach the 20th level this time."

"Moragu?"

Jung Hyung-don couldn't believe his ears. He took a "f" and patted Pu Suzhen on the shoulder: "Suzhen, people should live a more realistic life and see their own strength."
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At this time, Liu Dajun also died and joined the live commentary.

"Dafa, we Minya is now sprinting to the record of 40 levels..." After hearing the familiar background sound of ridicule, Liu Dajun paused, compared an "x" to the camera, and walked away silently, fearing that he would become a new one, fearing that he would become a new one.

The scapegoat.

The two hosts came to the No. 3 player together.

Unlike the two contestants in front, she saw her shooting the camera with both hands and various love gestures, as if she didn't care about the current game.

"Yarong, what are you doing?"

With Jung Hyung-don's question, Kim Ya-young instantly became the focus of the audience.

Jung Hyung-don mercilessly posted another "f" to Kim Ya-young.

Jin Yarong noticed the audience's eyes, covered her face with her hair, and giggled.

Jung Hyung-dun winked at Liu Dajun, and the two of them picked up half of Kim Ya-young's hair.

"Yarong, what were you doing just now?"

Jin Yarong smiled and lifted all her hair behind her ears, and then used her fingers to put her heart in front of the camera.

"This game will definitely not pass 100 levels. I think writers should lower the standards of passing later..."

"Inner?"

Jung Hyun-don laughed, pointed to the camera and said, "You guys panicked when you see Kim PDF and Liu Writer."

Jin Yarong smiled even brighter, and she lowered her head and glanced at the string of "f" on her body: "Then can the 'f' on me be replaced with 'a'?"

Jung Hyung-don smiled kindly, and just when Kim Ya-young thought he had a successful negotiation and held up his hands, he was anxious and serious, and shook his head: "No."

Jin Yarong curled his lips in disappointment.

Have a laugh on and off the court.

Kim Min-soo covered her stomach and giggled: "Our Yarong's artistic sense is simply great... Where are our writers?"

"He went out with reporter Huang..." As soon as Jin Zaijing was halfway through his words, a figure walked in from outside the recording hall: "Ji, he is here."

Han Zidong saw several people at the recording site, and the young screenwriter got together, thinking that something unexpected happened, so he walked over.

After learning about Jin Yarong's slutty operation, he thought for a while and formulated new standards for qualification.

Through a dictation by a screenwriter, the two hosts also learned about the latest pass conditions.

Jung Hyung-don returned to the court, laughed loudly, then looked at Kim Ya-young and said, "The writers agreed to change the qualified standards through urgent consultation..."

Upon hearing this, Jin Yarong happily shot her straight shot Beer.

But she can't laugh again in the next second.

"The standard for passing the mark is still 100 points, but a maximum of three games of scores are allowed..."

"Mo?" Jin Yarong's abacus failed and asked unwillingly: "Why?"

Jung Hyung-don explained with a smile: "We Korean writers believe that our program should convey a belief: 'Work will definitely pay off'."

"Writer nim?"

Jin Yarong acted coquettishly at the camera, but unfortunately, it was useless except for making people laugh.

Han Zidong just sat next to Kim Zaijing, and Kim Yarong's alumnus Kim Min-soo picked up the bad things for him: "Someone's mind is really bad."

"Do you want to take your expression before saying this?"

Looking at Kim Min-soo's gloating look, Han Zidong mercilessly exposed the friendship between the "plastic sisters".

"I'm sure that this is from the audience. After this episode is broadcast, we believe that Yarong is definitely loved by more people."

Kim Min-soo did not forget the serious matters either. She took out her cell phone, opened a form, and handed it to Han Zidong: "This is a list of people who visited the studio this Saturday."

Han Zidong took a rough look: "What special matters are there? You need to go there?"

"A sponsor asked me if I could accept an extra visit from elementary school students, and if I could, she could pay even if there was an additional visit fee."

Han Zidong threw his phone back: "Do you think it's OK?"

Kim Min-soo shook her head: "Of course it's not okay to collect money, but it seems that it's not bad to accept one more child.

Besides, the rough rejection is not in line with our usual external attitude. I think the other party may have something to say. It is better to receive it first. I am willing to come and contact the mother and daughter in person that day."

"It's okay if you don't have overtime pay?"

"The overtime pay is still required."

"Did you confirm that the other party is a child? Is it not a 240-month-old child?"

"Nei," was amused by Han Zidong's exaggerated tone. Kim Min-soo pointed to a photo and said, "I confirmed with them by phone. I am indeed a very cute elementary school student."

Han Zidong glanced at the little girl with short hair and nodded slowly: "I inform Liu Chengcan and ask him if he would come to help on Saturday?"

"Inner?"

"You send him a photo of this little girl separately, and I believe he should come."

"Why?"
Chapter completed!