"Slept, didn't you? You and the little virgin. ”

If it was before, Lin Weiran could have turned around and left, not saying a word about Han Weiyi's teasing and ridicule. But at this time, he only hesitated for a moment, and the situation changed radically.

Han Weiyi, who was not such a gossip, made an exception: "You two can be regarded as a positive result." Tell me, what the hell is going on? ”

Lin Weiran didn't see much of this kind of curiosity from her smile, he never said a word, just turned around and left as usual. Lin Weiran in college was so honest that it was outrageous, he was the kind of good man who could completely reassure his girlfriend, and after he had a girlfriend, he automatically drew a line with some girls who could chat a few words on weekdays, and in the three years of his first love, he never quarreled with his girlfriend because of this kind of misunderstanding. This is ample evidence that he has pitifully little experience in small talk with friends of the opposite sex.

At this point, the phone rings.

"As a reminder to you, every time you don't answer the phone at this time, you will be remembered!" A company is a company after all, and Han Weiyi's ridicule can never be too explicit.

Lin Weiran could imagine the smile on her face, but she just waved her hand, in the face of such a naïve situation, only by not accepting the offer could he get out of the embarrassing situation as soon as possible.

The person who called was not Yun'er, and in Lin Weiran's impression, this number was very unfamiliar.

……

Compared with when Lin Weiran first came to CCM, this place is obviously much more formal. The neatly dressed reception reception, the reservation process that rejects people for thousands of miles, the quiet and tidy corridor, and the heavy bass around the ears. In Lin Weiran's original plan, Kim Kwang-so was not a person worthy of his attention. At best, everyone is working together, and it is best to win both sides, and if you can't win both sides, you have to win alone, judging from the confrontation during this time. For Lin Weiran's many arrangements, Jin Guangzhu obviously had no power to fight back, and this time he didn't make an appointment for his sudden arrival, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he came to show off his might.

After receiving the relay from the front desk, Jin Guangsu, who was studying the title track of TARA's first official album with Li Haoyang in the recording studio, frowned directly, and his first thought was, of course, to sigh at Lin Weiran's arrogance and rudeness, and his face suddenly turned red, as if he had drunk dozens of bottles of soju.

"Seniors. Is something wrong? ”

"Haoyang, what level do you think Li Xiuman is in this circle?"

Li Haoyang, who was confused, instinctively replied: "top." ”

Kim Kwang-so sighed, more than ten years of experience in the industry allowed him to calm down. But in my heart, I still can't help but slander, do you Lin Weiran think that the Korean entertainment industry is except for Li Xiuman. Is there no one else?

But whoever is it, it's not you Kim Kwang-so!

Realizing this, Kim Kwang-so's body suddenly had a little more decadent energy.

Before the battle, he lost the momentum, and followed a CCM clerk to the upstairs recording studio. Lin Weiran, who entered the door, saw Li Haoyang and realized why Kim Kwang-so didn't choose to meet him in the representative's office.

"Are you Lin Weiran?" It's not Representative Lin that I often hear now, nor is it Lin Zuo, who has not been called for a long time, Li Haoyang called him by his name, but Lin Weiran was shocked.

Where did these two goods come from?

Look at the other party's excited expression. Lin Weiran didn't want to shake hands with Li Haoyang who rushed up.

"Your 'virtual idol' is fun."

That's his opening statement.

If Lin Weiran really came here with the purpose of showing off his martial arts, it is estimated that there will be such a play. He's going to lose his temper completely.

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, this is not just talking.

See this scene. Kim Kwang-so let out a bad breath, and every time Lee Ho-yang said that he was looking for inspiration during the production of the album for Tara, he was playing 'virtual idol' on his mobile phone, and he wanted to replace the producer several times.

"Representative Lin." He stepped forward to shake hands with Lin Weiran, his expression was flat.

"Representative Kim." Lin Weiran shook it back, smiling unexpectedly.

If you want to talk about superficial kung fu, the people with the two words after their surnames are half a catty and eight taels, Jin Guangzhu's light and indifferent expression shows that he is old and serious, and the faint smile on Lin Weiran's face shows that he is confident, Li Haoyang wants to know that these two people are opponents, and he must feel that they are half a catty and eight taels, and even think that Jin Guangzhu will have a slight upper hand. But this kind of outstanding music producer has ideas that ordinary people can't understand.

Before Kim Kwang-so could test Lin Weiran's intentions, the 'virtual idol' Lin representative was pulled aside by Li Haoyang, and the first question was where the original founding concept of the 'virtual idol' came from, and then asked Lin Weiran what kind of behemoth the final form of the 'virtual idol' was. If it was Lin Weiran, who had just started the idea of creating a 'virtual idol', it is estimated that he would have had a long talk with Li Haoyang, but today's Lin Weiran will only feel embarrassed in the face of this enthusiasm, to be honest, seeing him, Lin Weiran vaguely remembered many behaviors when he was a second goods, such as inviting an actress like Jun Ji-hyun to his hotel room for a detailed discussion.

After dealing with Li Haoyang for about fifteen minutes, Lin Weiran couldn't stand it anymore, he threw several meaningful glances at Kim Kwang-so, but this one has been watching the play on the side, occasionally throwing out a few sentences, so that the conversation between Li Haoyang and Lin Weiran can last longer. In the end, Lin Weiran, who couldn't stand it anymore, had to log in to his account with Li Haoyang's mobile phone and shift his attention to the test server of the 'virtual idol', where part of the plot of browneyedgirls had already landed.

"Representative Lin has worked hard." Kim Kwang-so put on a smiling face and threw out a teasing sentence.

"Representative Kim has worked hard during this time." Lin Weiran fought back quietly, specialized talents like Li Haoyang are really a big killer for these operators.

Kim Kwang-so quickly restrained his smile and asked, "I wonder what is the matter with Representative Lu Daolin coming here?" ”

Lin Weiran, who had experienced Li Haoyang, really wanted to show off his might, and remembered the phone call that made him here, which stabilized his mood.

"Resolve our contradictions."

His tone softened: "No matter what contradictions there are between Representative Jin and me, our common interest is that TARA can make a smooth debut and become popular, and now there is still a month before TARA's official debut, if there are still contradictions between you and me, it will inevitably be a little unfair to these girls who have given up their childhood." ”

"Unfair?"

Kim Kwang-so frowned: "Is it fair that Representative Lim has released their new album look on the Internet, forcing CCM and Shinhan to cooperate further?" ”

"CCM is useless to me, and the only thing that appeals to me is TARA, because they are the first girl group to debut in a virtual idol."

"It's useless for me to expand Shinhan's influence at CCM, but it will be beneficial for me to succeed in TARA's virtual debut." I know that Tara is the work of President Kim, and if someone else comes to get involved in a virtual idol, I will fight against it. But all of this requires a premise, and if someone else's involvement can bring better benefits and the purpose is not to replace me, then I will step aside and watch him use his imagination in the work I have created. ”

A business owner who is influenced by personal preferences is a failed manager, and Kim Kwang-so knows this, so he is even more depressed. If everyone can reach the realm of not liking things and not being sad about themselves, then the most worthless people in this world are probably successful people.

"Representative Kim, please think about it, Shinhan is a very qualified and excellent ally for CCM, and TARA's current achievements come partly from themselves and partly from you, but also because they rely on the platform of 'virtual idol'."

Lin Weiran stood up and nodded goodbye to Kim Kwang-so.

Now that everything that needs to be said is said, Kim Kwang-so should know how to make a choice if he is worthy of M's trust. Lin Weiran, who came here in person, had already given him a ready-made step, but in Lin Weiran's original plan, there was no such link.

The layout of the CCM headquarters is simple, and Lin Weiran, who left the recording studio, did not leave soon. Even if he is a leopard in the tube, he wants to know what Lu Dao is for, relying on M's superior resources, and after eleven years of hard work, M still hasn't opened up a broad world for CJ in the music industry.

Could it be that the presidents of M are all Kim Kwang-so? According to South Korea's military service regulations, those who have obtained the title of doctor can be exempted from military service, and M really can't find the person who can help it create its own style in the music industry.

High-quality resources themselves are indeed enviable, but they are used by people, and the word "production" seems simple, but it requires attention to every detail.

Thinking about it all the way, Lin Weiran, who went down the stairs to the first floor, didn't meet many people, and suddenly there was a group of girls chatting not far away, Lin Weiran subconsciously lowered his head to dodge, because it was too late to turn back.

Lin Weiran, who is dressed in a dark blue suit, should not be eye-catching, but he looks brand new when he fills in a lot of suit reserves in the spring. Anyone will take a second look at new things, not to mention that few people in CCM have a meticulous sense of dressing up.

So......

"Uncle?"

People with big eyes are sharp-eyed, especially the surprise in the voice, Lin Weiran, who wanted to be a good person secretly for the first time since his college days, was arrested.

Park Ji-yeon walked up for the first time, her little face was full of surprise smiles, she never imagined that the person who had already rejected her request on the phone would suddenly appear here.

"Didn't you say you were going to have a meeting?"

"Canceled."

Lin Weiran casually threw out a lie, her face did not change, and her heart did not beat. Standing on the upper level of the stairs and looking at Park Ji-yeon's smiling face, he was a little embarrassed and helpless.

Heaven and earth conscience, he just thinks that Park Ji-yeon's words that 'multiple friends are more beneficial than multiple enemies' from which he doesn't know where he came from make sense, and he thinks that doing so can reduce a lot of trouble in the future, and finally listened to her sentence 'for peace' really laughed out loud in the elevator, so he came here.

"Hello."

The greetings came and went, and it was the tara behind Park Ji-yeon. (To be continued......)