Kim Seung-jae led all the members of the Artist Management Office to welcome the newcomers. This grand performance caused controversy among many trainees.

"When we joined the company, there wasn't such a large lineup. Aigu, foreigners are just different."

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful the director hears you."

"But she's right. When we joined the company, we reported on our own and no one welcomed us. It's nothing like now, with banners and so many people welcoming us."

"Alright, alright. After all, they are our compatriots. We should get along well with each other in the future."

The atmosphere within Z Entertainment has always been harmonious, and this has been mentioned repeatedly during meetings.

The punishment for those who deliberately provoke conflicts is very severe.

It is said that this rule was set by the president himself, and Jin Chengcai, the lackey, strictly enforces it and never tolerates it.

"What do you think? Will Jin Chengcai be kicked out by the president one day?"

"How is that possible? He is the person in the company who understands the president's mind best, even better than Secretary Xia and Secretary An."

"Hahahaha...you think if he were a woman, would the president..."

Even though their mouths were covered by someone, the little girls' eyes were full of smiles and they couldn't stop laughing.

Then, Jin Chengcai, who heard the noise, turned around. His cold eyes were like a basin of ice water, pouring harshly into their hearts, and the whispers of criticism disappeared instantly.

“Here I come.”

The second car arrived, and Jin Chengcai's relaxed attitude became tense. "The people from Sydney are on it."

After getting a positive answer, Jin Chengcai's usually cold eyes narrowed into a slit, and a relieved smile appeared on his face, as kind as Maitreya Buddha.

Feeling nervous and hesitant about the unfamiliar environment, Rose walked forward with the crowd after the car stopped.

But his eyes kept looking at the 'familiar' building outside the window, the welcoming team on the doorstep, and the handsome man and beautiful woman standing behind him.

"Wow, so beautiful."

This sigh refers to both the building and the people in front of the door. It is like entering the "Pansi Cave".

As a girl myself, I was also completely fascinated by it.

How could someone be so pretty? With so many pretty girls, could I really stand out? The confidence I had when I first arrived was completely shattered by the reality before me.

Rose was the same, "Are they really just trainees?"

But everyone soon discovered that people's pessimism and separation were not the same, just like the girl who had just got off the car and was taken away alone by the director of the Artist Management Office.

She won first place in the Sydney selection. She has beautiful long golden hair. Her facial features may not look stunning at first glance, but the closer you look, the more beautiful she becomes.

"So, she is the president's new favorite."

Compared with the newcomers, the old ones know better what kind of person their president is.

Anyone who is named in advance and sent directly to his office must be his favorite. This damn girl is so lucky.

Even if it's just to be a toy, not everyone is qualified...

Compared with the benefits that can be obtained after becoming famous, what does a momentary grievance mean? Besides, all crows in the world are black.

Our guild leader, this 'crow', is not much more useless than other crows. At least he will not come back empty-handed and end up with nothing.

At least, everyone who followed him became a top star in K-POP and even led K-POP to the world.

Although he looks big and strong, his face is top-notch. He has been selected as the world's most handsome face many times and won the first place three times. In addition, he is rumored to have strong and superb technical skills. No one can resist face-to-face communication with him.

We have to use an interspersed and multi-strand combat method, and proceed step by step to accumulate enough experience to give them a period of adaptation.

"Hello, President."

In the office, Rose was dancing nervously, grabbing the edges of her skirt by the pleats.

'He looks so big and strong!'

"Don't be nervous, come sit here."

Li Zhenyu sat down on the sofa, and the entire sofa instantly began to collapse with him as the center.

"Gudong~"

Rose swallowed, and at the pull of the young lady next to her, she hesitantly sat down opposite him.

“Please introduce yourself!”

Li Zhenyu said and pressed the call button on the table, "Send me a cup of coffee and two glasses of juice... What do you like to drink?"

"It's all right~"

"Me too."

The two were so scared that they dared not make any requests.

However, the president is just as rumored, amiable and treats artists like friends.

The tension between the two was relieved to a certain extent, but even if he was not their boss, he was just an ordinary normal person.

The two still feel fear when facing him.

What decent person wouldn't be nervous around a bear?

Rose was scared to death at this moment, and so was Jisoo. They didn't expect that reality would be more shocking than they had imagined.

"Boss, coffee...watermelon juice, I hope you don't mind."

"Thank you~"

Seeing that the two were hesitant to speak, Li Zhenyu reminded them appropriately: "Xia Zhuxi, Secretary Xia, my personal chief secretary."

"Thank you, Secretary Xia."

The two men then hurriedly thanked her. As for the position of personal chief secretary, they did not need to know too much about it.

You just need to understand one thing: the popular people in front of the boss are the most caring and trustworthy people.

For this reason alone, they dare not be negligent in the slightest.

Besides, they are two newcomers who are so young that they can't be any more young. How dare they neglect them...

"Drink, and we'll talk slowly."

"Good."

Hearing an answer different from her own, Park Chae-young's heart trembled, and she quickly imitated the other person and nodded and said "yes".

Having stayed in a foreign country for too long, she almost forgot that South Korea is a country where seniority is abnormally valued.

If her performance just now was broadcasted publicly by an artist, she would definitely be condemned by the whole nation. "Rose, Rose, what on earth are you thinking about?"

"Don't be nervous. Learn the rules and habits slowly. Jixiu, you are about the same age, so teach her more in the future."

"Yes, President."

Kim Ji-soo naturally had no objection to this. It was also a good thing for her to have a close relative of the same age to support each other.

"Chaeyoung, use less English names in China and learn more from Jisoo. There are more rules, but everyone is the same. If you want to make a living in this industry, you have to adapt. Being eccentric won't work."

"Besides, you are of similar age and joined the company at the same time. Maybe you will debut together in the future."

Park Sun-young and Kim Ji-soo's eyes lit up almost at the same time, and they asked in unison, "Really?"

"certainly."

Li Zhenyu smiled and nodded, as if promising, but also as if jokingly saying: "Don't you believe that you can debut?" (End of this chapter)