"Whatever you say." Jin Zhongming pointed to the table of things in front of him. "Eat as soon as possible... don't waste it."

Yang Xianshuo had no intention of eating. After drinking two sips of the soup, he suddenly raised his head: "I always feel... you are warning me."

"What are you warning you?" Kim Jong-ming didn't even raise his head.

"Warning me to be honest... Otherwise, when our company goes public at the end of the year, we will ask yg to change the color... Is that what it means?"

"This is what you said by yourself." Jin Zhongming shook his head repeatedly. "I didn't say it."

"Da Zhong Award? No. Are you going abroad again? For a long time?" Yang Xianshuo asked repeatedly. "So hit me in advance?"

"President Yang." Kim Jong-ming put down the chicken wings in his hand again. "Although this is your place, you are the one who came uninvited on this table! All the thoughts come from your mouth. Why did it become that I was going abroad and hit you before leaving?"

"If it's just to warn me instead of making trouble...it's like you said." Yang Xianshuo also breathed a sigh of relief. "Whatever you say...but?"

"So what's wrong?" Jin Zhongming was dissatisfied.

"Tell me honestly." Yang Hyun-soo asked earnestly. "How popular will Inna be if she is performed well?"

"She may not be able to react." Kim Jong-ming no longer had thorns all over his body.

"Yes." Yang Juhua shook her head. "She is very smart."

"It seems..." Kim Jong-ming thought for a moment. "Among the artists of YG company... Yoo In-na and Goo Hye-sun are both smart, while other artists are stupid, right?"

Yang Xianshuo actually thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "I am also an artist, I'm not stupid!"

“…”

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just want to remind you that you, a smart man, didn't wash your hands when you came here to eat!"

Yang Xianshuo: “…”

"And!" Kim Jong-ming continued to point to the pile of chicken wing bones in front of him. "There are 2o chicken wings, and there are only four flavors, not five!"

Yang Xianshuo no longer had appetite, and Kim Jong-ming, who had chewed 20 chicken wings, was no longer interested in eating anything else. He got up and went to wash his hands next door, and then left the canteen of yg company directly.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Kim Jong-ming, who had finished a lot of things, returned to his community and was about to go upstairs to rest, but the guard downstairs stopped him with a strange expression.

Kim Jong-ming looked up and as expected, Liu Renna, who looked a little embarrassed on her face, stood up from the small stool behind the guard.

"Did you figure it out?" Jin Zhongming asked with a chuckle.

Liu Renna nodded: "Since I haven't read it before, I shouldn't read it. The creation of the script must have a lot of subtle conflicts with the original work..."

"Don't go up." Kim Jong-ming reached out to stop the other party's words, then lowered his head and thought for a while. "Save others misunderstandings. I'll get you a script, and you can take a good look after it after you go back... But whether it's OK depends on yourself. Maybe... I will officially recruit the heroine before the end of the year. You can come back then!"

"Thank you so much!" Liu Renna bowed seriously and bowed to the other party.

"No thanks!" Jin Zhongming responded calmly.

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