Within a few seconds, the phone was connected, and then Wu Zhilong heard a hearty middle-aged male voice on the other end of the phone.

"Such a coincidence? I was on the phone with your father just now, and you called here, you father and son have discussed it, right? ”

Hearing this, Wu Zhilong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile:

"No, Uncle Qiu, I called you to ask you for a favor."

"Help? You're finally in trouble, kid? I knew you wouldn't be able to settle down anywhere. Just say anything," Qiu Guoming on the other end of the phone chuckled.

Wu Zhilong: "......"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I ran into a stupid ...... on SBS TV"

Wu Zhilong briefly introduced the situation here, and after Qiu Guoming listened, he said very simply:

"SBS TV, right? I seem to have their phone number here, waiting for me to look for it. ”

As the ambassador of the Celestial Empire to Han, strictly speaking, he is not very familiar with the director of SBS TV.

To put it simply, it is a difference in status.

Strictly speaking, the director or chairman of SBS TV is still a little unwatchable.

But at a chance banquet before, he really met the director or chairman of SBS TV, and he had a shallow friendship.

Of course, it was the other party who took the initiative to come up.

"Found it!"

After a while, Wu Zhilong heard Qiu Guoming's hearty voice and asked:

"Zhilong, what do you want to do with this?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhilong couldn't help but smile and said:

"Uncle Qiu, you know me, I've always been more elegant and easy-going, and I usually don't easily make enemies with others, so this time, just forgive them a little once, and just do a simple expulsion or something."

Hearing this, Qiu Guoming on the other end of the phone, including Wu Zhilong's agents Cui Rongmin, Lu Yan, Bian Boxian and others, who had been listening with their ears pricked up, were all a little speechless.

Elegant and easy-going?

That's it?

"You kid is really, the same virtue as your father."

Qiu Guoming on the other end of the phone scolded with a smile, and then followed up and said:

"Okay, I'll hang up here first, you wait a little, you should be able to deal with it soon."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Qiu!"

"You're welcome......

The phone hung up quickly, and then Wu Zhilong put away his mobile phone and looked at Luo Yongxian and the others who had a strange expression over there, with a relaxed smile on their faces.

"Let's go, let's go and rest for a while, don't worry here, we'll take care of it in a while."

Wu Zhilong patted the shoulder of Cui Rongmin, the agent next to him who still had a worried look on his face, and then greeted Lu Yan and the others.

"Huh? Can it really be? They ......"

Hearing this, Bian Boxian couldn't help but be a little worried, and his eyes kept peeking at Jin Shengjun and the others on the other side who had not left for some reason.

"Don't worry, what? Don't believe you, Brother Long, me? Wu Zhilong teased

"Of course not, I'm just ......" Bian Boxian's face turned red, and he wanted to explain something, but in the end he nodded helplessly, and then followed Wu Zhilong into the lounge.

Seeing this scene, Jin Shengjun, Luo Yongxian and others, who were still watching coldly not far away, suddenly became even more gloomy.

"PD, these stinky boys are so arrogant!" Kim Sung-joon was still pouting beside him.

"You want to say it?" PD Luo Yongxian scolded inexplicably, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

The main reason is that Wu Zhilong's fearless appearance just now really made him a little confused.

Especially that phone call.

Although the distance was a little far, and Wu Zhilong still spoke Chinese, he couldn't hear the content clearly.

But calling at such a critical moment is a very unfortunate thing.

And what Wu Zhilong just said was still in Chinese.

This makes it even more unsettling.

Originally, with Wu Zhilong's arrogant appearance just now, Luo Yongxian thought that he was the heir of a chaebol family in Seoul.

But when you think about it, it's a bit unlikely.

After all, the powerful chaebol family in Seoul will naturally not let the younger generations come to be an unworthy profession like idols, and it is almost the same to open a company to praise artists.

I can't say that there isn't, but even if there are, it's rare.

And most of them are not the kind of powerful families they imagined, at most they have a little money.

But the language that Wu Zhilong just spoke, even if he couldn't understand it, knew that it was Chinese.

Chinese is a little worrying.

After all, if the other party's background is the big guy on the Celestial Empire's side, judging from the current situation, this is really unprovoked.

Thinking of this, Luo Yongxian couldn't help but look a little ugly, and then glared at Jin Shengjun beside him again.

It's all this bitch, didn't he spill coffee over this little thing, and he had to make trouble.

It seems that I am usually too indulgent to this kid!

Luo Yongxian secretly thought in his heart, as for Jin Shengjun, he was still unwilling to come up and whisper at this time:

"PD, did you just let them into the break room? Why don't you just get them rid of them, ...... anyway"

"Shut up!" Luo Yongxian suddenly became angry, and at the same time, the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger: "It's all you, bastard, you have to cause trouble." ”

"Huh?" Kim Sung-jun looked confused: "PD, I ......"

He was about to explain or defend himself, when Luo Yongxian's mobile phone suddenly vibrate.

"Shut up! Assi! ”

Luo Yongxian scolded again, and then forcibly endured his increasingly strong premonition, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it.

In the next second, he froze in place.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he hurriedly switched to a flattering smile, connected the mobile phone and said respectfully on the other end of the phone:

"It's me, what do you command, President?"

……

Inside the lounge.

Just when Choi Youngmin, Park Chanyeol and others were standing or sitting there anxiously, anxiously waiting for something, Wu Zhilong, who was leaning on the sofa, had already put on an eye mask and took a comfortable nap.

He wasn't worried about what had just happened, and he didn't even pay attention to it at all.

Although he doesn't know much about this place in South Korea, he still understands the general customs.

To put it simply, there are three words written on the face of this country, that is, bullying the soft and fearing the hard!

For the newcomers, the poor, the younger generations and other vulnerable groups, these little West Eight are not stingy with their bullying.

This kind of thing may be common anywhere in the world, but in South Korea, a country with a lot of small things, it is vividly embodied.

Bullying alone is especially evident in workplaces, schools, and other places.

And just now, although it is still uncertain who did it wrong or deliberately, it may need to be further verified through monitoring or something.

But don't even think about it, it was definitely the staff named Kim Sung-jun who deliberately found fault.

After all, Bian Boxian is his own little brother, and Wu Zhilong naturally has a general understanding of what kind of personality Wu Zhilong has.

At this time, as a newcomer, he doesn't say that he is cautious in everything, but it is impossible to make such a small mistake.

Besides, the incident of hitting someone is still in the corridor and not driving, it is originally a matter of both parties, so it can't be Bian Boxian's problem alone.

There is a high probability that the little Nishihachi named Kim Sung-jun is deliberately looking for something.

Maybe it's because you want to find someone who has no fame, low status and easy to bully to be angry, or maybe you have the intention of knocking on a pen.

In short, this cliff is not a good person!

But just because of this, Wu Zhilong will not give him a big force, and even kill him.

After all, he has always been an elegant and easy-going pretty boy.

The reason why I did this was because the said something that shouldn't have been said.

Misfortune comes from the mouth, presumably this little Nishiba will definitely not understand such a profound truth.

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PS: This book will start to test the water from this week, and the importance of testing the water must not be said by the little author, so I kneel down and ask all the officials for their support!

Every day, I recommend a monthly pass or something, especially to chase it! Don't keep books!

If the data is good, I will add more, and even put it on the shelves of 10,000 days, and do what I say!

Kneel and thank!