My girlfriend is an idol

"Don't blame O'Neill who else are you to blame?"

Momo looked shocked and shirked his responsibility the first time he heard that he had a cold.

"Of course it's the cold virus. It's all that makes me like that. You should go find it."

"Sure enough, it's Nayeon, the black ones can be said to be white."

Sun Caiying twitched her mouth, catching a cold virus, such things are really "invisible and intangible" unless they are observed with a microscope.

"Okay, don't fight anymore."

Yu Dingyan raised his hand and glanced around with majestic eyes. Those who were touched by this kind of sight chose to shut up.

"No matter what, I believe that Somi, when you made this choice, was thinking about it for a long time.

Even if you don’t join us in the JYP project or debut with us, we still cheer for your future."

The girl looked at the sister who was five years younger than her with a complicated expression, and sighed.

"Perhaps as Jihyo and the others said, Oppa will not do things that are uncertain. He can bring us together from the beginning, who had no intersection and feelings in the company before, and our future has actually been arranged.

Perhaps in his opinion, your skin color problem needs a broader stage to prove it."

Having said this, Yu Dingyan prayed silently in his heart, "Oba, I believe you will make Somi's future better and better."

"I'm sorry Ernie, I am selfish."

Originally, there was guilt in Somi's heart, and now everyone has developed a consensus on her thoughts and practices,

This made her emotional for a while, and tears flowed outside without money.

"If someone asks you to make this choice in this matter, we might treat you as a'traitor', but if this person is an Oppa, we will only trust him unconditionally because he has given us Too many things.

Since Obama got involved in our lives, our position in the company and the attitude of the people around us have been much better than before."

Yu Dingyan smiled, thinking about the heart-warming actions of Li Xianzhe in the past and the status of each of them becoming more and more inseparable.

"To question Obama, we are actually the least qualified. On the contrary, now that I have figured it out, I have a firmer idea."

"What?" Somi stopped her tears and asked with a sobbing tone.

"With Oppa, your 100% will debut." Yu Dingyan grinned.

"I know Obama, the more he talks about a certain plan in front of others, the more it shows that this plan cannot tolerate the slightest mistake in his eyes.

We all know that the candidate for the debut of "Mixcolor" has been decided from the beginning, and as the show is broadcast, it is clear to everyone who has more shots and who is almost transparent.

Not surprisingly, those who have a lot of shots, the candidates for their debut are born among them.

The'Produce' project is better than this show in all aspects, so Somi was tuned in by Oppa.

I think that it is destined to have somi in this group where I don't know how many people made their debut."

"Actually, I also asked Ouba this question." Somi thought for a while and said.

"Ouba didn't deny or admit it at the time. He just said whether he can make his debut depends on my efforts."

"That's right." Park Jihyo tilted his head to shake the hair around his ear.

"What Obama hates most is people who don't work hard and want to get something for nothing. In his eyes, strength can be cultivated, and he also said that being outstanding doesn't mean that you will be able to achieve something.

What a successful artist cannot do without attracting the public is the company's packaging.

So Somi's participation in this show is actually just a guarantee for you."

It’s not a bad thing to not be able to make a debut on JYP, and it’s not a bad thing to make a debut on Empire Entertainment, and both parties are originally "a family."

Such thoughts drifted through his mind, and Park Jihyo suddenly became a little jealous of Somi's good luck.

She worked hard for almost ten years before waiting for the opportunity, but she was not as good as this younger sister.

Could it be that Ouba’s purpose of soaking somi is just to lay the groundwork in advance?

Gradually, Park Jihyo's thoughts began to follow his eyes, and inadvertently looked at Somi's body.

At this time, Somi was wearing a cool light yellow shirt and jeans. Although he was only fifteen years old, the innate advantages of being a mixed race had already been highlighted in physical development.

At least her figure is already in the forefront of these people.

In addition, this girl's previous reflections faintly expressed his fanaticism towards Li Xianzhe, ah... it's over.

Ouba's hand is true, just changing to any one of them, this kindness can't be forgotten.

"Calculating, the recording time of JYP's new group planning program is next spring, about February and March, and Ouba's "produce101" seems to be around that time, so counting, somi won't fight us, right? "

Natty awakened the dreamer with a word, and everyone thought about it.

No one knows when the real first recording time of "produce101" is,

Some people say that the first secret recording will be conducted at the end of this year, some people say that it will be in January next year, and some say that it will be in March, April, and May.

In short, all kinds of opinions are scattered in the circle of trainees, and even those who use their own contacts through contacts have not been able to investigate.

"Wow, if that's the case, it would be too exciting."

Momo smiled happily, "A showdown between good sisters? Is O'Neill good or bad!"

"Momo, you said Oppa is bad? Great, I want to sue Oppa!"

Lin Nalian clapped her hands with delight, "In this way, Ouba will reward me with a delicious meal."

"For a delicious meal, did Nayeon choose to sell momo?"

Zhou Tzuyu found himself underestimating Lin Nalian's ethics, which was constantly evolving.

"Who makes Nayeon Ouni like Ounichan's cooking so much? She is going crazy if she misses it."

Mina whispered in a low voice, but when she said this, the girl's belly screamed in despair.

Cuckoo...

This sound seemed to be contagious. For a while, everyone was covering their stomachs, and then they fell on the dinner table.

If it wasn't for their memory problem, it seems that Lin Nalian's cake and meal would have already been put there.

"I don't know how it tastes..."

I don't know who whispered to himself, Lin Nalian's face appeared seductively.

"Does this still need to be asked? This young lady is going out, one of the two!"

"Really, let's take a look at Ouni's craftsmanship, right?"

Park Jihyo stared suspiciously at the covered pan, and sniffed with a small face curiously.

"How is it? Did you smell anything?" The sisters behind him looked at her with nervous expressions.