Chapter 25 Signing

"Let's not mention that. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Choi Joon-seok rubbed his head with a hangover and asked the old man. "Grandma, have they arrived?"

The previous cooperation between Y.K.C and Northern Music has finally been negotiated, and today he is going to Japan to sign a contract, and by the way, he will record the music or something. Therefore, Lin Mucai kept persuading him to drink less last night.

Park Tae-hee nodded, "It's all here, waiting for you." ā€

Cui Junxi rubbed his head, got up and said, "So early?" He opened the door and went out to the living room to see that Lin Mu and Wei Sonan were chatting decisively in the living room.

"Brother Nan. Choi Jun-seok yawned, "You and Brother Mu sent me back last night?"

Wei Sonan looked at his face, except for the pale after the hangover, everything else was fine, and then smiled: "What's the ......matter? Last night, Lin Mu said that you drank a mess in the middle of the night, and I didn't believe it, but I went to take a look...... Sinking like a dead pig. Tsk, how much did you drink?"

He quipped.

Choi Jun-seok didn't want the old man to worry about changing the subject. "Don't mention it, it's a headache!"

"I won't drink so much next time...... "Opening the refrigerator, Choi Jun-seok wanted to find some milk to drink, paused, and suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked, "Didn't you say anything when I was drunk last night?"

After Lin Mu and Brother Nan looked at each other for a moment, they shook their heads: "No." ā€

"Really?" Choi Jun-seok gave them a suspicious look.

"Yikes. Lin Mu also smiled, "Do you think we will lie to you in this regard? What is the benefit, lie to you......"

Cui Junxi thought about it, so he didn't ask more, but he didn't find that the two of them saw that he didn't dig into it in private, and a strange smile swelled up on the corners of their mouths.

"Don't drink milk yet, come over and drink some decanting soup. Later, Park Tae-hee came out and went straight to the kitchen, and when he saw that his brother was speechless, he shouted instead. Obviously, the old man had already prepared breakfast or something.

Cui Junxi paused and put down the milk in his hand, "Brother, have you eaten it? Grandma, are you going to have Nan Ge or them?" he shouted.

"Yes, come here. ā€

Choi Jun-seok shrugged and invited. "Let's go, eat some first, and then wait for me to take a shower...... Brother Mu, what time are we on the plane?"

Neither of them were outsiders, Wei Sonan and Lin Mu also stood up unceremoniously, and Lin Mu also said: "The plane at 9:10, you caught it." ā€

Cui Junxi raised his head, glanced at the time, 7:10, couldn't help frowning slightly, sighed secretly for drinking and mishapping, and nodded. "I know, you eat first, I'll take a shower, soon. ā€

"Grandma, wait a minute, I'll take a shower first. ā€

The old man Cui Mingxiu, who had been watching newspapers and magazines in the study, came out and glared at him with hatred. "What kind of system are you flustered!"

There was a pause.

"If you don't drink, don't drink so much......"

Choi Jun-seok grinned, "Got it, not next time." After saying that, he ran into the bedroom with a gust of wind, took clothes and took a shower.

Shaking his head, ignoring this naughty grandson who was getting more and more ideas, the old man said to the agent and the assistant brother: "Don't, leave him alone, let's eat first." ā€

"Yes, Grandpa. Lin Mu and Wei Sonan also said in a hurry.

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At noon, a group of four people flew to Tokyo again. As soon as they left Narita International Airport, Choi Jun-seok and his entourage met the people who came to pick up the plane arranged by Northern Music.

"Mr. Kobayashi, it's been a long time. Choi Jun-seok, who was wearing sunglasses, shook hands with a familiar person.

Xiao Lin bowed in surprise and said, "Cui Jun, it's a pleasure to see you again!"

"This time, Mr. Kobayashi is coming to pick you up? Yin Xueyue also said in Japanese. She is very happy to be able to come to Japan again, after all, she spent four years of college in Japan.

"It should be, it should be. ā€

"Let's go over first. After putting away his luggage, Wei Sonan said, "President Nagato is already waiting, right?"

Xiao Lin was pure and naturally agreed, and he couldn't agree anymore, he opened the car door and invited: "Cui Jun, it's an honor for you to come to Tokyo again!"

Nothing to say all the way.

After arriving at NorthernMusic, Choi Jun-seok meets the old and strong Nagato Daiyuki and Heisei Gogo. They were actually waiting for them downstairs, which made Choi Jun-seok a little flattered.

"Cui Jun, it's an honor to meet again. ā€

"Mr. Nagado, Mai-k-chan, why are you here...... Uh, just let Mr. Kobayashi take us up, why bother to come down, it's really too troublesome......"

Choi Jun-seok was pleasantly surprised and grateful and shook hands with Mai Kuraki, who was dressed in a refreshing green trench coat, white lining, and slim-fitting jeans, "I was grateful last time, Mai-k-chan, I didn't expect you to go to Nagano, thank you (Japanese)." ā€

"Cui Jun is a good learner of Japanese. The slender and fair-skinned soft silk of the sister paper covered her mouth, and she smiled very ladylikely, "Are you planning to enter the neon music scene?"

Regarding Mai's ridicule, Choi Jun-seok was a little embarrassed, "No...... I just think ...... Well, you and Mai occasionally communicate in Japanese, which is in line with hospitality...... Yes, exactly. "Fox who found a good excuse.

Mai Kuraki and Daiyuki Nagato.

I came to the office of the Nagato last time. The two groups of people first sat down separately, and then the Heisei singer took on the job of serving tea herself.

"Has Cui Jun finally decided to sign with NorthernMusic this time?" Mai supports the club alone, but it's very hard, although Mr. Nagado has always taken care of him, but ......" she winked slyly.

"I can't thank you enough to have someone else to take the pressure off me. ā€

After pouring the tea, the naughty hands are folded.

Nagato smiled wryly.

"Mai-k, isn't it too unfair for you to say this to an old man like me, but I have always treated you as my own daughter, and the company can release an album whenever you want, and you can hold a concert whenever you want, and you have never forced you to ......" He looked at Choi Jun-seok and said jokingly.

Whether it's true or not, Wei Sonam and Choi Jun-seok grinned one after another.

After a few sips of tea amicably between the two sides, Choi Jun-seok and the others exchanged glances, and Wei Sonam said, "We are very grateful for your sincerity, but let's see how the contract is first...... He had a full schedule. ā€

At this time, Cui Junxi chose to close his lips, and let Wei Sonam and Lin Mu be responsible for business matters, which was said before he came.

"Of course, of course. Seeing that nothing had happened, Choi Jun-seok and Mai Kuraki, who seemed to have to drink tea and chat, also chose to close their mouths tightly at this moment. Nagato Daiyuki laughed with an impassive expression, "In this case, then let's talk about business first, mai-k you and Cui Jun are chatting here first......"

He called in a person in charge, and went to the desk with Wei Sonam and Lin Mu to bargain and discuss some details and terms one by one. And the two stars, Choi Jun-seok and Mai Kuraki, have become outsiders.

Seeing their hot appearance, Mai Kuraki covered her mouth and proposed: "Cui Jun, it looks like they have been talking for a while, why don't we go to the recording studio and sit for a while...... I'm not satisfied with you, as I told you last time, I rearranged the demo of your "Grandfather", and I was missing a suitable lead singer. ā€

Sister paper smiled like a sunflower in the sun, so dazzling and charming, Choi Jun-seok was stunned and smiled.

"Okay. Sister Yue ...... "He looked at Yin Xueyue.

"I'm going too. Yin Xueyue looked at Mai Kuraki vigilantly, I don't know why, she always felt that this diva might be a strong opponent, Li Xiaolioni's ......

Choi Joon-seok didn't think that much, "Mai-k, is it okay?" he asked Mai.

"Of course. Heisei smiled after singing.

So the servants came to the recording studio last time, and looking at Mai Kuraki's familiar lights and turning on the machine, Cui Junxi knew that she had come back here more than once, so he smiled. "Mai-K, do you often sneak into the studio like this? It feels like you've wasted company resources like this more than once.

"Huh?" Sister Paper was slightly stunned. When she saw Choi Jun-seok's all-power air conditioner and heater pointing at her, she burst out laughing.

"It's still quite cold in January in Tokyo, so it's uncomfortable if you don't turn on the heating...... she says, taking off her trench coat and leaving only a refreshing white sand blouse. "Do you feel hot?"

"I'm just kidding. Choi Jun-seok touched his nose and looked away. "Uh, I don't like cold weather either......"

Yin Xueyue looked at the two of them back and forth suspiciously. Adultery......

"Mai-k-chan, do you know how to operate these machines?" she interjected as she changed the subject. "It's a lot of trouble. (Japanese)

"It's fine. The queen of the song explained to her very kindly: "Because I often write lyrics by myself, I have learned some recording operations more or less...... Like this. She demonstrated the use of an arranging tool.

Because of the Japanese used by the two of them, the second monk Choi Jun-seok, who was confused: "......"

Blinking, Choi Jun-seok took off his sunglasses and asked, "Hehe, what are you talking about?" ā€

Yin Xueyue and Mai Kuraki turned their heads and said to him, "I'm sorry, Cui Jun, I forgot that you are ...... here."

"Mai-k-chan said that because he often writes lyrics, he learned something to record......

Cui Junxi realized at this time, compared it, and found that these machines may be specially customized, and the Japanese version of the machine is all special, which made him bared his teeth a little painfully.

"Don't talk about this, mai-k, didn't you say re-arrangement?,Where's the demo? Last time I listened to you humming.,It feels very good.,Put it and I'll listen to it.,If you're satisfied.,I'll buy it.,Save me and re-adapt it myself......"

"That's grateful. Mai Kuraki grinned,

"I'm very expensive. I mean, adaptation......"

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