The next day, Wen Haoran was in the office, looking at his mobile phone, looking a little painful.

Jin Soen and Song Zailin have already called him back, and the president of his club just said that he needs to have an interview with Wen Haoran.

It's not just Wen Haoran's pain.

Kim So-eun and Song Jae-sin were actually very confused, and when they expressed the meaning of MBC to the agent, the agent relayed it to the president, and the above meaning was to consider it for a few days.

It's just that the next day, the two of them were found in the office by their respective presidents, and although they belong to different companies, the meanings of the two presidents are really strikingly similar.

"Coming again (So-eun), you are also a big man, although work is important, but personal feelings are also very important, this shoot is also a good opportunity for you to complete your work, fall in love, and get along more. However, for specific matters, let PDxi come to the company and talk about it in person. ”

So there is this scene.

But it seemed that he was going alone, Wen Haoran felt a little bored, turned around, and saw Yi Shu, holding a black pen, looking up and looking down, constantly writing something on the paper, and an idea came to life.

"Nuna~"

"Huh?"

Listening to Wen Haoran's slightly greasy cry, Yi Writer just responded lightly, and the pen in his hand was still waving on the paper.

"Are you free now?"

Yi put down the pen in his hand and turned around, "What's wrong?" ”

"Song Zailin xi and Kim So-eunxi, the president of the company to which they belong, asked me to go to the company to talk about specific shooting matters."

"Huh? Haven't they all been negotiated? Besides, wouldn't it be better to communicate with the broker? Why do you need to communicate with their president? ”

Wen Haoran waved his hand, "Jin PD hopes that this pair of CPs can have a breakthrough point, so I have a new idea for the time being, and I need to communicate with their president." ”

Yi Writer just looked at Wen Haoran, but his eyes were full of doubts.

Wen Haoran directly pulled up Yi Writer's arm, "Nuna, let's get in the car, I'll talk to you carefully when we get in the car." ”

Looking at Yi Writer who was being pulled by Wen Haoran, some of the staff around him suddenly showed good looks, but they were all lowered their heads when they were glanced at by Yi Writer's cold eyes, but they were still staring at Wen Haoran and Yi Writer curiously.

Getting into Wen Haoran's car, Yi Shuren clasped his hands around his chest, "Can you say it now?" ”

"Ahem, I'm going to let Song Zailin Xi and Kim So-eunxi try to see if they can really turn into real love step by step through the show, so that they can present the most realistic picture to the audience."

"But in this case, there may be a lot less pink spots, after all, both of them are artists, where do you have the mind to always prepare any surprises for each other."

The so-called surprises of the CP of "My Knot" in the past have their own credit, but most of them still come from the writers of My Knot.

If the ownership is handed over to the artist himself, Yi Writer is afraid that there will be no highlights in one issue.

When the time comes, he will fail the first time, for fear that Wen Haoran will leave a bad shadow in his heart, after all, in the eyes of Yi Writer, Wen Haoran is just a 20-year-old boy.

"Nonono, Nuna, isn't there a saying that what you can't get is always the best? Distance produces beauty, how many romantic cells a man has, all of them are squeezed, I believe that if Song Zailin xi can really be invested, the surprises he personally prepared may not be inferior to those prepared by the program team, besides, many small interactions between couples rely on acting, and they can't be acted. ”

Wen Haoran was expressing his opinion.

The corners of Writer Yi's mouth twitched, "It seems that there is a lot of experience, is it a girl who has harmed a lot?" ”

Wen Haoran drove the car, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, "Nuna, it is definitely imported and original, and no preservatives have been added." ”

Looking at Wen Haoran's appearance, Yi Yiyi laughed unconsciously, but he still said with disgust, "Drive well." ”

“Yes，madam。”

Originally, Wen Haoran thought that since he was here to communicate, he might be asked about all the possible situations at that time, and the handling measures of the MBC "My Knot" production team, and he also made a good draft in his heart.

I don't want to come to Kim So-eun's company, the president, it's almost a meal when the wine is ready, but it's naturally the Yi writer who drinks in the end.

During the period, there was no talk about any program.

But Wen Haoran faintly heard a feeling of giving favors from it.

However, Wen Haoran thought that even if it was a favor, it would be given to MBC, so he didn't care, so he chatted with each other for a while and left.

As for the president of Song Zailinxi's company, he also expressed his intention to give favors almost the same.

In the end, Wen Haoran, who originally felt that one afternoon was not enough, except for driving for a long time, almost solved things in about 20 minutes, and when the time came, he could shoot according to his ideas.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Yi Writer's face looked a little flushed, so that he was not drunk.

is also becoming more and more curious about Wen Haoran's identity, so that these vampire-like brokerage companies can half-back and half-give up the "blood slaves" in their hands, which is rare.

"Nuna, if you look at me like this again, I will seriously suspect that you have unknown intentions towards me, the curiosity in your eyes has been captured by me, and there is no need to try to hide it with a strong appearance."

"Poof" The smile this time really had a feeling that the six palaces had no color, which made Wen Haoran stunned.

"Nuna, you better stop laughing, if you laugh later, you will have a car accident."

"Huh."

"That's normal."

Writer Yi rolled his eyes angrily, only to realize that Wen Haoran didn't seem to be back to MBC, "Where is this going?" ”

"Go to Myeongdong." Wen Haoran said as a matter of course.

"But it's still work time."

"It's time to get off work at MBC, wasting my gasoline, and this is free time in exchange for my good communication skills, by the way, Nuna will help me pick out two clothes, and I will also buy clothes for Nuna, after all, it's not your job as a writer to run around with me."

Yi Writer shook his head helplessly, and he was very happy about this younger brother who was serious about doing things, but opened his mouth to run trains all over the world.

It also followed Wen Haoran's mind.

It's just that he just got out of Myeongdong, but he found that there seemed to be some performance, Wen Haoran seemed very curious, after all, it is the heart of young people, and if there is excitement, you have to get together.

As for the Yi writer, just following behind Wen Haoran, there are likely to be street performances by artists in large and small places in South Korea.

This is the most economical way to publicize, and it is also a way for small economic companies to allow artists to get ahead quickly, so there is nothing to see.

The rhythm of the music is very good, and there are many boys who are shooting with DV cameras.

Seeing five women, wearing black tight tops and black tight shorts, their waists and hips swaying with the lyrics really attract the attention of the opposite sex.

"The lyrics are really simple enough, up and down...... This look is really unbearable, it's too charming. ”

Seeing that one of the members bit his lip slightly and blinked his eyes in his direction, Wen Haoran suddenly felt excited, but he still looked like a gentleman.

But his feet were like standing on stakes, and he didn't look like he wanted to leave.

Looking at Wen Haoran's appearance, Yi Writer was angry and funny, but it may also be because it was the first time he had observed it so closely.

"By the way, Nuna, do you know what it's called?"

"It seems to be Exid, this song has also hit the charts, but the results are quite unsatisfactory......"

"This song and dance feels pretty good. I'm not the head of the music center, otherwise I would have invited them back to the stage. Gee...... Exid, it seems that the residents on the 3rd floor seem to be them, and it's also a coincidence, Nuna, let's go, let's go shopping. ”

It's just that Wen Haoran only looked at it a little, hoping that they could succeed.

But what Wen Haoran didn't know was what kind of meal the boy next to him who was shooting with a DV just now would use to make this group's Hani popular.

(PS: It's rare to get up so early in the morning, come and send a ~ recommended ticket)