Peninsula 2017: Is the system living in the past?

Chapter 112 Wuli Oppa, how's this perk? (Please subscribe)

the next day.

It was not yet 10 a.m.

In the bright and spacious practice room in Longshan District.

The air was filled with dull bass and the creaking of sneakers against the wooden floor.

In front of a full-length mirror covering the entire wall.

Three slender yet explosive figures are rapidly moving to the beat of the drums.

It was Park Jiyeon, Park Hyomin, and Lee Qri.

Today is the first day since I received the invitation to the Incheon Variety Show concert.

They, who usually don't know when their beauty sleep will end, immediately entered "battle mode".

A grand stage that hasn't been seen in a long time.

Nobody wants to embarrass themselves up there.

Ham Eun-jung will be able to rejoin the team for training two days later due to filming commitments.

However, despite having one less person, the three's coordination in positioning was not disrupted in the slightest.

While shuttling back and forth.

The position for Ham Eun-jung, who belongs to the hand, has been left open.

There was not the slightest deviation.

This is what happened.

Even Girls' Generation, whose choreography and movement are praised as being as precise as a benchmark, would have to applaud and give them a few words of praise.

In short.

Absolutely awesome.

By noon, Jiang Xingchen finished her work and rushed over from Zhao Enjing's design studio on the tree-lined road. The clothes of the group were soaked with sweat.

Her graceful figure, though partially obscured, was quite eye-catching.

"Let's take a break."

He took the iced Americanos he had brought out of the bag, lined them up on the table, and invited the group to rest for a while.

As the group approached.

The straws were neatly inserted as well.

Lee Juri, who had teased him yesterday, noticed this detail and, while picking up her coffee, couldn't help but tease him again, saying, "Advisor-nim, keep up the good work."

"Okay, I understand."

Jiang Xingchen was happy to join her in a sitcom-like scene.

Therefore, he bowed down very cooperatively, indicating that he had received the captain's instruction.

Park Ji-yeon, who had already started drinking coffee, followed suit.

He patted his arm with a laugh.

More than ten hours later.

She seemed to have forgotten what she had written in her diary.

There wasn't a trace of yesterday's shyness.

Park Hyomin, who was a step behind the other two, was unaware of what had happened at EPOCH the day before.

As he took the coffee from Jiang Xingchen...

He looked at the two of them with suspicion.

Finally, his gaze fell on Jiang Xingchen, and he asked suspiciously, "You did something bad to Zhiyan yesterday, and she got hold of it?"

"After returning from Nanyangzhou yesterday, does it count as me rubbing her forehead?"

Jiang Xingchen rolled her eyes.

"Hmm...not really."

Faced with his question, Park Hyo-min thought about it seriously for a few seconds, then gently shook her head.

He was just rubbing his forehead.

What kind of bad thing is that?

Of course, other places are a different story.

My gaze followed my thoughts and moved away from Park Jiyeon's forehead.

"Unnie... what are you looking at!"

next second.

A voice filled with embarrassment and annoyance rang out.

She snapped back to reality instantly.

Then an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

Just now, when I was distracted, my gaze inadvertently fell elsewhere.

Right now, he was being glared at fiercely by Park Jiyeon.

Speak politely.

It's one thing to get distracted.

Where are you looking?

Let's consider the tone of voice you used just now...

"Mianne, I was just wondering if he had bullied you, and I wanted to get justice for you."

"You better think that way, unnie!"

"Haha..."

Park Hyo-min chuckled dryly, her mind racing as she tried to figure out how to get past this topic.

And indeed, she came up with it.

She waved her hand and turned to face Jiang Xingchen again.

"Do you have anything to do later?"

"I'm planning to find out what you want to eat for lunch, a weight-loss meal or a regular meal, and then go buy it for you."

"No rush, I'm not hungry yet anyway."

"So, is there anything I can do?"

Having said that, Jiang Xingchen knew that Park Hyomin must have some plans for her.

"Smack..."

There was a crisp snap of fingers.

Park Hyomin gave her an approving look, then pointed at Lee Qri and said "one," Park Jiyeon said "two," and she herself said "three."

"Four!" Jiang Xingchen raised her hand, proactively giving her number, and then revealed her thoughts, "Do you want me to take Eun-jung's place and practice with you?"

"Good idea, right?"

I am well aware of Jiang Xingchen's strength in dance.

Therefore, Park Hyomin has no doubt that he can handle Ham Eun-jung's position, and even said that if he remembers the movements clearly, he can add them as well.

"But it will be very tiring..."

Just as the numbers were being announced, Jiang Xingchen, who had already guessed the result, looked somewhat troubled.

The reason given by the three of them was a bit far-fetched.

However, this was still to avoid the topic we just discussed.

Park Hyo-min gave her the terms.

"If you cooperate well, I'll have Jiyeon give you some perks!"

"Unnie?"

"First of all, let me clarify, I'm not doing this for any so-called benefits!" Jiang Xingchen held up one finger. "I'm just worried that you're short-handed, which will affect the rehearsal process and cause you to embarrass yourselves on stage!"

"Thank you so much, Consultant Kang."

"Hey, you two..."

Private practice room.

The music of "What's My Name?", a song about a successful comeback with four members, started playing from the background.

Accompanied by a slightly melancholic yet highly rhythmic synthesizer sound, the four members of the new "T-ara" quickly formed a formation.

Just as Park Hyo-min thought.

Jiang Xingchen did a good job of understanding and adapting to Ham Eun-jung's movements and dance moves.

The reflection through the mirror.

The three of them gave the impression that if they put a wig on him and gave him a cross-dressing makeup look, he could perform on stage.

of course.

The audience will definitely not buy it.

There's no need to choose between Ham Eun-jung and Kang Sung-chen.

Calm your mind.

Moving on to the chorus.

As the absolute center, Park Jiyeon stepped precisely to the beat, her long legs displaying a haughty and alluring catwalk gait.

A few seconds later.

Park Hyo-min made the entry.

The excellent waist-to-hip ratio is clearly revealed as the dance moves unfold.

Lee Juri.

That would be yet another stance.

Within two minutes, the music gradually faded and finally ended.

Jiang Xingchen crossed her arms and looked at the group with admiration.

Despite not having practiced together for so long, their teamwork is still excellent.

Based on his judgment.

Even without his participation, the three of them should have no problem practicing.

In fact, it does.

This is how I practiced before he arrived this morning.

After all, the direction and number of steps each person takes are already etched into their muscle memory.

However, now is not the time to consider this.

He turned to Park Hyo-min with a smile.

"Hyomin, look, I cooperated pretty well..."

"Don't worry, you'll get your share!" Park Hyomin instantly understood the slight pause in her tone, turned to Park Jiyeon, and generously arranged, "Jiyeon, go give our consultant-nim some perks!"

"don't want..."

Park Jiyeon shook her head in resistance.

Why did they sell her out of nowhere?

Then she said that if Park Hyomin wanted to give Kang Xingchen some perks, then she should go get them herself.

But as he said this, he noticed out of the corner of his eye that Jiang Xingchen, who was standing to the side, seemed to have a gleam in her eyes.

He was immediately furious.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm offering you a perk, do you dare take it?"

"What's there to be afraid of?"

"Then turn around..."

"...It's not just pressing on the shoulders a couple of times, is it?"

Jiang Xingchen replied with some disappointment.

I don't know what she's planning to do, but I know there's no way there could be any perks in this kind of situation.

So it's easy to guess what kind of benefit it is.

I'm a little disappointed.

But I also found it somewhat funny.

But I still obediently turned around.

Park Jiyeon walked up behind him and placed her slender hands on his shoulders.

After pressing lightly twice, bring it directly to your neck and slowly apply pressure.

"Our oppa, how's this perk?"

"? Mian, stop, stop..."

Jiang Xingchen raised her hands high, "I can't breathe! I'm going to die!"