"Kim Yi, I think this song is very suitable for the girlish feeling. I think we should fight for Kang Goo-woo and take down this song." In a recording studio on the s.m building, a man was shouting something loudly to the woman sitting in front of the machine. Although he could not see his expression, his excited mood was fully revealed through his fierce waving arms and his fanatical tone.

Sitting on the swivel chair, Kim Jong raised his head from the obviously unstandard manuscript in his hand, looked at Choi Sung-hyun, the main agent of Girls Generation in front of him, nodded expressionlessly, and still lowered his head.

Looking at the company's most famous songwriter, Kim Jong-jin, who has just become a producer recently, even though he was full of excitement, Choi Sung-hyun couldn't help but put away his excited expression and calmed down under the other party's invisible aura.

Kim Jong once again hummed the few paragraphs in the score. This music manuscript was actually the last time Choi Sung Hyun copied it from Tiffany's notebook, and then handed it over to his friends of his composers. Although what Choi Sung Hyun heard from these friends was basically curiosity and appreciation of this kind of repetitive music, accordingly, they did not hide their doubts about whether this song could survive in the current Korean pop music scene.

After all, for the current Korean music scene, especially the pop music scene, it is more of a retro style. The song in front of you, or in terms of clips, is obviously a very modern love song. Not to mention whether this style of music will be popular, just this relatively novel music model is unknown in the music scene that is now filled with retro elements, whether it can go upstream and hit the top, or be photographed by the wave.

Recalling when friends talked about retro elements, Choi Sung-hyun couldn't help but smile and sigh. 'You led the retro, and this song was also created by you. Kang Woo-woo, Kang Woo-woo, what are you planning to do?'

"...Which penguin finally walked to the Arctic. While knocking on the polar bear's door, he asked 'Polar Bear, come out to play'. Guess how the polar bear answered... Ah Yeh...Who is talking about me..."

Jiang Wuyou, who was telling a joke to Tiffany, couldn't help sneezing at this moment. Looking at Tiffany who was looking at him with a worried face, Jiang Wuyou rubbed his nose, blinked his eyes deliberately, and continued the topic just now, "Guess what the polar bear said?"

Although he was worried about Jiang Wuyou's body, Tiffany couldn't help but be asked by Jiang Wuyou's question at this moment. With his head tilted, Tiffany looked at Jiang Wuyou's smile and looked at his face, and shook his head in confusion.

Jiang Wuyou smiled first, then deliberately put on a stern face, pretending to be impatient when he was awakened by someone while sleeping, and shouted angrily, "Don't play."

After saying that, although Jiang Wuyou still looked like he was squinting his eyes and pretending to be asleep, his eyes were slightly open, secretly observing Tiffany's expression, as if waiting for her to react, and laughing.

However, Jiang Wuyou's expectations were destined to be disappointed. Tiffany stared blankly and looked at him with an ignorant look. Although she could guess that her "Wuyou Oppa" should be learning the appearance of that polar bear, she thought for a long time but couldn't find anything funny about this so-called "joke".

Jiang Wuyou sat straight with her neck straight and her waist for a long time, but she didn't wait for Tiffany to laugh. Especially when she opened her eyes slightly, she saw Tiffany keep looking at her with a strange look. Jiang Wuyou couldn't feel embarrassed to keep this tiring position anymore. Jiang Wuyou touched her nose, thumped her, and asked in confusion, "That, Miyoung, isn't the joke just now funny?"

Tiffany nodded seriously, "Wuyou oppa, that was the one you told just now, were you telling a cold joke?"

"Uh... Think about it this way, the penguin ran from Antarctica to the Arctic. It took nearly two years to invite the polar bear to play games together. As a result, the polar bear's "Not playing" made its efforts nearly two years in vain." Jiang Wuyou explained the points he thought were funny, and by the way, he was looking forward to Tiffany's reaction and laughing out loud.

However, the facts are often so cruel. Even when the staff of "My Knot" who were sitting aside and filming laughed out loud, Tiffany still looked incomprehensible. Tiffany's strange expression, and compared with the laughing expressions of the staff around him, made Kang Wuyou feel that he was like a clown, who originally wanted to use words to make others laugh, but when others laughed, he realized that he was the reason why others were laughing.

Tiffany seemed to feel disappointed when she saw that Kang Wuyou had not achieved her expected goal, and she bit her cherry lips. Tiffany thought about it and decided to explain.

"Wuyou Oppa, I'll talk about why I don't think it's funny."

"Well, tell me quickly." Jiang Wuyou, who was already very disappointed, naturally his eyes lit up when he heard Tiffany want to tell his reasons. In fact, this was the first time he told such a joke to a girl, but he didn't expect that he would be unfavorable to get off the job, and this situation happened the first time. When he suddenly heard Tiffany want to give an unfunny explanation, Jiang Wuyou naturally would not refuse.

Looking at Jiang Wuyou's eyes that suddenly lit up and his body that was leaning over because of urgency, Tiffany's pretty face was unknown and she coughed gently to calm down. Tiffany looked at Jiang Wuyou's eyes seriously. "Because the penguin did not call, make an appointment with the polar bear."

"Uh, make an appointment?" Jiang Wuyou was stunned. What does this mean?

Tiffany said seriously, "Since you want to visit the polar bear, the penguin must make an appointment in advance, notify the other party when they will go and what to do. Since there is no reservation in advance, even if the polar bear doesn't say anything, it's not a funny thing."

Jiang Wuyou looked at the serious tiffany speechlessly, turned to look at the staff of "My Knot" who were also full of black lines. She could only touch her nose helplessly without saying a word.

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Kim Jong sighed a long time, picked up the papers that had been deformed on the table, and looked at the songs written on the white music score, Kim Jong struggled a little. As herself, who had just become a producer, was arranged by President Kim Min Young to be responsible for the album producer of Girls' Generation this time, Kim Jong was naturally the one who was most concerned about. In addition to the reasons for Tiffany, the little niece of Tiffany, people recognize her abilities, consolidate her position, etc. are all reasons why she absolutely does not allow failure. The song in front of her is also a music that she has worked hard and spent nearly a month to carefully polish. However, facing Kang Goo-woo's "music score", or not, the "music score" of the music score, and the words Choi Sung-hyun persuaded her just now, Kim Jong's heart was a little shaken.

"Kindergarten production, let alone whether this song has great potential, just looking at its style is very different from the current trend of 'retro popular'."

"So, Cui Jin, don't you think that we should follow the trend more than go against it now?"

"How can gold production be the one who follows the trend, reach the top? Only those who dare to go against the trend and succeed can become leaders in that field. Those who follow the trend are at most mediocre people. Gold production, don't you want to be the mentor of that 'leader'?"

It is undeniable that Choi Sung-hyun's words touched him. Looking at the two music scores in his hand that were quite surprised but had the same "weight" sense, it was difficult for Kim Jong's heart to return to a calm lake.

Finally, the words that were thrown into the heart and caused a stir were also spoken from Cui Chengxian.

"Golden Production, aren't you going to give it a try? Do you want us 'Girls Generation' to be 'wonder.girls second generation'?"

Hearing this sentence, Kim Jong's somewhat confused eyes finally condensed. It seemed that when he thought of the real situation, the girls, especially their little niece, were always living under the shadow of "wonder.girls", Kim Jong's black pupils suddenly closed. He slapped the score he created on his left hand on the table, held the score of Kang Goo-woo in his right hand and stood up.

"Okay, I'll fight you. Although this is my first production, I don't want to be called a 'a guy who is famous by following the trend'. I want to be the 'trend' person who creates the trend'."

Kim Jong lowered his head and looked at the music score he created on the table following the retro trend before him, and he had completely made up his mind.

"Cui Jin, it seems that this time, it's thanks to you."

"Where should I say that Kim's determination is right." Although his proposal was recognized by the other party, Choi Sung-hyun was not complacent at all. "Do you want me to inform Jiang Wuyou and the CCM company?"

Kim Jong shook his head, "Forget it, since he and Mi-young are 'married', then it's better for me to come forward with this kind of thing."

Choi Sung-hyun obviously had this plan. Apart from nodding, Choi Sung-hyun didn't say a word.

Jin Zheng looked at the incomplete music score on his right hand and thought with a funny heart, "I didn't expect that your strength is even stronger than mine?"

Afterwards, Kim Jong put down the score in his hand and put his own creation on the table into the drawer. As he was about to close the drawer, Kim Jong looked at the title of the song above the score and sighed slightly.

"I don't know when I will use you..."
Chapter completed!