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

"Cecil won't be here for a while..."

Kim Yoon-ji brought her face close to Han Seok's, her moist lips slightly parted, her little pink tongue darting out, playfully licking the corner of her mouth, her eyes burning with desire.

It seemed to be asking, "There's still plenty of time. Do you want coffee, tea, or me?"

Which eighteen-year-old lad could withstand this test?

Han Shuo grabbed her alluring waist and, following the curve downwards, gave her a hard squeeze of her plump, juicy peach.

"You made a complete mess of my office sofa yesterday, and now you're embarrassing yourself in front of me again, huh?"

"I can't handle you, what am I supposed to do?"

Kim Yoon-ji beautifully wrapped her arms around the neck of the person in front of her.

She didn't want to be so bad at the game every time, but Han Shuo always managed to give her a great experience that was addictive.

"You never seem to bring me the desired pleasure. As punishment, this time I'm going to teach you a lesson..."

As he spoke, Han Shuo pressed his lips to his.

A soft, moist kiss landed on her, and Kim Yoon-ji slowly closed her eyes, her hands instinctively tightening around her, responding to Han Seok's kisses, tender and intoxicating.

Initially, she was only attracted by Han Shuo's face and admired his status as a boss.

As the two gradually developed feelings for each other, and as Han Shuo's unparalleled creative talent was revealed, she became completely captivated by him.

I am infatuated with Han Shuo, both psychologically and physically.

however.

The next second, Han Shuo slowly separated from her.

"Um?"

With a wicked grin, Han Shuo grabbed her hands, lifted them high over his head, and shoved them against the wall. With his other hand, he lifted her thighs and played with them.

She giggled repeatedly: "What, do you like this style?"

Han Shuo remained silent, only continuing to kiss.

They separated again in just two or three seconds.

This happened several times.

Kim Yoon-ji finally realized what Han Seok meant by punishment: deliberately keeping her hanging on and not letting her kiss him properly.

"You always love teasing people, don't you?"

But she was still really into it.

Even a short kiss could make her legs twitch.

"Bad man~"

With a knock on the door outside the lounge, the minor punishment ended prematurely.

The visitor was Cecil Kerber, a French harpist and the singer-songwriter of "Take Me Hand," who arrived in Seoul last night.

"Cecil, have you rested enough?"

Han Shuo greeted them fluently in English.

"Han..."

Cecil Kerber gave Han Shuo a warm hug.

Although this was their first time meeting in person, they had been in contact via email, phone, and video for months and were quite familiar with each other.

Suddenly she paused, looking conflicted: "Perhaps I should call you 'Director' or 'Boss'?"

"Cecil, aren't you French?"

Han Shuo released Cecil, expressing his confusion: "Isn't it said that the French can perfectly separate work and life?"

"Cecil, listen to me, you only need to use titles when you're working."

Cecil smiled and readily agreed: "Han, thank you so much for your and Yunzhi's hospitality. I feel more perfect than ever before."

To give her enough time to adjust to the time difference and get back to her best condition, Han Shuo specially arranged for Kim Yoon-ji to accompany her to the hotel last night for a one-on-one rehearsal ahead of schedule.

"We look forward to giving Asian audiences a fantastic debut performance."

"Definitely."

Cecil was full of confidence.

The electronic ballad "Take Me Hand" has a healing style and perfectly showcases her ethereal tone and the strengths of her instruments.

She had a premonition that this song would become a huge hit and become her signature work.

Out of gratitude for the works and stage that Han Shuo provided, she specially signed an Asian management contract with Han Shuo.

"Hmm? Hey, cute girl, your face..."

Kim Yoon-ji's face was flushed and her legs were shaking.

"Yeah, it's just... yeah..."

Kim Yoon-ji's emotions had not yet calmed down, and she gave Han Seok a resentful look.

Look at the mess you've made.

Han Shuo explained, "It's understandable that she's a little nervous, as it's her first time experiencing such a big event. The closer it gets to the press conference, the more severe her symptoms become."

"Yunzhi, don't worry too much."

Cecil comforted Kim Yoon-ji, saying, "With Han here, I believe today's press conference is destined to be a star-studded event."

"No, no, no, it's because of you, because of you, because of all of you, that the press conference was so dazzling. That's also the origin of our name, Stars Ent."

"Look at this magnificent man."

Cecil pressed her hands to her chest, indicating that she was captivated by Han Shuo's charm.

"Even now, I still can't understand the stance of these media people in South Korea. Why do they make comments without even having heard your song?"

At first, she didn't quite understand why Han Shuo asked them to be as conservative as possible in their publicity and to downplay his creative abilities as much as possible.

All the controversies now provide her with an explanation.

Han Shuo shrugged and smiled lightly: "That's normal. People can't make judgments that are beyond their own understanding."

"Clearly, I am a genius, beyond their comprehension."

If anyone else had said those words, Cecil would have thought they were arrogant, but facing this 19-year-old boy, she felt only envy and respect.

He is so young, so talented, and so charming.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

At the same time, a small head peeked in through the crack in the door.

Before her delicate little face, her two swaying ponytails were the first to dangle out.

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

Shin Yoon-joo locked her gaze on Han Seok in an instant and smiled sweetly: "Yes, President Lee asked me to come and tell you."

"Tell me what?"

Han Shuo asked her in a tone as if he were coaxing a child.

"The artists attending the ceremony are already on their way; they're asking if you'd like to meet them?"

She wore a beautiful ladylike dress today, and to maintain her posture, she walked very slowly, stumbling like a little penguin.

Han Shuo amused her, and she slapped her thigh and laughed, "It doesn't match, this style doesn't suit you."

Shin Yoon-joo angrily picked up the DV camera and pointed it at Han Seok: "Say that again."

Han Shuo immediately became serious and nodded repeatedly.

Everyone thought he would say a few nice words to Shin Yoon-joo, but he was not the kind of person who was two-faced: "He was acting strangely, like he had just learned to walk today."

"Awoo~"

Shin Yoon-joo roars like an evil dragon.

Kim Yoon-ji and Cecil burst into laughter.

Today is just a press conference, not some kind of gala.

There was no red carpet area or pre-event interview area. Celebrities attending the ceremony used a VIP passage and were led directly to the banquet hall by staff.

Outside the banquet hall.

Shin Yoon-joo tugged at Han Seok's sleeve, her face filled with worry: "I saw reports online saying that many people declined the invitation, is that true?"

"Don't listen to their nonsense."

Okay, if we take the total number of invitees as the denominator, the acceptance rate is indeed quite low.

The celebrities invited to the ceremony were mainly invited through the channels of the three major local TV stations, as well as the leading actors of dramas purchased by Bilibili and the leading actors of dramas that are to be broadcast or filmed this year.

With the help of Lee Ho-yeon and Song Yoon-ah's connections.

Due to conservative tendencies, unwillingness to participate in disputes and take sides, and scheduling issues, the number of people who declined the invitation was indeed much greater than the number who accepted.

Especially male celebrities.

The majority declined, and only a very small number accepted the invitation.

However, it is precisely because the scope of the invitation is wide enough that the number of people who accepted the invitation, as well as their status, are enough to support the level of the press conference.

"Today's press conference is destined to be star-studded, so let those who don't want to come regret it."

"Mmm-hmm-hmm."

Shin Yoon-joo nodded cutely and raised the DV camera: "Let's do it again."

Han Shuo ignored her; such words are not allowed to be spoken.

"Director, send a message from the underground parking garage."

A subordinate quickly ran up and said, "Han Ye-seul, Son Ye-jin, Han Hyo-joo, Lee Joon-gi, and Jeon Hye-bin have already come up in the elevator."

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韩艺瑟

Zhang Yizhen

韩孝周

Jeon Hye-bin