"Look, everyone!" said Jin Zhongming, who took out the statement he had just given Hong Shengcheng from his pocket. "Look at this statement, this is my handwriting, I wrote it. ”

The reporters hurriedly grabbed their cameras and took pictures of this statement, which was the best and most inspired by the reporter of Chosun Ilbo, and they perfectly integrated this crumpled statement into the same picture with Kim Jong-myung's hand and the 'serious and firm' Hong Seung-sung behind the statement, which became the headline of the entertainment edition of the next day: "JYP Company bravely takes responsibility, and is really a model economic company in the music industry"! And it won the Korean News Top Ten News Photo Award in the future, but that's for later.

With two hands continuing to support the paper, Kim Jong-myung continued to introduce expressionlessly: "Originally, I wrote according to President Hong's dictation that I would make a comeback in July, and at the same time release "NoBody", that is, a one-month suspension of activities. But I brought it up, it would bump into the song festival I was participating in, and I wanted to postpone it for another month because of my selfishness, and President Hong nodded, so I changed it to August by myself. But Brother Zhenying came over and said to me, it's still September, it's good in September, so that the public can explain and reflect, as for August, if the children are in the mood, they can come back, but wait for the new song, after all, the new song is still retro style, and it is very bad for the car accident. ”

Again, the reporters nodded their heads, and indeed it was, both "Tellme" and "SoHot" were typical retro and sexy, and the third song was almost the same, and the style was indeed at odds with a car accident that killed someone.

"As for me, the song I wrote for Wondergirls is my most satisfying work so far, even if I wait two more months, this song will definitely bring Wondergirls back to the top! I crossed out August again and changed it to September. And although President Hong was very reluctant, he still nodded for the opinion of me and Brother Zhenying. Let's take a look at this draft."

With Jin Zhongming's words, the reporters who were close instinctively poked their heads out and looked at the crumpled draft of the statement. Sure enough, the word July in the above statement of suspension of activities was crossed out, and the August added below was also crossed out, and finally the word September above was retained.

The reporters in the distance looked at Hong Shengcheng, and sure enough, this figure who is known in the industry for his usually very kind and kind image is not only serious at the moment, but also a little ugly. However, it is understandable that reporters are all human beings, and the idea of being the president of the company was rejected, and from the perspective of a president's management, it is understandable that the festival should be avoided from July to August, but it will be September again. Then there will be a month's economic loss. Therefore, from the standpoint of President Hong, his ugly face is actually very normal.

But what they didn't know was that Hong Shengcheng was roaring by 10,000 divine beasts in his heart at this moment, and his own Maitreya Buddha, who was extremely sophisticated, was actually played like this by Jin Zhongming, a monkey sun? He really wanted to shout at this group of reporters, and when this kid showed himself, it was July! That August and September were written secretly by this kid himself, and there were not so many touching but full of fierce contradictions and positive energy stories!

But he also knew very well in his heart that he couldn't break it. The only benefit after the stab is to let Wondergirls move a month in advance, and because the copyright of the song is in the hands of the other party. It's difficult to be able to release a song two months in advance. But the downside is that JYP's reputation is about to be ruined, and all PR will be completely invalid, and what's even more terrifying is that JYP is a song agency, and once its reputation collapses, then everything will be overshadowed, let alone the 2am and 2pm that are already planned!

I'm thinking about it. Jin Zhongming took the initiative to find it.

"President Hong, are you okay? Do you need me to accompany you to the prosecutor in charge of the case?"

"No, no!" Hong replied staring at the other party's eyes. "What position do you take? You're not a car accident person, you go to the hospital to accompany Zhenying! You two have a good relationship!"

Before Jin Zhongming could answer, a familiar reporter next to him shouted dissatisfiedly: "Okay, President Hong." Isn't it just a rejection of your opinion? What do you still hold a grudge against for this? Go quickly, we have to go with you, and tomorrow's newspaper won't be able to publish it later!"

Of course, some reporters took the opportunity to ask: "Mr. Kim Jong-myung, why didn't Mr. Park Jin-young come out?"

"Oh, everyone knows that brother's temper, and it's a comment in the accident world, so I'm stage frightened when I come, I won't leave tonight, just accompany him in the hospital corridor. Jin Zhongming replied very frankly.

"The relationship between the two is really good. ”

"The so-called bosom friend is hard to find!" Jin Zhongming continued to hold his hand and replied. "It's really a blessing to meet such a bosom friend on the music road!"

Hong Shengcheng, who was already about to get into the car, slipped his feet when he heard this, and almost fell off the car, but fortunately, a lot of JYP staff came to the hospital today, and the two subordinates supported him one after the other and pulled him into the SUV.

"President, isn't it just that the boss vetoed his opinion? As for being so stingy?" There was a person in the car who obviously had a high status, so he spoke very casually, but even he was fooled by Kim Jong-ming's nonsense.

"You know a fart!" Hong Shengcheng replied angrily, and then waved his hand. "Drive!"

In the middle of the night, at the entrance of the hospital, Jin Zhongming took the opportunity to talk about his contract again, such as next year, it is likely that two smoke bombs such as JYP will also be released, and then he will turn around and go to the hospital.

There was nothing to say all night, and it is estimated that Park Zhenying is sleeping in front of the hospital bed, and it seems that he really has nothing to say in some aspects.

At four o'clock in the morning, Jin Zhongming saw positive comments on major websites on his mobile phone, and when it was half past four, Wang Zhongbing walked in with breakfast and a large stack of newspapers.

"Zhong Ming, you want a newspaper and breakfast. Wang Zhongbing yawned and said.

"Hurry up and go back to rest on the subway! Sleep and come back to drive, don't learn from other people's fatigue driving." Jin Zhongming took the thing and admonished.

"What about you? You look excited, but you must be tired, right? How do you go, you can't do the subway, right?"

"No, in another hour and a half, a man who has been sleeping for twelve hours will come and pick me up. Jin Zhongming replied without raising his head while flipping through the newspaper.

"That's good. Wang Zhongbing nodded, turned around and left.

Kim Jong-ming looked at the newspaper seriously, without exception, all the media gave high marks to JYP's attitude, in the words of the Chosun Ilbo, there are too few companies that can have this consciousness in these years. Even with it, Kim Jong-ming actually brushed up a lot of prestige, what was the only visitor who came that day, what went to visit the person with papers, it seems that the students in the third year of high school are going to work hard, what is and Park Zhenying is a bosom friend, and so on.

Frowning, probably thinking that this weight should be enough, Jin Zhongming stood up, sorted out the baseball uniform he had been wearing, put on his hat and stepped on the backpack containing papers, and was about to knock on the door of the ward with a thick newspaper, but the fist he had just raised was put down again, he was afraid of disturbing the girl in the room. Forget it, just push the door, anyway, Park Jinyoung is also inside, there shouldn't be anything inconvenient.

Pushing open the door, he was surprised to find that it was really inconvenient. The five girls all looked at him directly, Ahn So-hee was eating, Seon-mi was wearing a coat, and Yu-eun was changing her socks, none of these were anything, but Kim Hyun-ah was crying, and Min Xian-yi's leg was bandaged, but she was persuading Kim Hyun-ah to do something, in fact, Park Jin-young was sleeping alone in the corner of the whole house.

"Good morning. Jin Zhongming greeted calmly. "I came to find Brother Zhenying, but I didn't knock on the door because I was afraid of disturbing you. What happened to Hyuna?"

"It seems that my parents can't come this morning. Xuanmei replied after putting on her coat in embarrassment. "Last night, uh, we were getting ready to comfort her. What about you, senior? Did you stay all night? Teacher, he lay there last night and didn't know what was going on, so he fell asleep. ”

"No, I went out in the middle to see off President Hong. Jin Zhongming replied calmly. "You can do whatever you want, I'll talk to Brother Zhenying. ”

"You won't quarrel again, will you?" asked Min Xianyi nervously.

"To be honest, I don't know. Kim Jong Ming is very honest. "But don't worry, let's go out to talk, and we can tell you the good news, the car accident has been forgiven by the media, you can rest and recuperate for two months and then come back, just sing how you want. ”

"Seniors. Min Xianyi put on her clothes and shook the rocker at hand to raise the bed, so that it was convenient for her to speak. "I have a request. ”

"You speak. ”

"If it's really possible to quarrel, can you and the teacher be in this room?"

"Okay!" Jin Zhongming glanced at Min Xianyi, who was the only one who could be called a serious injury but was so neat, thought for a while, and nodded in agreement.

"That's good, let's call the teacher up!" Min Xianyi said and gestured to Seon-mi and So-hee, who were free-moving, and the two immediately came over to wake Park Jin-young awake.

"Is it already dawn? I'm so sorry I slept in your hospital room, and if the media knew about it, I could write anything. As soon as Park Jin-young woke up, he shouted nervously. "And Xianyi, why did you get up? Your wound is too deep, and there will be a formal operation today, why are you here?"

"Here's the thing. Jin Zhongming replied calmly, then spread out the newspapers in his hand one by one, and explained in detail the things including his trick on Hong Shengcheng, from beginning to end.

"I want to beat you!" After figuring everything out, Park Jin-young glanced at Min Xianyi in front of him and swallowed again.

"You can't beat me!" Kim Jongming thought for a moment and gave the other party a really credible answer. "Do you want to do it another way?"

"The wood is already in the boat, what can I do?" Park Zhenying replied with his face covered. "Fuck off, I know what to tell reporters. (To be continued......)