Chapter 085: It's Not Three
In the afternoon, Wen Haoran was still working on post-production with the staff.
Some of the pictures about the third issue outside have been posted on the Internet with photos by passers-by.
Naturally, there was a lot of speculation, but fortunately, it was all positive, but when I watched some of the interactions between the Jeong sisters and Taeyeon.
Originally, the rumors that there were still some internal problems were once again hit hard.
Fans also began to bless one after another, Jessica seized the rare opportunity to carry out her career struggle, which also moved Jessica very much, and naturally Wen Haoran was also deeply remembered by Jessica.
And because of Wen Haoran's behavior, S.M's momentum of completely banning Jessica is gone.
Several other variety shows also seem to be ready to invite the Zheng sisters to participate.
No matter what, Wen Haoran's move this time can be said to be intentional or unintentional, anyway, it has already played a certain role.
The post-production time passed quickly, and Wen Haoran thought that it seemed that he had been in South Korea for almost two months in a blink of an eye, and he was feeling a little emotional.
But I received a call from Minister Li.
MBC's music center will have a special stage show at Incheon Airport tomorrow, but MBC will have to send people from several other variety groups for the time being due to personnel problems.
Minister Li also specially asked Wen Haoran's opinion, if he didn't want to go, he asked people from other program groups to go.
Wen Haoran naturally agreed, after all, there were Yi writers in his production team, and he just took the two of them over to deal with it.
Wen Haoran, who was originally going to go home, had to find two staff members and go to Incheon together, the stage setting has been completed, but the safety inspection and the like still need to be carried out in the later stage, and he can also help when he arrives at night.
After explaining the matter to Yi Writer, Wen Haoran went to Incheon with peace of mind.
When they arrived in Incheon, it was naturally already dark, and Wen Haoran and the others went directly to the stage, and all kinds of staff came and went.
A middle-aged man who seems to be the chief PD says something to the staff from time to time.
Wen Haoran stepped forward and greeted, "Park PD, hello." β
"Ah~~ It's Wen PD, I didn't expect Minister Li to transfer you over, I'm really sorry, it's our music center's own business, and I have to trouble you."
Wen Haoran shook his head, "It's not troublesome, we are all MBC employees, and we should help each other, do you need us to do anything?" β
"Wen PD, there is nothing to do for the time being, I will give you the appearance order list when the rehearsal is about to start tomorrow, and you can confirm the artists present according to the appearance order at that time."
Wen Haoran nodded.
As for the staff of "Taste Xing" behind them, they were arranged to conduct a survey of the stage scene, from the lifting platform to the lighting, to the pyrotechnic installation, they all need to be carefully inspected to ensure that there will be no stage accidents.
Otherwise, if the artist is injured, it is estimated that they will be scolded at that time.
Wen Haoran felt that he had suddenly become redundant.
Seeing Park PD constantly yelling at the walkie-talkie, the faint green tendons on his face burst out, completely different from when he talked to him just now, so Wen Haoran couldn't help but shake his head.
"It's in terrible working condition."
Wen Haoran was bored and naturally ready to walk around, and the names of one artist after another had been pasted on the door of the backstage lounge, representing their respective lounges.
βkοΌaraοΌ And is T-ara a company? Or what kind of sisterhood? Wen Haoran looked at one of the artists' lounges and muttered to himself.
βTTSοΌ Isn't this Taeyeon and their squad? They're going to be here tomorrow, and I don't know what it's like to see me then. "Pushing open the door and looking at it, the huge space should reflect the current popularity of TTS.
Eradicating popularity decides the lounge, this Wen Haoran has heard of it.
"Vixx, what kind of combination is this, I haven't heard of it yet, and it's still lonely."
Wen Haoran watched one after another, and from time to time he could see the staff hurrying by, and many people hurried by pushing the clothing racks.
Idle and bored, Wen Haoran could only leave, and then found a hotel nearby.
Lying down on the bed, and then taking out his phone, he found that there were several text messages, not to mention from Jessica and Krystal, as well as from Taeyeon.
Wen Haoran naturally looked at Krystal's first.
"Thank you. O(β©_β©)O~β
There was nothing about the thank you in the front, but the expression in the back made Wen Haoran think of Krystal Ruo's praise in his mind.
With his hands clenched into fists in his ears, his eyes are like crescent moons, and he looks extraordinarily cute.
"Thank you no, remember to show me a live-action version of this expression next time."
After sending it, I read Taeyeon's text message.
"Thank you crab, but I'll talk about my height !!!! later"
The N exclamation mark in the back seems to reflect the indignation in Taeyeon's heart.
"Big has big benefits, small has small benefits."
Wen Haoran sent a taboo and deep words, and happily opened Jessica's letter.
"Don't touch the crystals, or you'll die ugly...... And thank you for everything you did today. β
The words omitted in the back seem to be to say again, if you really like it, treat the little crystal well.
"You're welcome, as long as you don't scare me with your 'partner' in the future."
Krystal and Taeyeon may have been busy, but Jessica was quick to reply.
"That's just partners!!"
Wen Haoran casually threw her mobile phone at the head of the bed, muttering in her mouth, "This tsundere woman explains a hammer, I just think her partner is too stumbling, and she emphasizes the identity of a hammer." It's inexplicable. β
Naturally, many things are just Wen Haoran thinking about himself, omitted, and if he didn't say it, it may be that he thinks completely differently.
With his head resting on his arm, his eyes wandering away from watching the TV show, his mind returned to the time when he dined with Krystal today.
A sentence suddenly came out of his mouth, "If only there were two people, me and Xiujing." β
Thinking about it, I was quite annoyed and covered the quilt.
In my mind, there were two villains fighting.
"If you like it, chase it, what are you worried about alone, you have to seize the opportunity, you will miss it if you are so unclear."
"It's going to take a long time to fall in love, it's only a little time, if you confess, if you scare people, it won't be worth the loss."
"Chasing, maybe Xiujing also has a good impression of you, there are so many handsome guys in the entertainment industry, if you don't make a move early, others will be the first to do it in the future."
"Feelings need to be cultivated slowly, and the water will flow for a long time, don't be in a hurry for a while, otherwise it won't last long."
Wen Haoran sat up again irritably.
He took out a coin from his trouser pocket.
"If it's positive, I'll try to confess directly, and if it's negative, I'll slowly cultivate."
Wen Haoran clasped his hands together, shook the coin in the palm of his hand, and then let go of his hands, and the coin fell on the bed, which was the front side.
"The first time, it's an experiment, and I try it all over again."
Again, the coin is still positive.
"Best of three games, do it all over again."
The result is still positive.
"Forget it for the last time, if it's head-on, then you can only be brave."
But the fourth time it finally turned out to be the opposite.
Wen Haoran looked at the coin and smiled, "It seems that God has asked me to take my time, so let's cultivate it slowly and sleep." β
It's only three, and after three, it's no longer working.
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