When Lin Yuna waited for the reporter, she remembered the first time she faced the reporter, when she had not yet debuted and had just received a notice of the failure of the 76th audition. She didn't know why she had failed, so she didn't know how to write when writing the review, and just as she was biting the pen and thinking about how to find her mistakes and put them into practice, she got her first interview invitation.

It was an schedule notification text message, and an email address was written in the note, which was Lin Yuna's first company email address, and she was even excited to have this email address. The lonely email in the inbox was in front of her, but Lin Yuna was so nervous that she didn't click on it, her mind was full of thoughts about her seventy-sixth audition failed review, and she could even imagine the agent's expression looking at her while watching the review.

I don't know how long it took for Lin Yun'er to click on the mailbox, and the downloaded attachment was on the desktop with her Bao'er quilt in the background, she looked at the interview arranged in the document, and whispered word by word, her unprecedented concentration and seriousness made her completely ignore the time, until the agent in charge of the trainee knocked on her door and asked her to prepare for the interview.

She was wearing light makeup that day, she clearly felt the puff running along her cheeks, she closed her eyes, imagining what she looked like in the mirror when she opened her eyes, she felt some itching on her face, but she didn't dare to touch it with her hands, she endured the itch until she opened her eyes, she looked at herself in the mirror, and this face made her reluctant to touch it.

The whole interview took place in such a state, and the reporter looked not much older than her, like an intern who had just joined the magazine, and had no camera or voice recorder. Only when she finished answering a question, the sound of the keyboard echoed in the dormitory. Whenever she finished recording her answers, the reporter would look up at her, as if he had forgotten about her face and continued to ask questions. Until she smiled awkwardly.

The half-hour interview ended quickly, Lin Yun'er's face was itchy all the time, and she struggled to control her hands to prevent them from touching her face, because of this worry, Lin Yun'er expected the interview to end soon, and when it really ended, her face was not itchy anymore.

This kind of interview made Lin Yuner very regretful, she felt that she was not good enough, and she put this regret into writing. A few hours after the review was submitted, she was informed that one of the directors in charge of brokerage matters wanted to see her, and she came to the company to meet her agent and the director, and listened to them say in person that they would assign her some better auditions.

The sound at the door pulled Lin Yun'er out of her memories, she saw the dusty reporter, saw his face happy because of his connection, among the many choices, Lin Yun'er chose the reporter who interviewed her for the first time, even though she had not contacted him since she got his number years ago.

Voice recorder, camera. There are also the latest models of notebooks, Lin Yun'er watched them being placed on the table one by one, and the textured metal shell seemed to reflect the reporter's excited gaze. Compared with Lin Yuner, the reporter is obviously very unsatisfactory, and the media industry is like an entertainment industry. Extremes and extremes are often contrasting, not from a professional background, without a strong background. Mr. Reporter, who can't grit his teeth and desperately grasp the news, is still unknown, relying on a meager salary to support his family. can only stand at the airport to add momentum to the star artists, this kind of life makes Lin Yuna's appearance like a pie falling from the sky. He sat opposite Lin Yun'er stiffly, the other party didn't speak, he didn't dare to speak, the agent who hadn't appeared since he came in until now made Yiqiē weird, he sat opposite Lin Yun'er honestly, and didn't even dare to look at her.

Soon, Lin Yun'er sighed, and Mr. Reporter saw Lin Yun'er take off her sunglasses, revealing a face that was more mature and charming than at the beginning.

"I have a relationship." Lin Yuna said: "We knew each other before our debut, and it has been four years since today. ”

Mr. Reporter was frightened by Lin Yuna's declaration, and he looked at the female idol in front of him dumbfounded, wondering why she told him such a secret of self-destruction of his future. Lin Yun'er's pause gave him enough time to wake up, so that he immediately opened his notebook and turned on the voice recorder.

"When I first met him, I didn't plan to fall in love, I just ...... As soon as it happened, I fell in love with someone, and I couldn't control it. ”

"What is the reaction of the S.M side to this relationship?" Mr. Reporter asked.

"At first they didn't agree, but he made them agree."

"This ...... of yours Love Partner, Is it Chaebol II? "Mr. Reporter is perceptive.

Lin Yun'er shook her head: "He has a great career now, but he wasn't like this at that time......"

"Are you saying that when you met this gentleman, he was a nobody, but as you became popular as a member of Girls' Generation, his career gradually became successful...... Is it okay for me to sum it up like that? It's a good story. ”

Lin Yun'er, who was silent, made Mr. Reporter wonder why, he suddenly became nervous, for fear that Lin Yun'er would regret it.

"Please don't worry, Miss Yun'a, your love life fans are very concerned, and they really don't want you to fall in love. But on the other hand, you're a good age to be in love, because you sacrifice a lot of your personal space because of your work, but you don't have to sacrifice your private life entirely, and that's a good story, and I'll write it as a good story. ”

Perhaps it was Mr. Reporter's sincere and eager eyes that moved Lin Yun'er, and she began to continue to tell her story, those specific details made Mr. Reporter convinced Lin Yun'er, he knew that if the girl in front of him was not in love, then she would not be able to tell such a moving story. Mr. Reporter concentrates on recording, even if he has a voice recorder, he will not let go of every word Lin Yuner said, no matter how strange the situation is at this time, he will not raise objections, except for one thing.

"Please wait Miss Yun'a, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, who is this person you are talking about?"

Lin Yun'er fell silent again, and Mr. Reporter kept analyzing in his mind, this person will not be an insider in the first place, because Lin Yun'er does not have any eyebrows in front of the camera in the bits and pieces of things she tells, and this person's age will not be too big, because that kind of estrangement cannot make the girl in front of her fall into such love. In fact, until Lin Yuna unraveled the mystery, Mr. Reporter didn't guess who this person's surname was, because all his assumptions were compared to it. It's not worth mentioning.

"It's Lin Weiran."

Mr. Reporter was stunned: "Who?" ”

Lin Yuna was silent and put on her sunglasses.

Mr. Reporter asked anxiously: "Is it Lin Weiran, the chairman of Shinhan who was invited by the procuratorate to investigate today?" ”

Lin Yun'er nodded: "Yes." ”

"You, don't you want to be an artist?" At this time, the public love affair with this kind of person. And this person also has a publicly announced girlfriend in the circle...... Oh my God, words like self-destruction may be a compliment to Lin Yun'er at this time.

"I don't know what you're going to write about me. But I want to be clear, all of my stories are my personal experiences and have nothing to do with the members of my group, and I ask you to mention this as much as possible when writing your stories. Lin Yuna is up, and among all the foreseeable consequences, the last thing she wants is to hurt her members.

"I can promise I don't write that, but you can't force the public not to think so. Miss Yuna, I would like to ask you to think about one thing clearly, when what you told me comes to light. It's not up to you and me to control how things develop, the public may like Girls' Generation too much, so it's acceptable that you have an emotional entanglement with a business president who already has a public girlfriend, and this girlfriend is also a female artist. But you also have to recognize that the public suddenly becomes disillusioned with the image of girlhood, and then rejects and denigrates you out of love and hate. ”

Mr. Reporter was also upright: "I need you to make sure that even if you don't admit that you said it when the newspaper comes out, you won't stand up and deny it, and I don't want to bear the charge of falsifying the recording and false reporting." Even if I really wanted to write this story, Girls' Generation is obviously still a few years away, and S.M is probably going to kill people for the benefit you may bring. I want to succeed, but I don't want to be a victim of your love. ”

Lin Yun'er just paused. From Yongshan, a café in Jiangnan, she has already calculated all the gains and losses.

"I promise you, even if you don't admit it. Nor will they stand up and deny it. ”

Mr. Reporter looked at Lin Yun'er suspiciously for about a minute, and continued to lower his head and tap on the keyboard. "I want to know now, you. What is the relationship between President Lin Weiran and Miss Kang Min-kyung? ”

Lin Yun'er didn't have time to answer this question, because a girl wearing a mask and sunglasses ran to them, the girl bent down panting, but one hand was still holding the table, she blocked Mr. Reporter's way out with her thin body, if it wasn't for Mr. Reporter's quick reaction, the recorder was almost snatched by the girl.

Mr. Reporter looked at the girl in surprise, only to hear Lin Yun'er scream.

"Sister Taeyeon."

Kim Taeyeon, who came late, did not respond to Lim Yoon-a, she took off her sunglasses and looked at the reporter next to her, her eyes were full of hostility: "You can't report this, you can't report this anyway." ”

Mr. Reporter was on guard, he would not let his chance to soar to be robbed by Kim Tae-yeon, he leaned against the wall to find an opportunity to escape, and said, "You need to communicate with Miss Yuna about this, if she agrees, I will give up." ”

Kim Taeyeon looked at Lim Yoon-a: "Yoon-a, it's not your business alone, this is ......"

Kim Taeyeon was pushed aside by Mr. Reporter before she finished speaking, if it weren't for Lin Yuna who quickly supported her, she would definitely fall to the ground, Kim Taeyeon watched the reporter appear and quickly escaped from the café and disappeared in the dark, wanting to catch up, but was hugged by Lin Yuna.

"I'm sorry." She choked up and said, "I'm sorry Sister Taeyeon, he needs me, he really needs me now." ”

"What he needs is for you to stay quiet, not to cause trouble!"

Lim Yoona was startled by Kim Taeyeon's roar, she let go of her hand and looked at the irascible Kim Taeyeon in a daze, she was frightened by the anger in Kim Taeyeon's eyes, as if she had really done something very wrong.

"If you want to expose himself, he will be exposed, and he won't be exposed because he doesn't need any exposure now, you've been with him for four years, don't you still understand what kind of person he is?"

Looking at the angry Kim Taeyeon, Lin Yuna was stunned for a while, she didn't know why Kim Taeyeon suddenly became a person who understood Lin Weiran, in her impression, the number of times the two of them met should be only a handful.

Kim Taeyeon didn't leave Lin Yuna a chance to ask for an explanation, she turned around and ran out of the café, leaving Lin Yuna confused, or didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary, just when she couldn't help but suspect Kim Taeyeon and Lin Weiran, the man surnamed Chen, who was escorting her beside her, walked in the door, came to her and whispered, "Gu Huan has an accident." (To be continued......)