Weng Tingjun slept very unsteadily, and God treated him very thinly, and he had a nightmare.

In his dream, he didn't know when it was the Grammy, there was a Chinese female singer who won the best golden song award, and the Chinese people finally raised their eyebrows, which is not the point

The point is that the next best girl group winner seems to have something to do with him, he just wanted to high-five to celebrate, and a fierce woman took out a kitchen knife and wanted to slash his head.

The woman was still muttering, it was you, it was you.

He clamped his legs in fright, broke out in a cold sweat, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Gasping for breath, Weng Tingjun found out that it was just a dream, he patted his chest, "It's too scary, it's scary." ”

"Get out of the car when you're scared."

A voice full of resentment and anger sounded in his ears, and the back of his head was cold, and he stiffened and turned around, swallowing saliva.

"It's already in Seoul." Jessica said impatiently that she no longer dared to be so relaxed when she arrived in Seoul.

Weng Tingjun suddenly realized, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar city outside the car window, sighed, got out of the car very chicly, and was about to say thank you.

This woman was more chic and crisp than him, and he was choked by car exhaust and coughed for a long time.

The night in Seoul was as attractive as ever, and Ong Ting didn't have time to appreciate it, so he stopped a taxi and arrived at the home of Na Woo-ho in Mokdong.

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Instead of going back to Cheongdam-dong's girls' dormitory, Jessica went to her home, which is also located in Cheongdam-dong.

Seeing her sister, Zheng Xiujing's heart sank, she thought that her sister would not come back tonight, so she planned to go back to the house and enjoy it.

Zheng Xiujing and Park Suyan also have a good relationship, and since they are sensible, they have occasionally gone to visit the class, and they are also familiar.

"Sister, how is Sister So-yeon?" Without Jessica's instructions, Zheng Xiujing was smart enough to go to the refrigerator and get drinks and sandwiches.

It's still yourself who fights and suffers grievances, so simply don't fight.

Jessica's expression was sad, things were as usual, no one knew when disaster would befall her, "Sister Suyan is fine, she will be discharged from the hospital in a while, maybe we can meet before then." ”

Zheng Xiujing was slightly stunned, "You mean the commemorative concert of the World Conservation Society in Jeju Island?" ”

"yes." Jessica kicked off her slippers and curled herself up on the couch, habitually stunned.

Zheng Xiujing didn't dare to disturb her sister, and she didn't know what to think anymore when she lowered her head alone.

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Weng Tingjun, who returned home, didn't see Luo Yuhao, and after taking a bath, he quickly fell asleep while lying on the bed.

Early the next morning, Weng Tingjun, who woke up naturally from a nap, was in good spirits.

Coming to the living room, Luo Yuhao had already prepared breakfast.

When Weng Tingjun finished washing, Luo Yuhao took out a check from his trouser pocket.

Weng Tingjun's expression remained unchanged, "You sold the house?" ”

"Big brother, listen to my explanation first......" Luo Yuhao put the check on the table, "After you go offline, the bosses of the studios of Death, God of War, and Love Studio are all online----"

Luo Yuhao didn't say anything about the aftermath, and Weng Tingjun also knew.

Weng Tingjun knows that now is not the time to be hypocritical, Luo Yuhao has a heart, and he also needs it.

But this is all Luo Yuhao's belongings.

Weng Tingjun was silent, "Have you thought about it, if you fail this time, you will have nothing!" ”

Luo Yuhao smiled, he and Weng Tingjun have known each other for so long, and it seems natural that such a ridiculous thing as kidnapping Tiara and finally acquiring Tiara happened to Weng Tingjun.

"I want to apologize to you first, I also know about your affairs in Huaxia......" Luo Yuhao was afraid that Zhou Shuchen was an enemy, so he secretly investigated, and he also knew the background of this Cha Shunteng and Weng Tingjun.

But he didn't leave because he believed in Weng Tingjun.

There is nothing more desperate for success than someone who has tried and failed.

Weng Tingjun was not angry, the paper couldn't contain the fire, if Luo Yuhao didn't investigate, he would also have to re-examine Luo Yuhao's ability.

An ambitious subordinate who blindly trusts his boss can only be a fool.

Weng Ting didn't accept it, nor did he refuse, "I guess they're waiting for us to go online now, you recharge the money and spread it out, as long as you keep your popularity, they can't afford to spend it." ”

The live broadcast is popular, if there is popularity, there will be local tyrants, and if there are local tyrants, the poet studio will not fall.

Luo Yuhao nodded, he and the buyer of the house have signed a contract, the value of this house is about 200W yuan, he sold it to the buyer at half price, but there is a prerequisite, if the poet's studio survives after eight days, the transaction will naturally be invalidated, Luo Yuhao only needs to pay the interest of 3 cents for 8 days of this 100W, and the buyer is happy to see it.

Weng Tingjun patted Luo Yuhao on the shoulder, "You go get busy, I'm going to work at SBS too." ”

"Big brother, you're still sick, didn't SBS give you a holiday? You take a little more rest. ”

Weng Tingjun waved his hand and lowered his head to pick up the rice, he was touched by Luo Yuhao's loyalty, but also hated his own incompetence.

Luo Yuhao didn't dare to force it, suddenly thought of something, and took out a stack of materials from the desk, "The World Conservation Society commemorative concert will be held on Jeju Island on September 8th, and Tiara is also on the invitation list......"

Weng Tingjun suppressed his thoughts and raised his head, "Do you have to go?" ”

"I have to go."

"Then go!"

Hiding Tiara in the snow, eliminating the sight of the people, did not appear in the event, and the people naturally slowly forgot about this incident.

If Tiara keeps appearing in everyone's field of vision, whether black or white, those who hate can't say that the white is black and the black is white.

"But Park So-yeon's current situation does not allow her to continue on stage, let alone ......"

"I know they have a damn heart."

"But they're crowns."

But they're crowns.

Luo Yuhao was stunned, and he didn't even notice that Weng Tingjun was gone.

……

"Ting Junxi, are you here?"

"Are you okay, little handsome man?"

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Those who didn't know each other came to say hello, as if Weng Tingjun was really a superstar.

Weng Tingjun did not refuse to come, and expressed his gratitude with a smile one by one.

When He Junmin saw Weng Tingjun, he was full of guilt, "Tingjun, why don't you rest more?" ”

Weng Tingjun said with a smile: "If you rest any longer, the bones are rusty, and I'm fine." ”

"I'm going to report to the power PD."

"Okay."

Zhao Xiaozhen was a little surprised when he saw Weng Tingjun, "Can you work?" ”

"That's it."

"Well, you're my assistant, and it's just so that the popular song has recently been revised and is in urgent need of manpower, so you can help."

"Okay."

Zhao Xiaozhen knew very well how Weng Tingjun's job came about, he thought that Weng Tingjun would take advantage of this car accident to leave SBS, but he didn't expect him to agree to report in advance if he became a regular.

I don't understand and don't want to understand, seeing that Weng Tingjun doesn't seem to be deliberately flattering, he is not polite.

"If you have something to look for Junmin, he is also in charge of popular songs now."

Leaving Zhao Xiaozhen's office, Weng Tingjun found He Junmin.

He Junmin was relieved to see that Weng Tingjun was indeed fine.

Weng Tingjun looked at He Junmin secretly using his mobile phone to watch the anchor sell meat, and suddenly his heart moved. He remembered that when he met He Junmin for the first time, it seemed that He Junmin had analyzed the situation in the poet's studio, but at that time he left early and did not hear the follow-up.

"Brother, how was the poet's studio last time?"

He Junmin was suspicious, and then suddenly realized, "Poet's studio? It was really powerful at the beginning, it was a dark horse, his president was very skillful, and he knew that he would put the anchor's posture very low, but the cake in the live broadcast industry was so big, just like the recent accident in Tiara, you see---- the poet's studio has suffered a blow recently, it's useless to have money, who will meddle in this part of the rich people? The most important thing is popularity. ”

"But that's all there is to popularity, if you steal his popularity, you will also rob him of his cake. It's hard to ......."

He Junmin's tone was not without regret, the first sister Xiuzhen wanted to be beautiful and fleshy, and he also swiped a lot of gifts.

It's hard!

On the contrary, Weng Tingjun aroused the heart of not admitting defeat.

This piece of cake is really not worth mentioning for the real nobles who are tens of millions and hundreds of millions at every turn, but it is a big cake for him.

When you enter SBS, the cake becomes fragrant.

He can't lose, and he doesn't want to lose.