No matter how harsh Lee Soo-man's words were, they were unbearable. Kim Young-min resolutely chose to listen to his opinions. Just as Lee Soo-man said himself, the only thing that Kim Young-min is inferior to Lee Soo-man is experience.

Is this really the case? Who knows, at least Kim Young-min thinks so himself.

Girls' Generation's new album is about to be released, and something really messed up is happening. This is not what Kim Young-min wants to see. Lee Soo-man's words are really reasonable. Men can throw them into the army. What should women do?

Walking back to the president's office, Kim Young-min told the secretary: "Tell the general agent of Girls' Generation that he should be more careful these days and no one is allowed to go out for no reason."

"Wait." Kim Young-min called out to the secretary: "I'll just ask the agent to come to me, and I'll explain it myself."

The secretary nodded and bowed out of the office.

Starry Sky International

Chen Shuo sat on an office chair, crossing his legs, playing with a Rubik's Cube in his hand. Ye Shu sat opposite Chen Shuo, looked up and said, "I can recover this thing in ten seconds."

Chen Shuo's hand paused for a moment, then began to continue to slash, and said while moving: "I'm purely entertainment. You are trying to achieve your goal, different, different."

"I only had one-tenth of my Korean course and you called me back." Ye Shu put down the documents in his hand and looked at Chen Shuo and said, "And it's such a complicated thing."

Chen Shuo smiled and said, "So there are still complicated things in your eyes?"

"Where do you get the confidence? Half a month of preparation time? What can half a month do?" Ye Shu's tone was a little helpless: "If you can get you to chop people with an axe, I think half a day is enough, but Yin Ren is a technical job. It takes time."

"And there are so many people and things involved, and you have to pay for your property if you don't do it well." Ye Shu analyzed: "It's not easy to be a thug this time."

"It's easy to be like a person who won't be able to work for me, who has no support, and then I'll do it." Chen Shuo smiled and said, "Didn't they just recognize that I have to fight those people, so I'll do it."

Ye Shu asked, "Are you 100% sure?"

"You always want to be 100% sure." Chen Shuo still lowered his head and played with the Rubik's Cube: "If everything is 100% sure, how can I live if someone like me who takes advantage of things?"

Chen Shuo has a kind of ability. He may not be as high as Ye Shu's IQ, but even if he opens his mouth three times, he will not say that Chen Shuo is not that important. It has nothing to do with his IQ. It has to do with his skin thickness.

"I can give you a detailed plan for the rest of the matter." Speaking of this, Ye Shu frowned and said, "But I think one of them needs Su Mu's help."

Chen Shuo nodded, suddenly remembering that he hadn't seen Su Mu and Li Jian for a long time, so he asked curiously: "Where did Su Mu take Li Jian?"

"The day after Su Mu came, he drove Li Jian to physical training. He hasn't come back yet." Ye Shu replied: "It is said that Li Jian failed Su Mu's assessment. You also know that few people can pass Su Mu's assessment."

Poor Li Jian, Chen Shuo said in silence in his heart.

"I'll do this, I'll inform Su Mu." Chen Shuo said: "I'll ask you for the rest. You can use the people here."

Ye Shu shook his head and said, "The people here are too unprofessional, I'll find someone to do it myself."

"Oh?" Chen Shuo became interested and asked, "Who is it?"

"A person who dares to do anything if you give money."

Chen Shuo smiled: "I like this kind of person the most."

Ye Shu shrugged and said, "So too."

After saying that, Ye Shu stood up and stuffed all the documents on the table into the briefcase he carried with him. He said to Chen Shuo: "Give me a week first, and you may need the help of that foreign girl. Remember to notify me."

After saying that, Ye Shu walked out of the office.

"Opinions can live for a long time, sinister and cunning can survive, and the cruelest one can live well, and the above-mentioned people will laugh to the end."

After saying that, he threw the Rubik's Cube on the table. At some point, the Rubik's Cube, which was originally in a mess, had been returned to the original order by Chen Shuo.

The nights in Myeongdong are crazy, one degree below zero, dark, and abyss. These familiar names represent famous nightclubs. People have pressure. Even if they are rich or famous in a teenager, the pressure will always be with everyone. If they have pressure, they have to vent.

Where to vent? Of course it is women, where to find women with quality and feelings? Of course it is these nightclubs.

The handsome faces and strong figure of male idols are always the most popular delicacies in nightclubs. They enjoy the sound of women cheering, and the feeling is no different from the gasping under them.

They gain a sense of accomplishment because of this and enjoy it.

Kim Young-woon was lying on the bar drinking, his eyes moving with the shaking wildly in the dance floor. He was a regular visitor to this nightclub and called his brother and brother to the manager here.

The members of the idol group are a golden sign, especially Kim Young-woon is also a member of the top group SJ in Korea, which is famous in South Korea. In some occasions, they are naturally the focus of attention.

The person in charge of these nightclubs naturally hopes that people like Jin Yingyun will come and support them often. When they come, women will come. Where there are more women, there will naturally be more men.

Although Kim Young-woon's agent has warned him many times in the past few days that he is not allowed to come to nightclubs again, he naturally will not be obedient after his debut for many years. How old is he? He still needs to be as timid as he did when he first debuted?

What a joke? Other artists live freely and rush to death by urging notices all day long, and they don’t even have the freedom to come to nightclubs at night?

Thinking of this, Kim Young-woon picked up the spirits on the table and poured them into his stomach, waved his hand and called the bartender. The bartender poured another glass of wine, smiled and said, "Brother Qiangren, why? I haven't found a suitable one today?"

Obviously, the bartender has a good relationship with Kim Young-woon. Kim Young-woon smiled and said, "What's the hurry? It's not even twelve o'clock now."

Choosing prey is a technical job. You have to learn to wait first. Good women only appear in the end. Jin Yingyun is very experienced in this regard.

The dance floor became more and more lively, and the atmosphere was pushed to the highest point. Kim Young-woon turned his head and looked at the dance floor, and his eyes burst out with colors.

Burgundy long hair, black clothes, short skirts, high heels, perfect curves and those eyes that had never been seen with aggressiveness before, as soon as the dance floor entered the dance floor, the woman became the focus of the audience. For a moment, all the men's eyes turned.

Kim Young-woon laughed. The prey tonight would look delicious.

After finishing his hairstyle, Kim Young-woon jumped off the dance floor, squeezed away his competitors, and came to the woman's side. Kim Young-woon then saw the woman's face clearly.

An angel face, devil figure, woman lightly opened her red lips, and looked at Jin Yingyun with provocative eyes.

Jin Yingyun's originally rippling heart suddenly became restless. There were naturally nightclub rules for nightclubs. There were so many men next to her, all waiting for the choice of red-haired women.

Kim Young-yun is confident, she will definitely choose herself.

The woman turned around Kim Young-woon and patted his back. Kim Young-woon smiled and turned her head. The smile on her face froze. The red-haired woman had already put her hands on a strange man behind him. The strange man held his hands on the woman's waist and looked at Kim Young-woon disdainfully.

"Idol?" The man spitted: "Go to your fucking idol."

Kim Young-yun's face turned red in an instant, and he had a hot temper, especially after meeting some people who were inappropriate. This man wants to die?

"Why, you dare to hit me?" The man hugged the red-haired woman and smiled, "She is mine now. Should I give it to you after I have enough fun?"

Kim Young-yun sneered and turned around and left.

Not long after, a group of people jumped into the dance floor, pulled out the man, and surrounded him. The man looked at the people around him without any timidity, and said, "Is that person who asked you to come just now? Qiangren?"

"So much nonsense, beat him up!" one of the gangsters shouted.

The man looked at the gangster with contempt and said, "Why, I have to ask someone to support the situation? I don't even dare to show my face?"

"Do you want me to come out?" Jin Yingyun held a bottle of beer in her hand, took a sip and looked at the man and said, "What can you do if I come out? I will ask you to kneel down later."

"Come on, then." The man smiled.

"Damn it, brother, let me take care of him if something happens." Jin Yingyun shouted to a person next to her who seemed to be a big brother as if she had lost the rationality she should have as an idol.

"Don't worry, Yingyun, this is my territory, nothing can happen." The leading man waved his hand, looked at the red-haired woman greedily, and smiled: "I'm angry with the beauty. Today I'll try this feeling."

"I'm in a hurry."

"Damn it, so arrogant, brothers!"

Dong-

Bang-

The wine bottles shattered, the tables and chairs were overturned, and the screams of men and women came one after another. Kim Young-woon looked up at the man in front of him incredibly, and then looked down at the group of gangsters lying on the ground.

I hit the iron plate myself.

"Idol?" The man raised the bottle of wine in his hand and smashed it on Kim Young-woon's head.

"Celebrity?" Jin Yingyun fell to the ground, and the man raised his feet and kicked Jin Yingyun hard in the stomach.

"A good nightclub?"

After the last punch hit Jin Yingyun, he could only hold his head and run towards the door.

The man shook the wine in his hand, looked at Jin Yingyun who was running away, and smiled and said, "Waste."

The red-haired woman disappeared at some point. The man tidied up his collar, walked out of the nightclub, got into the car, and called.

"nailed it?"

The man laughed: "My task is completed, I don't know how skilled the person you invited to shoot."

"You don't have to worry about this."

"I'm dead if it's okay," the man said, "I'm so disgusting."

"Luckily fortunate." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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