"How about the race? President Yang? "

The person who called Park Zhenying was the one from YG. It is reasonable to say that in case of such a big event, it is impossible to do nothing quietly in that person's style.

"Zhenying Xi, did you watch the Reuters video of mixcolor in the United States?"

The phone rang with Yang xianshuo's duck like laughter. Park Zhenying's cheeks twitched. How do you feel that Yang xianshuo's tone reveals a trace of show off.

However, it is not difficult to understand. After all, half of the 16 girls participating in the competition are from YG.

Although the three major clubs have the right to speak in South Korea and Asia, in North America, Li Xianzhe arranged it all before and after this assessment.

It means that Yang xianshuo didn't do anything. At most, he helped publicize in South Korea and gained such an effect.

In his ears, Yang xianshuo seemed to be testing his reaction. Park Zhenying squeezed out a stiff smile. "Not yet. What's the matter? What have they done in the United States?"

Mingming was watching this video, but park Zhenying's hidden self-esteem made him lie. He didn't know if he felt his embarrassment. Yang xianshuo sighed a little disappointed.

"Nothing, just performing in Times Square. The sage came up with a really good idea. He thought it was difficult to implement in reality, but he really did it.

Now several media in Seoul have contacted our YG to ask if the sound source can be released... They also said that maybe two songs will be on the American bulletin board... "

American bulletin board? At least my wondergirls did it. It didn't last long, but you YG were nothing.

Perhaps it was thought of this. Park Zhenying was in a much better mood. They said polite words without a word. They talked for a few minutes before hanging up the phone.

"It's really unkind. See how long you YG can hop..." Park Zhenying lay on the chair and breathed heavily.

"Is the American bulletin board for Korean singers? It seems that YG has gone with the wind. No matter how good the quality of the songs is, we can't do it without the help of the company over there. "

Park Zhenying forgot that a few minutes ago, he was also incomparably excited. He wanted to fly directly to the United States and ask Li Xianzhe for some songs.

Those in the game and those on the sidelines are clear. This sentence is now used to describe the two. Park Zhenying can't help thinking that even if he gets a good song from Li Xianzhe, with the ability of JYP, can he repeat the brilliance of wondergirls in those years?

The more so, park Zhenying is more careful. His caution under the tempting American dream exposes the inferiority complex of the JYP president.

"Forget it, if you YG want to play, just go..."

Fortunately, I didn't talk much with Yang xianshuo before. In fact, the relationship between the two people is far from as friendly as that shown on the program. Otherwise, park Zhenying is afraid that he will have to turn over YG's old accounts.

From Se7en, Huixing to Cl, YG and JYP gave the same full support to enter the United States at the beginning, but as a result, they thought that good songs were completely drowned after they were released.

Although he envied Li Xianzhe for doing it, after calming down, park Zhenying felt that in the way Li Xianzhe used, he could not find or even directly use marvel, a film giant and Hollywood actor friends he knew, to bind a group of novice trainees with them.

"Must, immediately, let nalian them go to the United States."

Fingers were sliding back and forth on the table, and it was no secret to their Insiders how long the mixcolor group would stay in the United States.

The one-day journey of an assessment site plus three days of rehearsal means that it will take more than ten days to complete the three assessment sites. If there is any accident in the middle, such as the on-screen invitation or interview of local programs.

Although it was clear whether Li Xianzhe would accept it, park Zhenying delayed the time for a few days just in case.

"Contact wondergirls or min Xianyi with some pictorials, magazine shooting itinerary and location in the United States..." after giving this instruction, park Zhenying dialed Lin nalian.

This time, compared with the last time, when he received a call from park Zhenying, Lin nalian at least didn't do the stupid thing of hanging up directly.

After watching the video on the oil pipe, everyone ordered takeout directly in the villa. Meiyue celebrated for Li Xianzhe who was far away in the United States.

Although such reasons made everyone feel speechless, they almost ate all the nearby food stores these days, and their little belly cried out.

"Ernie... Can you stop eating takeout today? If we go on like this, our money will be gone by July. " Seeing Lin nalian and Momo take out the takeout list again and arrange it on the ground, Zhou Ziyu couldn't help but stand up.

They ate their living expenses for more than half a month in a week. Although these omnis said they would save money, they still retreated under the temptation of delicious food with the advent of meal every time.

"Ziyu, don't be so serious. Didn't you eat a whole fried chicken last time?"

Zhou Ziyu's small face turned red quickly, especially in the face of the very unfriendly eyes of several sisters, the girl shook her head crazily, "I didn't, I only ate half..."

"What's the difference between half and one? As a result, you still eat happier than anyone else? "

Lin nalian waved his hand and took out a bank card that everyone had never seen before.

"I forgot to tell you that the money we spent on selling out these days was not actually the card left by oba."

"Narian Oni, did you cheat your uncle for pocket money?"

Looking at this strange bank card, Jin Duoxian narrowed his eyes, and his two eyebrows shook, forcing him into the Edogawa mode.

Shua Shua ~ ~ suddenly several lines of sight focused on Lin nalian, some surprised, some excited, and some disappointed?

"Unexpectedly, nalian oni still has a personal card. There must be a lot of money?"

"Nalian oni is not a good girl. She cheated money from her uncle? If my uncle knows that she lives in such a big villa, all the food is from Europa...... "

"Ah ~ ~ what do you mean by cheating? Bah... This is not the money my father gave me ~ ~ "

Lin nalian puffed his mouth, stretched out one hand and grabbed Jin Duoxian's small face.

"Really? But these days, narianoni, why do you sleep with this bank card when you sleep? "

Jin Duoxian doubted Lin nalian's explanation. The sisters felt reasonable when they heard it. They had to hold a bank card when they slept. It was clear that there was a ghost in their heart.

"I can't treat my bank card as Europa ~ I'm scared to death every night when he's not here, and you don't want to sleep with me one by one..."

Lin nalian put his hands on his hips and slipped his bank card into his pocket while the sisters were not paying attention. In the twinkling of an eye, he turned the topic into a critical meeting.

"So, Narian Oni, you want to sleep with oni sauce, don't you?" Momo foolishly raised his little hand. Lin nalian nodded without thinking, but he didn't react until a few seconds later.

"No, I don't want to sleep with oba?" Lin nalian shook his head crazily, and the spit in his mouth splashed on his sisters like a parabola.