On the top floor of the Citrine.P building, there is an extended platform with some evergreen plants and a small fountain, which gives it a sense of tranquility in the steel city.

This is Park Ji-sub's private domain, and there is no other way to enter this place, which looks like a small garden, except that his office has direct access to it.

However, Park Ji-sub is very here, and every time he comes to the company, he is entangled in business, and he will not come to the company at all if he has nothing to do. Today, he moved a chair very exceptionally, and sat in the greenhouse in the center of the platform in the early spring sun, looking at the white clouds in the distance.

Next to the chair is a small table with some snacks and a laptop, and the baby-faced boy's eyes are glazed, as if he is empty, and as if he is thinking. There was a gust of wind outside the greenhouse, and the altitude of nearly 100 meters was extremely cold.

The clouds slowly dispersed, and a touch of sunlight shone down, and Park Ji-sub squinted his eyes uncomfortably! The wind is getting stronger...... The fan blades of the vents also seemed to be affected, and there was a slight shaking sound.

'Answered the phone......

When the ringtone recorded by Park Ji-yeon's unique and slightly hoarse voice rang, Park Ji-sub sighed, closed his eyes and picked up the phone to connect the phone, and by the way, pressed the speakerphone, and then put the phone back on the desktop.

"President, the editor-in-chief of Chosun Ilbo sent a notice that an article appeared on the Internet that was unfavorable to the supernova group Jung so-kyung......"

Seo Jun-so's anxious report echoed in the greenhouse, and Park Ji-sub looked at the sky blankly, until the other party finished speaking and asked his opinion again, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Do it, report it with all your might!"

Park Ji-sub stood up and replied lazily, "Take the initiative to cooperate, and prepare for the press conference in a week, I have something to announce." ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, presumably surprised by Park Ji-sub's decision. After a long while, the voice came again, and with a hint of curiosity, he asked, "What is the theme?" ”

"With the theme of responsibility."

A sharp look flashed in Park Ji-sub's eyes. Then he regained his face again and said calmly.

Seo Jun-so hung up the phone in a daze, Park Ji-sub's arrangement was a little too unbelievable, and he shook his head, this matter has nothing to do with him! Park Ji-sub made a decision, and all he had to do was implement it.

Meanwhile. On the plane from Incheon to Japan, Li Juli held the magazine in her hand, and suddenly a palpitation came, she frowned and looked out the window! White clouds and blue sky, no matter how many times you look at it, you have a sense of self-insignificance......

Take a deep breath. Li Juli, who felt that she thought too much, lowered her head and continued to read the magazine, but her mood could not be more peaceful.

"Juli, did you feel like your heart was tightening just now?" Beside him, the faint voice of Quanbao Blue came.

Li Juli turned her head to look at the child-faced girl in astonishment, and then suddenly came over and replied with a chuckle: "It's a matter of air pressure!" ”

"Yes......" Quan Baolan turned his head and said a little inexplicably.

The sudden feeling of panic, as if something important was being destroyed, was a strange feeling...... The girl thought silently.

In an audition venue in Seoul, hundreds of people lined up from the corridor to the staircase, and Yu Seung-ho wore a peaked cap and followed the assistant to the innermost room in a low-key manner.

"Yu Chenghao XI. Hello. ”

There were several men sitting in the room, and when Yu Chenghao pushed the door in, the middle-aged man sitting in the middle stood up and said very enthusiastically.

"Hello Director Che!" Yu Chenghao shouted very respectfully.

"You're welcome, sit here." The middle-aged man smiled and pointed to the position under the two men next to him and said, "It's not easy, it's not easy." ”

Yu Chenghao didn't dare to answer, because this sentence was not said to him.

"It's not easy to put it aside, Park Ji-yeon hasn't replied yet." A square-faced man next to him frowned.

"There is no direct refusal, which proves that the other party just wants to investigate the safety of the script." Another man scoffed and said, "We're not going to mess with TV dramas." ”

"Let's talk about this later, let's talk about Yu Chenghao XI first." The first director knocked on the table, and a cold color flashed in his eyes and said, "How are you preparing?" Yu Chenghao XI. ”

"I'm not sure yet, but after the TV series is filmed for a while, there will be more contact, and I believe that Park Ji-yeon's defense of me will be reduced a lot." Yu Chenghao replied very honestly.

The three people here are not simple goods. And that's not all, though, according to RAIN! The rise of Citrine.P, coupled with the fact that the other party acted arbitrarily and ignored many of the underlying rules that make brokerage companies profitable, has put many companies in a very embarrassing situation.

He himself was unknowingly pulled into the game by RAIN, and as for these people who gathered together first. Whether it was because of his factors that brought these people together, that only the few people who dominated this qiē knew.

But he doesn't have time to think about these things now, all he has to do is how to ensure that he can get out of this situation.

"Hard work Yu Chenghao XI you, what do you need to tell us, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Director Che looked at Yu Chenghao, who had a somewhat stiff expression, with a smile and said gently: "So please ask Yu Chenghao XI to work harder, if you succeed in getting Citrid to step down, you will be the first credit." ”

"Director Che is serious, I just do what I have to do." Yu Chenghao didn't dare to be proud casually, bowed his head and said humbly.

"Cunning boy." The man next to him teased with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Chenghao smiled and didn't answer, and then a few people chatted about the details of what happened next, and suddenly there was a knock on the door. Director Che frowned, coughed lightly, and motioned for the other party to come in.

A young man bowed to the people in the house, and then trotted to the director of the car and whispered the purpose of the trip.

"That Citrine started again."

After the man left, Director Cha furrowed his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Jung so-kyung and Kim Jong-in are in a solid relationship, a kissing video has appeared on the Internet, and Citrine will hold a press conference in a week to explain this matter in detail." ”

"Isn't it better, it seems that God will help me." When the square-faced man heard this, he shouted with joy on his face.

"I'm afraid that there will be some kind of moth at the press conference." Director Che said with a calm face.

Yu Chenghao listened quietly, he was not qualified to judge this. The man next to the square-faced man pondered for a while before he said slowly, "Actually, it's not a bad thing, maybe you can take advantage of it." ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Yu Chenghao! (To be continued.) )

PS: Yo Ha~!