Chapter 19 S.M. Company

"Yes." Although Ye Xinglong was a little surprised by the person he wanted to protect, he didn't ask why.

"Hmm. Go ahead. Bai Yuan said lightly.

"The chairman resigns." Ye Xinglong nodded at Bai Yuanyuan's back, turned around and limped away.

The whole room was calm again, except for the sound of Bai Yuan drinking water and flipping through the newspaper.

……

Cheongdam-dong S.M., Seoul, South Korea.

Dongfang Dye walked in front with two large bags, followed by Jung so-yeon and Kwon Yoo-ri. The three of them walked to the gate, and Dongfang Dye handed the bag in his hand to Zheng Xiuyan and Kwon Yoo-ri.

"I'll go find an acquaintance, you go first. I'll look for you in your lab when the time comes. After saying that, he left without question.

Zheng Xiuyan was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to react. A wry smile. "This man...... Do you know where our practice room is? ”

This complaint is inaudible.

Dongfang Dye showed the online document sent to him by Li Xiuman to the security guard at the door, and then entered the S.M company, which is known as the "Star Factory" in South Korea.

"Hello, where is the president's office? (Whether Lee so-man was the president or not is very controversial, so Soap is set to always be the music director but the president.) Belch...... The chairman is the chairman of the board of directors of China. Dongfang Dye entered the company and asked the person at the front desk.

The staff at the front desk looked at Dongfang Dye and was instantly stunned. "Oriental dyeing?"

"You know me?" Dongfang Ran asked with a gentle smile.

"Your fame has begun to spread to Asia! We already have your fan club in Korea, there are more than 500 people, and my sister happens to be one of them, so I know you! Your "Blue and White Porcelain" is really a divine comedy! The staff said with a little excitement. But it wasn't that exciting. After all, working in an entertainment company, I see stars every day. It's just that it's not as big as Dongfang dyeing.

"Thank you." Dongfang Ran thanked him and looked at the staff quietly.

The staff also knew that this was not the place to chat. "The president is in the superintendent's office, turn left on the third floor and take the third room."

"Thank you." Dongfang Ran nodded and turned to leave.

"It's really the same as what is said on the Internet, the same gentleness and humility, and the singing skills are still so good. That's amazing! The staff sighed. My company is very powerful, but there is no artist like Dongfang Dyeing. Bao'er can only be called the queen in South Korea and Japan, while Dongfang Dye is the world's famous king of the world. Although the king of this world is a little watery, but over time a maximum of a year. The king of the world is almost a sure thing.

"Okay, really, let's concentrate on work." Said a colleague next to him. "Okay."

Group A practice room.

"Daihatsu!" Thirteen girls surrounded Zheng Xiuyan and looked at the pink sea in Zheng Xiuyan's hand with a shocked expression.

"Yun'er, you're too tyrant! Seven hundred million! 700 million! A beautiful girl with long legs shook Lin Yun'er's arm excitedly and said.

"Oh, Xiuying Oni, if you shake it again, I'll fall apart!" Lin Yun'er looked at Cui Xiuying with an excited face speechlessly, and she said that she was also drunk. But in her heart, she was also surprised, Dongfang Dye's generosity made her very strange.

It stands to reason that Dongfang Dye shouldn't know Huang Meiying! How could you send something so valuable?

"Look at our stuff, and look at Pani's. It's not a grade at all! Jin Hyo-yeon, an acquaintance of Dongfang Dyeing, said sourly. That's called jealousy! The gifts of more than a dozen of them together are not even a fraction of Huang Meiying's gifts! Pit!

"yes, yes! Do you think this Oriental oppa is going to chase us Pani! Cui Xiuying hugged Huang Meiying and said with a smile.

The others looked at Huang Meiying's chubby figure, and although they didn't say anything, the meaning was obvious. Is she as good-looking as we are, why are you chasing her?

Huang Meiying's eyes darkened, she was the ugliest among this group of young and beautiful girls......

"By the way, is this really for Pani?" Cui Xiuying saw Huang Meiying's gloom and quickly changed the topic.

"Suyan Oni!" Huang Meiying looked at Zheng Xiuyan in disbelief. "Is this really for me?" Huang Meiying couldn't believe it. I followed them to the Tiffany store with Choi so-young, but I didn't expect to buy it! And it was given to her!

I really don't remember when I met the Chinese people!

"Don't give it to me!" Zheng Xiuyan rolled her eyes and said angrily. Huang Meiying hurriedly pushed it to Zheng Xiuyan. "I don't want it! It's so precious! ”

Zheng Xiuyan held the box in her hand, her face tangled. She didn't know what to do. "This bastard!" Dongfang dyeing has a nickname for success.

Meanwhile. Music Director's Office.

Li Xiuman looked at the gentle and seemingly harmless Dongfang Dye in front of him, and his heart was slightly shocked. If that news is true, then Dongfang Dye is really that person? If it's really true, then don't talk about him. Even the president of South Korea should be careful of that person's feelings.

That one person holds up a piece of heaven and a country's horror!

"Hello Mr. Li Xiuman, I am Dongfang Dye when we meet for the first time." Dongfang Dye bowed slightly and took the initiative to greet him.

"Hello, Mr. Dongfang's undefeated Heavenly King!" Li Xiuman didn't dare to slack off, stood up and shook hands with Dongfang Ran.

Both parties are seated.

"Mr. Lee so-man, I came to Korea this time for the title song of the official album in November. Came to Korea for inspiration. I hope to be able to borrow your company's music equipment to record the songs. Dongfang Dye said with a smile.

"It's all trivial. By the way, those girls ......."

Dongfang Dye smiled slightly. "Don't worry about my feelings. I don't know them well. Dongfang Ran's tone was extremely gentle, but his words made Li Xiu's heart cold.

This person...... Can't mess with!

A person who has no feelings is still the one who is the same. Li Xiuman can already imagine who the future leader of China will be. An absolutely rational person does things that are definitely in the best interest of himself. If you are not bound by feelings, your career achievements will never be low!

"I see!" Li Xiuman nodded. Dongfang Dye has been listed as an unprovoked object in his heart.

Dongfang Dye smiled slightly. He has a good impression of Lin Yun'er, but he hasn't really recognized Lin Yun'er yet. If you want to get his approval, it's hard to climb to the sky! He is lazy to help people who are not recognized by him.

This somewhat distorted character is not to blame for Dongfang Dye. Growing up in an orphanage, he was later selected to train as a dark agent in the NSA. Then there are missions to kill people, seize intelligence, and so on. It can be said that Dongfang Dye has never received warmth in his life, how can he help others?

As for Huang Meiying. It was the belief in Wang Zihao's heart, one of the few people in his previous life who could be recognized. In his previous life, he dedicated his life to the country, but in this life, he chose not to engage in the military industry anymore. Then there is no need for this belief to exist. Dongfang Dye buried this belief deep in his heart.

Huang Meiying entered the sight of Dongfang Dye at this specific stage. Although they have not met. But Dongfang Dye has decided that as long as Huang Meiying is not in danger. Her every qiē will be blessed by his oriental dyeing! This is his belated promise to Prince Hao!

After thinking for a while, Dongfang Ran stood up. Now that the matter is settled, there is no need to stay here.

"Mr. Li Xiuman, I'll go first." Dongfang Dye said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll send you!" Li Xiuman also stood up and said. "No need." Dongfang Ran turned around and smiled, opened the door and left.

Li Xiuman looked at the closed door. "Oriental dyeing ...... Oriental dyeing ...... A terrible character......"

……

Oriental Dye walked in the company. He suddenly found that he didn't seem to know where Zheng Xiuyan's practice room was. This is a very strict question!

Go back to the office and ask? He can't afford to lose that man! Call and ask Lin Yun'er? That's even more! He just said in a dashing way that he was going to find them.

"Ask again!" Dongfang Ran helplessly supported his forehead and smiled bitterly to himself.

Coincidentally, a girl passed by the building and let Dongfang Dye see it. “hi！”

The girl turned her head suspiciously, and a very handsome man walked up to her. The girl always felt familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"Hello, excuse me, uh...... Where is Yoona Lim's practice room? Dongfang Ran asked. The girl gave Dongfang Dye a strange look. Shook his head.

"I'm here to find my teacher, and I don't know very well. Sorry Mianae! The girl bowed and apologized.

"No need to apologize. You came to your teacher? You are not a trainee in the company? Dongfang Ran looked at the girl strangely and asked.

The girl shook her head. "I'm a trainee in the company, but I just joined the company this month, and I'm not very familiar with the company." The girl explained.

Dongfang Dye nodded. "Thank you, goodbye!" Dongfang Dye waved his hand to the girl and left.

"This guy is pretty good." The girl tilted her head and thought about it, and her little face was full of doubts. Shaking his head, he turned around and went to the teacher's music room.

Dongfang Dye found someone who looked quite old this time. "Hello, may I ask ......"

"Ahh Oriental dyeing seniors! Pure Chinese emanated from the woman's mouth.

"Huaxia?" Dongfang Ran raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Yes! I'm from Kiyoshima! Hello Oriental Dyeing seniors! The woman made a gesture to bow, but was pressed down by Dongfang Dye on the shoulder.

"It's all Huaxia, so don't come to this set. It looks like I'm older than you, so call me brother. Dongfang Ran said with a smile.

"That...... I'm eighty-four years old......," the woman said embarrassedly. The corners of Dongfang Ran's mouth twitched. "Eighty-four years...... Then you call me Dongfang, I'll call you by your name. Well, that's all! What's your name? ”

The woman smiled. Dongfang Dye does not have the shelf of the king at all, and it seems to look ...... Funny?

"My name is Song Qian."