"Does he come every weekend?"

Mingyuan looked at Pei Yongjun, who was sitting in the church and listening carefully, and quietly asked his companions beside him.

"Well, almost, I heard that he has his own small circle in private, the kind that will go up and preach on his own." Gu Guangguang softly responded to his friend's question, and talking louder here would attract people's attention.

If you're not careful, you'll make the person in front of you unhappy.

In Korea, both the church and the chaebol belong to a special kind of product, and the water in it is very deep.

Pei Yongjun can be regarded as okay, he was born as an artist, and he is like a fish in water in various circles, it can only be said that he is far from being as gentle and elegant as he seems on the outside.

"I've heard your boss is good too."

"My boss?"

Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the person Gu Guangguang said was Park Jinying, and the president of JYP was indeed his boss.

He really didn't know that.

"Well, the church, in Korea, the tree has deep roots." Gu Guangguang said a word, and this is not a place to chat.

They're here to talk about business.

Pei Yongjun is very interested in Mingyuan's plan for the platform network, in the future, the OTT model is likely to replace the current traditional platform as the carrier of the communication method, he feels that two young people may not be able to do it, so he proposed a plan for tripartite cooperation.

The new company, Mingyuan (with optics), Pei Yongjun, and Silly Hat, will cooperate with the three parties.

In this way, they are not short of money and connections.

The only problem is control.

Mingyuan didn't want to eat alone, South Korea is a typical temple demon with a big wind, shallow water, and a narrow and densely populated area, and it is easy to involve many stakeholders in doing anything, so he has never excluded cooperation.

But he is not interested in working for others, so everything just goes according to plan.

"Oh, here you are."

As the sermon ended, Pei Yongjun seemed to know the arrival of the two people, put on his coat and walked this way.

"I heard that President Pei has a new proposal, so we naturally have to come early." Mingyuan stretched out his hand and shook it with him, greeting him politely.

This brother likes to be called the president by others, but he doesn't mention much about the identity of the actor.

The three of them walked out of the church, and Pei Yongjun motioned to the secretary to drive over and chat, of course he had to find a suitable place.

"By the way, Mingyuan Xi still plays photography recently?"

"Well, I've been interested in black and white photography lately."

Of course, Mingyuan has also done his homework, and the reason why he was able to talk to Pei Yongjun very happily was not only that the plan itself was attractive, but also that he could do what he liked.

This guy likes photography, so he goes to research related knowledge, and then pretends to be a hobbyist too.

Commonly known as, cloud player.

But maybe it's talented, Mingyuan relies on every temporary cramming and adding a little bit of his own opinion, but he has a very good appetite for Pei Yongjun and likes to talk about photography with him.

Gu Guang quietly gave a thumbs up, he knew the background of his friend.

In terms of fooling people, Mingyuan is much better than himself.

Pei Yongjun took the two to a private club, it is said that he also has shares here, and the brothers looked at the overall decoration and arrangement, and always felt that this was not a serious place.

Thinking of the information about this old brother that he has read, he doesn't want to use that method to buy people's hearts.

This...... It's a bit hard to choose.

To accept or not to accept?

"Tea? Or coffee? ”

Several people entered a private room, and Pei Yongjun sat on the sofa and asked the two young people in front of him lightly.

"Tea."

"Coffee." Gu Guangguang is an authentic Korean, so he naturally prefers coffee.

"There are not many young people who like to drink tea nowadays."

Pei Yongjun is more than twenty years older than Mingyuan and Gu Guang, so there is nothing wrong with saying this.

"That's why we need a combination of tradition and modernity." Mingyuan made a joke, he is not in a hurry now, he will get to the point after all.

Gu Guangguang usually leaves the decision to his friends at such times and never talks much.

"My proposal last time, I guess Optics has already told you, how did you think about it?"

"I think...... No way. ”

……

Sakura, Saitama Prefecture.

The children of TWICE had just finished a practice session and were scattered in all directions looking for a place to rest, lie down or sit, and so on.

Instead of gagging in the crowd as usual, Sasha Minato avoided the members and planned to quietly go out with his mobile phone.

"SANA, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

The other members can pretend not to see it, and Park Ji-hyo even thinks that Shiba Inu's behavior is very intimate.

But Momo Hirai doesn't think about it that much.

Lin Nalian suddenly threw herself into Silly Tao's arms and tried to cover her mouth, but the members heard it, but there were other staff in the room.

"Uh......h Na Lian ...... Woo......"

"My dad called, probably to ask about the concert."

Sasha Minato saw that everyone in the room looked at her, and calmly lit up her phone, and the expression on her face did not show any flaws.

Zhou Ziyu observed silently, she always felt that this sister's behavior was related to someone who was not here.

A woman's intuition.

"Ah, Ernie, then go quickly, and help me say hello to my uncle." Sun Caiying grabbed the conversation, and everyone knew that Sasha Minatosaki's father was her fan.

Even the old man personally lined up at the handshake party, which made Shiba Inu very jealous.

No one would doubt her words now.

Little Tiger also felt that this call might be related to someone, so he unconsciously stood up and spoke.

Mingjing Nan glanced at Sun Caiying beside him, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

Shiba Inu saw that the usual hustle and bustle in the practice room had returned to it, so he hurried out.

"Dad, yes, it's me."

Shiba Inu clutched his phone and went to a hidden corner to make sure that no one stopped next to him.

Mingyuan: Listen, it's really not my phone.

"I know, I won't be deceived, it's a good investment opportunity, I'll ask Uncle Tanaka to help check it, don't worry." The girl seemed to be arguing with the other side of the phone, but the volume was kept low.

"Well, is Mom here, I want to say a few words to Mom."

After chatting for a while, Shiba Inu reluctantly hung up the phone, and it was a pity that her parents couldn't come to Saitama's concert.

However, those in Osaka will definitely come.

For children who have been away from home for many years, such an opportunity is already rare.

The expression on Sasha Minato's face came alive again, and she seemed to have foreseen someone's famous scene in the future where she was moved to tears.

HMPH, SANA-SAMA DOESN'T ACCEPT ANY THANKS.

It's all up to that nasty guy to take his chance.

The happy Shiba Inu took out his mobile phone and looked at the chat history of the two people the day before, and Mingyuan sent a photo of himself with two big dark circles under his eyes, accompanied by text.

Work hard to get a wife.

Hmph, who's going to marry him, self-proclaimed amorous guy.

The girl thought about it and put the photo in an encrypted album, not because she was afraid that others would see it, but because she was afraid that she would accidentally slip her hand and send it somewhere.

It's fine if it's a group or something, but if it's posted on social media, it's broken.

Shiba Inu has little confidence in how thick his lines are occasionally.

That's it, go back to practice.

"Momo......" Sasha Minato stuck to Momo Hirai as soon as she returned, and she remembered what had almost aroused everyone's suspicion just now.

Don't take advantage of it, come back unwillingly.

Zhou Ziyu is more sure of his inner thoughts, this sister has become so happy after she comes back, it must have something to do with her brother.

I just don't know what the hell is going on.

Sun Caiying was a little restless, he always felt that the eyes of Mingjing Nan around him were not right, not even a matter of one day, but for most of the past half a month.

Could it be some kind of unique possessiveness?

"Chaeyoung, ah......"

"Huh?"

"Come to my room at night, I've got something to look for you."