Chapter Ninety-Five: Zero-Cent Man
Just when Tang Menglong felt embarrassed, nine young and beautiful girls suddenly walked out of the stairwell not far away, and these nine girls looked at them with resentment, looking like Tang Menglong had done something heinous to them.
However, Tang Menglong is not an idiot, seeing that Zheng Xiuyan is also among them, she guesses that she should take Park Renjing's matter seriously and tell other people, so these girls look at him as if they are looking at class enemies.
At this moment, a girl with a long straight black look and a little innocent in white was pushed out by several other people, and some weak steps walked to Tang Menglong's side.
"Uncle, let's go first, remember to notify us when we record!" Zheng Xiujing seemed to feel the fierce killing opportunity, and hurriedly pulled her little friend to quickly retreat from the battle line.
And in the expectant eyes of the other eight people, the innocent girl stood in front of Tang Menglong and took a deep breath, then raised her head and looked at him and said in a very serious and serious tone: "Please forgive me for not using honorifics, although I don't know how much Renjing Oni's family owes you, but because of the problem of debt, coercing her to work for you is an immoral march, and Renjing Oni could have made his debut, and he could have paid you back when he earned money, but you ruined all this, so for the sake of ......"
Speaking of which, this girl with righteous words suddenly got stuck.
"For ......"
"For the sake of ...... In order to...... For a better tomorrow, for you to sleep well and not have nightmares, please let Ren Jing Oni go! β
"Haha, why did you change back to honorifics?" Tang Menglong really can't help it, this girl is so funny, especially for a better tomorrow, he really can't help it, or is it really a naΓ―ve girl, she can make money when she debuts? Hehe.
"Actually, Renjing has been mortgaged by her parents to me as a daughter-in-law, if you are willing to replace her, I can ...... Consider...... Consider! Tang Menglong looked at the girl with extremely evil eyes, like that, it was really inadequate.
"Ahh The girl was startled, let out a low cry, and hurriedly retreated.
Tang Menglong looked at the group of nine girls who were surging with emotion, smiled helplessly, then turned around and walked to the elevator on the side, put down the button, and soon the elevator door opened.
"He's leaving! What to do? β
"How do I know!"
"The news reports must be fake, and they say that he is a fighter against injustice."
"What's the use of singing well, if you don't have a good character, you're a zero-point man!"
"What's the use of being handsome, if you have a bad character, you're still a zero-point man!"
"For the zero-point man, let's go join his ANTI club!"
"I don't need to use this!"
"Why not, he even teased Xiaoxian, it's really inhuman!"
"What do you say, Taeyeon?"
"Well, I think...... We should still contact Renjing and find out the real situation, in the hidden camera last time, Renjing didn't seem to be under any coercion, and didn't he protect Renjing? β
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"Okay, then the ANTI club won't join, but before I see Renjing Oni, he's a zero-point man!"
"Agreed!"
"Reconsideration!"
"Ditto!"
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However, the nine girls didn't know that this zero-point man brought them along in the process of angrily brushing up his popularity.
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And this guy who was unanimously identified as a zero-score man by nine girls, after leaving S.M, immediately took a taxi to JYP, and then got out of S.M and entered JYP, which is really weird, but it also makes people very curious.
When he came to the downstairs of JYP's company, Tang Menglong walked in directly, the front desk lady did not stop him, but just told him that the president was in the recording studio on the third floor, Tang Menglong nodded and walked up.
At this time, in a practice room on the second floor of JYP company, twenty trainees were training in dance, and many of their clothes and pants were already wet with sweat, but these young people who were sweating wantonly did not have much pain on their faces except for the look of determination, except for a few trainees who looked a little numb.
"Alright, one last set of exercises, and then let's rest, it's almost time for lunch!" As the dance teacher's words fell, the more than 20 people practiced even harder.
About ten minutes later, the dance teacher left, and the trainees all sat on the ground panting, wiping sweat and drinking water.
And Choi Ji Na is also in this group of people, it has been almost five days since she returned to South Korea, except for meeting her sisters, and returning to the once very familiar trainee career, training, training, non-stop training, as if she is carrying out an endless long-distance run, she can never stop, if she stops, she will never be able to keep up.
Because she has just arrived, and she has just entered the company and entered Class B, everyone has no good sense of her, and the dark horse that suddenly kills will be very eye-catching to outsiders, but in the herd of horses, it is not necessarily.
Cui Zhina wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then slowly left the practice room, but compared to the young people who left in twos and threes, her back looked more desolate.
But at this time, in another practice room not far away, two female voices who came out were talking casually.
"I saw Tang Menglong just now!"
"Is that the supermarket Oba?"
"Yes, it seems that he is the producer of WG's new album, it should be true!"
"Hey, I really envy Xianyi them, it looks like this album is likely to be a hit!"
"Hey, maybe, let's go wash up, and then go to the cafeteria to eat!"
"Hmm!"
Cui Zhina walked past the two of them, and when she heard the name, she was suddenly a little excited, the man's voice made her a little fascinated, but not because of the infinite challenge of singing, but because of the night in the riverside park, the lonely voice that wanted to be listened to, as if it was a magic sound into the brain, so that she couldn't forget it for a long time, and suddenly remembered something, Cui Zhina left the company quickly and ran in the direction of the dormitory.
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At this moment, Tang Menglong, who was thought to be the music producer who came to JYP, sat in front of the computer next to him in the stunned eyes of Park Jin-young and the WG members, fiddling with the music production software, as if he was making arrangements.
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