Chapter 114: A Glaring Existence

Recording a song is a very boring thing, repeatedly looking for the result you want in the same tune, and you have to edit and repeat the audition. It's just that Li Zhirong showed an extremely serious attitude towards this monotonous thing.

It's just that only Zhao Yingxiu here understands Li Zhirong's roots, and the rest of the people know that the other party is the company's newly hired director. If Li Zhirong's acquaintance in Huaguo really saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked. In addition to doing business and playing with women, this guy can actually play music......

"Hyomin, the idea here is to rhyme, don't feel that a song must have connotation, it's not a lyrical song......"

While recording, Li Zhirong explained his understanding of songs. Since he was reborn, he has lived by writing and selling songs for two years, and he has been relying on this to adjust his mood before this. It has long been not a simple plagiarism of the songs I am familiar with, but to use my own understanding to learn from and create.

Several girls in the recording studio listened attentively, compared to Zhao Yingxiu, who severely reprimanded at every turn, although Li Zhirong did not scold! But when you speak, the aura is just as intimidating. After comparing the hearts of several girls, they found that Zhao Yingxiu was even more gentle...... At least the other party won't let them be psychologically stressed.

"Ji-yeon, be attentive, this is a recording studio, if it's on stage, the consequences of your being so casual are not as simple as they are now."

Park Ji-yeon herself is easily distracted, and after the initial concentration, the girl begins to become somewhat patterned. Seeing this, Li Zhirong pointed out directly without hesitation, the Chinese are very generous in some aspects, but they have amazing focus in some aspects.

The stage can be cute and laughing, but you must express enough sincerity, even if you don't perform well! This is the Chinese people, based on integrity, like integrity but difficult to do, but make this more cherished.

And there is another point, that is, Chinese fans attach great importance to the serious performance of their idols on the stage, or fans all over the world are like this! It's just that Chinese fans are easier to be moved.

If T-ara gains a firm foothold in China, the Korean market will be just a spice for them. The power of hundreds of billions of brain-dead fans is enough to make these seven girls ...... for the rest of their lives Or that you won't have to worry about it in the next life.

"What, it's so fierce that I'm going to die."

A slight dissatisfaction flashed on Park Ji-yeon's little face, but she didn't dare to refute it head-on, she wasn't stupid! The girl who thought that she would settle the account after the meeting was over became more attentive.

The morning passed in the blink of an eye, and when Li Zhirong shouted to eat first and continue in the afternoon, the seven girls were secretly relieved. This guy is too bluffing to work with, and has an irresistible sense of authority.

"Anyway, are there any good restaurants around here?"

Stretching his waist, Li Zhirong regained his usual kind smile, turned his head and asked the staff behind him.

"I know of a Chinese restaurant, about 10 minutes away."

A man with dyed yellow hair raised his hand and said.

Li Zhirong gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Just go there, I'll invite you at noon!" Everyone let go of eating. ”

"Thank you, Director Li."

"The director is really a good person."

There was an endless stream of applause, and Koreans are not used to inviting them to dinner, or in their concepts! If it weren't for something important, or a very intimate relationship, it wouldn't be casual to eat and lend money to others.

"I'm going to eat sweet and sour pork."

Park Ji-yeon, who had just walked out of the recording studio, immediately heard the keyword, Hwakook Restaurant! The girl's eyes lit up, and she raised her hand and shouted: "There are also stir-fried beef, green pepper back to the pot meat, boiled fish, and a plate of minced meat and tofu......"

Han Eunjing covered Park Ji-yeon's mouth with an embarrassed face, and said to Lee Ji-young, who had a somewhat subtle expression: "She just talks casually, OPPA, don't take it seriously." ”

"No, no, I'm just curious, how does Ji-yeon know so many Chinese dishes." Lee Ji-young rubbed his chin and looked at Park Ji-yeon with a look of amazement.

Knowing that sweet and sour meat is not unusual, there is this dish in South Korea, but stir-fried beef, back pot meat, and boiled fish are all authentic Sichuanxiang dishes. Most Korean dishes are boiled, fried, fried, and grilled, and there are really not many stir-fried dishes.

"She is a foodie, a woman who doesn't study cosmetics or clothing, and she has a lot of time." Park Hyo-min explained seriously.

"Who said that, you see my eyeliner is painted by myself."

Park Ji-yeon raised her eyebrows, fiddling with her eyelids and said arrogantly.

"Okay, okay, I'm starving, let's go eat first." On the other hand, Li Juli wordlessly interrupted the ridicule of a group of people, and shouted impatiently.

Li Zhirong shook his head with a smile, got up and took the lead out of the recording studio, the seven girls glanced at each other, and ran out with them, followed by Zhao Yingxiu and others. A group of people rushed to the elevator and went downstairs in several batches.

Li Zhirong listened to the chatter of the seven girls behind him, walked out of the company gate slowly, and waited for the golden tile and the iron gun to drive the car over, but he couldn't die and saw a picture that made his egg hurt.

A man with a sign in his hand, a banner on his body, and a mask is standing in front of the gate of the CCM. Several security guards were looking at each other with embarrassed expressions, not knowing what to do, and one of them was holding a mobile phone, as if asking for instructions from the higher-ups.

"Get out of South Korea, you don't deserve to be an artist!"

"T-ara is a ...... of shame for South Korea"

When the seven girls walked out of the door and saw such a scene, they immediately stood at the door. Li Zhirong, who was standing at the front, suddenly came back to his senses, and when he looked back, sure enough, a dark cloud had covered the faces of the seven girls.

Shaking his head, when Li Zhirong was about to take out his mobile phone, Li Jimeng ran out of the company and brought a group of people! I saw Li Zhirong standing at the door.

"President's ......"

After the seven girls saw Li Jimeng, they bowed and retreated, with a dead face! I don't know what I'm thinking.

Li Jimeng rubbed his nose speechlessly, and after greeting him with a smile, he walked up to Li Zhirong and whispered: "This guy is a person from a large ATNI club, and he said that he was going to gather a crowd to protest, but after we investigated, we found that it was all lip service, and we didn't care much." ”

"So you let a brain-dead person appear at the door of the company and stand for so long?"

Li Zhirong raised his eyebrows, squinted at the masked man who had been dominated by security guards, and said with a haze flashing in his eyes: "Are there any reporters taking pictures?" ”

"It's being checked to make sure it doesn't make a big deal out of it." Li Jimeng was very painful, he really didn't expect that there would be such a stupid person, and his brain was full of?