"Nai, today is Gyeongbuk where Jang Yang OPPA sent Taeyeon to. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Sunny nodded.

"He cares about you." Kim Young-min nodded.

Kim Young-min's understanding of Zhang Yang is almost all obtained from their agent Choi Sung-woo, which is relatively limited, and there is nothing worth noting, only a little ......

"I heard that this Zhang Yang is very rich?" Kim Young-min said casually.

Sunny narrowed his eyes and nodded, "We don't know much about this, but Zhang Yang Oppa is really generous, and I haven't seen him worry about money." ”

Kim Young-min nodded, and after confirming the news, his brain spun rapidly, and Sunny, who was sitting opposite, also started brainstorming.

The two people in the current room represent the two big factions of Kim Young-min and Lee so-man, respectively, but if Sunny counts Girls' Generation, the issue of stance becomes very delicate.

Now most of the other shareholders in S.M Company except for Kim Young-min and Lee so-man are profit-oriented, no matter how you make trouble, I have to be responsible for the Japanese plans of all the artists in the company anyway. Li Xiuman has a lot of power in the men's group, and he has the prestige of the year, so he is very uneasy to sit next to him as an artistic director.

So, Kim Young-min needed someone to help him, and just then, Zhang Yang appeared.

Zhang Yang For Kim Yingmin, there is an advantage that Li Xiuman can't ignore, that is, Zhang Yang is ironclad on the side of Girls' Generation. And Girls' Generation is the hole card used by Kim Young-min and Lee so-man to wrestle their wrists. If there is Zhang Yang's help, then for Kim Yingmin, it is not as simple as the cards in his hand have come back to life?

None of the rich people are simple, behind a flamboyant person, maybe how many rich people can be involved, and Zhang Yang is still standing on that land, the invisible value behind it is not just a rich man?

Zhang Yang is now a killer weapon that Kim Yingmin can take to fight Li Xiuman at any time, and it is also a killer weapon that does not have to worry about Li Xiuman's rebellion, because he and Li Xiuman are inherently irreconcilable.

Talking about the problem of Zhang Yang is actually the most unreliable to find Sunny, because Sunny said that he doesn't necessarily have to hide something from Kim Young-min. But Kim Young-min still asked the secretary to find Sunny, for what?

In order to let Lee so-man behind Sunny know that I have noticed him, and this person may turn into a grenade in my hand at any time, and he will throw it at you at any time.

"Sunny, is Zhang Yang preparing to settle in South Korea?" Kim Young-min asked with a smile.

"I don't know, Zhang Yang Oppa doesn't talk to us much about him." Sunny shook her head, Girls' Generation now simply knows that Zhang Yang is very rich and has connections in Beijing, and the rest know nothing more than S.M Company.

"Then no Chinese have called him?" Kim Young-min asked.

"I don't know, we didn't ask, OPPA didn't say it."

Kim Young-min fell into deep thought.

……

After talking to Sunny for a long time, Kim Young-min didn't get anything, and what he didn't know was still not known, and Sunny didn't tell him anything about what he was interested in, such as "How strong is Zhang Yang's strength?" "What industry is he?" "Do you have a background in officialdom?" Something like that.

But Zhang Yang is a rich person, it is certain, and he must really love Girlhood, after all, he cooks for nine girls in the kitchen every day, carries water and feeds medicine, and picks up and drops him to and from work, if it is not true love, he doesn't do this.

"Zhang Yang is a hole card, staying in the hand is a deterrent, and holding it in your hand all the time is an ornament, and you have to find a time to show the card." Kim Young-min pondered in his mind, and kept flipping through the calendar on the desktop in his hand.

This calendar was taken by the artists of S.M. and sold very well in the market. Jin Yingmin looked at the sj on the calendar, suddenly felt a little irritable, turned two pages back, and his eyes flashed, "It's just a time." ”

The December calendar is printed with Girls' Generation, and it is specially marked with a capital interjection - "gee".

"In December, there will be a showdown with Zhang Yang."

……

"Didn't Kim Young-min ask anything else?" In another office on the 4th floor, Sunny sat on the sofa and nodded, while a middle-aged uncle in a suit squinted his eyes and pondered.

Lee so-man.

"Uncle, does President Kim Young-min have any thoughts when he asks about this?" Sunny asked.

Li Xiuman glanced at Sunny and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Do you want to know? ”

"Well, because after all, it's about promoting oppa, and oppa is so good to us, if President Kim Young-min wants to calculate and publicize oppa, I'll tell oppa in advance." Sunny nodded.

Li Xiuman listened to Sunny's words, let out a long sigh, and shook his head, "Where does Kim Young-min want to be calculated?" He wanted to curry favor with Zhang Yang. ”

"Pleasing oppa? Uncle, you mean? Sunny wondered.

"Jin Yingmin may pull Zhang Yang into his camp, since Zhang Yang is rich, then he who cares about girls' generation is a card in Jin Yingmin's hand with the strength to turn the tables." Li Xiuman took off his glasses and rubbed the corners of his eyes, "It's really troublesome." ”

"Uncle, I'm still a girl, don't you try so hard to deal with us, okay!" Sunny was speechless.

"Hehe, where did I deal with you?" Li Xiuman shook his head, "If you succeed, the company can make more money, why should I deal with you?" All I'm going to deal with is Kim Young-min. ”

"In fact, even if he doesn't come to publicity, Kim Yingmin is about to rise." Li Xiuman shook his head, "The company has received a good song for you, especially suitable for your girlhood." ”

"Hey, I heard my agent OPPA mention that the company doesn't plan to give it to us now because it takes into account President Park Jin-young's retro trilogy." Sunny nodded, indicating that he had heard about it as well.

"Yes, a song that is particularly suitable for the market, I have read the lyrics, and it is very good." Li Xiuman nodded: "A pie fell from the sky, and Kim Young-min picked up a good song and saved his life." ”

"Then President Kim Young-min is still thinking about wooing Zhang Yang Oppa?" Sunny was puzzled.

"Kim Young-min, he doesn't understand the quality of the songs, what else can he do if he doesn't care about winning over some people? If he knew how good that song was, would he have warned me through you? Li Xiuman pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

Li Xiuman stood up, walked behind the desk, opened the drawer and took out a white envelope from inside, and gently placed it in front of Sunny: "Just think that Uncle wishes you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance." ”

"Uncle, can't you wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Sunny took the white envelope in his hand in confusion, a thick stack of hundreds of banknotes.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is the 14th, and you are in Shanghai at that time, so I can't give it to you." Li Xiuman smiled: "Since you are here, you can give it in advance, and you can buy something in Shanghai when you go back to the airport to change." ”

"I've finally gone abroad, but I have to buy something." Sunny nodded and smiled.

"Well, you can eat, it's almost time." Li Xiuman said: "Just eat some company canteens, Zhang Yang has made you fat these days." ”

"Well, goodbye, uncle." Sunny nodded, grabbed his pocket money and the towel he had brought with him, and headed back to the practice room.

Li Xiuman sighed, lay on the back of the sofa and muttered, "Where did you get such a-stirring stick?" ”

……

Jang Yang drove the car and took the tired Kim Taeyeon back to Seoul along the swaying path, and nine nanny cars were arranged in a long snake formation, driving on this winding road.

It is estimated that all the artists in the car are asleep, Zhang Yang drove with one hand, and the breeze was full of comfort.

"oppa......" muttered Kim Tae-yeon behind her.

"Huh?" When Zhang Yang turned around, he saw that Kim Taeyeon was still lying there asleep, her brows furrowed slightly, as if she had had some bad dream.

"If you daydream and talk in your dreams......" Zhang Yang shook his head, not taking it to heart.

“！ #！ ￥#！ ......" Kim Taeyeon continued to murmur in the back, Zhang Yang shook his head and didn't care, and continued to drive.

On the highway, the speed of the car increased, Zhang Yang and Liu Zaishi's nanny car maintained the same speed one after the other, and from time to time the nanny car accelerated from Zhang Yang's side, and hurried to Seoul, it may be another trip, and it can't be slowly consumed on the highway like Zhang Yang.

"Maybe when the children succeed, they will have to finish one trip and then the next one like them, and even race against time on the road." Zhang Yang frowned.

He knows that top stars will be very tired, and children dream of becoming top stars, but is it really okay to have such an itinerary intensity?

"Maybe I should get to know Kim Young-min." Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes, his eyes were deep.

Yoo Jae-seok has no itinerary today, so he can take a break, and Jang Yang also deliberately let Taeyeon take a good rest, so it was already 6 o'clock when he returned to Seoul. Then Jang Yang took Kim Taeyeon and Yoo Jae-seok to have a meal with his team, and then sent Taeyeon to continue to catch up with today's radio trip.

"Good night oppa." When the luggage was mentioned at the door, Kim Taeyeon said that he could get it in, so Jang Yang didn't ask for it again, nodded and said good night and went back to his house.

Kim Taeyeon entered the door and said hello to Choi so-young, who was sitting in the living room, and pushed her suitcase into the house.

There was no one in their bedroom, and Kim Taeyeon muttered to herself, "Yoona hasn't come back yet", while spreading out the suitcases and putting them in the closet one by one.

Just when Kim Taeyeon was busy, her mobile phone rang and there was a text message.

Kim Taeyeon put down the underwear in her hand, picked up the mobile phone on the bed, and looked at the sender, her eyebrows condensed.