From that Korean city.

Chapter 473: On the Eve of Reopening

March was neither long nor short, but it passed in the blink of an eye.

And April is approaching, and will soon pass by in a flash.

In more than a month, the people around Lin Yi have experienced a lot of things.

First of all, it was Taozi and her group. Just as Lee Min-woo said at the beginning, the exposed "Red Light" turned around and became the pre-release song of the new album.

This made the Fx team, who originally had some time, experience the busy schedule again.

The shooting of the MV, the correction and re-recording of the soundtrack, and the dance rehearsal were all like clockwork.

The advance song was officially released on April 4st. With its unique rhythm and shape, the "Red Light" dance music reaped a lot of traffic accumulated from the turmoil in the previous half month.

Next is the situation of Girls' Generation. As the album "MrMr" was gradually withdrawn from promotion, their next round of tour was also scheduled.

This was the Neon Third Tour that made Girls’ Generation fans feel the most regretful and cry in their previous life.

However, this time, with the intervention of Lin Yi and Lin Yoona, there were basically no surprises as all 9 people were present for the three tours plus the Tokyo Dome.

There is also the invitation letter from Louis Vuitton that Yoona received. After a trip to Paris, although she did not get any accurate reply, she did get an invitation to the spring and summer fashion show.

She was also reminded that she didn't need to bring her own dress and only needed to come in person.

Louis Vuitton is responsible for the rest.

Although none of the above are as solid as a contract, this kind of spokesperson contract is not signed easily, so to be valued like this has made Yoona and SM Entertainment very happy.

Because there is no rejection, it means there is still a chance.

It was Tara and her friends. After being recognized by the Chinese market at the end of last year, they finally started their real journey.

The tour started in Chengdu and officially kicked off on a certain day in late March. It will last for 15 performances and concerts in 10 cities, spanning the entire spring and summer, and into autumn and winter.

Park Ji-yeon's solo was also scheduled to be promoted in mid-April, and after some media and fans got wind of it, they began to warm up.

Just two days after the pre-promotion, a storm that shocked the world swept across the peninsula from the sea.

Following this incident, the entire entertainment industry on the peninsula came to a halt for several days.

Afterwards, many people's attention was focused on Fx's first release, but due to the advance exposure last month, it was not appropriate to throw some dirty water on it to divert attention.

But even so, after keenly sensing that something was wrong, Sha Mao just stopped all activities for this song, just like he did in his previous life.

But fortunately, since it is just a pre-release song and not a comeback with a regular album, the impact on fx is not that big.

Even with the help of this traffic, many overseas netizens noticed this group and attracted a large number of new fans.

In the midst of all the above experiences and turmoil, Lin Yi's new studio completed the acceptance inspection silently, and the construction site was moved from downstairs to the small building upstairs.

The third day of the sea storm.

Lin Yi stood at the door of the new studio, looking at the environment inside which was divided into a photo studio, a dressing room, a rest room, a work area, and a reception area, and nodded with satisfaction.

Standing next to him was the future director and receptionist of this studio, Li Shaoxi.

"Oppa, the studio has been renovated and has been left for a week. We can start filming anytime. But given the current situation, it seems difficult to hold an opening ceremony."

Li Shaoxi's words made Lin Yi laugh. He turned his head and looked at her, "Then let's not do it. Let's keep it simple. Didn't we do it when there were only two of us?"

"It's different. This time, the studio has hired two photographers, two makeup artists, two stylists, six assistants, as well as some photo retouching and logistics staff. This is already the scale of a small company."

For the reopening of such a large-scale studio, Li Shaoxi really doesn't want to simply fire off two salutes and be done with it.

"Then you tell me what to do. You are the supervisor and I will listen to you."

Lin Yi smiled and continued, "Actually, opening a business is not a big deal. That kind of thing is far away from us little people and has nothing to do with us."

Looking at Lin Yi's somewhat gloating look towards him, Li Shaoxi really wanted to punch him, but when he thought that this person was his boss and oppa, he held back.

He grumbled in frustration and frustration, "I'm just afraid of what people will say. Well, forget it, let's just keep it simple."

Hearing the pitiful tone, Lin Yi reached out and rubbed the little receptionist's head, "Think about it, our studio has never been closed, it just moved to a new place, isn't it normal not to reopen?"

"Oppa, you are really good at comforting people."

Lin Yi's words made Li Shaoxi roll her eyes at him coquettishly, "Let's not talk about this, Oppa, I plan to officially move all the things upstairs down tomorrow, and work here from now on, what do you think?"

"Okay, it's up to you to decide." Lin Yi nodded.

"Since we can't hold any new opening ceremony, we still have to have a moving ceremony at the new venue. This is to let some of our previous customers see the strength of the studio, so as for the flower baskets..."

Seeing Li Shaoxi suddenly stop talking and look at him again, Lin Yi finally reacted and looked back at her with an amused expression.

"I was wondering why you suddenly called me to the studio today. It turns out you were waiting for me here."

"No, I just wanted to remind you, Oppa, that you are the boss of this studio, you didn't forget it, did you?" Li Shaoxi's answer made Lin Yi's expression change immediately, and he smiled awkwardly, "Oh, I almost forgot. But as for the flower basket, you can just tell Taozi and Yuner directly, there are not many people who can send it."

"It's different." Li Shaoxi looked at his oppa deeply, "Can your appearance be the same as mine?"

So just like that, under the watchful eye of his ambitious receptionist, Lin Yi could only obediently take out his cell phone, then flip through the address book and call each of his close female friends.

The general content is as follows:

"Hey, Taozi, Shaoxi said that the studio will be moved downstairs tomorrow, so the flower basket must be there."

"If you don't have time, don't come. It's not a grand opening. We're just moving from upstairs to downstairs. Go ahead and get busy."

"Hola, what are you doing? Have you eaten?"

"No, no, the studio is moving to a new location tomorrow, and we are lacking popularity."

"Yes, the flower basket. There's nothing wrong with asking. Wouldn't it be better if I just asked you directly? Well, I'll treat you to dinner next time we meet."

"Eunjeong, huh? How did you know? I haven't told you yet. Ah, the flower basket is ready?"

"Hyomin? Just tell her, aren't we together?"

"Ah, she's in Seoul? Isn't she on tour?"

"Got it. I'll let you know."

After three phone calls, Lin Yi looked at Li Shaoxi and said, "That's enough. You can talk to Yoona."

Knowing that he couldn't continue to trick Lin Yi, Li Shaoxi smiled and nodded, "Okay, then Oppa, remember to come early tomorrow."

"There's no office for me, why would I come here?"

Lin Yi gestured to the situation downstairs, because his office was located on the newly renovated upstairs, not here.

"You have to show your face, oppa."

Lin Yi, who was just teasing Li Shaoxi, was about to respond to her complaint, but was interrupted by a sudden phone call. He lowered his head and looked at the caller ID.

It was none other than Park Hyomin, whom Ham Eun-jung had just mentioned.

So Lin Yi let Li Shaoxi take care of it first, and he walked aside to answer the call from his classmate Xiao Ming, "Hello, Hyomin, what's up?"

"Lin Yi, Eun Jung said your studio will reopen tomorrow?"

The words coming from the other end of the phone made Lin Yi smile again, "We haven't even closed down yet, so how can we reopen? We just moved to a new place downstairs. Please send me a flower basket to save my face."

In response, Park Hyomin directly said, "I'm free tomorrow afternoon."

"No, don't come even if you have time. This time it's not just me and Shao Xi like last time. There are many employees in the studio, and there are many people and things to talk about."

Lin Yi had already said the same thing to Lin Xiaolu, Taozi and others, but Tara and the others who had been touring in the country didn't know it.

So when Park Hyomin heard this, she didn't say anything else, but changed the topic, "Let's meet in the afternoon, I have something to talk to you about."

"Is something wrong?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yi remembered the delicious meal he had had the last time the other party told him that he had something to trouble him.

His eyes suddenly lit up, his tone became lighter, and his inner thoughts came out, "What a good thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Park Hyomin smiled and spat at him, "Bah, scumbag, I said I have something to ask you, not good things to ask you."

"Same, same." Lin Yi laughed.

Park Hyomin snorted coldly and said that they would meet and talk tomorrow. Lin Yi did not ask any further questions.

After the two of them simply agreed on a time, they ended the call.

Lin Yi put down his phone and looked at Li Shaoxi who was busy with some employees. After thinking about it, he decided not to disturb her. He waved at her and shouted, "Shaoxi, I'm leaving first. See you tomorrow."

At first, when Li Shaoxi heard that Lin Yi was leaving, he wanted to get up and come over, but after hearing him say "see you tomorrow", he laughed.

However, when Lin Yi arrived at the studio early the next morning, he saw a scene that shocked him.

Looking at the pile of flower baskets extending from the first-floor gate along the mountain wall to the small open space, looking at the small open space full of parked cars, and then noticing the familiar license plates of the cars.

He had just got off the bus and subconsciously wanted to get back in the car and go home to take a nap.

But in the next second, a laugh was heard.

"Teacher Lin, long time no see."

(End of this chapter)