Chapter 222 Notebook
Li Zhongmin was a little amused and said, "Hey, why don't you just invite all the seniors like Tai Zhener and Zhao Rongbi ?"
"I prefer female seniors, not so much male seniors!"
Li Zhongmin was choked by these words and looked at Zheng Xiuheng with great resentment.
“Buzz!”
"Wait a moment!"
Seeing Lee Jong Min about to say something, Zheng Xiuheng took out his vibrating cell phone and checked it. It was a text message from an unfamiliar number.
"Senior, I'm Xianyi, this is my number. Also, can you come downstairs to the dormitory? I have something for you!"
After reading the message, Zheng Xiuheng put away his phone. He glanced at Lee Jongmin who was about to say something, and suddenly remembered something: "Why don't we lower the level a bit? Idols of the same era, members of groups like SES and Shinhwa, I can accept that level. Also, only one person at a time. After all, it's a late-night show. If there are too many people, it's impossible to tell the conversation apart. I'll go back now. See you tomorrow, PD Lee!"
Li Zhongmin looked at the guy walking by and sighed in frustration. What frustrated him the most at the moment was that Zheng Xiuheng was doing really well and his ratings were steadily increasing, but that was why he couldn't get angry at all, otherwise he would have yelled a long time ago. Looking at Zheng Xiuheng saying goodbye to Li Zhimei and others outside, he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Damn kid!"
On the other side, Han Zhiyuan looked at the PD's angry expression and held back her laughter as she continued to paint. However, when she looked up, she found that senior Zheng Xiuheng on the other side of the soundproof glass just happened to look at her and waved to her. Han Zhiyuan also hurriedly stood up and bowed.
"I wish I could live more freely like my predecessors!"
Han Zhiyuan's face suddenly darkened a lot, and the brush in her right hand fell heavily, sketching a sketch of a little girl, very pure and beautiful, like an elf... This was completely different from the image of the audience member selected .
After the show, I drove to the dormitory where Min Xianyi lived. It was already 2:30 in the morning, and there was basically no light or pedestrians in the surrounding residences at this time.
After parking the car on the small road behind the dormitory building, Zheng Xiuheng leaned back in the seat with a strange expression. Although he had made an appointment with Min Xianyi, Zheng Xiuheng was still a little confused. He didn't notice it at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he found some problems. However, Zheng Xiuheng was not sure. Although he didn't know what Min Xianyi meant by asking to meet, he might try it today.
"senior!"
“Crack!”
While Zheng Xiuheng was thinking about something, he did not notice that Min Xianyi, who was walking towards him from the other side, was already standing outside the car door. He called out softly, opened the door and got in.
Zheng Xiuheng turned his head and looked at Min Xianyi, who was wearing a solid-color T-shirt and sweatpants. He found that she seemed to be holding a notebook in her hand, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he shifted his gaze to her face. What surprised Zheng Xiuheng was that compared to the last time they met, Min Xianyi's face was much rosier and she looked very energetic.
"Hi, what's the matter with calling me over?" Zheng Xiuheng asked a little uncomfortably, and the emotion was more awkward. It was true that he was a little impulsive that day, so Zheng Xiuheng felt awkward, but it was not pretentious, but the relationship with Min Xianyi was not as direct as with Kim Hyun-ah, so he felt unnatural.
At this moment, Zheng Xiuheng was wondering whether he should introduce a trainee to himself or something else.
Min Xianyi was in a very happy mood at the moment, for no particular reason, just because she was happy to see Zheng Xiuheng. This pretty girl smiled happily and handed over the notebook in her hand.
"Senior, this is for you!"
Zheng Xiuheng looked at the black notebook in a strange way, and took it with doubt. However, Min Xianyi's smile made him less embarrassed, so he asked jokingly, "It's not a diary, right? Are you going to confess to your senior?"
"I am not... already a senior?" Min Xianyi suddenly blushed, lowered her head, and responded to Zheng Xiuheng in a mosquito-like voice. Seeing her shy and serious look, Zheng Xiuheng was slightly startled...
Shifting his attention to the notebook in his hand, Zheng Xiuheng opened it directly.
The trainees we focus on...
A-level trainee...
B-level...
The trainee who failed in the election...
Zheng Xiuheng's eyes widened as he stared at the notebook in his hand in astonishment. His right hand kept flipping through the pages, and his heart was churning violently. Although not everyone's information was complete, it was a basically complete list of JYP trainees, from the company's key trainees, A-level trainees, B-level trainees, C-level trainees, to some trainees who failed in the election but were very talented.
The most valuable thing is that some of the information is very detailed, especially some trainees who failed in the WG election, their characteristics are recorded very clearly.
To be honest, this kind of information may not be of much use to ordinary people, and it may not matter even if it is really released. However, if the JYP trainee information is released by JYP people, it will undoubtedly be a big deal, especially the things recorded at the end.
Zheng Xiuheng's face darkened after he was excited. He stared at Min Xianyi and said seriously, "What are you doing? What if you are found out while recording these? Your life will be ruined!"
Although Zheng Xiuheng just wanted to make a deal with Min Xianyi at the beginning, Min Xianyi's tragic story also made him feel a little sympathetic, because Zheng Xiuheng also had family-related grief, he could understand that kind of emotion, and he really just wanted Min Xianyi to help him dig out some talented trainees who had no opportunities. Such information was indeed too dangerous for her.
"Senior ... didn't you let me do whatever I want? Is this not possible? Are you angry?" Min Xianyi asked nervously and carefully, like a child who had done something wrong. Zheng Xiuheng froze when he heard that, and his face softened again.
"Why do you do this?" Zheng Xiuheng asked seriously while holding the notebook in his hand. This notebook was not very useful to him, at least in the trainee part. However, some of the things recorded at the end were of some use to Zheng Xiuheng, so he had to ask clearly.
Min Xianyi looked at Zheng Xiuheng with some worry and nervousness, but it was only for a moment, then he looked at Zheng Xiuheng with a firm face and said: "Because the senior said he would take responsibility, I believe in the senior, so I will do anything for the senior!"
At this moment, Zheng Xiuheng's heart suddenly softened, and at the same time was filled with bitterness and regret. Looking at Min Xianyi's determination and expectation, as well as a hint of worry, Zheng Xiuheng sighed deeply.
In Min Xianyi's worried eyes, Zheng Xiuheng reached out and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly with his left hand and patting her head, saying bitterly: "Well, I will take responsibility!"
Hearing this, Min Xianyi's slight worry finally disappeared, and she lay in Zheng Xiuheng's arms with a shy and happy expression.
"This girl is broken!"
Zheng Xiuheng didn't expect that the last incident would have such an outcome. Although he had some guesses after returning, he was not sure.
In fact, Zheng Xiuheng completely understood this feeling, because on the night when he met Han Zhenyu outside the game room, Zheng Xiuheng almost broke down because he couldn't bear everything. At that time, Zheng Xiuheng was really murderous, not because he was impulsive or violent, but because he was too sensitive and under too much pressure, so he couldn't help but collapse.
However, Zheng Xiuheng survived and became much stronger. In fact, Zheng Xiuheng only realized now that his previous ability to withstand pressure was really poor, and he was even worse than these so-called trainees.
Seeing Min Xianyi's behavior, she probably thought of herself as a savior. At this moment, after reflection, Zheng Xiuheng fully understood the pain in Min Xianyi's heart.
Feeling the quietness and greed of the girl in his arms, Zheng Xiuheng's eyes became a little confused, because he didn't know how to face this somewhat sick girl, but as a man, Zheng Xiuheng didn't like to escape.
The two hugged for a moment. Zheng Xiuheng still didn't know how to treat her in the future, but there was something he could do now: "When you have time, take me to your home. I will try to arrange treatment for your father. I hope there will be better results!"
Min Xianyi raised her head excitedly, nodded with emotion, and then kissed Zheng Xiuheng directly. The passionate kiss was a little sudden, but Zheng Xiuheng was not scared, and actively cooperated with her. The pleasure of the sweet saliva rubbing between the entangled tongues made Zheng Xiuheng enjoy this passive feeling.
Feeling Min Xianyi's clumsy hands wandering aimlessly on his chest, Zheng Xiuheng wanted to laugh at her random reaction.
In fact, the current situation is not complicated. Min Xianyi's initiative made Zheng Xiuheng suddenly realize that the relationship between the two no longer depends on how Min Xianyi will choose, but on whether Zheng Xiuheng has the awareness of taking responsibility for everything for Min Xianyi as he said.
After all, reality always sounds nice, but at the critical moment many people will choose to retreat. Once you accept Min Xianyi, you have to help her bear everything so that she can let go of her inner pride and worries, because the current situation is that she has been overwhelmed, so she puts everything on Zheng Xiuheng.
Min Xianyi kissed Zheng Xiuheng passionately, her clever little tongue stirring constantly in Zheng Xiuheng's mouth. She looked so crazy that she looked like a "slut".
Unfortunately, her two clumsy little hands, which didn't know how to move, exposed her lack of experience.
Zheng Xiuheng turned off the lights, put his left arm around Min Xianyi, and held the black notebook beside him. In fact, the information about the trainees recorded in this notebook was not very helpful to Zheng Xiuheng, but it was not known whether Min Xianyi was smart or simply wanted to reveal all the secrets about JYP that he knew to him. Anyway, the last thing recorded was really useful to Zheng Xiuheng, or there might be room for use.
