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Chapter 259 Extra Story: Song Zhi 1’s South Korean Idol Cultivation Story (12)

Before ringing the doorbell, the door was opened, and standing at the door was a tearful boy, about the same age as Song Zhiyi, very cute, with red and swollen eyes, crying painfully.He had a suitcase in his hand and a backpack on his back.

He looked at Song Zhiyi for a while, moved his lips, and continued to walk out the door.Xie Lei dragged Song Zhiyi aside in embarrassment, watching the child cry while carrying the suitcase, stepping down one step at a time, with a small body and legs thinner than a girl's.

The corner of the suitcase knocked against the steps, that was the sound of broken dreams.

A nearly 40-year-old man got out of a car, called the child his son, ran up and hugged him, and the child burst into tears: "Dad, ah woo woo woo..."

"Zhe Wan..."

Father took the luggage while comforting them, and they got into the car, which turned around and drove away.

Xie Lei and Song Zhiyi entered the room with their luggage. The five boys stood in place. It could be seen that they had watched the child leave. At this moment, they looked at Xie Lei and the two of them. All eyes turned to Song Zhiyi.

The eyes are not friendly.

Song Zhiyi bowed slightly, "Hi, I'm Song Zhiyi, a new trainee."

Everyone didn't respond, some turned and walked away, and some stayed where they were.

The air was embarrassingly heavy, and Xie Lei also introduced himself: "I am Song Zhiyi's brother, thank you..."

"Where is this new trainee? Hasn't he already signed the debut contract?" The person who spoke looked the smallest among all the people, and the person next to him pulled him away.

At this time, there was only one person left in the group of children. He quickly changed his attitude. Although he was not very enthusiastic, he was also polite. He must be in a bad mood. He said like a robot: "My name is Jin Chengxun. , is the oldest here, the one just now is the youngest, only 15 years old, he is a loyal and silly boy, don't care about him like him." He said, took Song Zhiyi's box, and introduced as he walked in, " This is the dormitory, there is only one room, and we all live in it."

Xie Lei opened his mouth wide to look at the so-called place where people live...

Jin Chengxun said: "We are going to the practice room soon. You can put things in any empty space in the house."

"okay, thank you."

The children in the room walked out in twos and threes and began to put on their shoes and prepare to go out.

As the door closed with a bang, only Xie Lei and Song Zhiyi were left in the room.

Xie Lei held back for a long time, and finally he can complain!

The so-called dormitory is actually a one-bedroom, one bedroom, one bathroom, one living room and one kitchen.

From the living room and bedroom to the kitchen and bathroom, it was stuffed full of items from those children.

The shoe cabinet at the door was not enough to store shoes. A pile of shoes outside spread from the door to the center of the living room.The living room is even more crowded, the sofa, coffee table, TV cabinet, and every corner is full of sundries, only enough for one person to come and go.The balcony outside the living room is where the children's clothes are drying. Due to the large number, the balcony is too crowded and the sun is completely blocked out.

The most excessive thing is the bedroom. The bedroom itself is not big. After placing four sets of two-story bunk beds, it seems that there is no place for anyone to stay.In the place where the aisle is ample, there is also a long floor-to-ceiling clothes drying pole, which is also full of clothes.Four sets of bunk beds, that is to say, eight people will live in this small house in the future.

The wardrobe is built-in, and when you open it, there is simply no room for a piece of clothing.

"Even a prison is not so crowded. Is this really a place for idol singers?"

"President Kim told me that the conditions will be more difficult at the beginning."

Xie Lei sighed, stood with his hips on his hips for a while, couldn't bear it anymore, rolled up his sleeves and started to tidy up.Do your best to make room for things.

After about an hour passed, he cleaned up the living room from being able to accommodate one person to being able to accommodate two people, but this was of no use.Xie Lei gave up, "I really can't blame the children for not being able to clean up. The house is so big, it's useless to clean it up."

Song Zhiyi didn't know how to do it, but within an hour of Xie Lei tidying up the living room, he put all his things away.

"Sister, you go back. I'm going to the company right away." In fact, he just received a message from President Jin asking him to arrive at the company before three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Remember to eat, call me if you need anything, and call Dad Guan if you don't have enough money."

"Well, I know."

"Don't be bullied by those kids, but don't hurt them either."

"I know, I know."

Xie Lei was pushed out of the room.

"Sister, remember to find the detective. Goodbye..." After finishing speaking, he closed the door.

Xie Lei stared at the door, "What a heartless little guy, he has been busy all morning and didn't even invite his sister for lunch."

After Xie Lei left, Song Zhiyi also went to the company and bought some convenience store food on the way.After reporting his name to the front desk at the company, a 27-year-old, overweight, mature and capable boy came out to greet him.

"Just a couple, my name is Li Zhengxi, and I will be your manager from now on."

"Brother Zhengxi." Song Zhiyi bowed slightly to say hello.

"President Kim is in a meeting. Let me take you around the company first. The upper part is where the employees stay. Why don't I take you to the basement directly? The dance practice room and karaoke room are all down there."

"it is good."

"Have you moved to the dormitory?"

"Moved over this morning."

"The child is very efficient in doing things. I heard that you are Chinese?"

Song Zhiyi actually didn't know which country he was from, because he didn't know who his biological parents were, but he didn't want to say more, nodded and said: "Yes."

"I can't hear any accent. Your Korean is really good. I heard from the president that you can speak five languages?"

"Yes."

"Chinese, Korean, Japanese, English, and..."

"Thailand."

"Thailand, it's really great." The manager laughed, "We will rely on us to develop overseas markets in the future. The company's main market in the future will also be these four Asian countries, especially your hometown China. No wonder the president I like you so much, I even adjusted the original plan..." As he spoke, he led Zhiyi to the basement, and then introduced the purpose of each room one by one.

Finally, they came to the dance practice room, which is also very small, less than 40 square meters.There happened to be three people practicing inside, all dripping with sweat, and one of them was the one who called himself Jin Chengxun in the morning.

"Come on, everyone come here," the manager called the three of them over, "Let me introduce, this is Song Zhiyi, and he will be a member of our group from now on."

"understood."

"understood."

The children complied obediently.

"What about the other two?"

"In the karaoke room."

"Okay, you six later, go upstairs to the conference room on the second floor, President Jin wants to tell you something."

"Ok."

"Ok."

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