Sneeze.

Weng Tingjun pulled his tie, squinted his eyes and looked up, looking at the scorching sun above SBS, and muttered, "Could it be heat stroke?" Strange ......"

With his work card, Weng Tingjun entered SBS TV, and the rookies who entered at the same time greeted each other, and when they saw Weng Tingjun, everyone closed their mouths.

They don't have any good feelings about this newcomer who suddenly entered the RM system.

As we all know, at present, RM and popular songs can support SBS for a while, and the total PD of the two programs is the same person - Cho Hyo-jin.

Being able to enter one of these two groups means that you are getting closer to success.

"Looks like it's going to be a lot of fun......"

Weng Tingjun didn't care too much about the eyes of these people, the main purpose of his coming here was to expand his network, not to compete with these rookies.

"Recently, the runningman system zuò group has been busy, Zhao PD really can't find time to lead you ojt, in the next few days, you will be led by me, you can call me power PD."

"Yes, Power PD."

"In this way, since your jobs have been assigned, theory is not as good as practice, so you can directly participate in the work."

"The results of the internship are based on your usual performance in the group! Come on, kids. ”

"Come on."

"Weng Tingjun Xi and He Junminxi from the Runningman group come with me."

……

He Junmin was assigned to RM's writer group, and he could see one or two from his appearance, honest and honest, wearing thick black-framed glasses, and not smiling on his face.

This is also the only person who does not look at Weng Tingjun with colored glasses.

When he came to RM's office area, Weng Tingjun carefully looked around, and he could see many well-known and unknown artists coming and going, but he was calm.

He Junmin's face was flushed, and when he saw the **girl who was dressed more sultry, his breathing even became short......

"Jun Minxi, you go there." Mi PD pointed to the location of a group of people holding a pen and writing something not far away, and said softly.

"Yes"

"Ting Junxi, you come with me."

For Weng Tingjun, Mi PD has also heard of it, and it is really rare to spend 800W won to buy an errand job.

Mi PD has to judge people by their appearance, Weng Tingjun seems to be gentle and approachable, but there is always an inexplicable temperament.

It's very similar to a certain second generation, so the power PD is very cautious, maybe this guy is really a son-in-law who came down to gild.

……

"Everyone's here?"

Mi PD nodded, Weng Tingjun looked at Zhao Xiaozhen who was sitting in the main seat, 12 years RM is really stronger than Wujiao, which Zhao Xiaozhen has contributed to.

"Recently, the audience has responded enthusiastically, what are your thoughts on the content of the next issue?"

"It's still in the same style as before, inviting the current trend of idol and actors to make a special episode."

Zhao Xiaozhen nodded, although the idea is important, but the guest is actually the only two elements that dominate the ratings.

“PSY？ Kong Hyo-jin? Kim so-hyun? Girls' Generation? 2ne1？ ”

"Are you...... Oh? Weng Tingjun, go buy some coffee for everyone, come up......" Zhao Xiaozhen took out a VIP card and handed it to Weng Tingjun, and then continued.

"Yes."

Weng Tingjun took the card, turned around and left.

I was stopped when I was passing by the position of a female writer.

"Brother, I want hot coffee." The female writer saw that Weng Tingjun's 'posture' was good, and threw a wink.

"Yes...... Weng Tingjun's nostrils opened slightly, and he ran busily.

……

The work on the second day was more tedious than the first, and Weng Tingjun worked hard to absorb knowledge.

The profit of the anchor platform zào is naturally good, but it is far from enough, and the purchase of T-ara is not only to establish Seven Masters TV, but also to pull T-ara out of the abyss and push it to the peak again.

"It's better to be down-to-earth." Standing in the shadow of the rooftop, Weng Tingjun muttered.

"Ting Jun xi?"

"Brother Junmin......" Weng Tingjun was taken aback by He Junmin, who suddenly appeared.

"You're welcome, come up and smoke a cigarette."

Weng Tingjun did not refuse, this time he was able to be selected into the RM system Zuò group, in addition to him, the bribe-taker, there is also He Junmin, a rookie who really relies on his strength.

If nothing else, Ho Junmin's internship will end early and he will officially become one of RM's writers.

With this, Ho Junmin is fully worthy of befriending.

Moreover, Weng Tingjun had a good first impression of He Junmin.

"Brother, haven't you gotten off work yet?" After receiving the cigarette handed by He Junmin, Weng Tingjun lit it directly, but did not smoke it.

"After work, sit here for a while, I heard that you are from Busan?"

"yes."

He Junmin sighed and continued to stare at his phone, a strange light flashing from time to time under his thick black-framed glasses.

Weng Tingjun swept his eyes and found that he was watching the live broadcast of beautiful women.

It seems like it's pounced on your sister?

"There have been a lot of girls lately, especially the poet's studio, the quality is not great."

He Junmin muttered to himself.

"But...... Well? What is this? ”

"Liu Huaying's cousin Hong Jiahui xi said that the T-ara exclusion theory is a real incident, and she personally verified the process of her sister's exclusion."

"Oh my God!"

The speaker had no intention of listening to the heart, and when Weng Tingjun heard this, his face changed greatly.

"Brother, what did you say? Can I take a look? ”

"Look at ......" He Junmin didn't notice Weng Tingjun's tone, and handed him the phone indifferently.

Weng Tingjun looked at the contents of his mobile phone and immediately flew the cigarette cartridge out.

"Brother, I'll invite you to dinner when I go back, I'll go back first."

Looking at Weng Tingjun's hurried back, He Junmin looked puzzled, "This younger brother can't be a member of the T-ara hostile organization, right?" ”

……

Weng Tingjun drove the Audi A6 to set up the navigation and hurried home.

Jingle bells.

The ringtone of the iphone4s rang annoyingly.

Weng Tingjun picked up his mobile phone and glanced at the text message.

"I warn you not to blackmail my teammates!"

"Who's crazy, aren't you?" Weng Tingjun muttered a sentence and threw the phone into the driver's seat.

What the hell is Hong Jiahui?

Weng Ting was so angry that he almost vomited blood, Liu Huaying was not terminated, and things have been developing in an orderly manner according to his plan.

But where did this Hong Jiahui come from? Directly disrupted his deployment.

"Isn't it just a matter of the pie distribution of the big three? And even more terrifying black hands? ”

The more Weng Tingjun thought about it, the more anxious he became, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

If this T-ara incident is not handled properly, he will be a complete sinner.

……

Back at home, Weng Tingjun opened his notebook and looked at the news that suddenly appeared.

Not in the mood to pay attention to these disgusting comments, Weng Tingjun directly clicked on the T-ara hostile organization link and looked at the number of anti registrations.

Ahh

38W。

After a while, it increased by 3W?

Weng Tingjun felt a heartache in his heart.

"Looks like someone showed up and completely disrupted your plans."

"Shut up!"

Zhou Shuchen shrugged, "You are too naïve, don't talk about this, even if T-ara is in crisis at the moment, it is impossible to acquire T-ara with your strength." ”

Weng Tingjun smiled angrily, "If I can use this money to buy T-ara, what will you do?" ”

Zhou Shuchen lifted his glasses, leaving only the back of Weng Tingjun's head, "I don't like to take advantage of others." ”

Weng Tingjun took a deep breath, "Your mother, one day Lao Tzu will chop you." ”