"Holy!"

This was Zheng Chengxian's only thought after listening to Li Juli's introduction to the situation. has such a brain-dead fan, and it can be regarded as eight lifetimes of blood mold.

There is no information about this event in memory, that is, it is something that appeared in this world. There was no preparation in his heart, and Zheng Chengxian also felt confused when he held his mobile phone.

"What now, Oba?" Li Juli asked.

No matter what, things always have to be done, Zheng Chengxian suppressed the urge to cut people in his heart, and asked worriedly:

"Why are you calling? What about Sapphire Blue? ”

"Sapphire Blue She ......"

Li Juli wanted to speak and stopped, Zheng Chengxian couldn't help but feel nervous, and hurriedly asked:

"What's wrong with her?"

There was a whispered conversation of a woman on the other side of the phone, as if someone was discussing something, and after a while, Li Juli replied:

"Baolan said I'm sorry, I'm afraid you will scold her."

"Nonsense! Why am I scolding her, it has nothing to do with her. ”

Zheng Chengxian smiled dumbly, trying his best to soften his voice: "Let her answer the phone." ”

After a slight noise, the timid voice of Quanbaolan sounded:

"Oba, it's me."

"Sapphire Blue, are you alright?" Jung Sung-hyun asked softly.

"I'm sorry I'm causing trouble for everyone."

"Don't be stupid, it's none of your business. Besides, even if it has a relationship, it's fine, let's just find a way to solve it. Don't worry! ”

Quanbao Blue is far from being as carefree as it seems, and her heart is very sensitive and delicate, which Zheng Chengxian knows very well. Therefore, she gently and carefully explained her on the phone, and after talking for more than half an hour, she was finally coaxed to be less depressed, and then Zheng Chengxian hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone and rubbing his forehead in distress, this matter was far from being as light as what he said to Quan Baolan. If the problem comes from the outside, then no matter how big the trouble is, there is always a solution, but TARA's problem this time is itself, and it is the irrational behavior of the fans that damages their credibility, which is very troublesome.

Because no matter what you say or do, it will be regarded as a cover by the people, and people will not believe it at all. Is there anything more difficult in the world than to be trusted by people?

"Alas~~~"

Jung Sung-hyun sighed and collapsed weakly on the sofa. I really want to send a blade to that fan!

His eyes stared at the ceiling in a daze, his mind was running at high speed to think about countermeasures, and his delicate face was uncertain. After thinking for a while, he turned over and sat up, took out the phone and dialed Liu Sihan, he needed to make some arrangements.

The phone stopped for a while before it was connected, and Liu Sihan's first sentence was full of gunpowder:

"What, I'm busy!"

"I'm sorry Miss Liu, I'm really sorry to bother you at this time." Zheng Chengxian frowned and apologized carefully.

"I wonder how many days it will take to make the music video?"

"How can it be so fast, you should know how high your own requirements are. I'm working overtime, and it's still a lot worse, but you're still calling to delay the progress. Liu Sihan's voice was very impatient, and it seemed that the progress was indeed very slow.

Zheng Chengxian's own mood was not good, and he was robbed by Liu Sihan like this, which was naturally worse. But considering the pressure from the other party, he had no choice but to suppress the unhappiness in his heart and said:

"That's Miss Liu, there is something to deal with in South Korea, so I'm going to return to China soon."

"Huh?"

Liu Sihan obviously didn't expect it, and asked in surprise: "What about this side?" You don't care? ”

"I'm very relieved that there is Miss Liu here. Besides, even if I stay, it won't help much. ”

"You're pretty good at being a shopkeeper." Liu Sihan teased.

"Anyway, it's up to Miss Liu here, call me if there's anything."

Zheng Chengxian didn't have the patience to accompany her to tease her, and his tone was a little cold and hard.

seemed to sense his displeasure, and Liu Sihan stopped being verbose:

"Okay then, I'll hang up first if there's nothing else."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Chengxian began to pack up his things, although he hadn't thought of any solution yet, but at this time, Baolan must be in need of support and companionship. So he can't just sit here and talk on the phone, he has to go back and face the difficulties with Sapphire Blue, nothing is more important than that......

After getting off the plane, Zheng Chengxian went directly to Jin Guangsu, his more than ten years of experience in the industry is incomparable to himself, and he still has to admit it when he should admit it, and it is still necessary to listen to his opinions more at this time.

The appearance of Jung Sung-hyun caused the CCM staff to look sideways, of course everyone knows this great writer, and also knows the current predicament of TARA, he just came here after the accident, and people can't help but envy TARA's good luck, and someone is escorting him all the time.

Pushing open the door of the president's office, Kim Kwang-so smoked a cigarette with a gloomy expression, and his eyes lit up when he saw Jung Sung-hyun.

"President Zheng is here for Baolan?"

Zheng Chengxian nodded, sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, and got straight to the point: "I don't know if President Kim has any coping plan?" ”

"Hehe~~~"

Kim Kwang-so shook his head with a wry smile, and the green smoke swirled like a rope.

"You've been in this industry for many years, can't even you do it?"

Seeing him like this, Zheng Chengxian was also a little anxious, and unconsciously used honorifics. Kim Kwang-so, who was upset in his heart, did not notice anything unusual in his words, but asked hopefully:

"Is there any good way to do it, President Zheng?"

Zheng Chengxian shook his head in the same confusion, the two glanced at each other, and sighed at the same time:

"Alas~~~~"

Glancing at Jung Sung-hyun's suitcase, Kim Kwang-so asked curiously, "President Jung, did you just get off the plane?" ”

"Yes, as soon as I heard about this, I hurried back, thinking that President Kim is experienced and may have a good solution. But it seems that this time it is not so simple. Zheng Chengxian also took out a cigarette, lit it and took a sullen puff.

"This kind of thing is more troublesome, if the outside world is intentionally targeted, then it is easy to do. But now that I have a problem, and I have lost the trust of the people, it is really difficult to say anything and do nothing. ”

Kim Kwang-so extinguished the cigarette hatefully and said through gritted teeth.

Jung Sung-hyun nodded approvingly:

"That's what I'm thinking about, so I'm at a loss. You can't force the people to believe in Baolan, not to mention whether they have such great ability, this is not something that can be forced at all. ”

Kim Kwang-so fell silent, and the room fell silent, except for the 'click' sound of the balance balls on the table colliding back and forth.

After a pause, Jung Sung-hyun asked ruthlessly:

"Can you find someone to top?"

Kim Kwang-so hesitated for a moment and sighed dejectedly: "There's really no way, it's the only way to go." However, in that case, TARA's integrity will definitely be hit to a certain extent. ”

"It's better than it is now, right?"

"That's right."

Kim Kwang-so nodded in acknowledgement, with a hint of unbearability on his face, because that would not only sacrifice a subordinate, but also damage the TARA, which he had worked so hard to manage. The previous gossip was nothing to a group, but this time it was a real loss of overall reputation, and the loss was really big.

Zheng Chengxian could see the entanglement in his heart, and persuaded loudly: "President Jin, there is no way to do it, if the matter is not dealt with as soon as possible, once it ferments, it will be difficult to control it." ”

Kim Kwang-so knows these truths very well in his heart, but there is still a trace of luck in his heart. Once the strong man broke his wrist, he was sure of it, and he hoped that there would be a better way to minimize the loss.

After thinking about it for a long time, I shirked it:

"Don't worry, let me think about it."

Zheng Chengxian also felt helpless about his hesitation, and sighed secretly, with a faint bad premonition in his heart. (To be continued.) )