Peninsula 2017: Is the system living in the past?

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I am a professional agent.

When my artist seems to develop an interest in a man.

Should I do something?

That's right.

I should do something!

But what should I do?

Zheng Hante, who was standing nearby, saw clearly the scene where Jiang Xingchen and Li Zhien almost bumped into each other.

Before they could say anything, they saw their own artist and went over to him again.

At that moment, Park Hyomin's deliberately lowered voice could be heard.

I suddenly felt a chill run down my spine.

Don't let your good intentions cause you any trouble.

You know, Lee Ji-eun only recently got over her previous relationship. (PS: Don't bring up reality here, I'm writing a novel!)

If you get too immersed in it...

The company president and representative are going to go crazy again.

However, he didn't foolishly interrupt the two immediately, but stood aside and waited quietly.

After Jiang Xingchen spent a few minutes finishing the last part of the editing, he asked Li Zhi'en if she wanted to go home.

Unfortunately, it wasn't too late.

Lee Ji-eun's home is also in Hannam-dong, Yongsan-gu, not far from the practice room.

Upon hearing this, she immediately suggested that Zheng Hante could go back and rest first.

In her own words.

Anyway, with Park Jiyeon and the others around, there's nothing to worry about.

"Don't worry about safety, we still have Consultant Jiang!"

She smiled and looked at Jiang Xingchen.

Little did he know, Jiang Xingchen was the biggest "danger" in Zheng Hante's eyes.

"Ani, I'm not in a hurry to go back."

Jung Hante waved his hand, then turned his gaze to Jiang Xingchen's screen, "I'm also quite curious, what will it feel like to see Jiyeon dance that way after putting on makeup!"

"He was so handsome when I saw him this afternoon!"

"That copywriting is quite interesting too."

"In the comments section, a bunch of people are calling her 'Queen,' maybe it's..."

Given the sheer visual impact of Park Jiyeon's short video.

So when this topic came up, Jung Han-te became much quieter, and even guessed that it might be a bet between her and someone.

However, he wisely refrained from saying it at the time.

But this also raises another topic.

"This Challenge sounds like it would be really fun to do it with other groups during the promotional period!"

"As expected of Special Agent Jung Han!"

Jiang Xingchen snapped her fingers. "That's why I brought up the Challenge."

As he spoke, he stood up, stepped aside, and displayed the computer screen to the group.

Just as Lee Ji-eun was about to sit down, Park Ji-yeon had already stood to the side and sat down in the chair before her.

Left with no other choice, she could only do the same as Park Hyo-min.

I stood aside admiring Jiang Xingchen's masterpiece.

Zheng Hante?

A corner viewing spot.

"Daifa..."

The video elicited gasps of surprise from everyone, including Park Ji-yeon herself.

After applying makeup and styling buffs...

The visual effect it brings is incomparable to the previous one!

All I can say is that once it's posted online...

The trending topics list will definitely push it up a bit more.

They might even reach the top spot.

Several seconds later, the group stood up straight, still feeling unsatisfied.

Park Jiyeon turned around: "Can we only post it tomorrow?"

"Whatever makes you happy, post it if you want," Jiang Xingchen said casually, hands in her pockets, leaning against the wall. "I suggest tomorrow, or even a little later, since we need to give the other dancers some time to practice their moves!"

"People are starting to upload videos now."

"When you see someone who seems about right, do it again!"

"Tsk tsk..."

There are also techniques involved in uploading videos and managing a personal social media account.

You always have to leave some hooks on the outside.

There's no reason to throw away something that caused a scene so quickly.

Hearing him say that, Park Jiyeon stopped worrying and quickly copied the video to her phone before standing up.

But when her excited and grateful gaze fell on Jiang Xingchen.

I noticed that he was dressed all in black today, and I also saw a face mask in his bag this morning.

An idea suddenly came to me.

"Consultant Kang, should we keep the camera fixed in one spot, like we did with Hyomin unnie, and record a segment there too?"

"Why don't you ask IU? Didn't she want me to give her some dance lessons?"

"No," Lee Ji-eun raised her hand, her face full of resistance. "Although I have that idea, we can't start with such a difficult move, can we?"

"There's not much movement involved, it's just that the initial finger hand seals are a bit tricky, but the difficulty is moderate."

Not wanting to go through such hardship, Jiang Xingchen immediately pushed Lee Ji-eun forward as a shield after hearing Park Ji-yeon's idea.

As for the difficulty...

He also gave an honest answer.

"Moderate difficulty?" Unfortunately, this answer didn't satisfy Lee Ji-eun. She rolled her eyes and said self-deprecatingly, "Who does Consultant Kang think he is!"

"ha?"

Looking at her composed expression.

Jiang Xingchen didn't know whether to praise her for her self-awareness or feel sorry for her.

None of them seem quite right!

After thinking about it for a while, I picked up the camera that was next to me.

No tripod was installed to stabilize the camera position.

Instead, after adjusting the parameters, he handed it over to Zheng Hande and let him take the shot directly.

No camera movement is needed.

All you need to do is zoom in or move the object left or right at the right time.

After saying that, without waiting to see if he understood, she pulled out the face mask from her bag and covered herself with it.

No hat, but it'll do.

"Come on, Jiyeon."

"Upload this one that we're collaborating on after you've uploaded your own video."

...

...

It was late at night.

The lights in the private practice room in Longshan District had long been turned off.

I waited for a long time but didn't receive a call from Ham Eun-jung.

After making another phone call to his assistant Xia Minying to give her some final instructions, the group left.

at this time.

Gyeonggi Province, Namyoz City, a comprehensive film and television shooting base.

The atmosphere in the dressing room of the daily drama "Diverse Daughters-in-Law" was so low it was uncomfortable.

Xia Minying, the assistant, stood in the corner with her head down, not daring to utter a sound.

Director Lee Jae-jin, holding the script, stood in front of Ham Eun-jung with a furrowed brow.

It's not that there was anything wrong with her acting today; on the contrary, she has consistently maintained a good level.

The current low air pressure.

The main reason is the disagreement between the two regarding their appearance.

For ratings.

Lee Jae-jin had asked Ham Eun-jung to cut her hair short before starting work this morning.

In his opinion, the handsome Eunjung of T-ara back then would definitely have attracted a lot of attention.

However, Ham Eun-jung didn't think so.

Short hair is definitely a powerful tool for winning over fans.

But if you want to be an actor, your image can't be too fixed.

Long hair is the change she made.

This is where the disagreement arises.

During their lunch break, the two had another conversation.

The results were not satisfactory.

It's time to wrap up now.

Lee Jae-jin came to her again, trying to use his position as director to force her to agree.

Ham Eun-jung gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, suppressing her emotions as she said, "PDnim, there's no logic to cutting hair short in the current storyline..."

"The script and I decide the plot!" Lee Jae-jin seemed to have lost patience, impatiently interrupting her, "Either cut it, or..."

Although the remaining half of the sentence was not spoken, the threatening meaning was very clear.

Having said that, he stopped talking and turned to walk out the door.

I paused when I reached the doorway.

He turned around and said.

"Eun-jung, I'll give you two more days to think it over. Don't blame me for not giving you face then."

The door slammed shut, leaving only a tired and worried Ham Eun-jung and her assistant Ha Min-young.

"Min-young, where's Hwa-soo oppa?"

"He went out after receiving a phone call and hasn't come back yet."

"Is that so..."

"Jiyeon unnie and Hyomin unnie already know about this, and they said you should call them later."

How did they know?

"I don't know."

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