It was the first time that Weng Tingjun walked into the door of S*M with such a relaxed attitude, and even if S*M was not very welcome to him, he smiled and squeezed the elevator with everyone.

can make others who don't like him unhappy, Weng Tingjun is very happy.

Weng Ting is not a gentleman, how can he smile and enmity? But the past is over, and now Tiara is getting better and better, so there is no need to hold on to the hatred of the past, no matter how S*M is also Sika's maiden family, it is not good for anyone to die and break the net, he has a bigger plan to come.

"He is Weng Tingjun"

"That's it, if he doesn't have those auras, where does he have such a great ability?"

"yes, yes, I really don't understand—"

"Shhhh

For these gossips, Weng Tingjun naturally didn't take it to heart, and sneered in his heart, those halos? What kind of auras are they? He went from the second generation of the down-and-out rich to the Weng's enterprise, who did he rely on? Why does Ms. Park favor him so much? Is it because he is handsome and looks like his first love? Pull the calf.

This is Weng Tingjun's ability!

The so-called halos are just the epitome of the inferiority of the weak, what kind of aura can Weng Tingjun have? Also with a head around his neck, what's so special?

The elevator opened, and everyone didn't dare to breathe, and they all hid to the sides to make way for space, which obviously meant that they tacitly chose to let Weng Tingjun go first.

Weng Tingjun took it seriously, walked out of the elevator room and waited until the elevator was about to close, he stretched out his hand to stop it, looked at the people huddled in the corner with a smile, and then said to a woman with a ball head tied in the corner: "Can you take the trouble to take the road?" ”

The woman with the head of the pill pointed at herself in disbelief, she was not the same as the people in the elevator, Weng Tingjun gossiped a lot as soon as she came in, just nodded politely, and then stood in the corner very inconspicuously, I really couldn't figure out how Weng Tingjun could notice herself, "Me?" ”

"yes, can you trouble a bit?"

"Okay."

The woman with the head of the ball said goodbye to the people in the elevator, and then walked in front of Weng Tingjun suspiciously.

"Do you know me?"

"Song Qian." Weng Tingjun opened his mouth in Chinese, and there are only a handful of Chinese artists who have developed in the Korean entertainment industry, and Weng Tingjun is not an old man in the mountains, how can he not know her. If so, who would want to go away and survive in a strange environment under the fence?

"Ah-you're really Chinese!"

Song Qian was stunned for a while, her tone was slightly trembling and excited, Weng Tingjun is also considered hot in South Korea, but has always been rumored to be Korean, and over time Song Qian also thought that he was Korean, but did not expect this opening to be in Chinese, and a feeling of relatives instantly appeared in her heart.

"yes-" Weng Tingjun smiled, "You also believe what the Koreans say?" Qu Yuan, Confucius, and Li Bai can't do it again, and they are wronged enough. ”

Poof.

Song Qian wanted to laugh, but considering that this was not a suitable place to chat, she restrained her smile, "I'm from Qingdao—"

"Shanghai's." Weng Tingjun smiled, "Qingdao prawns are very delicious." ”

"yes, yes, it's delicious."

Weng Tingjun's smile became even brighter, "I'm looking for the practice room of Girls' Generation, you can help take the way." ”

"No problem."

Knowing your old friend in another country, uh...... I guess it's a no-brainer, right? In the Korean entertainment industry for so many years, Song Qian really hasn't seen Chinese be able to raise her eyebrows in South Korea, a small land, Han Geng can't, neither can the four people who terminated the contract, and she can't, but Weng Ting can ...... It's just a side of fate, but it's been a long-time friendship, so it's an old know.

So when she met her old acquaintance in a foreign country, Song Qian was very happy, and she didn't have any ideas, so she enthusiastically took Weng Tingjun to the practice room of Girls' Generation.

"That's it, I can't go in, do you have the permission of the head of the room?" Song Qian kindly reminded that in order to prevent the leakage of album news, this leak can generally only be leaked by the company's 'inadvertent leakage', and Weng Tingjun is an outsider, so the practice room is generally an important place.

Song Qian didn't know about the grievances between Weng Tingjun and S*M, except for a very few people who knew what happened yesterday, others didn't know at all, how could Kim Yingmin let people know that he would Weng Tingjun personally come to the door to clean up? So the news has long been blocked, and those who know pretend not to know, and those who don't know don't know.

"Nope." Weng Tingjun thanked him, "But I have the president's approval." ”

Song Qian was a little embarrassed, and found that her worries were a little redundant, "Then I won't bother much, and if I have the chance, we will have a meal together." ”

Girls in the north are generally so generous and outgoing, and Weng Tingjun appreciates this kind of character trait, Shuangli has the purity of Shuangli, and the gentleness also has the charm of gentleness.

"Okay, then I'll wait for good news."

After exchanging private numbers with each other, Song Qian said goodbye and left, Weng Tingjun looked at Song Qian's back and muttered softly: "If I hadn't been rich, I would have been devoured in South Korea, and you ......"

Dream...... Why are so many people following such a cheap thing?

He may not have understood Tiara before, but after digging deeper, he understood that the power of dreams is enough to overturn mountains and seas.

Go for it!

Toot toot.

Singing and dancing in the summer is a group of beautiful long-legged girls, Weng Tingke doesn't want to rush in and cause misunderstanding and be regarded as a pervert #wolf.

The door opened, and a woman walked out, this woman Weng Tingjun had seen, and Wu Tian's investigation information stated that this woman's name was Jin Suzhen, and she was one of the directors of the S*M practice room.

"You're here, please come in."

Weng Tingjun nodded, he walked into S*M so openly, if Kim Yingmin hadn't arranged a qiē, it would be in vain to be the president of S*M.

"Is it that if I hint at something, Kim Young-min will send them to my bed too?"

Weng Tingjun looked at Jin Suzhen's extremely unwilling and suppressed expression that she didn't dare to show, and Weng Tingjun smiled.

"It's good that I'm human!"

Walking into the practice room, sure enough, nine women were dancing in tank tops and shorts #drenching #dripping, Weng Tingjun moved very little and did not disturb them.

That's right!

Listen to familiar melodies and watch familiar dances.

This song is indeed Mr.Mr.

"Ahh

Xu Xianzheng turned around gorgeously, his eyes were extremely provocative, but the object of this teasing was air, when was there one more person? It's still a man, it's still Sister Sika's man.

Xu Xian's screams suddenly interrupted the performance, and the nine people looked at Weng Tingjun in unison, some were speechless, some were suspicious, some were puzzled, some were surprised, some were angry, some were shy, all kinds of expressions appeared on the nine people, Weng Tingjun touched his nose, "I thought I could find out some military information." ”

(To be continued.) )