[Korean Entertainment] To my dear muse

Zhang Yixing looked at Song Yin in horror, "Then, what should we do?" Are we going to get lost forever?Think carefully.Seeing Zhang Yixing's weak face, Song Yin stretched out his hand and patted him on the head, "What should I do? What should I do? It's a small matter!" How could such a thing of saving a beauty go wrong? !

Taking out her mobile phone, Song Yin checked the map, and she was about to go out. She walked about 100 meters and went out.Rolling his eyes, "Ah~ it's still so far away~" Song Yin said worriedly.

Um?Zhang Yixing wanted to look at Song Yin's phone suspiciously, but Song Yin avoided it indiscriminately.

He waved to Zhang Yixing, "Let's go, or we won't be able to go out when it gets dark." Zhang Yixing didn't think too much, and just followed Song Yin's pace.

"Zhang Yixing."

"Ok?"

"You just said you just came to Korea, aren't you Korean?"

"Well, I'm Chinese." There was a honeyed sense of pride in this tone.Song Yin turned to look at Zhang Yixing, the youthful face was full of pride, he was really a patriotic young man.

"Ah~ I am also Chinese. Guess where I am from."

"Beijing? Shanghai? Sichuan?"

Song Yin didn't answer, just smiled mysteriously.Zhang Yixing didn't get an answer, so he didn't ask any more questions.After walking for a while, Song Yin suddenly stopped when he was walking on the first step.Zhang Yixing also stopped, and was about to ask what was wrong, only to hear her say:

"Zhang Yixing, give me your phone number."

The girl's crisp voice sounded, with an undeniable tone.Zhang Yixing raised his head to look at Song Yin on the steps. The sun was already shining on the back of the girl in shirt and jeans, and the girl's pure face became a bit blurred.

For a long while, I only heard:

"it is good."

After seeing off Zhang Yixing, there was one more person in Song Yin's phone contacts.Seeing Zhang Yixing's welcome gradually getting smaller, Song Yin did not go back to the company as Zhang Yixing said before.

Their president took so much trouble to give her such a few days off, how could she not cherish it? !Song Yin thought about it again, planning to go back to the place just now, to see if he could regain his previous inspiration.

……

Song Yin handed her manuscript to the president. The president read it for a long time, and only spit out a few words: "Song Yin, are you a poet? Have you ever been in love?" What the hell are these lyrics? !What verdant pines and cypresses, what clear sky? !

After thinking about it, Song Yin spread her hands, "Nope." Puppy love is shameful, early flowers wither early, and early fruits are not sweet.Thanks to the motherland mother for her hard teaching, this sentence is still remembered by Song Yin.

The president felt helpless for a while. Although their agency is small, there are still prohibition orders for artists to date. He can't let a member of the girl group who debuted less than a year ago fall in love.

I took Song Yin's manuscript and looked at it again. In fact, except for the lyrics, the melody of the whole song is still advisable.It was finally useful, the president gave Song Yin a hard look, he must have finally discovered it. "Song Yin seems to be good at composing music." It seemed to be a casual sentence, but it made Song Yin more vigilant.

"Hey~ The president was joking, so-so, so-so." Song Yin looked at his unscrupulous president obsequiously, what did he want to do!

The president had expected her reaction long ago, and rolled his eyes, "Well, how about you take full responsibility for TBG's songs in the future?" After that, he gave Song Yin a wink.Song Yin remained silent, is she acting cute?It's useless to be cute!

"no way!"

"Are you okay~"

"no way!"

……

When Song Yin walked out of the office, she smiled evilly: Little bitch, do you want your father to surrender?Engage in siao!Song Yin hummed a song and walked towards his practice room. The negotiation just now had been downgraded from full responsibility to one or two songs, and he couldn't help feeling proud.

In the future, Song Yin could only sigh when recalling this negotiation, she was really smart then!

Of course, Song Yin didn't know at this time that his unscrupulous president was already smiling in the office, his face like a bright chrysanthemum.Did Song Yin think he had won?