Korean entertainment song and song couples

Everything seems to have found its way.

Song Zhiyi still has more than a month to terminate the contract, and she needs to plan well before that.

So apart from recording Runningman, Song Ji-joo started to get busy when he was free to take promotional photos occasionally.

After three days of sorting out, Song Zhizhen cleared out all her contacts and savings, and suddenly felt that all these years of hard work were not in vain. Although she didn't do much acting, she still made a lot of money from runningman, endorsements, and some overseas activities.

With an objective deposit, Song Zhizhen felt less impatient, but on the other hand, her interpersonal relationship was really...too bad...

As a female artist who has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, her interpersonal relationship may not be as good as that of a newcomer who just entered the industry.

Dumbfounding, for the first time, Song Zhiyi felt that his life was too casual.

Usually, Han Jincheng always asks her to communicate more with others. After exchanging phone numbers, she will send more messages and make calls to get along with each other. The chat was so romantic, and the awkward atmosphere with unfamiliar people kept spreading. I really don't know how she got to know these relatives and friends around her...

Sorry for the first time.

It's too late to regret it now, Song Zhizhen looked through the phone's address book, and two-thirds of the more than 50 numbers have never been contacted...

Sigh, if you send a message to this two-thirds at this time, others will definitely think that she has ulterior motives, although she is indeed the case...

In the end, Song Zhiyi decided to tell Han Jincheng her thoughts as soon as possible. Whether as a manager or as a friend, she thinks that this person is very reliable, so since she started planning, she thought of Han Jincheng. Of course, everything depends on it. His own will.

After getting through the phone call, Song Zhiyi heard a soft voice calling before he had time to speak: "Nu Na!"

Song Zhiyi's heart softened when he was called: "Wuli!" He is the son of Han Jincheng, who is eight years old this year.

"Nu Na! Nu Na! I miss you qwq" Han Jiujiu acted like a baby in a childish voice, and loved Song Zhiyi passionately.

"I want to be angry too, can I take you to play on Saturday?" Song Zhiyi has an inexplicable liking for children, which may be the nature of women. In addition, Song Zhiyi is now thirty generations old, and he always loves children in his heart. The child has a little longing, but she is an entertainer, and it is difficult to meet a man who can trust and love her.

"Okay, okay! Jiujiu is waiting for Nuna at home!" Han Jiujiu ran around happily holding the phone, and before he was too happy, he was discovered by Han Jincheng who had just come out of the toilet, and snatched the phone: " Was it this child who beat Zhiwei?"

Song Zhiyu listened to Han Jiujiu's unhappy cry and explained for him with a funny face: "No, I called. I have something to discuss with you."

Han Jincheng asked his wife after the child was taken away: "What's the matter?"

"Oops, I've already thought about what to do after I terminate the contract. Are you interested in joining me?" Song Zhiyi's voice was soft, fearing that his bold decision would scare Han Jincheng.

"What?!" Han Jincheng was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was too much information in this sentence, and he didn't understand it.

"I plan to start a studio by myself. Although there are very few such artists in China, most artists think that without the support of a brokerage company, they will not have resources. But my situation is different now. My popularity has opened up. As long as there is a good one The team helps me promote and find resources. I try hard to audition to improve my acting skills. I think it should be fine. Of course, I automatically ignore all accidents that didn’t happen, and it may be ruined. There is a 50.00% chance of risk and success. .”

Han Jincheng was dumbfounded. We all know the situation of domestic actors. Why do artists need a brokerage company?Isn't it because the brokerage company has the ability, money and contacts to promote and get resources everywhere?It's all about money, is Song Zhiyi crazy!

Song Zhiyi knew what Han Jincheng was thinking, and smiled lightly: "If I'm unlucky, maybe I'm really crazy."

"... Zhiyi, you, uh, the idea is good, but have you ever thought that if you set up a studio, how many brokerage companies will secretly trip you up, they won't want to see you If it is successful, otherwise, what artist would want to join the agency?" Han Jincheng has been an agent for so many years, he has suffered and suffered, and he knows this circle too clearly.

"I know, but I still want to do this. Occasionally, your experience and contacts are much better than mine, so I very much hope that you can continue to help me. Of course, I don't want you to agree because of your old friendship." Me, you should think carefully about whether I'm worth it, if you think I'm hopeless, then just pretend I didn't mention this to you." Song Zhiyi understands it very well, but if she succeeds, or the situation is not as they thought bad?With this 50.00% chance, she will give it a try no matter what.

It was the first time for Han Jincheng to hear Song Zhiyi's firm voice. He used to think that Song Zhiyi was easy to understand, as long as he had a job and didn't worry about food and clothing. Keep acting heart.

In fact, his current situation in the company is very embarrassing. Ever since Song Zhiyi refused to terminate the contract, the company has not mentioned his future work, nor let him accept newcomers. He asked the company several times about his next arrangement, but was dismissed by the secretary every time. Come back, so it seems that if Song Zhiyi leaves, his future is very confused.

Thinking about it carefully, Song Zhiyi has now established himself in the entertainment industry, and some things are indeed much easier to handle.

Han Jincheng hesitated a little.

"Let me think about it..."

Getting such an answer was also guessed by Song Zhiyu. She knew that Han Jincheng was very considerate after knowing him for so long, so she was not in a hurry: "Okay, call me when you've made up your mind."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhiyi let out a long breath. Next, she will start recruiting reliable people. Song Zhiyi will not want to make it very large at the beginning, about ten people. After everything is recovered, she will Slowly expand your team.

In the next few days, while waiting for Han Jincheng's answer, Song Zhiyi looked for friends to introduce people she could trust, and the ones who helped her the most were the couples of Runningman. The various contacts surprised Song Zhiyi, and once again I have great admiration for them, but Haha and Jin Zhongguo seemed to be overly excited, and introduced a lot of friends who are engaged in music to Song Zhiyi, Song Zhiwei couldn't laugh or cry.

In order to thank them for their care, Song Zhiyi specially invited them to have dinner after recording this episode of Runningman. This is the first time she has invited them so proactively and enthusiastically.

A group of people went to the restaurant that Song Zhiyi had chosen for a long time. Everyone was not a luxury person, so they didn't choose that kind of expensive and deserted place.

After a very pleasant meal, Liu Zaishi kept asking Song Zhiyi what else he needed next, and said that as long as he could help, he would definitely help, but Song Zhizhen shook his head and thanked Liu Zaishi for his kindness. This time it has already troubled them a lot. She used all her contacts to help her find someone. To be honest, she didn't think of it at first.

So this time she really owed them a lot of favors, which is what she fears the most, she can only engrave this love in her heart first, and use time and hard work to prove that she will do what they hope.

It was past twelve o'clock in the morning after the dinner. Song Zhiyi didn't drink, but his elder brothers drank too much. Song Zhiyi felt relieved when he watched them being picked up by his manager or friends.

At one o'clock in the morning, Song Zhiyi was walking on the street and didn't go home immediately. There was no one on the road at this time. The night wind blows her very comfortably. It may be that the pressure has doubled recently. She no longer has the previous lethargy. She often sleeps in bed no.

Really, when you have something you really want to do, you will become abnormally energetic.

After walking aimlessly for a long time, Song Zhiyi turned around and went back the same way to find his car on the street where he had dinner just now, but just when he reached the turning, he saw a slender figure leaning on her car and looking at his mobile phone. She was wearing a mask, so she couldn't recognize who it was. She could only tell it was a man from the short hair.

Song Zhiyi walked over cautiously, holding the mobile phone in his hand, planning to call the police immediately if he was a bad person.

The man seemed to feel that someone was approaching, and turned his head to look at Song Zhiwei. His bright eyes made Song Zhiwei stop unconsciously: "... Zhongji?"

"Nu Na, where did you go?" Song Zhongji took off his mask as he walked in front of Song Zhiyi, his face didn't show much emotion: "Why don't you go home so late?"

There seemed to be something wrong with this scene, and Song Zhiyi didn't know what was wrong, so he tilted his head in embarrassment: "Why are you here?"

"Oh, I was shooting near here, and Guangzhu said that you guys are eating here, so I stopped by to take a look after the shooting, but I didn't expect you to go back." Song Zhongji smiled: "Didn't that mean you were going to invite me to dinner?" No, don't ask me to come with you."

Song Zhiyi took a closer look at Song Zhongji's tired and pale face: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"No, I forgot to eat because I was rushing to play." Song Zhongji was telling the truth.

"Then...it's almost two o'clock now, let's find a place to have a late-night snack?" Song Zhiyi suddenly felt a little worried, after all, he was a child who was a few years younger than her, so how could his body be able to bear it after working so hard.

"Okay." Song Zhongji agreed quickly, without any hesitation, as if he was waiting for Song Zhiyi to say so.