the furthest distance

This is Li Shengli's first visit to his NightClub after returning to China.

As soon as he stepped through the gate, the live DJ had already cut the song into Crooked, and everyone knew it was his preference.

Li Shengli went directly to the DJ booth, far away, from a high place, watching the crowded and crazy crowd that began to become chaotic below.

I'm looking for him, as long as he comes, he will definitely play Bigbang's songs, or GD's songs, it has become a routine.

He took a bottle of spirits and blew on the bottle.

The heat and dizziness gradually came up.

"Nothing lasts forever

we are still separated

I'm going astray tonight

Indulge in the end

. . . . . . . . . . . .

I naively believe in you

I thought I was happy

just dropped

like a fool

. . . . . . . . . . . .

finger me

swear to love me you

just left

didn't leave a word

. . . . . . . . . . . . "

The fierce rhythm knocks ruthless words into people's hearts word by word.

How ironic!

Is this song written for me?

I was the one who was left behind like a fool, but why is it you who wrote this kind of song?

Boiling alcohol poured down his throat uninterruptedly, and his heart was sizzled by the flames.

Li Shengli finally couldn't hold back anymore and walked onto the dance floor, screaming all around him.

They love me, right?

After all, someone still loves me!

When Li Shengli woke up again, he was lying in the Club's suite.

The heavy curtains blocked all the light outside, making it difficult for him to distinguish between day and night for a moment.

Head hurts, hangover hangover.

He doesn't like the acupuncture-like feeling very much, but he still gets drunk often, and there is always a last resort of one kind or another.

Li Shengli raised his hand and took a drink of water from the bedside cabinet. It was the benefit of being drunk in his store. Then he took out his mobile phone to look at it. Unfortunately, the current mobile phone has too many functions, and a battery board can only last for a day. .

He lay on the bed for a while, and only got out of bed when he finally felt alive.As soon as his feet touched the ground, it was like stepping on cotton, and he felt dizzy again.

He took out another battery board and installed it. Just after turning it on, various prompts from SMS, INS, and Naver sounded one after another, and it was very lively for a while.

After picking out a few important ones, the explosive content crushed his fragile nerves again.

Yang Xianshuo: Damn boy, why are you still stabbing me at such a critical moment, get the hell out of here!

Quan Zhilong directly sent the picture: Sheng Drunk, being helped by several slender women into the high-end suite of the nightclub.The picture is blurry and clearly a screenshot of a video.Although the picture itself is not very excessive, the symbolism is very obvious.

Li Shengli's cold sweat immediately broke down. In this state, he dared not drive, so he immediately called his agent to arrange a car to take him back to the company.

All the way he was thinking, how is this possible?how can that be possible?Obviously in his own shop. . . . . . . . . . . .

It wasn't until he followed the other members of Bigbang to Yang Xianshuo's office that he was sure that he was not dreaming.

"Shengli, you son of a bitch, you are already 27 years old, not 17 years old, and you still have this kind of trouble! What's going on now, others don't know, don't you know? ?…………… Can you not make trouble for your brother?”

Yang Xianshuo's voice became higher and higher. If Quan Zhilong hadn't stood in the front to block him, he might have slapped him at this time.

Victory lowered his head and didn't make a sound. Before he came, he asked the staff in the store that he was playing high the night before. It was true that some women sent him into the suite, but they came out soon and handed over the key to him. When the person in charge was found, everyone thought they were familiar friends and didn't take it seriously. They were quite grateful to them, and they didn't expect such an accident.

It was his fault for not being cautious enough, he silently accepted President Yang's anger completely.

"Okay, bro, Victory knows he's wrong, it's useless to say anything now, let's figure it out first." Quan Zhilong's voice was full of indescribable exhaustion, and his whole body was very thin. The clear light in the room seemed to be a little slack, "Shengli, what's going on?... The other party said that he still has a video in his hand, what do you say?"

"I... I'm so drunk I don't remember anything."

Yang Xianshuo couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the paperweight on the table and threw it at Li Shengli. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't hide, and when he was about to hit his forehead, he loudly and hurriedly pulled Shengli.

The heavy sandalwood block fell on Shengli's shoulders, making a muffled sound.

Quan Zhilong turned his head to look at Shengli, he didn't seem very angry, but just sighed, looking a little disappointed.

"Brother, I didn't..." Li Shengli forgot the existence of other people for a moment, and just wanted to explain to his brother.

But he didn't know where to start. He was sure he hadn't had in-depth contact with these women, but given the ambiguity in the photos now, no one would believe him at all.

How could there be photos leaked out?It was in my own store. Pinhole cameras, bugs, recording pens, etc. could not pass the security check, and the mobile phones were taken away. How could there be photos?And video?

"Which media posted the photo?" Quan Zhilong was at least sober.

"It's "Fair." Yang Xianshuo mentioned a not-so-famous gossip magazine.

"Has the draft been sent out? Can you press it down?"

"It's a bit difficult. Tomorrow's headline has already been finalized. It seems that there are artists among those women, and they may want to copy it."

The atmosphere in the office is suffocated. This is the most difficult situation. If the other party intends to hype, the response or silence will not let the heat down. They can only be led by the other party, unless they can get rid of it at the beginning. Whitewashing, but the current situation may not be so easy to explain clearly.

"Which family does the other party belong to?"

"Still checking, but the artist doesn't look like a familiar face."

"Well, the news came. It's JCT's girl group members who haven't officially debuted yet. It seems that they are scheduled to release their debut song on May 5."

Li Shengli heard the bad news one after another, and his heart sank to the bottom.

This is the worst case scenario and it couldn't be worse.It's not a big company, and they have no scruples about hype. Once a starlet who is about to debut goes all out, he will do anything to gain popularity. What's more, it is a godsend opportunity. If he can get a ride on Bigbang, he probably won't get off easily.

For the sake of the overall image of the women's group, it may be clarified in the end, but it must be something after it has no use value, and it may be copied again.

This is a quagmire, and it is difficult to get out of it.

The air in the office was almost stagnant, and no one made a sound for a while. They were all people who had been in this circle for so long and knew the seriousness of the matter.

"I'll contact the people from JCT first to find out their intentions and see if there is any other possibility of operation... You guys go back first." Yang Xianshuo seemed to be calm after losing his temper. When he got down, his voice was full of exhaustion.

In any case, this kind of matter can only be handled by him, after all, the agency is used to protect artists.

He waved his hand and let everyone leave.

The members came out in a file, and as soon as they entered the elevator, Shengli couldn't help but grab GD's arm, "Brother Zhilong, I'm sorry."

Quan Zhilong felt that as the team leader, he should reprimand the young man, but seeing the panicked look on the child's face, he finally couldn't give up. Maybe it's because he's getting older and soft-hearted, and he can no longer be as strict as before. .

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Shengli's hair, "Shengli, you are too careless."

"This is a strange thing. You go back and check if there are any problems with the people under your command... A young artist who hasn't debuted yet can't do this without help."

"Well, I'll go right now."

The elevator doors opened in good time, and Quan Zhilong walked out first.

When the sun was about to go out, he paused in front of Shengli, "Shengli, when will you grow up, my brothers can't take care of you for a few days, mature quickly... Zhilong is too tired."

After speaking, he went out.

The elevator door closed again and continued its descent.

Loudly stayed inside and did not leave, "Why don't I accompany you to have lunch first?"

Shengli couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a choked voice, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect such a thing to happen, it's all my fault."

There is no further sound, any comfort at this time seems powerless, only companionship is the best medicine.

On April 4, Li Shengli's mood was extremely low.

However, what he didn't expect was that when bad luck came, any imagination would be impoverished.

What happened the next day was a real disaster.