"Wuyou, your stage today is very good," opened the passenger's door. Lin Runyan deliberately said loudly when she got in the car, "That little girl Miying has been praising you..."

"Shh." Quan Enhe put his index finger on his lips, signaling Lin Runyan to quiet. Seeing his movements, Lin Runyan sat back and looked back, only seeing Jiang Wuyou leaning on the back seat, her coat was draped on her body, her head tilted to one side, and her face was sleeping with fatigue.

Seeing this, Lin Runyan made a light voice and asked Quan Eun-he who was sitting in the driver's seat, "Is he okay?"

"It's okay," Quan Enhe looked at Jiang Wuyou's sleeping in the rearview mirror, "I guess I'm tired. I just debuted on the stage, but I've done so many things, and I have my responsibilities in it. Forget it, remember the seat belt and let's go home." After that, Quan Enhe started the car slightly and drove back to Jiang Wuyou's dormitory slowly.

However, neither of the two people sitting in the front row noticed that when the car started, Jiang Wuyou secretly opened his eyes and looked at the slowly moving scenery outside the window.

...

A loud "bang" sounded alarmed Secretary Jin, who was quietly processing documents outside the door. "Why did it sound again? How long has it been since Broker Quan entered? Why is even President Jin, who usually smiles and never scolds others, so excited? I really can't figure it out."

It was still in that British-style room. Although the mahogany desk could not make a sound, Quan Enhe, who was standing on the desk, was secretly painful when he looked at the scene of President Jin Guangxiu slapping the desktop several times in a row.

"What exactly is it? How do you act as an agent? Also, have you never heard of my arrangements? Didn't I say that I should cooperate with Jiang Wuyou's performance? Why do you still have a lip-sync? Don't he know that Jiang Wuyou is the singer we are strongly promoting at this stage? He actually lip-synced on his own stage? Do he want to be a lip-synced on his own stage? He... cough, cough..." The excited President Kim Kwang-soo asked a question and slapped the table. Perhaps he was too excited or too angry. President Kim, who was standing, bent down and covered his mouth and coughed violently.

Kwon Eun-he held the newspaper that had just been thrown by President Kim Kwang-soo and looked carefully. In South Korea, although the influence of online and television news reports has far exceeded that of paper daily newspapers, there are still many orthodox music critics who like to express their views in this visible and tangible form. Therefore, Kwon Eun-he's latest daily newspapers will express the views of most musicians on yesterday's mcd stage.

Even if the company strongly recommends it, it is not so easy to find news about newcomers in the daily newspaper. Finally, I found my evaluation of Jiang Wuyou in a partial version.

"Didn't this sentence be said quite well? 'As a new singer who has received some attention before his debut, his stage strength is amazing...'" After careful reading, Kwon Eun-hyuk thinks this evaluation is also very good, "President Kim, this evaluation is very positive."

Jin Guangxiu glared at her dissatisfiedly, "Look at who wrote it."

Quan Enhe turned to the title, "Liu Enhe, um, I understand." In fact, it is not only the industry, but even the public understands that most of the reporters or newspaper editors who write music reviews are inclined. For example, the author of this report, reporter Liu Enhe is a typical pro-Mnet. There are others, such as Li Tianzai who tends to yg company, Jin Inna editor who tends to s.m, etc. It is just that when they face non-inclined company artists, they can report in a relatively fair way, so the public believes in buying their newspapers. As for some special "anti" reporters, including the so-called "paparazzi", basically, they have no market for them except some "anti".

Although the current entertainment news reports, due to the popularity of the Internet, more civilian audiences can also participate. However, the direction of public opinion is still in the hands of these professionals, so President Jin Guangxiu and Quan Enhe will pay so much attention to the newspaper, a media medium that has become somewhat declining.

"Continue reading, you can continue watching." President Jin Guangxiu squeezed his nose and pressed his nose bridge in exhaustion and sat on the chair.

Quan Eun-he also sat down and looked through several other newspapers. "Yeah, this "Chongqing Ilbo", yeah, the entertainment edition is not written much. Jiang Wuyou, Jiang Wuyou" Quan Eun-he murmured, "Oh, there is a saying. 'The new singer MCD debuted, with a proud dance, and unknown singing skills?' This is fine, I didn't say anything bad."

Seeing that President Kim Kwang-soo did not respond, he flipped through several newspapers in succession, which were written in similar styles, and finally opened the last newspaper. "Newcomer Kang Wuyou, have doubts about his strength, and is a lip-like singer?"

"What a broken newspaper!" Quan Eun-he threw the newspaper to the ground fiercely, and scared the Kim Kwang-soo who was sitting safely opposite him. An official close-up photo of Jiang Wuyou's stage was revealed on the front of the newspaper. Next to Jiang Wuyou, who was smiling brightly, a big label "lip-syncing singer" was used in red font, which attracted people's attention.

"How can I label it so easily? Has this reporter not heard of our Gouyou's album? How can I be so irresponsible?" Kwon Eun-hyuk said angrily. "What is this reporter's name? Park Chengji? Why have you never heard of it? This is just the first day, the first stage performance, how can you say that!"

"Fortunately, most media have focused on dancing." President Kim Kwang-soo suddenly lowered his voice, "Tell me the truth, is Kang Woo-woo's scene OK?"

Quan Enhe answered carefully, "If you talk about this song alone, there are indeed some problems in it."

"Don't be so vague. Be more specific, can you sing or can't sing?" President Jin Guangxiu asked seriously.

Quan Eun-he carefully recalled Jiang Wuyou's usual practice, thought for a long time, looked up and stared at President Jin Guangxiu's eyes, "Yes!"

President Kim Kwang-soo rubbed his tight brows, thought for a long time, and said to Kwon Eun-hee, "It's enough to sing. In this way, you go back and calm down Jiang Wuyou and let him not be under pressure. Our company's public relations department will do its best and we must not put this lip-like label on Jiang Wuyou. What our company is going to launch is definitely not an idol singer!"

...

Not to mention how the CCM company will carry out public relations, nor to discuss whether Jiang Wuyou is under pressure at this time. For Quan Enhe, he is the one with the most pressure now.

"Ji Young, don't look at me like this, I'm under a lot of pressure." Looking at Park Ji Young sitting opposite the table with a serious face, Kwon Eun Hyuk couldn't even hold the coffee cup in his hand and began to shake.

However, seeing Park Ji-young not moving at all, and with the coffee that had already been cold in front of her, Kwon Eun-hyuk had a sad face and put down the cup in his hand.

"Really, I really didn't bully Gouyou. It was the problem with that PDF. He refused to let Gouyou sing on the spot, and I had no choice." Quan Enhe explained desperately, and finally achieved some effect.

Since entering the cafe, Park Ji-young spoke to Kwon Eun-hyuk for the first time, "Aren't you a gold medal agent? You have done so much for Boa, why can't Goo-woo do this little thing now?"

Quan Enhe looked bitter, "Even if I am a big-name agent, what's the use? That pd is just a newcomer, and I refused to do it. I explained for a long time but he didn't listen to a word. I couldn't force the other party, so I had to..."

Park Ji-young ignored the other party's pleading defense, "I don't believe this. Who said at the beginning, 'I will do my best to help him', and I don't believe that you really tried your best."

Helpless Kwon Eun-hyuk was dejected, looked up at Park Ji-young who was staring at him, and muttered, "Okay, okay, I will definitely 'use my best' to help him. Alas, I would have hired that assistant at that time, but now I am doing everything myself and I can't even get busy..."

Hearing Kwon Eun-hyuk's mutter, Park Ji-young was secretly happy, but his face was not moved. "Okay, okay, I know you can definitely do what you say. However, I will definitely keep staring at you. If you don't help my brother carefully in the future, be careful that I will break up with you."

"I'm going to do this again. I'm really very suspicious now. I chose to be Jiang Wuyou's agent right or wrong. What happened? I became a nanny." Quan Eun-he looked "despair", as if he had suffered so much grievance.

Park Ji-young was also amused by Kwon Eun-hyuk's expression, "Okay, okay, you just need to use all your strength, I won't tease you anymore. We have been friends for so many years, how could we break up if we say we broke up." Park Ji-young wanted to ease the atmosphere and said jokingly, "As long as you help my brother spend this time, as a reward, how about I introduce you to a girlfriend next time? You have been single for so long, so you should consider yourself, right?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Quan Eun-he suddenly changed his face, "You don't have to think about so much, I can make the decision on my own. Jiang Wuyou, I will definitely do my best to help him to the end. Helping him is also helping me, so you don't have to worry."

After finishing his talk, Quan Enhe drank the coffee in the cup in one sip, left the coffee money, and stood up and left.

Looking at the back of Quan Eun Hyuk leaving, Park Ji-young picked up the coffee that had already become cold, "I didn't expect that you are still like that, it really hasn't changed at all." He took a sip of the coffee in the cup, "It's a pity that it has become cold..."
Chapter completed!