"Lee Do-hoon, the director of Xiufeng Real Estate, oh, he is your Hongdae senior, and he is busy in Seoul these days with all kinds of shopping without touching the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Lin Ke just chopped the beef into a puree, and while cutting the dismantled chicken thighs, he told Jiang Zhenxiu.

"Good players are often hard to come by, but we can pursue a scientific and capable coaching staff. Now that I have talked to the members, I am most satisfied with the injection of capital into two studios, in fact, it is to buy a composer and a dancer. ”

"Composer?" Kang Jung-so seemed interested.

"It's not the same kind of composer as you think, this guy is a game maniac. Writing pop music is very powerful. There are so many people who make music in Seoul now, but if we announce the treatment of this newcomer, it will make more than half of the musicians in Seoul crazy. It is because we are optimistic about his future, and perhaps in the near future, the name of this "tiger" will be more famous than Park Jin-young. ”

Lin Ke and Jiang Zhenxiu were bragging and wanted to hum two songs to celebrate. I became the boss of Hani's future boss, are you still afraid that she won't be in the bowl? However, seeing Jiang Zhenxiu's disapproving look, Lin Ke still wanted to continue to blow the cowhide:

"This dancer named Funkylia is probably a little more famous, having just won two major championships last year. She is the top dancer and choreographer in the Republic of Korea, and by the way, her protégés include Lee Hyori. ”

"Oh Mo, you actually bought funkylia, how did you do it. "Has this sister ever learned to please, she kept holding herself forward and said, Lin Ke glanced at Jiang Zhenxiu strangely, but still couldn't help but continue to tease:

"It's not technical at all to say it, it's just throwing a lot of money at it to ensure their creative freedom, and it's just doing what they like, 'Tiger' wants to sing its own songs to the best groups, to prove itself to the people of the whole country, and funkylia wants to increase its influence in the world. From a single point of view, these two transactions are loss-making transactions. Lin Ke talked about the emotion, and made a sad expression of being cheated out of his hard-earned money, and after continuing to be ignored, he began to talk again:

"Of course, if you look at the perspective of ten years, you will now spend money to give them status. Ten years later, when the Chinese consortium came to buy, buy, buy, buy As long as their works are good, South Korea's entertainment industry will be on the rise in the next ten years, and there is no worry that no one will take over. ”

Looking at Jiang Zhenxiu's disdainful little eyes, Lin Ke put down the knife and laughed, went to see the heat of the soup in the pot, and then took out another piece of chicken breast and continued to cut it.

"Hey, Coach, you haven't told you the answer to the mystery just now, which is your Dreamteam. ”

"That's wrong again, because I'm not the head coach, and you know the head coach. I have a tendency to do it, but it depends on what kind of team the manager wants to build. ”

"I know, who?"

"Cui Zhongshi. It turned out to be the head of KBS. ”

"Ah, isn't he going to quit his job and go to Australia? No, you were there the last time he came to my house to say goodbye, and you didn't know each other at that time, could it be..."

"Okay" Lin Ke clapped his hands and said to Jiang Zhenxiu: "It's time to witness the miracle soon." Let's go to deal with the stock now. I will answer one of your two questions, one is Cui Zhongshi's secret, and the other is Dreamteam in my mind. Think about it."

Saying this, Lin Ke came to the soup pot and carefully fished out the contents of the soup pot little by little with a fence. Then carefully skim off any crumbs and oil slicks in the pan so that only the milky white broth is left in the pan.

Then, under Jiang Zhenxiu's gaze, add a small amount of water to the cut beef, beat it into a pulp, and then look at the temperature of the soup pot, pour the beef pulp into the soup, and adjust it to a simmer. Holding the fence, staring at the soup pot and explaining to Jiang Zhenxiu:

"Boiling water cabbage, of course, when the dish is ready. The soup is as clear as boiling water. But when making the soup, you should make the soup as rich as possible. So there is a necessary step. Nowadays, the soup is basically made with beef, chicken thighs, and chicken breasts. ”

Jiang Zhenxiu repeated this Chinese word because Lin Ke had a limited vocabulary and didn't know how to say "臊汤" in Korean, so he used Chinese. After Jiang Zhenxiu meditated for a while, she said to Lin Ke, who was finally busy with his work: "Little ghost, I think about it, you should talk about your Dreamteam." ”

Lin Ke wiped his hands with his apron, pointed to T-ara's file and said, it's them.

"Ah, it's them, now two students from the Knowing Vocational University, a model, two trainees and a bar waiter? ”

"Beautiful is not special enough, do you think anyone will be naturally beautiful like Nuna" Lin Ke patted his ass on the back, Jiang Zhenxiu belongs to the good-looking girl, and the relationship between "natural beauty" is at most five cents.

Jiang Zhenxiu glared at Lin Ke, and took out a piece of meat and bone from the side without the slightest politeness:

"Watching you cook, you're about to starve my sister to death. But what if Director Choi doesn't agree with you? ”

"Then what else can I do, if I can't convince him, I can only do it, all I need is to open the situation. But it's a shame. ”

Lin Ke glanced at it with a little regret, compared with the memory of "previous life", the photo that was slightly childish. This should be the most memorable part of the "erotic encounter" in my previous life.

Unfortunately, weaving a net to protect Hani from being disturbed in the sky as much as possible was his original purpose.

After satisfying her curiosity, Jiang Zhenxiu didn't ask any more questions, but chatted with Lin Ke about her black-faced dad and Park Junfeng who was far away in Los Angeles.

Lin Ke responded, but he couldn't help but think of his first life, in Haicheng, with a little fat man who was also a street writer, around the hot pot and drinking beer. Listen to him babble about his love for the girl group T-ara. It is said that the reason why he did not get married was that he fell in love with Li Juli in his novel. Oh, it's not called that name yet.

And most of what I know about Korean stars, except for RM, almost all comes from his stories after drinking. It's a pity that the lives of two people will never intersect again, and they haven't been since the "last life".

If you have the opportunity, you must fight with Cui Zhongshi, Lin Ke secretly thought: Others must not have expected that these six girls would be such a "combative" team.