When Zheng Haobin arrived at JYP, it was already noon, the huge sun was floating on everyone's heads, even the reporters who were used to the wind and sun also hid in the shade to rest for a while, only more than a dozen high school students looked like girls were still standing in the open space, and the cheering cards held up in their hands were more dazzling than the sun in the sky. Come on,.!

'Park Jae-beom, we don't blame you'

Seeing the content on the support card and the immature faces, Zheng Haobin swallowed back the sentence 'idiot' that poured into his throat.

Reason always gives way to sensibility, and there are always a few crazy times in people's lives, whether it is for the dream to work hard or for the unrelated people to suffer. In S.M for more than ten years, Zheng Haobin has seen many such scenes, whenever such fans appear, the eyes of ridicule and ridicule tend to focus on them, Zheng Haobin can't care, but he can guarantee that he will not become one of them.

After entering JYP, the coolness and comfort brought by the air conditioner made the weather outside even hotter, and Zheng Haobin glanced back at the fans who were still standing there holding support signs, and then he understood why Lin Weiran had to come to see Park Jae-beom.

"Team Leader Zheng, please come with me."

JYP's staff had been waiting for a long time, and President Park Jin-young personally ordered him not to slack off. Zheng Haobin nodded slightly, and then followed the staff all the way upstairs, the head of the business research team of Shinhan Media, at first glance, the position is not high, but it conforms to the saying of the ancient Chinese officialdom, for this kind of person who can go straight to the sky, no one in Shinhan Media dares to be too lazy except for a few presidents and directors, but he has just entered Shinhan. Zheng Haobin's life has undergone earth-shaking changes. The better and bigger this change is, the more respectful Zheng Haobin becomes to Lin Weiran, because he knows that it is not advisable to his tail, so he always reminds himself who gave him everything today. In the adult world, even being a dog is smart. Zheng Haobin is cautious and self-controlled, walking on thin ice.

"President."

When he arrived at the door of a practice room on the third floor, Zheng Haobin bumped into Lin Weiran and Park Zhenrong who had just come out, he first bowed to Lin Weiran, and then greeted Park Zhenrong: "President Park, hello." ”

Park Jin-young nodded lightly and looked at the former S.M agent carefully.

"President Park doesn't have to worry, there won't be more people on the S.M side than fans. It is now, and it will be in the future. Besides, this kind of thing JYP has blackened itself to the extreme, even if someone is plotting against him, he just needs to stand aside and watch the show. ”

Lin Weiran said to Zheng Haobin again: "They are all inside." I can't say a few words when I go in, you go in and have a look, and then tell me your answer. ”

"Yes, I know."

Zheng Haobin nodded, turned around and entered the standby room. Although Park Jin-young has a black face, he has never said a word. If the flying disaster was only for JYP, it would be fine, but now it has affected the virtual idol, and Lin Weiran did not ask for compensation. The second didn't force Park Zhenrong to give an explanation, but just said a few poisonous words. It's also 'approachable'.

Zheng Haobin entered the waiting room, turned around and gently closed the door. There was only him and seven 2pm members in the huge practice room, and they hadn't seen each other on weekdays, only seen photos, so they could recognize people. While he was looking at 2pm, 2pm was also looking at him, he didn't give these young men much time, and said straight to the point: "I am the head of the business research group of Shinhan Media, and I belong to the three religions and nine streams, not the kind of person who does academics. I used to work at S.M for a while, so I know everything between trainees, and I will ask you a few questions, and you don't hide them and answer them truthfully. ”

The boys looked at each other, except for Park Jae-beom, who looked nervous.

"First question, which of you has slept with an illegitimate meal?"

As soon as the words fell.

The lads were dumbfounded.

"If it's inconvenient to answer, you don't have to answer, I can see it." Zheng Haobin smiled, looking very weird at this time.

"Second question, who of you has participated in sexypatty."

The 2pm blinked, and there was nothing but surprise on their faces.

Zheng Haobin continued.

"The third question, who went to a nightclub after their debut, and played with fans after one king and two queens?"

Speaking of this, several of the 2pm members frowned and finally looked angry.

When Zheng Haobin saw it, he just nodded and said I know what I said, and then looked at Park Jae-beom and asked, "Do you still smoke marijuana?" ”

Park Jae-bum raised his head with a panicked expression.

"Tattoos, Seattle bboy, you said you haven't smoked marijuana, no one will believe it, I just want to know if you still smoke it? Or was it a change to a different drug? ”

Park Jae-beom shook his head, still speechless.

Zheng Haobin has had every opportunity for these people to speak since he entered this room, he has been in this circle for too long, and the only thing that has not made him indifferent is except for the artists brought by his subordinates, that is, those fans outside, as for these idols who have nothing to do with and are meeting for the first time, Zheng Haobin does not have any good feelings, he will only be picky, and he will only try to provoke them. He walked up to Park Jae-beom, crouched down, and looked at him carefully.

"Isn't it aggrieved that past statements have been attacked? But do you have grievances from your members? You are in a period of rapid growth, and an idol group can meet up to two, but now it's good, the first one has been abolished, and no one knows if the second one will come. You shouldn't be wronged, you should feel guilty, to the members behind you, to the dozen or so fans standing outside, don't say that you were young and ignorant at the time, you were making excuses for yourself. If you're a man, you should get out of the way now, and call them back! ”

Park Jae-bum opened his mouth slightly, his face was bloodless, and he was speechless.

Jung Ho-bin looked up at everyone behind Park Jae-bum again and said, "Depressed, right?" Is there still a little joy in my heart? This kind of thing happens to the most popular member of the group, which means a blow to you and an opportunity, don't say that you don't have a heart, everyone will move, this root has nothing to do with good or bad, it's instinct, it's not just me who speculates on people's hearts from the most maliciously, everyone outside is the same. ”

The room was still quiet, except for the voice of Jung Ho-bin, who opened all the most malicious things in blood and showed them in front of each member of the 2pm. If they were provoked at this point, they would not be able to confront every reporter at the press conference; If there is a gap and selfish desires between them, then even if the situation is good, the situation may change irreversibly.

The most incomprehensible thing is that Zheng Haobin poses as a cold face like a doctor, and his voice is stereotypical about the bad scandals that can not be turned over at 2pm as long as they are confirmed and exposed, and finally someone asks him if you enjoy these things? Zheng Haobin just raised his eyes to look at the cream boy from Thailand, and asked rhetorically: "Do you think the doctor will feel pleasure when he holds your balls and makes you cough?" ”

The conversation broke up unhappily.

At first glance, there appears to be no substantial progress.

Zheng Haobin except for the door, Lin Weiran was smoking at the door, and Park Zhenrong still had a black face.

Lin Weiran asked, "How is the situation?" ”

Zheng Haobin replied: "If I can provoke them with a few questions, then it is impossible for them to face reporters, and even insult South Korea with their real names on the Internet, and the things that the antis say may not be false." ”

Lin Weiran nodded lightly, and asked again, "Can the planning be carried out?" ”

"No problem, he should be ready." Zheng Haobin replied.

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It's cloudless in Seoul in September, and on what the weather presenter has described as the hottest day of autumn in South Korea this year, basking in the sun for a few hours on an empty road is neither easy nor pleasant. Bottles of mineral water were drunk, and some people poured water on their heads because they couldn't stand the heat, but they still couldn't withstand the scorching sun.

Impulsive fans are naturally not well prepared, and sunscreen is difficult to play any role at such a time, and some female students' faces are already slightly red, and it is not difficult to imagine the ugly appearance of peeling and sunburn after going back. From the way they still raised their sketchpads in their hands and stood in the sunlight to convey a message to their beloved idols, it was easy to feel the sincere emotions in them.

Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped on the side of the road, and the three big men who were blowing the air conditioner in the car looked at the fans who represented the extreme brainlessness, and no one spoke at first, until Lin Weiran muttered in an inexplicable tone.

"Idiot."

There was a sudden commotion at the door.,The reporters who had been waiting for a long time without any gain saw the security that rushed out and immediately grabbed the camera and rushed up.,The black-clothed men skillfully stood in a circle.,Protect the protagonist in the middle.,At the same time block the reporters who rushed up.。

For a while, there was a lot of noise, and when the reporters who were roasted by the huge sun saw the protagonist who had made them wait for nearly a day, countless microphones stretched into the circle, and everyone was asking questions, making it impossible to tell what they were asking.

As for the fans who have been standing under the sun, standing in the position that they can definitely see from the 2pm practice room, they don't have the strength to do what the fans are supposed to do at this time.

They didn't rush up, they just stood in place, their sore arms curled up slightly, and put down the drawing board that had been held aloft all along.

Park Jae-beom, who was surrounded by security, didn't say a word, but walked all the way to the fans under the protection of the black-clothed men, his face was solemn, not at all like the laughing boy in front of the camera; His face was pale, and there was a slight panic in his fright; He walked up to the fans, stood still, stared, opened his mouth slightly, and stopped talking.

Some fans couldn't hold back their emotion and couldn't cry.

He bowed suddenly, his hands clasped tightly at his sides, and his mouth was muttering quickly, sentence by sentence, slurred.

The reporters were still asking questions, and some even leaned down with Park Jae-beom, adjusted the camera, and quickly looked for Park Jae-beom's side face. The noise continued, a minute passed, Park Jae-beom still did not get up, three minutes passed, there were a lot fewer people asking questions, until five minutes passed, the scene was silent, only the words of sorry that Park Jae-beom kept murmuring.

The man didn't flick his tears when he had tears, and the tears flowing from Park Jae-beom's closed eyes turned into droplets and fell into several petals on the ground.

Gradually, there are fewer reporters taking pictures.

He knew he was wrong.

That's what everyone thinks in their hearts......)

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