There is one thing Li Juli guessed correctly.

Weng Tingjun can indeed come out, but he can't come out, he can't come out.

Su Zhihuan died.

Su Zhihuan is indeed dead.

When they die, naturally someone will stand up and take responsibility.

Another eyewitness said that only Weng Tingjun and Park Suyan were present at the crime scene, and Weng Tingjun had no chance to let his subordinates go to the top tank if he wanted to be ruthless.

So what to do?

He can go through the relationship, spend money to come out, he can clear the suspicion and avoid suspicion, stabilize the Weng enterprise, and stabilize the hair.

What about Park So-yeon? Once Park So-yeon is involved in this kind of lawsuit, what is the difference between this and falling into the abyss?

This is one of them.

Second, this time S*M spared no room to deal with him, dealing with Paradise Entertainment, what would happen to Tiara, without looking at the overwhelming reports outside, Weng Tingjun could think of it with his toes.

He didn't know how to face the Tiara Six.

He promised all six of them that no one in this world would bully you again.

He promised Li Juli, believe me, you will soon be able to climb to the top of the mountain again.

He swore to Park Ji-yeon that he believed in his brother, the crown of the world, not as good as the crown.

But now?

45W Anti, this is the number of people Weng Tingjun removed the zombie number used to paralyze the enemy......

45W Anti!!

45W opens his mouth for the same behavior, the same caliber, attacking Tiara and insulting Tiara......

Weng Tingjun thought that they were so relaxed before, and the hostility and insults of these people should not be taken to heart, but he didn't expect that just the attack of tens of thousands of people, Weng Tingjun was already so violent that he almost vomited blood.

How did they survive?

Thinking of this, Weng Tingjun's heart was like a knife.

"Uncle policeman, I have a heart attack, I want to apply for medical parole......"

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"Park So-yeon, you vixen."

"Park So-yeon, you die-"

"Park So-yeon, you hurt Tiara, you are the culprit."

Seeing these shocking words, Weng Tingjun clenched his fists with both hands. The finger joints are blue and unnoticed.

Weng Tingjun closed his eyes and asked tremblingly, "How are they now?" ”

Zhou Shuchen glanced at Weng Tingjun and said, "Everyone is listless, the guests on the floor of the Four Seasons Hotel are chartered by you every day to complain that they are haunted in the middle of the night and often hear women's cries......"

The Four Seasons Hotel is a world-renowned hotel. can hear the crying in a hotel of this grade, you can imagine how heartbreaking they are crying.

Not dissolution.

But than disbanding, it is also devastating.

"So-yeon, how's it going?"

"She wasn't at the hotel, the bodyguards of Group 2 were following her. She found a secluded apartment by herself, near the church—"

"Zhao Shanhe, has that matter been arranged?"

"Well, it's almost time to take the cord." Zhou Shuchen nodded, looked at Weng Tingjun with a little hesitation, and sighed lightly: "Give up the Korean industry, give up Tiara, it's not impossible to choose another field to rise again, or you can enter Xiaoyu TV, this road is no longer advancing, there is no way back." ”

"You mean to make Tiara a streamer? It's absolutely impossible. Weng Tingjun roared.

Zhou Shuchen shrugged. He said that no matter how you look at it, Tiara has no chance of washing the floor again, unless there is a Grammy song that Americans have bought.

But is this possible?

Europeans discriminate against Asians is not a well-known thing.

"Get off here."

"Oh." Zhou Shuchen did as he heard this, "Need to let group 1 of people dispatch?" ”

"No, I want to be alone."

……

"Lord, I am willing to bear all the faults and all the hurts alone, please forgive my other sisters, they are innocent."

"Lord. Did I kill Su Zhihuan? Is Weng Tingjun suffering for me? ”

"Lord, please open your eyes and see what has happened to us, what have we done wrong?"

……

What Zhou Shuchen said was very infuriating. But in fact, almost all of them are true.

Weng Tingjun didn't know where this was Shanghai, and walked aimlessly on the inaccessible highway.

Looking at the hundreds of missed calls and unread text messages on his phone, Weng Tingjun shook his head and deleted them one by one.

He didn't know how to face them.

He gave them hope, but he also brought them despair.

It's worse than killing them.

"Is TiaraTiara finished?"

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Park Hyo-min has been irritable lately.

I can't read a book, and the rhythm of dancing is not right. I'm not in the mood to take pictures, and I can't fight against the 45W army on my own.

Looking at Han Enjing's shrugged back, she bit her lip.

"I'll go out."

"Hmm." Han Enjing's voice was a little choked, it was over, it was over.

……

Finding Ong Jeong-kyun's phone, Park Hyo-min dialed it without any hope.

Weng Tingjun, you are really a turtle with a shrunken head, and you will only choose to escape and hide if something happens......

You son of a bitch.

To Park Hyo-min's surprise, the phone was connected.

"Big man, don't ask anything, don't say anything, come here to drink with me."

A thousand words came to his lips and it was just an oh, Park Hyo-min hung up the phone and followed the address given by Weng Tingjun to find a past.

……

The two people who needed to borrow wine to kill their sorrows met very tacitly and did not speak.

Bottle after bottle of German dark beer, through the dark environment, no one can see whose appearance clearly.

Park Hyo-min looked at Weng Tingjun's eyes as bright as stars, and said in surprise: "Are you crying? ”

Weng Tingjun was shocked, and touched his eyes quietly, "No." ”

"Weng Tingjun, you are really useless, even if you are given hundreds of billions of family property, you are just a ** #丝 who can only escape."

"Are you afraid of **?"

Weng Tingjun was ashamed of what Park Hyo-min said, he was not afraid of **, but he was afraid of the people after S*M, as we all know, behind S*M stood the Democratic Party of Korea. People with a little bit of knowledge are very clear, such as LOEN, IU's brokerage company, and there is also the shadow of the Cui family behind it. Even Park Kuroko's JYP has chaebol support behind it. Even if he hired someone to kill Kim Yingmin, as long as S*M did not break his bones, with S*M's background and party support, S*M's position still could not be shaken, not to mention that Weng Tingjun had not fully accepted Weng's enterprise.

"I'm not afraid!"

"Are we going to kill you?"

Park Hyo-min's eyes are like microscopes. Running through the bottom of Weng Tingjun's heart, there is nothing to hide.

"No, it won't."

"You're not afraid of S*M, we won't kill you, so what are you hiding? So what are you afraid of? ”

"Me"

Weng Tingjun was speechless, I'm really not afraid, and you won't kill me, but if I choose Mingzhe to protect myself, Su Yan will definitely be ...... Why did Su Zhihuan die...... It was impossible for Weng Ting to utter this qiē because he had forgotten it.

"What are you? Don't you feel ashamed to let a vixen like me teach you a lesson? Pull yourself together. This is not the end of my ...... We need you. ”

Weng Tingjun closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Don't you know how to write songs? If the success of the Cutie Song, Little Apple will definitely succeed as well. If the little apple doesn't work, you can rewrite it. Or maybe I'm a vixen, oh no, I'm a big guy who picks your feet!! ”

Weng Tingjun's face changed greatly.

"What did you say?"

"You write songs."

"No, the last sentence." Weng Tingjun's tone was a little anxious, his breathing was a little short, and his eyes were a little red.

Park Hyo-min unconsciously took a few steps back, and Weng Ting-kyun now looked like an angry lion. "Or I'm a vixen, oh no, I'm going to help you—"

Weng Tingjun stood up with a loud voice, and said like crazy: "There is." There is, hahaha-haha-I remember, I remember, Tiara is saved, saved, now-"

"Are you insane?"

looked at Park Hyo-min's charming and pretty face that was red because of drinking. Weng Tingjun swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and without saying a word, he kissed the face of this vixen.

"Big man, thank you, I don't think Tiara needs to be disbanded, Tiara will not be bullied in the future, and will no longer be treated coldly by those second- and third-tier artists."

Park Hyo-min stared at Ong Jeong-kyun dumbfounded, "What do you mean?" ”

Weng Tingjun didn't answer Park Hyo-min, jumped three feet high, and ran straight out of the tavern.

Touching his lips, he looked at Weng Tingjun's back stunned, "I successfully bent you?" ”

"Damn! I'm also going crazy, what the hell is he crazy about? ”

"What the hell did he come up with?"

I don't know why, Park Hyo-min has some expectations in his heart......

Weng Tingjun did not go crazy or get drunk, and at the prompting of Park Hyo-min, he thought of a song.

He thought of this song that could be comparable to Jiangnan Stly, or even surpassed.

The most important thing is that this song is a European and American song, and Europeans and Americans will definitely buy it, and this song is very apt for Tiara.

Ode to Loveliness?

Little Apple?

Gangnam Style?

Not as hot as him.

Park Jae-sang has long been a respected figure in the Korean music industry by virtue of Gangnam Style.

What miracle can Tiara, the crown combination that has won thirteen places, create zào?

"The name of this song is—"

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After nearly 90W of water, Tiara is finally about to regain its former glory.

Guess what, it's that song -- I've had a lot of calls calling me lately, and I'm sorry to have exposed my phone number and said that a barren Kim Young-min had so many chapters.

My fault......

However, some people praised me and said that Su Yeon wrote well, don't be stingy with this kind of thing.

The brothers who have been following the book until now, have you been waiting for a long time? Tiara is finally about to explode. This month's reward is a little little.,Don't you like the baby.,Then I choose a dog leash - (to be continued.) )