"Duan Planning, long time no see, I invite you to eat candy!"

As soon as he walked into Kim Yeon-jeong's qi training room, a hidden weapon immediately greeted him, accompanied by a soft cry from Taeyeon, the head of the girl faction who was sitting on the sofa with two small short legs......

Before the words fell, the unknown object flew in front of him like a meteor. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info said that it was too late and that was fast, only to see Duan Shanshan take a step back slightly, his legs straddled as calm as a mountain, and his head was slightly to one side, lightly deflecting the flight path of the object. At the same time, he raised his hands and clasped them together like lightning, and accurately clamped the ...... above his left shoulder with a perfect "no knife take" momentum That box of candy.

Well, the above is all mouth, this book can't be a martial arts or a light novel.

The correct way to put it is: As soon as she walked into Kim Yeon-jung's office, Taeyeon threw something over, and then Duan Shanshan hurriedly covered her arms, chest, and belly.

When I picked up the thing, it turned out to be a light green transparent plastic box, with the three big English characters "e-ma" written on it and some fake Japanese characters, and the box contained a white button-shaped suspected pill.

"Is this the legendary Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill made by the owner of Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea?" Duan Shanshan, who had a big brain, muttered to himself.

Unfortunately, the other three present did not understand Chinese, let alone know the meme of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Kim Jung-bae and Kim Yeon-jung were wearing a pair of headphones, looking like they were listening to something, but in fact, Kim Yeon-jung was holding a box of things exactly like the one in Duan Shanshan's hand in his left hand, and a white candy in his right hand, trying to stuff it into her husband's mouth, who was dodging left and right......

"What did you say?"

Taeyeon showed her signature expression: a confused glare as she opened her mouth wide in disbelief and even pulled out a double chin.

You say that such a thin and weak famous paper man can pull out a double chin, which is even more inexplicably touching than seeing Xiuying, who is known for her barrenness, trying to squeeze out the ravine.

"It's nothing, you're talking nonsense when I'm talking nonsense. Is this your first endorsement product in Neon?Snow horn thin belt, onboard!" Duan Shanshan played with the plastic box in his hand, and flipped it twice, and then grabbed it and made a gesture of raising his arms and shouting.

"Neon? and the mess in the back, what are you talking about?" Taeyeon asked with a smile, she hadn't seen her for a few days, and the Duan planner in front of her seemed to be in a surprisingly good mood, and even a little confused.

Naturally, she didn't understand how comfortable it felt to finally be able to get out of the noise brought by the new subordinate to the planning department and the copywriting team.

"Neon is the Japanese pronunciation of 'Japan', and the latter sentence is 'Girls' Generation, Long live' in Japanese. Didn't you all learn Japanese, so why can't you understand it?"

Taeyeon sneakily glanced at Kim Jung-bae and his wife, who were still in a stalemate in the war of "feed or don't be fed", and seeing that they were not paying attention, he raised his right hand on his left lip and whispered, "Leave that kind of thing to so-young, we just need to look at her expression and give simultaneous reactions such as joy, surprise, approval, or denial." ”

After speaking, he couldn't help but stick out his little tongue, glanced at Kim Zhengpei and his wife again, squinted his eyes and smiled like a treacherous little fox.

Well, it's only been a few minutes since the two met, and the innocent Xiuying has already been shot twice.

While Kim Jung-bae and his wife were still showing affection and abusing the dog, Duan Shanshan put the box of candy in his pocket, walked to Taeyeon's side and pulled a chair over and sat down.

"If it's in the Celestial Empire, eating candy generally has a specific meaning. For example, if you are getting married, or if your child is full moon, there will be a saying that you will eat candy. Duan Shanshan teased casually.

"Really?" Taeyeon winks cutely, not knowing if she really doesn't understand or if she's pretending to be stupid.

"If it's in Japan, in my worldview, it's usually a weirdo like me who says 'Do you want to eat lollipops?' or something like that. As a result, it turned out to be the other way around, the uncle was said by Lori, 'I'm going to invite you to eat candy', Taeyeon-seo, have you considered how big the shadow area of my uncle's heart is at the moment?" Duan Shanshan continued to count with a straight face.

"Poofhahahaha!"

The long-lost aunt laughs, and Taeyeon suddenly erupts after leaning her head on the back of the sofa. After laughing for a few seconds, Taeyeon leaned over indignantly and patted Duan Shanshan on the shoulder: "Duan Planner, you're enough, right? I kindly invited you to eat candy, but you still want to complain about me? Don't you have any thoughts of gratitude? Is there such a sound as you? Actually, you are my anti?"

Frowning his sparse little brows, pursed his lips, and glared angrily at Duan Shanshan in front of him, with a disgusted expression.

Because the focus is too close, it even looks a little cross-eyed.

Hey, such a cute expression should belong to your best friend Huang Wuwaist, right, are you a foul or not?

"Sorry, just kidding. Have you been playing 1866 lately, and how are you doing?"

After raising his hand to apologize, remembering that Su-young had said that Taeyeon was so addicted to the game in the dormitory that he almost didn't care about taking a shower, Duan Shanshan asked with concern.

Taeyeon shook her head with a bitter face and said, "We live in a dormitory in Japan, and I live with Pani and Sunny, so it's not convenient to play, I'm afraid of disturbing them, especially Sunny......"

"Hey, uh?" Duan Shanshan asked in surprise.

So Taeyeon explained Sunny's childhood experience, and Duan Shanshan realized that Lee Sanlang, who always seemed carefree and cheerful, still had such a childhood memory shrouded in the haze of war.

"Really? I can't tell that Sunny has this kind of war after-effects......"

The term "war sequelae" is usually used to refer to the psychological trauma left by soldiers who participated in the war after the war, but Duan Shanshan couldn't think of a more appropriate description of an experience like Sunny's.

"yes, yes, I'll tell you, she's completely different. She's probably the hardest guy in our group. On the surface, it seems that she is a perpetual motion machine and vitality element of Girls' Generation, and most of you see it that way, right? In fact, she is the worst health among our members, and she has to go to the hospital every once in a while to get an injection and hang a bottle. And since participating in the wild variety show "Undefeated Youth", she often has to shoot in wet fields, streams and even snow, and even her knee joints have fallen into some diseases...... "Taeyeon's tone of speech, half of it is proud, and the other half is distressed.

Duan Shanshan's expression also became solemn unconsciously, he basically watched the variety shows of "Undefeated Youth" in which Sunny participated, and he also gained a lot of joy from it. But as an uninformed audience, how can you see how much sweat and tears those variety shows involved in filming have to pay behind the bright smiles?

After these few words, the war between Kim Jung-bae and his wife was finally decided, and Kim Yeon-jung, who won the victory, came over happily and greeted Duan Shanshan. Her husband, Kim Jung-bae, walked to the opposite wall and reached out to gently pull up a long curtain that was hanging......

Well, Duan Shanshan had always thought that it was a curtain, and the street was outside the window, but now he realized that he was shamefully wrong.

It was a curtain, but behind the transparent soundproof glass window behind the curtain was a small recording studio.

"Duan Planning, do you want to listen to the accompaniment first?" Kim Zhengpei walked over and nodded as if he had said hello, and asked straight to the point.

Contrary to the uninitiated's imagination, music is often made in a recording studio without the need for an orchestra, and each different instrument can be recorded separately and then synthesized.

Like the process of painting, you can first outline the lines to lay the foundation, then relay the colors and light and shade, and finally add the embellishment of details. Instead of doing it all at once, from top to bottom and from right to left, as in calligraphy.

For musicians who are adept at using multiple instruments, with a little more time, one person can even complete a complex piece of music.

Duan Shanshan had listened to the accompaniment demo several times before, not only him, but also Liu Kewei and Che Guanglong had auditioned and expressed their approval before the final version. It doesn't make any special sense to listen to it again now.

So Duan Shanshan shook his head with a smile and motioned for us to start directly.

"What about Taeyeon, are you ready?" Kim Jong-bae turned to ask Taeyeon's opinion.

Taeyeon bit her lower lip and glanced at Kim Yeon-jung and Duan Shan-san, then silently bowed her head.

"Well, it's up to you, fighting!"

Smiling and reaching out to the small door next to the soundproof window to make an invitation, Kim Jung-bae nodded expectantly to Taeyeon.

"Taeyeon, fighting!"

“fighting！”

Kim Yeon-jung and Duan San-san also clenched their fists together to support Taeyeon.

Standing up and walking outside the studio, pushing the door open and entering, Taeyeon stood next to the condenser microphone stand standing up behind the soundproof glass.

Between her head and the microphone, there was a black round cake-shaped object.

People who often look at photos of singers in the studio may mistakenly think that this is a professional microphone, but in fact it is just a pop filter. It is an accessory that prevents the exhaled air from the mouth from being sprayed onto the microphone when singing. The real radio is the microphone hidden behind the pop filter.

Standing there silently, Taeyeon closed her eyes and seemed to adjust her breathing a few times before removing her hanging headphones and putting them on her head.

Turning around and giving a thumbs up to Kim Jung-bae outside the soundproof glass to indicate that it was ready, Taeyeon's face also showed some nervousness and nervousness at this time.

Kim Jung-bae took off another monitor headset from the workbench and handed it to Duan Shanshan, motioning for him to put it on as well.

Through a thick transparent glass, the four people on either side of the window invariably put away their distractions and prepared to engage in the process of listening intently.

Kim Yeon-jung sat down on the work chair in the center of the workbench, and after a period of skillful operation on the stage, the prelude to the soundtrack slowly sounded in the headphones of the four people present.

The sound of the wind, first imperceptibly passing through my ears, then suddenly intensified, and soon roared through the sky......