If the average Korean woman is taken as a standard, the young girl in the planning department who is now walking in front of Wang Nanqian can undoubtedly be regarded as a beauty: delicate facial features, flowing long hair, slender waist, legs wrapped in black stockings also add a bit of sexiness against the backdrop of work clothes and high heels - being able to walk with a beautiful girl in close range should be a pleasant thing for a man, but Wang Nanqian is now made by the "da-da-da" made by her high heels stepping on the ground The voice was distracted.

first blew the wind in the middle of the night on the streets of Seoul, and it took great effort to appease Kim Taeyeon, and then he was dragged to the company without even sleeping, and after being tossed by Li Xiuman first and then scolded, Wang Nanqian couldn't imagine what would happen in this short day: the only thing that is gratifying is that it is not the people from the company's artist management department who have something to look for him.

If the beautiful Nuna in front of him was a staff member in the artist management department, Wang Nanqian would really be even more frightened - he would be targeted by the people in the artist management department, either there was a scandal, or he was caught in something that violated discipline: if the relationship between him and Apink's captain was dug up by the company......

Luckily, it's the planning department.

However, what would the planning department do to leave aside the other members of EXO and only find him alone? If it was related to the TV series "Please Answer 1997", after ending the stage of the chorus with Jung Eun-di, it seemed that there was no follow-up itinerary for it: after thinking about it in her heart for a long time, she couldn't help but come up with an answer that could make her feel a little more at ease, Wang Nanqian couldn't help but talk to the girl who was walking in front of her.

"Nuna, may I ask ......?"

"Huh?"

The sound of high heels stomping on the ground stopped, the girl turned sideways lightly, and her long black hair swayed with the movement, I don't know if it was because of Wang Nanqian's illusion, he always felt that this girl's face was still a little red and not so normal.

"Nuna, do you know what the above called me?"

"Ah...... I've just joined the company, so ......"

Employees who work at a large entertainment agency like S.M. are basically in a relationship with the artists who belong to the company. The number of times they see each other is more, and they are not as curious and fresh about artists as those outside of the meal, everyone is just a working relationship with each other: compared with other companies, at most, the appearance and figure of the "colleagues" are more pleasing to the eye - after hearing the girl stammering a few incoherent phrases to barely form a sentence, Wang Nanqian understood why her face was so abnormal.

At the same time he understood another thing, and whatever he asked the girl was the same as if he hadn't: and he consciously closed his mouth.

Then the stairwell resounded the sound of "da-da-da".

"Here, let's take a look at this. The new employee of the planning department with the name tag on her chest stepped on her heels, which were at least seven or eight centimeters high, to carry out her new task, making coffee, and the person assigned the task: a man who looked to be in his early thirties, with a neat haircut, handed several papers bound with a stapler to the boy who was standing in front of him.

Nervously taking the A4 sheets of paper, Wang Nanqian lowered her head and looked at the Korean printed on it—the shooting plan for the Hyundai Motor commercial with other artists of S.M., the interview notice of reporters, and even the invitation to audition for a TV series...... Looking at the dense Korean characters on the A4 paper, Wang Nanqian felt as if her hands were shaking uncontrollably: What is the situation?

"Well, is there something wrong?" If it weren't for the name 'NAN' written on the back of the various itineraries listed on this document, Wang Nanqian would almost have thought that the staff of the planning department had found the wrong person: after Li Xiuman had already made such arrangements for the EXO group, how could he, as a member of EXO, still get the itinerary?

"Hmm, is there something wrong?" The seemingly shrewd and capable planning department staff obviously didn't understand the meaning of Wang Nanqian's words, and he thought that there was an overlap between the itineraries in this document, or that there was some mistake in principle, "Is there something wrong?"

"These trips ...... Is it a trip I'm going to take?"

"Isn't that your name written on it?"

"Didn't the teacher say that before we return with a regular album, all the itineraries and announcements will be canceled?" Li Xiuman couldn't have communicated with the company's planning department before making such a decision, not to mention that the person in charge of the planning department scolded them the most fiercely today - Wang Nanqian, who couldn't understand the situation in front of him at all, finally couldn't hold back the doubt in his heart and asked the man in front of him bluntly.

"Are you talking about this?" the man laughed as if he had suddenly realized something, "Don't worry about that, you just have to work hard to make these scheduled trips." ”

Looking at the man with the three Korean characters of "Choi Seung-hoon" printed on the name tag on his chest, Wang Nanqian felt like he was joking with himself: Although Li Xiuman has let go of the company's substantive operation over the years, how can the decision made by the most powerful person who is the company's chief producer, chief planner, and major shareholder be violated by a small planning department staff?

No matter what the man named Cui Shengxun was thinking, Wang Nanqian felt that he couldn't follow the other party to do such crazy things: "If you really want to go here, should you ask the teacher's permission first?"

Maybe Wang Nanqian's reaction had already fallen into his expectations, for this artist who was almost talking back to himself, Cui Shengxun was not angry, but directly put his head to the ear of the boy in front of him with an ugly face.

"Listen, no one is going to give up the money they have and not earn it, and besides, the teacher will not have any objections to these trips," Choi Seung-hoon said in a subtle voice that could only be heard between two people, "First, these trips have been arranged in advance, and second, this document, everything printed on it, has been personally read and agreed by President Kim. ”

President Kim.

In S.M., there is only one president of the company.

"Do it well, and don't let the president down on you. ”

Leaving the last sentence in his ear, Choi Seung-hoon redistanced himself from the other party, and then spoke again in a voice that everyone around him could hear: "That's it, do you still have any questions?"

Why did Kim Young-min, the president, still arrange these things for him when Lee so-man wanted to cancel all of their trips and announcements? These two are all well-known figures in the S.M. company, how should such a newcomer who has just debuted face such a situation? Wang Nanqian, whose brain has become blank, only feels that she is caught between two high walls full of spiked blades, and no matter which way she leans, she will only be pierced and scarred and go to death.

"Looks like there's no problem, right? Then try to do it," looking at the boy in front of him who couldn't say a word with his head down, Choi Seung-hoon smiled with satisfaction after taking the coffee from the girl who had already completed her mission, "Look at your face, it seems that you didn't sleep well yesterday? )