Korean entertainment to remain capricious

It was already late at night when He Baoen arrived in the United States.

When booking the air ticket, she wanted to leave too urgently, so she didn't care and booked the nearest one.

Unfortunately, this flight took her to Los Angeles at night.

A man held a racket and waited for her at the exit.The sign says Ha Bo Eun in Korean and enimiller in English.He Baoen frowned, and took the initiative to say hello:

"Hello?"

The man's eyes lit up, and he said in unproficient Korean:

"Hi Boen, I'm Mikey, a former member of Turbo, Brother Zhong Guo specially called me and asked me to come pick you up."

He Baoen nodded gratefully, then took out his phone to release the airplane mode while walking towards the exit.

Sure enough, Liu Zaishuo's text message popped up.

"Mikey Oppa, who used to be in the same group as your final country Oppa, will pick you up. He is very nice. You have to listen to him over there."

Then a photo of Jin Zhongguo and Mikey was attached at the back of the text message. It was a few years old, but from the outline of the facial features, it was indeed the same man who came to pick her up.

Really... old fox.

He thought Liu Zaishuo was really relieved that she was alone in the United States, but He Baoen couldn't laugh or cry. Even if he was worried, he didn't need to cut it first and then play it. She is not so ignorant that she would not accept this kindness.

Mikey observed He Baoen's expression all the way, and then led him to his car.

"I heard that you have someone to meet this time, let's go back to my house to rest for a while, and I'll take you there to find them tomorrow, shall we?"

Mikey asked in a tentative tone while driving.

He Baoen nodded and gave the uncle a big smile.

At 08:30 in the morning, He Baoen was woken up by the specially set alarm clock, got up and washed his face, and knocked on the bedroom door of the owner of the house in good spirits.

"Mikey Oppa, when are we going to meet them?"

Mikey was bleary-eyed as he reflected on what had happened, only then did he remember that he had picked up a little girl home last night, and he was going to send the little girl out to play today.but……

"People who play music in Los Angeles don't wake up so early. Didn't you already send a message to tell them that you have arrived? Go to sleep again, and they will contact you when they wake up."

"Oh……"

He Baoen nodded and went back to his room.

After writhing excitedly for half an hour, I finally succumbed to the sleepiness of my body and fell asleep again.

Mikey didn't get his wish to sleep until the afternoon.

Although most of the people He Baoen wants to meet are free and unruly musicians, they are different from traditional musicians. They may also play night shows, but the time during the day should not be wasted either.

So, after learning that the little girl from the east had arrived in LA, they eagerly found a time slot that didn't disturb sleep too much, and invited the little girl to have lunch.

I heard that for Orientals, lunch should be very grand.

So at 12:30 in Los Angeles, He Baoen, Mikey, and a group of boys and uncles sat in a Chinese restaurant.

He Baoen didn't eat breakfast, he was very hungry.

It's so rude to curl your lips after eating a few chopsticks!

But she held back, for those who are unfamiliar with the place, smile first, um.

"I think you've seen our emails."

After a while of pleasantries, a white boy with a golden chest opened the conversation. He just introduced himself as aron.

His name is Arnold.

"Conley and I have been planning this for years, and for this we have DP, who is well known in the American underground. And Fernandi, who was a Juilliard student before dropping out to return to the Now he is a little dragon on Wall Street and the largest investor in our plan.”

While talking, A Nuo introduced the three people sitting next to He Baoen.

Everyone whose name was mentioned nodded slightly to He Baoen.

He Baoen also responded with a smile, and then asked:

"Why did you invite me? I'm curious about the reason."

Arnold nodded clearly, obviously he was the most enthusiastic person in this group, and he took over most of the tasks that required active communication.

"Actually, you're not the only one who received the email." Arnold scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed about it. "Our project, as you say, is huge. But it's fun! And out of a little bit of unrealistic ambition, I want to make this show more visible to more people around the world. At the same time, I also feel that for our team Incorporating more diverse races and elements is beneficial and harmless. Oh, sorry, I mentioned race does not mean that I discriminate against this..."

Arnold was suddenly at a loss for words. In the United States, race is always a very sensitive issue.

"It's okay, I didn't think too much about it." He Baoen waved his hand and asked again, "Then, I boldly guess that you have actually sent invitations to many Asian and even global artists, but only received my response ?”

He Baoen's eyes widened, she suddenly felt a little stupid, why...

"Not really."

Fernandi, who had been playing the role of a bystander, took up the topic.He was wearing a light-colored suit, and his hair was neatly combed.Before A Nuo introduced his identity, He Baoen always thought that he was just a simple investor.

But he said:

"Miss Miller, if you have read our plan carefully, you will know what kind of trip we want. Arnold is looking for a companion who can make this plan perfect, but it doesn't just need to be someone famous. Of course, it’s not up to us to pick and choose famous people, but at least we follow our hearts when it comes to sending out invitations.”

Fernandi covered her chest, and suddenly gave He Baoen a wink, which made her goosebumps all over.

And he continued to say to himself:

"A year ago, I didn't know Arnold and Conley. When they approached me for the first time and asked for investment, I refused. Then they found dp, I think they are very persistent, but I still refused. Until Time and time again, they waited under my office without giving up. And then, as you can see, I was convinced."

Fernandi shrugged, and his expression became relaxed and playful, "I regard it as a trip for myself and music, and I'm convinced."

"I know that Arnold has been sending invitations to many people over the years, especially after youtube, the uploaders of those popular videos have been harassed by him. I actually have no hope for inviting you , Although after watching your video, I have become your fan, but I have no hope, I have no hope for any of the big names that Arnold has invited over the years. And now, Miss Miller, you sit In front of us, I look at you with admiration, respect you!"

Fernandi was another wink, he raised the small wine glass in his hand and drank it down in one gulp.

He probably didn't drink Chinese baijiu much, and he coughed for a long time due to choking.

"Well, although we haven't talked about this plan in detail, I admit that I have been encouraged by you to want to join."

He Baoen took a sip of the baijiu lightly, it was spicy but very authentic.

She put down her glass and said:

"Now let's seriously discuss how to implement this plan."

Ha Bo Eun stayed in the United States for two and a half days, and then returned to South Korea.

After sending Liu Zaisho a short message that he landed safely, the first call to come was actually from Hehe.

"How is it! Is it true? Is it going well? Are we talking about it?"

He Baoen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Dongxun Ouba, you ask so many questions at once, which one should I answer first..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, then another voice was replaced.

"Boen, I'm in Soopa. Hehe and I are having dinner together. Would you like to go home and rest first, or come and join us?"

"I'll go find you guys!"

He Baoen made a decisive decision, hung up the phone, stopped the car and went straight to Seoul.

By the time she walked into the private room of the barbecue restaurant, the meal was already in the second half.

He Baoen was not used to flying meals, he was already so hungry that his chest stuck to his back, so he sat down and took a mouthful of barbecue and lettuce, chewed and swallowed slowly, and then had time to respond to the greetings of the other three people in the private room .

Liu Zaishuo touched her head:

"omo, you're not used to eating in the United States, why are you so hungry..."

Hehe kept staring at her, and asked her with his eyes:

"How about it! We're done talking, are you, are you, are you?!!"

On the other hand, Jin Zhongguo pulled a napkin, and gently wiped the oil stains from the corner of He Baoen's mouth.

"Hear me out!"

He Baoen finally swallowed all the roast meat, she raised a finger to interrupt Liu Zaishuo's nagging and hehe's eye attack.

"We met, and I went to Arnold and Conley's school with Mikey Obama, Fernandi's office on Wall Street, and the nightclub that DP often goes to. I have a plan for them. Very interested, Fernandi said that the cooperation negotiations between him and YouTube are coming to an end soon.”

"If there is no accident, we will appear on the homepage of Youtube in the form of a reality show music travel program. At that time, the advertising revenue will be shared by Youtube and Fernandi in proportion. If I go, it will be Performing for free, but if there are other peripheral income in the later stage of the program, I will enjoy a part of the commission."

After He Baoen finished speaking, the three men beside him were silent, they were considering the feasibility of this matter.

In the end, it was Liu Zaishuo who spoke first: "You have already decided to go, haven't you?"

He Baoen nodded and said frankly:

"You have also seen the power of youtube. This is a worldwide stage. And reality shows, haven't you been trying to do this in Soopa these years? No one is more charming than you in this kind of show. I understand. There is also the United States, this is an invitation from the United States, although this is not a mainstream music platform, but I am optimistic about its potential, and I am willing to follow this group of people to see the outside world.”

As He Baoen spoke, longing appeared in his eyes again.

In fact, she would be so impulsively attracted by this invitation. Apart from the utilitarian feeling that this plan has great potential, there is also more emotional inclination.

That day, she saw someone on the Internet saying that she was not Korean and told her to get out.

After a short period of sadness and tingling, she suddenly reacted.

She's not Korean at all...

Only then did she realize that she had been stuck in one place for too long.

Resurrection, although she should work harder to pursue it, but what is she pursuing?

high score?popularity?money?

In the 15 years since her rebirth, she has hardly left Seoul, let alone went abroad, except for announcements and commercial performances.

When is there only one Seoul left in her world.

What is the reason that made her, who was able to control her body again, less free than when she could only rely on her soul to drift.

He Baoen reflected and went to the United States impulsively.

Then she ran back happily and sat in a barbecue shop.

She heard Liu Zaishuo ask:

"How do you convince YG?"