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Chapter 909 Two forms of Park Zhenghua's hunger

However, limited groups are not a big deal after all. They involve the complex distribution of interests behind them. The only limited groups that have been launched over the years have often been companies that split their own groups and merged with the cross-community group that Li Xianzhe mentioned at the beginning.

Cooperation is a far cry from that.

But tying two already debuted girl groups together to collaborate seems so weird that one can neither deny nor confirm whether it will work.

Here, Han Seungho and Lee Hoyang were chatting enthusiastically about their respective girl groups. Opposite them, the topic of AOA and EXID gradually shifted from "past photos" to beauty and fashion.

Although neither girl group has been cleared yet, everyone has different views on fashion.

Of course, this view does not mean how many famous brands they have bought, but that they know where things are cheap. In short, once girls start chatting, they will always have endless topics to talk about.

"I'm so hungry~~ I wonder when President Li will come over? Why does time pass so slowly?"

Park Zhenghua looked at the watch on her wrist, wishing she could turn the hands to set the time to one hour later.

There has never been a time, even when she was dancing in the practice room, she felt tortured like this by the extremely slow second hand moving every second.

Dragging her twenty-year-old body to lean against the table, like a skin without emotions, Park Jung-hwa always felt like she was about to leave her body.

Every time you recite a sentence, a part of your soul will float out of your body, and then ascend to the gate of heaven with endless resentment and desire for delicious food.

Originally, I didn’t eat much in the morning. After practicing dancing like crazy for so long, everyone came back to the dormitory. Everyone thought that they would have a big meal at noon, so they just kept their stomachs empty. Park Jung-hwa didn’t even eat her treasured snacks.

Take a bite.

Hey~~ They are obviously very hungry, but these sisters still pretend not to know.

As a young adult with a closed growth plate, the maknae couldn't help but want to complain.

Don’t rush anyone to serve the food, and when it’s time to eat, don’t compete with me if you can.

"Either talking about fashion or picking up girls, Ernie, you are idols, you all act like aunts.

Those who talk about fashion are buying discounted goods from street stalls in Dongdaemun, and those who pick up girls can’t change the fact that they are girls. Don’t you know that now is the most important moment in your life?”

Years of sisterhood were completely shattered by these sharp and vicious words.

It's a pity that the other four members of exid couldn't hear Park Jung-hwa's whisper, otherwise what awaited her would be the Spartan education from her sisters.

After all, she still feels that she has been ignored. The sisters in the same group usually dote on her.

But every time it was time to eat, even Xu Suzhi, the oldest, started to act like a rogue, saying things like "Unnie is the biggest" and "Unnie comes first".

As the maknae, she was responsible for cooking the ramen every time, but in the end she always ate the least.

According to the food intake of the five of them, at least three or four bags of ramen for each of them can barely fill their stomachs, and this is after they drank down not a drop of the ramen soup.

"Fried dumplings, fried noodles with soybean paste, spicy fried chicken nuggets, fried rice cakes, Chinese cold noodles, fried noodles with soybean paste, stir-fried pork ribs with soybean paste, crab with soybean paste... Wow~~ I haven't eaten these things for so long.

Already."

The list of delicious dishes floated out of Park Zhenghua's mouth one after another. For those who like to eat, losing food is like losing the whole world.

He was obviously in a closed box, but the desire was so strong that even when he breathed, he could smell the strong scent of meat in the air.

Just when Park Zhenghua was lost in thought, a scolding voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Yeah~ We're not here just to eat this time. It's about the future fate of exid. If President Li is not present, we will definitely not deliver the things. We have to show our momentum. Even artists have to show off their etiquette.

Do it right.”

"I must be hallucinating~~"

Inexplicably, Park Jung-hwa felt that this voice was very familiar, and she responded subconsciously.

Bang bang bang, his vision gradually blurred, and the particularly beautiful pictures of various dishes on the menu pressed by his chin in front of him turned into a miniature version of himself at this moment.

The miniature version of himself held the scepter in his hand, spread his wings on his back, and flew in front of him with a holy aura all over his body, stroking his forehead with the small scepter.

Hmm~~ It feels very comfortable, and even the hunger in my stomach is much reduced.

"As long as EXID is successful, we can have as many barbecues as we want in the future. Maybe President Li asked us to wait here to see if we can accept the test~"

Park Zhenghua blinked her eyes and watched the miniature version of herself flying around. For a while, her two beautiful eyes like glass swayed following the opponent's flight trajectory. "It seems to make sense..."

This year, exid has maintained its sluggish popularity and lack of recognition for three years.

Often, as a member of a girl group, you are supposed to bear the support and envious gaze of the public.

But the reality is that as a member of exid, Park Jung Hwa has heard words like "Are you really a girl group?" and "Why are you so unpopular" from people around her more than once.

There were thirty or forty girl groups like them that debuted in 2012, and some juniors didn't regard them as seniors when they saw them, which made the members of exid suffer a lot for a period of time.

Between being tempted by delicious food and considering this time as her last chance, Park Jung-hwa will undoubtedly choose the latter.

The more they treat it as the last time, the more they practice during this period than before during their previous comebacks.

“If the same thing happens this time, let’s disband~~”

Thinking of what Xu Solzhi said to them after hearing the song "Up and Down", Park Jung-hwa was inexplicably convinced at this moment, forgetting her hunger for the time being.

Before she could cheer up, another smaller version of herself appeared.

Different from the "little angel Park Jung-hwa" just now, what appeared in front of him was a little devil with smoky makeup on his face, black body, and two tentacles on his head.

"Since you are hungry, you must eat. You are the maknae, and the maknae has privileges.

Didn't you feel that everyone was actually very hungry? It was just because they were cautious and didn't want to be exposed, so they each found topics to divert attention.

I heard that President Li has a very good temper. He will definitely apologize to us first when he comes in later... After all, as a man, it was him who initiated the dinner party. On the other hand, we are guests, so let the guests

It's so rude to wait so long, why don't we start eating first..."

"Angelic Park Jung-hwa" and "Devil-like Park Jung-hwa" are constantly fighting in front of her eyes, just like how entangled she is in her mood at the moment.
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