In the lounge, everyone focused their attention in a corner of the lounge. From time to time, they whispered each other, discussing what was going on. Why did a good person suddenly fall down.

These whispers will naturally not escape the ears of the person involved. Or the person involved wants to hear everyone discussing this privately in his ears. Of course, on the surface, the person involved is concerned about a visible black mark on his left knee, and he is also watching the female assistant spraying her with a carefully slapping spray.

"Zhien, your legs are fine." The squirrel walked in from outside, followed by a man in a white coat.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, except for the person involved, who knows how much he fell at that time. After all, a big black green can be made by a flat ground, which shows that the force is not light.

"It hurts a little, but it shouldn't be a big deal."

Lee Ji-eun looked shocked and seemed to be frightened by her behavior. But this was not pretending. Two minutes ago, she stepped on the sweat spilled on the stage and then slid her high heels and knocked her knees to the stage.

The moment she rushed to the stage, she wanted to support the ground with her hands, after all, her face hit the ground. However, because of excessive physical exhaustion and overdrawing, she completely forgot the fact that she had lost both hands. Her hands could not act as buffering force as an obstacle, and even almost hit the ground with her entire face.

Although she fell down intentionally, she still overestimated her physical strength, overestimated her control over her body, and overestimated her arm strength. She was so little short of being distorted when she was hovering on the passing line in sports since she was a child.

Fortunately, the dance partners around her supported her shoulders and gave her some buffering. Otherwise, they would definitely lose two teeth. This play would become true as fake.

However, because of the squirrel's coming in, the discussion in the entire lounge came to an abrupt end. It was not the squirrel's WeChat, but it was completely followed by the director of Neon to check the situation.

"Can you continue?" Director Neon also walked in slowly from outside, glanced at Lee Ji-eun's knee, and asked with a little concern.

The doctor wearing a lab coat carefully pressed the wound with rubber gloves, which made Li Zhien frown slightly in pain: "It's nothing, putting some painkillers can carry out certain activities, and it won't affect the stage performance."

Although most Korean employees don’t understand Japanese very well, they can still hear the slightness and slightness in their tone. They sighed in their hearts. However, after there was no big problem, everyone couldn’t help but think about the culprit of this matter.

Is it Lee Ji-eun himself?

Although she slipped, can she really blame her mother?

She has been rehearsing for 4 hours. Although she is clumsy, she is even tired and wet. Now she is falling on her legs so ugly. Such a big black green doesn't seem to be intentional.

So the problem lies in the person who directed her actions.

Director Neon, why is the pressure to give so much? If something really happens to Zhien, everyone will still be in vain.

Can you think of these by the sidelines? Is the director of Neon impossible? It is because he is afraid that many people think it is caused by his high pressure, so he came to the lounge to check the situation and then to lose the responsibility.

"No, let's stop with the rehearsal, let her go back and have a good rest."

"I'm fine." Li Zhien repeated softly in Japanese. To be honest, of course she didn't want to give up like this. She hasn't used all her little tricks yet.

I was injured quite seriously, so I naturally had to completely throw away the dissatisfaction with myself caused by the reason why I couldn't pass the rehearsal because I was stupid and stupid, and even put it on others' heads, such as Director Zhang, who is not at the scene at all.

Yes, of course it's Director Zhang, and no one else can make her hurt at such a great price.

Director Zhang watched the guy over there for three hours, and he turned around and left the venue a few minutes before falling. All this was what she saw.

As for what I went out for, I must have had late meals. It would take some time to come back.

During this period, I can completely stir up the wind and rain, and put the cause of this injury on the head of the desk manager.

As for the reason, hum~~

Seeing that Lee Ji-eun had to persist again and again, Director Neon himself had no choice. It was his first time to come into contact with the artist IU. His clumsiness before was completely unexpected, but he just looked at the stupid little girl but seemed to be very stubborn.

So if she really makes up her mind, she can't persuade her. Although she can scold her on the stage, it has affected too much now. She needs to find someone who can take responsibility.

The director looked up and found that the Korean staff around him looked a little emotional, as if he had put all the responsibilities on him.

He felt a little unwilling to take the blame like this, and asked the Korean translator on the side:

"Where are you in charge of the Korean side?"

"Secretary Zhang went out not long ago, and we didn't see him."

"Have you been looking for it?"

"I've gone, but I haven't told us the location of Director Zhang yet."

Is this guy hiding?!IU is their Korean artist, why do you need to care for yourself? This bastard!

There was no way, the director could only grit his teeth and looked at the Korean female idol in front of him who was over 20 years younger than him. He Xiang persuaded him, "Let's stop here today, otherwise what if he falls on the stage tomorrow? In front of all neon audiences, or is he making his debut?"

Lee Ji-en blinked and looked a little embarrassed: "But I'm not familiar with the good stage yet. After some dances blocked the teleprompter, I easily forgot the words and started to recall. At this time, the dance is prone to errors."

Director Neon bet in his mind, thinking of the situation just now, he quickly spoke up: "Then change it a little and move less. You see, you are almost out of force now. If you try again, will you hold on?"

"I want to try again."

"If you practice the situation just now, it will be useless. Your Japanese level is the level of communication in elementary school. Many songs are not able to be memorized by Japanese. You also need to maintain a certain intensity of dance." The director was a little confused. After thinking about it, he lowered the difficulty a lot: "It really doesn't work. Just sing some neon songs by yourself. Of course, your own songs and those songs that sing in Korean still need to accompany you."

"Really? Thank you."

Director Neon breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Okay, if the doctor can see it, I will go back and rest later. If it doesn't work, go back and rest immediately."

“Aligado.”

Lee Ji-eun wanted to stand up and send it to the director, but the director pressed it back.

Just kidding, no one dares to say harsh words to you now, even I dare not.

The director sighed slightly in his heart. Now that the artist has done it, it’s the staff.

I am just a director who doesn’t know much about anything. How can I take this responsibility? It’s so bad to make Koreans spread. I don’t care about the physical condition of the artist and don’t communicate with the Korean team. It’s very uncomfortable to spread this reputation to Korea.

Now Korean groups are very popular in Neon. Girls' Generation, Kara, T-ara, Super Junior, Shinee, 2PM, Bigbang, there are only two or two people in Oriental God, Boa, all of them are very high and very popular in Neon. If this reputation is spread to the Korean circle of Neon, will it affect their large business income?!

What's more, if IU is very popular in Neon, the cooperation between him and the other party can continue......

So...what is the agent's chief?! There is absolutely no problem pushing the blame to the agent's chief!

Thinking of this, Director Neon was anxious and could only turn around and try to shirk responsibility: "Where is your chief? Why is the person missing? IU can't hold on to his physical condition, don't he know? Why didn't he tell us Neon, where are people now?"

The Japanese translation from Korea was a little embarrassed. He looked at his companions around him and asked his companions in a low voice. Everyone in the Korean community was also a little embarrassed.

Yes, how could my desk director not know Zhien’s physical condition? Why didn’t he speak for a long time? What about the local people now? Why didn’t he come for a long time? Isn’t he the highest person in charge of Neon at present?

The squirrel looked at each other, feeling a little helpless. He could only stand up and explain to his immediate boss: "I'm not in my arms, our chief is out to buy late food for everyone."

"IU Sang is like this. Does he still want to work overtime?" Director Neon seemed to have forgotten how he was irritated before, but now he looks very concerned about IU, and becomes unhappy: "He won't come to tell us about the difficulty of some of IU Sang's songs. It's a big problem for her now? I'm wasting everyone's time. Tell us earlier that we won't be like this!"

The agent Squirrel just said nothing and showed a bit uncomfortable pleasing. There is no way, he can't argue with the other party. This is not what he should do.

"Okay, now I am the director, and the order and content of the performance are determined by me. All of this will be over, and you all will disperse."

Lee Ji-eun saw director Neon and a group of Neon people leaving, and nodded in his heart. He is worthy of being a guy who has been in the entertainment industry for a long time. He shirking responsibility and turning black and white, and launching people who are not here to attract firepower is really perfect.

However, all this is in my own calculations.

It was pretty good for me to fall like this, at least I calmed down my resentment about my scandal in the agent team. It could even make them understand that they were trying to change the current environment that was not very confident within the team despite their physical fatigue.

They all know that they are clumsy, so they don’t doubt whether their fall is true or not. Although they feel that they have deceived and used them, they are doing it for themselves and have a clear conscience.

It’s just the poor squirrel Oppa who was vented. However, being scolded is never a bad thing. When you get along, it’s time to win over people’s hearts.

Seeing the people around him being dispersed, Li Zhien looked at the squirrel who was staying next to him with a look of unhappiness, and raised his mouth lightly:

"Oppa, where is the director?"

The squirrel glanced at his artist, then looked at his left leg that was resting with air-drying spray, and sighed, "You went out shortly before you fell."

"That's it," Lee Ji-eun nodded as if he knew nothing, and seemed to comfort him without knowing anything: "If I had been there before, I would have said a little to say to Director Neon. But it was also my fault. I really didn't notice that the stage was a little slippery."

However, Squirrel doesn't care whether he's scolded or not, other things he cares about.

"Zhien, there are some things, can I ask?"

Lee Ji-eun blinked, feeling that things seemed to be a little beyond his expectations, but he nodded slightly and said, "Oppa, you and the chief took me out together. What are we not asking about?"

“What I asked wasn’t about work.”

"I have any private matters that you don't know? I don't know."

"Our relationship should be fine."

She felt a sudden slap in her heart. The two sides spent dozens of times more time working together than their family members, and it was like this for more than ten hours a day. How could there be any more secret private matters?

This means...what happened to him and Lin Zhe?

She subconsciously glanced around, and no one noticed the situation here. She calmed down a little, a little panicked heartbeat:

"Oppa, if there was any relationship, your girlfriend would have broken up with you long ago. The same is true for Secretary Zhang. If there is any problem, my sister-in-law would not marry the Secretary. Ah, I feel like a woman with aphrodisiacs. There are so many men around me..."

"There are almost no female agents in our circle. Which female artist has no male agent around?" Squirrel smiled bitterly, then shook his head: "But I didn't say such a thing. I'm talking about you and Prosecutor Lin..."

Hearing this, Li Zhien's eyebrows couldn't help but tilt slightly. Is it really related to Lin Zhexun?

"We have been very busy recently, and I don't have time to ask you." Squirrel didn't notice the micro-expression of his artist, but just said slowly: "Zhien, did you really know Prosecutor Lin before? Did you two go out alone that night? Go to the Silla Hotel?"

Did you know each other before? Li Zhien was feeling much more stable. She thought she was asking Lin Zhe for communication and even Squirrel knew about it.

But...haha, is this kind of saying a cheating child? But it can be understood. If Lin Zhexun is just an ordinary prosecutor in the eyes of Chief Zhang, this explanation may make sense. What's more, based on his own speculation, Xu Junhe did not say the background behind Lin Zhexun and the things involved behind him. So this kind of compilation is indeed extremely credible, at least it is enough to scare agents.

But now, she knew that Lin Zhexun was involved in a big matter, and it seemed to have a big matter related to the Blue House.

Then, just use this information gap.

Li Zhien pretended to be harmless and asked carefully: "Who told Oppa?"

"Secretary Director."

Lee Ji-en lowered his head slightly and looked a little angry: "Does everyone in our team think so? I think I can't control myself when I'm still in the rising period, but the scandal spreads? Even if I want to fall in love, I won't commit crimes against the wind when the return period is so full."

"We can't think of any other explanation. You just didn't have any notice some time ago."
To be continued...