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Chapter 270 Class (Part 1)

For the recording of this program, Kim Jong-ming stayed in Seoul for one more day, but he was a director after all, and he couldn't always throw things over to Lee Myung-han. So after the recording was over, he decided to leave immediately and go directly to Busan.

But before he walked out the door, he found that things were a little beyond expectations. Su Xiaoya, who was guarding the door, and several mbc staff came up to remind him... It turned out that during the recording process, a large number of people gathered outside the camera hall at some point, all waiting for him.

"What's going on?" Kim Jong-ming was obviously confused. He was really confused. "What should I do when I'm doing?"

"Then what, it is said that I am here to visit you... Have you not officially appeared on the TV station this year?" Su Xiaoya could only explain from this perspective. "I heard from the TV station that they all seem to be new groups that have just debuted this year, and they have never met in one time!"

Only then did Jin Zhongming realize it suddenly.

By the way, as his assistant said, Kim Jong-ming rarely appears on TV now. The only TV program "Runningman" basically runs every two weeks, and most of them go directly to the recording location at the time. In this case, it was the first weekend after mbc reopened, and there were many people gathering on the TV station, so it was no wonder.

However, when the staff helped to open the door, the situation in front of him made Jin Zhongming feel a little amused... dozens of people were crowded with men and women, and they were standing neatly on both sides of the corridor according to the debut time. Then, starting from the nearest group of people, they actually had to bow to themselves in order to introduce themselves.

Speaking of which, the lights in the TV corridor are bright and dazzling. Although the idols in front of them have different shapes, they have an inexplicable neat momentum according to the team. There are six all yellow-haired people here, five all suits there, and seven more people here are all white dresses... With this wonderful sense of dislocation and order, I don’t know, I thought this was the president coming to inspect!

But then again, facing such a formal scene, the mbc staff and several mbcs, and even lizzy, Zheng Rong and the guests who came together all looked commonplace, most of them nodded and walked over. Only Endi said hello to several of the teams, it seemed that they knew each other.

In fact, it is not these people who are in a hurry to leave, nor are they completely disregarded. On the contrary, there are also newcomers from these people in the same company, and they also want to recommend them. However, there are so many combinations in front of you, and it seems inappropriate to introduce them alone. Besides, neither Jung Yonghe nor Lizzy dare to easily disturb Kim Jong-ming without knowing his intentions.

"Wait a moment." Kim Jong-ming, who was a little dizzy, raised his right hand to stop him from standing in front. A self-proclaimed bap boy group bowed, and then directly grabbed Yoon Jong-shin who was landing at the end with his left hand.

"So what's wrong?" Yin Zhongxin turned around in confusion.

"Is this kind of way to welcome or giveaway in the middle of the road these days?" Jin Zhongming inexplicably accepted it.

"Oh!" Yin Zhongxin was slightly stunned, and then realized that the other party was not very adapted to this new TV station social model. "You haven't come to the TV station for a long time. I really don't know the current market. This kind of cross-track method is indeed very popular these days. And because this method does not waste time, it is very popular..."

"If it is reported, I won't let anyone say anything, right?" Jin Zhongming took his black-framed glasses from Su Xiaoya next to him and pushed them up. "This scene is a bit too much..."

"You're thinking too much!" Yin Zhongxin scoffed at this. "Now, not only are the seniors, but also the artists participating in the program when they go to and from get off work on music or variety shows. The artists participating in the program will line up according to their seniority to welcome or giveaway. Some groups will also create temporary support slogans..."

Kim Jong-ming, wearing glasses, glanced at the new teams and their assistants on both sides. These people were obviously a little nervous because they stopped to talk to Yoon Jong-shin, which suddenly made him feel an indescribable absurdity in his heart... What was Jin Jiula talking about just now? This is a living class!

Yin Zhongxin was probably in a hurry to go and left, but Kim Zhongming sighed, but there was a touch of touch.

"How long have you been waiting outside?" Kim Jong-ming asked the boy group named Bap, who was full of yellow-haired style.

"We came at 3:30." The yellow-haired leader, who was in charge, lowered his head respectfully and explained. "As soon as he arrived, I heard that you were recording a program here, so I rushed over."

"It's four-hour twelve now, more than forty minutes... Thank you for your hard work." Jin Zhongming sighed even more. "Is there anyone who came earlier than you? Who came first?"

The people on both sides of the corridor were turbulent. After a while, a female idol, who was seven or eight meters away from the entrance of the studio, raised her hand nervously: "It should be us exid? No one was there when we came."

"What are you probably coming from?" Jin Zhongming asked further.

"Below three o'clock?" Perhaps because he adapted to the rhythm of this conversation, the female idol in the lead relaxed a lot. "We arrived at the TV station at 2:50, and we also came here as soon as we heard that you were here..."

"It's been more than an hour." Jin Zhongming nodded. "I almost waited shortly after I went in. Thank you... Everyone is very hard."

"It should." A hurried response immediately sounded around.

"Since everyone is working so hard, I have no reason to leave. I will introduce myself seriously in order. I can only meet you!" As he said that, Kim Jong-ming turned around and took the initiative to find the bap beside him. "Bap, right? Which company do you belong to? What are their names?"

The yellow-haired leader was stunned for a moment, but then he was overjoyed, and then bowed again to introduce himself...

In this way, Kim Jong-ming temporarily stopped his trip to Busan, but instead started to communicate with a group of newcomers who just debuted this year outside the studio of MBC.

Of course, it is actually just about communicating, these people introduce themselves, while Kim Jong-ming listens simply and rarely takes the initiative to say anything. In fact, after chatting with the first five or six combinations, only when Cube’s own newcomer group Btob was introduced, he said a few more words, and then gave the team leader Xu Enguang his own contact information...

Well, let me say more here. Although the whole process of the btob group was trained by Hong Shengcheng, as the real boss of the company, it is also an embarrassment. However, giving Xu Enguang private contact information is not a big compensation. In fact, all the captains of the group under Cube have contact information from Kim Jong-ming, which is a pure working relationship.

But then again, putting aside the special point of btob, even such simple and pure listening makes these newly-debut newcomers happy, because... everything in the world depends on their peers, and it is even more so in dealing with people and people.

By the way, why did this strange newcomer line-up support model appear, and it has become so quickly the mainstream way for newcomers to support in TV stations?

Why did Kim Jong-ming not react when he encountered it? To put it bluntly, it was simple. It was actually because the seniors who were greeted and the powerhouses of the TV station felt it was troublesome and did not want to be wasted. But on the other hand, if you don’t greet, you would be troublesome! Therefore, this strange wall-mounted pattern that does not delay being greeted and walks and does things will be quickly popularized and popular in the TV station.

In short, the newcomers who are used to being ignored can get such a dignified response, and it comes from an out-of-reach person, which really greatly increases their favorability for Kim Jong-ming, who is not as famous as meeting.

"Did you see it?" In the standby room at the far end of the corridor, Yoon Jong-shin, who had changed his clothes, picked up his arms and leaned against the threshold, then pointed to the scene in the distance and joked with Jin Jiu behind him. "There is a reason why people can get rich, and there is a reason why you get a lot of debt."

"It's indeed a bit unexpected." Kim Kyura also leaned against the door with her arms in her arms. The two of them were fat and thin, blocking the door of the waiting room behind her tightly. Fortunately, Kyu Hyun was eager to leave first, otherwise he would be blocked. "I don't have much contact with him, so I always thought that you guys were talking nonsense before. How could anyone be young and successful without being arrogant?"

"What about now?" Yin Zhongxin asked back jokingly.

"Now I think... I don't think about whether I'm acting, but I deserve to be the best actor in this role." Jin Jiula frowned and replied seriously. "Why don't everyone like the newcomer group? It's not that everyone is arrogant, but because everyone knows that these so-called newcomer groups will be half less in half a year, and only two or three percent left a year. If it's not a big company, I will definitely respect them very much... But if you want me to be so patient with a group of people who are about to disappear from the circle, I ask myself that it's useless because it's useless!"

Yin Zhongxin smiled but said nothing.

"I actually always wanted to ask our President Yin." Jin Guozhen tried hard to squeeze out the two of them with his extraordinary thin talent. "You should have known this person very early, right? According to the sayings in the circle, you knew him when he just came back from the United States to junior high school..."

"And krystal." Yin Zhongxin still looked like a smile. "I call her Ermao when I see her now. However, Xika rarely saw her when she was a child... What do you want to ask?"

"I just want to ask you, since you have known each other since you were a child, do you think he is really acting?" Jin Guozhen asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Why are you asking this kind of question?" Yin Zhongxin slightly put away his signature smile.

"Actually, I always thought that he was good at disguise. After all, there were many such people in the circle, but he had a bigger picture and better performance." Jin Guojin said the truth. "But a while ago, he went to Busan to play a guest appearance, met his senior brother Kim Tae-won, and then talked a few more words. From some of the things he said, he felt that this person was indeed a... a very sincere person, and he was very easy-going when getting along with him..."

"Is it related?" Yin Zhongxin suddenly interrupted the other party's narrative. "It's said that he is acting. Just now, Mr. Jin Jiula's words are the most realistic. It's enough to act to this extent! In my opinion, it's okay to just act as real..."

Jin Jiula touched her nose slightly, but didn't know what she was thinking.

"And on the other side, even if it is true, so what can it do?" Yin Zhongxin continued to ask back with his arms. "Do you still want to make friends?"

Jin Dynasty town wanted to speak but stopped.

"It's even bad to say, what if you have friendship? I didn't do the whole show just now, but I recognize one word very well, that is 'class'. No matter how easy-going they are, it's class difference from us." Speaking of this, Yin Zhongxin let go of his arms and pointed at his nose. "I'm actually very satisfied if I can meet and call Brother Zhongxin with a smile... At least, I can turn around and pretend to be powerful with you two."

Jin Guozhen laughed silently, then shook his head and left the corridor. It could be seen that the other party said this to him.

Immediately, Yin Zhongxin was about to turn around and leave with his bag, but unexpectedly, he was directly grabbed by a strong hand.

"I just wanted to ask, what do you want to do?" Yin Zhongxin asked helplessly. "I promised in advance that I am living a good life now, and I am ready to use this friendship at critical moments in the future!"

"You don't need Brother Zhong Xin, you can just get in and have a meal. You can leave after drinking three glasses of wine, and you don't have to worry about anything else." Jin Jiula looked helpless. "I understand the truth. I did understand what they mean when the tests on the show just now, but I really can't help..."

"You want to borrow money from him?" Yin Zhongxin seemed a little annoyed. "Didn't you sort out the matter from the bank? How much is it missing? If it really doesn't work, I can lend you a little bit of emergency! To put it bluntly, someone's favor is more valuable than you. If you really want to borrow money, just walk over and bow and ask..."

"So I regret it!" Jin Jiu pulled the other party's arm and explained earnestly. "Brother, you said that it was because the bank had already helped me sort out the accounts, and I couldn't help today. I didn't want to waste such a favor, but today I was entrusted by someone. Because that person was going to do the show, I was just ordered to be a tentative pawn. Let me tell you the truth, this time it was actually..."

"No need to say it!" Yin Zhongxin suddenly stopped the other party's revelation. "Remember, I will call Zhong Ming to have dinner later. It's just because your family is in trouble now. I just thought you were going to borrow money from him, so I was a good person to let you two have dinner together. Then I will choose to leave soon in order to give you the person who owe you the debt... As for what happened later, you have to make it clear to others, you are all your own decisions, I don't know anything... and I really don't know anything!"

"Thank you brother!" Jin Jiula took a step back and bowed respectfully to the other party in the waiting room door. "A person is poor and has a short ambition. If I don't meet someone bad, I won't be able to fall to this point... For our decades of friendship, Brother Zhong Xin, please don't laugh at me."

"Just just think it's for Dongxian's face." Yoon Jong-shin replied weakly. Kim Dong-hyun is Kim Jong-ra's son, born as a child star, and he is very fond of his colleagues on TV stations. "Let's go, the group is almost gone, it seems... only one newcomer left. Go away quickly and don't let him take the opportunity to run away."

After saying that, the two of them walked straight along the already seemingly empty corridor. Jin Zhongming naturally saw the arrival of these two.

"Just like this, Cao E." Kim Jong-ming smiled at a pure newbie idol in front of him. "Although it is really exciting to debut today, I have seen many difficulties for newcomers, and I have to experience much more in the future... So if there is something, you can come to me. There is no need to be so stupid that I don't make a phone call all year round."

Park Cao-e quickly smiled and nodded, and her long blonde hair immediately shook. Under the strong light, this color is almost no different from the color of the skin, which makes people look dazzling.

"This debut look is too bad." Kim Jong-ming glanced at Kim Jong-ra and Yoon Jong-shin who had arrived in front of him, and couldn't help but say what they thought, which was also the last comment of today's last pure new group Aoa.

ps: I originally wanted to do a little more, but my sister called me out to Wudaokou and had a meal together. After I came back, I was so tired and depressed that I went to bed first.

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