Well...... I see, oppa. ”

In a lounge inside the Olympic stadium, Kim Taeyeon sat alone on the sofa talking on the phone, and when she received a soft and solemn reply from the man on the other end of the phone, a faint smile appeared on her lips.

When she hung up the phone, Kim Taeyeon lowered her hand holding the phone, and her eyes suddenly looked at the makeup mirror in front of her.

In the mirror, her face is covered with simple nude makeup, which is a little more plain than her usual makeup on stage, and she looks completely different.

Childish, youthful, and born in this innocence, there is a little more strange maturity.

This is how Kim Taeyeon feels at this time.

Unlike what Han Woo imagined, Kim Taeyeon's performance after ending the call was not at all as flustered as she had just been on the call.

Or rather, she never panicked from beginning to end.

If someone had stood by and watched her previous speech, the expression on her face was subtle, although the tone of her mouth sounded rather uneasy.

He pursed his lips, as if he was nervous, and as if he was secretly expecting something.

In fact, it stands to reason that when she encounters something like today, the person she should call should not be Han Yu.

Anyway, you should notify your agent first, and then hand over the matter to the company.

This is the correct order, and it is the general process of artists when this kind of thing happens.

After debuting for so many years, Kim Taeyeon has been harassed by her peers more than once or twice, and of course she knows very well what she should do when dealing with this kind of thing, and she certainly won't panic because of this little situation.

However, she just wanted to call Han Yu.

And for good reason.

In the past, I could only wait for the company to deal with it, because the previous chairman was not Han Yu, but now that I can contact the chairman directly, why do I have to report it so botheredly?

What a waste of time, you only need a phone call to do it.

Therefore, from a certain point of view, Kim Taeyeon deliberately showed a panicked look towards Han Woo before, which can be regarded as a strategic means.

Although she didn't need to do this, she also believed that Han Yu would definitely help her get this matter, but she still wanted to see how Han Yu treated this matter.

As long as he behaves patheticly, this oppa will definitely be angry.

Now Kim Taeyeon has also accurately grasped this psychological weakness of someone.

"Even if I'm really angry, OPPA probably won't take too harsh measures this time. After all, Bian Boxian has not completely stepped on his bottom line...... Well, he should call SM to warn him first, right?"

The sound of self-talk sounded in a whisper in the quiet lounge.

Kim Taeyeon sat on the sofa, one finger slowly wrapping around her hair, and her face looked thoughtful as if she was playing some kind of quiz game.

If Han Yu were standing aside at the moment, seeing the sly smile on the corner of this girl's mouth, he would probably mistakenly think that he had seen a female version of King Peter.

The look of the prank that succeeded was exactly the same.

……

Meanwhile.

In the president's office in the SM headquarters building, a landline bell rang, and Kim Young-min, who was immersed in work, pressed the answer button without raising his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"That, President...... There is a phone call to you. ”

"Who? If it's not anything important, just tell him to call him later, I'm very busy right now. ”

Kim Young-min still didn't raise his head, and corrected the document without changing his face.

His mobile phone basically stores the mobile phone numbers of most of the high-level people in the Korean entertainment industry, if he is really an important person, just call him directly on his mobile phone, why bother to change landlines.

However, after hearing him say this, the female secretary on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment and said, "That...... President, that's Chairman Han. ”

"Chairman Han?" Kim Young-min raised his head, not reacting for a moment, "Which Chairman Han?"

"That's Han Woo Han, the chairman of Leon Entertainment. ”

After a pause, Kim Youngmin's back straightened as if reflex.

He subconsciously frowned, dropped the pen directly, picked up the microphone of the landline and asked, "You mean Han Yu?"

"Hmm...... Right. ”

"Why did he call?"

"Well, I don't know. Chairman Han said that he would talk to you in person. ”

What? Could it be that I want to talk about girls' generation? But it's clear that Leon has the upper hand, and it's only a matter of time before he wins the lawsuit. According to the man's character, there is no reason to find himself for such a trivial matter.

A lot of thoughts flashed through Kim Youngmin's mind for a while.

I have to say that in many of these thoughts, they actually contain the same meaning.

- He was reluctant to talk to Han Yu.

Whether it's jealousy or fear, even the status is not equal, once you say that you have to be a head shorter, who wants to talk about this kind of exchange?

However, if you don't want to, what can you do, you can't hide from it after all.

Jin Yingmin was silent for a while, but still took the microphone and said, "You take Han ...... Let's get a call from Chairman Han. ”

"Yes!" Hearing this, the female secretary was also relieved, with years of professionalism, she was keenly aware of the hint of unkindness in Han Yu's tone when she just received the call.

This is a collision between two top entertainment companies, but it's not something that a small staff like her can get involved in, so let them solve it themselves.

"Hoo ......"

Sitting behind the desk, Kim Young-min unconsciously straightened his suit jacket and casually closed the half-processed document in front of him, looking a little uneasy.

He knew very well that it would definitely not be a good thing for Han Yu to find him, and before the mystery was revealed, this kind of speculation was really worrying.

"Toot!"

The landline on the desk lit up a green light, and the call was picked up.

Jin Yingmin pursed his lips when he saw the situation, but he still stretched out his hand and picked up the microphone, put it to his ear and whispered, "Hmm...... Chairman Han, why did you call me?"

"I have something for you to deal with. ”

Han Yu on the other end of the phone was straight to the point and spoke very directly.

Just listening to his bland tone, Jin Yingmin on the other end of the phone couldn't help but smile bitterly silently.

Just know that there is no good thing.

Kim Young-min tried her best to hold back her emotions, took the microphone and asked, "What is the matter?"

"The artist named Bian Boxian in your company, I think he usually has a lot of free time, since he is so idle, why don't you want to serve the country? How about sending him to the army for two years?"

Han Yu on the other end of the phone said something that made Kim Young-min completely stunned.