"Oops, it scared the hell out of me. ”

Yan Huang smiled: "How can we live without your MBC." ”

Curiously asked Jin Shijun: "Why didn't you say that you would ban me?!"

Jin Shijun looked at Yan Huang: "Yan Huang xi, don't play a big name." You have influence in the United States and loyalties, but this is South Korea. ”

"Really?"

Yan Huang smiled: "As far as I know, South Korea is an export-oriented country. I'm not wrong, am I?"

Asked Jin Shijun: "Whether it is all kinds of electronic products or entertainment and cultural industries, you can't eat enough in your own country." What should we do? What is the purpose of the president's policy to encourage cultural rejuvenation and then sweep Asia and even the world?

Yan Huang shook his head: "Don't let me despise it." Is there any of your cultures that is not plagiarized and grafted from other countries? Chinese characters are loyal to our country, the system of seniors and predecessors and the enterprise model are Japanese, and even many words and spiritual dependence depend on Europe and the United States. Do you have anything of your own?"

Knocking on the table: "It's not to make money? You need to export to other countries' fields to make money, and what are you going to do in reverse? Suppress my company artists, including myself?"

Kim Se-jun took a deep breath: "MBC doesn't need to export culture. ”

looked at Yan Huang with disdain: "And in the early days, your national variety show started, how many of them plagiarized our Korean variety show?"

Yan Huang smiled: "Is there a zongzi before? The Dragon Boat Festival is our country's commemoration of Qu Yuan." What do you mean by having a Dragon Boat Festival?"

"It's far away, it's far away. ”

Yang Hyun-seok knocked on the table: "Everyone." It's just a misunderstanding, there's no need to be so-for-tat......"

"for tat?"

Yan Huang looked at Liang Xuanxi: "Is he worthy?"

asked Kim Se-jun: "You're not even the president of MBC, you're just the head of the second department of the variety show department." Do you deserve to go toe-to-toe with me?"

Pointing at Lisa: "So you only dare to ban her?"

Jin Shijun exhaled and looked at Yan Huang: "Yan Huang xi." To be reasonable, this is a variety show. In order to express the theme of the show, all the participating artists shouted out a slogan, long live the Republic of Korea. Even if it is a local, even if it is a soldier, shouting it may not really have much loyalty to the country. Why are you so serious? Since Lisa made her debut as an artist in our country, she has to follow the local customs......"

"Really?"

Yan Huang spoke: "The Seventh Fleet of the United States came to South Korea earlier than Lisa. And it's been stationed here, you go and let them shout long live the Republic of Korea, and I'll let Lisa shout. Is it unfair?"

Jin Data was helpless: "You are raising the bar." ”

Yan Huang smiled: "It's not to raise the bar, it's to tear off your fig leaf, right? How many Korean women do American GIs scourge every year? You don't dare to put a fart, and make a show to give the country a sense of honor? As far as the movie is good, the needle is bad." As a result, the president dares to be black, and the prosecutors are sarcastic, do you dare to film a little chaebol covering the sky with one hand in South Korea?"

Holding Lisa: "Then a 20-year-old Thai girl debuted as an idol in South Korea, and she had to follow the local customs, and if she was not Korean, she had to shout long live the Republic of Korea." ”

Pulling Lisa up: "I'm too lazy to tell you." To tell you plainly, I despise you. That's it for today, and I can compensate you according to the contract on the show. But then you can do whatever you want. Everyone says I'm strong, arrogant, and domineering. But so far, people have provoked me, and I will return it. Take care of it yourself. ”

"Yan Huang Xi ......"

Yang Hyun-seok hurriedly pulled him.

Jin Shijun suddenly got up and turned around: "President Yan." Although the three major TV stations compete with each other, once faced with confrontation at the national level, we will join forces. You said to ban you, it's not that we can't do it. I'm restrained right now, and I hope you'll think about it. Retract your remarks, and we can get out of Lisa's affairs properly. ”

"Whatever. ”

Yan Huang smiled: "I'm a little suspicious of showing off." But it's also true......"

looked at Jin Shijun: "Not counting ins, my fans on my country's social platforms are tens of millions more than your Korean population, not to mention that the number of people I follow on ins is simply double the population of your country." ”

Pointing at Kim Se-jun: "Do you know what I despise you the most? Obviously, you want to export and rely on the markets of other countries to eat, and you still look like no one can do without you. ”

Motioned to Kim Sejun: "Wait." Let's see who blocks who first. ”

Pulling Lisa out together, Yang Hyun-seok turned around and wanted to say something to Kim Se-joon.

Kim Sejun walked out with a smile: "This is blowing up, right? Can you still ban our Korean entertainment industry? Hehe, don't forget that our Hallyu culture, idols, and actors are very sought after in your country." ”

Yan Huang stopped, looked back at him, and smiled.

Kim Se-joon had no idea that he would become a figure that would go down in history. That's what he said today.

——

"President Yan. Why bother?"

went out and got into the car together, Liang Xuanxi grabbed Yan Huang.

Yan Huang looked at him: "Why bother? Is there a sentence I have that is a personal attack?"

Liang Xuanxi was stunned: "Then you don't need to ......"

"That's it. ”

Yan Huang interrupted: "Cut." For your good. ”

After saying that, he pulled Lisa to get into the car together, Liang Hyun-seok was a little confused, and cut with YY? For his good? He means that he is afraid that MBC will also be banned because of YY?

But inexplicably, I don't think it should be meant like this.

But I can't think about it much for the time being, so I can only go back and continue to talk to Jin Shijun alone. After all, the BP combination is still very successful. And the name that came out has always been YG. He doesn't look at Yan Huang, but also looks at this combination, so he has to talk about it.

"President Yan'......"

When I returned to YY's company, I saw Jennie and her mother sitting there with a smile when I entered the office. Zhao Yang's expression was strange, and Zhou Shaoqiang's face was pale. Jennie's cheeks were rosy, but only on one side.

Yan Huang was surprised, and beckoned to Jennie: "What's wrong with your face? I want to apologize and slap myself in front of Lisa, and no one will see how insincere it is to smoke secretly, right?"

Jennie covered her face and said unnaturally: "I'm sorry President nim......"

"President Yan Nim. ”

Jennie's mother pulled her over and smiled and said, "There is no company yet, and it has won an award in the United States." Setting a new record in Asia. And ......"

"Something to say. ”

Yan Huang spoke: "I understand, you secretly gave Jennie private resources, right?"

Jennie's mother said, "I'm more like her mother." You also understand. ”

Yan Huang thought about it and touched his chin: "En'...... like this"

"One more thing. ”

Jennie's mother gestured: "You have something to say, I have a reluctant request, that is, when the BP group singing activity is over, I asked for a good song from Teddy, how about I give Jennie her own solo?"

looked at Yan Huang with a smile: "Do you say it's a coincidence? This song is called "Solo". ”

"Oh Mom!!"

Jennie grumbled and screamed, and Jennie's mother gritted her teeth and looked back.

Yan Huang looked at Jennie's mother and asked curiously, "What kind of wind are you receiving again?" Do you think I might be going to die again?" or ......?"

"No, I don't. ”

Jennie's mother spoke, "Why do you think you say that?"

Yan Huang sighed and suddenly smiled. Sitting on the sofa, I finally have to admit that Jennie's mother is also an elite and powerful, but she is a superb.

Or is she too accustomed to being on top and not dealing with the habits and adjustment of an upstart like Yan Huang?

It always feels like a pinch.

But absolutely true, not brainless.