Chapter 226 Pingyu Time

Han Zidong turned off the speaker, got up, clapped his hands and applauded.

Although he prefers the singing and dancing of the stars in the sexy period, and has never watched a few pure and elegant singing and dancing stages, today he listens and appreciates them, and the quality of the songs during this period is still there.

But the bad thing is that the combination is not good for the year, and they are destined to return ineffectively this time.

Thinking about it carefully, it is a pity that Star Group has returned three times in the first year of its debut. The return of labor model and good song production have made the combination have a clear upward momentum, which is vaguely overwhelming Apink, but it is

I never thought I would encounter such a bunch of messy things in the Idiot Games.

After dancing two songs, Captain Park Mi-yeon greeted the little sisters and left for a while. When he came back again, the few people had two extra tote bags in their hands, in addition to a few cups of coffee, they also had two extra tote bags.

Park Mi-yeon and Park Soo-bin each handed over with a handbag: "Writer nim, Yoo Sung-chanxi, this is our signature album for this return, and a limited edition photo album for this return."

Han Zidong took the handbag and glanced at Park Mi-yeon with admiration. He was so sensible!

He clearly had only one album and a photo album, and it was really heavy in his hand. He thanked him, took the coffee, sat cross-legged on the ground, and took out the photo album with a thickness comparable to Xinhua Dictionary.

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Good guy, the horizontal direction is only more than one, but the vertical direction is simply impossible to measure. It is still far from it and the thickness is half.

Seeing him using his hands to estimate the length and width of the photo album, the chatterbox Zhao Yaying pressed his knees with both hands and half bent over and took the initiative to introduce: "This photo album is 19 cm long and 25.8 cm wide, with a total of 257 pages."

Liu Chengcan is not very chasing stars and is not very familiar with the market. He asked curiously: "What is the price of a set?"

Zhao Yaying stretched out two of her left hand and straightened her five fingers with her right hand: "25,000."

"Zhenghui," Liu Chengcan weighed the weight, held the photo album and gestured at the air twice: "To be honest, your photo album can be used to protect yourself."

Zhao Yaying smiled and didn't reply.

Han Zidong flipped through two pages and asked while browsing: "How many sets have been issued in total?"

Park Mi-yeon sat down next to her: "1,000 sets."

"Too few," Han Zidong closed the photo album: "Maybe you can talk to your representatives? Add three to five hundred sets of prints, and I can set 500 sets of Lezhi Comics.

By the way, I still have a familiar printing factory, and the cost can be lower."

“Why do you have to order so many?”

Several members looked over curiously.

"Some of them are used as small gifts and reward our employees. Many of our company are IT engineers, and they are busy with work and have no hobbies. I believe that they will be very happy to receive photos from their friends.

Another part, I plan to use it as a prize for the Lezhi Comics Platform event. I have to say that your photo album is really thoughtful. If you give it as a gift, the person who receives it will be very satisfied."

Han Zidong replied truthfully, as Liu Chengcan said, the price of such a thick photo album would be at least three or five times higher if it were sold with SM Entertainment.

"Kangsanmida!"

Seeing that Han Zidong was not joking, Park Mi-yeon thanked her. The photo album of the group had been released and half of the volume was gone in advance. How could she not be happy?

The other members did not have any airs when they saw Han Zidong and their tone became closer.

They have also learned about comic book albums with exciting clips released in each issue of "Idol Comic Studio", and have asked about the sales of comic book albums.

After learning that the sales of comic book books were stable at more than 30,000, they surrounded Han Zidong and praised him for his flexible mind. He was a complete brain man like Do Minjun.

Han Zidong was in a good mood and asked Park Soobin to get his cell phone and exchange contact information with the six people.

He said that after the first draft of the comic about the accidental encounter was finalized, he would give it to the six of them to review and proofread. Park Mi-yeon and a few young sisters said repeatedly that they would not dare, and only said that they would try their best to provide him with materials.

Among the six Dal Shabet, Park Mi-yeon, the oldest, was born in 1990, and Park Soo-bin was born in 1994. Including Han Zidong, seven of them are all 20 generations. There are four people in the same year, and they are from each other.

I really meant to be close to each other, and the relationship quickly became familiar with each other.

The chat atmosphere gradually became hot, and Park Soobin even acted coquettishly and asked Han Zidong to invite barbecue.

Liu Chengcan, who had never had the chance to interrupt at this time, came over and patted his chest and said, "It's almost time to eat. You are familiar with the nearby ones. Where is the best barbecue? I'll treat you."

"oh."

The six members are really looking at Liu Chengcan with some admiration.

Their group will return next week, and the company also requires them to maintain a good figure, so Park Soobin was just joking, but he didn't expect Yoo Sung-chan to take it seriously.

A meal of barbecue is really nothing to Liu Chengcan, a wealthy family. Han Zidong also smiled and said, "Then let's go together, if it's convenient for you too."

Dal Shabet and the six people looked at each other, and finally Park Mi-yeon stood up: "Inside, we want to eat, just the agent and the company..."

"I understand, I'll leave it to us."

Han Zidong pulled Liu Chengcan out and said, "You guys wait, let's talk to the agent, and just take him there to avoid any gossip."

After going out, I successfully found the agent, told them what they thought, and mentioned that I wanted to set up 500 sets of photo albums. The agent only said that he had no choice but to report it again.

After making two calls, the agent finally nodded.

Han Zidong made an "OK" gesture to the little head exposed in Dal Shabet's practice room. After a while, a burst of cheers came from afar.

After all, she is a girl in her twenties. She is just when she is greedy. Who can bear eating fat-reducing meals all day long?

Don’t look at what they say about maintaining their figure, who knows if they will steal pig’s trotters and fried chicken when they are alone in private.

With the company's permission, Han Zidong and Dal Shabet's agents drove two cars to a barbecue restaurant with a good reputation recently.

Park Mi-yeon, Cho Ya-young and Ji-luo three older lines relied on their age advantage to squeeze into Han Zi-dong's car and chatted with Han Zi-dong and Liu Sung-chan.

After all, both sides are victims of the rumors. Park Mi-yeon complained about the so-called witnesses along the way, and finally asked about the details of Han Zidong's arrest.

Han Zidong had long been tired of being arrested, so he asked Liu Chengcan to help explain, while he was concentrating on driving.

The barbecue restaurant is only a three or five minutes drive away. Before Liu Chengcan could say that he ran up and down and played a role in deciding the world, the group arrived at the Eon Pig Barbecue Restaurant.

When the store learned that there were artists among the customers, although they could not free up a private room, they still arranged a corner for them and thoughtfully surrounded a folding screen, trying to provide them with a safe dining environment.

While waiting for the meal to come, Han Zidong suggested that everyone play the game of folding their fingers, and the two people who were first eliminated will be responsible for helping with the barbecue later.

The game starts with Park Mi-yeon. She glances around and looks around between Han Zidong and Yoo Sung-chan: "A piece of folded one for height over 175."

Hearing her words, Han Zidong, who is 180, Liu Chengchan, who is 176, and Park Soo-bin, each broke one.

Zhao Yaying smiled and looked around: "I think I am very beautiful, and I have a very handsome guy to fold one."

After saying that, she giggled and put down the thumb of her left hand.

"Ah~"

"Mo?"

Although they were protesting on their lips, the six members of Dal Shabet naturally broke one, even though they knew that such a competition would actually be very unfavorable to them.

Han Zidong, Liu Chengcan and his agent remained silent very alone.

Seeing that the three men at the long table did not take any action, Park Soobin pointed Han Zidong's name: "Writer nim, you are too much."

Han Zidong waved his hand: "Yaying is talking about people who think she is very handsome. Anyway, I think I look ordinary."

"Unjust?" Zhao Yaying had never seen a guy like Han Zidong. She looked at Han Zidong with a funny look: "Moya? Writer nim, your desire to win or lose is really strong."

Han Zidong raised his hands: "Okay, don't use honorifics when we play games. I announced that it is the time for peace. From now on, whoever uses honorifics will automatically fold a finger."

Now the two big talkers, Zhao Yaying and Park Soobin, took the lead in quieting down and the game continued.

Zhilu, who was ranked third, was about to speak, and Zhao Yaying, who was sitting next to her, came over and whispered. Zhilu listened and covered her mouth and laughed for a while: "Inside, the people here can draw a comic strip.

.”

Han Zidong put down his second finger speechlessly, and he felt as if he was about to be targeted.

The fourth person to speak was Pei Youxi. She looked at her left: "A person older than me will fold one."

Zhao Yaying immediately stepped forward for 91line and pointed to the other two in the same year in 1991 at the dining table: "The four of us are the same year."

Pei Youxi shook her head: "Even if it's only one day."

After four rounds, Han Zidong, who was vaguely targeted, broke three fingers. When he saw the fifth player, Zhao Jiaen, who was easily shy, he looked straight at Zhao Jiaen. Zhao Jiaen was embarrassed to look at him and lowered his head.

Park Soo-bin leaned over and whispered to Zhao Jiaen. When Zhao Jiaen raised his head, he whispered: "The most popular one among the people here is to fold one."

Even though Dal Shabet is an artist, the six of them are not as good as Han Zidong, who has been using hot searches as food recently. In terms of popularity, Han Zidong is really the only one.

Zhao Yaying immediately clapped and cheered: "Writer nim, writer..."

After saying a few words, she realized something was wrong. She reluctantly broke a finger under the smiles of the other people.

Han Zidong clapped his hands happily, folded his fingers in a hurry, and looked at Zhao Jiaen again: "Jiaen, did Xiubin use Pingyu when she was biting her ears with you just now?"

Zhao Jiaen looked flustered, looked at Han Zidong, then turned his head to look at Park Soo-bin, and shook his head.

Han Zidong didn't say anything when he heard this, but just applauded Park Soobin. Park Soobin curled his lips and put down a finger.

"You guys are too much, you can't just catch me and play with you."

After intentional targeting two chattering monsters, Zhao Yaying and Park Soobin, Han Zidong only had a little finger left in his left hand, which was far ahead.

Park Soobin, a man, chuckled: "One of us is entrepreneurs, just fold one."

Han Zidong took back his last little finger in anger.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Liu Chengcan still made a "ok" gesture with his left hand and explained: "I have resigned from Tumblbug's position, so I am now an unemployed vagrant."

The game continues.

Seeing that it was finally his turn, Han Zidong directly activated the range attack: "Fold all those who sit within seven places on my right hand."

His operation directly made Zhao Yaying and Park Soobin catch up with each other and became the two candidates behind him. He looked at Liu Chengchan with a smile and raised his eyebrows at the other party.

Liu Chengcan smiled and said, "Fold all the seven places on my left hand."

Han Zidong hit Liu Chengcan with a slap when he heard this. He was worthy of being his corpse collector. He did not stab him back and was qualified.

"Ah~"

Six members of Dal Shabet were attacked twice in a row, and they all started to make excuses and connected each other.

Han Zidong couldn't stand it anymore. He and Liu Chengcan were only two, and there were at least six people on the other side. If the number of people was compared, they really had no advantage.

“Yaying…”

Zhao Yaying was busy discussing countermeasures with the two little sisters on both sides. Suddenly he shouted, but he didn't notice it. He increased the volume and shouted: "Yaying..."

Zhao Yaying was suddenly clicked and asked in half a word: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, someone's plot has failed."

Realizing that Han Zidong had just been caught off guard but failed, several other members clamored.

Han Zidong failed to make a plan and looked at the agent: "It is definitely not easy for you to be responsible for the activities of six people. Maybe you will encounter some members who are disobedient. It is obvious that the time for the gathering is still slow, and..."

Before he could finish his words, Park Mi-yeon, Cho Ya-young and Ji-lu immediately pointed at the agent and said, "Agent Oppa."

Han Zidong and Liu Chengcan immediately laughed and celebrated with high-fives.

Only then did Park Mi-yeon and his friends realize that the "Opa" just now also belonged to the honorific title.

"Asie!"

“Ah~”

The agent smiled happily when he received the members' heart-to-heart smiles, and when he saw the members' failure, he laughed even happier.

He pushed his glasses and chose not to help each other: "The birth month is two months old and the one who has a fold."

What's amazing is that among the nine people present, only Maine-Nei's birth month was two months. Now she caught up with her six fingers and ranked first with Zhao Yaying. The second place was Park Mi-yeon, Ji-lu and Han Zidong.

people.

"Oba?"

Park Soobin called out an agent unhappily.

The agent was a little arrogant and scratched his head: "I forgot you."

Han Zidong happily clapped his hands again, and he knew that some people were used to respectful words and could easily make mistakes as long as they were not careful.

With his reminder, others came to know it and looked at Park Soobin. Only then did Park Soobin realize that she had fouled the sentence "Opa" just now.

She slapped her mouth lightly and put down a finger in dismay.

After a round of turn, I started with Park Mi-yeon again.

Before she spoke, Han Zidong snatched the words: "Meiyan, let's send you away first. If you have the chance, I'll help you draw a cartoon character picture in exchange."

Park Soobin, who was far ahead of two fingers, was unhappy: "You can't make dirty deals."

Han Zidong shook his head humbly: "The adult world is full of dirty transactions."

Park Mi-yeon is only one year older than the other three members, and she is also a chatterbox. She really doesn't have much authority as a captain. At this moment, she can just vent her dissatisfaction through the game, so she has no psychological burden.

Sold teammates.

"The most disobedient member in the team will fold one."

Six members looked at the two, one was Jo Ya-young and the other was Park Soo-bin.

Zhao Yaying felt that Park Soobin often whispered to members when the captain spoke. Park Soobin accused Zhao Yaying of not reacting when the captain spoke, and often distracted, hurting each other, and the two of them each put away a finger.

After the dispute just now, Zhao Yaying looked at Han Zidong and said, "I want a comic image too."

Han Zidong nodded, and the dirty transaction continued.

Finally, under Jilu's last blow, Park Soobin became the first person to be eliminated. At this time, the food truck was pushed up, and Han Zidong took the initiative to interrupt the game and sorted out his own achievements.

Without surprise, Zhao Yaying became the second player to be eliminated, so the two chatterboxes became barbecue workers, busy helping everyone to take care of the two ovens.

After playing a round of flat words and folding fingers, the atmosphere between the table became more and more active. Even Zhao Jiaen, who was prone to blushing, took the initiative to tell a lot of embarrassing things about them during their debut.

While listening to the crowd chatting, Han Zidong enjoyed the barbecue of Zhao Yaying next to him, and at the same time, he was also very concerned about talking to several people and chatting with Kakao.

Bae Joo Hyun: I really hope to come early on the weekend. This is the first time I have been looking forward to the weekend so much since I graduated.

Han Zidong: What you are looking forward to is not the weekend, but... who it is, I won’t say.

Shin Yun-joo sent a message claiming that her recording performance this morning was good, and was unanimously recognized by Kim PD and several other writers. Han Zi-dong said that he did not believe it and asked Shin Yun-joo to come to his house to explain in detail in the evening.

Jin Zaijing sent him several comic sketches of the content recorded today, which were praised by him in no way.

Li Qidun sent a chapter "My Boss Dies Once a Day", but Han Zidong didn't even read it, and replied directly: "There is still a lot of room for improvement, so keep working hard."

Returning back to the main chat page again, Bae Joo-hyun just sent him two photos, one of which is a chicken breast salad and the other is a selfie of Bae Joo-hyun.

Han Zidong stood up and stretched his body, enlarged the selfie of Pei Zhuxuan.

Pei Zhuxuan tied her hair casually, and there were a few strands of hair hanging naturally on both sides of her forehead. She was wearing a black coat on her upper body, and an off-white round-necked thread underneath, and a black one on the lower body.

trousers.

The plain clothes did not affect her appearance, but instead gave these ordinary clothes a brand-name temperament. Then Han Zidong blocked her face... Well, they were still pretty good items.

"Hehehe, our female couple is really sexy."

"Shy. emoticons."

After replying to the news, Han Zidong sat back on his seat. Zhao Yaying was packing meat for herself. When she saw him sitting back, she immediately covered her mouth, but even so, her mouth looked bulging.

"Okay, it's not that you don't want to eat. Look at how happy you are eating."

Han Zidong waved to Zhilu and brought a stool for Zhao Yaying: "Sit down and eat, you are really ready to bake until we are full."

Zhao Yaying happily shook her body and sat down: "Kang Sang..." Halfway through thanks, she changed her words: "I don't know~"

As she said that, she used a clip to pick up the largest piece of meat for Han Zidong: "We are so kind to eat more."

"Inside."

Han Zidong wrapped the barbecue and stuffed it into one bite.

The six members of Dal Shabet had a great time eating, as if maintaining their figure was a matter of the future. The barbecue dinner was a meal of a few people for an hour and a half.

After parting with Dal Shabet's members, Han Zidong and Liu Chengcan went to the public toilet to wash and take care of their hairstyle.

“Where will be next?”

"JYP, go to SM at the latest."

Liu Chengcan was a little surprised: "Oh, MissA Suji?"

Han Zidong shook his head: "We have not reached a cooperation with JYP Entertainment and SM Entertainment yet. This time we are visiting and the main targets are trainees."

Liu Chengcan was a little interested: "The trainees should be relatively small."

Han Zidong thought about it and decided to give Liu Chengcan a vaccination.

"That's not necessarily the case. I've agreed in advance. There are juniors in SM Entertainment who have a good relationship with me. Don't talk nonsense at that time, and don't glance around at me."

Liu Chengcan smiled, his expression tended to be obscene: "Several, the relationship is good, don't talk nonsense! Don't glance around your eyes! Hiss...Oh, I'll go, I seem to be a little underestimating you boy."

“…”

Thanks to Heaven is gone, SNSD meets for the rest of your life, Xuanyuan Aokong, NereusV, and Jiazhu Moke's monthly tickets.

(End of this chapter)

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