The mood is heavy when you go out, and the steps are light when you go home.

The description is the current Quanbao Blue, she has several bags of snacks in her hands, and her face is full of happy smiles.

"He's a good guy, I've forgotten about it, PABO."

The security guard looked at Quan Baolan with disdain, shook his head and looked disdainful.

In the days when they encountered their full name Anti, there were very few mothers outside their dormitory, but those Antis came to disgust them from time to time. The all-treasure blue under the fence will not complain about anything.

Not caring about the security guard's eyes, Quan Baolan ran upstairs.

The dormitory was temporarily converted into a practice room, and now they are not idle, and they still grit their teeth and insist on practicing even if they are tired and prostrate over and over again.

"Sister."

Quan Baolan nodded with a smile and clapped his hands, "Rest, eat something first, I want to announce a few good news." ”

Park Ji-yeon's eyes lit up slightly when she saw the snacks, and she approached Quan Baolan quietly, quickly took a bag of potato chips, tore open the package, picked up the tomato-flavored potato chips, put them in her mouth and chewed them carefully, with a satisfied expression on her face.

"Sister, what's the good news? Is the president's uncle acquitted? Park Ji-yeon leaned affectionately on Jeon Baolan and sprinkled on it.

Quan Baolan frowned, and didn't pay attention to Park Zhiyan, "What about Ju Li?" ”

Park Ji-yeon felt suffocated, the crisp and delicious potato chips in her mouth tasted like chewing wax, she left Jeon Baolan's shoulders with a pale face, and sat next to Sister Hyo-min with grievances.

Park Hyo-min comforted softly, she vaguely knew something, but she wasn't sure yet, and she couldn't speak.

Park Ji-yeon really doesn't know what happened to Sister Baolan? Why did she alienate herself after returning from Busan? However, it's not really alienated, Sister Baolan still comes to her room in the middle of the night to help her cover the quilt that she kicked off.

"I just got back and was taking a shower."

"Oh." Quan Baolan smiled, "Then let's wait a minute." ”

"Sister, don't sell it, what's the good news?"

Park So-yeon is also looking forward to the good news that Jeon Baolan will bring, but when she remembers the concert four days ago, her heart sank to the bottom.

Li Juli was wearing a cool, shorts and vest, the thrilling whiteness and anger that only they could see, she wiped her hair with a towel, and there was an inexplicable smile in her eyes, "What good news?" ”

Quan Baolan blinked, "If nothing else, we will be able to move to the new dormitory after the Hong Kong concert returns." ”

"Really?"

Jeon Baolan glanced at Park Ji-yeon and nodded.

"Great."

Park Suyan breathed a sigh of relief, she really couldn't figure out which agency needed the artist to pay out of her own pocket for letting the artist go out for activities? It's true that she wants to get back to the top, but she also needs to make ends meet, right? OK...... The company is not a leather bag company.

"And ...... The name of our new company is Paradise Entertainment, and we will have a home in the future. ”

Li Juli looked at Quan Baolan, who was cute in the blink of an eye, and bowed her head silently.

Do you think of heaven and hell?

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"Big brother, it's good here!"

"Yuhao." Weng Tingjun's tone was a little stern, "A company is a company, there are no rules, I won't pursue the matter between you and Park Xiuzhen, but I don't want to have a next time." ”

It's right for anchors to sell meat, but they must also be given enough respect, Weng Tingjun certainly doesn't look down on these female anchors, what he values more is the millions or even tens of millions of profits that these anchors make in a month. There is no doubt about the status of the first sister, but what will others think? In case they all take the initiative to dedicate themselves to the top, what kind of system will it be?

Luo Yuhao's face was ashamed, "Big brother, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention." ”

Luo Yuhao just knew that Weng Tingjun didn't like these anchors before he dared to do this, and he didn't use his power to uncover the rules of the first sister, he really liked this woman, he didn't mind her selling meat in front of the camera, it was not easy for everyone to live. In fact, the first sister has already received several big contracts, and Luo Yuhao can only tie up the first sister in this way, the best of both worlds, of course, he will not say this sentence.

"Okay, you're a great kid." Weng Tingjun was amazed, to be honest, Luo Yuhao's kid looked too stumbling, but he didn't expect that people couldn't be good-looking, and he could actually win the first sister?

Luo Yuhao smiled.

"These days, speed up the renovation progress, and they also want to have a home."

"Big brother, don't worry, this matter is on me."

Weng Tingjun smiled, took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Luo Yuhao, "The income of concert peripheral products is also very high, but we don't have connections and channels, so there is one million RMB here, you go and dredge the relationship." ”

Luo Yuhao did not refuse this time, and carefully took the bank card, "Big brother, this concert is a contract signed by CCM, and the concert ticket income cannot be counted on us." ”

"That's why I asked you to prepare merchandise!"

"Big brother is wise!" Luo Yuhao smiled cheaply, "What about Sika's sister-in-law?" ”

mentioned Jessica, Weng Tingjun's face softened, and he scolded with a smile: "Get out, motherfucker." ”

……

Put the clothes bought by Luo Yuhao into the washing machine, Weng Tingjun opened the notebook, sat on the balcony and waited for the evening breeze to be turned on.

The Hong Kong concert, no, it is more appropriate to use Showcase, the tickets have long been sold out, but the contract was signed by CCM before the transfer of copyright, and the income should go to CCM. Weng Ting has no opinion on this, but the surrounding area is too profitable, thousands of tickets can't afford it, dozens of posters, dolls and other products they can't afford to consume?

Therefore, Weng Tingjun attaches great importance to peripheral products.

After setting up the line, Weng Tingjun logged in to Huaxia Network, found Tiara's post bar, and after learning about the information of the people participating in SC, he cut to Du Niang and knocked down a few keywords.

Looking at the news above, Weng Tingjun's heart was slightly cold. Sure enough, You Feiran died, and the Weng family's property changed hands again.

"But this mad dog is a dog after all, and it will take some time to fully grasp the company, so I am safe now."

Weng Tingjun clenched his fists, looking at the night view of Seoul full of flowers, he exhaled slightly.

I pulled out the phone and found Jessica's number and dialed it. Huaxia moving pays attention to hospitality and gifts, and South Korea also has a custom ...... this aspect. When Koreans move into a new house, their friends and relatives also come to live in Wenju.

Tiara has to prepare for SC, and Weng Tingjun doesn't know what identity to face them, even if it's Baolan, he only knows that he is a kidnapper and the president, and he doesn't know that he is the mastermind behind their encounter with the anti of the whole people, oh...... There are also little dinosaurs and the balls of meat, but the little dinosaurs only know the kind car owners who apply red potions and stick pills.

"Weng Tingjun, I'm very busy, don't look for me if you have anything to do......"

Weng Tingjun was thinking wildly, the phone was connected by Jessica, and the cold voice came through the microphone, and he was full of excitement.