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Bang.

A bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and in an instant, the cloudless sky seemed to be torn apart.

A dark cloud shrouded in black and rain, followed by a heavy downpour.

Weng Tingjun crossed his arms to his chest and stood in front of the window in a distraction.

The rain ticked down on the windows, obscuring anyone's vision.

"They should be like that now, right? Standing here struggling and shouting, the people outside are like this rain, not wanting to hear or see. ”

"Big brother, are you looking for me?"

Weng Tingjun retracted his thoughts, and still had the lazy smile on his face.

"Have you ever heard of a person named Hong Jiahui in the journalist circle before?"

Hong Jiahui?

Luo Yuhao was stunned for a few seconds, and then shouted loudly: "I know her, I know her, she is a psychopath with a strong persecution paranoia. ”

"Huh?"

Luo Yuhao calmed down and explained the woman Hong Jiahui.

When Luo Yuhao was in the circle before, he was no stranger to this woman.

They are considered illegitimate meals and paparazzi, specializing in digging up the news of artists' private lives, but Hong Jiahui is completely different from them, she dug up the news just to ask for a group photo, and then posted it on SNS or Twitter, telling everyone that so-and-so artist is her boyfriend, so-and-so artist is a relative of her second cousin, etc.

I used to have a Japanese elite boyfriend or something.

"All in all, she's a psychopath."

"Neurotic?"

"It's not really a neurosis, it's just that it acts like a neurosis."

Weng Tingjun pinched his chin and walked back and forth in the room, Luo Yuhao didn't dare to breathe, for fear of interrupting his eldest brother's train of thought.

T-ara Black Sea, the CCM stock market crisis, took advantage of Jung Myung-woo's pressure on Kim Kwang-so, so as to buy T-ara at a low price.

This was his plan, but Hong Jiahui's neuropathy appeared outside the plan.

"Huh? Isn't this the neurotic woman from the shipwreck of the Chrono? ”

Weng Tingjun's eyes rolled slightly, and he slapped his big hand, "There is!" ”

"Big brother, you have it, you finally have it."

Weng Tingjun's face darkened, "You come here." ”

"Big brother, I was wrong." When Weng Tingjun's face looked better, Luo Yuhao muttered, "You said that T-ara was so good, and it was even about to be on par with Girls' Generation, why was it suddenly kidnapped?" Something happened all of a sudden? Could it be Kim Kwang-so's self-directed and self-acted? Like S*M's deep-wristed Kim Young-min? Gained unprecedented attention and then took the opportunity to release the 'Divine Comedy'? ”

Because Weng Tingjun communicated with Zhou Shuchen several times in Chinese, Luo Yuhao could not understand what they were saying, so he still did not know the truth about T-ara's abduction.

"You overestimated Kim Kwang-so." Weng Tingjun sneered, "Wait, what are you talking about?"

Luo Yuhao raised his head blankly, "Big brother, I was wrong." ”

Weng Tingjun patted Luo Yuhao on the shoulder, "Good boy, you are much stronger than Zhuge Liang." ”

"Zhuge Liang? Mo, huh? ”

"T-ara was kidnapped by me, and the Black Sea was planned by me." Several times he told Luo Yuhao to complete it properly, and Weng Tingjun trusted Luo Yuhao very much, so he didn't plan to continue to hide it.

"You and me" Luo Yuhao's eyes widened, and his brain short-circuited instantly.

"I believe in you."

Luo Yuhao was grateful, "Big brother." ”

"Yuhao."

“……”

……

The next day, Weng Tingjun took a long vacation for a week, and for SBS, it was harmless for a dispensable person to ask for leave, so he happily approved it.

Weng Tingjun and Luo Yuhao dressed up in disguise and came to Hong Jiahui's apartment in Samseong-dong with some warm house products.

Luo Yuhao is quite famous in this circle, and Hong Jiahui welcomed him in very warmly.

As soon as he entered the room, Weng Tingjun looked at the decoration of the room, and sure enough, as Luo Yuhao said, all of them were photos with a certain artist.

"Sister Jiahui, I got straight to the point, this time I didn't come on behalf of my own position."

Hong Jiahui frowned slightly, "I don't understand what you say." ”

Luo Yuhao looked around vigilantly and lowered his voice, "You know about the kidnapping of T-ara a while ago, right?" In fact, it is also led by Huaying. ”

Hong Jiahui's brows furrowed even deeper.

Luo Yuhao took out a stack of thick envelopes from his pocket and put them on the table quietly, and said casually: "I think you should understand what I mean." ”

Hong Jiahui measured the thickness of the envelope with her spare eyes, and greed flashed in her eyes.

What kind of kid is Luo Yuhao selling?

Until Luo Yuhao was sent away, Hong Jiahui was still unclear.

"Liu Huaying is not my sister at all, it doesn't matter...... But I accepted the 1000W won, just as I was going abroad. ”

……

"Big brother, my acting skills are okay, right?"

Weng Tingjun fiddled with his mobile phone, looked at the video on his mobile phone and nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go, you go home and tidy up, and then I have to talk to Director Zheng about the salary, otherwise he will definitely not work hard to perform." ”

Luo Yuhao felt that his blood and cells were boiling.

Sub-Olympic.

Kidnapping T-ara.

Make the Black Sea.

Take advantage of Jung Myung-woo.

Buy T-ara.

Big brother, there is really no one, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, turning the entire Korean entertainment industry around.

Bullshit Zhou Shuchen is a younger brother!

……

The next day, Weng Tingjun successfully caught Zheng Mingyu's line.

Zheng Mingyu immediately called this rich second generation who made a lot of money brothers.

On the third day, Weng Tingjun invited Zheng Mingyu again to continue to spend wine.

On the fourth day, I was still drunk.

On the fifth day, the song was sung night after night.

It is no secret that Zheng Mingyu has several mistresses here in Weng Tingjun.

As a result, Weng Tingjun's funds changed from 3460W to 3100W.

"Meeting is fate, I am fortunate to meet such a good brother, since you and Kim Kwang-so do not agree, then my brother will help you sit on the position of president of CCM, President Zheng."

Zheng Mingyu burped and looked at Weng Tingjun in a daze, "Hiccup...... What did you just call me? President Zheng? ”

"Yes, President Zheng."

"Okay, good, my brother has a heart, this kind of thing can't be forced, look at fate and fate, haha."

Weng Tingjun's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then he took out a stack of envelopes from his bag and stuffed them into his pocket, then gave a thumbs up and said, "It seems that my brother will be the president of CCM in the near future." ”

Zheng Mingyu quietly put his fingers into his pocket and stroked it, well, it's quite thick.

"Good brother."

"Okay, President Zheng, when you come to China in the future, I will definitely open a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite for you."

"Definitely, definitely."

As soon as Weng Tingjun left, Zheng Mingyu, who was a dog and horse, immediately changed his body, and he could no longer see his drunken eyes.

"Did you find it?"

"I found out, he was not wrong, the legal representative of Mingzhu multinational enterprises is indeed Weng Poaxe, he is the only son of Weng Poaxe, but the CEO has been changed recently."

"I don't have any intersection with Kim Kwang-so."

"Hehe, Huaxia's down-and-out gentleman? I like this brother the most. ”

"Tomorrow you call all the directors of CCM to call a meeting."

"Yes, President Zheng."

"Haha......"