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

1:50 PM, press conference room.

The press area in the middle and the fan area in the back were packed with people.

The front row is the area for spectators.

As one after another, well-known top-tier domestic male and female actors, rising stars in their careers, former members of popular girl groups, popular boy groups, and solo female singers entered and took their seats.

The scene became noisy.

Long guns and cannons were put into operation.

With such a star-studded lineup, if this press conference doesn't produce some strong counter-argument, it will definitely become the laughing stock of the year.

The three leading actresses, Song Hye-kyo, Song Yoon-ah, and Son Ye-jin, were seated in the front row center of the VIP area.

"At this point, even if we have some secret weapon," Son Ye-jin leaned closer to Song Yoon-ah, "it's time to reveal it, don't you think?"

"yes."

Song Hye-kyo also leaned against her good friend Song Yoon-ah.

Song Yoon-ah looked rather helpless: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that I don't know what this guy is up to either."

Seeing that her best friend's expression didn't seem fake, Song Hye-kyo just felt it was absurd: "Then why did you call me over?"

Actually, she and Song Yoon-ah had been friends for six or seven years, but she only came because of Song Yoon-ah.

The problem is that neither of them has ever worked with Son Ye-jin.

In order to get a date with Son Ye-jin and invite her over, Song Yoon-ah pulled her along to arrange a meeting with Son Ye-jin and invite her to attend.

It's equivalent to using the reputations of two people as collateral.

And you're telling me you don't know anything?

Son Ye-jin wasn't angry; she still had a big smile on her face.

In just half an hour of conversation with Han Shuo, she made a very good first impression on him: calm, sincere, and humorous.

It is by no means the self-inflated state that outsiders have suggested.

Furthermore, after this interaction with Song Yoon-ah and Song Hye-kyo, the three of them surprisingly got along well, and all three expressed interest in further developing their relationship.

Song Hye-kyo was born in 81, while she was born in an earlier month of 82. They were in the same grade and could easily get along as friends.

By any measure, it's not a loss.

Her eyes crinkled with laughter, and her voice was soft: "So what were his exact words?"

Song Yoon-ah tried her best to recreate Han Seok's cheeky tone: "He said, 'Come here, you'll know when you get here.'"

"puff!"

Son Ye-jin was surprised to see Han Seok's quirky side in private: "Okay, okay, let's open our eyes wide and see what's going on."

Song Hye-kyo gave her best friend a strange look.

She silently took out her phone and typed a text message: "What's going on with you this time? Did you break up with that senior?"

Click to send.

With a jolt in her pocket, Song Yoon-ah saw her best friend's message on her phone.

She knew exactly who her best friend was asking.

Last autumn, she was pursued by an older man. After sharing this with her family, everyone strongly opposed it. Ultimately, the three parties reached an agreement:

Both sides should cool off for six months, and then we'll see how things go.

As time went on, her initial strong emotions gradually subsided, and she lost all feelings for the other person.

"They haven't even confirmed the relationship, so what's the point of talking about breaking up?"

Song Hye-kyo silently put away her phone, smiling without saying a word.

After Song Yun'er became slightly annoyed by her gaze, she finally spoke softly, "So that's how it is."

Now it was Song Yoon-ah's turn to send a message to explain: "It's not as bad as you think, okay?"

"At least for now, I just find it interesting to associate with him, and I feel young again. I don't mind helping him with small things."

"Yeah?"

It wasn't as bad as she thought?

Laugh to death.

She didn't say anything at all.

Perhaps the two of them haven't really reached that point yet.

But this at least shows that the woman may have considered whether the two were compatible at some point, and then came to a self-deceiving answer.

"It's about to begin."

On the stage.

Kim Yoon-ji, wearing a black fitted long dress, stood in front of the standing microphone.

Sitting in the audience were a group of established industry veterans, his own girlfriends, a team of journalists from three countries, and one hundred fans of Han Shuo.

She was a little nervous.

But after making eye contact with someone on the side of the stage, she had no more thoughts.

"Hello everyone, I'm Kim Yoon-ji from Star Entertainment."

"Before the press conference officially begins today, we have prepared two stages for you. Please welcome Cécile, a harpist from France, to play and sing 'Take Me Hand' for you."

The audience immediately began to discuss the matter.

Preparing for a stage performance is understandable, and many media outlets were informed of the process in advance.

But why isn't it Han Shuo performing, but a Frenchman I've never heard of and who is completely unrelated to me? Isn't that a bit off-topic?

"What kind of musical instrument is this?"

"The harp."

"What the hell?"

"Um?"

As the ethereal music, like the babbling of a mountain stream, began, the noisy press conference hall gradually quieted down.

Everyone was captivated by the clear, spring-like tone of the harp and the ethereal tone of Cecil, slowly entering a dreamlike auditory world.

In my dreams,

I feel your light.

I feel love has been reborn~

The song ended.

The applause gradually grew from sparse to enthusiastic.

Although I don't know why we listened to this kind of music that combines classical and electronic styles before the press conference, it felt like my soul was truly purified and my mind was no longer restless.

Thank you everyone.

Kim Yoon-ji returned to the stage: "Next, let's listen to the song's creator and Ms. Cecil talk about the story behind this song."

"Uh-huh???"

Wearing a sharp suit and sporting a slightly mature slicked-back hairstyle, Han Shuo strode onto the stage.

He stepped to the front of the stage and waved to the audience, saying, "Welcome everyone, I am Han Shuo."

It was supposed to be about the song's creator taking the stage, but it was Han Shuo who appeared on camera.

The broken logic is now closed at this moment.

So this wasn't an unrelated performance, but rather the song was actually written by Han Shuo?!

Splash!

The scene became lively.

Some people stared in disbelief, while others whispered among themselves.

Before attending the conference, everyone had a pre-set plan.

How did Han Shuo manage to turn the tide in the face of such a hostile public opinion environment?

The simplest way is to refute the so-called leaks and show that the songs on the album were actually produced by multiple professional producers.

Although it will certainly attract criticism for being deliberately hyped and misleading netizens, this outcome is undoubtedly in line with everyone's expectations.

And now you're telling me that this captivating electronic ballad was written by Han Shuo?

Is it the lyrics, the melody, the arrangement, or all of the above?

It's all!

The shocking fact plunged the scene into a suffocating silence, then, like cold water being poured into boiling oil, it instantly erupted into chaos.

This is big news.

Things seem to be going in a way that will completely exceed everyone's expectations.

"..."