PS: It's Monday again! Roll all over the ground and ask for recommendation votes! tat, it's the last week's new book list, and everyone will give Mo Li a little bit of the recommendation votes...... Appreciate!

In the past, they didn't think about borrowing M's propaganda channel, after all, there is Li Xiuyuan's relationship here.

However, M's administrative planning is more in charge of Jin Guangxu, and although Li Xiuyuan has great power, he is not a word.

What's more, Lin Youmian doesn't want to be tied up by a brokerage company.

Spending a lot of resources to support a model actor who is outside of his company's field of expertise? Still haven't paid any returns? It was impossible for Jin Guangzhu to agree to such a ridiculous thing at that time!

Lin Youmin took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to Li Xiuyuan, "Uncle Yuan, I need to discuss it with Brother Encan. ”

Compared with propaganda resources, it is a trivial matter to cooperate with propaganda or something! It can even be said that Lin Youming took a big advantage.

"You can take the documents back, and then you can let Eun-chan come over to deal with it, you should also be busy at the end of the year, pay more attention to your body!" Li Xiuyuan nodded in understanding and instructed with concern.

This agreement was jointly agreed upon by him and Kim Kwang-ju, and he believed that with Kwon Eun-chan's eyes, he would definitely not refuse. It's a mutually beneficial cooperation!

As for the distribution of income, Li Xiuyuan didn't pay attention to it, for a brokerage company, an actor can't create much output value.

The so-called actor usually earns more, which is a comparison between the actor and the singer themselves, not the agency. In the entertainment industry, it is the production company that makes the most money, and the simple actor agency can only drink soup.

Unless you have a harsh cut and crazy CF, you don't have much to earn.

However, in the idol song industry, a first-line singer or group group may earn nearly 10 billion profits from the release of an album, the download of music sources, various fan peripherals, and commercial performance agencies.

Not to mention the big killer of the concert! On the other hand, idol is also easier to control than actors, many once quite famous idol singers have collapsed after leaving the agency, and big-name actors have opened their own companies and studios, and everywhere.

Therefore, more brokerage companies prefer idol, and the song industry is also a gathering place for brokerage company predators.

Of course, this is only for ordinary types of actors, and a handsome and popular young actor like Lin Youming will also have no less added output value.

This kind of person is also a sweet spot in the eyes of the brokerage company!

In a small practice room at CCM, two girls are dancing vigorously in front of a whole mirror, waving, pausing, and moving a little rusty, looking like they are just beginners. One of the petite girls breathed a heavy sigh of relief, wiping off the sweat marks on her pink face, if Lin Youling was here, she would definitely be able to recognize it, this girl was Li Meiying's daughter - Quan Baolan!

It's just that I don't know why, how did Quan Baolan, who was supposed to be in the graphic model circle, run to CCM, depending on the situation, and became a trainee...... "Xiaomin, come and take a break!" Quan Baolan sat down on the floor with a butt and beckoned to the other one who was still practicing.

"Sister Baolan, you can rest first......" The girl named Xiaomin didn't look back, her eyes focused on her movements. Quan Baolan scratched his head and made a bitter face, "It's the first time I know that dancing is so tiring...... If I had known, I wouldn't have pestered my mom to send me over! I can't regret it now. After Xiao Min finished dancing for a while, he nodded in satisfaction in the mirror and stretched his waist, and his bumpy figure made Quan Baolan can't help but feel a sense of envy......

Long legs, thin waist, golden ratio figure, Quan Baolan looked at himself again, as if these were the things he longed for the most...... The frustrated Quan Baolan glanced at his chest again, and suddenly regained his confidence, and straightened his waist with a smile.

Quan Baolan's startled expression changed colorfully, which made Xiaomin, who was walking over to rest, puzzled. "Hyomin, when this time is over, how about I take you to meet a big star?" Quan Baolan suddenly grabbed Park Hyo-min's shoulders and said with a grin. Hyomin was stunned, big star?

"Who?"

"Hehe, keep it secret for now! Anyway, it won't be an uncle, it's definitely a handsome guy! ”

“idol？” Hyomin asked by pulling up her long hair, tying a ponytail, and tilting her head.

"Of course not, what's so good about idol......" Quan Baolan stretched out a finger and shook it, "I promise it must be the type you like!" ”

What type does she prefer? Park Hyo-min was embarrassed for a moment, she didn't know what type she liked, would Quan Baolan know?

"But ......" Quan Baolan rubbed her palms, "My sister is going shopping with friends in the afternoon, how about Xiaomin helping my sister do her homework?" I know you're a top student! Can't fool me! ”

"That's it! Our Hyomin is the kindest! Xiaomin was stunned, and before she could react, Quan Baolan patted her shoulder encouragingly, walked short legs, opened the friend in the practice room, and ran out, before leaving, he stretched out a finger and pointed to his schoolbag in the corner, and said, "Homework is inside...... My sister will help you buy you a Christmas present! Bye! ”

Hyomin smiled bitterly and shook her head, is this really my sister? How could she ask a high school student to help with her college homework, even though those homework was really not difficult for her......

Then again, isn't it still practice time? It doesn't seem like you can get out of Quanbaolan......

Sure enough, the door to the practice room was pushed open again with a click...... Quan Baolan was "sent" back by a practice teacher with a frustrated face. Xiaomin couldn't help but smile, she was really a confused sister, not only did she look like a child, but her surname was sometimes the same, that is, who would be the big star that Quan Baolan knew? Hyo-min suddenly became a little curious......

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Christmas is approaching, evening is gradually falling, colorful neon lights are lit up one by one, and the strong festive atmosphere makes everyone's mood happy.

Tonight night is Christmas Eve!

In an apartment building in the community, there is a window that is not very bright, and the evening glow hovers unscrupulously around Lin Youming, and shines on his angular face, quietly showing a smooth texture.

Lin Youyang sat in front of the computer desk, wearing headphones, and his head became dazed.

The weather on this day was so good, the colorful glass-like light and shadow were cast on the window panes with a little mist, even if there was a little more snow, it was not a flaw.

Lin Youyang stretched his waist widely, looking at a cactus the size of a little finger raised in a paper cup on the windowsill, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

This idle day is really not adaptable!

Wearing headphones and opening an arrangement software on the computer, Lin Youming began to hum the tune, burying his head in making up some clips that came to mind by chance.

This software was downloaded and used by him and Li Haoyang when they were learning to compose, and of course, for Lin Youyang, the bigger function is to entertain himself.

For him, who has not studied systematically, composing music is more based on a feeling and inspiration, so many times the compositions are not very reliable.

During this time, Lin Youyang sent a few tunes he wrote to Li Haoyang, but Li Haoyang complained that they were useless.

If it weren't for Lin Youming's previous modification of "justwe", Li Haoyang would even wonder if this guy has no talent for composition at all.

There is no perfect all-round person in this world, like Lin Youlu himself, his specialty is in acting, even if the potential of singing and composing is good, how much he can play is unknown.

Kwon Eun-chan also persuaded him to let him have more time to do more serious things, although the previous "just."

"We" had good results, but it was more because of the TV series.

What's more, Lin Youyang is an actor himself, and in Kwon Eun-chan's view, arranging music is equivalent to not doing his job, and it's okay to play tickets occasionally, but putting the cart before the horse is definitely to be avoided.

In this regard, Lin Youming has never taken it to heart, he is more interested in creating, and he knows better than anyone where he should put his energy.

Tonight is Christmas Eve, and Kwon Yoo-ri has spoken to him before, and is going to come over and spend the evening with him.

When all the musical inspiration accumulated in his heart was squandered by him, he finally tossed out a few pieces that he was very satisfied with.

The all-inclusive headphones began to swirl with a stirring singing, close your eyes and listen quietly, ...... A genre of music that he really likes.

In the ground, Lin Youluo opened his eyes again, flashing with a strange light.

Christmas?

Suddenly, he remembered that he didn't seem to have sent a blessing text message to Huang Meiying.

For people living in the United States, especially those who are Christians, Christmas has a very different meaning.

Picked up the phone, carefully edited a text message, and sent it over.

No reply...... Lin Youlu sighed heavily, but there was no mixed emotions, but the whole body, which was still a little tense, "creaked" and suddenly relaxed.

Whenever he thinks of the girl who stammered and spoke Korean before, and was desperately trying to lose weight because she was fat, he always had a strange feeling in his heart.

Lin Youmiao took off his headphones, reached out and touched his earlobe, a little hot.

Lin Youmin remembered a sentence he saw on the Internet before: When your ears are hot, someone is missing you.

In the past, Lin Youmeng had always scoffed at this kind of talk.

Just thinking about it, his heart oscillated inexplicably, and the heart lake seemed to ripple.

It's a strange feeling.

"Ding Dong!"

The ringing of the doorbell interrupted Lin Youming's thoughts.

Lin Youmeng walked over quickly, and even opened the door a little impatiently.

Sometimes, Lin Youmian believes in the feeling very much, although he doesn't want to admit it, but at this moment, he does have a little bit of expectation.

Although he didn't know what this expectation was, at least the people who appeared in front of him greatly surprised him.

What catches my eye is a very delicate plain face, unadorned, with a slanted ponytail tied at the back of the head, a little polish on the side of the face, and a slight white between the lips.

Big-eyed stares at small-eyed.

It's like you've pressed the pause button.

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