"Is there a girl named Zheng Yilin in GFRIEDN? ”

Kim Sung-yi's mind suddenly came to mind a scene that appeared in Runningman a few days ago, a stupid and cute little girl who pushed her knees to her nose because she was trying to dance.

The slow-motion replay, Jin Chengyi who watched it had a toothache, and naturally, he also remembered the name of this fresh face.

Jiang Yucheng said with a smile: "You also watched that episode of Runningman, Yilin, the kid, was trembling nervously when he was on the show, but because of that set of shots, it brought a huge harvest to the group." ”

Jiang Yucheng pondered for a moment and continued: "Although my brother doesn't want to admit it, Park Kyung-hui's vision is really poisonous. ”

Jin Chengyi looked at Jiang Yucheng and smiled at the end, his expression suddenly darkened, his eyes were full of melancholy and unwillingness, so he silently took a sip of coffee.

There was a moment of silence.

Jiang Yucheng cheered up with a smile, since he had already made plans, reluctance to take a souvenir was not a laughing stock.

So he habitually stretched out his index finger and shook it: "Cheng Yi, this is what my brother said about the importance of connections and popularity, sometimes it is more effective than pure money to open the way." ”

Jin Chengyi pretended not to see the previous scene and continued to ask, "What if it is drowned by the whirlpool!"

"Then you can only sink to the bottom of the sea, and you can't think about it until the vortex stops. Jiang Yucheng said with a smile: "And this kind of thing has to be carefully planned and considered before deciding whether to throw it into the vortex." ”

Jin Chengyi nodded: "The risk can be big or small." ”

Jiang Yucheng said, "Not exactly, the key depends on what you use to hype, just like plagiarism, which is a shadowless thing, you say like, how similar is it, and it meets the standard for judging plagiarism? ”

Jin Chengyi's mood fluctuated a little and said: "The first person to suffer in this way is those girls, your company is very safe, otherwise you can push the producer to the top pot." ”

To be honest, Kim Sung-yi doesn't like this kind of "plan." ”

Jiang Yucheng laughed and said: "You, it's still the same, since you have entered this circle, it's better to give up this kind of thing as soon as possible." ”

"And, you think only small companies have that kind of means?"

Jiang Yucheng looked at the younger brother seriously and said, "Don't forget, which company Park Jinghui came from." ”

Jin Chengyi's heart was suddenly shocked, and the S.M that appeared in his mind also jumped to J.Y.P.

His brow furrowed deeply.

………

After the two finished chatting about GFRIEDN, they chatted about some other trivial matters.

After the trivial was over, Jiang Yucheng began to talk about it again, and Jin Chengyi gradually felt that this brother seemed to have something he wanted to say but couldn't open his mouth, so he asked directly: "Brother, if you have anything else, just say it directly." ”

Jiang Yucheng laughed dryly, wiped his sweat, and said in silence: "Cheng Yi, brother has been a little short of money recently, and it is inconvenient for you to have a hand above you." ”

Jin Chengyi was very dissatisfied with Jiang Yucheng's strangeness in borrowing money, whether it was for him or his deceased brother, Jiang Yucheng was the only one who selflessly helped them during that difficult period.

I have always remembered this feeling.

"Brother, when people can't turn over, 20 million is not enough, and I will take it if it is not enough. Jin Chengyi directly took out a bank card with 20 million yuan, which was part of his income from the copyright of writing songs, and it has been kept untouched.

When Jiang Yucheng saw this scene, his eyes gradually became pantothenic, but he didn't answer, and in Jin Chengyi's puzzled gaze, he said cautiously: "Is there 200 million?"

Jin Chengyi's hand shook, the bank card slipped out of his hand, and he lay quietly on the table.

"Brother, you won't owe usury, will you?"

………

"Cheng Yi, you want to go out?"

A few days later, at the staircase of the company, Jin Chengyi's evil march was caught by Jin Haiji, and Director Lin also looked at it with a smile.

Jin Chengyi was cheeky and looked at the two people who got off the black car,

He said with a natural expression: "Yes, Minister Jin, Director Lin, there is a plan left at home, I will rush back to get it." ”

Jin Haiji glared, this little bastard has lied since he was a child without trembling, he hasn't been touched by this for a few years, and the little bastard seems to have grown to no flaws.

But after all, Jiang is still old and spicy, and Kim Hae-ki knows that Kim Sung-yi is lying by feeling, and he doesn't need evidence at all.

Jin Chengyi stood quietly in place, and only Director Lin cared more about it.

"Then go early and come back early, the company will have dinner in the evening, and all the directors and senior management will also come, don't be late. Director Lin gently reminded that he would not care whether the matter was true or not, let alone whether he was absent from work.

He values ability, not rules.

"Yes. Jin Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he estimated that there was still time to touch, nodded, and saw that the ugly uncle was still staring at him, and he didn't know what else to advise.

"Don't leave after the company dinner, Director Lin has arranged a private party, you must be there, hear?" Kim Hae-ki instructed and said in an accentuated tone, which means that this private dinner is very important.

Jin Chengyi didn't frown, and said perfunctorily: "Okay." "Anyway, when the time comes, I will have a headache and diarrhea, otherwise, I will be hit by a car, anyway, this kind of party is less likely to participate if you can.

Director Lin's eyes flashed and he smiled: "It doesn't matter if there is really something, the main thing is that the director of MENT happens to be free tonight, and the matter of the sixteen program is to trouble people, you are now the deputy leader of the preparatory group, if you have time, you can still come over and take a look, contact and contact, and have a bottom on the progress of the next program." ”

Hey, what you're talking about, can I still say I'm not available?

Jin Chengyi turned around a little gloomily, complaining that he was going to work overtime again tonight.

After the two bigwigs looked at the boy's back and disappeared into the corner, Jin Haiji turned his head and said, "Director, let's go up too, Minister Zhao is still waiting for you!"

Director Lin nodded and suddenly said, "Haiji, do you think Cheng Yi will win tonight?"

Jin Haiji paused and said steadily: "There is a chance." ”

"Chance?" said Director Lin with a smile: "I think Cheng Yi will definitely win, and it is not just a blind selection." ”

Jin Haiji looked at Director Lin in confusion.

Director Lin smiled slightly, didn't break it, patted his old friend on the shoulder and said, "You will know tonight, this child is going to learn to grow up." ”

Jin Haiji was a step behind, and for some reason, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart when he heard Director Lin's last words with deep meaning.

On the other side, Jin Chengyi came to the door of an entertainment company according to the agreed place.

Jiang Yucheng was wearing a suit and leather shoes, a brand new tie, and shiny leather shoes, and was waving to him with a festive face.

"Cheng Yi here. ”

"Hello President Jiang. After Jin Chengyi got out of the car, he suddenly smiled and said a new name.

Jiang Yucheng pretended to be displeased: "Don't be mischievous, the contract hasn't been signed yet! ”

"Sooner or later, President Jiang, let's go in now?"

Jin Chengyi learned the routine, deliberately one step behind Jiang Yucheng, and was pulled down by Jiang Yucheng angrily, and the two walked into the door of this entertainment company together.

Kim Sung-yi looked up at the entertainment company's sign.

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