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Chapter 411 Some people still want to be capricious

ps: In the recommendation of the entertainment myth of Nao Platinum writer, please help... Xiao Pujie helped him push it, but in fact, my recommendation just now...

Time passed by, and Kim Jong-ming ended the basic training of martial arts fighting in a very neat manner. Originally, his martial arts foundation was not bad, and the movie was not really a fight. For most male stars, that thing was a processed product like abdominal muscles. So just two weeks later, when Li Zhenfan saw Kim Jong-ming's training process with his own eyes, he couldn't wait to make a shooting request...

This is pure nonsense, because it is coming to the New Year, everyone has to have a holiday, whether it is CJ or cube. Even Kim Sae-ron went to his grandfather's house with his parents, and he could take photos of him.

However, there are always some professions that are the most difficult and special. I don’t know if it is the malice of s.m. Girls’ Generation once again puts the return period to this period, and they all have to play songs until the 29th day of the New Year, and then they will continue to play songs on the first day of the New Year...

So, Kim Jong-ming was assigned a task. He wanted to go to the TV station to guard Xika on the 29th day of the 12th, that is, the night of the 12th, and then send her to the other party's grandfather's house. To be honest, this is a very simple task. He picked up Xika. He had done this job for less than 100 or 80 times. But the only problem was the location. Considering the strange atmosphere in KBS TV station at this time, the messy things between the s.m company, and the "Two Days and One Night" program team, he really didn't want to run to the TV station at this time.

"Senior, good health in the New Year!"

"Happy New Year, Zhong Ming!"

“…”

Sure enough, after a few greetings at noon, Kim Jong-ming, who felt deeply awkward, dared not stay in the corridor. One was because there were too many people coming and going, and the other was because people from the variety show were usually responsible for music, so almost all the people in the music bank were acquaintances, which made him really unable to resist. So, after hesitating for a moment, he quickly knocked on the door of the Girls' Generation standby room.

"Why does a man come in the girl's waiting room?!" Xiuying glanced at the person coming, and then shouted out without any image. The price was that she was covered by someone's coat next to her.

"Don't make her look like this." Sunny looked uninspired while holding a psp game console. "I'll put on makeup later."

"She deserves it." Kim Jong-ming pulled a stool and sat in the corner.

"Wood." Sika was studying her hairstyle in front of the mirror. "This time it's the 29th day of the New Year. The staff didn't seem to want to be too busy, so it was a recording and the time was not easy to determine. Well, the man just said that it might end at two o'clock, but it might also have to wait until three or four o'clock in the afternoon. You have to be prepared."

"Oh!" Jin Zhongming responded casually. "It's okay, I'll just wait. But if that's the case, will it be hard for you to decide whether to have lunch?"

"Yes." Sunny threw away the game console boredly. "It's so cold. What if I have a stomachache when I have lunch? Director Han asked us to bear it and said that it would be fine if the recording is finished."

Kim Jong-ming nodded. In fact, the more unified everyone's thoughts reached this point, that is the last thing. If you bear it, you will pass. At this time, you can't say who is right or wrong. Not to mention anything else, the TV station staff who had lunch probably didn't have any intention, after all, they had to work constantly. In contrast, idols who could endure for a few hours but could quietly close their eyes and rest in the standby room may not be suffering.

Sooyoung was indeed wiped from the corners of her eyes by Kim Jong-ming with her coat. At this moment, she was honestly asking the makeup artist to help her make up. The waiting room of dozens of people suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at her with a numb and weird look.

"Can't you say something?" Soo-young was stared out of her hair. "Why are so many people looking at me?"

"Because no one wants to talk." Taeyeon, who was sitting in the room, stretched. "It's the Chinese New Year, everyone is thinking about home. My father should be on the road at this time. He wants to pick me up and Pani..."

"Yes, my brother should be on the road, too." Yuri was lying on the dressing table and didn't know what she thought of.

"My father should be coming too." Hyoyeon was born with a very active temperament, but he also felt a little depressed at this moment. "Why are we returning during the Chinese New Year again? And there is no acquaintance in the standby room, all of them are boy groups..."

"Because this is a golden period of entertainment consumption." Jin Zhongming replied slowly with his legs raised. "Winter vacation is the most active time for fans. As for why they don't have an acquaintance, they probably were scared by you. Your grades are so good!"

No one could resist praise. Kim Jong-ming's statement immediately made the atmosphere in the standby room a little more active, and everyone cheered up a little from the dull heating and fatigue.

Yoona, who had been silent all the time, mustered up the courage to stare at Kim Jong-ming.

"What?" Kim Jong-ming had long noticed Yoona's abnormality.

"oppa!" Yuna asked with her head tilted. "Have you... watched my variety show?"

"That variety show that spent one-fifth of your time talking about the rumor of you and Yu Ze?" Kim Jong-ming asked back jokingly.

"I knew your mouth was still so poisonous." Yoona seemed to have expected it, so she didn't even have any signs of being angry. "But do you know the 20% premiere ratings?"

"I know." Kim Jong-ming thought for a moment. "Tomorrow is Sunday... Just like our "Invincible Youth" will be suspended for a week?"

"Don't interrupt." Yoona walked over in a down jacket. "Oppa I'll ask you something. Is the 20% premiere rating successful?"

Kim Jong-ming originally wanted to pour cold water on routine, but then he thought, what happened to pour cold water on here during the New Year? What if this girl felt wronged and then went back to hold her sister and remembered her mother... and it was estimated that the show would be revealed in just two weeks after the New Year, then, in short, don’t do anything wrong.

"So, what about that?" As soon as he thought of this, Jin Zhongming decided to call him.

"So I want to take a TV series!" Yoona clenched her fists. "Oppa, I'm in the best development period now, so please do me a favor!"

The standby room, which had just started a little commotion, immediately became silent, and everyone was a little confused.

Yoona looked at her teammates, gritted her teeth and continued, "But our company doesn't have the courage to invest in TV series now. Your TV series alliance has banned our company again. I can't receive TV series at all!"

"So?" Kim Jong-ming was also a little puzzled. "Do you want me to help you invest in a TV series, or do you want me to untie the restrictions on your company... Or do you just want me to simply contact you with a suitable TV series through personal relationships?"

"Of course it's the last one." Yoona lowered her head and replied in a low voice. After two words, her courage had basically dissipated.

"But Yoona." Kim Jong-ming had no choice. "Did you just acted in a drama half a year ago and partnered with Kwon Sang-woo? At this time, can I find any good opportunities for you when I introduce you?"

"I just..." Yoona pursed her lips. "I don't want to give up such a good opportunity. The album has such good results and the variety show has such high ratings. If I have another successful TV series, I can..."

"Okay." Kim Jong-ming thought for a while and agreed. "Will your previous TV series premiere in May?"

"Oh." Yoona was a little confused. She really didn't expect the other party to agree.

"It's May." Kim Jong-ming gave a date with a calm expression. "If your "Family Birth Season 2" can still maintain an average viewership rate of 15%, I'll help you contact a starring drama. But if the variety show fails, you don't mention this matter again."

"A word is determined?" Yoona was still a little dizzy, but no matter what, she wanted to seize this opportunity.

"One word is determined." Jin Zhongming repeated without hesitation.

Yoona is still a little unbelievable.

"In May, I'll help you with the variety show." Kim Jong-ming waved his hand and let the other party go away. "What are you doing like this?"

Yoona tightened the little cotton jacket that was put on the outside, and then sat back in a daze.

Yoona stopped talking, but the standby room became very strange again. The girls lowered their heads and were busy with something. Anyway, no one knew how to continue talking. Even a few makeup artists and assistants were holding their phones to report. Kim Jong-ming sat for a few minutes, but in desperation, he decided to go back to the corridor that he had avoided just now... How to say it? It was like a otakus who was in college changing a T-shirt. He felt that the one he had to wash seemed quite clean, otherwise... maybe that's what he said.

However, after sitting in the corridor for a while, someone quickly followed him out.

“oppa.”

"Why is it you?" Jin Zhongming was extremely surprised.

"Because I am the captain." Taeyeon was a little panicked. "I... Oppa wouldn't think I'm here to ask for a TV series, right?"

"What nonsense?" Kim Jong-ming crossed his fingers and smiled. "How could you touch a TV series? But... Taeyeon."

"Oh." Taeyeon still felt a little panicked.

"Don't think Yoona is rash." Kim Jong-ming took the initiative to explain. "By the way, you have been in the industry for 3 years, and she is 21, so it's understandable to do this, let alone..."

"What's more?" Taeyeon was a little nervous.

"What's more, she said today rather than really asking for TV series, she was venting her dissatisfaction or proclaiming her excellence. Not only her, among the younger children in Girls' Generation, or directly speaking, the four people who have known me for the longest time, have generally had this kind of emotion against me. I have noticed it, but I thought the first person to emerge was the busyboy who has been angry with me."

Out of Kim Jong-ming's expectations, Taeyeon nodded affirmatively: "I thought it was the first thing that I could not help but, but I didn't expect..."

"Did you see that too?" Jin Zhongming was a little surprised, but then he smiled. "No matter what, I can understand this emotion. It's like a child. He always wants to show off his grades to adults, especially adults who always ignore them... Is that true?"

"...Ah!" Taeyeon hesitated for a moment.

"Then go back." Kim Jong-ming turned around and told seriously. "The corridor is too cold, don't get frozen. I know what you mean, but don't worry, I have a sense of what TV series and variety shows, and I can control these things."

Taeyeon wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end she lowered her head and walked back.

The small storm was over and it was over. It was three o'clock in the afternoon. The Hongzi routinely took one of the second music bank from the stage and scattered. The families far away were waiting for them in the dormitory, so the people got into a car together; and the few who were in Seoul simply got into another nanny car, and their agents would send them back to their respective homes directly.

But Xika doesn't have to be so troublesome. Kim Jong-ming was waiting in the underground parking lot early on.

"What?" As soon as I got on the car, Xica saw a thermal lunch box.

"Dumplings, I bought them from the Chinese restaurant outside after you came on stage." Jin Zhongming started the car. "22, all kinds of flavors mixed together. Didn't you eat at noon?"

"so." Sika picked up the lunch box without comment. "No chopsticks."

"There are plastic gloves." Kim Jong-ming replied calmly. "Driving the car, you still want to use a fork?!"

“It’s too much to eat with gloves…”

However, Sika finally honestly ate 22 dumplings with plastic gloves, and it was very fast.

"Wood." The car drove out of Yeouido, and Sika suddenly spoke as the thin snowflakes floating outside again.

"What?"

"I don't want to go to my grandfather's house anymore." Sika turned around and looked at Kim Jong-ming.

"Why?" Jin Zhongming was very puzzled.

"In just one day, my aunt and the others will definitely gossip around me about the messy entertainment rumors. How do I know if Jang Dong-jian is married?! There are also a group of naughty children..."

"It's understandable." Jin Zhongming nodded faintly. "Then where do you want to go?"

"Let's go back to your home in Donghu Lake." Xika suggested calmly. "It's just a day to make some food."

Jin Zhongming glanced at Xika and said nothing, but turned the front of the car at the next intersection.

No matter what Maomao thought, she only had the right to accompany her willfulness.

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