Peninsula: It’s just a dream, are you serious?

第306章 我的385的小鹿啊(4k2合1章章加更 求月票)

Chapter 306 My Little Deer with a Temperature of 38.5℃ (Bonus Chapter for 4k Two-in-One, Please Vote)
Late at night, in Chen Yan's bedroom.

The lights inside the house had already been turned off, and the bedroom was dimly lit and very quiet.

Only by listening closely can one faintly hear two breaths rising and falling from time to time.

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the bedroom: "Shirley, are you asleep?"

"There's no unnie yet."

The girl replied, sounding slightly nervous.

This was the first time she and Im Yoon-ah had slept in the same bed.

Although she had become much more familiar with this older sister during this time, it was impossible not to feel strange about suddenly sleeping in the same bed.

Moreover, she had just thought about it and realized that this unnie must have something she wanted to say to her by keeping her here that night.

"If you can't fall asleep for a while, let's chat for a bit."

"Oh, okay, unnie."

It seems this unnie really has something to say to her.

Yoona first chatted with Sulli about many interesting things in the entertainment industry before asking another question.

"Shirley, do you think this is the life you want?"

“Unnie, I think my life is great right now, just like I told you in the coffee shop before, I think I’m quite happy.”

Choi Sulli replied without hesitation.

Yoona gave a soft "hmm," and after a few seconds asked again, "Even now that I'm here, do you still feel the same way?"

The girl was slightly taken aback, realizing that this "unnie" wanted to know her opinion on joining the group.

She chuckled softly, "Of course, having an unnie doesn't affect oppa's feelings for me, and an unnie is very good to me too."

If Yoona had asked her this question a while earlier, she might have hesitated because of her inferiority complex, feeling that she was not as good as Yoona.

But after that Valentine's Day candlelight dinner and the photo of herself on her desk, she no longer hesitated.

Because she was certain that no matter who joined the family in the future, she would always have a place in it.

Oppa feels the same way.

Thinking of this, Choi Sulli turned her head and looked at Lim Yoona's profile through the slivers of moonlight.

"Unnie, you don't need to worry about anything. I have no problem with you at all. On the contrary, I'm very happy that you care about my opinion and came to ask me."

Turning her head to meet those bright, sparkling eyes, Lim Yoona smiled gently.

"Of course we care about your opinion; you're part of this family too."

"Hehe~"

Sulli smiled happily upon hearing this, moved closer to Yoona, and then started chatting with her about another topic.

"Unnie, don't you think the house is a bit small now? There are only two bedrooms."

Im Yoona nodded, thinking about how she would put away her clothes that evening.

"It is indeed a bit small. It needs at least a larger walk-in closet and two more bedrooms. But there's no rush to change it now. We'll let Chen Yan decide later."

Although she has money and it wouldn't be difficult for her to move to a bigger house, the decision to move is definitely to be made by the men in her family.

Choi Sulli nodded in agreement and said with a smile, "I mentioned to oppa before that I wanted him to move to a bigger house, preferably one with six or seven bedrooms."

"Six or seven bedrooms? Why so many?"

"Because it's better to be prepared."

Yoona paused, then asked, "Sulli, do you think there will be more people in the family in the future?"

The girl blinked blankly: "I hadn't thought about it that way, but... it seems like it's okay that way."

She turned to look at Yoona and said, "Unnie, the three of us are all pretty busy. We probably don't even spend a week a month with oppa. Wouldn't it be nice if more people could spend time with oppa? Of course, that's only if we approve of them."

Choi Sulli's words were partly her own true feelings. She had experienced many moments of feeling lonely and having no one to accompany her, so she didn't want Chen Yan to feel the same way.

Another part of it is because of Krystal Jung's younger sister.

Although it's unclear what decision she made after learning the truth last time, Choi Sulli could tell from the way she often spaced out that she hadn't let go yet.

So let's take precautions now, just in case something unexpected happens later. I need to pave the way for my younger sister.

Krystal Jung: Thank you so much for always trying to drag me into this mess.

Yoona frowned slightly: "Busy as you may be, Sulli, your idea is dangerous. It will spoil that guy."

There are already three now. If this isn't controlled, who knows how many more people will be added later.

Choi Sulli stuck out her tongue upon hearing this, but in her heart she felt that her oppa knew his limits and wouldn't act recklessly.

However, she didn't continue to share her thoughts with this older sister, but simply gave a perfunctory reply.

The bedroom fell silent for a moment, then the girl's voice rang out again a few seconds later.

"But unnie, aren't you really going to spend the night with oppa?"

She turned to look at Yoona next to her, her cheeks slightly flushed: "If it's because of me, I'm okay, unnie. I cover my ears when I sleep."

Yoona chuckled and said, "It's none of your business. I'm not going to keep him company. Let him sleep alone."

As she spoke, she seemed to remember something, and her smile widened, almost making her laugh out loud.

At this moment, in the guest bedroom opposite.

Chen Yan lay in bed alone, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

He turned over again, staring at the ceiling with some irritation. After a moment, he let out a long sigh.

I can't sleep, I really can't sleep.

Every time he closes his eyes, he hears the words that Lim Yoona said to him after she beckoned him over.

"What a pity. I was thinking of drinking some warm water tonight and letting you relive the feeling of 38.5°C. But unfortunately, this late-night snack that Taeyeon unnie brought over ruined that idea."

After whispering those words in her ear, Yoona smiled charmingly at her own wide-eyed expression, then turned and walked towards the master bedroom without hesitation.

As she reached the door, she turned around and winked at herself before slamming the door shut without hesitation.

No, how am I supposed to sleep with this on? Im Yoona.

Chen Yan sighed again and turned to look in the direction of the master bedroom.

If I were to approach it now, that little deer that stirred up the fire and then ran away probably wouldn't give in so easily.

Besides, Taozi is still there. Even if Taozi doesn't mind, Yoona will probably just kick her out.

"Ah~"

After letting out another long sigh, Chen Yan's expression suddenly turned "fierce" after a long while.

No, I must give Lim Yoona a good beating and a lesson next time to avenge today!
And there's Kim Tae-yeon's older sister.

Nuna, you've misled me, my little deer with a temperature of 38.5℃!

No, that older sister needs to be taught a lesson next time too.

Neon lights thousands of kilometers away at this moment.

Kim Tae-yeon, who was sleeping soundly in bed, suddenly shuddered. She frowned and tightened the blanket around herself. A few seconds later, a somewhat perverse smile appeared on her lips.

"Xiao Yan, hehehehe"

Two days later, in the president's office on the top floor of JYP.

“Brother Zhenying, I’ve made up my mind. I’ve decided to agree to the star producer plan you mentioned before.”

"Oh?"

Park Jin-young's expression brightened upon hearing this: "Okay, thank you for your trust in the company. The company will do its best not to let you down, Xiaoyan."

"Thank you, Brother Zhenying."

Chen Yan has already asked Kim Tae-yeon and Choi Sulli for their opinions over the past two days, and both of them, like Lim Yoona, agree with this.

He had no reason to hesitate, since overall the advantages far outweighed the disadvantages.

"I will inform the public relations department and ask them to come up with a plan as soon as possible. Then we will have a meeting to discuss it in detail."

"Ok."

A moment later, Chen Yan walked out of Park Jin-young's office with a smile on his face and gently closed the door behind him.

He turned around and let out a soft sigh.

It is foreseeable that in a while, his career will enter a period of rapid development, and his life will change to some extent.

In the past two days, Chen Yan has thought about it privately and realized that Park Jin-young's desire to establish himself as a star producer might be to create another Park Jin-young-like figure, thereby expanding the company's influence, increasing public and shareholder confidence in JYP, and boosting JYP's future IPO.

Park Jin-young got what he wanted through his own efforts, and through JYP's management, his career could reach a new level.

This is indeed a win-win situation, and Park Jin-young is quite kind.

But what Park Jin-young had won was far more than what he had imagined.

My family has been keeping a close eye on JYP lately, and they've already acquired about 2% of the shares from individual shareholders.

According to the previous article about JYP's backdoor listing, LOEN would retaliate by selling off JYP shares at a low price after the acquisition plan fell through following JYP's listing.

That was the best time for the family to get involved.

In other words, he is now working for the company he owns.

You, Park Jin-young, will win, but I will definitely win much more than you think right now.

With a smile on his face, Chen Yan stepped into the elevator. Instead of going back to his work floor, he pressed the button for the first floor.

He had an appointment with people from SM Entertainment at 10 a.m. to discuss some matters.

Yesterday, Mr. Lim, the head of SM's music department, called to say that there was a result for the song he wrote for f(x), and invited him to come over for a detailed discussion.

After leaving the JYP building, Chen Yan got into his car, started the engine, and drove towards the nearby SM Entertainment company.

Upon arriving at SM Entertainment, he was greeted by the same female assistant as before.

Chen Yan followed the female assistant to the door of the director's office. When Director Lin saw Chen Yan arrive, he immediately stood up to greet him warmly.

"Hahahaha, we meet again, Chen Yanxi."

"Hello, Director Lin."

"Please take a seat."

The two sat down on the sofa in the reception area, and Director Lin got straight to the point and explained the situation.

"We had a meeting a couple of days ago to discuss the song that Chen Yanxi wrote for f(x). We decided to use it as the title track of f(x)'s second full-length album for their next comeback, and we will design and produce the album with the concept of 'first love' proposed by Chen Yanxi as the core."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yan's face showed surprise. He didn't expect that SM would not only accept the song, but also actually design and produce an album with "first love" as the core concept.

After all, he just thought the concept was good and casually mentioned it in the document.

Director Lin smiled at the young man in front of him: "Actually, the reason I invited Chen Yanxi here today is not only to tell you about the song, but also because President Kim Young-min wants to meet you."

Chen Yan paused for a moment: "President Kim Young-min, huh?"

"Correct."

Director Lin glanced down at his watch and said, "It's about time. Let's go. I'll take you to see President Kim."

"Okay, thank you for your help, Director Lin."

Following Director Lin, we arrived at the president's office. Director Lin then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

"President-nim, I've brought Chen Yanxi with me."

Kim Young-min was a middle-aged man with the typical looks of a Korean Peninsula man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses. Upon seeing Chen Yan, he stood up from his office chair, smiled, and extended his hand.

"Nice to meet you, Chen Yanxi."

Chen Yan reached out and shook hands with him: "Hello, President Jin."

Seeing the young man's poised and confident demeanor, Jin Yingmin's opinion of Chen Yan rose even higher.

"Please take a seat."

The three of them sat down on the sofa in the reception area.

Kim Young-min sized up the young man in front of him, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

Chen Yan first came into his view when he wrote "I Got a Boy" for his childhood.

At that time, he was just a young man who had just started out. Kim Young-min only knew that this young man had some talent in music, but he did not pay much attention to him.

But one song wasn't enough to get his attention, so what about two, three, or four?

The young people in front of me have created several works in just two months, including works by both boy bands and girl bands.

What truly caught his attention was when Director Lin showed him the song he had written for f(x) some time ago.

When he saw Chen Yan suggest making an album based on the concept of "first love," he knew that Chen Yan was definitely a talented person.

Moreover, he's a talent capable of producing an entire album, which is exactly what he needs.

Within SM Entertainment, Yoo Young-jin is on Lee Soo-man's side, while Kenzie remains neutral. In reality, his team lacks a truly capable music producer.

The young man in front of us is growing very fast. Although he has already signed with JYP, it doesn't stop us from getting to know him beforehand.

After all, it belongs to JYP now, but that doesn't mean it will always belong to JYP.

Thinking of this, Kim Young-min looked at Chen Yan and smiled, "Chen Yan-xi is really young and promising. I've heard the song you wrote for f(x), it's very good. The song you wrote for Girls' Generation before was also very good."

"President Kim, you flatter me."

Chen Yan humbly returned a smile.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Kim Young-min got down to business and started talking to Chen Yan about f(x)'s next album.

Meanwhile, thousands of kilometers away in Japan, in a room in Girls' Generation's dormitory.

Jessica Jung stared at her phone screen, her delicate eyebrows furrowed in deep thought.

"Why is that scumbag so quiet? He just sent me some information and then stopped talking to me."

Looking at their chat history, which was still stuck a few days ago, she murmured:
"Could it be that this scumbag is waiting for me to make the first move?"

(End of this chapter)

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