Chapter 249: Zheng Yilin's Friends

Ahem, cough, cough, it's a bit evil, but from the perspective of the brokerage company, Zheng Yilin's weight that has already entered the beginning of the number 5 must be controlled.

The weight is not more than 100, either flat-chested or short, but it is precisely in the eyes of Korean brokerage companies and the public that the weight of the girl group members must be controlled below 45kg.

"Yilin, let's be honest, have you been eating more and more recently. ā€

"No, I've been eating vegetable salad lately. Zheng Yilin pointed to his stomach with a serious face, and Li Xianzhe, who was looking at the cute and fair-skinned little navel, felt a fire in his heart, and couldn't help coughing.

"Really, well, I was going to think that if you were brave enough to admit it, I would allow you to eat a big meal tonight, but"

Li Xianzhe shook his head with some disappointment, before he finished speaking, Zheng Yilin suddenly became anxious, Mo Lagu?

After a long hesitation, in front of the food, Zheng Yilin stiffened her neck with a generous expression, "Okay, I have been eating a fried rice cake every day recently, half a fried chicken, and then taking a pig's trotter from the peach." ā€

Just as Zheng Yilin was raising her hands to be a child who bravely admitted her mistakes, Wu Xuanyi secretly pushed her.

Then, Zheng Yilin stood directly on the electronic scale.

ā€œ499kgļ¼Ÿā€

seemed to be afraid that Li Xianzhe would not be able to see clearly, Wu Xuanyi also read it out loud, and Zheng Yilin was embarrassed on the spot.

"Hiss Yilin"

Looking at the numbers with red lights on the electronic scale, Li Xianzhe couldn't help but wash the air conditioner, and he understood why Zheng Yilin later debuted with the group, and many people still gave her the nickname "Fei Lin".

"Well, Oba has to be the talker anyway. ā€

Zheng Yilin quickly jumped down from the electronic scale, and then covered the area of the numbers with her feet.

"Okay, you can eat as much as you like tonight, but Yilin, it seems that your company's weight loss method is not good. ā€

Gently rubbing Zheng Yilin's head, Li Xianzhe looked at Zheng Yilin's doll-like face, as if he was enchanted, and he couldn't help but want to pinch it a few times before giving up.

Zheng Yilin blinked, "No, Oba, you probably don't know the other girls who practiced with me, and their bodies are also like mine." ā€

"Are you sure?"

Li Xianzhe was suspicious, he also heard Zheng Yilin talk about the situation of several other people in private, not to mention anything else, just that Jin Shaoqing, the future captain of Gfriend, the oldest among them, Li Xianzhe remembered that he was more than seven meters tall, and his legs were as thin as bamboo poles, but he couldn't resist some people liking it.

"emmmm, why don't I call them all over and you evaluate them with your eyes on the spot?"

Zheng Yilin rolled her eyes, looked at the table of food, and suddenly had an idea.

"I don't care, anyway, a dozen people tonight, a few more will be fine, but you're sure they're coming. ā€

Lee Hyun-chul shrugged his shoulders, TICE came, BLACKPINK arrived, and another Gfriend, for him, it was just that there were too many people, and there was nothing to be excited about.

At least, there will not be a second person in the world like Li Xianzhe, who knows that these immature trainees will be members of the general trend girl group in the future.

"Hehe, if it's just an invitation to come and play, it's not necessarily, but there are a lot of delicious foods. ā€

Zheng Yilin grinned with white teeth, took out her mobile phone under the gaze of Li Xianzhe and rolled her eyes, and then slapped the ingredients on the table wildly, her fingers clicked until a message was sent.

"Ernie, there's a big meal in front of you, will you come?"

In the chat room of Kakao Talk, Zheng Yilin edited such a simple message and sent it out, followed by a few food pictures.

"Huh?"

A string of interjections and various symbols can imagine the bewildered expressions of those groups, in fact, it is exactly that.

In a dormitory in a community in Seoul, several young girls were lazily lying on the bed, or sleeping, or holding books and reading hard.

The bunk beds are full of daily necessities, and some people even use books as pillows, and there is no extra space for a few beds in a small room.

During the trainee period, most of the trainees lived in the dormitory provided by the company, but because they were trainees, the environment was not too good.

Compared with some groups, artists still sleep in basements after their debut, or lay on the ground, and their group is slightly happier.

"The last two bags of ramen, in a few days the representative will send us living expenses, everyone insist on it"

A long-legged girl walked in with two bags of ramen, and a girl behind her was holding a portable stove, and when she saw these things, the girls lying on the bed jumped up from the bed as if they were full of energy.

"Ernie, did you borrow an egg?"

In the narrow space, four girls sat cross-legged together, holding dishes and chopsticks, and watched with anticipation as the long-legged girls cooked ramen for them.

In addition to the ramen, of course, there are a lot of side dishes sent by parents next to it.

"I borrowed it, one for each person, and the next door Oh Moni (mother, aunt, with respect) gave us five eggs. ā€

"Long live Ernie yes"

It's hard to imagine that just two bags of ramen and five eggs are eaten by the girls, the sound of fragrant soup rolling bubbles, watching the two pieces of dough slowly melt, the girls are staring straight at each other, and the corners of their mouths secrete an unknown liquid.

"Don't rob, come one by one. ā€

The long-legged girl protected the ramen pot with both hands, and after a glance, the rest of the people immediately fell silent.

Two pieces of bread, even with eggs, five people can get a small number, looking at the bowl with only a little bit of noodles, the girls flattened their mouths, and in less than a few minutes, the things in the pot were wiped out, and they could only start to drink soup to compensate for the still empty stomach.

"Ernie, how much do we have left for our living expenses?"

Lying on the ground, the girls covered their stomachs, smashing their mouths very unimaged, and some of them still used chopsticks to pick up the residues in the pot, the more sad this picture became.

Trainees are such a profession, they have hardships in their hearts and physical pain, so they can only endure it by themselves, just like these five are friends who practice with Zheng Yilin, most of them secretly come to be trainees behind their parents' backs, although they also thought about calling their parents to ask for pocket money or send some food.

But no one does it, and when they go out, no one wants their parents to see their bad side.

"10,000 yuan, we need to last for three days, and after three days, NIM will pay us living expenses. ā€

The long-legged girl got up, took out her purse from the bed, and flipped through it for a long time before taking out a 10,000 yuan bill, but she still rummaged through it with some reluctance to see if she could find another coin or something.