Lee Hyori is really anxious.

Although she didn't know the workflow of the group, she at least knew that there would soon be people coming and going.

The skirt of the national goblin Lee Hyo-ri is cracked, how shocking this is.

Park Jung-hyuk is wronged, and it is clear that you accidentally made it like this yourself, why did it depend on my head?

But he wisely did not defend himself, and he knew that it was useless.

If Lee Hyori slandered him like this in front of others, others would not listen to his explanation, but would really think that he was plotting against him.

So the top priority is to solve the trouble for Lee Hyo-ri.

Only in this way will you suffer the least loss.

But he didn't have any tools at hand, and he was a little dazed when he looked at the big hole in his skirt.

One last glance noticed something. He tried to ask, "Lee Hyorixi, don't you know that your dress is valuable?" ”

Li Xiaoli glared at him angrily, "No matter how valuable it is?" It's already like this, can you still wear it in the future? ”

Well, knowing the answer, Park Jung-hyuk didn't delay any longer.

He ran back to find the hammer, and then divided it by two, and he had one more thing in his hand.

If nothing else, it was the nail that was the culprit who scratched Lee Hyori's skirt.

Park Jung-hyuk continued to pound violently, and soon the nail was bent like a hook.

Then he squatted down and instructed Li Xiaoli: "Please hold on to your skirt." ”

Lee Hyo-ri didn't know what he was going to do, but it was always a little ambiguous for a big man to be so close to his torn dress.

In a panic, he had to do what the man told him.

When Lee Hyo-ri was ready, Park Jung-hyuk pulled up the hem of the skirt and turned it upside down, so that the two layers of fabric were tightly pressed together.

The silk fabric was already thin, and with just a little force, the nails pierced through the fabric and then strung the cracked parts together.

When he let go, it could be seen that although the style of the skirt was very strange, at least it would not show the flesh.

Lee Hyo-ri quickly tightened his waist and then tied a knot so that it wouldn't fall off.

After doing this qiē, the great beauty finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When I turned around, I saw Park Jung-hyuk smirking at her. The resentment of the cautious eyes made Lee Hyo-ri lift his feet, and then stepped heavily on Park Jung-hyuk's feet. "Hmph, bastard boy, if you dare to go out and talk nonsense, you're dead."

After doing this, the national goblin twisted his bewitching crotch and walked away.

Park Jung-hyuk was the only one who jumped around like a big horse monkey holding his feet, and finally he couldn't help it and took off his shoes to take a look.

Wow, the whole surface of the foot is blue.

Damn woman, what a dead hand.

I don't want to think about it, if it weren't for Lao Tzu, your ass would have been seen by everyone.

But as soon as he thinks of Lee Hyo-ri's ass, Park Jung-hyuk is happy.

Until now, he can really recall that amazing scene.

Of the 50 million people in the entire Republic of Korea, he is the only one who has enjoyed such a blessing except for Lee Hyo-ri's man.

Time passed quickly, and people who went out to eat came back one after another.

Seeing that Park Jung-hyuk was sorting out the props early, everyone casually praised him.

Kim Young-kwon naturally saw it when he walked in, but he didn't say anything. When he was a newcomer, he was even more active than that.

They all came from that stage, and they have long been accustomed to it.

However, what made Kim Young-kwon frown was that another newcomer who was with Park Jung-hyuk did not see a figure.

As soon as he joined the company, he cheated and cheated, and Kim Yingquan began to establish such a bad impression in his heart.

It's just that this impression has not yet been consolidated, and a respectful voice sounded behind him. "Lord PD, I bought some hot coffee, please enjoy."

As soon as Kim Young-kwan turned around, he happened to see Bi Jinhao standing behind him. And in his hand, he still holds a cup of steaming coffee.

On such a cold day, everyone had been working all morning, and they had already sweated a lot.

At this time, when you are idle, of course, you feel cold.

And with a steaming cup of coffee, that feels really comfortable.

Jin Yingquan's cold face was instantly put away, he took the coffee, and persuaded insincerely: "On the first day of employment, I haven't received a salary yet, why are you spending so much?" ”

Bi Jinhao's mouth was exceptionally sweet. "It's important to work with your seniors and learn more. When the seniors are in a good mood, they can give more guidance. ”

"Hahaha, you, you, you're such a little slippery." Jin Yingquan scolded with a smile, but everyone could hear the doting tone.

What he said afterwards proved his attitude even more. "Since you are so humble to learn, then go to the deputy control room to help in the afternoon. Take a good look at how the PD of "Music Center" is doing. ”

Bi Jinhao was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Please rest assured, I will definitely follow behind my predecessors and work hard." ”

The deputy control room is the control center responsible for the recording of the entire program, and it is basically sitting except for the need to keep silent.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be as tiring as the field work.

Bi Jinhao only used a cup of coffee to buy Kim Young-kwon.

After that, he even gave a cup of coffee to everyone present, and dozens of people were not left behind. Roughly calculated, this cost him at least hundreds of thousands of won.

However, the effect is absolutely obvious, and Bi Jinhao immediately became the most popular person on the scene. If there is any heavy work and tiring work, everyone will not let him do it.

On the contrary, he took the text jiàn, adjusted the microphone and other work, so that he did not even sweat a drop.

On the contrary to him, Park Jung-hyuk was instructed to turn around.

In the words of Kim Young-kwon, it means that newcomers must be on the front line to learn useful things.

And Kim Young-kwon also said that when the recording officially starts in the afternoon, Park Jung-hyuk will be in charge of the field affairs.

It's about going back and forth between the backstage and the various standby rooms, calling the singers to prepare. In addition, I also have to help set up the props on the stage.

You must know that there are more than a dozen groups of singers participating in one episode of the show, that is, when the show starts broadcasting, he has to run back and forth more than 30 times.

In addition, moving props is also a physical job, which is definitely not a good errand.

Hearing about Park Jung-hyuk's work arrangement, Bi Jin-ho came over cheaply and said gloatingly: "Ouch, our highly talented student, the proud son of Goryeo, I have worked hard for you." Come on, the quality of the show depends on you. ”

At this moment, Park Jung-hyuk was surprisingly not angry, nor did he feel injustice.

In his previous life, he prematurely mixed up in society, which had already made him understand the existence of inequality.

This is a society where money reigns supreme, and he has no money, so he has no choice.

Therefore, Bi Jinhao can sit in the deputy control room and work leisurely, and he can only pay more.

As for who reaps more and who reaps less.

Park Jung-hyuk smiled calmly, and had a scale in his heart.

"Music Center" starts at 3:30 p.m. every Saturday, but the show is recorded a little earlier.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, some singers who can't live have to record in advance.

Park Jung-hyuk put on a communication headset and stood behind the stage curtain with the performance sequence chart in his hand.

When he received the order from the deputy control room, he had to move quickly to notify the singer who was going to be on his turn.

Through the gaps in the curtain, we saw groups of spectators entering, each with coloured balloons floating around in their hands.

He knows that this is a fan culture unique to South Korea.

The music of the hot stadium has already sounded, and some staff have begun to guide the fans to stand in the designated positions.

At this time, in the Korean entertainment industry, there are not so many idol singers, so there are not so many fan groups.

And fans don't have too much power to choose idols, so they can only concentrate on a few more popular singers.

Therefore, during the recording of the singing show at this time, the fans of the singers entered in batches.

For example, when Lee Hyo-ri performs, then Lee Hyo-ri's fans will come in to support.

When it's the next singer's turn, Lee Hyo-ri's fans will leave the show, and the singer's fans will enter the theater next.

Unlike the idol groups of later generations, which are as many as ants, the number of people is extremely scattered. If you enter alone, you won't be able to build momentum at all, and it will leave the audience empty.

So everyone had to enter the stadium in one go, but when the singer performed, the momentum was definitely not comparable to what it is now.

For example, now, FINKY, a fan of Lee Hyo-ri, has occupied all the space. The deafening cheering voice resounded in the studio before the idol came out.

At this time, Lee Hyori is really invincible in the world.

It just so happened that Kim Young-kwon's order sounded in the earphones, "Inform Lee Hyo-ri to wait for the scene, and the first recording is ready to start." ”

Park Jung-hyuk took a deep breath and turned around and walked backstage.

From this moment on, his PD career at MBC officially began.

At this moment, he was both excited and apprehensive.

I am excited that the new life is still beautiful, and I am worried that the person I am about to face is Lee Hyo-ri.

When he thought of those two clumps of greasy buttocks, he didn't know what Lee Hyori would do to him later.

Just think about Lee Hyori's temperament, his brain hurts terribly.

What the hell is this majestic PD, it's just a punching bag for living and suffering.

In any case, there is always an end to the road under your feet.

Park Jung-hyuk finally stood at the door of Lee Hyo-ri's waiting room, and the nameplates on the door seemed to exude a demonic smile.

It was as if as soon as he pushed open this door, he would fall into eighteen layers of hell.

"Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Taishang Laojun blesses, I hope that crazy woman has forgotten what happened just now." There was no trick, Park Jung-hyuk had to beg God, hoping that the woman had returned to normal.

Time waits for no one, and there is only so much he can do.

Gently raising his hand, he knocked on the door of the uncertain fate.

What awaits him, he doesn't know.

"Come in!" A bold female voice sounded, and there was not even a word "please".