Peninsula Steel Love

Chapter 505 The Story of the Studio

Chapter 505 The Story of the Studio
"Anihasai, Boa director nim."

"Ah."

Quan Baoer walked in the corridor of SM company with a straight face, and the passing staff saluted her frequently, while the trainees saw her like a mouse seeing a cat.

Who made her be appointed by Li Xiuman to be responsible for the training and assessment of the trainees? It can be said that she holds the life and death power of those children, and she has always been serious in the company, so it can't be scary.

In fact, Quan Baoer was in a pretty good mood today. She read the news about Zhou Jing's awards several times earlier, and the more she watched, the more handsome he felt.

However, when she pushed open the door of the practice room, she immediately flew into a rage, just because the female trainees who were supposed to be practicing dance were sitting on the floor together and chittering with their heads together.

"Ah, what the hell are you doing, do you want to be punished for not practicing?"

Good guy, the trainees were all frightened when they heard Bao'er's voice. Everyone hurriedly got up from the floor and stood with their heads bowed, ready to be trained.

"Being lazy during practice, you still want to make a debut just like you look like? Just dream, one person who is here today counts as one, and all of you will be demoted to one level in the end-of-month assessment."

"Inside"

The trainees were all trembling in fright, so that they didn't even dare to breathe. Quan Baoer, still angry, walked up to them and inspected them one by one, and then pointed to the leader.

"You, tell me, what were you looking at just now?"

The girl who was pointed by Bao'er opened her mouth and did not dare to say anything, which made Bao'er furious again, "Isn't she watching something about the Nineteen Bans, Axi... you dare to do this kind of thing in the practice room, because you don't want to stay in the company Did you go down?"

"Ani, Ani, director nim, how dare we." The girl panicked and waved her hands to show that it was a misunderstanding.

SM company has extremely strict management on the trainees, especially when it comes to the relationship between men and women, after all, they are all underage children who are prone to accidents once they relax.

After hearing the girl's decisive answer, Quan Baoer's expression lightened a little. She walked up to the girl, stared into her eyes and asked:

"Then tell me, what are you looking at? If you can't explain clearly, I will let you go out today."

Facing Bao'er's highly coercive eyes, the girl completely surrendered and began to explain everything, but Quan Baoer was stunned on the spot after listening.

"So you are watching Zhou Jingxi's interview video?" Bao'er, who was relieved, pretended not to care and just asked casually.

"Nai, Director Nim, we will never dare to send Hamida away." The girl quickly bowed ninety degrees to apologize after she finished speaking.

"Well, let me spare you this time, and start practicing right away, understand?"

"Inside"

The trainees all let out a sigh of relief, and when they were busy playing music and queuing up to start practice, no one noticed that Bao'er had disappeared from the practice room at this time.

A few minutes later, Baoer hurried back to the office and locked the door, sat alone on the sofa and began to watch the video on her mobile phone, but it was a pity that the interview seemed to be over, and she was so angry that she almost smashed her mobile phone on the spot.

Rewinding the time to half an hour ago, with the help of the crew, the reporters sat together on a chair, and in front of them were Zhou Jing, Zheng Zhixun, and Jing Jing.

It can be said that the reporters were still very excited. Not only did they have coffee and snacks, but they also got an opportunity to interview Zhou Jing. Since that interview with Agency D, he has never officially appeared in front of the media.

Now that the heaven-sent opportunity, the reporters are naturally eager to try it, but Zhou Jing stopped someone who wanted to raise their hand to ask a question. Facing the reporters' puzzled eyes, Zhou Jing explained with a smile:
"My fellow journalists, you have worked hard. This is the first time we have dealt with each other. Therefore, I have a few requirements before we start, and I hope you can fulfill them. Otherwise, I will end the interview immediately, is that okay?"

The reporters looked at each other for a while, and one of them said out loud, "Zhou Jingxi, please tell me about your request first. If it's reasonable, I think we should be fine."

His answer was quickly recognized by other reporters, and Zhou Jing nodded and said three chapters of his agreement.

"That's right. This is the crew's studio after all. In order not to affect the normal work of the crew, I can accept questions, but the time is limited to 15 minutes. How about it?"

"No problem." Some of the reporters agreed immediately, because Zhou Jing's reasons were beyond reproach.

"Very good, and you have a large number of people. Considering fairness, the same media can only ask one question, so that other media can also have a chance. You can't eat alone."

As soon as the words were finished, the reporters burst into laughter. In fact, Zhou Jing's request was beneficial to most small and medium media reporters, otherwise they might not even have a chance to ask questions.

On the contrary, the reporters from the big media were slightly dissatisfied, but they couldn't find any reason to object, so they had no choice but to agree.

Just when they thought that Zhou Jing had finished his request and was about to raise his hand to ask a question, Zhou Jing suddenly stood up and said:

"Finally, I have one more thing to ask everyone. The drama "To Me" is my comeback work. So I implore everyone to help promote it, Kangsang Hamida."

After Zhou Jing finished speaking, he solemnly bowed to the reporters. The reporters thought it was normal, but the crew members who were watching were not calm, and burst into exclamations immediately.

Crystal was originally sitting beside Zhou Jing calmly, but at this moment her eyes quickly showed deep love, because she knew that Zhou Jing's purpose in doing this was for her.

"Cough cough." Zheng Zhixun's light cough made Jing Jing quickly pull back the eyes that were glued to her man's body, and at the same time secretly exclaimed that the people sitting in front of her were all reporters, and there were many entertainment reporters who really thought they were blind. .

"Hello Zhou Jingxi, I am a reporter from Yonhap News Agency. As the first foreigner to receive the Presidential Commendation Award at the Blue House, how do you feel?"

The question of whether it is a formal big media is quite satisfactory, and it is estimated that most South Korean citizens want to know the answer to this question. Zhou Jing replied with a slight smile:

"I am very honored, and I feel a great responsibility to receive this honor. It will always spur me to work harder in the future, so as to live up to everyone's great love and expectations for me."

Just after Zhou Jing finished speaking, the reporters applauded one after another, but the Yonhap reporter had an instant illusion, did he come to the press conference site of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?

"Hello Zhou Jingxi, I am a reporter from Chosun Ilbo."

"Central Daily reporter Kim Jong-ji, please."

"I'm a reporter from the Newsis News Agency."

"Herald reporter."

The initial questions came from several major media, and most of the questions involved the details of the DPS project and Zhou Jing's rescue.

After all, the variety show "Tai Di Xu" brought DPS projects, so many South Korean people are very curious about it. Of course, this is also in the hands of Zhou Jing, who took the opportunity to let him advertise for DPS and Sangang.

The atmosphere of the interviews here is quite harmonious. After all, those reporters didn't ask too sharp questions. Crystal, who was doing nothing for the time being, rested her chin on one hand and looked at the eloquent and eloquent man.

Just because she was thinking about how to reward the other party at night, Zhou Jing was so shirtless to promote her new drama, she had to. Hehe.

At this moment, an ear-piercing voice instantly pulled Jing Jing's thoughts back, and then her complexion changed, and she turned to the place where the sound came from with unusually cold eyes.

"May I ask Zhou Jingxi, the question of whether you will be naturalized in the Republic of Korea aroused heated discussions on the Internet the day before yesterday, and even caused netizens in South Korea and China to scold each other. What do you think about this?"

"I have no opinion, next question."

"Wait, Zhou Jingxi, do you not want to answer or are you afraid to answer?"

Yo ho, this is someone looking for faults. Zhou Jing shrank his eyes and immediately put away his smile and looked at the other party coldly, while the reporter who asked the question had a look of color on his face, as if he had succeeded in a trick.

"This reporter friend, just now you said which media you belong to?" Zhou Jing asked calmly.

"I'm from XX News, please answer my question truthfully." The reporter thought he had caught Zhou Jing's words and asked further.

Probably the small gossip media weekly Zhou Jing had never heard of it before, not to mention him, even the other reporters were at a loss as to what kind of company this colleague was working for.

"Well, before I answer the question, please explain first, what is the purpose of your asking this question, or what exactly do you want to know?" Although Zhou Jing was unhappy, he still responded calmly.

In fact, the reporters could see that Zhou Jing was already angry. After all, similar questions were very unfriendly, which made many people start to look at that self-righteous guy with unkind eyes.

However, this person seems to be determined to dig a hole for Zhou Jing, "It's very simple, just please tell me your true opinion of the Republic of Korea. I remember that you said in the earlier interview that you were proud of your identity as a Chinese." Proud, so someone from the outside interprets that you actually disdain the Republic of Korea, is that true?"

As soon as this statement was made, the audience was in an uproar, and the reporters all looked at Zhou Jing curiously, wondering how he would answer this question. You must know that no matter whether he answered yes or no to this question, he would attract criticism. It is really a powerful trap question.

Crystal's heart is in her throat. As an artist, she is most afraid of encountering such a bastard reporter, who wants to trick you all day long to win attention.

Now that it has risen to this level, if it is not careful, it will cause an uproar, which is much more serious than exposing the relationship. At this moment, Crystal has torn the heart of that bastard with his hands.

Similarly, Zheng Zhixun and the rest of the crew were also sweating for Zhou Jing, and the studio was silent for a while, except for the occasional camera shutter sound, you could hear a needle drop.

(End of this chapter)

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