[Korean entertainment] The days of trainees

Bigbang is now in full swing in South Korea, and many companies and groups want to combine with them.But YG is not special to follow this way, I have my own resources, I have my own singer, I walk my own way, whofugcareyou

But now, Huang Meiying looked at the mobile phone number on her mobile phone and couldn't help raising her eyebrows. Didn't they all say that they couldn't pry people from their company.Now I have to see for myself whether this is the case.

Thinking of this, she clicked on the phone number, and then dialed out. After two beeps, someone answered the phone over there.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" The voice was a bit crisp, although Huang Meiying didn't react, but she could tell that the person who spoke was a woman.

Huang Meiying frowned slightly, looked at the phone number, and said aloud, "Is it Brother Zhilong's phone?"

"Well, yes. But Zhilong is not here now, what can I do for you?" The girl still said very politely.

The expression on Huang Meiying's face looked a little unhappy. After thinking for a while, she still smiled, "It's nothing, please."

After hanging up the phone, Park Chunbai on the other side of the phone glanced at Quan Zhilong who was poking at the computer, and took a picture of the phone on the table, "Your own trouble, why do you let me get involved in things like you."

Quan Zhilong smiled lightly, "Guess who was that person just now?"

Pu Chun looked at the names saved on the screen, "What a disgusting person, it's unlucky to save the number."

Quan Zhilong grabbed the phone and looked at it, "I just saved this number, I don't think I want this phone anymore."

"Who is it?"

"Tiffany." Quan Zhilong shrugged and said, "It's not easy to meet a disgusting ghost, we have to deal with her slowly."

Pu Chun was shaken by Quan Zhilong's eyes, but his head turned twice, but he never thought that this person had any contact with their company or their combination, or him.

It's really weird.

**

The performance on May 5 went very smoothly and ended successfully.And Song Xi's album sales are indeed good. Firstly, it is the effect of mysticism, and secondly, Song Xi's single is indeed very good.

But Song Xi has been nestled in the production room during this time, and her own songs are almost done, but Song Xi is a little uncertain about the two songs sent by Li Xinghe.One of the two pieces of music is full of drums, and the other is Trap-style music.

Both songs sounded very good to Song Xi, but when Song Xi was struggling, Zheng Jishi once again woke up the dreamer with a word.

"It's fine if you accept both songs."

Song Xi looked at Zheng Jishi speechlessly, and felt that the things she had been struggling with just now were as boring as farting.

However, according to Zheng Jishi's words, Song Xi still accepted both songs.It is up to the company to negotiate prices.

At this time, Song Zhongji, who hadn't contacted for a long time, called Song Xi. The voice on the phone sounded very excited, and said: "Song Xi, when I was chatting with the director recently, I recommended you to sing the theme song. Something! The director is ready to contact JYP."

Song Xi's heart skipped a beat, she scratched her hair, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother, I quit JYP."

Song Zhongji, who was on the opposite side, also paused for a while before saying: "Withdrawal?"

"Yeah, now I have a new company, because I was a little too busy when I released the album recently, so I forgot to contact my brother." Song Xi said apologetically.

Song Zhongji smiled lightly, "It's okay, everyone has their own difficulties. So what company are you in now?" It's true that he didn't tell himself about leaving, but he wasn't the same a while ago. I'm so busy, I haven't contacted Song Xi all this time.

"AmoebaCulture." Song Xi rubbed her nose and said, "It's a small company, I guess my brother has never heard of it."

"How is it possible!" Song Zhongji said without thinking; "Even if you don't know the company, you should know about DynamicDuo." What's more, the young man doesn't have two hip-hop music in his cell phone.

Song Xi didn't expect Song Zhongji to know DynamicDuo, and said with some surprise: "Yes, it's their company. Didn't I just released an album a while ago, and I've already written TO and I'm going to give my brother a copy. Let's meet for dinner later." .”

Song Joong-ki nodded, "Of course, then I'll tell the director about it. Although this matter is done by the music director, the director has been worrying a lot recently."

Song Xi nodded hastily, "Then I will really trouble my brother."

"No trouble. Let's meet and talk later."

The two of them hung up the phone without feeling cold anymore.After hanging up the phone, the empty studio was suddenly so quiet that he poked his phone and sent text messages to a few friends.Although they all responded quickly, most of them were fine.

Jung Soo Yeon: "TAT in Japan"

Goo Hara: "Recently performed in Japan, let's make an appointment when I return home _(:з"∠)_"

Park Minying: "I'm going to be filming a TV series recently! I just participated in the script reading, and there is a boy who is so handsome!"

Song Xi: "Who is so and so! There are pictures and the truth!"

Park Minying: "I'm not ashamed to take pictures. Everyone is reading the script. If I take out my mobile phone, it's not too unprofessional. But I know the name, it's called Song Joong Ki. It looks white and clean, with a different feeling. , The girl's heart is sprouting."

Song Xi: "..."

Jung Soo-yeon: "Hehe, girlish heart."

Goo Hara: "So, is she an aunt now?"

Park Minying: "I'm forever, what are you talking about, auntie! But, what is Song Xi's reaction?"

Song Xi: "Ahem, I know each other, we are friends."

Jung Soo-yeon: "!!! Has Song Xi blossomed recently? I'm lucky recently."

Goo Hara: "I just searched, and he is indeed a handsome brother. It is impossible to tell that he was born in 85! He is one year older than sister Minying."

Park Min Young: "I'm not happy about my age. What's wrong? What happened to my 86? It's been two years longer than yours."

Jessica Jessica: "To be precise, it is three years more than us, and five years more than Hara."

Park Min Young: "_(:з"∠)_I feel hurt. "

Song Xi: "Don't cry, girl, you can stand up again!"

Park Min Young: "(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻"

Song Xi looked at the phone and smiled helplessly, and sent a text message to Zhang Xiansheng after thinking for a while, but the other party was also busy recently, signing sales in various places, and there were so many activities that he would die.

Poking the list on the phone, Song Xi settled on Quan Zhilong's name, thought for a while, swipe over, and then sent a text message to Zhang Yixing.

"Are you interested in a date?"

"?"

Song Xi replied helplessly: "It's me, but I'm a little bored recently. I don't know what to do, so I want to ask someone out for dinner and chat."

"Oh, yes, when? Can I take someone there?"

"Come on, come on, I invite you to eat. Wu Zuzu, my child must not be able to eat well in that silly hat." After Song Xi got the reply, she was in a very good mood and couldn't help teasing Zhang Yixing a little .

"...Sister, I'm off to work."

Seeing Zhang Yixing's reply, Song Xi couldn't help but pursed her lips.Fortunately, someone made an appointment, sent the time and place, and after getting the consent of the other party, he thought about it and put on makeup for himself.Then I went out and made an appointment for dinner at 8 o'clock in the evening, and now it's only three o'clock in the afternoon.Going out for a walk in the street is more comfortable than anything else.

It's not a holiday, plus it's still a weekday.There are actually not many people on the street, but there are still some foreigners.Recently, due to the Korean wave, there are many tour groups from China and Japan every day.However, as long as you don't go to the more famous places.

The place where Song Xi and Zhang Yixing made an appointment is on the side of Daxue Road. Except that there are many places to eat here, occasionally there will be performances on the side of the road.One or two people sitting on a small bench, with a guitar and a microphone, can sing good music.After Song Xi turned around, her eyes fell on the place where a group of people gathered.

Song Xi stood on the outside, but fortunately there weren't many people there, and she was tall enough.So you can still clearly see the situation inside, it turned out to be a freestyle rapbattle.There is a slightly chubby child standing on the stage, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, a dimple that looks very obvious, and his eyes look crooked when he smiles.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said offensive words, which were really interesting to be honest.Moreover, the most important thing is that his lyrics are very conveying, and his voice is very clear. With his own flow, it is really good.

Song Xi touched her chin. If she waited until the end and asked for her mobile phone number, would she be considered a strange sister?

When Song Xi was thinking this way, the person opposite seemed to know that he was no match for him. After the boy finished rapping, the person opposite reached out to shake him and then hugged him.

The people in the audience seemed a little displeased with the behavior of the person opposite, they all laughed and booed.The remaining dimpled boy on the stage looked arrogant and waved his hands, signaling for everyone to clap their hands and scream louder.

Seeing this, Song Xi couldn't help but chuckled a bit, and just when she raised her hand to take a shot, she was patted on the shoulder.

"Oh! Sister?" A slightly familiar voice made Song Xi frowned and turned his head away. After seeing someone, he relaxed his brows.

"I really didn't expect to meet you here."

The author has something to say: The people on and off the stage are quite easy to guess, let's all guess.

I won't tell you who it is this time!

In addition, I have to leave a message in the last chapter TAT, otherwise I will cry for you, and then I will never add more TAT

After all, I added more to stimulate you to leave a message.