(At the request of some book friends, I began to speed up the progress and let Xiao Chengen appear as soon as possible, originally I wanted to write about the process during the period.) ）

(I'm sorry if it causes discomfort to some other book friends, but you can actually give your opinions, otherwise I don't know if I should revise the outline.) ）

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"President Oba, fifty takeaways from the LOEN Entertainment agency. ”

The original Korean restaurant, at the request of Seung-ho, has been completely remodeled, and even the guests passing by can clearly feel the oncoming Chinese atmosphere.

"Suzhen, because of the quantity problem, let the other party wait, by the way, Gu Canxing has not delivered it back. ”

Cheng Hao, who took the time to poke his head out of the back kitchen, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked the girl who was full of youth and vitality as he sorted out the account book behind the counter.

"I've asked, Canxing Oba is on the way back, Chenghao Oba do you know Miss Li of LOEN Entertainment's agency, every time you order food, you don't have a lot of shares, and you still order when the store is not busy. ”

The girl who was called Suzhen by Chenghao stopped what she was doing, turned her head and asked her president with a gossipy face.

"It's a pity that I don't know anyone except the artists under their company, of course, it's just that I know people, and people don't know me. ”

Looking at the girl's gradually lost expression, Cheng Hao shrugged his shoulders helplessly, saying that he didn't know either, and he was also helpless.

"Then President Oba, do you say that it is possible that the other party knows you, but you don't know the other party?"

Seeing that her president really didn't seem to know anyone from LOEN Entertainment's agency, Su Zhen still asked a little reluctantly.

"There shouldn't be this, or Gu Canxing will come back in a while, you can go to him and inquire, after all, he is responsible for delivering all orders, and he may know nothing. ”

Speaking of this matter, Cheng Hao himself is also very puzzled, since the official opening of his side, this Miss Li will place orders online every three or five times, and each time the share ranges from thirty to fifty.

"Okay, President Oba has worked hard for you, I'll wait for Canxing to come back and ask later!"

Looking at Seung-ho, who had returned to the back kitchen and was preparing for takeout, Su Zhen bowed and shouted at the back kitchen.

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LOEN Entertainment is a distribution company and a subsidiary of the largest telecommunications company in country H, which also has its own music entertainment website.

At this time, the company's internal :

"How do I feel that you have been getting fatter and fatter lately, this is only a few days since the release of the precursor song "Letter of the Night" on March 24, and you need to pay attention to your diet for the follow-up trip. ”

As Li Zhien's agent, Zheng Hante looked at Zhien, who had just come out of the recording studio, and helplessly stroked his forehead and reminded.

"I know about Hunter, I'll pay attention. ”

Weakly responded, although the recording of the song was very successful, but there was obviously a sense of grace on the mind, but it couldn't lift the spirit.

"It's okay! Isn't that guy coming for you?"

Looking at Zhi'en, who has always been obsessed with music, and now even when recording songs, he looked absent-minded, Zheng Hante obviously thought of something, frowned and asked.

"No, let's go to dinner! I've ordered fifty more lunches for you today. ”

Now she didn't even want to hear the one in Hante's mouth, but after Zhien finished speaking, he stretched out his little hand, which had obviously become chubby, pushed Hante's back, and walked towards his studio.

"Although the Chinese food tastes good, and I like it too, but even if you like it, but we don't eat a little too much, since the middle of February, it has been more than a month, and you can count how many times you have ordered Chinese food. ”

Following Zhi'en's strength, Han Te, who walked forward, couldn't help but feel bored when he talked about Chinese food.

"Long-winded~, please eat, Oba, you just eat, where did you get so many words. ”

Seeing Han Te chattering and complaining, Zhien couldn't help but feel a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart, raised his little hand and punched Han Te in front of him, then threw Han Te down angrily and walked to the studio alone.

"Hey~, I'm just talking about it, in fact, Oba likes to eat Chinese food the most. ”

Looking at the back of the little ancestor leaving in a huff, Han Te didn't know what he said wrong, but whether it was right or wrong, he still caught up with it first.

After all, women, there are always a few days a month when the mood is not good.

"Hunter Oba, after the new album signing in May, I want to take a break. ”

Just as he was about to enter the studio, Zhi'en, who had a puffed expression, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Zheng Hante, who was caught off guard and almost bumped into him, and whispered.

"Let's rest, just rest! How many days do you want to rest this time? ”

Zheng Hante thought that Zhien was just feeling tired and wanted to rest for a few days, so he didn't take it seriously.

"It's not...... , I want to take a break until the end of the year. ”

After speaking, a trace of complexity flashed in Zhien's eyes, and his gaze involuntarily avoided Zheng Hante's stunned gaze at him.

"Am I crazy, or are you crazy? Do you know what you're talking about? Half a year of blank period, do you know what this means for an artist? Absolutely not, ahhhh ”

Zheng Hante covered his chest, almost unable to believe what he had heard.

"Hate Oba, you're all right!"

Looking at Zheng Hante's appearance, Zhien stepped forward to support Zheng Hante and said with concern.

"Tell Oba that you're joking with Oba right?"

Grabbing Zhi'en's arm, Zheng Hante stared at Zhi'en without giving up, confirming again.

"Hold... Sorry Oba, I'm not kidding. ”

Biting his ruddy lip, until the corners of his mouth were bitten and overflowing with a trace of bright red, Zhien finally looked at Zheng Hante with a struggling expression and nodded slightly.

"You don't care about me, let Oba die, it's better than letting the company's top management beat him to death, do you know the little ancestor? Not to mention the concert and other losses to the company, Li Xiaoli's predecessors have already contacted the company, and you are about to enter the variety show planned by Li Xiaoli's predecessors as a resident guest, do you know it! This gimmick alone, how many artists can't dream of touching it. ”

At this time, Zheng Hante almost lost his mind, and for the first time, he lost his temper in front of Zhien.

And the scene that happened in the corridor also expelled the originally relaxed atmosphere in Li Zhien's studio.

The staff watched their ears and noses one by one, and couldn't help but honestly return to their respective positions and sit down, for fear that if there was a little mistake, they would become a punching bag.

"I know all of this, but Oba is sorry. ”

"You go there, Li Zhien, you stop for me. ”

In this way, in Zheng Hante's angry shout, Li Zhien turned around and strode towards the company's underground parking lot.

Only Zheng Hante was left standing in place and panting heavily, calming the unrest in his heart.

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(I'm going to work tomorrow.,Rest first.,Is it acceptable to fast forward like this?,Give some advice.,Thank you.) ）