"I'm sorry, but due to reconstruction issues, the Wuhan venue is temporarily closed to the public."

"Mr. Officer, we've signed the contract - you can't ...... that"

Wu Wenxuan hurriedly said, you're kidding, aren't you? They had just visited the venue yesterday, and the interior facilities were intact and there was no sign of any major construction around them...... All right.

"On the issue of compensation, our secretary will contact you, that's it!"

……

"This question may be abrupt, but please agree, we need to sign with the Nanjing Gymnasium-"

"I'm sorry, EXO just signed with us today."

Wu Wenxuan hung up the phone expressionlessly, leaving the last city tour, without exception, the other party prevaricated for various reasons.

Wu Wenxuan understands that it is not reconstruction, it is not inconvenient for them, this is a blatant refusal and breach of contract!!!

Jingle bells.

The phone rings.

"Is it Tiara's agent Wu Wenxuanxi?"

"It's me, you're—"

Wu Wenxuan was a little surprised, the caller ID was an unfamiliar number from South Korea.

"I am the person in charge of JTBC, Liu Chengzhao, "Immortal Famous Songs" needs to be rectified recently, and Park So-yeonxi's schedule may be missed."

"I see."

Wu Wenxuan's breathing became a little heavy, his heart trembled suddenly, and he suddenly had a strong sense of foreboding, he didn't even know when the phone was hung up, he turned on the computer in a daze, clicked on Baidu, and entered the keyword "little apple".

"This song shouldn't be targeted, right?"

Wu Wenxuan smirked, and clicked on the song chart with the only remaining luck, although the scandal of Xiaobawang and EXO covered the limelight before, but Xiaoapple still occupies the top ten positions in Baidu search.

1-5 people, it's normal to have no small apples.

5-10 places, is it a regression? Acceptable.

10-15 places, is the regression so obvious? It's not unacceptable.

15-20 -

20-30 -

60-65, yes, Little Apple ranks 64th

It's no longer a question of whether to regress or not......

Wu Wenxuan's face became more and more pale. Lost in despair, he muttered, "It's over, it's over, it's all over now." ”

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"All your activities have been terminated—"

"RM's Juri's issue may also be cut-"

"The immortal famous song also rejected So-yeon."

"Your Anti numbers are 456891 right now."

"A third of the queens in Korea have turned against each other—"

Wu Wenxuan said every word. The children's faces turned even paler. What that means, they know, they understand.

Tiara, Tiara may really be out of the stage.

Quan Baolan smiled stupidly, but the tears in the corners of her eyes fell uncontrollably. That's fine.

No need to struggle.

You don't have to worry about it every day.

You don't have to wake up every day to worry that those people who are baring their teeth and claws are scolding fiercely again.

It's over.

It's over.

Luckily, before the end, I was lucky enough to see our tartra yellow #color ocean.

"You speak, speak quickly, scold me, it's me, I'm sorry for you, it's because I can't help you recover the decline, you scold me, you beat me."

Looking at the sad and silent look of the six women, Wu Wenxuan almost roared.

"Even if. Even if you cry. ”

Wu Wenxuan couldn't help crying, it's over, it's really over, after the president was arrested, Tiara is really over......

They were stingy enough to reclaim even the chance to survive.

It's all over.

"OPPA, don't cry."

Park Ji-yeon's pretty face with teary eyes lifted slightly.

"You can't cry."

"It's okay if the event is gone, as long as we are still together, we will definitely have the opportunity to sing and dance again."

"It's okay, it's really okay, it's really nothing. 300,000 people have survived the days of scolding us day and night, are you afraid of 100,000 more? One person scolds is scolding, and a million people scolding is also scolding, can they still scold flowers? It's good to get used to it. ”

"Hmm. Ji-yeon is right, it's not over yet, we still have a chance. Li Juli nodded, although Father Li is not a successful father, but he is a successful businessman, in the context of South Korea's chaebol control economy. Father Li can lay down a large piece of the country, how can he be so proud and such a powerful person, how can he look away?

He said that Weng Tingjun can solve it, and it can be solved.

Believe in Weng Tingjun, believe in Tiara, believe in Queens.

"So-yeon, where are you going?"

Park Suyan smiled reluctantly, causing today's situation, she, the junior, is the culprit, but ...... None of the sisters blamed her, and Weng Tingjun also chose to bear it.

She was afraid to see their tears, and when she did, she was almost suffocated, and she was going out for a walk.

"I'm fine, I'm out to breathe, it's a little hot." Park So-yeon smiled reluctantly.

If I flatly rejected Su Zhihuan from the beginning, would this qiē still happen? We can't restore our glory, but at least we can still sing and have concerts, right?

Weng Tingjun was injured and imprisoned.

They were hurt and desperate.

Dawn...... There is no more light, only bottomless darkness.

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"Xiuyan, where are you going?"

"I'm going to Hong Kong in advance, it's going to be a music festival soon, isn't it?"

"You wait."

Sika frowned and looked at Ms. Liu with a little dissatisfaction, "You also want to restrict my personal freedom?" ”

Ms. Liu hurriedly waved her hand, "I don't mean that, I just want to help you prepare your luggage, isn't it?" ”

"Oh."

……

"President, Zheng Xiuyan is going to China, to-"

"No, we don't have the right to restrict their personal freedom, let her go."

Jin Yingmin waved his hand, he didn't have the energy to care about these now, he received an order from the big boss, and the boss also wanted to get a piece of the big cake of Weng's enterprise, frankly speaking, Jin Yingmin was also very moved.

Weng's enterprise!

The total value of ten S*M, this is only a conservative estimate.

Belch...... Chairman Weng Tingjun Weng?

Forget it, the evidence is conclusive, he is in danger this time.

"Apink is a potential stock, and Mr. Xiuman doesn't have any ideas?"

Kim Young-min smiled and said, it is undeniable that the girlhood is also going downhill now, which is an inevitable thing in the context of the entire era, and a small freshness like Apink is likely to occupy a place in the entertainment industry in the future.

"Do you really think that the entire Korean entertainment industry is S*M?"

Li Xiuman always had uneasy concerns in his heart, where the source was and why he was uneasy, he couldn't say it.

The chairman of a 100 billion multinational group was easily crushed like this?

When did the chairman of 100 billion become so vulnerable? Does that mean that S*M can also compete with Samsung?

"That's why I'm the president......"

Kim Young-min shook his head, thinking in his heart. (To be continued.) )