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“No, absolutely not!”

At the door of the lounge, a man in a suit said angrily: “You know that The kid has a hostile relationship with YG, and he is blatantly helping others live broadcast. What are you thinking? Isn’t his head broken?”

In front of the makeup mirror, Jin Jixiu, who was taking off her earrings, was slightly startled. Then, under the soft light, she held the jewelry earrings with her slender fingers. In her clear eyes, this platinum full of diamonds was exquisite and beautiful, exuding a luxurious and expensive atmosphere.

“The Cheval series of full-diamond earrings and pendants from Fenke Yabao are limited to a hundred pieces for the first time. They are not very expensive, probably less than 400 million after tax?”

Kim Ji-soo squinted. The marketing director in the makeup mirror raised his eyebrows slightly and asked: "How many so-called idol cards do you need to sell to earn back this earring?"

"I remembered."
< br>Jin Jixiu seemed to remember something, and suddenly said: "I remember someone mentioned to me last time that the idol card seemed to have my share, but because it was too small, I seemed to have forgotten it."
< br>"Don't go too far. I know you can make money, but Idou Card is a company's project and will have a huge market in the future." said the marketing director.

“Oh, how big is it?”

Jin Zhixiu leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, raised her chin slightly, and asked softly.

“In short, it is very big. If we take it all, there will be at least 10 billion won of market space.” said the marketing director.

“Understood.”

Jin Zhixiu suddenly nodded, then brushed her delicate hands over the dazzling array of high-end jewelry and luxury accessories on the dressing table, and said clearly: “So even if Minister Nim takes all The market, the result"

said, with a slight sarcastic smile: "Can't you even buy my table of jewelry?"

The words fell.

The huge difference in personality made the marketing director suddenly realize the reality. His angry eyes gradually became clearer, and his tone was not as bad as at the beginning, but he still seemed a bit harsh.

"Kim Ji-soo, I know you are very profitable and your development has been good over the years, but don't forget who supported you, if not the company"

"May I ask the artist department and Is there any direct relationship between the marketing department? "

Jin Jixiu interrupted and said: "Or is the marketing department director speaking to me on behalf of YG President Nim? "
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After saying that, he threw the expensive earrings in his hand into the jewelry box, stood up and looked at the marketing manager at the door, and said seriously: "If this is really the case, then I may need to find President Nim to renegotiate BlackPink's intention to renew the contract. It’s a problem.”

Jin Jixiu’s eyes were serious, and her expressionless face seemed to have a strong sense of oppression and aura.

This was the first time for the marketing director to see Jin Jixiu like this. His eyes were blank. Then he finally recalled that the artist in front of him was no longer a trainee who could be treated casually when he first joined the company. He is a top artist with luxury global endorsements.

Even President Nim needs to face up to some characters.

After the marketing director was stunned for a moment, a dry smile appeared on his forty-year-old face and he said: "Biyaneyo (sorry), I am also too anxious about the company's affairs. "

"It's understandable that Minister Nim is dedicated to the company." Jin Zhixiu smiled slightly.

"It would be great if Ji Soo xi can understand." The marketing director smiled, thinking that Jin Ji Soo had finally been understood.

Results

“However, regarding the confusion of authority among various departments, I feel it is necessary to give my opinion to President Nim. Otherwise, cats and dogs may even dare to break into BlackPink’s lounge in the future. ." Jin Zhixiu said with a smile.

The smile on the head of the marketing department slowly solidified on his face.

He was used to being domineering in front of the company's artists. This was the first time he felt frustrated. Soon, he left with a red face and without any too many words.

In the softly lit dressing room, there was a hint of sarcasm in the depths of Kim Ji Soo's clear eyes.

After a long time, she put on her private clothes and left the dressing room, leaving only a faint sarcastic sound.

“YG!”

The entrance of YG building.

The drizzle is hazy, and the dark green Ferrari SF90 is still eye-catching, with the color of money flowing through its body.

“YG Building, isn’t it a YG artist?”

“Who is who, who is who?”

“Although the scum has entered the web drama, but With his resources and ability, he doesn’t seem to be able to recruit many people, right?” “Having known Kim Jong Kook since birth, will he invite Lee Sung Kyung through his relationship with RM?”

"We said it was a personal friend relationship, how could we invite someone through someone else's relationship?"

"Life is like a play, play is like life, who knows if it is a script."

One sentence , seems to have aroused public outrage.

Although the brothers in the live broadcast room have always called Li Yang a scumbag and a nickname of birth, most of them have actually watched Li Yang step by step from being a humble to the now moderately famous. .

Although it is an electronic pet in name, it is an electronic mustard.

But in fact, it is like treating your own cub, and you still have a protective attitude outside.

“As for the script above, don’t you know that scumbags are famous for their on-the-spot reaction live broadcasts?”

“That’s right, if it were a script, those classic scenes could have been shot by a script. ?”

“It’s probably because children watched too many scripted live broadcasts.”

After Li Yang’s live broadcast became popular, some people inevitably followed suit.

But compared to Li Yang's naturalness, those men are either too greasy or dull, not smart at all, and they are so embarrassing when they are ambiguous. It is obviously a pick-up show, but both men and women get along very strangely. You can see the shadow of the script.

So there are no more than a thousand anchors of the same type at most, and the majority of them are scolding them.

However, it seems that there is a Mr. Jin who has carried this industry forward. By analogy, he has expanded the program to the track of "Looking for Flowers". It is said that he has become famous and quite popular among a specific audience.

“Okay, stop showing off.”

“Quick, quick, quick, I can’t wait any longer.”

“If you keep showing off, stop pretending!!!”

Curiosity killed the cat.

Especially the viewers in the live broadcast room were not only curious about the identity of the guests, but also curious about Li Yang’s circle of friends. When the two factors were superimposed, their curiosity was filled.

Not just the audience in the live broadcast room.

“Who could it be?”

On the KBS Music Bank singing program, Zhang Yuanying, who was wearing a silver evening dress, sat down on the chair with an elegant and graceful posture, and her sitting posture was perfect. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the mobile phone of the staff watching Li Yang's live broadcast room, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

She also wanted to know who Li Yang would invite out.

“YG?”

Zhao Meiyan was slightly startled. She had been on the crew for so long, but she didn’t remember that Li Yang was related to YG Entertainment?

“It’s hard to say whether there will be so-called guests, right?”

In the bright and spacious hall, Han Entai narrowed his eyes and sneered, saying: “YG’s artist management department also After saying hello, the average artist should probably stay away from these two people now."

As he said that, he looked at the belated arrival of the beautiful figure in a black lady's suit in the live broadcast room camera, and stood up in surprise. , his eyes almost popped out of his head.

In front of him, the sweet-looking Cui Shanhui covered her cheeks and fell to the ground, her face full of grievances.

At this moment, the comments in Li Yang’s live broadcast room all said

Holy shit!

Damn it!

Fuck!

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