Chapter 196: Wanting to Wear the Crown
Lee Ji-an's boyfriend who graduated from Seoul University will die or Watanabe Jun doesn't know, but if he can be rescued, he still has a little humanitarian spirit.
Li Zhi'an himself also needs treatment, the penetrating injury of the thigh muscle, I don't know if I will be disabled later, and then the Korean diva will become lame, which is ......
Watanabe Innocence doesn't have this kind of bad taste.
So he immediately called Kim Kwang-so.
It didn't take long for Kim Kwang-so to take people to Lee Ji-an's apartment.
Zhang Jihe just hasn't died yet, and it is really a scourge that has been left behind for thousands of years.
The two were taken to the hospital together by Kim Kwang-so's men, while Jun Watanabe came to a high-rise apartment in Gangnam to stay for a while, waiting for his plane to leave Seoul tomorrow night.
Now there is a rumor outside, almost all underground organizations and societies in Seoul are searching for him, and Han Junyi, the president of Dream Group, even shouted out——— you want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death.
"This Han Junyi is sick, right? Why is it like a mad dog catching me?"
Hearing Kim Kwang-so's explanation, Watanabe Jun has a clearer understanding of what happened to him.
"There are a lot of such brain-dead fans in South Korea, there are a lot of Watanabe-kun, don't mind, the team leader is there, please ask Watanabe-kun to say a few kind words, the entertainment industry has not been booming recently, and its girl group is not angry, so it can only be put on the Huaguo side to test the water, lack of money!"
Kim Kwang-so stroked his forehead and spat bitterness.
"The Korean market is narrow, and it is a good choice to develop in China, if President Kim is short of money, we can talk about cooperation, I don't know how many girl groups President Kim has?"
"After the reorganization of the company, some good artists and groups were snatched away by the parent company CJ, and now they are all losing money, and only tara or some money can be sold, and some bigwigs in the circle are very interested in them. ”
Kim Kwang-so looked embarrassed, and the company was not doing well, which made the parent company lose trust in him, and now he is basically in the cold palace.
"Would you like to do it with me?"
"How?"
"Sell Tara to me, and then we set up a company together to bring Tara to China and to Japan. ”
"Is that possible?"
Because of Jun Watanabe's age, old fritters like Kim Kwang-so don't trust much.
"I forgot to tell you that I am now the second largest shareholder of SM and the head of the Japan Division, and I am preparing to create a new girl group under the SM banner with Ai Hui Records and Burning Veteran Studio. ”
Having said so much, it is to tell this old fritter that he is seriously engaged in his career, not for fun.
"It seems that Watanabe-kun is planning to do a big job, just leave the matter of TARA, I'll let them have some scandal in South Korea, it's the eighteenth line, and then something happens in China, and the price on your side is almost enough, and CJ's parent company can also be perfunctory, at least you can make a wave in the end, isn't it? ”
"President Kim is polite!"
The two of them gave the future fate of the tara girl group in a few words.
"It's not too early, Watanabe-kun have a good rest, I'll let the two of Tara accompany you?"
"See you tomorrow night. ”
Watanabe then called Miki Yoshida, the president of Tokyo's Seven Degrees Entertainment, and asked him to send someone to Seoul to talk to Kim Kwang-so about the job.
Although Tara's reputation in South Korea is notorious, there is still a wide market in China, and as a traveler, Watanabe Jun knows this.
This deal is a sure win.
Happily, he has re-established contact with Uesugi Tiger, and now this apartment has 32 bodyguards inside and out, all of whom are fully armed.
It can be said that anyone who wants to storm this place will be a bloodshed of gunfire that shocks the world.
Even if all the underground forces in South Korea find out that Watanabe Jun is right under their noses, they will not take him.
The Japanese embassy has made representations to the government and asked her to pay attention to protecting the personal safety of Japanese people investing in South Korea.
Dream Group couldn't even compare to one percent of Samsung, and under the pressure of the government, those underground forces soon fell silent.
At least, Jun Watanabe can get a good night's sleep tonight.
"Anias, Watanabe-kun!"
Two delicate girls in small skirts walked in and reluctantly bowed to say hello.
A man with big wavy curly hair and a relatively cold temperament.
A shawl with long hair, sweet and showy.
Seven-centimeter heels, flesh-colored stockings.
I have to say that Kim Kwang-so's arrangement is very good and very close to a man's heart.
"What's your name? ”
Jun Watanabe went to the wine cabinet and grabbed two bottles of red wine, turned around and sat down on the sofa.
"Come, don't stand so far, I won't eat you again, have a drinking party?"
Jun Watanabe threw the opener at them.
"I'm Park Ji-yeon from TARA. ”
"I'm Park Hyo-min from TARA. ”
"You have a lot of Korean surnames. Jun Watanabe sighed with emotion, and found that Park Ji-yeon's expression was cold, while Park Hyo-min smiled hard.
The personalities of the two women can probably be glimpsed.
Park Hyo-min was opening the drink, but Jun Watanabe said to let her come.
Many powerful people are very happy to train these girls who are a little angular but can't see the form clearly.
Since it has already come, it means that it has given in, what do you want to struggle?
Or is it to raise one's own value?
"It's on. Park Ji-yeon said coldly.
"Pour the wine!"
Park Hyo-min smiled and was about to pick up the wine glass, but was pulled into his arms by Jun Watanabe.
"Watanabe-kun, no, it can't be like this. ”
"Come, sit on my lap. ”
"No, no. ”
Although he said this, he actually didn't have much strength to struggle.
The woman looked thin, but when she sat down, she could feel the amazing thickness and elasticity of her skin.
Junya Watanabe's original mind of only three points suddenly skyrocketed to ten.
"You're in such good shape!" he complimented heartily.
"Thank you. Park Hyo-min shyly bowed her head in thanks, enduring the claws wreaking havoc on her hips.
"Hmmm———"
It didn't take long for him to let out a delicate pant from his mouth with a red face.
Park Ji-yeon stood stiffly in place, watching her sister and the man she met for the first time make out in front of her eyes, and her heart was indescribably awkward.
Shame, as well as anger.
I heard that the name was Japanese, but I didn't expect President Kim to ask them to greet a Japanese, and said that they were big people, so they had to be obedient and don't lose their temper.
offended this Watanabe-kun, and the group immediately disbanded, not to mention, and completely blocked them.
When the time comes, don't say anything about going to China to develop, their future will be dark.
Outsiders only see the glamour and beauty of idol in the spotlight on the stage, but they don't know the bitterness and tears behind them, not to mention that for a girl group like them on the eighteenth line, survival is even more difficult.
So no matter what, even with blood and tears, unwilling to do this, he can only do this kind of thing in humiliation that is not seen in the circle but is known to everyone and is accustomed to.
"Zhiyan, yes, the wine is all open, hurry up and drink it! Do you want me to feed you?"
Park Ji-yeon saw the look her sister sent her and motioned her not to mess around.
She poured a large cup and poured it to death on this fellow, as they had done before, and had escaped the scourge several times.
"It's so full, it seems that you like red wine very much, in this case, the gentleman doesn't take away the beauty of people, this glass of wine will be given to you to drink!"
Park Ji-yeon was dumbfounded, let her drink, what are you kidding?
"Xiaomin, I don't care, if it is dissolved, it will be disbanded, it is a big deal to quit the entertainment industry, I can't stand it. ”
She walked out with red eyes, but when she pushed open the bedroom door, she found that the living room was full of men in black suits, exuding a terrifying aura from top to bottom.
Who the hell is this Watanabe-kun?
The unkind eyes of those men made her feel terrified and afraid.
Then she retreated.
"Let me go, what's it to bully a woman?"
"The meaning of men in this world is government and plunder, so bullying women is also one of the pleasures. ”
"Don't tell me this, let me go!"
"You go, I didn't stop you. ”
This game of cat and mouse is getting more and more interesting.
"You ———" Park Ji-yeon was speechless, there was only one man in the bedroom, but there were more than twenty in the living room.
Is there anything clearer than that?
She didn't dare to imagine the consequences of angering Watanabe-kun.
"Let me go, please!" Park Ji-yeon knelt down with red eyes.
"Cry, why don't you cry, I didn't see your tears. ”
Jun Watanabe kissed Park Hyo-min's lips and one hand was wanton on her chest.
The woman soon melted into a puddle of spring water in his arms.
"Park Ji-yeon, come and dance for your brother, if you dance well, let you go!"
Park Ji-yeon wiped her eyes, got up from the carpet, and really started dancing.
If you don't want to be humiliated more, be obedient.
Or maybe you can still retain the last shred of dignity.
Begged for dignity.
Speaking of the Korean girl group dancing, I don't know why it's so sassy, and it's stylish.
This is very different from the Japanese girl group.
Jun Watanabe put down Park Hyo-min and walked straight up to Park Ji-yeon, staring at her condescendingly.
"Get on your knees!"
She froze for a moment, but still knelt down obediently.
Jun Watanabe suddenly remembered the two little flowers of the SM company, they are so delicate and cute, they are going to leave tomorrow night, so it is better to ask them to come over and play together.