"You met Lee Jae-hyun today?" When he went back and saw Lee Yoon-rim, he asked, "Did he … say anything about me?"
"He wanted to, but I didn't let him.
His attitude towards me was obviously good … "Tang Jinyan said," He wanted to cooperate with me in some other areas, but I refused. "
Lee Yoon-rim thought for a while. "His attitude was as expected.
But if it's limited to cooperation with the New Village Party, you can actually agree to it. It'll be good for you. "
Tang Jinyan looked at him seriously. "Yoon-rim, the cooperation with T-ara is just a superficial cooperation, and it's an independent matter. It won't affect other aspects.
But the New Village Party's matter is different. Once there's cooperation, it'll be multi-directional and long-lasting.
At that level of cooperation, you'll be involuntarily involved in other things, and it won't be what you want.
So, at most, we'll have some connection with Baek Chang-soo. It's better to distance ourselves from the rest. "
Lee Yoon-rim pouted. "Annoying family. Nothing can escape their shadow."
Tang Jinyan muttered, "Actually, from the inheritance case last time, Lee Jae-hyun bet on the wrong thing. This time, he went all the way to the dark side and got involved with Ren Taixi. I think he'll be in trouble after the election.
Will you help him then? "
Lee Yoon-rim said coldly, "We don't have the ability to help these big shots … Anyway, it's either him or Lee Jae-hyun who's in trouble. No matter who goes on stage, someone will be in trouble. Let's just watch the show. What's the point of thinking so much?"
Tang Jinyan laughed. "Then let's watch the show."
Tang Jinyan was actively working for T-ara, but T-ara didn't have any way to save himself.
They had been strictly forbidden by the company to speak on the Internet, for fear that a wrong word would lead to worse consequences.
They could only numb themselves with more frequent activities, trying to make themselves forget about those things.
It was August 3rd, another episode of the Music Bank. T-ara went on stage for ten minutes, but the scene was silent and awkward.
As an MC, Li Zhangyu considered himself to be Han Enjing's friend. Every time T-ara went to the music bank, he would chat for a while. He was also happy to be teased about their relationship as a "whale couple". It was a good topic to talk about.
But this time he avoided her like the plague. When he saw Han En Jing, he stood far away as if she was the plague.
Han En Jing coldly went about her own business. She didn't even have the mood to look at him.
As expected, the Music Bank didn't even have a place for the substitutes. The sisters congratulated the champion in a daze and then accepted the interview with the reporters in a daze.
They couldn't say anything. They could only repeat, "I'm sorry to disappoint the fans. Everyone will know the truth in the future …"
They couldn't explain it, they didn't.
In the end, no one knew how they left the music bank. They could only numbly drag their tired bodies back to the dormitory.
Just as they reached the dormitory, they met the courier.
The courier didn't pay attention to entertainment and didn't know much about T-ara, but he had been delivering packages for a long time and knew that they were a popular group. Seeing them come back, he smiled and said, "Fans sent you gifts again. You're quite popular."
The sisters were stunned.
They received gifts recently?
There were still loyal fans?
Everyone's mood improved. Park Soyeon happily signed the package. "Thank you, uncle."
"You're not going to open the package to confirm the goods?"
"Oh …" Park Soyeon knocked her head. She was so happy to see a gift from a fan that she almost forgot about this common sense.
She took the package and was about to open it when the sisters surrounded her excitedly. "Look! Look! Look!"
The hard box in the package was a mess. It looked like the workmanship was bad, but no one cared. They had seen bad workmanship before. This was a gift from the fans.
Park Suk Yeon opened the box with an expectant look on her face. Suddenly, a foul smell came out. The sisters all screamed. Park Suk Yeon's face turned pale instantly. She threw the box far away as if she had seen a ghost.
It was a dead rat.
The courier was speechless. Park Soyeon panted heavily. She looked up and forced a smile. "Uncle, the goods don't match. Forgive us for not signing."
Everyone entered the dormitory with pale faces. Some of them had tear stains on their faces, as if they were trying not to cry in front of outsiders. But when they entered the dormitory, they couldn't hold back their grief.
The sound of sobbing filled the dormitory.
They opened the gift box expectantly. There was a stinky dead rat inside. Even a man would be scared out of his wits, let alone a few girls.
They were strong enough not to cry on the spot.
"Yalin, you look so pale. Are you okay?"
Park Ji-yeon found that Little Eight, Li Yalin, who had just joined the team, was as pale as a sheet. She wiped her tears and supported her worriedly. "Come, sit here. You'll be fine after some rest."
Li Yalin whispered, "It's okay, Oni. I'll go back to my room and lie down for a while."
Park Ji-yeon helped her back to her room. "It's good to go back to your room. Remember not to look at those things on the Internet. Back then, I … ahem. Anyway, I'll be fine after I learn not to look at social media."
Li Yalin forced a smile. "It's okay. I was just scared."
After sending Li Yalin back to her room to rest, there was still silence outside.
They were even willing to send the rat to its death. How shameless was Anti in this country?
Everyone sat in silence for a while, trying to calm themselves down. Park Suk Yeon said worriedly, "There's something wrong with Little Eighth's complexion … She's only eighteen years old after all, and she's still a greenhorn. She doesn't have as much experience as we do.
"Yeah."
Quan Baolan leaned on the sofa and hugged a pillow. "I hope this storm will pass soon. Otherwise, I'm afraid Yalin won't be able to hold on."
Everyone lowered their heads in silence.
Who wouldn't want this storm to pass soon? But … how could it be so easy?
At this moment, everyone was quite glad that they had been attacked by countless rumors over the past three years. Thinking back to a few days ago, they could still use the rumors on the Internet to attack and tease each other. It was as if they were doing a rehearsal for this incident, beating a big heart that could withstand the pressure and attacks in advance.
But Yalin didn't … She had only started training with everyone in May and officially stepped onto the stage with the team in July. It had only been a month and she was still a true newbie. But now, she had encountered such a thing …
Everyone couldn't help but think of Zhi Yan when she first debuted. At that time, she was only a 16-year-old girl. She embarked on the road of debut with beautiful dreams and expectations. But because of inappropriate publicity by her company, she was viciously criticized online and suffered from social media. She didn't dare to enter any social media sites for three years.
This year, her condition had just improved. But then, a bolt from the blue came crashing down on her. Zhi Yan didn't even dare to touch the computer recently.
Zhi Yan had such an ending. What about Yalin?
"Let's go in and see Yalin." Park Soyeon stood up tiredly. "It's good to spend more time with her."
In the room, Li Yalin lay on the bed absentmindedly for a while. She couldn't help but turn on the computer, hoping to see some signs of improvement on the Internet.
There were hundreds of new messages on Twitter. She moved her fingers. She wanted to open it but was a little hesitant.
She knew that once she opened it, she would definitely see hundreds of abusive comments.
She bit her lower lip and browsed through the notifications. Suddenly, she was stunned. Liu Huaying?
Did Hua Ying want to say something to me?
Li Yalin finally clicked on it. With just one glance, her face changed instantly.
Liu Huaying: "You took away the love of your sisters … You should be happy …"
Below were countless abusive comments and attacks from netizens. "Is this the b * tch who joined forces with her sisters to ostracize Hua Ying?"
"I heard that she has connections. Who would believe that she didn't have connections when T-ara was so popular?"
"I heard that she's a boss's little sweetheart, hehe …"
"Everyone knows about the unspoken rules to get to the top.
Some classmates even said that she's the little tyrant in school … "
"Isn't the little tyrant Pu Hyomin the flower snake?"
"So they're jackals of the same lair …"
"Li Yalin is T-ara's jinx. So many things happened after she came."
"Exactly. Who would believe that she had nothing to do with the ostracization?
She's just a scheming b * tch … "
"A big face isn't scary. What's scary is that she pretends to be innocent with a face like a b * tch."
Then, there were tons of sh * t icons below, filling Li Yalin's eyes.
Li Yalin felt the world spin. Her vision suddenly turned black and she lost consciousness.
In a daze, she seemed to hear the screams of a few sisters.
Tang Jinyan had just returned home. He went online to follow the trend of the T-ara incident. He saw the interview after the music bank incident and the comments in the news were full of mockery and abuse.
He was silent for a while, then replied in the comments, "Don't lower your head. The crown will fall."
The comment was instantly drowned in countless vicious posts and disappeared in the blink of an eye.