Peninsula: You've been chosen here for producing girl groups.

night.

Two bedrooms and a living room.

Han Seok sent messages to his trainee friends at SM Entertainment one by one, inviting them to have dinner together the next night.

Of course, the main focus is on inviting female trainees.

The familiar male trainees are either members of a new boy group or are about to join Super Junior, so let's not sabotage them at this crucial moment.

"Your company is the developer of 'The Farm'?!"

This is a message from Krystal Jung: "If my sister hadn't told me, I would still be in the dark."

"So, are you still coming?"

"Prepare plenty of barbecue."

Besides his close friend Krystal Jung, he also contacted Yoo Seung-yeon, his fellow townsman Song Sin, actress trainee Choi Sulli, and almost all of his close female trainees.

Actually, if he weren't so familiar with the actors at the subsidiary company, he would have planned to invite Lee Yeon-hee, Go Ara, Moon Ga-young, and others over as well.

Thanks to his good interpersonal relationships, almost no one who received the message refused.

They all said they would come on an empty stomach.

"Nice!"

Han Shuo washed up and lay down on the bed.

Tomorrow is his lunar birthday.

Based on his experience of living two lives, he didn't have any particular attachment to birthdays, but he couldn't resist the fact that surprises would always come on his birthday twice a year.

For a moment, he even felt a sense of anticipation for tomorrow.

If nothing unexpected happens, a certain little mythical beast should be arriving soon.

I wonder what kind of trick she's going to pull this time.

"Kenchana~ Ding ding ding ding ding~"

A sweet, adorable loli voice exploded in my ears.

The sound was still coming closer.

When it was so close it seemed to be right next to his ear, Han Shuo suddenly opened his eyes.

If it's not a little mythical beast, then who else could it be?

She was wearing a beige spaghetti strap dress, her long hair held in place by a white headband, falling obediently down her chest, her fair collarbone faintly visible behind it.

She looks so sweet and soft.

The little divine beast was overjoyed to see that he had woken up.

A slight upturn at the corners of her lips suggested she was barely able to contain her laughter.

Then, with a "pfft," a smile bloomed on his face.

"Hehehe, I'm the first person you see today!"

She couldn't help but act a little proud.

Like cute little goldfish, her rosy cheeks instantly puffed up into two soft little buns.

"Get up!"

She raised her right hand forward and took a step back with her right leg: "Kenchana~"

The shoulder-shaking dance with "ding ding ding ding ding~" followed closely behind.

This is the "Kenchana" dance that he taught the little divine beast loli for fun after his rebirth.

It seems to have now become a special morning dance.

"Yoonjoo..."

"Get up, get up!"

Seeing that Han Shuo seemed to want to catch up on sleep, Shen Yunzhu lifted Han Shuo's blanket and made as if she was about to crawl inside.

This little prank always works.

Han Shuo rolled to the foot of the bed and said fiercely, "Let's see if I'll still avoid you in two years."

Shin Yoon-joo retorted, "I'm not afraid of you at all~"

"You'd better be."

Hehehe~

Shin Yoon-joo, as if she had succeeded, picked up her slippers and chased after him to the foot of the bed.

Then she grabbed Han Shuo's arm and pulled him outside, saying, "Close your eyes first."

As the two entered the living room, Han Shuo was allowed to open his eyes, and his tired spirits slowly returned.

The living room, which had been tidy last night, was now filled with balloons and flowers, and a birthday cake with nineteen candles was placed on the coffee table.

There was also a tightly wrapped gift box next to it.

"You did all of this by yourself?"

Shin Yoon-joo proudly put her hands on her hips: "Of course! They just delivered the things to the door; I inflated each balloon myself..."

"You always manage to surprise me with something little every year."

Han Seok hugged Shin Yoon-joo from behind and rubbed his face against hers: "Actually, I think it's unnecessary to go through all this trouble every time..."

"No trouble at all, I'd love to!"

Shin Yoon-joo, arm in arm with Han Seok, walked inside, unable to contain her joy: "Let's blow out the candles and make a wish first, then open my gift and see if we like it?"

Han Shuo obediently made a wish and blew out the candles.

Shin Yoon-joo squatted down to take pictures.

"What did you wish for?"

She blinked her big, bright eyes and asked tentatively.

Before Han Shuo could answer, Shen Yunzhu quickly covered her ears again: "Don't say it, please don't say it, your wish won't come true if you say it."

Every time, he asks the question, every time he answers it himself, and every time he covers his ears to indicate that he doesn't want to listen.

"It's been years, and you're still not tired of this recurring act?"

Han Shuo smeared a handful of cream on Shen Yunzhu's face, making her look like she had a big mess.

"It's not greasy at all."

Shin Yoon-joo squeezed next to Han Seok, clapping her hands and urging, "Look, hurry up and open my gift, see if you like it!"

Her body swayed adorably, like a bobblehead doll in a car.

"Yes, yes, yes."

There were flowers and cake.

And the gifts were different every time.

It was because of Shin Yoon-joo, this little rich girl, that Han Seok had a deep impression of every birthday in South Korea.

As the gift wrapping was torn off, two blue and red gradient microphones appeared in front of Han Shuo.

Shin Yoon-joo pointed to the microphone with two fingers and introduced herself, "Aren't you about to debut?"

"There will definitely be live performances."

"I've ordered this Sennheiser handheld wireless microphone for you. You can take the blue one, and I'll take the pink one."

The blue microphone gradually turns white from the bottom to the microphone head, creating a refreshing color scheme.

His Chinese name is also engraved on the side, marking it as unique.

"How much?"

"It's not much money, just over 500 million (about 4 RMB)."

A five-million-dollar birthday gift is by no means cheap.

Most importantly, they put a lot of effort into it, making it impossible for anyone to refuse.

Han Shuo isn't the kind of person who spoils the fun.

I received a very valuable gift; I'll reciprocate with a gift next time.

He immediately picked it up and posed for a few photos, asking Shin Yoon-joo to take pictures of him for verification. He even pulled Shin Yoon-joo to take a red and blue couple photo together.

The little girl was overjoyed.

The smile on her face never stopped.

"As long as you like it."

I just had cake for breakfast to tide me over.

Two people can't handle such a big cake.

Han Shuo asked Jiang Hanna to invite the three Chinese people to come and eat cake together.

The moment Naza appeared, arm in arm with her sister Ganati, Shin Yoon-joo's eyes widened in disbelief.

With delicate and prominent facial features, a high and straight nose, she naturally has a striking appearance.

She looks like a porcelain doll.

"She's so beautiful."

Shin Yoon-joo whispered to Han Seok.

"You are beautiful too."

Shin Yoon-joo pouted.

I had heard from Kang Hanna that Han Seok had specially recruited eight tall, handsome men to be backup dancers, and that they all had good looks. I never expected that they would be so beautiful.

She's at a level where she could debut as an artist right away.

This made her feel somewhat discouraged.

She was already overwhelmed by the fair-skinned and beautiful Kang Hanna, but what would she do if eight more potential rivals of the same caliber came along?

……

Shin Yoon-joo.

Nazar.