Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Master Negotiator (Asking for Votes, Asking for Collection)

"Samsung, CJ, JYP, not only them, these chaebols on the peninsula are estimated to have seen it, and in the future, in the group, especially the girl group, the cake is very big."

Through the glass window in front of him, Luo Yuci stared at the semi-circular moon outside, rubbing his brows, no wonder businessmen are basically bald, there are too many things to think about in this mind, other companies are pushing the girl group one after another to test the water, and it is clear that they want to seize the market first, but why is the third uncle willing to hand them over to himself? Don't want to make money? That's definitely not the case! Who can't get along with money?

"Squeak~"

Until the sound of the door of the practice room scratching the floor interrupted his thoughts, he didn't come up with a reason, forget it, the third uncle will never harm himself.

Luo Yuci turned his chair and looked at Xian Enjing, who was a little inexplicably flustered and weak-hearted, and couldn't help but be curious, in his impression, although this Nu Na was easy to be shy, he had not been so flustered.

"Yu Ci, can you help Nu Na hide these things?"

Before Luo Yuci could speak, Xian Enjing spoke first, and put a few pieces of cloth, a few threads, and a cotton ball with a few embroidery needles on the desk in front of him.

"Yes, but why hide it?"

"Because it's Xiaomin's birthday in a few days, I want to surprise her, if she is discovered in advance, it won't be a surprise, so I want to ask Yuci for help, I was worried on the way I came just now." Maybe it was because he didn't have to worry about being discovered, and Xian Enjing's whole tone became relaxed.

"Indeed, it will be Hyomin's birthday in a few days, but I can't imagine that you will still do hand work if Eun Jingfu is angry."

Luo Yuci glanced at the calendar on the table, it was almost there, nodded, opened the drawer on the table, and put in the things that Xian Enjing brought, and then raised his head and looked at Xian Enjing with a smile.

"Actually, I was also cramming for a while, so I just watched a few videos secretly, and I went to practice dancing first." Xian Enjing scratched the back of her head a little embarrassed, and didn't talk much with Luo Yuci, she could see that she seemed to have interrupted Luo Yuci's thoughts.

"Hmm." Luo Yuci responded, crossed his fingers on the back of his head and put it on the back of the chair, shook the leather chair casually, and fell into thinking again, but this time the content of thinking was different.

In fact, he also noticed Park Hyo-min's birthday, after all, it was the same day as himself, but he hadn't thought about what to give, and he only celebrated Park So-yeon's birthday since he was a child, so he couldn't give Park Hyo-min a comb, right? That kind of thing can't be given away casually, or just model her a few more times? Mannequin? Mannequin!

The chair that was spinning around as he wanted suddenly stopped, Luo Yuci remembered that on the day of the MV shooting, Park Hyo-min was very precious about the camera in her hand, and it could be seen that she liked photography very much, and she checked what good cameras she had in the past few days, she should like it, and after solving the gift problem, Luo Yuci's whole mood became happy again.

Saying that why hasn't my pudding been delivered today, Luo Yuci, who was originally habitually touching the right side of the desk but touching it empty, frowned again, and was about to call to ask Kim Qinghe when the door of the practice room was pushed open again, but it was not Kim Qinghe who came in, but the cheerful Park Ji-yeon.

"How are you a little dinosaur? What about Sister Kim? Luo Yuci first looked at Park Ji-yeon's right hand, the pudding was very complete, and it was not stolen, which was good.

"I happened to run into Qinghe Nim when I was going upstairs just now, and I was worried that she would get rid of Oba your pudding, so I bravely sent it for her, how about it? Oba, am I very sweet? ”

Park Ji-yeon smiled, put the pudding in front of Luo Yuci, and then gave one of the two spoons in her left hand to Luo Yuci.

"Why don't you say that you want to eat it, and you're worried that Sister Jin will get rid of it, Enjing is angry, do you want to eat it?" Luo Yuci asked Xian Enjing, who was practicing dance.

"No, I'm about to make my debut, I want to manage my body, Zhiyan, you should eat less." Hyun Eun Jing stopped her movements, turned around and first rejected Luo Yuci, and then admonished Park Ji Yeon a little harshly.

"Did you hear that, the captain said let you eat less, little dinosaur, you can only eat three spoonfuls tonight." Luo Yuci twisted the tail of the spoon handle with two fingers, shook it twice casually, and the words that came out of her mouth made Park Ji-yeon whimper uncomfortably.

"Oba~, can you have a little more, it's still half today, okay?"

"Two spoonfuls." Luo Yuci spit out two words slowly, completely ignoring Park Ji-yeon's coquettishness grabbing his sleeve.

"Oba~~, two and a half spoons are good?" Park Ji-yeon looked at Luo Yuci with a sweet and greasy voice and pitiful eyes, hoping to impress him.

"A spoonful!"

"Ahhh

Park Ji-yeon stopped Luo Yuci from talking any further, saying that she didn't even have a spoonful left, Park Ji-yeon squatted on the ground, keeping her eyes on the same level of the pudding, and gesturing with the spoon in her hand to make herself eat more pudding.

Looking at Park Ji-yeon, who was slightly frowning, and even had a little tear stain in the corner of his eyes, Luo Yuci was still a little unbearable, he brought the chair forward with a little force with his feet, rubbed Park Ji-yeon's hair, and coaxed: "It's not that Oba won't let you eat, it's just that you are really about to make your debut, and you must do a good job in body management, and Oba is not hungry for you, right?" After your debut, if you perform well, Oba can make the chef make one more pudding every day, how about it? That's a lot more fun than you and Oba parting. ”

"Really?" When Park Ji-yeon heard this, she looked up at Luo Yuci, and her watery eyes revealed a light of surprise.

"Of course, at least so far, Oba hasn't lied to you, has he? The current moderation is all for better enjoyment in the future, do you see that they don't have the treatment of dessert after dinner? ”

Luo Yuci's gentle voice successfully raised Park Ji-yeon's originally depressed mood again, thinking that he would be able to have a delicious pudding every day like Luo Yuci in the future, so he put up with it now, and just like Luo Yuci said, he is really the only one who has dessert after dinner, and he can't be too greedy, isn't it.

Looking at Park Ji-yeon, who was smiling again at the corner of her mouth, Luo Yuci yawned and leaned back into the leather chair.

"Then Oba, I'll go back first, you can remember to give Enjing Oni a good massage later~"