readx; A group of girls didn't go far, and gathered directly in a club on the edge of the Han River. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info This club was bought by Kwon Bao'er privately with tens of billions of won. As a result, the girls of the girls' generation didn't come out with anything, so they made a three-layer cake and rubbed a meal in vain.

Quan Baoer is a bold drunkard, champagne and beer depth charges, and everyone who comes does not refuse. Since she became the president, the company dinner casually toasted.

If someone else invites her today, Bao'er may push it off. But Huang Meiying hit the softness in her heart.

Among the nine girls of Girls' Generation, Huang Meiying is in charge of Japanese. Since the group became popular in Korea more than three years ago, the company has been considering overseas expansion. For this reason, Huang Meiying has received more than half a year of further intensive Japanese training, including how to speak like a Japanese girl, and how to face interviews with variety media and entertainment reporters like Japanese stars.

Now that the Japanese market is completely wiped out, Huang Meiying's loss is the greatest, and her irreplaceability in her girlhood is suddenly blurred.

Everyone who tries to look different from their teammates and aspires to a sense of difference is worthy of respect. There's nothing to be ashamed of in expressing that.

Bao'er may have been with Gu Mojie for several years, and this view of respecting individuality and irreplaceability is also becoming more and more deeply rooted in her heart. S-M has gradually changed from an industrial star-making company with no humanity to a little bit of humanity.

"It's going to be fine, rest assured. When I went to Japan, who helped me? It's not self-made yet. Bao'er drank a few glasses of wine, spoke heartily, and patted Huang Meiying on the shoulder, "The Japanese will not ban it forever, in a few years, the president and ministers here will be changed, and the limelight will be relaxed." It's just that the previous popularity foundation and consumption inertia have been completely cleaned, and they have to be cultivated from scratch. ”

The girls' hearts are warm.

"Ernie, I heard that brokerage companies across the country are adjusting their overseas expansion routes. We were originally acquired by Hatsune Originals, so Mr. Gu should arrange for us to have more activities in China, right? ”

The question was asked by Huang Meiying, but in fact, it was obviously on behalf of the group, and even on behalf of other artists in the company.

"Of course, there will be no shortage of resources. You and the company have the same interests, so what's there to worry about? ”

"Well, what you say, we will always believe." Huang Meiying made a energetic expression, "Isn't it just that I have studied Japanese for two years and can't use it for work, so it's a big deal to learn Chinese for another two years." ”

Bao'er snorted and squirted out of wine: "Don't be stupid, how can you learn Chinese in two years." We don't even have one, two, three or four sounds in Korean, Japanese, and English. Learning Chinese alone can screw you for two years. ”

After Boa drank for a while, Kim Tae-yeon took a big knife and handed it to Boa to cut the cake herself. In order to make the three-layer cake into two sections, the girls are not afraid of being funny, and they are given a watermelon knife that looks like a katana.

It's not so much about eating, it's about venting.

"Drink!" Bao'er chopped the three-tiered cake into eight petals, crackled and collapsed, and the shape of the three-tiered cake was completely ruined.

It's delicious, but it won't look good in your stomach anyway.

"Everyone has washed their hands with their own hands." Boa boldly picked up a corner of the cake that was still covered with cream, despite the fact that she also had a black diamond-colored manicure on her hand.

Bao'er took the lead regardless of the image, and her subordinates also let go. Cream spread all over the place.

After eating two cakes, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and the room of girls suddenly fell silent.

The ringtone of the phone is Boa's own song "only-one".

Kim Taeyeon and the others all know: on the president's mobile phone, this is Gu Sir's special ringtone.

Bao'er wiped it on the napkin casually, and it didn't matter if there was a trace of creamy greasy, so she swiped it directly on the Chuxin 2-plus without a film, and answered. A greasy fingerprint on the screen is so dazzling under the crystal spotlight in the clubhouse box.

"In Seoul, right? I just flew in. See you? ”

"Aren't you very busy, you haven't contacted me in months."

“…… Aren't you afraid that your career will not go well and you will be in a bad mood? Maybe it's better to be quiet, but even if there is no Japanese market, the sky is ...... It can't collapse. ”

"People have feelings and will be nostalgic, don't you know."

"Hey...... You are nostalgic for what you said...... It's good to be nostalgic. It's not my fault that the carrots in the Japanese market are not my fault, isn't that Liu Zhenlong's fault, he also blocked me. This is not a manifestation of heaven, and he himself is full of evil. ”

"Since it's none of your business, why haven't you called for two months?"

“……”

Can I say I'm weak-hearted?

Obviously, Gu Mojie can't say that. He had to find other excuses to explain the cold treatment.

"Okay, isn't it that things are busy, your mind is messy, and you can't turn this corner. You answer my question first, where is it, is it convenient? ”

"Olympic Avenue, you know that place, party with my junior sister."

"That'...... They are all acquaintances, so I came over first. ”

Bao'er hung up the phone and habitually raised her wrist to look at the table below.

In fact, there is time on the screen of the phone.

"It's not early, and you can play for an hour. If you want to disperse, you can also disperse in advance, Tiffany stays, and sleep with me tonight. ”

The girls were dumbfounded.

Bao'er realized that she had misunderstood, and added: "What do you want?" Just the two of us. ”

Call...... It turned out to be a shield for gambling, not a double fly.

……

An hour later, Gu Mojie arrived, everyone was still there, drank two rounds together, and then left.

There are some things that everyone knows, and it is easy to cause the association of py transactions if they are secretive, so simply be generous.

Seeing that Huang Meiying was just pushed to the upstairs guest room of the club by Bao'er to rest, and did not go home, Gu Mojie was very surprised.

"I'm not free tonight, I want to comfort Xiaoying, she's been sad lately." Quan Bao'er glanced at Gu Mojie viciously, with a look of 'I didn't show you my face because I was sad because of my own loss, I was in a bad mood because of my sister's loss'.

Gu Mojie didn't tell her anything, it was very confidential.

But a woman's intuition is truly terrifying.

She knew Gu Mojie's energy and ruthlessness too well.

So much so that whenever something happened on this planet that was obviously by chance in favor of Gu Mojie, but there was obvious evidence that Gu Mojie did not do it, Bao'er would have a conspiracy theory hallucination.

"Okay, I forgive you for being in a bad mood, you can sleep with two women tonight." Gu Mojie gave in generously, and the scale was well handled, "Happy birthday, this is for you." As he spoke, Gu Mojie pushed a small box in front of Quan Bao'er.

"Thank you." Bao'er didn't open it to look at it, and went directly to the pocket of her windbreaker.

The two froze for a few seconds, so quiet that no one wanted to break it.

"I wish you hadn't had anything to do with it from start to finish!" In the end, Bao'er still couldn't hold on, crying and plunged into Gu Mojie's arms, clenched the little pink fist and hit it a few times.

Gu Mojie hugged his sister fiercely: "Believe me, this matter has nothing to do with me at all, God is helping me." ”

"I'm actually willing to believe you, at least you didn't take the initiative to contact me and ask my dad to help you. But a few months ago, you talked to me about the factions within the Ministry of Culture and Sports, and it stuck in my throat. I wish I hadn't talked to you about that topic, so you wouldn't have any suspicion in my mind. ”

"What's the solution? The factions within the Ministry of Culture and Sports are still what you told me, okay, I didn't even know about this at first - sure enough, I know too much, it's really unreasonable. ”

Gu Mojie lied without changing his face, coaxing his own woman.

"Well, people believe you." Bao'er thought about it for a while, and finally opened up, "Although we are not short of money, I also have to take responsibility." There are so many artists that President Li supports, I always have to let them have something to do, and they can't decline in my hands. ”

"No, it won't." Gu Mojie was almost coaxed, his eyes rolled around, and he shifted the topic to his goal, "Recently, K-pop-star seems to be quite popular, and Zhou Jielun also complained to me, asking me to sponsor the joint provincial station - I mean the province I am in - a new program, called The Voice of China, to absorb a little 'live show'." ”

Bao'er frowned slightly: "What do you want to say?" ”

"I mean, your transformation should have been quite successful, and your family should be quite supportive of your decision, right?"

"They can't control my business, and there is no support or support to speak of. What I do, they all recognize. ”

"I'm married, you're retired, these two things, and the family has settled them?"

Among Gu Mojie's women, there are several Quan Bao'er's mother's family, which is more difficult than Fei Liluo's family. Rao is worth six or seven billion dollars, and he still has to find a way to balance.

There are too many women, and sometimes it's a real burden.

"They didn't say anything, they just accepted their fate. But if I lie to them that I broke up with you, I guess they won't be disappointed. ”

"So be it. Maybe I can go to your house for a meal and apologize. If you don't have to, forget it. ”

This is the best way to end the showdown.

Gu Mojie does not want to use money and power to humiliate his women and their families.

"Just eating?"

"Hmm."

Just eating, no deals.

"Tomorrow night, my family's official birthday party."

"It should be tonight. It's past 0:00, you're 25 years old, aren't you? ”

……

Huang Meiying slept in the house all night, tossing and turning and pounding her heartbeat, but she was still released by the president Ernie Pigeons. The next day, I came back sleepily and saw that Bao'er was actually lying in the box of last night's party, sleeping on the sofa.

"Uh......h What does it taste like? Huang Meiyingcai didn't understand these things when she graduated from college, so she quickly woke up and ran away with a scream.

That night, Gu Mojie low-key asked the bodyguard to change a few Kia cars, quietly drove to the Quan Mansion on Olympic Avenue on the side of the Han River, and then went to the meeting alone. The bodyguards were all wandering outside at a distance and did not show their faces.

Three hours later, Gu Mojie came out in a low-key manner, drove to the airport, and flew back to China.

The hidden danger behind him, this can be regarded as a complete bridge.

An era is over, and he's like a bloodthirsty wolf looking for his next heavyweight opponent after Twist Vine. (To be continued.) )