Half a month passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye it was already mid-August. Kim Jong-ming was sitting in his own office in the cube company building, and the one who sat on another table next to him was Chu Long, who was idle again.

The high-rise office is full of sunshine, but silent, which can be called the double shadows and the thick summer.

"This script is good." Suddenly, Kim Jong-ming looked up and broke the silence. "Longlong, go and give it to Representative Zhang Enhe, let him take a look. If there is no problem, let him contact the director who created the script, and say that I hope to chat with the other party on the other side, which is a discussion of some of the plots."

"Okay." Chu Long immediately stood up and agreed.

By the way, although he is a secretary, Chulong's business ability is indeed limited.

In fact, it is no wonder. After all, like many idols in the circle, she gave up her studies just after her debut in order to graduate from high school, and even in high school, she had to spend a lot of time practicing dance, song, etiquette, etc. So, to put it in detail, such a secretary is really much different from the professionals. Not to mention helping Liu Qingxuan and other professionals deal with financial matters, Su Xiaoya is still responsible for the chores in the office, and Chu Long just sat here to start, dealing with the writing work, sorting out the categories, and of course there are also errands like running...

However, everything needs to be learned. Kim Jong-ming asked Chu Long to start from the most basic work not only because of her professional level, but also because she wanted her to take this opportunity to exercise and gain some insight. After all, Kim Jong-ming's office almost collects all kinds of information, and the knowledge accumulated by processing this information for a long time can give her a sense of improvement in her pattern.

This is Kim Jong-ming’s real purpose.

Chu Long left with the script as instructed, and then returned in less than a minute.

"What's wrong?" Jin Zhongming glanced at the script that was still there in the other party. It was obvious that this girl encountered something as soon as she left the house.

"I happened to meet Representative Zhang Minya at the door." Chu Long replied meticulously. "She asked me to tell you that at 3:30 pm, the company will call all artists to take family photos on the 9th floor, so that you don't forget this matter..."

"Oh." Kim Jong-ming paused for a moment before agreeing. He knew very well that this was a farewell ceremony for Choi Zhenhao to give Hong Shengcheng who had not been willing to leave for a long time.

Chu Long nodded, then turned around and left again with the script in his hand. However, this time, she came back with the script in his hand with the script in his hand.

"What's this time?" Kim Jong-ming didn't even raise his head.

"Representative Cui Zhenhao called the front and happened to me to meet him. He asked me to tell you, saying that President Yang Xianshuo and the other groups of people were really noisy. He probably couldn't stop him, so he should come up soon..."

"Hmph!" Jin Zhongming chuckled and then waved his hand. "I understand, Longlong, after sending the script, go and prepare for a photo, don't come back."

"Oh." Chu Long nodded thoughtfully, and then he really left this time.

In just a few minutes, with the opening of the elevator door, a burst of chaotic footsteps and noisy discussions immediately spread out on this originally quiet floor. Then, the heads of various Korean entertainment companies either blushed or turned pale and walked directly towards Kim Jong-ming's office.

However, when these emotional bigwigs walked to the door, they stopped, and their fierce words disappeared immediately.

Of course, this does not mean that Kim Jong-ming, who is sitting inside and facing everyone, pretending to read some report, can now achieve a level of being arrogant without anger, nor does it mean that there is a turtle-like spirit. Perhaps, this group of people does have such a little awe for Kim Jong-ming on weekdays, but today is different. This time, the real purpose of silence among the group of people is to fall somewhere else:

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, President Yang Xianshuo, who had already appeared extremely prominent among the crowd because of his pale complexion, finally had to grit his teeth and go forward under the gaze of everyone, and then gently knocked on the glass door.

Kim Jong-ming came to his senses and met Yang Xianshuo's dodging gaze, and his expression became rigid and cold. However, he did not keep people from thousands of miles away after all. After a while, he got up and welcomed such a large group of people into his office.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. After entering, some people were unable to sit down on the sofa, some were standing beside them with dark faces, and some people simply turned around in the empty room in front of their desks, but everyone's eyes were always on Kim Jong-ming who was back behind their desks.

"Everyone!" After sitting back, Kim Jong-ming immediately looked at the crowd in front of him with a stern face. "Let's be honest, I am neither blind nor deaf, I know exactly what happened. But since you came to me... what is it for? You have to give me an explanation, right?"

"call!"

"hiss……"

"snort!"

After asking in one sentence, the big guys in the office reacted differently, but of course they also understood that Kim Jong-ming had a question because there were not only many people coming here, but also had different thoughts. But overall, at this time, they were mostly relieved that Kim Jong-ming could take over the matter without avoiding past grudges...

Not to mention who the sky falls and hits, it still needs a real master to make up for it!

By the way... That's right, five days ago, a beef brother suddenly climbed onto Dokdo and declared his sovereignty! Then the hardship situation he faced was immediately reversed. Under nationalism, his originally pitiful approval rating, which was more than 10%, instantly climbed to 40% higher... This is simply cheating!

In this case, all the brothers who embezzled and wanted to get rid of them were almost gone. Instead, they were unanimous praise from the whole country. Even the people who tried every means to send their brothers to the detention center now pinched their noses and said yes... In a sensitive situation, you are a traitor!

But, do you need to say what kind of virtues of the Japanese? For a moment, both sides instantly rushed up like a cockfight. However, in this case, the most miserable thing is the merchant sandwiched in the middle. Not to mention that giants like lt have been routinely hung up, uh, the main problem is whether it is surnamed Han or Japanese. The so-called "in Japanese and Korean waves" side has suffered a catastrophe!

Restricted Korea order!

This thing was not an exclusive invention by anyone later. The rampant Korean wave was a common problem in half of Asia. Any country with its own independent entertainment system could not stand the rampantness of this thing... In addition, as I said before, President Narita, the largest backer of Japan and South Korea wave, passed away at the end of 11 years. The situation was already very bad. Now Commander Li was even more poking a hornet's nest when he was on the dove.

Of course, in the eyes of some people, there is a president named Yang who is smart and forced to express his intention to terminate his cooperation with Universal Records, which has pushed the matter to such a disastrous level!

You know, although there is no idol in front of the country, for you who are counting on idols to have a meal, it is a life-threatening thing to lose the Japanese market!

"I know you have different ideas, but since I have found me, I won't just ignore it." Jin Zhongming waved his hand impatiently. "Speak all kinds of ideas, I'll listen one by one..."

"Can you join forces and ask Mr. Kim Jong-ming to be a formal industry representative and discuss with the government?" Someone stood up and asked with sweat. "You have to consider our survival?"

"What are you discussing?" Kim Jong-ming leaned against the chair behind him and asked with a "unknown reason" on his face.

"Discuss not to incite national sentiment..." Park Jin-young stood up seriously and said.

"Get out!" Kim Jong-ming was so angry that he scared the other party so much that he almost stood firm. "Does there be no idol in front of the country? Do you still need national dignity?! Can you discuss this kind of question or can I discuss it?!"

There were few Jin Zhongming, who really lost his temper in front of these people, was shocked and silent when he was shocked. These rhetorical questions were even more buzzing in the ears of everyone like slaps in the face.

"I warn you that no one is allowed to play with fire in such matters." Kim Jong-ming continued to teach a lesson with a dark face, just like a teacher taught a child. "Someone really dares to tell me something that arouses national sentiment. Don't criticize the whole society. I will clean up this black sheep first!"

Everyone was shocked.

"I just said it casually." After a while, I seemed to feel the gaze from Kim Jong-ming, Park Jin-young quickly explained. "And who will spread the word here? Everyone is their own..."

"It's not you who matter, but the artists under your command!" Jin Zhongming sneered. "I can't even control my mouth and still want to control my artists?! I wondered, don't you know what things can't be touched in the Three Kingdoms of East Asia? I really have no choice but to meet them. Do I really need to teach me what kind of artists should take?! Can't you learn all this from S.M? Senior Li Xiuman is here. Later, everyone can ask him for relevant textbooks within S.M, so that it will be depressed to everyone in the future!"

Everyone glanced at Li Xiuman, who was also helpless, but they could only be silent.

"Of course." Kim Jong-ming's face suddenly calmed down. "You can't just be wronged so vain... In any case, let the people understand how firm our position is, how much suppressed by the Japanese, and how much loss it has suffered for the dignity of the country... Of course, the expression must be tactful!"

"That's what I mean." Park Jin-young quickly agreed with another half, but he never dared to speak again when he was glared at by Kim Jong-ming. Until now, he was still a little lost by the other party's "get out" just now.

"We have to work together to do this." Jin Zhongming waved his hand and continued to arrange it. "The general trend is so irreversible, and it is precisely because the general trend is unshakable that we need to work together... Everyone should understand the allusion of the so-called Wu Yue and the same boat, so don't hide it... All the power of each company in the media has been activated, and it is necessary to tell the people clearly, accurately and without any water."

Everyone nodded understandingly, and it was clear and prepared, without adding any water.

"What else do you have to think... and continue." Jin Zhongming waved his hand and passed the issue just now.

"That's right." Many people couldn't help but make a statement. In the end, an older person took the lead and became the representative. Kim Jong-ming recognized the other party, which was a executive director of DSP company. "This matter has nothing to do with you. We just want to testify with you..."

"Senior, tell me." Kim Jong-ming agreed while glanced at Yang Hyun-soo, who looked even paler in the other party's eyes. By the way, this boss of the three major entertainment companies in South Korea who were in high spirits a month ago was already in a daze at this moment. After feeling the dazzling gazes around him, he even had a cold war in August.

"Would the boss of an entertainment brokerage company with the third largest industry scale and the second second personal assets be fulfilled in front of dozens of colleagues?" The director asked with great strength.

"Do you still need to ask me this question?" Jin Zhongming asked back without expression. "Unless he wants to cut off his own business from the entire industry, and by the way, he cut off his accumulated business reputation for decades... and add dozens of enemies... right?"

"Me!" Yang Xianshuo seemed to want to say something, but lost the last bit of strength.

It can be seen that this kind of change in the situation that was beyond his ability or even imagined, and the severe situation caused by it, had seriously damaged his confidence.

"Did you see?" Jin Zhongming raised his chin. "President Yang didn't say he wanted to ruin his promise..."

"Ha!" The older DSP director was still a little dissatisfied. "That was here. He couldn't deny it in front of so many people. Who knew what would happen if he turned around? If he was a fuel-efficient lamp, could he come to this day?"

"And I want me to say it." Kim Tae-song, president of Ts Company, couldn't help but step forward. "The situation has fallen to this point, and no one is surprised by the overall situation above, but President Yang's behavior that can't wait to cut off Japan's global relations has a great responsibility! Representative Kim, I'm sorry, I must not let Yang..."

"I know what happened that day." Kim Jong-ming interrupted the other party in a tone without any emotion. "I won't say what President Yang's proposal is, but everyone, including our cube Vice President Cui, agreed that day... I remember that Vice President Cui, came back and told me and President Hong that year, a year to August next year, right?"

The director of the dsp immediately kept silent, but Kim Tae-song swallowed his saliva but gritted his teeth and said: "Actually... it's not that we are aggressive, but this is just a small company that is not good for our business. I don't know if we can hold on next year. Representative Kim should know that our company just bought a new building and then launched a new boy group. Bap, what you have seen now is that all the resources have been destroyed. You said, if all the investments in Japan are cut off next year, what should we do? I'm afraid I can only borrow usury?"

"Can't the bank do it?" Jin Zhongming asked a strange sentence. "I heard that the people in the bank are very kind recently. Whether it is borrowing money or debt guarantee, it is quite convenient..."

Everyone looked at each other. The money from the bank is not so easy to borrow? There are so many companies in this office today, and only three companies that start from Yang Hyun-soo can easily get loans. Even when Park Jin-young and Han Seung-ho were short of money, they were all damn hidden usury loans that came to the church! Do you really think that the bank is a Shantang?

"I understand." Kim Jong-ming picked up his black-framed glasses from the table and put them on. "Now everyone is short of money these days. However, since those who can come here are companies or individuals that have been recognized by me. So, if anyone has trouble with their business due to the Japanese problem, you can ask me to get a personal loan of less than one billion and turn over, all of which are based on bank interest... But next August, before counting the real losses as agreed, don't talk to President Yang. How about it?"

Everyone fell silent again, and this plan really left them speechless.

Then, the office became noisy and energetic again. No matter what, Kim Jong-ming was willing to help everyone get through the difficulties, and treating the entire industry equally gave everyone an inexplicable sense of security.

But just in the crowd, Yang Xianshuo, another person involved in the matter, suddenly became astonished with Li Xiuman's joking gaze beside him, and then became panicked. Later, his body was a little uncontrollable and shaking like a sieve. Finally, he had to grasp the edge of the sofa to stabilize his body...

It turned out that when Lee Soo-man saw this, Yang Hyun-shuo suddenly reacted. Kim Jong-ming did this not only to take the opportunity to win people's hearts, nor to take the opportunity to become a certain arbitrator. In fact, in this case, the other party took the opportunity to transfer the debts to him Kim Jong-ming himself!

It’s like banks and accounting banks can help people sort out their debts. Now, Kim Jong-ming has also helped him and Yang Hyun-shuo and these people sort out their debts. Before, the money that Yang Hyun-shuo owed everyone turned into money that he owed Kim Jong-ming!

For some people, this kind of thing is of course undesirable, just like Jin Jiula facing the group of usury. Why? Because creditors are stronger than debts!

However, to put it bluntly, although there are so many aggressive colleagues in front of you, it is actually just because the other party has a lot of people and the matter is right in front of you. If you really give him a year, facing so many scattered colleagues, they are all small companies. He asked himself that he had various means to slowly smooth out the scattered people, what kind of favors, what means... he really doesn't need so real money.

When it was really August a year later, Yang Xianshuo asked himself that although he still wanted to take off a layer of skin, he was just taking off a layer of skin in the end.

But now, he dares to rely on Jin Zhongming’s account?! He dares to play tricks with Jin Zhongming?!

Yang Xianshuo thought clearly, but he didn't have the courage to stand up and say the first half... Because if he really dared to refute Jin Zhongming's "kindness" here, the other party would definitely let this group of people tear him down. Maybe this situation will be confirmed to a large extent that it was caused by him Yang Xianshuo! He can't raise his head in the industry for the rest of his life! It is even possible that he will force him to take out a large deposit now to let everyone get through the difficulties first!

If that is the case, yg may not be destroyed, but at least he will be unable to breathe for three or five years! And his worth of 300 billion will now be robbed, and maybe he will become 1,000 five... What kind of nightclubs or buildings, maybe he will be directly named Jin.

After working hard for decades, how can you still play with it?!

"It seems that everyone still agrees with this plan." Kim Jong-ming lowered his head and smiled. "Thank you for your trust in me. However, things cannot end here. The situation in Japan must stabilize... Senior Li Xiuman!"

Li Xiu's heart skipped a beat, but immediately stood up with a smile.

By the way, whether Yang Juhua could think through it or not, he was not aware of what level he thought of. In fact, Li Xiuman guessed that this guy should have always thought that this time was a disaster! After all, no one expected that Commander Li would climb Dokdo as if he was nervous. But then, although there was no evidence, Li Xiuman, who was wary of Kim Jong-ming, could be sure that this guy must have had a message. Then, this guy took the opportunity to beat Yang Juhua and his yg company that was on the verge of being in the air forever!

I even think a little more. If I hadn't instigated the person surnamed Yang to try it first, then the one who would never be reborn this time would be Li Xiuman!

So, Director Li was a little scared.

"That's right." Kim Jong-ming pointed the table seriously, as if his superiors were planning to his subordinates. "Although the situation is like this, we must not sit back and wait for death. The situation in Japan is more familiar with the seniors, so please be sure to go to Japan on behalf of everyone and contact Ai Hui and other old relationships. I will also say a few more good things to the world. How about it, the Japanese market is also the biggest source of wealth for Korean waves, and it is a little bit to be saved... right?"

"I have no choice!" Li Xiuman held his head up and his chest with a righteous spirit, which formed a sharp contrast with Yang Juhua lying on the sofa next to him.

ps: Uh, congratulations to Brother Yunlan for working hard to finally join the book friend group. Well, 457160898, everyone will add it.
Chapter completed!