My singer girlfriend is super fierce

In the living room, looking at Han Ji-soo's appearance, Kwon Eun-hye couldn't help but complain.

"I think you have confidence in your Zhi Qiu oppa, right?"

Han Ji-soo smiled without offering any explanation, while another member, Goo Ha-na, asked curiously, "Will Ji-qiu oppa be attending tomorrow?"

"There's going to be a big production tomorrow. He's an important screenwriter, so the production team should have invited him."

Han Ji-soo shook her head and said, "No."

"It seems he's currently filming in China and can't leave."

Kwon Eun-hye, who was standing nearby, asked, "Did you keep in touch during filming?"

"You need to communicate with the screenwriter in many situations, right?"

“Very rarely,” Han Ji-soo said. “Usually, the directing team communicates with him and then conveys the requirements to the actors. We don’t need to contact the screenwriter directly.”

Kwon Eun-hye said in a tone of exasperation, "Are you stupid? You can't just say you don't need it. Can't you use this as an excuse to make a fuss?"

"Make a few more calls to Zhi Qiu oppa to ask for advice, chat with him, how can we not cultivate our relationship?"

"I'm not telling you to steal someone else's boyfriend. Zhi Qiu oppa is so outstanding, he must be surrounded by a lot of people every day. You have to maintain good relationships with them, otherwise what if they forget about you?"

Han Zhixiu remained silent. She understood all these principles, but for some reason, she just found it difficult to take that step.

Knowing her personality, the crowd didn't pressure her and started gossiping amongst themselves.

"But it's normal for Zhi Qiu oppa not to come tomorrow. For him, this is a small matter."

"I heard that the sci-fi blockbuster he filmed in Korea cost 1200 billion won to make. That's terrifying."

"What a pity, I thought I would see Zhi Qiu oppa again."

"Hey, hey, hey, Hana, rein in your budding romance, don't compete with Jisoo for her affections."

"What?! How could I be with Jisoo... No! I mean, if we see Ji-Aki oppa, could Jisoo go and act cute and ask if he can write another song for us?"

"That's right, I've been singing 'Stay with me' every day lately, and I'm getting a little sick of it."

"Don't be ungrateful. The company's music director said that the copyright of this song belongs to us, not the company. The subsequent revenue is enough for us to retire like white-collar workers. We should thank Zhi Qiu oppa properly."

"Just one song, and it's already so amazing. I'm so envious of 'Girls' Generation,' all their songs were written by Zhi Qiu oppa himself."

"By the way, I heard they recently released a new Chinese album, which is very popular in China."

"Really? Let me take a look."

Aren't you afraid of being attacked?

"Hmph, we have the strength and pride of the former 'Number One Girl Group,' we just don't have a music director like Zhi Qiu Oppa."

The group acted immediately, quickly bringing out their laptops and opening the music software.

On the homepage of "Girls' Generation", I saw the cover of "Half Sweet, Half Cool".

Apart from Han Ji-soo, the other members do not understand Chinese, but you can feel the creativity and high production quality of this album just from the poster.

After listening to several songs, the "MISS SIX" group commented on them as they listened.

"Wow, this song is so sweet, it's totally embracing the sweet girl style to the fullest."

"It must be especially potent against men."

"Hmm... this is definitely not suitable for our sexy style."

"This song is so weird. The Korean translation means 'big bowl of noodles'? What does that have to do with the song?"

"But it sounds surprisingly good, and from the instruments to the singing style, it incorporates a lot of traditional Chinese elements, which is amazing."

"This style is absolutely impossible to appear in the Korean music market."

"Wow, this song is amazing! 'Shut up and dance,' so cool!"

When they saw the music video for the song "Shut Up and Dance", all the members of "MISS SIX" screamed.