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053 I am a gentleman

"I didn't see it."

admit?What a joke!

Lin Yun'er turned around, her heartbeat surged and she didn't show it at all.

"Where did you throw it away?" The girl with a slender voice scratched her head and murmured, "You can't throw this away."

"You didn't bring it?" Lin Yun'er said anxiously.

The girl frowned and thought for a while, then said, "I brought it, I still use it when I'm in the car."

"Really? Then look for it again. Some things are just like this. When you look for it, you can't find it. When you don't look for it, it will come out by itself." Lin Yuner walked forward with a forced smile, and said: "Xiu Sister Yan, don't worry, I will help you find it, and I will definitely find it!"

Seeing Lin Yuner almost patting her chest to assure her, Jung Soo-yeon glanced at her suspiciously, and said to herself: "Go back and make a phone call, just listen to where it rings."

She walked back while talking, but Lin Yuner thought of Lin Weiran's habit of answering the phone randomly.The development of the matter became more and more dangerous, and she felt anxious and regretful.

Why did you get frightened all of a sudden and hand over your phone?There was something in it that he couldn't see!

The two walked to the door and saw Jessica stretching out her hand to open the door, Lin Yuner didn't care about the entanglement in her heart, and suddenly asked: "Sister, didn't Miss Taeyeon go to find PD? How is the matter?"

"Oh, it should be resolved, just tell Brother Yanping when he comes back. I seem to have heard that someone helped out, a small shareholder of the company? I really don't understand why it's so complicated."

Jung Soo-yeon still looks plain and lazy, it's because she doesn't know that her mobile phone is in the hands of a man.Apart from dating girls, Jung Soo-yeon has another special hobby. She likes to take selfies as well as take pictures of other people. It's like a girl's joke. When she takes pictures of others, she usually finds some material that makes men's blood boil.

Lin Yuner herself was caught by her once while taking a shower, if it wasn't for the quick fog, she must be one of the materials in her phone.

After entering the waiting room, without thinking about what to say to the other girls, Lin Yuner anxiously found out her mobile phone and sent Lin Weiran a text message.

'Don't answer the incoming calls, you can't even read the photo album, and don't forget to delete the text message after reading it! '

There was no time to study the wording, Lin Yuner just sent the text message so quickly.

In the underground parking lot, Lin Weiran, who was crouching on the co-pilot and fiddling with his notebook, received a text message from Lin Yuner. What he was writing in his notebook was the latest project outline. It was not until he saw the content of the text message that Lin Weiran remembered what he was here for. of.He patted his forehead in frustration, put his phone in his pocket without deleting the text message, got out of the car with his notebook, and ran towards the nearest entrance.

At the entrance of the studio hall, Lin Weiran, who showed his work permit, was able to enter. The atmosphere in the studio hall was far more enthusiastic than when he came here just now. Perhaps it was because the broadcast time was approaching. There was a man and a woman standing on one side of the stage. Look at them dressed up The way she dresses up is probably the mc of Inkigayo.

Passing through the auditorium, Lin Weiran entered the 'restricted zone' with his work permit. This place is facing the stage, and behind it is the 'rock zone' surrounded by fences. There are no seats in the 'rock zone', and all fans are standing Yes, they shouted support slogans loudly, deafening.

When Lin Weiran was a child, he often heard stories about someone who read books in a busy city. He leaned against the fence and sat on the floor, put the notebook on his lap, and then continued to write down the plan just now.

'Programme'

"Develop a celebrity development game with the help of star effects. Take the Japanese acg game as an example. The content is mainly to display the image of the star, allowing fans to interact with the cartoon image of the star as players. The specific content..."

After writing this, Lin Weiran was a little stuck in his thoughts. He took out the mobile phone he borrowed from Lin Yuner, found the [-]-ban game again, and actually clicked on a save file.

The picture unfolded slowly, and a black-haired girl appeared on the screen, with a pitiful pleading on her small face, and the dialogue was, "Sister, help me take a bath." '

With a light cough, Lin Weiran naturally chose yes among the two options, and the screen changed to a bathroom.

Lin Weiran put down his phone and wrote on the plan, "Design a series of plots on the grounds of dating and going to a certain place." He looked up again at the enthusiastic crowd around him, and the cheering slogans echoing in his ears gave him another feeling. Inspiration, 'use the fans as the carrier, or use the staff as the carrier to set up multiple modes of plot'.

Then he picked up his phone again and played on that file.

Backstage, the members of Girls' Generation who were preparing to record again looked serious, and the recording problem caused by the lighting problem was finally taken seriously by the program crew.For this re-recording, they are confident that they will be better than what they just did.

For this, Kim Taeyeon was specially praised by her agent Kim Yeon-ping, saying that as the captain of Girls' Generation, she really did not disappoint.As the captain, Kim Taeyeon just smiled, but she didn't feel proud because of this encouragement.

At the back of the team, Lin Yuner and Jung Soo-yeon put some distance away from the members in front, both looked nervous, but it wasn't for the upcoming stage.

"Yuna, if you lose that thing, do you know what will happen?" Jung Soo-yeon's complexion turned pale, at this moment she regretted it, and wished she could listen to Kim Taeyeon's advice earlier and delete all these things.

Lin Yun'er comforted her with complicated emotions: "Sister, it won't be, it will never be lost, it must have been dropped on the car, after our performance is over, get in the car and look for it."

Jung Soo-yeon wanted to believe it, but she couldn't help worrying, and said, "Well, let's make a phone call, and if someone answers, tell Brother Yanping. You can't hide this from your manager. If no one picks up, I'll go to the car after the show." Find it, how about it?"

On the surface it was an inquiry, but in fact it was a notification. Jung Soo-yeon took Lin Yuner's cell phone and dialed it directly.

In front of the fence in the rock and roll area, Lin Weiran, who was advancing the game session to the stage of coaxing his younger sister to sleep, was taken aback. He just wanted to pick up the phone, but remembered Lin Yuner's text message.

The mobile phone kept thinking like this until it stopped, and the three people in the front desk and backstage breathed a sigh of relief.

Glancing at the stage, the stage arrangement was almost over, Lin Weiran looked at the time on the phone, and suddenly remembered Lin Yuner's request to delete the text message.He opened the text message box, deleted the text message as Lin Yuner said, but noticed her request not to view the photo album.

People are always curious about the unknown, just as people are willing to ask why, the truth is within reach, and with almost no struggle, Lin Weiran chose to respect human desire for knowledge.

The photo album of the mobile phone is very large. It can be seen that the owner of this mobile phone is a photo expert. The densely packed pictures make it hard to see clearly. Lin Weiran clicked on one of them casually.

A few seconds later, his eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he froze on the spot.

The woman on the screen was Kim Taeyeon, whom he was not familiar with. She turned her back to the camera, showing a seductive back curve. Her fair skin dazzled Lin Weiran's eyes in an instant. She covered her chest with her hands and turned around. With a sullen look on her face, it is not difficult to see that she did not shoot voluntarily.

There are no missing spots in the photo, but Taeyeon's upturned buttocks can be vaguely seen. It doesn't matter what the background is. The important thing is that Lin Weiran can tell at a glance that the girl in the photo should be naked and without clothes.

He sharply raised his head and looked left and right, as if he was afraid that someone would peep at this thing.

Lowering his head again, he took a deep breath. Apart from sullenness on Kim Taeyeon's face in the photo, there seemed to be a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth. By some coincidence, he pressed the down arrow key.

This is a frontal half-body photo. Kim Taeyeon is covering her chest with one arm, and she is walking towards the camera. She stretches out one hand to grab the phone, with a very helpless smiling face.

Lin Weiran swallowed, his work has long been thrown out of the blue by him, at this moment he has no time to think about whether his behavior is moral, it can be said that any man can't hold back this desire to peep.

But at this moment, the phone rang again, which woke him up in an instant.

This is a text message.

'You have to find a chance to return this phone to me, otherwise something serious will happen. '

It was a text message from Lin Yun'er, and Lin Weiran replied as calmly as possible: "I know, leave it to me to find a solution."You have to perform well, I will watch from the audience, cheering for you! '

'Yes, I will try my best.Don't forget to delete the text message, destroy the body and wipe out the traces! '

The text message was followed by a bunny igniting a bomb and self-exploding. Lin Weiran only recently knew that this bunny was called a Rogue Rabbit. It was a popular cartoon character that pulled nearly [-] billion won in transactions.

He chuckled twice, deleted the text messages one by one according to Lin Yun'er's instructions, and then stared at the phone screen for a while.After 5 minutes of silently chanting 'I am a gentleman' in my heart, I put the phone back in my pocket with a look of pity.

Lin Weiran heaved a sigh of relief, and fanned his cheeks with his hands again and again. He stood up while leaning on the fence, and then he completely ignored the project that only completed one beginning.

The scene became more and more lively. When the stage darkened, a burst of screams burst out suddenly. When nine vague figures stood on the stage, the enthusiastic cheers stopped abruptly, forming an extremely huge gap.

There was a conversation between two girls behind him.

"Why are they again?"

"I don't know, something went wrong and I re-recorded it."

"Really, if I delay my brothers' appearance, I will anti them."

Anti?Lin Weiran's understanding of this term is only its Chinese interpretation, objection or opponent.The girl's words made him want to laugh, so what's the use of objecting?Could it still keep them from being on the stage?

Shaking his head, Lin Weiran suddenly noticed the light sticks in his hands, as if the fans were going to shake them when the singers were performing.

The final preparations were going on on the stage, but there was an uneasy silence in the studio.

Lin Weiran turned around and said to the girl leaning on the railing: "Can you lend me your light stick?"

He had a loud voice, and his request was very strange. The two girls looked at him as if they had seen a neuropathy.

Feeling in his pocket, Lin Weiran realized that he didn't bring a wallet, so he took off his badge at last, "I'll exchange this with you, and I'll only use it for 10 minutes!"

The girl looked at the badge, and the word 'staff' on it made her eyes shine. She nodded in agreement hastily, and handed the light stick to Lin Weiran.

The recording of a performance usually takes an entire afternoon, and almost everyone present has seen Girls’ Generation’s performance on stage.Lin Weiran held up the fluorescent stick, cheekily, and shouted like a young man.

'come on! '

Regardless of whether the girls on the stage heard it or not, he continued to shout: "Come on, Lin Yuner!"

He was excited alone, endlessly, as if this performance was for him alone. ;