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Chapter 454

: Kneel down and kowtow first. Today, my pot was really force majeure. I fell asleep on the bed when I came back. When I woke up, it was 4:30! Fortunately, my integrity has not been lost.

April 18th, a Sunday, is also Sika’s birthday.

As one of the most popular members of Girls' Generation, this girl's birthday cannot be wasted. Therefore, the company took advantage of the opportunity to arrange fan meetings and birthday parties, which not only increased the exposure and the cohesion of fans, but also gained various high, medium and low-end snacks that were considered cheaper in the entire company.

Not to mention how to eat and touch this kind of thing, in fact, these Korean fans themselves know that they are not even able to say the chance to take a look, but they will still give it. It is precisely because of this that, in addition to some specific gifts of intention, fans' various support gifts will basically be replaced by intuitive and effective things like rice donated to charity organizations.

How to say it? It is also the progress of the times. At least, except for the company in the middle, everyone has a lot of feelings about it.

In the evening, Xika finally had time to hold her birthday as a private person. In her phone number, she was very small and private. At 6:30 pm, Kim Jong-ming also rushed back from the set as an agreement with her and participated in the other party's birthday.

r is in a very formal hotel in Jamsil, with a special placement, special birthday planning, imitation of nightclub style plaques, music, lighting, wine, half American s, half Korean s, uh, the so-called Gangnam s. Of course, you have to admit that the day before yesterday, Sika, who was also sighing to Kim Jong-ming that everyone has grown up, has actually grown up, and on the one hand, and friends who have also adapted to these plaques can also explain some situations indirectly.

In fact, except for the few children who were rs and n sitting in the corner awkwardly, everyone else, and even Seo Hyun, could hold up a glass of wine and chat and laugh with the people around him. Of course, it might be because Kim Jong-ming went there to stop the atmosphere on the scene, so Mengnei and Park So-yeon were talking and laughing freely while holding the glass of wine.

Kim Jong-ming glanced over and said that the people who participated in the PR were basically considered to be all the girls' generation members of Xika's personal social circle. Except for Song Qian and Xiaowai, they were completely embarrassed by this occasion. They didn't dare to lift Kim Jong-ming's head and would fly to Japan to do a show tomorrow morning. They just came back but they seemed unfamiliar. Xiaomin and Park So-yeon in the Jamshashi duo, Yu Zeyeon and Nikkun in the 2p, and a few people in Korea. Dong-shen's only remaining duo are also nestled in the corner. They saw that they were still vaguely identifying something, and there were too many people in Xika's own agents and assistants, so they couldn't tell for a while.

But in short, it is probably the company's brother and sister group and the groups that debuted at the same time and had a wide range of communication. In addition, it is the existence of Ji and R that makes Kim Jong-ming a little out of the way. But no matter what, Kim Jong-ming really feels that the gap between his life and his peers is too big.

"Come here!" Ji tilted the hat on his head and greeted loudly with a smile. "You have too much aura, and no one dares to drink when you stop!"

"Well." Kim Jong-ming responded while walking over. In fact, Ji is indeed the best place to come up and integrate into the atmosphere. "This is the first time I have seen such an occasion, and I feel a little more insightful."

"I don't believe it!" Baoer finally recognized Jin Zhongming with neat short hair and neat black suit. "If you want to say you are clean and don't go to nightclubs, I believe it, but it's just a young man who drinks. Don't say you haven't experienced it!"

"I guess he really hasn't experienced it!" Ji Xiao turned around and explained. "The people who communicate are different. Do you think he would drink like this when he talks with Li Xiuman or Master?"

"And I heard that I never participate in various PRs." R added calmly next to me. "It's a bit like a pervert when I often sit on the balcony alone and read books all night. Do you want to elect the president of South Korea?"

"I want to elect the Secretary-General of the United Nations!" Kim Jong-ming sat down with a smile.

Baoer smiled awkwardly. Although she had been in Japan, she knew some things.

It turns out that Kim Jong-ming has come to the right place. Baoer is probably the only three people here who are not afraid of him. The four of them sat down and chatted for a few words, drank a few glasses of wine, and the atmosphere around them turned out to be normal.

"Who do you want to find?" r suddenly asked in a low voice.

"How do you know?" Jin Zhongming glanced at this guy with a calm look in surprise. "I didn't look around?"

"Although you didn't look around, you didn't mean to sit down and continue drinking." r smiled. "Look for Han Enjing?"

Kim Jong-ming shook his head: "It's just an occupational disease. I just found out that the fat man over there was Qiang In, so I wanted to ask him, isn't he hiding because of drinking and fighting or driving? Why do I have time to come and drink?"

Baoer, who was drinking, was stunned, and Ji Ze smiled and patted his thighs.

"Don't worry, I won't cause trouble for Sika." R reacted suddenly. "So many people, almost all of them have arrived. How could he let something happen to him?"

"If something happens today, it doesn't mean something happens tomorrow." Kim Jong-ming shook his head with a sigh. "Who would have thought that when Han Geng just walked out of the shadow of the team and even released a divine song, he would now implicate the entire team because of one person's negligence?! It's been half a year, everyone shouted and beat him!" Speaking of this, Kim Jong-ming suddenly stood up with a glass of wine. "I'll talk to Litt, prodigy and the others, and I can still talk to them."

"Go!" Ji raised his glass without caring about it. "The three of us want to drink. You have been here for half a day and you have no sincerity at all!"

Jin Zhongming curled his lips and ignored this guy who ignored everything after drinking.

"You're here just right." Little was quite welcome when he saw Kim Jong-ming arrive.

"That's what I said." Kim Jong-ming was a little flattered. "Do you want me to drink?"

Litt smiled bitterly: "Who dares to impress you? I want to ask you something."

"You said." Jin Zhongming was indifferent.

"The heart rate is worse than that of once. I, the prodigy, and Yin Hyuk are all very anxious." Little said seriously. "I went to ask the company, and the company said that I didn't know how to ask the TV station acquaintances. The TV station acquaintances told me that this matter was formulated by the top, and they themselves don't understand the future of the show. I thought about it, so I can only try it out for you. Can you give me a clear idea and how long can our show last?"

"It's been a long time." Kim Jong-ming replied a little annoyed. "Even if Lee Seung-ki really can't hold on, Shin Dong-ye will try to take over you. If you are interested, I will give you a chance to be a deputy, which is where Lee Seung-ki was next to Kang Ho-dong before. However, I have to make it clear that it will depend on yourself when the show is done well and badly!"

Litt was a little confused. He lowered his head and poured himself a glass of brandy, and then he clarified his thoughts. It turned out that the fate of this show had been decided by Kim Jong-ming and the senior executives of the TV station. He accidentally got the opportunity that he dared not even think about before because of a word.

By the way, he really just wanted to ask about the specific future of the show before.

"Do it well." Kim Jong-ming was gone. "Brother Te, you are at the age of yours. The previous company's movies basically ruined your acting career. It's a long-term solution. I'll go somewhere else."

Litt nodded repeatedly, without any intention of retaining him.

But Kim Jong-ming turned around himself: "Tell Kim Young-min that it is useless to sank Xuezang, so throw Jung-in into the army as it will be good for everyone!"

Litt was stunned, but then nodded solemnly again.

Kim Jong-ming turned around and said a few nonsense to Xika, but when she saw that Xika seemed a little busy, she had to turn around and leave. After a while, Kim Jong-ming himself felt that he and these groups who were theoretically peers were simply out of place, without a common topic or a basis for talking about common topics.

So, after thinking about it for a while, Kim Jong-ming found someone who was not sitting in the corner but was as incompatible as himself. Yes, at least he felt that he and Min Xianyi should be able to speak.

"pp." Min Xianyi seemed to have not touched the wine, her tone was natural and her pronunciation was clear.

"How is it?" Kim Jong-ming sat down and went straight to the point. "Do you have any ideas?"

"No." Xianyi was so honest. "If you still have to take a few steps according to the company's arrangements, I will talk about it at that time. I have no idea now."

"So what about the specific activities?" Jin Zhongming asked.

"The company has arranged for the family to be born next week, and to do two shows with Yoona, Zeyan, Zhao Quan pp and the others." Min Xianyi smiled slightly. "Then try to hold a fan meeting, and then we will go to China and Southeast Asia for a round."

"Where is the new album?" Kim Jong-ming asked the key question without raising his head.

"No." A slight tremor finally appeared in Min Xianyi's tone.

"Is there no greater sorrow than death in the heart?" Jin Zhongming's words seemed particularly abrupt.

"What remains now is confidence, hope, and love." Min Xianyi restored that polite smile.

This is the words in the Bible. Kim Jong-ming said nothing more. He stood up again with a blank expression and walked away.

Kim Jong-ming continued to communicate with others in this PR. It was not that no one smiled at him, nor that no one was having fun chatting with him. However, he could see at a glance that these people were either asking for help or flattering him, to be honest, did he need the flattery of these people? When did he need to find a sense of accomplishment in these people?

It's meaningless!

Finally, Kim Jong-ming sat alone in a chair with a little discouraged resting for a while. After resting there, he began to hesitate whether to run over to play Monopoly with rs, n and Lee Tae-min and the minors. At this moment, Kim Jong-ming suddenly felt a smell of alcohol coming from his side, and then he felt an arm pressing on his shoulder.

"Is it annoying?" As soon as snn opened his mouth, the alcohol became even worse.

"How much have you drunk?" Jin Zhongming turned around speechlessly.

"I have a lot of alcohol." Snn replied complacently. "Xiaomin wants to fight with me, but I've poured it down!"

"Oh!" Jin Zhongming responded perfunctorily.

"Do you go out for barbecue?" snn made a sudden suggestion. "Although it's still spring, there are already barbecue stalls!"

"Let's go!" Jin Zhongming put down his wine glass, concise and to the point.

ps: There is also a book friend group of 457160898, please add it. To be continued.
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