[Entertainment circle] What's the use of laying fat eggs

Inside a high-rise apartment in Samseong-dong, Seoul.

"This apartment is one apartment per elevator, which can guarantee the safety of the residents to a large extent. The large flat floor is about the same size as the villa, but compared with the villa, it needs an additional management fee. The large flat floor is indeed more cost-effective. At least the security management will be stricter, and it should be able to meet the basic needs of your guests."

Jiang Mingche hummed, looking back and forth at the large one-story apartment, and nodded indistinctly, looking quite satisfied with the place.

Today, he deliberately took a day out to look at several housing listings with this intermediary gentleman.Due to his special occupation, what he values ​​most is the issue of security management. Although he may not live in this house for a long time, and he may sell it halfway, it is his home in Seoul after all, so be careful and think more about it. There is nothing wrong with that.

The previous few houses are indeed good, but either the surrounding facilities are too few, or there are too many people coming in and out, which cannot completely guarantee security. Among all the listings I have seen so far, only this Sanchengdong All aspects of the Daping layer can barely satisfy him.

Walking around in this large flat floor, except for the decoration being too simple, the rest are quite in line with his basic expectations.

What’s more, Samseong-dong is the center of downtown Seoul. It’s a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle. The people who live here are basically rich or expensive dignitaries. Some well-known seniors in the circle have also bought real estate here, among other things , at least the network influence of the neighbors around is a big advantage.If he intends to sell this house in the future, he should be able to change hands very quickly, and maybe he can make a small profit from it.

As for the price, there is no need to worry too much. The remuneration for participating in the TV series in China has already arrived, and with his savings over the years, it is more than enough to buy this flat.

It's just that this matter can't be rushed. To be on the safe side, Jiang Mingche patiently checked the room carefully, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, he turned his head to look at Mr. Junjie, who was always smiling behind him, and said with a smile: "That's it Come on, I bought it."

The subsequent procedures were completed smoothly, and when Jiang Mingche returned to the dormitory with a bag of various documents, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.He was in a particularly good mood at the moment. He went to the kitchen and poured himself a cup of hot water. room.

"Is the matter resolved?" Jin Yunheng was sitting on the bed nibbling on a biscuit, when he saw him come in, he asked casually.Jiang Mingche nodded with a smile, and shook the file bag in his left hand, "It's all done! It's in Samseong-dong! It will be renovated after a while. When it's done, bro, come and see it with me?"

Jin Hongheng raised his eyebrows, hurriedly came over, took the file bag in his hand, opened it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh, "You really bought it? The house price in Samseong-dong is not cheap."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at his younger brother who was still smiling, and clicked his tongue: "Tsk, there is really no comparison between people."

He also starred in the first TV series, but the pay gap between South Korea and China was too big. Jiang Mingche didn't treat him as an outsider, and took the initiative to talk to him about the total pay for the Xianxia drama.

The domestic film and television industry generally pays a lot of money, even if he is only a supporting role whose total playing time is less than [-] minutes, the total amount is still far beyond Jin Hongheng's initial expectations.Under such a gap that can be called a natural barrier, Jin Haoheng couldn't control it at all. He turned into a sour lemon essence and pestered Jiang Mingche to buy him a few more meals before he calmed down.

The policy environments of the two parties are different, and it is inevitable that there will be such differences. It is also because of this that so many entertainment companies are trying to get a piece of the Chinese market. will reap greater benefits.

The news that Jiang Mingche bought a large flat in Samseong-dong quickly spread among the members. Although he was not the first member to buy real estate, he was the first in the maknae line. The house is very curious and has been clamoring to visit it.Jiang Mingche scratched his head, "The house is still under renovation, let's take it with you to see after the renovation is complete."

Anyway, most of the time he lives with the members. The new house is so big, but he lives alone. Thinking about it, it is still a bit too lonely.Since he didn't live there for a long time, he naturally didn't need to make too many changes. The so-called decoration was just a slight modification on the basis of the original style, adding some elements he liked more, and it wouldn't take too long.

"Hey, Xiao Che, the news about your buying a house is on the news."

Jiang Mingche was sitting on the floor of the practice room doing warm-up exercises before practice, when he heard this sentence suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, stopped his movements quickly, and moved over. "Could it be that someone leaked the secret? How did the media know?"

Jin Hongheng shook his head and handed him the phone, "He said that he found it directly, that you bought a large flat in Samseong-dong, and swore that you paid in full."

Jiang Mingche frowned, buying a house was his private matter, and he didn't want everyone to know about it.

I read the news from beginning to end. Except for the slight discrepancy in the full payment, the rest is basically correct. He is an idol singer who has just grown up and is the most prosperous in Seoul, and also the most expensive. The local government has purchased a set of large flat floors. Once such news is exposed, one can almost imagine what kind of comments there will be.

Those who are friendly will probably only lament that he is younghandsomeandrich, but if he is sour, he will inevitably take this opportunity to smear him sourly.

Out of sight, out of sight, Jiang Mingche didn't bother to look at the comment area. After reading the news, he returned the phone to Jin Yunheng.

Although he was dissatisfied that the news was leaked again, he was a public figure after all, and there was no favorable way to deal with this kind of thing other than ignoring and not responding. Continuing to think about it would only make him more depressed, so he could only adjust To calm down his mood, he pulled Kim Min Hyung who was still playing with his phone to stand up, and continued to devote himself to the dance practice of the new album.

This time "wings rumor: youneverwalkalone" contains a total of four new songs including the title song "Spring Day".

Different from the sexy and charming "Blood, Sweat and Tears", "Spring Day" is a song that can give the listener comfort and warmth. Although it is a lyrical song, the choreography is not small.Some modern dance elements are incorporated into the dance, especially the dust dance in the chorus part. The beauty is indeed very beautiful, but it is not easy to present it perfectly.

"I'm so tired, Teacher Chengde killed me again."

Jiang Mingche took advantage of the situation and rolled around on the floor. Taking advantage of the absence of a certain teacher Sun who was in charge of choreography, he waved his limbs and howled to express his dissatisfaction.Min Yoongi on the side took a sip of coffee and looked at him expressionlessly, "Oh, you have the ability to protest directly in front of Teacher Chengde."

Jiang Mingche rolled directly in front of him, and regardless of his brother's disgusted eyes, he opened his arms and hugged the legendary million-dollar thigh of the powerful man, "I'm not stupid. It has to be hell-level difficulty."

After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to raise his head and looked at the other party pitifully, "Brother, your favorite brother is already so tired, aren't you going to comfort poor little Che?"

After saying this, before Min Yoongi had time to react, Jiang Mingche himself shivered first. He was still secretly grieving and indignant that his Chengdu macho personality had finally collapsed, but Min Yoongi on the side laughed and raised his hand in front of him. The silly brother rubbed his head, and said in an extremely perfunctory tone, "Okay, okay, comfort you, comfort you."

Jiang Mingche looked at him silently, "Brother, can you be more perfunctory with your tone?"

Min Yoongi rolled his eyes angrily, and rumpled his fluffy hair, "It's good to have comfort, why are you picking and choosing?"

Jiang Mingche was about to say something, but saw that his choreographer Zheng Haoxi had already pushed open the door of the waiting room and walked out. He could only shut his mouth obediently, and got up from the ground without changing his expression under Min Yoongi's narrow gaze. .

Zheng Haoxi had just gone out to discuss with Mr. Sun about the revision of the choreography. As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Mingche got up from the ground. He thought he had fallen in the middle of the practice, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him to check it carefully.

"Why did you lie on the ground? Did you fall? Was there any injury?"

Seeing his brother's attitude that he wanted to take off all his clothes and check him carefully, Jiang Mingche blushed and hurriedly stopped him, "Brother, I'm fine, I didn't fall down, I just lay on the floor and just got a little lazy. "

After finishing speaking, I couldn't help muttering, "I'm not brother Zhihong, how can I fall so easily."

Mr. Park, the melon-eating crowd, could hear clearly from the side, and he was not happy at the moment. Before Zheng Haoxi could speak, he had already stood up and hooked Jiang Mingche's shoulders, "What did you just say? Can you repeat it for me? ?”

Jiang Mingche blinked innocently, "No, I'm just praising our family's astonishing wisdom."

Pu Zhixuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Oh? How do you praise it? Let me hear it?"

With a rich inventory of rainbow farts, Jiang Mingche was not at all afraid, grabbed his brother's hand, stared at him affectionately with those eyes that seemed to be full of stars, and said solemnly: "You are the son of the nine heavens!" The most beautiful fairy in the world is the brightest pearl in the world, your existence makes the whole world more beautiful."

Pu Zhixuan has a thin skin, how can he bear this level of rainbow fart, his fair cheeks were suddenly stained with a thin blush, he blinked, avoiding Jiang Mingche's eyes uncomfortably, cleared his throat, "cough cough, Okay, okay, you don't have to say any more."

But I didn't want to, Jiang Mingche still had more righteous intentions at the moment, decisively and selectively ignored this sentence, moved closer, and continued:

"No matter how beautiful the stars in the world are, they can't compare to your eyes, which adorn the entire Milky Way."