Peninsula 2017: Is the system living in the past?

Considering the already scheduled itinerary, the four members renewed their contract with MBK Entertainment for an additional six months when it expired.

This was all to properly conclude T-ara's promise to their fans.

But what happens after that?

What are the plans for the future?

to be frank.

Park Hyo-min hadn't thought it through.

Having been in the industry for so many years, I've witnessed the full spectrum of human nature in the entertainment circle.

She was not swayed by the companies that contacted her privately through various means.

Of course, I don't have any particular opinion.

It's business, you know.

The unresolved problems just piled up in my mind.

As time went on, it also brought her some pressure and confusion.

The anxiety that Jiang Xingchen mentioned stemmed from this.

As a result, even in her areas of expertise, some signs of things getting out of control have emerged.

But now...

She stood up, walked to the mirror, and stood there quietly staring at herself in the mirror.

A few seconds later, he turned back to look at the plan on the tablet.

Finally, she looked at Jiang Xingchen, who was smiling at her.

"Unnie?"

Because of her unusual behavior, Park Jiyeon, who was sitting upright in a chair to the side, became inexplicably nervous.

Seeing her staring intently at Jiang Xingchen, and worried that she might say something inappropriate, he called out softly.

I heard her say that.

The wariness and defensiveness in Park Hyo-min's eyes gradually faded, replaced by recognition of the professional.

Then, she spoke.

"You call this style..."

"Newtro, a new retro style."

Jiang Xingchen smiled confidently, "If you trust me, wear this out tomorrow!"

All eyes will be on you.

Confident, arrogant.

The small studio fell silent instantly.

Sitting between the two, Park Jiyeon watched them nervously, barely daring to breathe.

"Where's the dress you prepared for me?"

After a long while, a beautiful smile appeared on Park Hyomin's lips as she extended her hand to Jiang Xingchen, saying, "Don't tell me you didn't bring it."

"That's bold!"

Jiang Xingchen gave a thumbs up.

He then pulled the still-crumpled plastic bag out of his bag and handed it over.

he noticed.

When she saw the bag, Park Hyo-min's eye twitched slightly.

Clearly, they disliked the packaging.

Actually, he himself disliked the bag, but unfortunately the system was very satisfied with it, so he couldn't change it even if he wanted to.

Park Hyomin reached out and took it, gently smoothing the wrinkles on it before continuing to speak.

"To be honest, this is the first time someone has ever given me something in this way."

"Couldn't you have just used a normal bag?"

"If it weren't for this convincing me..."

She waved the tablet in her hand, then glanced at Park Jiyeon, "Even if Jiyeon pleads for you today, I won't say another word to you."

Jiang Xingchen didn't say much about her statement, but just smiled and nodded in agreement.

That's what he thought too.

If it weren't for the system limitations, who would want to play such an awkward game?

From a passerby's perspective, they would probably just think this is a mentally ill person who just got out of some hospital.

"Since you've already made up your mind, let's discuss your proposal further."

"I don't want to become a laughing stock when I go to the fashion show tomorrow."

"What if I mess this up..." Park Hyomin narrowed her eyes, revealing a dangerous smile.

"If I mess this up, you can arrange whatever you want. You can even arrange a private room on the Han River for me."

"Han River Private Seat? Oh..."

Park Hyo-min once again swore at Kang Sung-jin.

She glared at Jiang Xingchen with annoyance.

Han River Elegant Seating?

It's amazing that he could come up with this.

Or is it that he sees me as someone who would do *that* thing at the drop of a hat?

Furthermore, if she had that ability and wasn't taken away by the prosecutors or police, she would have invited her own company president over first.

After muttering a few complaints to herself, she sat back down in her chair, ready to have a proper discussion with Jiang Xingchen about the Newtro style he had proposed.

However, when she caught a glimpse of Park Jiyeon's tense expression, she remembered that there was still one question among the earlier questions that had not been answered.

"What other kind of relationship could we have!"

Jiang Xingchen also glanced at it and replied with a smile.

"Smack..."

As soon as he said that, Park Jiyeon raised her hand and smacked his arm. "Hey, speak properly!"

This further piqued the already considerable curiosity of Park Hyo-min and Jo Eun-kyung.

Gossipy eyes darted back and forth between the two.

"Unnie, didn't I just say that I've been practicing a new dance these past few days?" Park Jiyeon felt that if Jiang Xingchen continued talking, he would definitely misunderstand, so she simply stopped him from speaking. "It was choreographed for me by Consultant Jiang."

"Is he a choreographer?"

These words shocked Park and his companion.

After all, in Park Hyo-min's eyes, the design concept just now was enough to prove that Kang Xingchen was a designer.

But at this moment, he refuses to admit that he is a designer.

Hearing this for the first time, both of them were inexplicably unsure whether it was true or not.

"Ani, I know a little bit about this, and I have an idea that would be perfect for Jiyeon."

Jiang Xingchen waved his hand casually.

"fraud."

Park Jiyeon immediately replied.

I woke up suddenly after I got home that night and ended the call with Lee Ji-eun.

They were able to produce such an arrangement overnight.

Although it wasn't long, you could still see his skill in this area.

They're still saying that now!

"Unnie, let me show you!"

After saying that, Park Jiyeon took out her phone from her bag and showed the two of them a clip she was quite satisfied with from her practice over the past two days.

After this segment finishes airing, we'll also air the segment where Jiang Xingchen dances with her face covered.

How come you have that clip on your phone?

"I copied it from your office computer!"

"What's the password?"

"I glanced at it when you entered your password earlier."

"Park Hyomin-ssi, is this what you call naivety?"

"Shut up!"

Park Hyo-min looked up and raised her voice.

Then he turned the phone around, pointing at the dancing figure on the screen, "Advisor Jiang, is that you?"

"You know a little bit?"

...

...

"call..."

"That scared me to death!"

As I left Cho Eun-kyung's studio, a slightly warm breeze blew through Sinsa-dong.

Park Jiyeon patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Don't come to me for something like this again!"

"When you mentioned the Han River Lounge, I felt she was genuinely interested."

"By the way, you didn't record this, did you?"

"If I really do get killed, I'll have a backup plan: I can tell the prosecutors and police who the real culprit is!"

Hanjiang Elegant Seating

recording.

Keep something in reserve.

To be fair, people have quite a rich imagination.

Faced with Park Jiyeon's divergent thoughts, Jiang Xingchen could only shake his head helplessly.

He walked forward, and only when he stood in the shadow cast by the building did he turn back to look at the interestingly designed entrance of the studio behind him.

"Walking so fast, luckily I have long legs!"

"You haven't answered my question yet!"

"Hey, why aren't you saying anything?"

Not receiving a response, Park Jiyeon quickly followed.

He was muttering to himself.

"Your imagination is too rich; I dare not say more."

"If we keep talking like this, they might attack from the north, who knows!"

"Hey... how could you say that about me!"

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