"President, the Asian Music Festival will be held at the main stadium of the Jamsil-dong Olympics in Seoul at the beginning of October, and IU has been invited to be the MC ......"

"Oh? Who in the company has been nominated? "Asian music festivals? Weng Tingjun was a little surprised, in his previous life, he had always scoffed at these sensational award ceremonies of Koreans, and he didn't pay much attention to them. Now that he has become Weng Tingjun and the patron saint of Sika and Tiara, he has to pay attention to these award ceremonies. After all, they might be dreaming of these trophies too!

Who says Idol doesn't need to be recognized?

"IU, Apink, and Tiara are all nominated, but Tiara and IU have more ......"

When Luo Yuhao presented these materials, he included detailed explanations of several major music festivals, especially the MAMA Music Festival and Golden Records, and the materials were heavily circled.

"It seems that these two music festivals have a lot of gold, and the gold record is even better."

"Huh......? Is there a contradiction between S*M and CJ here? Weng Tingjun's eyes lit up slightly, whether it was CJ or S*M, he was not favorable.

Luo Yuhao didn't know Weng Tingjun before, and he had been an illegitimate meal before, focusing on gossip for seven years, "There is still ...... At the beginning, TVXQ split, and CJ was not unrelated, one year MAMA, not a single award was given to S*M, and at that time, Girls' Generation was in full swing. ”

Weng Tingjun's eyes narrowed, if he had obtained this information earlier, he might not have used the power of Weng's enterprise at all, he would have been able to save Tiara, and even make S*M and CJ dog-eat-dog lose without a single soldier...... However, this qiē is also thanks to Weng's enterprise, if there is no Weng's enterprise, he would not have the current vision.

Of course, whether S*M and CJ will make a big move and fight dog-eat-dog lose, Weng Tingjun doesn't know. If he goes back to last year with his current knowledge, he thinks there is still a chance to take advantage of it!

"Hmmm! I see, go down! ”

These music festivals are all operated in the dark, and some of them are directly pointed out by the public for lack of credibility, Weng Tingjun doesn't think that Tiara will go to the next level if he wins these awards, but Weng Tingjun won't mind letting these artists go to the music festival to go through the motions, no matter what, it is also an Asian music event, and there are singers like Deng Ziqi who are popular and powerful, competing on the same stage with singers of this level, who said that Tiara is an eighteenth-tier girl group?

Luo Yuhao took the order and left, Weng Tingjun suddenly thought of something and stopped him in time.

"So-yeon will come back in October, and Eun-jeong is about the same, so it should be in time! That car accident So-yeon also has some shadows and sequelae, and in the future, pay attention to the itinerary and have at least eight days off a month. Weng Tingjun said sharply: "Don't do it for money, you can take any notice!" I don't want to have another golden pig. ”

Luo Yuhao smiled bitterly or bitterly, the president is really wronged, half of the six people in Tiara are your women, how dare I give orders indiscriminately? Besides, it's not me who has the most say in TA Entertainment now - it's Li Juli!!!

Weng Tingjun swept his eyes and found the bitterness on Luo Yuhao's face, and also knew that Li Juli's recent efforts in TA Entertainment may have affected Luo Yuhao's interests.

"Yu Hao, you are the first person to follow me, from the time I have nothing to ...... now" Weng Tingjun sighed lightly, "You leave TA Entertainment!" ”

"Huh?" Luo Yuhao was shocked, "President, don't you trust me?" ”

Weng Tingjun shook his head and chuckled, "You go and receive first-hand information, I want you to become a magic weapon of TA Entertainment!" ”

Now the first-hand information Weng Tingjun has received all the information from the caterpillar, which was originally his industry, and now Weng Tingjun's family has a big business, and the caterpillar does not dare to say anything. Originally, Weng Tingjun planned to let Quan Baolan start to master the first hand, and then considering Quan Baolan's temperament, it was not suitable for wading into this troubled water. In fact, Luo Yuhao was a reporter himself before he became his right-hand man, and it is illegitimate to say that it is illegitimate to say, and it is most suitable to start first-hand.

Luo Yuhao's body was shocked, what is the most important thing in the entertainment industry? It's information! is first-hand information!!

Although he has left the increasingly powerful aircraft carrier of TA Entertainment, if he can become a shell on the aircraft carrier, Luo Yuhao will naturally not hesitate to do it.

"President, I am willing to do my best for you."

Weng Tingjun waved his hand, "I'll let Ju Li help you prepare for the entry procedures—but on the surface, you still have the identity of the president of TA Entertainment." ”

Neither he nor Li Juli can expose the identity of the president and president, whether they mind or not, this is the rule. Weng Tingjun does not have the ability to break the rules of South Korea for the time being, so he still follows the rules, otherwise he will not stab himself in the leg four times.

Thinking of this, Weng Tingjun showed a look of remembrance.

Seeing this, Luo Yuhao obediently retreated.

……

……

There is a scar on the buttocks, which is the obsession of handing the jade bracelet to Sika even when he is about to die after being chased by the killer.

The two gunshot marks on his left arm are the Spider-Man medals that he left behind to protect Tiara in Hong Kong-

The two shots in the chest were the two shots that Su Yeon fired at herself in order to protect herself-

Even the wound on the thigh that has now become scarred is for Hyomin.

Indeed, the criss-crossing scars on men's bodies are stories and medals, and Weng Tingjun doesn't mind these scars on his body, and he will only understand when he sees these scars when he takes a bath every day...... Nowadays, there are many hard-won qiē, and every success is accompanied by a thousand trials of life and death.

“OPPA——”

"Huh?"

This crisp voice like a yellow oriole interrupted Weng Tingjun's remembrance, and from memory to reality, it was only a few seconds for Gongfu Weng Tingjun to see the person who came.

"Ji-yeon, what's wrong?"

"I'm sorry—"

Park Ji-yeon's eyes are red and swollen, and the bags under her eyes are very heavy, and it can be seen from this haggard look that it is estimated that this silly girl has been insomnia again recently.

"It's right that OPPA has to apologize, if it weren't for OPPA's death to save face, it wouldn't have made my family Ji-yeon cry."

Hearing this, Park Ji-yeon wanted to cry even more.

"And will you still eat the cake I made myself? It's a bit salty though—"

"Yes, as long as you do it, I like it." Weng Tingjun really treats Ji-yeon as his own sister.

"Then will you take the Lamborghini back?" Park Ji-yeon is crying a lot, what joy and anger are invisible, what can't cry when you grow up, what is the identity of one of the most popular busyes in the entertainment industry, I don't care if I don't want it.

"How so?" Weng Tingjun's head is big, the man spits on a nail in one mouthful, and he does what he says, how can he still ask for what he gave back?

"Then will you still hurt me?"

"That's for sure." Weng Tingjun wiped the tears from Park Ji-yeon's face and said softly, "Don't cry, okay?" ”

"Can you make me cry a little longer?"

Weng Tingjun was stunned, this sentence, this scene, seems familiar. Isn't it the scene where I had an in-depth conversation with Ji-yeon for the first time in Hong Kong?

"Brother—may I cry for a while?"

Her eyes sparkled, and drop after drop of crystal tears flickered in her eyes.

"No, you can't cry."

"But—"

"No, but—you're grown up, you can't cry anymore."

"Okay—"

"Do you remember that phrase?"

"Don't look down – the crown will fall."

"Don't look down – the crown will fall."

"Don't cry, sluts will laugh."

"Don't cry, sluts will laugh." (To be continued.) )