After practicing racing the next day, I had just taken a shower and walked out of the bathroom, and before I even got dressed, I heard a mobile phone ringing from the closet.

"Who's calling you at this time?"

Kim Do-joon wiped his wet hair while opening the wardrobe and looking at his mobile phone number, which he had never seen before, and it was still a stranger's number.

"To take it or not to take it?"

Han Sung-ho told himself that now Kim Do-joon is no longer an ordinary person, as an artist, privacy is strictly restricted, even if it is a private phone number, it will only be known between friends, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find out.

In addition, Kim Do-joon's makeup artist and stylist are all private, never serve others, and do not share a makeup artist with other artists, so even the chance of leakage is very small.

There was no teacher to accompany the dance, so Kim Do-joon had to hesitate.

After thinking for a while, he answered the phone and asked with a suppressed throat.

"Hello!"

There was a slight pause on the phone before a kind greeting came from the phone.

"Is it Kim Do-joon?"

Kim Dojun frowned, it seemed that he knew himself and his name, but he seemed to be very old when he heard the voice, and immediately responded.

"Yay! I am, may I ask who you are? ”

"Daojun, hello, my name is Zhao Rongbi!"

After hearing this, Kim Do-joon was taken aback, how could this real senior, the national singer of South Korea, call him.

Without waiting to think about it carefully, he immediately greeted respectfully.

"Hello senior, I was a little flattered to receive your call. How can I help you? ”

Zhao Rongbi. A salutation. A real national singer, born in Hwaseongseong, Gyeonggi-do, is a well-known singer in South Korea, and even Kim Do-joon's grandparents, parents and parents are his loyal fans.

The real top seniors in the entertainment industry, whether they are singers, actors, hosts, or models, there is no one who is not respected, and there is no one who is not admired.

Since the 80s, he has promoted cultural exchanges between countries and the world, and Japan's Shinji Tanimura and Hong Kong singer Alan Tam. Together, they created pax-musica, meaning a peaceful world of music.

The three of them formed a union in Taoyuan, Japan, and contributed their strength to the development of music together.

The three of them can be said to represent the representative figures of the music scene of China, Japan and South Korea, and even Kim Do-joon himself is full of reverence for him.

From 1987 to 1990, he participated in NHK's Red and White Song Contest four times.

In 1990, he faded out of the front of the scene, concentrated on behind-the-scenes work, and was deeply loved by the whole country.

In South Korea, no one can and dare not underestimate him, and he enjoys the status of a national treasure in the hearts of Koreans, not only that. He is also the first Korean singer to be able to hold a solo concert in North Korea, and he is still the only one.

And he is also very marketable in Japan. Many elderly uncles and aunts will hum his songs softly.

There are only a handful of Korean artists who can have such a market in Japan.

Today's idols are more sought after, or liked, but unlike these old artists, as long as the music sounds, the whole audience can sing along, they are the ones who really love music.

In North Korea, Cho Yong-pil's popularity even exceeds that of many South Korean politicians, and he is also known by the North Korean people as an important bridge between the north and the south of the culture, so he can get the right that other Korean pop singers do not have to hold a solo concert in North Korea.

Although Crystal Boy once performed in 2002, it was his first solo concert.

At the concert, he also sang a song to entrust the dream of reunification between North and South Korea.

Come back! Busan Port" and a classic song "The Teahouse That Winter" finally won the hearts of North Korean audiences. He even applauded them when they all stood up, which shows his status in the hearts of the Korean people.

After listening to this, Zhao Rongbi said with a slight smile.

"Nothing special, is Dojoon free at night? Can you come out for a drink? I invite you! ”

Before he finished speaking, Kim Do-joon already understood something at this time.

It must be about Li Tiantian, Zhao Rongbi asked himself to come out, wanting to give a dismount or be a lobbyist.

Kim Do-jun answered the phone while looking at the time, it was still early, go out for a drink, it would not affect it, and then agreed.

"Since my seniors invited me, how dare I not go, I'll come now!"

"Then come to Hongdae! I have a friend who owns a bar here, come and sit down! ”

After Kim Do-joon asked for the address and the name of the bar, he hung up the phone, touched his chin, and began to think.

Li Tiantian asked Zhao Rongbi to be the middleman, it would definitely not work if he didn't give face, the last time he taught this old boy a lesson, he knew that he had a good relationship with Zhao Rongbi.

Now it seems that he has no intention of giving up, after the injury is healed, he began to tremble again, originally Kim Dojun was ready to let this guy go, after all, he is a senior in the entertainment industry, or a super veteran in the hiphop industry, even if Brother Tiger sees them, he has to give some face.

"It's a bit of a hassle now!"

Jin Daojun muttered to himself, the most important thing is that he still doesn't understand what Zhao Rongbi's purpose is to invite him to drink, whether it is simply to be a peacemaker and solve the contradiction between the two people, or just to use the identity of the predecessor to coerce Jin Daojun, if it is the former, then it is okay to say, give face, both sides have a glass of wine, and it will be no problem to give each other a step.

In case it is the latter, it is not a lesson, especially the identity of Zhao Rongbi, I have to think carefully, a senior like him is not a big man who can move if he says it.

"Forget it, I can't care so much, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, take one step at a time!"

Kim Do-joon rubbed his temples and whispered.

Put on your clothes, call Han Sung-ho, and drive directly to Hongdae.

When he came to the bar, Kim Do-joon found that it was empty, and there was no one on the entire dance floor. Hurriedly gave Han Chenghao a look. I went inside.

Huge bar. There are only two people sitting at the bar, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the conversation between the two people, and they are talking and laughing with their backs to Kim Do-joon.

It's night, or in such a good location in Hongdae, it's really strange to open the door and not do business, is it specially prepared for yourself?

Kim Do-joon coughed and stepped forward. Respectful greetings.

"Hello Zhao Rongbi senior, I'm Kim Do-jun!"

The first time they met, Kim Do-joon still bowed 45 degrees, which is the respect of the juniors for their predecessors, and it is also the admiration of him in the heart.

Few artists have reached such heights as he has.

"Oh! Dojoon is here! When I met for the first time, I asked you out, which was a bit rude, don't take it to heart! ”

Hearing Kim Do-jun's greeting, he immediately turned his head and said with a slight smile. Even on a big night, I still wear sunglasses. Some have fat figures, their hair is neatly combed, and they have a faint smile on their faces.

"No, this is what I should do, it's an honor to receive your invitation!"

Kim Do-jun also replied politely, others respect him, and he will respect others.

Turned his head and glanced at Li Tiantian, squinting his eyes slightly, staring at him with sharp eyes.

Li Tiantian suddenly felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, as if what happened to him some time ago was about to repeat itself again.

It seemed that he could still feel the pain of tearing, picked up the wine glass, raised his head, and drank it in one gulp, suppressing the shock.

Zhao Rongbi looked at Kim Dojun's eyes, immediately understood something, changed the topic, and asked with a smile.

"It's really young, it seems that the media report is not telling lies, it is indeed a young talent, what to drink? Today I have a treat, you're welcome! ”

Kim Do-joon retracted his gaze and responded with a slight smile.

"Thank you, senior! Let's have a glass of whiskey! ”

Holding a wine glass, the three of them came to the sofa booth area and sat down directly, Kim Dojun suddenly found that Li Tiantian didn't dare to look at him, and kept avoiding his gaze.

"Is the one standing at the door Do-joon's agent? Why don't you come in and have a drink? ”

Zhao Rongbi looked at Han Chenghao at the door, leaning at the door with a leisurely face, smoking casually, spitting out one eye circle after another from time to time, very comfortable.

"No, he has to drive at night and can't drink!"

Kim Do-joon lowered his head, took a sip of whiskey, and replied.

"Oh! So that's the case, okay, Daojun, let's not beat around the bush, I invite you to come this time, there is something to discuss with you! ”

Finally the topic came, Kim Dojun put down his wine glass, leaned back on the sofa, and looked at Zhao Yongbi.

The real seniors, even the aura is different, although it looks smiling and very kind, but that kind of coercion is not a joke.

In the course of decades of life, what I have seen, heard, and experienced is much richer than Kim Do-joon.

As early as when he came, he had already investigated Kim Do-joon, but he found that he knew almost nothing about the young man in front of him, except for the information published on the Internet, he couldn't find any other information at all, as if someone had deliberately concealed it.

"If the seniors have something to do directly, don't be so polite!"

Kim Do-joon replied with a serious face.

"A few days ago, the sky came to me and said that there was something he wanted to trouble me, come out, please come out, sit together, chat, explain things clearly, don't get angry because of a little anger, there is no need, after all, he debuted earlier than you, and he is also your senior, so you have to respect a little bit, isn't it?"

Jin Daojun smiled slightly after hearing this, grinned, touched his lips, then pursed his mouth, squinted at Li Tiantian, and spoke.

"We have to respect our predecessors, after all, we are juniors, but it depends on who you are, not everyone is the same as you, if someone bullies others with the identity of seniors, then you can't blame me for not respecting my predecessors!"

Kim Do-joon's words have a hint of unpleasantness, don't think that anyone can bully themselves, and of course no one can bully their own women.

"Daojun, you are young, don't be so angry, sometimes you will only open the sky when you take a step back, offend your predecessors, and it is difficult to move an inch in the entertainment industry!"

After listening to what Kim Dojun said, Zhao Rongbi also felt that the young man in front of him was a little impulsive, but he could also understand that no one had ever been young, and everyone had a time when they were strong.

Of course, he knew that Li Tiantian might be joking with some female artists by virtue of his predecessor's identity, but he didn't expect that he had been completely crippled by Kim Do-joon, and Li Tiantian was not a fool, how could he say this kind of thing in person.

Kim Do-jun picked up the wine glass on the table, drank it all in one go, exhaled heavily, and spoke.

"This time the seniors are here, I listen to you, take a step back and open the sky, I don't want to pursue this matter, but next time if I hear him do something to my girlfriend, don't blame me for being rude, I don't care what the seniors are not seniors! If he repeats it, this glass coffee table will be his end! ”

Kim Do-joon stood up, clenched his fists, opened his eyes wide, gathered strength, jumped up, and shouted.

"Ah......h

A punch shattered the glass coffee table in front of the three people, and it suddenly shattered, and the sound of a bang came into Han Chenghao's ears.

The ground was full of fragments of glass coffee tables, and Zhao Rongbi and Li Tiantian, who were frightened, looked at Jin Daojun in a daze.

The fast ones even retracted their legs, for fear of hurting themselves.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?

Han Chenghao asked in a panic, wasn't it okay just now, why did the fight start suddenly, and because he couldn't see clearly from a distance, he could only hear the sound of glass breaking.

Without waiting for Zhao Rongbi to speak, six black-clothed bodyguards rushed in from the outside.

"No, I'm fine!"

Kim Do-joon cocked his finger and signaled that it didn't matter, he didn't need them to come in.

Stepping on the glass residue, he walked over, grabbed Li Tiantian's collar, stood up, and spoke.

"What I said, you'd better remember, this time there are seniors, I'll forget the previous things, and write it off from now on!"

After saying that, he threw it back on the sofa, turned his head and bowed respectfully to apologize.

"I'm sorry senior, I broke the coffee table, of course I will compensate for all the losses, including not opening today! I still have something to do, so I'll go first, and I'll definitely visit in person next time! ”

After speaking, he took the wallet handed by Han Chenghao, took out a thick pile of 10,000 won from it, shook it gently, and could hear a crisp sound, all of which were brand new 10,000 yuan.

Kim Dojun smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly threw it into the air, and suddenly 10,000 yuan fell from the air like snowflakes.

In the rain of money, Kim Do-joon shouted loudly.

"Let's go!" (To be continued......)