Some things are not just words, but they still need to come up with some real evidence to be more convincing. Cui Zhenlong didn't say anything more, took out a copy of the investigation materials from his bag and handed it to the two people opposite, Eric, who was in a state of confusion at the moment, couldn't wait to snatch it over, and took out several A4 papers in the information bag in a rough way that was almost torn, and looked at it seriously with a frown, and Comet Shen, who was also restless, also leaned over in time.

There isn't much information about JunJin, so it won't take long to read it all. Eric clutched the paper in his hand tightly, making a "click~" sound, the green tendons on the back of his hand were even more convex due to excessive force, extending to his forearm like a small cyan snake, his eyes were dim, and from time to time flashed with complex emotions such as anger, self-blame and pity.

And Shen Comet was more direct, he clenched his fist and slammed it on the table, making a loud sound of "bang~", and he couldn't help but scold directly: "Asi~~ These damn rabbit cubs!! If they dare to do this to us, they had better pray that they don't let me know who did it, or I swear I will make them pay a terrible price!! ”

Eric who forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, and Eric, who barely recovered his composure, secretly touched the angry Comet Shen with his elbow, which obviously meant that he was asked to pay attention to his words, after all, both of them were in public and there were outsiders present, so they could not lose the most basic etiquette.

"Jinryong, I'm sorry!! Comet and I are going to leave first, please bear with me if I am rude!! Eric got up and pulled Comet Shin together and bowed solemnly to Cui Zhenlong, the amplitude was definitely more than 90 degrees. Cui Zhenlong also hurriedly returned the salute, not even daring, and then under his watch, Eric and Shen Comet hurriedly walked out of the box room together.

Until the evening of the same day, Cui Zhenlong, who was at home, received a short message from Eric, with little content, just two simple words "thank you".

Cui Zhenlong couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and turned off the mobile phone screen casually, these thousand words are all in plain sight, just these two words can be worth a thousand gold. Obviously, Eric is a person who understands, and Cui Zhenlong informed the other people of Mythology about JunJin in advance, which is tantamount to a send-off, and it can be said that the entire Mythology Group owes him himself, or a natural favor from C.P.C. Company.

The C.P.C company has also frankly wanted to invite the mythical combination to its subordinates, although the two sides did not continue to talk deeply on this issue, nor did they make more verbal promises, but at least this personal debt is enough to make the members of the myth under the same conditions, the heart of the C.P.C company has been tilted. Compared with other companies that also want to poach mythology, Cui Zhenlong can be regarded as a good leader, as long as S.M company does not block it, it is not difficult to finally take the mythical group under its umbrella.

As long as he thought that this goal was finally achieved, Cui Zhenlong felt that he was full of energy, and then he couldn't help but move in his heart, and picked up the dozen thick materials on the desk again and looked through them. Of course, this is not a myth or a myth, but a record of most of the music companies or studios in Korea that are currently underperforming or potentially have the potential to be acquired.

During the day, Cui Zhenlong was still boasting in front of Eric and Shin Comet that a new music company had been formed, but in fact, he used it to fool people, not to mention any music company, and now he hasn't even seen a hair! However, as the saying goes, it's easy to do things when you have money, and it's not too late to do it now. Cui Zhenlong plans to directly use the overall acquisition to form the basic team of the music company, instead of starting from scratch bit by bit, to put it willfully, even if he uses money to smash it, he will smash a music company in the short term.

"Heh~~ What kind of broken name is this company? Hell if you can run it!! Cui Zhenlong looked at a document called "TJ Music Production Company", and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "TJ"? Isn't this the pinyin abbreviation of "Tai/Jian"? The implication of this is really profound, this "below" is gone, of course the company can't go on!!

Jokes are jokes, but the content of this company's information still needs to be read carefully, but to Cui Zhenlong's surprise, this company called "TJ" really has merit, from the information shows, the company spent a lot of money to build a professional-level recording studio last year, and the equipment is also high-end goods imported from abroad, these things alone cost almost hundreds of thousands of dollars, and the fact that TJ Music Zuò can't operate is also the most direct relationship with their president's lavish spending.

What's even more exciting is that the company's overall personnel structure is quite complete, and the location is also very close to C.P.C. company, just two streets away, the only drawback is that the asking price is slightly higher. Cui Zhenlong used a signal pen to draw a large red circle on the front page of this material, indicating that the company has been included in the scope of acquisition targets.

After the first windfall, Cui Zhenlong seemed to have run out of luck in the following time, almost all of the company's information seemed mediocre and without bright spots, most of them were shell companies that had not been established for a long time, with two or three kittens under his hands, and there was no value worth acquiring at all.

"Huh?" Just when Cui Zhenlong was about to lose patience, his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world, and quickly took a closer look at the information of an independent studio, in fact, the content in it was very simple, and it could not fill the entire A4 paper, on the surface, this studio is not much different from others, they are all struggling on the edge of the entertainment industry, and they are barely living by taking over some private work from other entertainment companies.

"If nothing else, it should be him!!" Cui Zhenlong muttered to himself, "Are you damn tiger finally willing to get out of the hole?" … But it's okay, it's better to come early than to come sooner, my music company is just the last piece of the puzzle, and it's about to fall on you, the big tiger! ”

The so-called "big tiger" in Cui Zhenlong's mouth, his real name is Li Haoyang, nicknamed "Xinshadong Tiger", born in 83, he is a very well-known popular songwriter and music producer in South Korea in later generations, known as "the iconic figure of Korea's new generation of composers", and has tailored songs for many popular groups in later generations, such as T-ara, BEAST, Apink, etc., and is a talented guy.

Li Haoyang, who was targeted by someone, may not even have dreamed that his own music studio, which had just been established not long ago, had received an offer to acquire, only God knew that the studio was a game for him, a college student, except for him, a half-baked musician, it was completely an empty shell, and the rented place was still a basement abandoned by others, and there has been no formal music work so far.

"Are you sure today isn't April Fool's Day, April 1st? Someone can't be deliberately trying to entertain me, right? Li Haoyang muttered in disbelief, his chubby palm scratched the itchy creaky socket, and then he picked up the mail in his hand and approached the mail, his eyes, which were not too big, bulged at the moment, and repeatedly checked every detail on it, as if wishful thinking wanted to find some conclusive evidence from it, so as to prove that this was a boring prank. As for the result, of course, there will be no such thing as zài, this email is really a formal invitation from C.P.C.

Li Haoyang touched his double chin, and planned to go to the agreed place according to the date and time indicated on the email, even if it was really a prank, it didn't matter, but what if it was true? Isn't that just a hair!! Optimistic by nature, he no longer bothered too much, threw away the letters, and immersed himself in his own musical world again.