SM Xiaohuang Building, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground came from far and near. Yin Mo, a professional wearer, came to a practice room door and pushed in, watching the girls doing preparations in the practice room and patted their hands. draw attention.

"Ouni~!"

Looking at the girls who had gathered to greet him, he nodded and took out the application for the meeting yesterday.

"The children are all here, now I have something to arrange."

"Ouni, Li Huanxi, Xu Canmei hasn't arrived yet."

Yin Mo looked at Park Renjing who raised his hand and nodded, and said blankly: "You don't have to wait for them. They were eliminated from the meeting yesterday, and they have been notified that they don't need to come."

As Yin Mo's words fell, the practice room fell silent for an instant.

“It’s now in May, and the makeup photo taken last time will be taken again. The company plans to let you debut in August. The team leader will still be Ren Jing. By the way, we will start to practice the formation again in the afternoon. Well, today you can discuss the name of the team. , If the right company will adopt it."

After speaking, I scanned the girls: "Are there any questions? No problem. Arrange freely in the morning. You can discuss the team name and give me an answer at noon."

Park Renjing raised her hand again: "Ouni, I will ask for leave tomorrow. I applied for the exam with you last time."

"Well, your uncle's operation? I wish him a speedy recovery."

"Thank you, Ernie."

"Children, come on." Yin Mo turned and walked out of the practice room.

"Huh~!" "Flap~! Pop~!" Pu Renjing patted twice, then turned around and took out his jacket and took out his wallet.

"I'll treat you to a drink. Yoona and Joo Hyun will go buy it."

Kim Taeyeon raised her head to look at Park Injeong, her eyes flashed with confusion, then she pursed her mouth and lowered her head without comment.

"Thank you Ernie, I just need to go, and I don't need Xiaoxian's help for only 10 bottles." Lin Yuner took the initiative and turned to leave.

Maybe it's because two more people left. The usually noisy practice room is very quiet today.

Jung Soo-yeon smiled and walked to Park In-Jung's side, and took her to sit down: "All the children, come here, the company gives us a chance, let's choose a team name that everyone is satisfied with!"

The girls slowly sat down around the two of them.

. . . . . .

"I'm back." Lin Yoona came back with two bags of drinks, squeezed directly to Kim Taeyeon and Sunny to sit down, and passed them out with a bottle of drinks.

"Ah, why are they all from Sunkist!" Cui Xiuying frowned and looked at the drinks of the same brand.

"Haha, my endorsement ad, what can I do if I don't support it myself." Lin Yuner smiled confusingly.

"Huh~!"

Lin Yoona ignored the booing teammates, turned her head to look at the drink, put her hand to look at Kim Taeyeon in a daze, and asked her softly.

"What's wrong with O'Neill? The name is determined so quickly? No one is discussing it?"

Kim Taeyeon returned to his senses, looked at Lin Yoona, nodded lightly, and looked at the opposite'captain' with a puzzled look: "Renjing Ouni suggested Girls\'Generation."

"Generation? Generation, era? Girls generation? Isn't it the girl era?" Lin Yuner frowned and wondered how to translate this English word.

The corner of Kim Taeyeon's mouth twitched, and she explained, "Girls' Generation, Girls\'Generation."

Lin Yoona's eyes lit up and nodded: "Girls' Generation? Not bad, much better than the original SuperGirls."

Kim Tae-yeon once again looked at Park In-jeong who was talking and laughing with Jung Soo-yeon, and turned her head to show a bright smile at Yoona: "Yes, Girls’ Generation is a very good name. We try to make her resound all over the world."

"Well, I'm here, that's for sure." Lin Yooner gave Taeyeon her little ass.

Kim Taeyeon looked over the girls' faces one by one, some were calm and plain, some were nervous and excited, and some were slightly worried.

Lim Yoona, Sunny, Yuri, Choi Sooyoung, Kim Hyoyeon, Park Injeong, Jung Soo Yeon, Seo Joo Hyun, Hwang Mi Young and 10 of them are different from what you said, or what is wrong with Injeong?

Thinking of the surprise when I was about to propose Girls’ Generation, when "Girls\'Generation" popped up from Park In-Jung's mouth just now, no matter if I went back to ask the bad guy at night, how could I explain that I knew the candidate for the S.M girl group? Kim Taeyeon pouted in distress.

. . . . . .

Lin Yun'er was lying on the bed with a mask on her head, with a towel wrapped around her head, her slender feet folded, one cocked back and forth non-stop.

"I said Taiyan, are you listening to me?"

Putting aside and pressing the hands-free phone, a hoarse male voice came.

"Yeah~! I said you are annoying, you only debuted in August, and you are under such a lot of pressure now? Why do you call me every day after your birthday?"

"It's not that I can't sleep."

"If you can't sleep, just trouble me? By the way, why don't you look for Lit."

"Ah, Jeong-soo oppa thinks I'm annoying, let's talk about being a debut artist, how busy!" Lin Yuner pouted and looked at the script that he had already obtained.

"I know, you continue to say, don't read the script for me. I have been listening to it for 3 days."

"Huh, oh yes, today our team's name is estimated to be decided, "Girls' Generation" and "Girls\'Generation" proposed by Park Injing."

"En? Ren Jingnu is still in the company? Didn't you say that today's final candidate has been confirmed?"

"Ah, what are you talking about? You didn't have a good relationship with Renjing Ouni when you were Wen Suyou. Let her know how sad it is to say this."

After Lin Yuner finished speaking, there was no sound after waiting for a long time.

"Taiyan?"

"Well, I am here, now you are 10 people?"

"Yeah, Li Huanxi and Xu Canmei are eliminated?" Lin Yuner flipped through the script and nodded his head.

"Ren Jingnu, does she often ask for leave? Doesn't she need to go out to work?"

Lin Yooner glanced at the phone suspiciously.

"No, why does she go out to work? She doesn't lack money, she often treats guests? But tomorrow is a day off, and her uncle has an operation."

"Not short of money?... Tomorrow her uncle will have an operation?"

"What, why do you care about Injeongorni so much? You changed your target again, don't you like Taeyeon's type?"

Looking up at the clock on the sign, Lin Yuner stood up and shouted: "It's time for my mask, I'll go wash it, don't hang it."

. . . . . .

Park Taiyan hung up the phone, opened his earplugs, looked at the computer screen, and typed.

"The one without wings, I'm off, there is something to be done." -Angel Wings

Crying) Don't you want me anymore?"-Angela Broken Wing

"Don't make trouble, not in the mood." -Angel Wings

Curious) What's the matter with Feather? I still have a lot to say, and I just finished talking without a word."-Angela Broken Wing

"Heh, the Crown’s will debut in a young age. I'll go to figure it out. If you don’t understand it, I will explain it to you next time. 8."

Close the chat box directly.

Holding the mobile phone, thinking about the information about Park Renjing's past life, he directly turned out the phone number of Huang Moshi and prepared to dial it.

"Hey, there are so many novels. I'm not a crown fan, but Park In-Jung will be T-ara and Park So-yeon in the future. It should be eliminated this time too? Is SY her?"

Frowning and staring at the phone, he was dumbfounded.

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