[Entertainment] Chen Guang

The company is going bankrupt.

The news spread as if the wind had blown through the forest that knew the secret and had grown feet.

Bighit manages more than just BTS. There is also a BTS group glam among the female trainees. It was jointly launched with SourceMusic in 2012. Zheng Haoxi and Park Jimin were all famous when they were trainees. I used to be the backup dancer of the senior sister group.Fang Shihe has put a lot of effort into this girl group, but it is always tepid, and the income can only barely maintain a balance.

As a result, glam member Kim Da Hee was involved in blackmailing a certain male star and immediately became the number one in the hot search. The member took a video when he was out drinking and claimed that there were unsightly pictures in it to blackmail the male star for 50 billion won.

No one knows the truth of this incident, let alone pays attention to it. The crowd just flocked to it. Coupled with the value orientation of machismo in South Korea, it is conceivable who the public will stand on.

The irony is that this is probably their most exposed time.Good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles. This is a huge blow to this girl group and Big Hit. All the original endorsements in hand are all yellow. Not only that, the high breach of contract fee due to the scandal is waiting for the company ahead.

Song Zechen once again witnessed the rare bustle of the company. People in suits and leather shoes came in and out every day. Fang Shihe was either staying in the office or on the way out, and the phone always showed busy.

Big Hit has been like a wooden boat in the wind and rain since its establishment, with ill-fated fate, rickety and may be crushed by a huge wave at any time.

Fang Shihe is really in a state of despair now. Whenever he stays up late and works overtime with the company employees, he will scan the tired faces of everyone and maliciously guess how many of these people will hand in their resignations to his desk tomorrow. Say sorry to him and leave coolly.

From the perspective of others, there are only two choices before the BTS: one is to pack up and go home, and the other is to saddle up with heavy debts and live a life of repaying the company's debts from now on. Neither is a good option for them.

Although the members were repeatedly assured that they would not be implicated in anything, they felt something from the tight lips of the manager and the sighs from the company employees from time to time.

The older line was ordered by the manager to immediately explain the emotions of the younger brothers, and Jin Nanjun was frequently called into the office by Fang Shihe to explain something.

The producers also have no intention of writing songs, except for Song Zechen.

Every day, the unshakeable old monk would usually practice dancing in the dance room for a while after finishing his singing schedule, go back to the dormitory, take a shower, sit in the production room to write the melody, and finally go back to bed to sleep, three o'clock and one line, very regular.Many people think that he has a good attitude, and he has already looked away, and maybe he has even found a next home.

"Brother Shengyun." Song Zechen answered the phone.

"Zechen, is your company okay?"

Jiang Shengyun's magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone.

Yes, since Song Minhao introduced them to each other that day, although their first meeting appeared to be very formal, they actually communicated with each other through social software at home, and found that the music concepts of the two sides have many similarities , and soon became each other's rare partners in music, and their friendship gradually deepened.Jiang Shengyun also has a good temperament and high EQ, Song Zechen gets along very comfortably with him.

"That's it, everyone is in danger." Song Zechen didn't want to say more about this matter, so he laughed.

"It's okay, I'll just ask. Our president asked me to inquire about the news. You can just give me an answer and I will be able to do business."

Jiang Shengyun frankly stated his purpose of coming here, and he was generous and unconcerned. He didn't want to affect the friendship between himself and Song Zechen because of this. Well.

"Okay, now let's ask the question from Jiang Shengyun's standpoint, Zechen, are you okay?"

From "your company" to "you", Jiang Shengyun cleverly changed the person, and returned to the role of a friend.

"That's not bad."

Song Zechen grinned while holding the phone, it was really relaxing to associate with such a person.

"Well, if you need help, you can come to me. Although I can't help you, if your company really goes bankrupt, you can come to YG."

Their president Yang has mentioned the strength of the rappers of BTS more than once, and he seems to have heard about Song Zechen's composition ability. Knowing that he and Song Minhao are familiar with Song Zechen, he specially reminded them to communicate more about music to promote each other.

"I'll fuck you." Song Zechen scolded with a smile, "I can't stand the trainee system of your company."

YG's procrastination is well-known in the industry, even in South Korea. After a long time, the day lily becomes cold, who can stand it.So he has always admired the trainees in YG, they are all people who can endure loneliness.

"All right, all right, I'll hang up first, come out and get together when I'm free."

"Okay, go get busy."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zechen sat on the sofa and flipped through the books in his hands. Fang Shihe's previous plan involved several unpopular books, and he had to do some homework in advance to better understand the connotations.

Suddenly he felt someone approaching behind him, leaning against his back, breathing hot breath.

"Guoer?"

Song Zechen wanted to turn around to see Tian Zhengguo's current situation, but Tian Zhengguo held him tightly to prevent him from doing so.It took him a lot of effort to pull Tian Zhengguo's hand, but when he turned around, he found that the child's lips were pale and he looked sleepy.

"What's wrong? Where's the pain?"

"I don't know, I just don't have the energy to vomit."

Tian Zhengguo lay softly beside Song Zechen's legs, the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat.

"Is it heatstroke?"

"When did it happen? Why didn't you tell us earlier!"

Song Zechen wanted to stand up in a hurry, but Tian Zhengguo was holding on to the hem of his clothes, extremely stubborn, and Song Zechen couldn't swing it away vigorously, so he had to give up.

"Everyone is so busy now, don't bother them with such a trivial matter."

Everyone was so busy, so busy leaving the company, so busy running as hard as he could, he couldn't do anything. In order not to make him sad, the brothers always kept half-hidden and half-hidden about the company's current situation, but in fact he knew everything.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What matters is your health." Song Zechen couldn't bear to reprimand the sickly Tian Zhengguo, and retorted in a low voice.

"Aze."

Tian Zhengguo shook Song Zechen's clothes and feet, and said a sentence without beginning or end.

"Aze, I don't want us to be separated."

In Tian Zhengguo's eyes, the bankruptcy of the company means that they are about to dissolve, and he will part with these brothers who have lived for several years, and return to Busan or go to other companies. The members will go their separate ways, and he is reluctant.

"I don't want to be separated." As long as Tian Zhengguo thought about the scene of parting, his voice would unconsciously turn into tears, and his eyes would turn red.

"Will not."

Song Zechen understood, and secretly blamed himself for being busy with outside affairs, ignoring Tian Zhengguo's shy and fond of hiding things, and usually seeing him laughing and continuing to fight with others, he thought that there was nothing wrong with him, but he didn't expect such a thing. Big panic.

Sighing, he got up and squatted in front of Tian Zhengguo, meeting him head to head.

He carefully wiped away the child's teardrops with his fingers, like treating a piece of fragile porcelain, afraid that his slightly calloused hands would scratch him, even though he knew it was impossible.

"No, you trust me."

"When did I lie to you, didn't I?"

Song Zechen's voice seemed to have a magical power, as if the warm arms of the sea made him suddenly feel at ease.

That's right, Song Zechen never lied to him.On the surface, Song Zechen has run through the train many times in what he said, but none of the promises he made has not been fulfilled, and when Song Zechen came to him, he couldn't say anything cruel, and quietly accompanied him to make occasional quarrels. He still has to accept his spoofs, he tries to test the bottom line every step of the way, but Song Zechen will always accept it completely.

Thinking of this, Tian Zhengguo's tears flowed completely.

Will I not have this kind of treatment soon, will you soon have other younger brothers who will give this kind of tenderness to others?

"Shall we go to the hospital?"

"But I want to sleep now." Tian Zhengguo's voice was hoarse.

"Then take some 'medicine' before going to sleep, and I'll take you to the hospital when you wake up."

Song Zechen stood up and rummaged through the medicine box, poured a cup of warm water, and watched Tian Zhengguo obediently eat it.He ran into the room in a hurry to find a thin quilt to cover Tian Zhengguo's body, and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt.

The maknae's eyes were already half-closed, Song Zechen used paper to absorb the sweat from his temples, and softly comforted him: "Go to sleep."

Tian Zhengguo felt in a daze that Song Zechen rubbed the top of his head with the tip of his nose, and then something soft touched his hair lightly, itching, like a feather scratching his heart inadvertently.

"Don't be afraid, we will always be together."

Song Zechen seemed to have said this.

He fell asleep in peace.

After busying for a long time, he moved the sleeping Tian Zhengguo back to the bed, adjusted the quilt, and sent a text message to tell Jin Shuozhen about the youngest.

Kim Tae-young mysteriously appeared on the back foot and pulled him to an angle where no one was there.

"What's wrong?" Song Zechen looked at Jin Taejun who seemed to be a thief with a little amusement.

"Ze Chen, from now on I say a word and you say it with me."

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Oh, don't worry about that."

Jin Tae-jin chops his feet anxiously.

"Follow me and say it again."

"Our company will not go bankrupt."

"I believe that once you say it, it will really come true."

"Brother, it's the 21st century now, you didn't come here through time, did you, what kind of feudal superstitions are you talking about?"

Song Zechen didn't pull back his held hand, and complained.

Kim Tae-joo was really lost in confidence by the company's remarks, and several times planned to pack up the package in advance and wait for Bang Shi-hyuk to inform them, "The company can't support you. Let's disband and go home. We don't even have meals when we break up. None of the money."

He went to the doctor in a hurry, so his only hope now can be pinned on Song Jinkou's power, which is better than nothing.

Observed that Jin Tae-jin's expression did not seem to be joking, as if he was the last straw.

Song Zechen corrected his attitude.

"Okay, our company won't go bankrupt, don't worry." Song Zechen was serious and resolute.

Jin Taiyi was so moved that he almost cried: Zechen actually said such a foolish thing for me, at this moment even if the company really went bankrupt in the end, I would forgive him.

"Zechen, after returning to Daegu, I will definitely become the most handsome farmer and plant strawberries and send them to you."

Jin Taiyi threw herself into Song Zechen's arms like a girl, and pretended to cry while hugging his waist.

Song Zechen rolled his big eyes regardless of his image, but smiled for a long time, and gently lowered his hand to "rub" the top of Jin Tae-jin's head.