187 Taboo (2)
187 Taboo (2)
Lin Weiran couldn't describe Kim Taeyeon's eyes at this time, and the impressive childlike face combined with the complex emotions revealed in it made him think of himself when he decided to stay. In contrast, he had a direction to move forward in. But for the current Kim Taeyeon, the road ahead is still very confused.
The persistence in his eyes was almost greedy, listening to the low cheers from the scene, Lin Weiran seemed to smell the smell of desire. He couldn't take his eyes off it, and noticed the few metallic studs on the other party's ears, and Lin Weiran only felt that his mouth was dry.
The softness and hardness of the touch rose on the tip of his tongue, and he tasted more than the other person's confident lips that night. This woman named Kim Taeyeon is very attractive, both physically and the new appearance she shows at this time.
Once the heat surges, it will not disappear at will, even if he has used his work to alleviate some changes in the past few months, Lin Weiran is also a man of strong blood after all.
Kim Tae-yeon put her hands on the glass and leaned forward, almost touching her face. She bent her fingers slightly, looking at the stage that seemed to be much smaller, as if she could hold it in her hand as soon as she reached out.
She didn't feel the man's burning gaze at all, and the music in her ears stopped echoing. A senior came up to the stage with a trophy in his hand and announced a certain award.
"This award should be mine."
Lin Weiran heard it clearly, perhaps because Kim Taeyeon's expression was too reasonable, he still subconsciously asked: "What award?" β
"OST of the Year." Kim Taeyeon said softly, "That should be mine." β
Melon has been in the OST department for eight months, Dosirak has been in the OST department for six months, and M has been in the OST department at the end of the year. This year's Korean OST field is dominated by this woman called Kim Taeyeon, whether it is a senior or a junior, no matter which producer's famous songs, they all surrender at the feet of this woman.
She was right, and the award should be hers.
Lin Weiran forced himself to look away, he also looked at the stage, looking at the strange singer who took the trophy from Kim Taeyeon's hand, and wondered whether Lu Dao should comfort her softly or persuade her to be more rational.
"Unfortunately it's not."
Kim Tae-yeon's voice is very soft, it should be mine, but unfortunately it is not, and the two sentences seem to imply.
Lin Weiran has never had such a time, he speculated on every word of a woman, and the meaning of it touched his heart. During the time he came to South Korea, he felt that he was as solid as a rock, so he would not encounter the idiotic plot that seemed like a bloody TV series.
He remained silent, just watching the light and shadow change on the stage below. Some people went on stage, some people went off stage, and they didn't laugh until they saw that the senior named Shin Seung-hoon was hugged by many juniors on the stage. He remembered very well that this senior had a high appearance fee, only under Rain. And Xu Taizhi, another senior who was supposed to be present tonight, refused to come to accept the award because of the appearance fee.
Moved, joyful, and artistic, there are banknotes with the portrait of King Sejong flowing, and Lin Weiran suddenly felt that this was ironic. Kim Taeyeon, who was next to him, not only couldn't go on stage due to off-court factors, but also lost the awards that originally belonged to him, but some singers refused to go on stage at first because of schedule reasons, and only reluctantly joined after the Korean Cultural Center came forward, but they began to find fault with the appearance fee.
Regardless of those well-known and well-known reasons that should be understood, Lin Weiran suddenly felt that this show had become a huge irony, satirizing the people on stage and the people off the stage.
He turned his head to look at Kim Taeyeon again, only to find that she was still staring at the illusory stage. Lin Weiran took a step forward and approached Kim Taeyeon, just to tell her that in fact, this stage is not as good as you imagined.
The mobile phone rang, abruptly interrupting the 'heart-to-heart' atmosphere between the two. Kim Taeyeon's gaze was withdrawn from the stage, and she looked at Lin Weiran, who was not far away, with some doubts. β¦,
"I know the way, I'll go over."
Putting down the phone, Lin Weiran instructed Kim Tae-yeon: "Wait for me, just ten minutes." β
Kim Taeyeon just looked at him and didn't say yes or no.
"Five minutes." Lin Weiran automatically cut the time in half, and then walked out of the room quickly.
Leaving the broadcast room, he seemed to be able to take a deep breath, the aura that can affect others has always only appeared in paranoid people, although it is not the first time to feel this kind of influence, but Lin Weiran is indeed the first time to be affected by a person without temper.
He walked along the corridor, showed his ID to the door control before entering the backstage, and walked along the passage a short distance to the side of the entrance of the third stage, and Zheng Enna greeted him as soon as possible.
She whispered: "Kim Kwang-so, president of CCM, a branch of M, belongs to artists such as Supernova, Davichi, SEEYA, and the rest are unknowns. β
Lin Weiran patted Zheng Enna's elbow and signaled that she knew what she knew.
"Hello, Representative Lin."
"Hello, President Kim."
The two of them clasped hands together and smiled happily as if they hadn't seen each other for a long time. In fact, one had already prepared his words, while the other hoped that he would have something to say soon.
"Zhiyan, Eunjing, come and meet Representative Lin."
Who are these two girls? The members of the group that Jung Eun-na just said? The two girls who didn't apply powder walked to Kim Kwang-so's side and bowed to Lin Weiran together.
Greeting each other again, Lin Weiran didn't have the energy to consider their feelings, and said directly to Kim Kwang-so: "Although I'm embarrassed, I still have important things to deal with here, President Kim, ...... you"
"Oh, if Representative Lin is busy, you can go and get busy, it doesn't matter to me." Kim Kwang-so was very talkative, and even pushed half a step away to make way for Lin Weiran.
A guy like this who doesn't have something to say is the most depressing, Lin Weiran naturally couldn't go away, so he had to smile and say, "President Jin, let's go straight to the point." β
It seems that Lin Weiran is really anxious, and he doesn't want to snub himself. Kim Kwang-so got straight to the point: "What do you think of Representative Lin letting them debut in your 'virtual idols'?" β
Kim Kwang-so turned sideways slightly, signaling to the two girls beside him.
Lin Weiran was a little confused for a while, and blurted out the question: "Duo? β
Kim Kwang-so immediately replied: "No, the name of the group is T-ara, tentatively a seven-member group, and these are just two members of it." β
Lin Weiran blinked, and before he could recover from the proposal of 'debuting in a virtual idol', he looked at these two girls whose eyes contained expectation, timidity, and even apprehension, and blurted out a question.
"What do you think the stage is?"
Kim Kwang-so had heard that Lin Weiran would ask some questions that were too tricky, simple and difficult to answer for idols who joined the 'virtual idol', but now that he has seen it with his own eyes, he seems to have expectations for the girls' answers.
The girl, whose appearance is reminiscent of a famous actress, replied: "Dreams? β
Another girl who identified herself as Han Eun-jeong added: "The end of perseverance? β
They all said the answers, but compared with Kim Taeyeon, they always lacked a dedication, and even a desire and desire for the stage.
The stage is not a playground for young girls, and it allows them to run wild on it, but it doesn't guarantee that the time they spend will be worthwhile.
Lin Weiran was silent, as if chewing. There was a loud shout, as if someone was arguing. Lin Weiran turned her head to look, but she still couldn't figure out the situation.
"Check it out." He instructed Zheng Enna.
Zheng Enna ran away directly, and Lin Weiran faced Kim Kwang-so at this time, leaving room for words: "President Kim, this proposal is very interesting, and I am also very interested." But today's occasion may be a little inappropriate, I wonder if your business card can give me a ......"...,
Kim Kwang-so interrupted directly with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile: "Lin Zuo, please go and get busy, this matter is not in a hurry, we will visit your company when the time comes." β
Lin Weiran nodded, and nodded to Park Ji-yeon and Han Eun-jeong before leaving, and the two girls immediately bowed ninety degrees and returned the salute, and their youth was flying.
On this side, the reason for the confusion is simple.
As one of the most popular boy bands of the year, Big-Bang was a must-have group at the awards ceremony, and their stage was co-produced by Yoon Sang-hyun and MKMF's stage designers, and the producers never reached an agreement with them on a certain point of attention.
The agent in front of him looked a little old, he was still arguing with the assistant director of the scene a moment ago, but when he saw Lin Weiran coming over, he automatically shut up.
Lin Weiran got straight to the point: "What's the matter?" β
Jung Eun-na immediately explained: "Big-Bang is the fastest idol group this year, and the plan given by the stage design is to add a kissing ...... in the process of working with Lee Hyori."
"Kissing?" Hearing this word, Lin Weiran was surprised, and his ignorant performance made several people present stunned.
Lin Weiran coughed lightly and asked Zheng Enna: "Have you confirmed the design with them?" β
Without waiting for Zheng Enna to speak, the agent whispered: "It's not determined at all, we've already objected to it......"
"Wait."
I don't know if Lu Dao is Lin Weiran's illusion, he feels that the agent is a little submissive when talking to him, so he just asks: "Has the performance contract been signed?" Got the acting fee? β
Jung Eun-na hurriedly replied, "Well, at the request of YG, the fee will be settled before the performance." β
Lin Weiran didn't care about the agent and asked, "Where is the artist?" β
"This way."
Zheng Enna led the way directly, and the two passed through a group of accompanying dancers to the stage 3 stage, half-squatting into the passage at the bottom of the stage, and squatting forward.
"Choi Seung-hyun, you can also call it Top." Zheng Enna whispered to Lin Weiran behind her, knowing the names of these artists he didn't remember.
Choi Seung-hyun...... TopοΌ β
The young man crouching on the elevator turned his head with a puzzled expression.
"I'm Lin Weiran, the producer of this show, and director Yoon Sang-hyun is nominally under my control. Now I'm telling you, this stage has changed, you want to kiss Lee Hyo-ri's mouth, not the forehead, remember? β
Confirming that Top had indeed heard his words, Lin Weiran ignored it and turned around and left directly.
Zheng Enna followed behind him and asked, "Lee Hyori said okay?" When? β
"I don't have time to talk." Lin Weiran broke a sentence, but it made Zheng Enna chuckle.
Coming out of the stage, Lin Weiran stood up straight, told Zheng Enna to call him if he had something, and then returned the same way, passing by the agent, but he ignored it.
After a while, Top, who was about to take the stage, actually got out of the stage and went directly to the agent to confirm: "Brother, didn't you say forehead?" β
Even though everyone present that day chose to keep silent, a lot of rumors still spread from the dream concert that day. If what you see outside the circle is the black ocean, what you see inside the circle is Lin Weiran.
Zheng Rifeng can only get out of bed for a week, and no one wants to be next.
"You can do what the director tells you to do."
Hearing this answer, Top was really speechless.
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said that it was five minutes, but in fact, I don't know how long it has been, Lin Weiran doesn't know when Lu Dao left, but he knows that Lu Dao has come back. Standing in front of the door, he pushed it open without the slightest hesitation, and when he saw the figure sitting in front of the computer, he only felt a little relieved.
Closing the door, the room was quiet for a moment, and the 'dull' cheers in the room echoed through the glass, as if there were big names appearing, and they seemed to be very excited. β¦,
The curtain at the other end of the room was no longer a live broadcast, but a freeze-frame picture.
A girl was lying on the edge of the door, half of her body was hidden in the door, she raised her head slightly to look at this side, looking a little shy, with the unique reserve of a girl.
Her skin is very white, her eyes are black and white, her nose is a little round, and she still has baby fat on her face, which makes the whole picture feel a little.
"Can I still get her back?"
A voice rang out, with a taste of confusion.
The girl on the screen is Kim Taeyeon when she first debuted, and at that time she was full of heartfelt joy in her every move, even though the burden of the captain was a little heavy, but she still believed that she could do it.
It was a vibrant, energetic, and innocent girl......
"I'll help you." Lin Weiran made a promise, her voice was very soft, but it was extremely firm.
Kim Taeyeon didn't look back, she still sank the whole person into the comfortable leather chair like that, and she stared at the picture on the screen, still feeling very strange.
Lin Weiran walked behind her and put one hand on her shoulder, without any lust.
He repeated: "I will help you, and you will definitely find her." β
On the stage across the window, Top followed the director's instructions and left a gentle kiss on Lee Hyo-ri's lips in full view of everyone, and I have to say that he seems to have violated some kind of taboo when he is still an idol.
is also a window away, Kim Taeyeon still did not respond to Lin Weiran, she just stopped instinctively dodging, indulged Lin Weiran's touch, but her confused eyes were always on the curtain that reflected her past appearance, as if she was in God.