Entertainment life from early spring

He took the mineral water and closed the door. Before Jin Minhao could turn around, Lin Yuliang's deep voice sounded in the room, "Why did you come in if you weren't outside watching the filming?"

"With Shanxi watching outside, nothing will go wrong." Jin Minhao turned to look at Lin Yuliang, who was sitting with his back to the wall on the left, and threw the mineral water in his hand over, "I'm here to see you being salted to death."

No, what kind of salt dumplings are you able to eat without changing your expression?"

Lin Yuliang caught the mineral water bottle with one hand, unscrewed it and took a sip of water in his mouth. His cheeks quickly puffed up as if gargling, and then he swallowed it. Repeated this several times, and then drank the remaining mineral water.

"Is it possible to spit out something that others have worked so hard for in front of Yoona and the camera? If it is broadcast, there will definitely be crazy fans in the fan forum to investigate me." He crushed the empty mineral water bottle and threw it in.

There was a paper basket at the door of the room. Lin Yuliang lowered his head and continued to type quickly on his laptop. The computer screen, which was constantly changing in light and dark, was reflected on his glasses, "And the first one actually has no taste, and the second one is the kind that can't be eaten." Yun

How much salt did they put in when they made it?"

"About half a bag?"

"Tsk, they are really willing. If they keep doing this, the price of salt will rise. It seems that Yoona and the others have been grudges with others for a long time. This time, they plan to take the opportunity to kill Xiaoxian and the others, and then make their debut together, right?"

"The lead dancer and the main duo? After Soo-yeon sings the high note, how do you want Yoona to take over? You can figure it out."

"I'm just making an analogy, and you still take it seriously. Then why don't we let Taeyeon and the other lead singers play together? Ani... Or is it better to have three people? It's easier to divide the song sections.

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The sound of keyboard typing like raindrops in the room made people a little distracted. Lin Yuliang said without raising his head: "But after the big team activities are over, the small team can take over and continue to occupy the market to ensure the fans' attention. This

The idea is feasible, do you want to give it a try?"

"We have tried it before. Soo-yeon, Pani, and Seohyun sang together before, and we also went to sing alone for a song. In the end, something happened about turning off the lights, so we left it alone."

Jin Minhao picked his ears with his little finger, stood beside Lin Yuliang with his hands on his hips, looked down at the folders that were opening and closing on the computer screen, and kicked the side of his legs, "It's not like you, you don't remember such a thing?"

There was a pause of typing on the keyboard, and the room suddenly became quiet. After a few seconds, the sound started again, but the rhythm was much slower.

"I am not a computer for storage. It is inevitable that I will forget things." Lin Yuliang looked up at Jin Minhao, met his hesitant eyes, grabbed his calf and pulled him aside, "I have something to say.

Damn it, speak louder, what are you going to say when you come in?"

"Obviously you were the one who was talking nonsense for a long time." Jin Minhao muttered, breaking free from the restraints and standing firm, "I want to say that you should have made an expression to the camera just now."

Lin Yuliang rolled his eyes upward when he heard this, and the banging sound started to speed up again, "This is what you came here to talk about for a long time? I haven't said it all, and you can also spit out the hard work in front of Yoona and the camera.

I can’t come out.”

"Actually, it's okay to spit it out. Everyone else who has eaten it has done this, including Yoona herself. It's better to say that the PD likes to see such scenes, and it will be funnier if more material is provided for editing.

"Jin Minhao looked down at Lin Yuliang and kicked the side of his legs again, "But that's not what I want to say, but haven't you noticed that you are isolated in the team? Whether it's newcomers like Zhao Jianyong or Shen Eunhui and others.

Old man, you have failed to integrate into both groups."

The room was quiet again, and the bright light from the computer screen shone on Lin Yuliang's face from bottom to top, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.

"So when you ate just now, you should show an expression of expectation, so that they can think that you want to join them. That way you don't have to stay in the room and stare at these two screens all the time.

Someone found a reason to send me out."

Lin Yuliang was silent for a while, half-closed the laptop screen and pushed it aside, leaning forward and placing his hands on his knees, "Actually, whether I can integrate or not has nothing to do with my own wishes. The decision is in their hands.

"I have expressed goodwill to them since I first joined the group, and I have tried my best to complete the things they asked me to do, but they still seem to have many rules waiting behind them, as if they want to regard the bad experiences I experienced when joining the group as glory.

Continue to pass it on. So I feel that there are so many rules and regulations in the world, and I don’t have to fit in all of them.”

He leaned forward and pulled the gimbal beside the wall, staring at the program team with a blurry edge leaking from the lower edge of the screen, "From the very beginning, PD Jin never thought about letting me integrate into their team in this program, because I am a catfish.

It's for newcomers, but it's also for the elderly. From the fact that the FD who was persuaded to leave didn't even know how to update the equipment, we can know that they have been comfortable for a long time, and they also need some external stimulation while being comfortable."

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