Korean entertainment to remain capricious

Putting the CD on Yang Xianshi's desk, He Baoen walked away.

When passing by the corridor with large glass windows, He Baoen suddenly felt that the sky today is very beautiful, which is really refreshing.

I took a week's vacation first, and many jobs were pulled down.

Fortunately, there were no major announcement arrangements during the period, otherwise He Baoen would not have just been grabbed by Li Xianzai's ears for a while and let it go.

"Lanju Oni, where are we going for a commercial performance later?"

Suffering physical and mental devastation at Li Xianzai, He Baoen decisively changed his target and rubbed against him.

"Jeju Island."

Zheng Lanzhu rolled her eyes and continued to pack the luggage to be taken away.

"Oh," He Baoen fiddled with his fingers in boredom, before rubbing his hands back to a black-faced manager.

"Xianzai Oppa, I'm sorry, I was too self-willed before, but I really have important things to do this week. When I come back from Jeju Island, I will specifically apologize to the people in the company."

Lee Hyun-jae turned his body around, ignoring the staring Ha Bo-eun.And He Baoen turned around persistently, and squatted down in Li Xianzai's sight.

"Xianzai Ouba, I'm sorry to trouble you, I will apologize to them, really!"

Turning around, He Baoen, with sincerity and guilt on his face, was always in sight.

Li Xianzai sighed, took out a stack of papers from his briefcase, and threw it into He Baoen's arms.

"Do you think that just apologizing can solve the problem? This is your itinerary for the next few months. You can see for yourself."

He Baoen opened the paper, and his mouth immediately opened into an O shape.

"In the past, you have always been the company's seed player, and you are smart and well-behaved. So the company is also willing to give you a certain degree of freedom. You said that you don't want to spend too much time on commercial performances, but you want to concentrate on creating music. Then the company I can also give in kindly and let you be your little music princess. However, the premise of all this is that you are obedient enough. The company wants to be in an ideal state. Hello, me, everyone, and everyone. You broke this state."

Li Xianzai took a deep breath, and remembered the way the head of the artist department yelled at him.

"Do you think your artist is so good? A young girl, if the company can promote her, they can also trample her down in an instant!"

"So, Bo Eun," Li Xianzai rubbed his eyebrows, and said:

"Don't be willful in the future, you have to endure no matter how many schedules you have in the next few months, and show your attitude to the company. Now many people don't have a good impression of you, and you will have to spend twice as much energy in the future , to restore their own image.”

He Baoen flipped through the itinerary in silence. From today to the end of the year, the schedule is full.

She even felt that someone who could schedule such a full schedule like this was really capable.

She felt very sorry for Li Xianzai and Zheng Lanzhu. If she was going to die of exhaustion, the two of them would never get better.

"Xianzai Ouba, Ranju Oni, I'm really sorry."

He Baoen stood up and bowed deeply to both of them.

"I will do my best for the next trips, but not to prove that I am obedient enough."

He Baoen stood up straight and looked at Li Xianzai: "What I have to do is to prove my value to the company. In this way, they will not give me a little bit of poor freedom because of my obedience. I will stand up to In a position that is enough to negotiate with them, use my own strength to fight for my right to speak."

One word at a time, clanging to the ground.

Li Xianzai and He Baoen looked at each other for a few seconds, and there was no dodge or hesitation in those blue pupils.

Li Xianzai took back his itinerary and put it back in his briefcase.Get up and tidy up your clothes, said:

"Let's go, the plane is going to be late."

Negotiations are, after all, still too tender.

Ha Bo Eun followed behind Lee Hyun Jae without saying a word, his lips clenched stubbornly.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when I returned to Seoul from Jeju Island.

I didn't have time to eat one day, but I just ate a He Baoen with boiled corn, and was transported back to the company.

"The president told you to go see him immediately after you come back."

There was only one sentence in the message, He Baoen threw the corn cobs into the trash can at the door of the president's office, raised his hand and knocked on the door a few times.

"teacher."

After entering the door, He Baoen first bowed and said hello.Yang Xianshi behind the desk was expressionless, but He Baoen always felt that he was not in a good mood.

Did it fail?

Feeling anxious, He Baoen followed Yang Xianshi's gesture and sat down on the chair.

The air in the room froze for several minutes before Yang Xianshi spoke:

"I have listened to these five songs, and the company decided that you will use these few songs in your next mini album."

The words fell lightly, but He Baoen's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.Huge joy struck in an instant, and she almost wanted to jump up and cheer a few times.

Fortunately, there was still some reason left, which drove her to bend down and say:

"Thank you, teacher."

"you are welcome,"

Yang Xianshi still looked unpredictable: "The company made such a decision not because of your personal wishes. Moreover, these songs are not necessarily better than the previous ones. I can even tell you clearly that the gap is obvious! But standing From the perspective of eni as a singer, the five new songs you wrote are more suitable for you now, and the styles are the same as each other, and the connection is closer, so we made this choice."

He Baoen nodded and put his hands on his knees to show that he understood.

It's not that He Baoen persuaded everyone with her strength, but that she was lucky, and her works by Caidian are more suitable for her who is very good now.

"The company will keep the songs I wrote before, and they will let you sing them again when the right opportunity arises. And you, your creative performance is too unstable. I can indulge you in the past, but since you have decided to press I can no longer allow this instability to exist. Starting tomorrow, I will submit a song every two days and submit it every half a month. Is it possible?"

"I will work hard!"

He Baoen clenched his fists tightly, and the flames of war were burning in his lowered eyes.

Yang Xianshi just glanced at her lightly, then waved his hand and said:

"Go down."

Go back to the dormitory and take a shower.The body is sleepy into a puddle of mud, but the spirit is still excited.

Anyway, the song she wrote herself was selected, didn't she?

She knows herself best, so the songs she writes for herself, if not good enough, are irresistible, aren't they?

In addition to the itinerary, I will create a song every two days.When I was a trainee before, I heard that the task given by Yang Xianshi to Quan Zhilong was to create a song every four days, and then it became every three days, every two days, and every day.

He Baoen has heard of Quan Zhilong's works, and forgive her that she can only describe it as really great.

Perhaps because of the huge amount of practice, Quan Zhilong is amazing in all kinds of genres.

At that time, Yang Xianshi did not make such a request to He Baoen.

Perhaps it is because of the "magic works" that pop up from time to time that let Yang Xianshi have confidence in He Baoen, thinking that she has strength but is not stable;

Perhaps because of the short three-year trainee career, He Baoen has too much energy, which needs to be allocated to the famous junior high school and high school studies, unsystematic dances and rumors that need to borrow her face. and so on.

But no matter what, when she stood on the track and field field assigned to her by Yang Xianshi, she decided to go all out.

No one competes with her, but in front of her, there is a figure who has been galloping day and night for several years.

Power to the dragon.

With his hair half-dried, He Baoen had already organized his thoughts.

The phone made a vibrating sound on the low table, and He Baoen took it over to have a look, um, Quan Zhilong...

"Hey?"

"Bao Enxi, are you in the dormitory?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"I'm at your door now, can you open the door?"

"..."

So He Baoen could only put down the half-wet towel and open the door for a sudden visitor.

"Zhilong... um, Quan Zhilongxi?"

He Baoen stood motionless in the door frame, what was the boy on the opposite side hanging his head for, should he be let in?I don't want to let him in...

"Well, that day..." Quan Zhilong bit his lower lip and raised his head suddenly, "I'm sorry, my attitude was really bad that day, I apologize to you."

"Oh," He Baoen tilted his head, recalling the scene of that day, "It's okay."

One is in the door frame, the other is in the corridor, and they are all speechless.

Quan Zhilong paused, feeling that his apology needs to be more sincere.

"Yong Pei told me later that he wanted to accompany you by himself, and he got drunk later, and it was also because he was under a lot of pressure for a while, so he decided to let it go. He said that you talked a lot that night, and then He... Well, he's in a much better mood. So, I was really wrong to get angry with you before I knew the truth, and I'm very sorry. "

After finishing speaking, Quan Zhilong stared blankly at He Baoen, confirming her expression.

He Baoen didn't have any expression on his face, he didn't look happy, nor did he seem unhappy.

"I know, Yongpei Ouba and I had a very happy chat that day, and I don't think there is much misunderstanding between me and him. And Quan Zhilongxi got angry with me because he was worried about his relatives. I can understand. So ,It doesn't matter."

He Baoen spread her hands, since Quan Zhilong said a lot to prove the sincerity of her apology, then she should also analyze herself to prove that she is really okay.

However, after finishing speaking, the two of them froze in place again.

Do you want to say goodbye?Do you want to leave?

Quan Zhilong's head turned sharply.He hated embarrassment and did his best to say sorry.The other party also said it's okay, right? It's just why he still feels sorry and why he thinks he should do something.

Thoughts turned and turned, and found a gap to break the deadlock.

"Well, I heard you gave the teacher a few songs today?"

Quan Zhilong finally entered the room, and He Baoen threw the wet towel thrown on the sofa to the bathroom, and then the two sat opposite each other, sharing the years of each other's creation.

He Baoen admires Quan Zhilong's strength, but what she is more grateful for is that Quan Zhilong, who is eloquent, has no qualms about such a private and sensitive topic in the work.

It is because of self-confidence, so there is no fear.

He Baoen sighed, and wrote down the creative detours mentioned by Quan Zhilong and Yang Xianshi's minefields one by one in his notebook.