Chapter Eighty-Seven: Plans Can't Keep Up with Changes

As the sun rose high, Jin Haoyu finally slowly woke up, and he struggled to open his eyes.

Strange ceilings, strange lights, strange touches... The effect of the hangover made him not even realize where he was for a moment.

Jin Haoyu, who had a headache, slowly sat up after scratching his head vigorously.

The memories of last night gradually came flooding back to his heart as his brain woke up, and Jin Haoyu sat on the bed in a daze, raising his hand to caress his chest, as if everything that happened last night was as unreal as a dream.

After being stunned for a while, he touched the back of his neck, moved his heavy head, stood up, looked at the sun hanging high outside the window, and sighed, but he didn't expect it to be almost noon, and it was too delayed to work.

After turning around and opening the closed door of the bedroom, sure enough, there was no one outside the door, only an empty living room.

Jin Haoyu's eyes were blank, and when he walked to the sofa and was about to sit down, he was suddenly stunned.

I saw that there were dents on the small sofa that had not yet fully bounced up, and the original shape had been restored, and it was vaguely recognizable that a petite figure had curled up on it for a long time.

This sofa was a bargain that Kim Ho-woo accompanied Kim Tae-yeon to buy back from the second-hand market, although it can't be said how comfortable it was, but it was indeed the most suitable one she could afford at that time.

Jin Haoyu, who had slept here, of course understood how uncomfortable this was, he bent down and slowly stroked the trace of coolness that still lost his heat, and felt sour in his heart inexplicably.

I didn't expect this fool to make do with it for one night, it's really stupid

Although Jin Haoyu thought so, the faint pain in his heart made him both familiar and unfamiliar.

Familiar because he understands where the feeling is happening, while strange because he has never experienced it because of the other person.

He subconsciously licked his chapped lips, as if remembering the smell of last night that haunted him.

After sighing deeply, Jin Haoyu turned around and walked to the kitchen, as soon as he woke up in the morning, he felt so thirsty that his throat was about to smoke.

However, before he could find water, he saw the plates already on the table.

On a plate is a bright yellow egg roll mixed with a variety of vegetable crumbles, topped with appetizing tomato sauce, and a glass filled with water slices floats quietly on the water.

Jin Haoyu raised his hand and ripped off the post-it note on the table, and when he looked in front of him, he saw that it was written.

"There's nothing left at home, so let's make do with it. Your clothes have been washed and dried by now. ”

Jin Haoyu raised his head and swept towards the balcony, and sure enough, he saw a pure white and clean shirt without a trace of stains hanging in the air, which seemed to be extraordinarily white and bright under the sunlight.

He went back and read on.

"Also, don't bother me again when you're drunk in the future! Do you know how heavy you are?!! Find someone you like!! ”

At the end of the text, an angry emoji with a high flame on his head is also depicted.

Jin Haoyu laughed unconsciously after reading it, but soon after laughing twice, he couldn't laugh anymore.

She must have done this while she was asleep...

Kim Ho-woo seems to imagine Kim Tae-yeon silently cleaning up the mess he caused after crying, washing his dirty clothes and lying down on the sofa until late at night.

She didn't have a good rest at all, and she got up early before dawn, and after making this breakfast, she quietly left here, yawned, and rushed to the beauty salon with a face full of tiredness and sleepiness to make up and styling, and then continued to schedule a full day of itinerary.

He sat down silently, reached out and picked up the already cold egg roll, and began to eat.

Although he didn't know what it tasted like, he must have mixed tastes in his heart

Even though Jin Haoyu's heart is troubled again, life still has to move on, and time will not stop because of his troubles.

"What? Need surgery?! Kim Haoyu asked in surprise.

"Yes, according to the doctor's diagnosis, the vocal cord nodules are already too large and must be surgically removed." Lee Jae-hoon nodded and explained further.

"But it's too late," Jin Haoyu said distressedly.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to start recording the songs of the new mini album, Sunny was diagnosed with vocal cord nodules.

Although the surgery is extremely simple and there is no danger, it will take some time to recover after surgery, and even if you can speak, you will definitely not be able to sing.

And May is the moment when FX returns, Jin Haoyu can't push it anymore, he must start playing songs in April, otherwise he will collide with his own company's people.

He originally planned to have Kim Taeyeon, Hwang Mi-young, Seo Hyun and Sunny complete the album, but now this happened suddenly, which really caught him off guard.

"During this time, there are too many announcements from Sunny, frequent appearances on various variety shows, and at the same time, he also has to perform songs, plus he has a fixed radio schedule every day, so he uses too much of his voice." Lee Jae-hoon saw that Kim Haoyu's face was unhappy, and quickly explained.

Jin Haoyu is only in charge of the general direction, and he is not very clear about what the specific itinerary of each person is, so there is naturally a broker in charge of this aspect.

After Jin Haoyu waved his hand to show that he was not angry, he continued: "Then what now?" Suddenly there is a vacancy, and you have to make a decision quickly. ”

"Do you want Jessica to go on? She..."

Lee Jae-hoon was interrupted by Kim Haoyu before he finished speaking, "There's no need, she has an infinite challenge itinerary now, the topic and exposure are definitely guaranteed, and if she comes, it will cause too uneven distribution of popularity, which is a waste of resources." ”

After Jin Haoyu paused, he spoke: "You go and notify the heads of relevant departments now, and we will have a meeting to discuss it." ”

"Okay...", Lee Jae-hoon ordered to go out.

Kim Ho-woo raised his hand to check the time, and then dialed Sunny's phone.

"Oppa, I..."

Hearing her slightly muffled voice, Jin Haoyu hurriedly said, "You don't have to say it, I know it, it's not your fault." ”

"But..."Sunny knew that he must have affected the release of the album this time, which was both painful and self-reproachful and unwilling.

"Don't worry, I'll naturally deal with the problem, what you have to do now is to have a good rest, I've worked hard for you during this time..."

Sunny has been active in various shows with her excellent sense of artistry, and has made a huge contribution to the exposure of the Girls' Generation group, but when the album is released, she can't participate, which is undoubtedly a big blow, after all, she is a singer first, not a comedy artist.

"Sunny, don't worry, even if it doesn't work this time, there will be another time, I will definitely find another opportunity to compensate you..."

Kim Hao-woo was afraid that Sunny would have a strange mind, so he began to do ideological work.

As the saying goes, although it is impossible to be completely fair, the company must also allocate resources according to the consideration of the artist's popularity to ensure that the investment can get more returns.

Kim Ho-woo is trying to balance this now, because Girls' Generation is a large group after all, and when everyone's popularity is fully developed, once it is merged, what kind of energy will burst out, Kim Ho-woo will wait and see.