[Korean Entertainment] Male god please flop

January 1th is the first birthday since Zhong's debut, Feng Jin has always kept it in his heart, and has been thinking about what to prepare.

In the end, he simply went home and got together in the kitchen. After spending some time, he made an eight-inch chocolate cake, decorated with a few strawberries, and wrote a line of words with white cream—Big happy birthday beauty

Forgive Feng Jin's bad taste, I haven't called Jin Zaizhong a beauty for a long time, and I feel my mouth is starting to itch.

Holding the packaged cake box, Feng Jin knocked on the door of TVXQ's dormitory.

The door opened, and a strange woman appeared.

Feng Jin blinked her eyes, looked at the woman who also showed puzzled eyes, and couldn't help thinking, could it be that she went wrong.

"who are you?"

The woman asked slightly warily.

She should be the one to ask that, right?

"May I ask who you are?" Feng Jin looked up at the number plate next to the door of the dormitory, and she didn't go wrong.

"Is it a fan? They are not here today, you should go back. Don't disturb their lives like this in the future, please."

The woman spoke kindly, but her eyes were obviously not very kind, and she looked at Feng Jin with caution.

"Well, I'm Han Fengjin, Jin Junxiu's younger sister, aren't they here?"

Feng Jin took off the hat on her head, revealed a beautiful face, looked at the woman, and said politely.

"Koxi?" The woman looked at Han Fengjin in surprise, and hurriedly stepped aside to let her in, "I'm sorry I didn't recognize it, why is koxi here?"

"That..." Feng Jin stood in the living room, still holding the box in both hands, not knowing what to say to this strange woman.

"Look at me, I forgot to introduce you." The woman hurriedly took Han Fengjin's hand and took her to sit on the sofa, "My name is Jin Xiuying, and I'm Zaizhong's eighth sister. I'm here to help Zaizhong clean their room today." of."

Simply explaining her purpose neatly, Jin Xiuying looked at Han Fengjin with puzzled and novel eyes.

"So it's my sister." Feng Jin opened her eyes wide, "I'm sorry, sister, I didn't know it was you, well, isn't it Brother Zhong's birthday today, so I prepared a present..."

With that said, he put the cake box in his hand on the table.

Jin Xiuying showed a somewhat regretful expression, and said: "They have an announcement today, and they probably won't be able to come back before the evening. It's a pity for the cake you prepared."

Feng Jin hurriedly shook her hand: "No, I just prepared casually, that, sister, then I'll go first."

I'm about to get up.

Jin Xiuying hurriedly asked to stay: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Wouldn't it be good to chat with my sister for a while? My sister is very curious about Jae Joong's life here."

Feng Jin was stunned for a moment, thinking of Zaizhong when she was a trainee, a happy smile appeared on her face that she didn't even notice: "Brother Zaizhong worked hard, very hard, but he was also very happy."

Jin Xiuying blinked her eyes, a flash of interest flashed in her heart, and the way she looked at Han Fengjin changed a little.

"Did you make this cake yourself?" Kim Soo Young said, pointing to the box.

"Well, yes, I didn't do well, sister don't mind. Anyway, they probably won't come back, so sister don't hesitate to treat it as a snack." Feng Jin laughed.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite." Jin Xiuying said, and decided to put the cake in the refrigerator for later, and give it to Jaejoong when he comes back.

"Then I'll go first, the company still has something to do."

Han Fengjin bowed to Jin Xiuying and said.

"Is that so, well then, let's have a meal with my sister when I have a chance, and talk to my sister about Jaejoong by the way."

"Yes, yes."

Feng Jin, who left TVXQ's dormitory with a smile, let out a sigh of relief.

What's the matter? She specially recorded all the recordings, reworked countless times, and spared this day just for Jaejoong's birthday, but unexpectedly, she still couldn't see each other.

But that's right, I'm an artist after all, so I guess I should celebrate my birthday with my fans, right?

Shaking his head, Han Fengjin, who was about to go upstairs to his dormitory, felt the vibration of the phone in his pocket.

I took it out and saw that the caller ID was Park Seung-jae.

"Hello? Brother Shengzai?"

"Ah, Feng Jin, where are you now?"

"Me? In the dormitory, what's the matter, isn't there no arrangement for today?"

"Originally there wasn't, but something happened temporarily. You should go change your clothes and get ready. Let's go to the Samsung headquarters to meet the head of the Propaganda Department."

"Eh?" Feng Jin's eyes widened, and he took out the key to open his room. "Samsung headquarters? Is it the ad you mentioned last time?"

"Yes, but I just got a chance to meet. The director of the publicity department said that we need to meet the real person before we can confirm. There are many artists going there today, and you are just one of them, so you need to know your image well?"

"Well, I see, but what style does the minister like?"

Feng Jin stood in front of the closet, looked at the clothes on both sides, and suddenly didn't know where to start.

"Clean, you should dress more purely, I'm downstairs in your dormitory, hurry up."

"Okay, I see, hang up first."

Clean type?

Feng Jin brushed the rows of hangers with her hand, and ignored those skirts.

Clean and pure...

Gray long-sleeves are worn inside, and a sleeveless pink dress is covered on the outside, with black skinny jeans underneath, and the simplest white sneakers under the feet. A finger-sized hairpin with a pink bow, and soft straight bangs obediently attached to her forehead.

Coupled with the deliberately shy and shy smile, it is innocent enough.

Carrying a small bag, Feng Jin quickly walked downstairs.

After getting in the car, Pu Shengzai glanced at Han Fengjin's attire, and nodded secretly.

After gesturing to the driver to drive, he took out a notebook, flipped through it and said: "The minister likes to drink brandy, likes cars, and has all kinds of novel ideas. He thinks that Samsung's products are the best, even if they are European and American products. Can't compare, a little conceited, you know?"

"kindness."

Feng Jin was already a little into the drama, pretending to be pure and addicted, nodding with a simple and obedient face, but Park Shengzai, who knew Feng Jin's lively character, couldn't bear it.

Shaking his head, he said, "If you get this contract, stop pretending after you shoot the advertisement, it's really uncomfortable to watch."

Hearing this, Feng Jin smiled faintly, but winked at him slyly: "Yes, brother."

Samsung headquarters

Han Fenggeun followed in the footsteps of Park Sung-jae to the floor where the Propaganda Department was located, and followed the guides to a meeting room.

There were quite a few familiar stars in the conference room. Feng Jin had seen many of them on TV, but because he was watching TV dramas, he didn't care about their real names.

"Do you know everyone here?"

Park Sung-jae asked in a low voice.

"Only know a few, most don't know."

Feng Jin also lowered her voice, and followed Park Shengjae in an obedient and well-behaved manner.

"You haven't memorized the artist list?"

Pu Shengjae frowned and looked at Han Fenggeun.

"What artist list?" Feng Jin looked back at him strangely.

"I put it on your table, didn't you see it?"

"On my desk? No?"

"Really, I'll give you another copy when I go back. You must memorize it by heart. Everyone in the entertainment industry must recognize it, including when they made their debut. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, public opinion will be enough to get you banned." It’s been refrigerated for a while.”

"kindness."

Feng Jin nodded.

At this time, someone waved at Park Seung-jae, and Park Seung-jae quickly said to Han Fengjin, "Come with me."

The head of the Propaganda Department was a potbellied and kind-looking person, but Feng Jin didn't take the initiative to talk, but sat obediently on the side, listening to Park Sung Jae and the head, and then answered with a smile when the other party asked questions.

"Little girl hasn't made her debut yet, right? This kind of publicity for our products doesn't have much appeal."

Seeing Han Fengjin's clean image, the minister was very satisfied, but he was not satisfied with the fact that the other party was not a popular star who had just debuted.

"Minister, you can't deny our little Jin because of this reason. Our little Jin's image is very in line with Samsung's requirements, isn't it? Besides, we will debut on Valentine's Day in February. At that time, our company will have a good relationship with your company." Cooperation, are you afraid that it won't catch fire?" Park Seung-jae, who has a little personal relationship with the minister, said to the minister with a smile.

"But how do you know that she will definitely be angry?"

Knowing that Park Seung-jae would not let the friendship between the two of them be broken in this kind of matter, the minister also acted like a businessman.

"Don't you believe the ratings and the click-through rate of the official website? Believe me, Xiaojin will definitely make Samsung's products popular, and," Park Shengjae smiled, "Maybe Xiaojin will be there in the future." Become a regular customer of Samsung mobile phones."

Does such a statement mean that Han Fengjin is likely to always buy Samsung products?

The minister turned his eyes around Han Fengjin again, and I have to say that Park Seung-jae knows how to catch his taste too much. He has seen too many sexy and cute actresses. This kind of cleanliness seems to have never been contaminated. The feeling is what he wants most at this stage.

After another meal between the two of you, the minister finally said, "Come to the company tomorrow morning to sign the contract."

"Thank you."

Park Sung-jae's face was full of smiles, and he reached out his hand to shake the minister.

"You're welcome, she deserves it." But it was also for his sake.

"Han Fengjinxi, I hope we can cooperate happily."

"Minister, don't worry, I won't let the minister down!"

Feng Jin held the minister's hand back, and there was no other emotion in her big clean eyes except pure fighting spirit.

The minister let go of Han Fengjin's hand, and after watching the two leave, he couldn't help showing a thoughtful expression.

If Han Fengjin hadn't been so simple-minded, then her acting skills were too good-looking.

After getting out of the Samsung headquarters and getting into the car, Han Fengjin looked sleepy, holding Daxiong Lai in the car and stopped moving.

Seeing Han Fengjin's frown, Pu Shengzai raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you tired like this?"

"Have you got it? It's just that when I heard my brother talking to that minister, I thought my brother was going to sell me."

Han Fengjin was buried on the soft belly of the big bear, and said in a vague voice.

"Hmph, do you think I don't want to sell you?"

Park Shengjae rolled his eyes, told the driver the address, and continued: "It's not like you don't know how many privileges the company has given you."

"So I will work harder to make money!"

"So go ahead and record!"

Han Fengjin sat up abruptly, and looked at Park Shengzai: "Eh?? Isn't it all recorded? Yesterday, it was said that there is no problem with the echo."

"Teacher Yu said no, so you should continue to work hard. By the way, the aids and colors have been approved."

As soon as Han Fengjin heard this thing that had been on his mind for a long time, Han Fengjin immediately got excited, hugged the bear and moved closer to him, opened his eyes and asked, "How is it?"

"It's the towel with the revolver picture, and the pistol lamp. The color is jade white. On February 2st, you will post a news on your official website that members can receive it for free. After all, it is the same color as hot. I didn't expect you to be so real. chose white."

With that said, Park Sung-jae showed a satisfied expression.

Feng Jin chuckled: "That's right, I want to learn from the hot seniors!"

"Learn to be the star of tomorrow!"

Han Fengjin nodded affirmatively, then lay down in the corner again, took out the phone to send text messages while hugging the bear.

to: big beauty

Brother, it’s approved, the revolver picture towel and the pistol lamp are jade white.Brother, your design is awesome!

from: ko

Jin Zaizhong looked at the two text messages on his phone, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Seeing Jaejoong, Yunho suddenly laughed again, and hurriedly threw his arms around his neck: "What's the matter, Jaejoong, you are smiling so happily."

"Where are you happy?" Putting away the smile on the corner of his mouth, Kim Jaejoong looked at Zheng Yunhao calmly.

"Tch, stop pretending, did Xiaojin wish you a happy birthday?"

"Birthday wishes? No."

It really doesn't.

Jin Jaejoong put the phone back into his pocket, and pulled Yunho to continue to catch up with the announcement.

It's just that his sister told him that the cake that was waiting for him was made by someone himself.

The author has something to say: It’s too late, it’s already 1:[-] and waiting for the update, everyone has worked hard

By the way, although I was afraid of Jaejoong being beaten in the movie, I still couldn’t help but ran over and poked it open to watch qaq

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