the furthest distance

2017.4.4

Seoul in April is overcast and cloudy. It is not a pleasant day in addition to the warm and cold weather.

Li Shengli flew back from Nagoya this morning. As soon as he arrived at the airport, he was sent to the National Narcotics Control Bureau. Although the manager Zheng Baojing repeatedly explained that it was just a routine inspection, the dull atmosphere in the car indicated that everything was unusual.

When the group got out of the car, a black Rolls-Royce happened to turn and drive past.

It's Brother Zhilong's car!

Li Shengli's heart jumped suddenly, and his whole body froze.

"The members have all been notified, you are the last one to come here...everything should be fine."

Li Shengli didn't see any expression changes on his face, he just nodded his head lightly, and followed Zheng Baojing into the laboratory.

The inspection procedure was still the same as before. The staff were professional and indifferent. Li Shengli cooperated very well and it was over soon. When he left, he even remembered shaking hands with the relevant person in charge to say goodbye, as calm as a bystander.

No one knew that his heart was already in a turbulent state right now.

The nightmare from six years ago is coming back again, no. . . . .It won't be Brother Zhilong. . . . . . . .He said it back then. . . . .There will never be another time. . . . . . . . . . .He did what he said. . . . . . .Won't. . . . . . .Won't. . . . .Won't!

Li Shengli said no to himself time and time again, but his heart sank to an unreachable depth in an invisible place.

When he stepped into the gate of YG, Li Shengli was still immersed in his own world. After so many years of career as an artist, he has developed this ability. It seems that his soul can be withdrawn from his body. Even if the brain does not give orders, the body can Act as usual.

Walking all the way to Bingbang's exclusive office, the staff who passed by nodded and said hello to him one by one, with a respectful attitude.

Everyone is still busy and working in an orderly manner, so it should be fine. . . . . . . .Li Shengli received another good signal, but he couldn't let go of his heart.

In the huge office, it was empty and there was no one there.

The cleaner who cleaned said that they all went to the president's office.

Li Shengli's heart sank again, and he quickly glanced at Zheng Baojing, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Let's go too." Zheng Baojing patted Shengli on the shoulder, what else is there to say now, what should come will always come.

Li Shengli knocked lightly on the door of the president's room, and Yang Yanshuo's deep "come in" was still the same as usual, without any sadness or joy.The door was slowly pushed open, as if entering a fixed program, Li Shengli's eyes automatically locked on the familiar figure, as long as this person was present, he would never see others again, it was magical.

I haven't seen him for more than three months. The man has become thinner and thinner. His mottled and wide skirts seem to be hanging on a shelf. Although he is not wearing the ultra-low-brimmed baseball cap, his thick bangs hang down to block his eyes. It seems to want to block the eyes of the whole world; half of the exposed cheeks are tapered due to thinness, and the stubble is growing randomly, and it has not been shaved for some time. It is so deliberately unmodified, but it renders a different appearance decadent beauty.

As long as it is this person, it can really make people feel the beauty at any time, it is really a ghost.

His thin waist was folded at a straight 90 degrees, and he bowed in the standard G-Dragon style. Behind him was the sun and the loud voice, maintaining the same posture.Once again, Li Shengli's body reacted before his brain. He walked forward quickly, followed behind his brothers and bowed deeply.

"President, please." GD doesn't often call Yang Yanshuo the president, but usually calls him "Brother" to show his closeness.

"Zhilong, why are you doing this, most of your songs have not been selected, and the recording of the two scheduled songs has not yet started, and it will be released in June, it is too rushed... ..."

"As the captain, I am responsible for this matter... Under such circumstances, it is impossible to let the members release the album first, and instead hide behind."

"In this case, it's better to keep a low profile, and it's not necessary to rush to release songs at this time."

"The more low-key you are, the more likely you are to be bitten. The current online world is more violent than we can imagine... Only by attacking them head-on and blocking their mouths with works can we maintain company stability."

Yang Yanshuo was silent for a while, but did not answer right away.

In fact, he was ready to give up TOP, just like he did to Park Chun at that time.

The world cannot exist because there is no one else, the four of WINNER will continue to be active together.

Bigbang's survivability is stronger. If you form a team of four, even if your popularity is affected a little, you can still maintain the general trend.

In his view, there is no need to use the reputation of the entire Bigbang and GD to go against public opinion and put all their eggs in one basket.

If you win the bet, you won't get much benefit, after all, several people are about to enlist in the army; if you lose the bet, it will have an impact on the entire company.

"Zhilong, brother knows that you are loyal, but we can't use our emotions... If we don't succeed, G-dragon and Bigbang will come to an end."

"Please believe me." Quan Zhilong did not raise his head, but deepened his bow.

"Have you all thought it through?" Yang Yanshuo glanced over the other three members, seeming to linger on Shengli for a while.

"Yes, President." Without a trace of hesitation, all the members answered almost simultaneously.

Yang Yanshuo is still pondering, the most important thing for a businessman is always profit.

"Brother, although it is inappropriate to say it now, I brought the strategic investment agreement of Moonshot together today. If there is no problem, you can sign it at any time... Yongpei is there too... "Quan Zhilong took a timely look at the sun.

"Yes brother, my share is fine, I have already brought it."

MOONSHOOT is a subsidiary of YG, specializing in cosmetics, but it has been half-dead since its establishment, relying on the promotion of many artists under YG, it can only barely maintain it.

Yang Yanshuo wanted GD and Taiyang to inject capital into the company after the report came out last year. With Bigbang's influence, it should be able to revive the company.

A shrewdness flashed in Yang Yanshuo's eyes, "But Zhilong, summer is the peak time for entertainers to come back, and our groups have already lined up..."

Quan Zhilong's face remained unchanged, as if he had understood for a long time, "Brother, where did you say...how could we go to grab the resources of our brothers and sisters...and that kind of Sometimes, the hype is not good for the company either... I'll take care of it myself."

Only then did Yang Yanshuo nod his head, "Then let's do this, Zhilong, as you said... In the past two months, the company has given you priority and fully cooperated... . Hurry up! Come on!"

"Thank you, President." Everyone got up together and exited the president's office respectfully.

Yang Yanshuo sat alone behind his desk and didn't move for a long time. It was a child he brought up with his own hands. Of course he had feelings, but nowadays, that is no longer the most important thing.

Led by Quan Zhilong, the four Bigbang members, together with their managers, walked silently through the corridor and returned to their place.Originally, it was an office for one person, but because of GD's insistence, it was changed to a large one that is now connected. It is said that it is for the convenience of communication when working together, just like a waiting room.

When Quan Zhilong was about to enter the door, he paused, turned around and said to Shengli, "The maknae is back... You've worked hard, if you're tired, go back and rest first."

"Well, brother, I flew over this morning..." Li Shengli looked at his brother's face, and if there was any hint that he wanted him to stay, he would stay with him , even if it's just to look at him, I haven't seen him for three whole months. . . . . . . . .But no, there was formulaic concern on the man's face, and there was only tiredness in his eyes, "Then I'll go back first, brother, don't be too tired... Call me anytime if you need anything."

Quan Zhilong stepped in.

The sun walked beside him, ""Superstar" and "Dog Barking" are no problem, they will definitely be on the show, the problem is which one to play as the main song... Choose four more songs and post them. Mini special, it’s too late to be a regular special..."

"I like the newest one better...it's just not quite finished yet...let's see it again."

Li Shengli looked at the two brothers, chatting and walking away.

I can't get in the conversation at all, since when did I become a bystander when talking about music?

Maybe it's been like this from the beginning, but I haven't felt it all the time.

He said loudly to those who were also falling behind, and left alone.

The weather in Seoul is still the same as when we left. It seems that winter has not passed yet, it is so cold.