"hansome."

"Hey, I'm here, bro!"

Hearing Li Zhenyu's call, Zhao Yingjun ran up to him, leaned over with a grin on his face, and waited for his instructions.

"You..." Looking at him with complicated eyes, Li Zhenyu's thousands of words in his heart were instantly stuck in his throat.

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't utter a single word.

"Oh, forget it... take care of yourself." Patting his shoulder heavily, Li Zhenyu got on the cute pink monster that he had not seen for a long time.

Zhao Yingjun scratched his head, wondering if he was hinting at something.

When I came to my senses, the cute pink monster had already started and drove into the traffic.

"Brother, wait, hey, I'm not in the car yet!"

Jin Zhengshuo in the driver's seat looked through the rearview mirror at Zhao Yingjun who was chasing him from behind: "President, are you really leaving him here alone?"

"Yeah." Li Zhenyu responded with a hum.

He is now allergic to the three words Zhao Yingjun. Don't mention them, or he will beat anyone who mentions them.

…

At the office door, Xia Zhuxi frequently looked towards the elevator in front of her.

Every time the indicator light came on, her heart tightened a little bit, 'Could it be the president?'

When Li Zhenyu came out of the elevator, Xia Zhuxi stood up and smiled: "President, welcome back."

"Well, where is Representative Yin?" Li Zhenyu strode towards the office.

Xia Zhuxi's bright eyes dimmed, "There's a meeting downstairs, do you need me to notify her?"

"No need, is T-ara here?"

"They all went to participate in the endorsement activities together."

"What about Shao Shi?"

Upon learning that Kim Taeyeon was practicing singing in the recording studio, Li Zhenyu decided to meet her on the spur of the moment.

"Anihasayo, President Ni, you are looking for me."

"Come in and sit down."

Watching the two of them sit down on the sofa, Xia Zhuxi closed the door with a lost look.

The president didn’t ask himself!

Feeling very depressed, Xia Zhuxi gently patted her cheek and whispered, "Zhuzhu, wake up, cheer up... Feiting!"

"Why are you left alone to practice singing in the company? Don't you have to participate in the activities?"

All the members of Girls' Generation are working non-stop, so why would Kim Taeyeon, as the captain, stay in the company to practice singing at this time?

"I'm sorry, President."

"Ani, I'm not blaming you."

"Yes, because of physical reasons..."

As Kim Taeyeon spoke, she lifted up her grey T-shirt to reveal her waist.

There was a gray recovery belt wrapped around her waist. She accidentally twisted her waist while practicing dancing. "I was too careless."

Success at a young age brings joy but also huge pressure.

From the attention he received when he debuted and his instant fame to the nationwide boycott of the Black Sea incident, he has been subjected to all kinds of insults, abuse and attacks.

Until he was 'abandoned' by the company and transferred to Zy+...

Only girls who have experienced all of this can realize how hard it is to achieve the current success. While they cherish it, they can’t help but feel uneasy.

If the performance is not good, will yesterday happen again?

Such thoughts troubled everyone, and as the captain, Kim Taeyeon was under the greatest pressure.

The demands on myself are also increasing under pressure.

The improvement brought about by this internal pressure is remarkable. 'Each member of Girls' Generation can be the absolute center of other girl groups if they are taken alone,' is the unanimous evaluation of the teachers.

But sometimes we can't help but overdo it and ignore the warning signals from our body.

This is what happened to Kim Taeyeon. After a 15-hour schedule, she still insisted on rehearsing in the training room, which resulted in her twisting her waist due to excessive fatigue.

This time, no matter what Jin Chengcai said, he couldn't let her do whatever she wanted.

If he continues to go on like this, regardless of whether Kim Taeyeon’s body can bear it, his job as the director of the Artist Management Office is probably going to come to an end.

"What did the doctor say?"

Putting down the lifted clothes, Kim Taeyeon said timidly: "It's just a sprain, no injuries to the bones, just rest for a few days and it will be fine."

"How many days?"

"A few... a dozen days."

You cannot do high-intensity dance movements within six months, running is prohibited within three months, and a support belt must be worn.

"President, I'm really fine..." Kim Taeyeon was about to cry, but when she saw the president's serious expression, she held back her tears.

"What does the management have to say?"

After Kim Taeyeon sat down again, lowered her head, and clenched her hands on her knees until they turned white, Li Zhenyu turned his gaze to Kim Seungjae again.

The artist management office must be able to deal with all emergencies.

It is impossible to stop working for half a year, so I might as well just quit the group.

"The management's opinion is to change the style and focus on singing, with the other eight members taking the lead in dancing, and Taeyeon West appearing as a 'singing artist'."

“Once this period is over, we will readjust based on fan and market feedback.”

One combination, two styles...

It’s not impossible. The most representative in this field are JYP and YG in later generations.

A group has several members and several different styles.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the individual strength of the members.

But Girls' Generation is not inferior to anyone in terms of soft power or hard power.

Success is not without luck, but luck alone can never lead to success...

Girls’ Generation was able to become the empress, and both their individual and team strengths are unquestionable.

However, Kim Taeyeon's case is special. She is the only one among the nine members with a different style, which makes the group seem too monotonous.

This would easily isolate her from the group, and even if she and other members did not have such an idea, fans would impose their wishes on them.

"She can't just stand there like a wooden stick. We need to design some funny moves for her... something with a contrasting effect, like dancing seriously but making people want to laugh out loud."

Kim Seung-jae had a weird expression on his face. Was the president referring to 'IU'?

The little girl is now very popular all over the country and is regarded by everyone as the new generation successor of SOLO female idol.

He is affectionately called "South Korea's Dance God" by fans and passers-by.

The company's promotional website will see a surge in visits every time an IU training video is uploaded.

She looked good in the dance studio, but when she performed on stage...

Ahhh~ Such a disastrous performance, why is it so cute, 'This girl, how can she be so cute, ahhhh~'

In the past, aunties paid little attention to female celebrities.

But since IU debuted, the number of mom fans has continued to skyrocket, and the aunts all want to have a cute and confused happy girl like her.

In the company, IU is also everyone's darling and the happy pill.

The laughter she brings every day is the motivation for many people to go to work happily.

Although he is a 'senior', he is not scary at all.

He gets along well with everyone and takes good care of his younger brothers and sisters.

Jin Chengcai's expression gradually became strange, and he smiled like a daughter slave, "Director Jin, Director Jin?"

"Ah, yes, President!" Jin Chengcai woke up with a start and put away his 'creepy' smile.

"Do as I say, as soon as possible... Remember to take care of Taeyeon's injury, avoid running, jumping, and waist exercises, and try to focus on your limbs..."

"Inside." Jin Chengcai bowed and stepped back out of the office.

With tears in her eyes, Kim Taeyeon said gratefully: "President~"

I have thousands of words in my heart, but I don’t know how to express them.

"Okay, go down and have some rest! Remember to apologize to the teachers when you see them for causing them so much trouble."

"Yes." Kim Taeyeon knew very well that if she were in SM, she would definitely be triggered and silently blamed by everyone.

No one would do so much for her, even adjusting the style of the group.

It is normal to get a blocking injection and continue to perform with the group.

Apart from her father and mother, no one has ever cared about her so much. Kim Taeyeon was so moved that she could no longer control her actions.

Kim Taeyeon walked to the door, turned around quietly, looked up at him, and the next moment opened her arms and hugged him tightly.

Li Zhenyu was stunned for a moment, then he placed his hand on her head which was pressed against his chest, rubbed it gently and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay."

When leaving, Kim Taeyeon was full of motivation, and her slightly red eyes were full of determination.

She will never let down her own efforts and those of her members, nor will she let down the trust of the president.

"Also, the president's embrace is so warm!" Thinking of the clothes wet by her tears, Kim Taeyeon lowered her head more and more.

Finally, he buried his head in his chest and stared blankly, "The president seems to prefer generous girls... Does papaya milk really work?"

(End of this chapter)