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That night.

Kimchi country.

XM Corporation headquarters.

Jin Taiyu, the executive director who has always been aloof in the company, stood in an office with his head down at this moment, not daring to show his air.

In front of him, sat a middle-aged man wearing rimless glasses. He had a greasy hair and was wearing a very formal suit. There was no expression on his face, but he gave off a strong sense of oppression.

"President!"

After struggling in his heart for a long time, Jin Taiyu bowed ninety degrees and said nervously: "Please give me another chance, I have a way to make Shaoyang unpopular in our country."

As the leader of Kimchi Country's brokerage company, XM has already made a lot of money from artists.

Park Xifan's concert in Huaxia this time, not only did not have a good effect, but it made Shaoyang's popularity soar in the kimchi country.

If Shaoyang comes to Kimchi Country to hold a concert and achieve great success, it will definitely affect the interests of local artists, and XM, as the leading company, will definitely be the most affected.

The instigator of everything is Kim Tae Woo, without him, Park Seok Bum would not have held a concert in China, and if Park Seok Bum had not held a concert in China, then Shaoyang would not have held a concert in South Korea.

At the MAMA awards ceremony.

Shaoyang's song "Jiangnan Style" cast a shadow on the hearts of every boss of Kimchi Country's brokerage company. They never want...never want to see that situation happen again.

Yin Minghe, the president of XM Company, raised his head slightly, looked at Jin Taiyu with a scrutinizing look, and said coldly: "Tell me about your method?"

Jin Taiyu hurriedly said: "I will find a way to buy as many tickets for his concert as possible. On the day of the concert, if there are not many audiences at the scene, then the concert will naturally fail."

Yin Minghe thought for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Nearly [-] concert tickets, this is not a small sum."

Jin Taiyu hurriedly said: "I will buy it with my own money!"

"Jin Taiyu, it seems that you have made a lot of money in the company these years."

"I!"

Kim Tae Woo's back bent even further.

"Hehe." Yin Minghe smiled and continued: "As long as you don't overdo it, I will turn a blind eye to this kind of thing, but if it affects the overall interests of the company because of you, you You should know what you're going to face."

"Yes!"

"Go ahead and call me Sun Nanzhu."

"it is good."

Jin Taiyu bent over and walked out of the office slowly. The moment he closed the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if the burden on his shoulders could finally be let go.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Jin Taiyu quickly called the manager of the ice girl group, and Sun Nanzhu came to the company not long after.

When Jin Taiyu left, he happened to bump into Sun Nanzhu at the elevator door.

Both of them froze for a moment.

Jin Taiyu looked around, lowered his voice and said to Sun Nanzhu: "The president is in a bad mood, please don't make the president unhappy."

Sun Nanzhu froze for a moment, then stepped into the elevator.

Come to the office door.

Sun Nanzhu knocked on the door, and after hearing Yin Minghe's voice from inside, Sun Nanzhu pushed the door open and walked in, then locked the door of the office behind her.

She glanced at Yin Minghe, put her bag on the ground, and unbuttoned her jacket as she walked forward.

When she walked in front of Yin Minghe, she knelt down slowly, reached out and grabbed the belt buckle on the waist of Yin Minghe's trousers, and when she was about to pull it off, Yin Minghe reached out and grabbed her cheeks, pulling her up from the ground.

Sun Nanzhu was a little puzzled, but she didn't dare to say anything more, she just looked at Yin Minghe with a very pitiful look...

"I have something for you to do."

When Sun Nanzhu heard these words, his heart suddenly thumped.

Yin Minghe seemed to have guessed what Sun Nanzhu was thinking, he patted Sun Nanzhu's face lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not asking you to accompany those big shots, but I have other things for you to do."

Sun Nanzhu froze for a moment, feeling even more puzzled.

What else can I do?

She asked cautiously, "What does the president want me to do?"

Yin Minghe said with a smile: "On the [-]th of this month, China's Shaoyang will come to Seoul to hold a concert. Before the concert, I will treat him to a meal as a landlord. When the time comes, you will go with me. I will leave halfway. What to do next, I think you should be very clear."

"Shaoyang..."

Sun Nanzhu was stunned for a moment, then asked cautiously: "But what if he..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Minghe interrupted: "Are you not confident in yourself? Don't forget, you are also the goddess of dreams in the hearts of fans."

"I...I try my best."

"Go ahead and take a good rest for two days. Get injections on your face when you need them, and go to a beauty salon when you need them. If this is done, you can have a good rest in the second half of the year."

Sun Nanzhu silently fastened the buttons, put on the bag, and left the office.

On the outside, she is a high-ranking goddess, but in this office, she is nothing more than an object that can be manipulated.

This is the price.

……

……

The concert starts on the night of the eighth.

But before that, there are still many things to do, so early on the [-]th, Shao Yang, Yang Lan, and a large group of entourage got on the flight to Kimchi Country.

Shaoyang originally wanted to take Xue Jiajia with him, but during the concert, it happened to coincide with the mother-in-law's birthday, so Xue Jiajia stayed.

This is not the first time Shaoyang has come to Kimchi Country.

The last time I came here was to attend the MAMA Awards Ceremony, and Shaoyang was quite impressed by the people and things I met.

This time, there are many more people accompanying us than last time.

of course.

There were also many fans who picked up the airport. As soon as they left the airport, they could see thousands of fans holding signs outside. As soon as Shaoyang appeared, these fans immediately ran over.

Fortunately, there were more people accompanying him, so Shaoyang was surrounded and protected.

"Shaoyang!"

"Ouba, sign me up!"

"..."

Fans kept handing notebooks, portrait photos, and poster photos to Shao Yang. After Shao Yang took a marker pen from Yang Lan, he began to randomly sign for fans.

It took twenty to ten minutes before Shaoyang got into the special car under the protection of a group of people.

Press the window.

Shao Yang smiled to the fans outside: "On the night of the [-]th, I will meet you again, goodbye."

The fans shouted frantically, Chinese and Korean were mixed together, and Shaoyang couldn't hear clearly.

At this time, the driver stepped on the accelerator and went to the hotel.

"The number of fans picked up this time is obviously more than last time."

"That's for sure, you are very popular in several Southeast Asian countries now."

"Have Zhang Xiaoyue, Bai Ling, and Bai Zhi arrived?"

"Well, they arrived yesterday."

"The tickets should all be sold out, right?"

"Sold out early."

Yang Lan said with a smile: "It's the same as in China, the ticket will be gone as soon as it comes out."

Haven't arrived at the hotel yet.

Yang Lan's cell phone rang, and after glancing at the place where she belonged, Yang Lan sighed and said, "It seems that the news of your coming to Kimchi Country has spread."

"Let's just say that I still have work arrangements in the future, so I can push everything I can."

Yang Lan nodded, exchanged glances with the translator, and connected the phone.

……