[Entertainment] Eye of the Storm

November 2010, 11, at 24:25 pm.

距离安文殊一句‘贩卖梦想’的话音落下过了4分钟,4分钟内无一人说话,4分钟内屋子安静的吓人，4分钟内笔记本屏幕上的数字从两亿四，跳到了两亿七,并且以肉眼看不清的速度飞速上涨,迅速在1分钟后过了三亿。

"This thing..." Jin Changming swallowed. "This thing..." Pointing to the notebook and looking at An Wenshu, "This thing..."

Baek Chang-soo slapped his paw away and told him to get out of the way and ask An Wenshu directly, "Is this thing broken?" 7 million in 5 minutes?Well, miracle? I understand. [-] million in [-] minutes?Still going up!This thing is broken!

An Wenshu glanced at him, "Don't believe it?" He nodded, then looked at the expressions of the whole table. Just as he was about to speak, another takeaway arrived.

Jin Changming dilly-dally climbed out of the kitchen window to get the takeaway as usual, his hands and feet were so uncoordinated that he almost fell, he ran all the way to get the takeaway, and then came back quickly.Greeting Jin Junxiu who was stunned to come over to pick up the takeaway, he rolled back in and rushed to An Wenshu, almost bumping into Kim Jaejoong.

"Is that thing real?"

An Wenshu pointed to the green words to show Park Yoochun, where the original 700 million has jumped to 940 million, and told him, "Your fans are starting to cheer for you."

Park Youtian pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, showing a smile that couldn't be more fake, and said dryly, "Really."

The table was quiet again, eyes wandering all over the place to An Wenshu, but no one spoke.The four eyes on the tablet side suddenly asked, "Sister, we have posted the post."

An Wenshu tapped the tablet's microphone to unmute, gave a casual 'hmm', then turned off the microphone, and looked at the people around him, "Unpack the lunch box, what did you bring?"

As if the switch of the pause button was turned on, several people were in a hurry to unpack the lunch box. Baek Changsu held a flat cigarette with a bitten cigarette holder in his hand. He looked at An Wenshu without opening his mouth, but the expression on his face was obvious. Answer.

"Did you think I would cheat?" An Wenshu asked him with a smile.

Baek Chang-soo took a puff of cigarette and did not make a sound. While tearing the plastic bag violently, Kim Chang-ming said to An Wenshu, "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this is too exaggerated." Glancing at the notebook, he exclaimed, "Look, this is 2 million six hundred million! Yes, [-] minutes haven't passed."

"It's like this when buying things. When no one buys, everyone is waiting and watching. There are too many people waiting to pay, and those who wait and see will enter the market quickly because they are afraid that they will not be able to catch up." An Wenshu said with a smile, "There is a theory called the 'queuing effect. '."

"Walking alone on the street, the people around him suddenly started running. The man thought something happened, so he hurriedly followed, but the people around him also ran. When he ran over, he found that all the people who were running were lined up in a long line. The line, the man followed along. He asked the people in front of him what happened and why they had to line up, and the other party told him that it must be a good thing if you just line up. He asked several people in succession, and they also said it was a good thing.”

"This is the queuing effect. Many people don't know why, but when they see someone queuing, they follow it." An Wenshu glanced at the notebook, "It's a derivative of this effect."

Jin Changming didn't quite understand "Is there really such a person?"

"You saw a queue at a store on the road, coffee shop, restaurant or whatever, wouldn't you go over out of curiosity and ask, why the queue?" An Wenshu asked him with a smile, "Most people will answer you, it should be very good, Otherwise, why would anyone line up? This is actually a paradox, but this is human nature."

Park Yoochun frowned and felt wrong, "That's why I can see it, but how can I see it on the Internet? If it's because of numbers, it should have been there long ago, why did it appear now?"

An Wenshu took the tablet, opened Park Youtian's top post, and turned the tablet to show him.Everyone except Baek Chang-soo gathered around to read the post.The content of the post is an online version of a large collection of queuing (showing off), and the reply inside is a screenshot of how much money I spent on Park Yoochun's little sapling.

Park Yoochun seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand, "Why didn't you do this in the first place? These should be fake, right?"

"It's possible in theory, but it's not necessary. There are real ones, so why fake ones." An Wenshu said with a smile, "Propaganda can't just play all the cards in your hand at the beginning, you have to get them excited little by little. If you can push it up slowly and push it to the peak all at once, a lot of emotional value will be wasted.”

"A good brand promotion is a storyteller. Storytelling requires a lot of beginnings and transitions, so that it can be fascinating and let the people who listen to the story follow the rhythm of the story. There are high tides and lows to call a good story, flat and straight If there is no memory point, it will be forgotten."

Baek Chang-soo put out his cigarette butt and wanted to say something. Kim Chang-ming pointed to the notebook, the excitement in his voice disappeared, and it was a little empty, "4 million." Everyone followed his fingers and turned their eyes to the screen. Became [-].

"[-] million." Bai Changzhu smoked a cigarette with the cigarette case, his voice was very calm, but he passed out a round of cigarettes, and even stuffed one for An Wenshu, no matter how he looked calm.

Park Yoochun felt that the number was very fake, and the green number was even more fake after tens of millions, so he said confusedly, "How is this possible."

"Impossible?" An Wenshu was a little curious, "Your previous concert in Japan broke the record for the fastest selling tickets for a singer's concert. It seemed that it took less than four hours. The seats at the Budokan were less than 3000 people. The total is over..." An Wenshu couldn't remember, "Nineteen or two billion? It's almost that number."

"Not counting the VIP and rock area, on average, each audience bought about 66 tickets. Now it's only 3000 million. In a venue with 13 people, each talent is a little over [-], and it takes more than ten hours. Now, this number is slow for you according to the standard of buying tickets for concerts. Why are you so surprised at [-] million?"

Park Yoochun shook his head quickly, "How can this be compared!"

What is a concert? It is something that is not short for two or three months, and not short for half a year.And this is only how long, it is actually ten hours, no, it is a few minutes!The visual impact alone is exaggerated enough, not to mention that the money is different from the concert money!

Holding a concert is a big investment. The so-called [-] million may be an exaggeration, but it is not much water. If you want to hold a decent concert in a decent venue, [-] million is indispensable.Of course, if the venue is cheap and the stage is fine, it can be held in any park, but then it is not called a concert.

All singers and idols regard a real concert as a milestone in their careers, because it is only when they can hold a concert that they really enter the industry.But in fact, for idols, especially for Park Yoochun and the others with such a large amount of traffic, concerts are not the most profitable business, maybe not even one of them.

If a concert wants to run well, it needs a large amount of capital investment in the early stage. These costs are money, and the ticket price and peripherals sold are the way to pay back.The money earned back must first be subtracted from expenses such as equipment, venues, personnel, etc., and then the investment in publicity and the company. The amount allocated to idols is not small, but the truth is not too much.

The way idols make money is more through various advertisements, with a small investment and a large output, and the same is true for commercial performances.A single song on the stage can easily exceed [-] million yuan. This is money that goes directly into the pocket, and the same goes for the share of the economic company.In terms of time cost, this investment is nothing compared to the months of concerts.

But the idols still want to hold a concert, because the big stage is an eternal dream, and the big stage is also a representative that can truly prove that they are standing on the throne.The more famous the performance venue and the higher the ticket price, the higher the status of the singer.No amount of commercial performances or advertisements can match this.What the concert really earns for idols is its additional effect, and money is not the most important thing.

For the three of JYJ, the concert is something more special, when they can't do anything, this is the only stage that allows them to continue working.But even so, the special so-called concert ticket sales method of 'Wish List' made Park Yoochun feel that there is no comparison between the two parties.

"I know what you mean. You don't need to do all the early stages. Just a few minutes is an exaggeration of [-] million. In fact, I just reversed the business model, but in essence I am still buying tickets, which is fine. The difference." An Wenshu told them to be normal, nothing to be surprised about.

Jin Changming laughed dryly and applauded An Wenshu, "You look like you are so powerful in those movies, but the guy who pretends to be an ordinary person looks like he deserves a beating." He emphasized that "he deserves a beating!"

Baek Chang-soo gave him a kick, letting him know clearly who deserved the beating.Jin Changming screamed on purpose, saying that it was unfair for Baek Changsu to treat them differently.In the laughter, the impact of the money seemed to disappear, but Jin Junxiu pulled them back.

"[-] million." Jin Junxiu pointed to the computer "ah, [-] million and [-] million."

When Jin Changming looked over, the number became "[-] million."

Before and after...half a second?The sense of emptiness flooded into my heart again, Baek Changsu clapped his palms to get them to concentrate, and smiled at Park Yoochun, "It seems that you have to go into Jamsil for your solo concert."

Park Yoochun was stunned for a moment, and a smiling face came out. He turned his head and wanted to celebrate with Kim Junsu, but he blinked when he saw the flash of disappointment in his eyes, and put his arms around him, "You are going to be my guest, wait for you to open." I'll be your assistant when you're here." Looking at An Wenshu, "He's also very fast, right?"

An Wenshu nodded, but what Park Yoochun wanted to hear was not what he said, "He should be faster than you."

The two stunned faces looked at her. Park Youtian was about to ask why, but Jin Changming interjected, "20 million." The counter asked An Wenshu curiously, "How much do you think he can get? Is it really [-] billion? Is this enough money?" Do you want to enter the big hall in Jamsil? Or can you only enter the indoor hall?"

In South Korea, Jamsil’s performance venue actually refers to the small hall of the Olympic Arena. The entire Jamsil refers to the Olympic Park. There are a total of three venues, with a total capacity of 10 people. It is the largest stadium in South Korea, specially built for the Olympics. .But general performances only open the hall, which can accommodate [-] spectators, which is quite a lot.

The big stadium Jin Changming mentioned refers to the Jamsil Sports Complex, which can accommodate [-] spectators when the stands are half open, and [-] when fully open.All the top singers in Korea can enter this venue. There is a miracle in the fan circle that no one has broken so far. It was created by HOT and fans, a concert with a full audience.Remember, no one has broken it so far, including HOT itself!

The so-called indoor gymnasium is the Jamsil Indoor Gymnasium, with 20 audience seats, ranking fourth in the country, and it is also a venue commonly used by first-line singers.With the figure of [-] billion, there is no hope of entering the big market, and it is still possible to fight indoors.

Jin Changming didn't understand this, he said according to the number given on the 'wish list', 8 million, an unknown small restaurant is not in Seoul yet. 18 billion can be held in a clubhouse in Seoul, 28 billion can be entered into a 38-three jamsil, and 10 billion can be entered into a 88-dollar jamsil.Among them, there is an impossible figure at the top. The increase of 7 billion + has been directly doubled, and [-] billion has entered the main arena of [-] people.

In fact, both the people present and the fans know that this is impossible, even Park Yoochun dare not think about 48 billion, but the goal must always be set high, maybe it is.Jin Changming knows the water content in these numbers, so it should be ok to say that 20 billion can be put into the room of [-].Well, that's the amount of moisture.

Kim Jaejoong said [-] million exits slowly, and at the same time congratulated Park Yoochun, "No matter where you can go, your solo concert is done."

Jin Junxiu sighed deliberately, "I have never felt that popularity is so important." Several people were amused by him.

Only Park Yoochun asked An Manju, "Why is he faster than me?"

"Ah, I didn't say anything, but you care about it." Jin Junxiu glanced at him sideways, and turned to An Wenshu, "Is it comforting me?"

Jin Changming told him to be sober, "Why don't you comfort Jin Jaejoong, they have a better relationship."

Jin Zaizhong just said "I" with a smile, and the four eyes in the tablet popped up again, "The number has been passed, and he can make a call." At the same time as he was speaking, Jin Junxiu's cell phone rang a notification tone for a text message.

An Wenshu looked at Jin Junxiu and pointed to the red number on the notebook, "Your fans have started." There was a jump of 300 million, and the blue next door representing Kim Jaejoong also jumped 200 million. I wanted to continue, and Jin Changming called One sound.

"Fuck, it's over a billion, and none of them have gone up."

An Wenshu asked Jin Changming not to interrupt her for the first time today, and pointed to Jin Junxiu’s mobile phone to let him read the text message “The number of the person who paid you 300 million is in your text message, and the PR draft of how to speak is also there, go to the swing outside Call her on the Internet, cut the video call, do you know what to say?"

Kim Junsu who clicked on the text message while she was talking quickly glanced at the public relations draft with only a few sentences, nodded, stood up and walked out, Park Yoochun was stopped by An Wenshu, got up and led him to the porch.Other people followed one after another, standing in the distance watching Jin Junxiu on the phone on the swing.

Jin Zaizhong saw that only the small night light was not very good over there, and asked An Manjusri if he wanted to change the place.Park Yoochun, who saw the PR draft just now, said that there is no need, "It still needs a little atmosphere to sell badly, and that place is pretty good."

Jin Changming was curious about what was written in the public relations draft. They stood far away and couldn't hear what Jin Junxiu was saying. They could only see that he didn't seem to be smiling and thanking, but rather serious.Park Yoochun told Jin Changming with a strange expression that the content of the manuscript was to ask the other party not to give money. Contrary to his selling miserables and asking for help, Kim Junsu was trying to stimulate the other party while selling miserables.

"I'm not famous, I don't care, as long as I can stand on the stage, it doesn't matter. I know you guys want to be good for me, but don't be like this, you have your own life, I want you to keep your money Buy yourself something good, beautiful clothes and cosmetics. Leave me alone, you have to be obedient."

Park Yoochun expressed the general meaning of the PR draft, and commented by the way, "If you say such things, how can you ignore him." Don't say it to fans, even if you say it to him, it is impossible to ignore him.Turning to An Wenshu, "You don't look like you're selling a dream at all."

"You are a dream, he is not." An Wenshu looked at Jin Junxiu, "He is the anxiety I want to sell."

Jin Zaizhong looked over suspiciously, "What anxiety?"

"I am not as good as people, my idols are not as good as people, I am not as good as people, I will be anxious, my idols are not as good as people, I will be more anxious." An Wenshu glanced at Park Yoochun, "As a comparison product, the higher the number accumulated, Kim Junsu's Fans will be more anxious."

"In the beginning, Kim Junsu was the first one of you to reach the [-] million figure. He was better than you all in the navy. Now that the fakes are gone, it's all real money. Park Yoochun is the highest, you are second, and Kim Junsu is at the bottom. Before the navy was more Arrogant, now the fans of the two of you will slap your face so fiercely."

"The bragging post that posted screenshots is not only on the official websites of the three of you, but also on major portal websites. There are many sarcastic remarks. Fans of Jin Junxiu who have some ideas, even if they borrow money, they must take this number one back. Sales anxiety It’s easier to operate than selling dreams.”

An Wenshu turned around and walked into the house while talking, and Jin Junxiu over there also ran over after making a phone call, with a little excitement in his eyes, and smiled to see An Wenshu clasped his hands and bowed slightly to express his gratitude.When the group returned to the house, the number jumped to 11 billion between going out and entering, and jumped to 9000 billion directly after entering the door. It took only 12 minutes before and after, and it jumped to 10 million.Everyone was calm, there was no screaming or cheering.

Kim Junsu, who was repeated by Park Yoochun for selling anxiety, asked An Manju what is selling anxiety.An Wenshu explained in one sentence, "The essence of health care products is to sell human beings' anxiety about death."

Any clever businessman always sells dreams, and the wish tree on the wish list sells dreams.The dream of letting my idol be dragged out of the quagmire with one hand, and even be able to fly upwards.And even smarter businessmen can sell anxiety.That is another kind of fear that people, whether they have dreams or not, must have.

Long-lasting Many people know that eating is useless, so they ask for a peace of mind health care product, and what they sell is anxiety about death.A few years later, the so-called paid-for-knowledge products that have become so popular sell people’s anxiety about being left behind by society.These are things that no one can escape.

Beautiful dreams make people intoxicated, but terrifying anxiety makes people timid.Fear is more than love, which makes people open their wallets obediently and buy a peace of mind.There is nothing in this world that makes people sadder than having it once but losing it. Even if you never get it, it is not as good as having it once.The worms and grasses that An Wenju added to the wish tree were once owned, and Kim Junsu's 'No.1' who collected [-] million the fastest was also once owned.

Selling anxiety, like selling dreams, requires creating an anxiety first.One of the most well-known cases of selling anxiety in business practices is a woman's armpit hair.With the industrial revolution and social development, women stepped out of the house, and the money in their hands gradually increased. They became a new consumer group, and they were the main group.

The company that was just trying to increase the sales of blades and instilled in women that having armpit hair means that they are not good-looking, not clean, or even not feminine enough never thought of it.The industrial chain derived from female body hair can become today's big market worth hundreds of billions of dollars, feeding countless people.

Humans are born with cold hair, some are light and some are dark, it is part of the body.Before the razor was invented, absolutely no one would instill in working women that having hair is an unattractive thing, and it is not that the whole body is covered with hair.But razors, shaving cream, laser shaving and other products have made women think that their natural body hair has become something that should not exist.

This is actually a ridiculous thing, but once the businessman seeks profit and the society's aesthetics are "distorted" to the point where half the world agrees, this distorted concept will automatically become normal.And what this consumption concept sells is women's anxiety about the so-called "beauty".Everyone shaves but I don't shave. The strange thing must not be everyone, but me.

Anxiety cannot appear alone, it is a product of socialization, and it must be in a crowd to create a greater effect.Countless people promote fitness, and healthy living is the anxiety of this group of people.The world is so big, everyone has watched it, but I have not. This is the anxiety created by the travel market.Not to be left behind, not to be abandoned by society, not to be a lone ranger in a group, these are the reasons why anxiety is created.

Individual aesthetics are very single, but social aesthetics are also single. Numerous businesses publish countless books, train countless experts, and create countless TV programs. It is to create one or several for a group of people, which is recognized by many collectives. aesthetic concept.

These aesthetic concepts that seem to be many yuan are actually very single-group, and the huge market brought about is not hundreds of billions, not trillions, but trillions!The country will not correct it easily, there is no need for this.People don't feel it and don't think too much about it.Even if it is God, this is the demon god of capital that God dare not easily oppose.

No one can really calculate that selling dreams is better than selling anxiety, but accurate data, including the proportion of company representatives that go public every year, can prove that dreams are more temporary, just like idols that you love can’t be real broke their fortunes to love.But anxiety is a lifelong thing. The fear of life, the future, and oneself is inescapable for human beings, and it is also the most valuable commodity.

Creating anxiety is a little more complicated than creating dreams, so Ahn Manju first let go of Park Yoochun's dream, and then let Kim Junsu enter.This can expand the sense of anxiety in the fan base, and not only Kim Junsu's anxiety, but also Kim Jaejoong's.If Park Yoochun went to Jamsil and Kim Junsu also went to Jamsil, what would happen to Kim Jaejoong?

It is unrealistic to support idols who go bankrupt. Even if there are, it is an extremely small group of people, but the market is such a thing, the more consumers there are, the bigger the market can be created.You can’t go bankrupt and you can empty your wallet, and as long as these other brothers have anxiety that my brother doesn’t have, whether you can enter the silkworm room is another matter. The key point is that you must be stronger than the neighbor’s family.

A slightly complicated business idea is very simple in An Wenshu's mouth, "If the three of you fight, two of you will fight and one will be a peacemaker." Looking at Park Yoochun, "You are responsible for the excitement" and pointing at Kim Junsu." He was in charge of the negativity" put his hands down and looked at Kim Jae Joong "You just have to give a perfect ending to the family fun at the end."

Park Yoochun and Kim Junsu looked at each other, Park Yoochun tentatively said, "I understand that our quarrel can stimulate consumption, but what does Jaejoong's family fun represent?"

"It means he doesn't have to do anything, and be a good person when you quarrel." Jin Changming looked at An Wenshu with a smirk on his face, "You really treat Jin Jaejoong the best."

Did you say that Kim Jaejoong is the best? An Manju told him with a smile, "This is based on data analysis. As I said at the beginning, the software is currently only available in Korean, so Kim Jaejoong, who is the most popular in Japan, is not very useful at the moment. When the Japanese version is launched, it will be the time for him to play a role."

Kim Junsu, who has already been used, was a little curious, "What are you going to use brother for?"

"That has nothing to do with me. The overseas version of this project will be launched at least three months later, and then I have something to do." An Wenshu saw that Baek Changsu's expression was wrong, "We have agreed on this, and I will make the project safe. Go online, and then there will be special people to deal with it.”

Baek Changsu held an empty wine glass to Kim Changming, waited for him to pour himself a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it, and said to An Wenshu, "You don't even like such a big project? One night, no, just a few minutes" looked at Notebook "17 billion, this is not enough for you to play?"

An Wenshu smiled and didn't answer, and the others at the table didn't dare to speak. Baek Changsu lit a cigarette, took a puff and slowly exhaled, "According to this speed, it is not impossible to exceed [-] billion in one night. Don't you feel qualified enough to let you take over?"

"My brother may have misunderstood. The numbers are very beautiful, but the numbers are not in the pocket, they are just beautiful numbers." An Wenshu leaned on the chair and explained the things behind the numbers to Baek Changsu. "These numbers represent that the concert is really going to be held. It’s not something to scam money and run away.”

"If the concert is to be held, at least 100% or even 40% of the current figure must be cut off. It is the money that my brother really put in his pocket. Even if it is 40 billion, he can get at most 20 billion. The [-] billion must be divided Give them three, I don't know your share ratio, just take half, then only [-] billion will be left."

"20 billion." An Wenshu looked at Bai Changzhu, with some joking meaning, "This amount of money is not enough for me to pay off my brother's debt." Not to mention, how much is left after the mere 20 billion is distributed to her.

The atmosphere in the hot restaurant half an hour ago is now deserted. Jin Changming opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. Suddenly, he saw Jin Junxiu winking at him, followed his eyes in a daze, and came outside again. takeaway.He quickly jumped up, ran out with an exaggerated smile, this time he walked through the door honestly, and came back with the takeaway, except for the two big bosses who followed suit.

The atmosphere on the table seemed to be a little better because of the four of them pushing cups and changing dishes. Amidst the laughter, the numbers skipped eighteen, nineteen, and twenty.The numbers in billions were still jumping up until nine o'clock, breaking through 35. The rapidly changing numbers became slower, but the unreal feeling of everyone was more obvious.

The numbers on the notebook no longer fluctuate rapidly by hundreds of millions, but tens of millions or even millions, and the number of downloads of the 'Wish List' 12 hours after its launch exceeds 50.At the same time, Baek Chang-soo asked Kim Jae-joong for the IOU they wrote, which has no meaning in law, but in reality it can be worth [-] billion IOUs.

Baek Chang-soo, with a cigarette in his mouth, took the lighter and lit the 20-yuan half-card worth 1000 billion. He took the money to light the cigarette, and smiled at An Wenshu after lighting it, "Do you know that there is a person in Hong Kong movies who lights cigarettes with US dollars? I have always wanted to try it." Try, isn't it handsome!"

Jin Changming applauds his elder brother dog-leggedly, super handsome!After being glanced at by Baek Changsu, he immediately became quiet.

An Wenshu picked up the 30 billion half bill, smoked a cigarette from Baek Changsu's cigarette case, imitated him to take the money to light a cigarette, coughed twice while smoking the cigarette, and threw the burning paper into Baek Changsu's In the empty bowl, with a cigarette in between, he smiled at Baek Changsu, "I prepared a present for my brother."

Baek Changsu raised his eyebrows and wondered, "What gift?"

"Stab Li Ruoman once."

As soon as the words fell, the three entertainers on the opposite side started to feel pain, and Baek Changsu laughed.An Wenshu got up and walked out, and Bai Changzhu followed.They couldn't listen to the rest, and the few people who stayed in the restaurant didn't even have the mood to watch the numbers change on the screen.

November 2010, 11, at nine o'clock in the morning.

The 24-hour 'Wish List' went viral on social media, but failed to grab the headlines.Well, the amazing species that broke 50 billion overnight didn't grab the headlines.The headline was Baek Chang-soo, who had been sold by all the media before as a gangster and was attacked by Ai Hui in various ways.

How can it be?

Really possible!

The president, who was not only attacked by Ai Hui, but also by the media and fans because of his background, spent 20 billion at one time with a generous amount that no one dared to imagine.Tell all the fans who put money into their artists on the wish list, as long as the current figure of 55 billion is 13 billion more, the remaining 20 billion will be paid by him.

He sent the three of JYJ to enter the Olympic Stadium in Jamsil, becoming the second miracle in Korea to be able to enter the venue for a concert.It is also the first 'country representative' who can still enter the home court after the dissolution!It is not certain whether there will be one behind, but there is absolutely no one in front!

With this 20 billion, no matter how much the fans ridiculed him before, no matter how much S|M banned him, Baek Chang-soo officially became the most popular agency president among fans.By the way, Li Ruoman, who has been saying in the media that he treats Park Yoochun and the others as his own children, stabbed Li Ruoman.Who is sincere and who is false, money has the final say.

At the same time, the three of Kim Jae-joong who witnessed the birth of the magic number on Minchen Street all night stood in a group at the door of Kim Jae-joong's room.An Wenshu was sleeping inside. Baek Changsu and Kim Changming had already left. The three of them didn't leave. They couldn't sleep and didn't want to leave. Those numbers are amazing, and the news this morning is even more amazing.

"Actually, 50 billion is enough for us to go to the main venue?" Kim Junsu was not sure, but "Baek Changsu's 20 billion is fake, right? It's nice to say it."

Park Yootian yawned and asked him not to hold back his words, "Brother said yes, so you said yes."

Kim Junsu looked at Kim Jaejoong who was leaning against the wall and bowed his head wondering what he was thinking, "Do you think this gift is not for Baek Changsu, but for you?"

"Ah."

Jin Zaizhong responded, and the two quickly turned their heads to look at him, thinking about it, no one thought that he would really recognize him.Jin Jaejoong, who recognized him, looked towards the door, "She asked me where I wanted to hold a concert, and I said..." Pause for two seconds, "I just said it casually..." Pause again, "It's just a casual... "Pause again" Watching TV and seeing other people's concerts, it's a very casual kind..."

Kim Junsu was anxious, "You said you were going to the Olympics?"

Kim Jaejoong, who nodded with difficulty, was staggered by a slap by Kim Junsu, and Park Yoochun immediately hugged him, "Good job!" He patted him on the back hard, "Very good! Well done!" Pushing Kim Jaejoong away by pressing his shoulders, "We must do it in the future." Keep working hard, we're counting on you!"

Kim Junsu pushed Park Yoochun away, grabbed Kim Jaejoong's arm, and told him very seriously, "You must confess Ahn Manju! Absolutely!"

Park Yootian kicked him away and grabbed Kim Jaejoong with an invincible and serious face, "If you break up with An Wenshu, I will break up with you!"

"Me too..." Jin Junsu didn't say anything, and was slapped back by Jin Zaizhong, and Park Yoochun was also slapped away, "Are you two crazy!"

The two who nodded at the same time were not crazy at all, but felt that the world was crazy.Park Yoochun slowly let Kim Jaejoong, who thought he was sober, listen clearly "We, I" pointing at himself "you" pointing at Kim Jaejoong "he" pointing at Kim Junsu "We! We are going to the Olympics! We!"

"Pinch me." Jin Junsu straightened his arms and aimed at Park Yoochun, "I still think this is actually a dream."

Park Yoochun slapped him hard on the back with his arms in turn, and Kim Junsu roared, "Yeah!" The next second, Park Yoochun hooked his neck and hugged him, "We are going to the Olympics!!!!"

The pain on the back is so clear, the laughter in the ears is even clearer, while Jin Junsu is grinning, Park Yoochun is holding Kim Jaejoong, the three of them hug each other, smiling like a bunch of idiots, you say "Olympia", he says "Olympia", countless Olympics Resounded throughout.The sound of jumping and jumping made the floor ring, and the laughter was even more shocking, so that everyone in the room couldn't sleep well.

Maybe the laughter outside the house was really too loud, maybe An Wenshu had a pretty good dream, the girl lying in the quilt also curled her mouth and smiled.

The sun shines into the courtyard, and a new day has arrived.

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Tyrants~

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