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Chapter 73 I want to be an idol

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"Soo Young... Come here and let Ou Ni see if there is any change?" The next morning, Choi Soo Young was inhumanely watched by her sisters. Jessie Jeon and Tiffany thought of their pain in pain the next day, and even curiously surrounded Choi Soo Young and looked around him: "Soo Young, why are you walking quite normal?"

"Ah!" Choi Soo-young was so angry that she trembled: "You are still a girlish girl! Do you look a little girlish?"

"Oh, Ooh..." Xu Xian said with a blushing face: "Several are not..."

"Xue Xiaoxian, you..." Choi Sooyoung didn't expect that the person who stabbed the knife was actually Xu Xian, who was known as the most rigid and upright, was so choked that he couldn't even speak.

However, Seo Hyun's words were actually a map cannon, which automatically gathered Choi Soo-young's teammates. Jessica Jung pinched Seo Hyun's face: "Who did you learn so badly from Xiaoxian!"

Xu Xian's face was still red: "I, I just told a fact..."

"Ai Xi..." The three girls who were not girls were so angry that they couldn't help but Choi Soo-young simply overturned Seo Hyun and shouted: "Oppa, come and implement the family law!"

An Zhengxun, who was watching the show on the side, smiled and said, "Xiaoxian is not from my family, you can do it yourself if you are the one who is Oni."

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!" Three women slapped each of them, and Xu Xian covered her butt and almost cried: "Oh Ni, you can't do this..."

Lin Yuner jumped out and protected Seo Hyun behind her: "Don't bully Xiaoxian."

Choi Soo-young laughed and said, "When you are not the case, I see you are still protecting her."

Lin Yuner glanced at An Zhengxun's face with beautiful eyes and said quietly: "I don't like me."

An Zhengxun finally couldn't pretend to be a wooden man. He coughed twice and said, "Okay, okay, rehearsal."

"Tsk! It's boring." The women expressed contempt for Ahn Zhengxun's actions, but they also knew which one was more important, so they still lined up honestly.

An Jung-hoon looked at Lin Yuna quietly for a moment. Lin Yuna avoided his gaze and had no expression on her face. An Jung-hoon knew that this girl must have been injured. But he had no choice but to do anything about it. He and Lin Yuna were indeed the most destined and had the most interactions, but for some reason, he always felt that it was a little bit worse, and he didn't feel as natural as Choi Soo-young.

Ahn Jung-hoon felt that he couldn't understand him anymore. In the face of Girls' Generation, the dream lovers of countless otakus in his previous life flew towards him like moths to the flames, but he didn't do anything. Instead, he was waiting for a feeling... This matter told Kim Tae-hee and the others, and it would probably scare them all day long.

In fact, it was not just Lin Yun'er. How could he not see Kwon Yuri's performance yesterday afternoon? To be honest, Kwon Yuri was the most beautiful one in Girls' Generation at this time. She had already started in previous years. How could she pretend that nothing happened and she was holding her face to wash herself? This is not him anymore.

Is it because these girls have a special position in their previous lives, or because they really have no intention of hunting x-sex? Perhaps both reasons account for a part?

An Zhengxun sighed in his heart, and did not stop doing things, and repeatedly corrected some details of the girls' dance. Finally, he could see what he looked like in the previous life's "gee" stage, so he told everyone to rest and said, "It's almost done. I believe that with your professional level, I actually know how to make fine adjustments. I will not come here these days. After you practice it, we will record and shoot MV again."

"Yes." The girls bowed to him together. No matter how complicated the relationship they had, at this moment, he was the producer, and they were idols.

After leaving SXM company, An Zhengxun still had the scene of them bowing together in his heart. He shook his head slightly. What are the troubles of these girls? As long as they are willing, they can live with him like land at any time, but they always insist on returning to the stage that made them sad. They suffered from hard and tiring life...

What is idol? Idol. There is an essential difference between this kind of idol and life idol. To put it bluntly, it is simply a kind of object that can be created for fans to fantasize. The more popular they are, the more men they fantasize about them off stage. To be honest, Ahn Zhengxun doesn't want this. But he has to help them, because they are not on the stage, they are no longer the girlhood in his heart.

What he didn't expect was that while thinking about idol, a girl came to do idol.

When the car was about to drive to Loen Company, he received a call from Tiger: "Master, where have you been there in the past two days?"

"I'm on my way back to the company, I'm almost here, what's going on?"

"There is a little girl who has been here for a day yesterday and can't even be chased away. She said she knows you... If you don't come back, she will probably have to stay here for another day today."

"...Who? There are not many women I know, do you not know?"

"I really don't know you."

"If you don't know you, you let her stay with me? What do you want to eat as a security guard?"

"I'm so cute that I can't bear to start..."

"I'll go... I'll cut Kim Taeyeon's knife cleanly and neatly."

"That's because it's dark and I can't see clearly. Actually, that little guy is also very cute..."

"Okay OK, I'm here."

"Okay, we're in the security room."

An Zhengxun stopped the car and quickly walked to the security room. As soon as he walked into the door, he saw a cute face like a loli, and his eyes were flashing and Tiger wrapped around him. An Zhengxun covered his forehead weakly. His premonition was correct. As expected, there would still be interactions with this cute guy...

"Quan Baolan, you came here secretly, your mother knows?"

"Ah! oppa!" Quan Baolan jumped in front of him, making a move to pounce. An Zhengxun hurriedly pressed her head: "This is something your sister can do, don't pretend."

"Oh..." Quan Baolan scratched his head: "Is my acting really that bad?"

"This has nothing to do with acting. Do you know there is something called logic in the world?" An Zhengxun said helplessly: "Tell me, why are you here for?"

Quan Baolan no longer pretended to be stupid and said seriously: "I want to be idol."

"..." Ahn Jung-hoon was speechless. What's wrong with this world? If an actor doesn't do it, he has to be an idol. If Lee Hyo-ri knows, he will guarantee that he won't beat you to death...

Looking at the rare serious expression of cute guys, An Zhengxun pondered for a moment and sighed: "Come with me."

Quan Baolan followed him step by step to the president's office. The door of the president's office was open, and Liu Renna was wiping the table inside when she saw An Zhengxun coming in. Her eyes lit up slightly, and she bent and said, "President."

An Zhengxun frowned and said, "Why do you want to do this kind of work? What does the cleaner do for food?"

Liu Renna lowered her head: "I'll come and see if you are here, just do it..."

An Zhengxun's heart twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, gently stroked her hair, and whispered: "Just secretary."

"Well..." Liu Renna nodded, looked up and saw a little sister staring at them curiously. She blushed and said in a panic: "Yes, are there any guests? I'll go make tea."

"No. Take my tea set over and I'll cook Chinese Oolong for you to drink."

Liu Renna smiled. An Zhengxun had made kung fu tea for her to drink. It was also an unforgettable memory for her. Because of this, she has now developed the habit of drinking tea...

An Zhengxun watched Liu Renna go out, turned her head to Quan Baolan in anger and said, "Sit down."

Quan Baolan hid the gossip fire in his eyes and sat aside with his hands and feet shrinking.

Eight percent of the aura of human beings is set off by the environment. Quan Baolan didn't feel anything special about An Zhengxun before, but this time she sat in the wide president's office. Facing the heavy and solemn boss's desk, thinking about the female secretary bowing respectfully just now, Quan Baolan suddenly felt that An Zhengxun in front of her had become much taller. She seemed to be emitting invisible pressure, making her dare not pretend to be stupid and cute anymore, and sat honestly like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to scold her.

Liu Renna took the tea set and burned water. An Zhengxun wiped the cup at will and said, "I asked you this question last time, but you didn't answer it in the end. Now you can tell me why I didn't do it while the actors were put on, and I had to do idols?"

Quan Baolan pursed her lips and was silent for a while before saying, "You all look down on idol."

Ahn Jung-hoon said lightly: "Isn't it ironic? A music agency that launched idols actually look down on idols."

The kettle boiled. The thick steam emanated from the mouth of the kettle. Quan Baolan looked at it blankly. He looked helpless: "Actually, Idol is one of the representatives of Korean waves now. Forget it, my grandparents can look at it with old eyes, but you are in Gaogang, so you should see more clearly."

An Zhengxun reached out to get the kettle and paused slightly, and glanced at Quan Baolan in surprise. God... Is this what this said was actually said by this silly girl who only acts stupid and cute in his eyes?

Liu Renna also looked surprised and looked at Quan Baolan seriously, exclaimed: "Little sister is still in junior high school, she actually has such insight..."

"Puff..." The solemn atmosphere that had finally accumulated was destroyed. Quan Baolan touched his face awkwardly, and An Zhengxun began to burn the cup with laughter and cry.

After a moment, Ahn Zhengxun said, "It is not right to say that I look down on idols. As a music agency, I want to bring idols to the market. To put it bluntly, it is a product, and the perspective of viewing idols is different from others. It is hard to say that it is not possible to respect too much."

"But why do you think that the status of an actor should be higher than that of an idol?" Quan Baolan clenched his fist: "Is it so hard for an idol, why can't he get the respect he deserves?"

Thank you so hard... These words made An Zhengxun think of 800 million rice, shook his head and smiled, "Since you know how hard you are, why do you still want to do it?"

Quan Baolan lowered her head and said, "In fact, I have poor acting skills and cannot sing lyric songs well..."

mlgb is like this! It’s so high-sounding, and it sounds quite intimidating at first glance. It turns out that it’s because I don’t have confidence in being an actor and a traditional singer! An Zhengxun shook his head helplessly and started making tea.

The strong tea fragrance of oolong tea was emitting in the air as An Zhengxun brewed. Quan Baolan immediately forgot the little embarrassment, sniffed, and exclaimed: "It smells so good! Is this the Chinese tea ceremony?"

An Zhengxun refused to answer, so he washed the first tea and poured it all over. Quan Baolan's little face twisted into a ball, and he was so distressed that he smacked his lips.

An Zhengxun finally divided the tea and handed it to the two women, and said lightly: "The first time was to wash tea. Do you know how many idols are washed into the bucket every year like this tea brewing, and no one looked at them?"

This metaphor is a bit cruel. Quan Baolan's face turned slightly white. When the small teacup was held in his hand, he suddenly felt a heavy weight.

An Zhengxun said: "Bao Lan..."

"Ah?" Quan Baolan raised his head as he woke up from his dream.

"Actually, I support you in your idol."

"Ah?" Quan Baolan was stunned for some reason. Oppa said so much and had been doing this for a long time. What's the point of making a fuss? But if you think about it seriously, Oppa really never said anything to advise her not to do idols...

Ahn Jung-hoon took a sip of tea and said lightly: "You are right. Now idol is one of the representatives of Korean pop culture. There is nothing wrong with pursuing your dreams. In the circle, you must have a deep understanding of idols. You are fully prepared for what you will encounter and what you will pay."

Quan Baolan drank tea silently, felt the refreshing fragrance of tea, and whispered: "I know."

"With your family, if your family supports you, some bad rules will not fall on you. To be honest, I am still very optimistic about your idol path."

Quan Baolan's eyes lit up: "Will Oppa accept me into the company?"

An Zhengxun shook his head: "Bao Lan, my girl group project has no place for you."

Quan Baolan's little face suddenly collapsed, and she pouted and looked at An Zhengxun with a look of tears, which made Liu Renna feel distressed.

"Don't do this." An Zhengxun was unmoved and said lightly: "You came to me just to use my reputation to make your family say nothing. Could it be that you really like my loen company?"

"Uh..." Quan Baolan scratched his head with a red face and said, "Oppa, please help me..."

This time, Liu Renna also recognized the true attributes of this cute guy, drank tea speechlessly, and felt extremely ashamed of the little bit of pain just now.

An Zhengxun said angrily and amusedly: "My hardcore fan is your sister, not you, what position should I use to help you?"

"Isn't it okay to see that I'm so cute?" Quan Baolan started to act cute again: "Or, from today on, I'll be a brainless fan of Oppa, okay?"

"Go and go!" An Zhengxun laughed in anger by her: "Does the brain-dead fans do it just by saying it? That's a brain-dead, not a fan."

Quan Baolan's eyes rolled and was about to speak when An Zhengxun's office phone rang. Liu Renna got up and picked it up, then covered the microphone and said, "Two people are coming down there, saying they are Baolan's parents..."

Quan Baolan's face turned pale, and she looked at An Zhengxun with help, her lips trembling. Her panic made An Zhengxun soften slightly, and she sighed helplessly: "You... let's do it, you practice with my company first, and then arrange it if you have the right opportunity in the future."
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