On the evening of July 9th, Jin Jiula's house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He yawned profusely, and tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, which made his dry eyes feel much better.

Rubbing his sleepy face, Jin Jiu pulled his slippers and paced, stretching his still somewhat sleepy body, and couldn't help but sigh that he was really old.

In order to repay the loan shark owed by his wife as soon as possible, Jin Jiula is now on five programs at the same time, "Same Bed, Different Dreams", "The Masked Singer", "My Little TV", "Tongue War", "Radiostar", and almost all of a week is running between the studios of various TV stations. I rushed to shoot all night last night, and when I got home, I fell asleep in bed, and when I woke up, it was already night.

Kim Dong-hyun was lying on the couch, holding his phone and not knowing what he was looking at. Looking at his son, who he hadn't seen for a long time, a trace of tenderness flashed in Jin Jiula's eyes.

"Good evening, Abba." Seeing Jin Jiu pull it out, Jin Dongxian greeted sensibly, and quickly returned his attention to the phone screen.

"Hmm." Despite the smile in his heart, Jin Jiula still nodded with a shelf. He is not a loving father in the standard sense, he has been busy with work for a long time, and the huge gap between him and his son was only slowly resolved after his wife owed usury and hid back to her parents' house.

"What are you looking at?" A little jealous of Donghyun's mobile phone that Donghyun had been staring at, Jin Jiula coughed and asked.

"The video of "Give Me Money", Dong Hyun said, "Brother Minshuk's performance is completely amazing!" ”

"Min-suk?" Upon hearing this, Jin Jiula also smiled smugly, very proud of his good vision.

"Yes, "Give Me Money" has been broadcast for two episodes, and Brother Minshuo's performance is the most eye-catching, and now there are many of his supporters on the Internet!" Donghyun has long been conquered by Kim Min-suk's miracle-surprising rap, and said with admiration.

"Well," Jin Jiula knew that without the deliberate arrangement of the TV station, an ordinary player without any background could arouse this level of attention, and it was about to become a big hit!

"Where's your Minshuo brother?" Looking left and right, but there was no trace of Kim Min-suk, Kim Jiu-ra asked suspiciously.

"Writing lyrics in the study, I'm going to record the music source task in a few days, so my brother should have a headache." Dongxian said, "Abba, don't bother my brother. ”

"Eh, it's okay, I'll just take a look." Jin Jiula disagreed, and walked to the door of the study.

"Minshuo, Uncle is in." Cautiously knocking on the door, Jin Jiula asked in a low voice.

"Come in, uncle, the door is unlocked." Kim Min-suk's voice sounded immediately.

"Hey, hey." Pushing open the door and poking his head in, looking at Kim Min-seok who was busy sitting at the desk, Uncle Jiula asked with a smile, "Still busy?" ”

Putting down the pen in his hand and pinching his eyebrows, Kim Min-seok smiled and said, "It's okay uncle, I'm just writing songs." ”

"Well, calm down and prepare." Jin Jiula didn't know how to comfort and encourage, he was a poisonous tongue, but he was not a good old man like Liu Zaishi.

"Thank you, uncle." Kim Min-seok smiled.

"Okay, then, you keep busy." Feeling that he was about to lose his words, the embarrassed Jin Jiula was ready to quit.

"Wait uncle," Kim Min-seok called out to him, a look of embarrassment on his face.

"What's wrong?" Kim Jiu-ra looked at Kim Min-seok suspiciously and asked.

“…… It's like this," Kim Min-suk, who hesitated for a long time, and was not good at asking for people, stumbled and explained: "I have an artist friend who has encountered some things recently, and all announcements such as variety shows have been blocked......"

"Ahh This kind of thing," Jin Jiula smiled when he heard this: "Do you want your friends to be on my show?" ”

"Is there a suitable one?" Kim Min-seok didn't hide what he meant, but asked worriedly, "You won't cause trouble to you, uncle, right?" ”

"What's the trouble?" Jin Jiu glanced at him: "In the past few years, too many variety shows have been launched, there are many more channels for artists to publicize, and the foreign-related work of the TV station is not easy to do." The PD who is familiar with me has already mentioned to me that I should develop my contacts and invite guests to come. ”

"But you also know," Jin Jiula's old face flushed: "Uncle, my style is poisonous tongue, and everyone in the entertainment industry is about to offend, where are the connections at all?" So I can't find any decent guests. ”

Kim Min-seok pursed his lips and smiled, and explained clearly: "Uncle, don't worry, my friends are all beautiful women." ”

"Beauty? It's true? Jin Jiula's eyes lit up, clapped his hands and shouted, "It's krystal, right?" It's Xiujing, right? "He knew about Kim Min-seok being an assistant to so-jing.

"Think about it, it's really ...... that kid is restricted now," Jin Jiula pondered to himself, secretly frustrating his teeth.

Kim Min-seok was stunned for a moment, and then answered: "Uncle, it's actually ......."

"Minshuo, let's do it," Jin Jiu decided: "Several other programs are not very suitable, the masked singer can't see the effect in the short term, and if it is fixed for a long time, it will be difficult for SM Company to pass that level." ”

"Let's go to "My Little TV"!" He said to Kim Min-seok with great interest.

"I'll discuss it with PD and arrange it in the latest issue as soon as possible, and besides, it's not very good if you come alone," Jin Jiula groaned, thinking about things very thoroughly: "In this way, Xiujing can also bring another friend over, anyway, it's a beauty." ”

“…… Good. Kim Min-seok agreed with a wry smile.

"Then you can continue to be busy, uncle won't bother you." Jin Jiula smiled and retreated, probably to contact PD.

"I just wanted to find a trip for Bestie......"

After all, it was the trouble they caused that bestie and Luo Yijing would be dragged down and banned by Guo Mo in the variety show circle. Kim Min-seok just thought that if Bestie appeared on Kim Jiu-ra's show, Guo Mo could understand his attitude.

"It's not the same as I thought, but I've finally achieved my goal." It's better now, not only can I bring a member of Bestie, but I also arranged an itinerary for Xiujing, who was too idle to pick her feet in the dormitory, and my assistant finally got one thing done.

"Yo Psi yo? Brother Yijing? Kim Min-seok called Luo Yijing, and after the TV station met, the two had exchanged mobile phone numbers, and they could be regarded as friends who could talk.

"Inside, Minshuk xi." Luo Yijing's voice was very decadent, and he was fighting hard to deal with Kim Min-suk.

"I found a variety show itinerary for Bestie," Kim Min-seok got straight to the point and said directly: "I don't know if it's to your liking, it's Uncle Kim Jiu-ra's." ”

"Ahem!" A loud cough sounded on the opposite side, and Luo Yijing's excited voice came.

"Really? Is it really a variety show of Jin Jiula's predecessors? Minshuk xi, thank you, thank you! ”

As he spoke, Luo Yijing was overjoyed and cried.

Sighing, Kim Min-seok hung up the phone, leaving room for Luo Yijing to vent alone.

Lying down on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, Kim Min-seok gradually closed his eyes.

On the desk, Taeyeon's commemorative book is still spread out. (To be continued.) )