Zhang Yang was speechless about what Kim Jong Kook did. You can no longer ask Lee Hyo-ri to forgive this lump.

"I understand. The morning after tomorrow," Zhang Yang nodded: "I will take the children to Busan the morning after tomorrow."

"Well, Busan Citizen Hall Grand Theater, if you don't know each other, just ask the locals."

"Yeah, I get it." Zhang Yang nodded. "The concert starts at 20 o'clock, and I will try to arrive before 16 o'clock. Brother, just leave the children's part in advance."

"I get it." Kim Jong Kook nodded.

After saying goodbye to Kim Jong Kook, Jang Yang returned to S.M and turned off all Girls' Generation's schedule on March 14, freeing up enough time for Kim Jong Kook.

"Zhang Yangxi, this is not suitable. After all, Girls' Generation's itinerary for the last half month has been arranged. If we suddenly turn off the itinerary for a whole day, many investors will be unhappy. Not only will we have to compensate a large amount of liquidated damages, but this will also be useless to the Girls' Generation's reputation."

"Then I don't care. I'll pay for the compensation, but you must free up that day for Girls' Generation." Zhang Yang put his hands on his chest, and it didn't matter: "I have already agreed to Brother Zhong Guo."

"Okay, let's deal with it." The director of the artist department was helpless and nodded in agreement.

...

On Friday, March 13, it's time for the Music Bank to record again.

Last night, Girls' Generation deliberately ended its trip early and rushed home, and they had a break early. Tomorrow is the last song and the most critical song song itinerary, so they couldn't help but ignore it.

Zhang Yang and the sales department of S.M Company in the evening talked with them and calculated the approximately digital sales scores that Girls' Generation could get tomorrow. That is, market download ratios such as mobile phone ringtones and ringtones, and then multiplied by 100 to be the score of tomorrow's Music Bank.

Zhang Yang looked at it and they finally calculated 1300 points. It felt like... it didn't seem very high. It was obviously the score of Girls' Generation in the 6th week, and it was even 3000 when they won three consecutive championships. Now the 1300 points are really too low.

"Is it low?" The sales department director next to him laughed and said, "Zhang Yangxi can't think so. The Korean market is so big, and a combination of Girls' Generation accounts for 13% of it, which is not a low point."

"Do you think 1300 is an advantage?" Zhang Yang said helplessly: "Isn't 1300 points a score that is easy to surpass?"

"Zhang Yangxi, this depends on the situation. If it was a white-hot period, 4 or 5 fine songs were ranked together, the sales score of 1,300 points may be in danger. However, due to the popularity of "Gee", no one in the Korean music industry dares to post songs. Only some people who are not afraid of death or have given up will choose to post songs at this time."

"But Zhang Yangxi, you should also know that the current digital sales are only counted in this week's sales, and the total number of audio sources includes all audio sources' sales, so it is very likely that this includes Kim Jong Kook's "Cute", Lee Hyo-ri xi's "10 minutes", and even Girls' Generation's own "baby". There are countless songs that divide this score, but Girls' Generation's "Gee" accounts for 13% of the total sales. Zhang Yangxi's 1300 points are no less."

"oh……"

...

The mornings for Koreans usually start with a glass of milk and two slices of bread, while the mornings for Girls’ Generation start with coming to the beauty salon with hunger.

"oppa, we want to drink the soy milk you made that day." Xiuying said as she yawned.

"You want to eat everything." Zhang Yang said helplessly: "That thing must be prepared one night in advance. You didn't tell me last night, nor did you leave me a note. I don't have the tools on hand, so why do you make soy milk?" Zhang Yang sighed helplessly and handed Xiuying over the milk sandwich in his assistant's arms: "Let's eat some this in the morning. Let's eat stewed ribs at noon, and go eat Korean beef in the evening."

"Okay, for the sake of Han Niu." Xiuying nodded helplessly and reluctantly took the sandwich in Zhang Yang's hand.

"Yohe, just for the sake of Han Niu? Can't even beat you with ribs now? Xiuying, you're a little picky about food now..." Zhang Yang smiled with his hands crossed his chest, "I think it's time to adjust the recipe for you."

"Oppa, don't!" Hearing Zhang Yang say this, Choi Soo-young immediately let out an extremely tragic cry. The sadness really made those who hear it sad and those who see it cry.

"Oppa, you should cure Xiuying's problem. It's really hateful." Xika, who was on the makeup chair next to her, said with a smile: "The Han beef at night asked Xiuying to help us roast the Han beef, and she wouldn't let her eat it. I guarantee that she can cure it."

"Ah, Xika, you are in danger now, do you know that you have learned to eat alone? Yesterday, Ou Ma sent the bento, but you ate all of them alone, not leaving a single bite for me." Choi Soo-young stood up and shouted at Xika over there: "I have been walking so many times in front of you, and you don't give me any food."

"Who knows you are thinking about my bento." Sika frowned: "And you obviously ate the most supper last night, but you still ate it. Don't you want to maintain your figure anymore?"

"I'm just hungry, what can I do?" Xiuying frowned.

"You have four main meals a day, one midnight snack, and you have eaten countless snacks during this period. How dare you tell me you are hungry?" Xika's face was ridiculous: "You eat more than my meals for three days a day, but you dare you say you are hungry?"

"There's no way." Xiuying laughed and said, "It's natural to have a lot of appetite, and I can't rely on me."

"..." Zhang Yang glanced at Xiuying, flipped his palm and turned into a cone, a candy piece that looked like the shape of a delicate pagoda.

"Xiuying, come on, eat a piece of candy." Zhang Yang handed Xiuying the pagoda candy in his hand.

"Hey? Is there any candy?" Choi Sooyoung immediately gave up quarreling with Xika and turned to look at Zhang Yang. When Sooyoung saw the strange shape of the candy cubes in Zhang Yang's hand, she didn't even react at all. She reached out and took it over and put it directly into her mouth, and then asked, "oppa, what kind of candy is this? There is no outer packaging."

Zhang Yang held his forehead, and you only remembered to ask this question after putting it in your mouth.

"This is called pagoda candy, it is the best insect-preventing medicine in the world." Zhang Yang said to Choi Soo-young: "Don't you feel that you can't eat enough for anything you eat? Maybe there are roundworms in your stomach. After taking this medicine, it is very likely that the roundworms will be shot out."

"Oh." Xiuying nodded: "It turned out to be a medicine, but this taste is pretty good. The taste of this sugar always looks very inferior."

"Don't ask for so much, just eat some food, right?" Zhang Yang said helplessly.

"Oppa, Choi Sooyoung must have roundworms in her belly. You don't know how dirty she is." Sika frowned and said, "Take off her clothes like a snake sheds her skin, and her clothes are thrown everywhere. There must be roundworms in her belly."

"Ah, Jessica, are you going to fight?" Xiuying held candy in her mouth, shouted at Xica vaguely, and rolled up her sleeves and started fighting.
Chapter completed!