The buzzing songs filled the venues with a scale of thousands of people. The sound-absorbing walls on the walls are working hard, trying their best to absorb the sound waves, and try not to let the volume spread out, affecting other people.

The venue is not very big, after all, this time it is just a showcase, and there are only less than 2 hours of stage in total.

This is a small concert that tests how popular Lee Ji-eun is in Neon, not for purely making money. If she is not very popular in Neon, then there is no need to continue to develop in Neon.

The atmosphere in the audience seats below the stage was not lively, with only a few people. However, even a few people were gray-black at the moment, and they were very impatient with the performances on the stage.

This was especially true for the man with black-framed glasses sitting in the middle, but he looked at the Korean team on the side, and he felt increasingly irritated, and the ones in his hands began to rub and squeeze each other.

"Please follow the lights!" His voice was a little angry and impatient, but it seemed to be able to restrain himself. He was the director of the entire small concert, and all the dispatch of the entire concert was directed by him. But all this was not the problem he was responsible for, not the sound, not the light, or the links.

It is the core issue of the entire concert.

With his words, Lee Ji-en on the stage seemed to have noticed something, and his pace slowly moved with the guidance of the light.

As the melody progressed, the dance partners behind them surrounded them, forming a circle.

However, the obstruction of the dancers made Lee Ji-eun lose the ability to look far away from the stage. The neon pronunciation in his voice began to become weird, and the dance began to shoot.

Looking at the mistakes on the stage, the director's impatientness became more and more obvious.

"Pay attention to the rhythm! And your position is misplaced!"

Li Zhien was a little anxious. Not seeing the teleprompter in front made her a little annoyed, but the dance partners around her were intertwined, and the lights above her head made her unable to tell her where she was. The dance that was supposed to walk to the left subconsciously retreated and almost bumped into the dance partners behind her. The dance partners could only retreat and made the entire stage mess instantly!

"Take, move! The sound master pauses me!" The director who was sitting at the bottom of the stage stood up from his position, and the Japanese in his mouth kept popping out: "You have been standing like an idiot in the center of the stage. How do the dance partner behind you interact with you? Isn't this song you sang? Isn't this your masterpiece?

Isn’t the movement moving with the trajectory of the light? Do you forget the volume changes according to the intensity of the light brightness? Your eyes are always staring at the telescope, what are you doing? Can’t you remember the word without the telescope?”

Listening to the somewhat deafening roar, Li Zhien's eyes were dumbfounded by less than 20 cm from her, and his slightly trembling dance partner's hands.

Looking at the hands of her dance partner who had been in contact with her for three years, she remembered that she should have reached out to hold her hand in conjunction with her dance.

I rehearsed this dance hundreds of times, but when I recalled the Japanese pronunciation of my song, I subconsciously forgot it.

"Did you come from South Korea to show us a badass? You need 4 hours of rehearsal for a showcase that only lasts 1 hour in total? Do you can't hold on, or can't dance while rapping?"

"Private Marseille." A panting voice filled the venues of thousands of people, and everyone could hear their speeches.

"Don't apologize to me, give me an explanation! Can you sing it? If you can sing, you will be overwhelmed, and if you can sing, you will continue!"

"Private Marseille, I can't remember the lyrics." Lee Ji-eun's breathing sound amplified with the microphone, but this breathing sound was not as faint as last night, and it could only make everyone in the concert hall mutter.

When the director heard this reason, he became more and more angry: "If you can't remember it, then reduce the Japanese songs! Or sing all Korean songs! If you work so uselessly, just waste all of us!"

That's true, the director said it right.

All the dance partners from South Korea looked at the girl standing in the middle of the stage, sweating wet her back, with some confusion and confusion in her eyes, and even a little dissatisfaction was hidden.

Starting from 3 hours ago, the progress has become extremely slow, and everyone has rested many times, but the girls' condition has not been very good. After repeated repetitions, they no longer have any confidence.

The girl No. 2 Middle School in front of her had already been picked off by her. Sweat fell drop by drop in the center of the stage, and a small piece of it was wet on the ground.

The eyes have always been under pressure, and the girls standing at the center and front of the stage are naturally the same. She can feel the dance partners behind her. What's more, there are several pairs of eyes staring at her under the stage in front of her, and there is still a lot of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Lee Ji-eun could fully feel the emotions of the staff, even from South Korea, following her from dancers who had been with her for many years. But she still looked at the sound master beside her a little stubbornly, and although she was exhausted in her eyes, she still insisted on her own ideas.

"Private Marseille, I'll try again. Please continue."

The soundtrack with no original songs rang out again. She completely ignored the emotions in everyone's eyes and wanted to start from scratch with the dancers.

The director of Neon did not intend to stop the other party's actions, but just looked at the Korean agency team beside him. However, when he saw that the manager, the head of the other party, had no reaction, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

The other party just said nothing, and even completely ignored the director's anger and the physical strength of the artist on stage?

It's really strange.

He had no interest in studying the problem, but just shook his head and sat down.

Since the other party wants to continue to work with him like this, he is so tired that he is their artist. If he doesn’t feel sorry for his artist, what does it have to do with him? Do you also have to be an artist who always has problems when the director speaks actively?

......

In fact, there are still many people paying attention to all of this.

After IU's agent Squirrel was taken back from the stage, he kept focusing on his boss and the director of Neon. He became increasingly confused.

The director's words just now were not only saying to Zhien, but also to us. The director's meaning was actually to let us come forward to stop this meaningless and inefficient rehearsal and let everyone rest more, but why did the director not move for a long time?

It's been 4 hours, and there will definitely be no results if you go on.

He couldn't help but feel his thoughts. He knew very well the girl on the stage who had led him for several years.

It’s not that Li Zhien didn’t know that he would be inefficient in this way, but he still gritted his teeth and said he didn’t complain and insisted on it. All this must be due to the reason. But why did Director Zhang, who knew better than him, not even speak a word, and did not even have the behavior of comforting the director’s emotions?

Didn’t this make Zhien persist so meaninglessly, and also make everyone dislike the little guy who gritted his teeth and persevered?

The squirrel felt a little embarrassed. Holding the idea of ​​freeing everyone, he walked to his house chief and whispered softly:

"Director nim, do I need to communicate with the director? If you continue to criticize this..."

Hearing the advice of his familiar subordinates, Chief Zhang looked back and there was no expression on his face, but said lightly: "How do you tell him? Zhien's debut Showcase is fully responsible for Neon's side. How can we interfere? Remember, we are from outside, and if we rush up like this, the other party will not give us a good face."

"Then how can we let Zhien come down and rest? This way, she is alone in public, and everyone's eyes are constantly scolded by people from Neon. Not to mention Zhien, it is difficult for everyone to do it well. The pressure from dozens of people is pressed on her, which will crush her."

"She doesn't let her go, it's useless for us to pull her down."

"Director nim, you don't know about Zhien's character. She is a girl who is stubborn and has a strong heart. If we don't pull her down, she will stick to it until she finally falls on the stage. What's more, she is also very anxious now and wants to do this Showcase."

Director Zhang kept looking at Li Zhien, surrounded by a group of dancers on the stage, his eyes flashed and he remained silent.

Seeing that her family's chief seemed to be moved by herself, Squirrel thought there was a chance and continued: "Zhien has not been learning Japanese for a long time, only three months. She simply remembers the pronunciation of many songs. Sometimes she needs to look at the teleprompter if she can't remember it. She should pay attention to the dance coordination of her body, and pay attention to the camera's movements when she looks. Is this a bit stressful for her?"

"No one gives her this pressure, she gives herself to herself. When we persuade her, it is just a blow to the tone in her heart. Since she is doing so poorly, let's accompany her and let her know that if something goes wrong, it is actually dragging us all. We didn't force her. If she wants to rush out of the current public opinion storm, then she has to force herself. Do you understand?"

Wait, is she and that prosecutor real? They hide it from the company and everyone in the company

Squirrel was a little surprised. Lee Ji-eun had previously said, "But wasn't this incident accidentally exposed by D Club?"

"Inadvertently? It was obvious that someone wanted to make her mess." The chief sneered and said something that made Squirrel even more frightened: "What's more, she fell in love with the prosecutor without hiding the people around her, and did not let us prepare for public relations, which led to more than half of the fans who are now missing from the fan official. Didn't this pressure be imposed on herself?"

"What? Is this true?"

The squirrel looked shocked. It was not that he had doubted his leader. Ji-eun had also doubted him at the barbecue restaurant at that time, but Ji-eun has not expressed any doubt until now. Like Lee Ji-eun before, his past friendship has always bound his thoughts. Although there are some doubts, they will believe the manager who has always led them until there is no evidence to prove everything.

But knowing that the agent's chief has told him the truth now, Squirrel has questioned Lee Ji-eun.

"Otherwise? Can anyone force her to do it?" Chief Zhang sneered: "After sending her home that day, I went out to fool around with the prosecutor. Now these are what she should bear. She is no longer a little girl, and she needs to face the consequences of the things she caused."

"So you are trying to prevent everyone from being dissatisfied with Zhien and blame him, so..."

"Everything is kept secret, otherwise the hearts of the people will be dispersed."

"In, I understand."

The squirrel nodded, as if he felt that the director was right.

Yes, everyone is relying on Zhien for a living now. If Zhien really can't get up in this wave of scandal, many people will be fired, and Loen's accountability will also make Li Zhien's family more poor again.

This pressure is really not given by others, but by Zhien she herself.

This thought made Squirrel feel nervous and he felt a little unbearable: "But she is exhausted. What should I do if she debuts tomorrow?"

"Do you think the director can't see it? He will take the initiative to pause." Director Zhang glanced at his subordinates whom he valued the most and said coldly: "Control your own business. Have I asked the food you bought for everyone to deliver? If it arrives, I will be ready to distribute it to everyone. And be prepared to work hard here all night tonight."

After saying that, he walked to the backstage and completely ignored all this.

The squirrel wanted to keep up, but he still looked back at the stage with a little worried.

......

If Li Zhien knows that if this continues, his body may be exhausted and unable to hold on?

Of course she knew, but there was nothing she could do.

As long as the director doesn't speak on his own initiative, he will not be able to go down, and the previous scolding will be in vain.

She was under a lot of pressure. She was about to be confused, and more and more fans announced that they would quit their fans. The official celebrities of paid fans were out of control, and many comments could no longer be read. Even if they used the comments of the water army, they could not deal with them at all.

She doesn't want to be so bad, agents don't want to be so bad, stylists don't want to continue to be so bad, and even everyone in the company doesn't want the only artist to continue to be so bad.

Everyone was tied to a boat. If they continued to mess around, then someone would pat their butts and leave.

I also want to accuse the agent and the director of the office, and I also want to explain that I and Lin Zhexun were wronged. But as long as there is no evidence, or if everyone does not unite and doubt the director, then nothing he says is useless. This even caused an internal rupture, making the team itself disgusted with him.

If you want to force the chief to the opposite side of everyone, you can only use means.

Lin Zhe asked the guy right: "Stupid! I am a fool."

Whether in the eyes of passers-by, in the entire entertainment industry, or even in the eyes of his agent team, he is a fool. Not many people know him. In their eyes, he doesn’t understand anything, and all his actions are his most primitive heart.

So, this is all there is to say!
Chapter completed!