"What?"

The palm of his hand slammed against the sturdy top of the desk, making a dull sound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Park Jin-young's eyebrows are tightly locked, and her long face like a gorilla looks even darker.

"Are you sure?" clutching his phone, he couldn't help but raise his voice and asked the person on the other end of the phone: "Li Xiuman really plans to take this opportunity to go out of the mountain again?"

"What? you don't believe my news?" Uncle Ramen's voice came through his phone, with some feigned anger.

"Where, where," sensing his unhappiness, Park Zhenying hurriedly coaxed and persuaded: "I've known each other for so many years, and it's not once or twice that I've cooperated, how can I doubt you?"

"It's just," subconsciously raised a finger, bit and sucked it on the side of his mouth, Park Zhenying's eyes wandered uneasily, full of suspicion: "He has been retired for so long, and you suddenly told me that you had the intention of coming out of the mountain again, it's really ......"

Haha smiled, but Park Zhenying couldn't see half a smile on his face, just frowned: "It's so surprising." ”

"Hey, my Park Jin Young represents nim!" Uncle Ramen teased in a long tone: "Even you, a person who is in the prime of life, aren't you also obsessed with music production and fighting on the front line? Teacher Li Xiuman is more ambitious than you, and it is normal for Lao Ji to sit still, right?"

"That's what I said, but ......" Xu subconsciously didn't want to believe this too shocking news, Park Zhenying kept looking for reasons for himself and Lee Xiuman.

"There's not much time left for you. Uncle Ramen coughed lightly and interrupted his unspoken words: "Director Li's side is gaining momentum, and there should already be many producers tempted." ”

The glasses narrowed even more, the pupils condensed into two small black dots, and under the bewitchment of Uncle Ramen wave after wave, Park Jin-young was finally completely convinced.

"Where did the news come from?, is it reliable?" a long sigh erupted, and Park stood up, walked around his desk, and paced back and forth in distraction.

"I can't tell you the source, I also want to ensure the privacy of the informant," Listening to Park Zhenying's tone finally relaxed, a smile appeared on Uncle Ramen's face, and disappeared in an instant: "But you can rest assured, it is absolutely reliable! ”

"That's nature. Park Zhenying wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead at some point, and smiled awkwardly: "Thank you for telling me the news, I-"

"Huh?" Holding his posture, Uncle Ramen smiled and said, "Representative Park, you're wrong." ”

"I'm not telling you news. Focusing on telling two words, Uncle Ramen squeezed his eyes, and the implication was self-evident.

"See the outside, don't you see the outside?!" Park Zhenying laughed, alleviating the embarrassment: "I know the rules, the money will arrive in a while." ”

"Refreshing!" Uncle Ramen said with a smile: "Working with Representative Park is neat, unlike other people, who are crooked." ”

"If there is important news in the future, please tell me in advance!" "I secretly scolded Uncle Ramen for being a profiteer who sat on the ground and raised prices, but this is still a one-sided seller's market, if Park Jin-young doesn't start in advance, the information will be known by others first......

Intelligence is life! Every minute of delay, knowing a little less information than others is a waste of life! Adhering to this belief, Park Jin-young felt much better, and his indignation at ramen turned into gratitude.

"Well said, well said. Uncle Ramen snorted and hung up the phone.

Sitting in the car, a trace of shrewdness flashed in his eyes, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "JYP Park Zhenying, take the bait!"

"Let me see, who is the next call?" Licking his dry lips, Uncle Ramen slid his phone, looked at the address book and counted them one by one, "YG Yang Hyun Suk? No, no, I still have to take care of Kim Min-suk's emotions." You can't forget your roots!"

Sighing, he continued to watch: "Then, FNC Han Shenghao will also be in the last batch of notices." Hong Shengcheng?"

After pondering for a long time and making up my mind, Uncle Ramen dialed the phone.

"Hey, President Hong, is it me! I've been doing well lately? Hahaha, I called you rashly, naturally I have important information...... Why, I'll call you first......!

From the outside, in an inconspicuous car parked on the side of the road, an uncle with a somewhat obscene appearance was happily talking on the phone. No one would have thought that the countless phone calls made from here are brewing a huge storm that will stir up the Korean music industry!

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"On behalf of NIM, on behalf of NIM, on behalf of NIM......"

Leaning stiffly on the desk, it was only when Park Jin-young came back to his senses that he heard the shouts that kept echoing in his ears.

The already locked brow furrowed a little, he stretched out a little, and turned his head to look over.

The secretary stood outside the door with a bow, leaning forward and knocking cautiously on the glass door, with a hesitant look on his face, for fear of disturbing himself.

His expression relaxed a little, Park Zhenying raised his hand and rubbed his brows, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"The scheduled meeting has been delayed by five minutes. The secretary reminded in a whisper: "About missA's return......"

"Return! Return! What is there to return! The whole group rushed to the street! Lost my face!" The nameless fire, which came out of nowhere, occupied Park Jinying's brain in an instant. With spit in his mouth, he crossed his waist with one hand, scolded, and expressed his disappointment and dissatisfaction with missA's results that he had never said before.

"Representative Nim......" The secretary was shocked, hurried into the office, and closed the door. Pulling down the blinds one by one to prevent the staff outside from being aware, he turned around and comforted Park Jin-young: "Representative Nim, calm down!"

"I'm calming down!" Since hanging up the phone, Park Zhenying has been calm for too long, but he is desperate to find that as soon as he heard the news that Li Xiu is satisfied with his comeback, he has been in a mess and scared.

It's a shame, after more than 20 years, he has never surpassed that person, even if he has retired to the mountain, but he is still a shadow and nightmare that he can't get rid of.

After venting for a while, Park Jin-young finally regained some of his senses.

gasping for breath, his chest fell together, and his strength was loose, and he was about to collapse.

"On behalf of Nim," he scolded inexplicably for a long time, and the secretary only interjected now: "No matter what, you must not mess with yourself." Just find a way to get out of the way, and I'm confident in representing you. ”

"Yes, it's time to solve the trouble!" gritted his teeth, and Park Jinying's eyes regained a little brightness.

Waving his hand to signal the secretary to go out, he picked up the phone on the table.

"Hey, Sehyuk?"