Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 410 Han Zidong: I'm not used to using cold lipstick

Chrome Entertainment is trying a new operating model, hoping to improve the sense of belonging of its artists and prolong their performing arts life.

Under the new mode, active artists are paid in the form of monthly salary + project share. Similarly, the trainees under the banner also have a completely different operating mode from the peninsula.

Just like SM Entertainment's SM Rookies, trainees can obtain multiple resources such as singing songs, endorsement commercials, and acting in film and television before they debut ".

On the way to send Quan Enfei, Jin Huimei, and Liuzhou to leave, Han Zidong patiently introduced the operation mode of C Club to the three new members.

The new model that is obviously beneficial to artists and trainees made the eyes of the three girls shine, and they no longer had those miscellaneous thoughts in their hearts.

Jin Huimei observed Concubine Quan En and Han Zidong curiously.

In her opinion, Concubine Quan En seemed to have unusual confidence in facing Han Zidong.

It stands to reason that ordinary trainees should show a certain amount of sincerity and fear in the face of Han Zidong, an accomplished writer and company executive, no matter how confident they are.

But Concubine Quan Eun behaved very normal, this relaxed feeling was like she was facing her sister group, the more she thought about Jin Huimei, the more doubts in her heart.

Concubine Quan Enfei is not as tall as her, her figure is not as good as hers, and even her singing skills are clearly weak. Why would Han Zidong choose a woman like Concubine Quan Enfei?
Jin Huimei recovered and looked at Han Zidong.

Maybe... this guy likes short women?
Han Zidong noticed Jin Huimei's scrutinizing gaze, and looked at it amusedly: "Huimei, is there something wrong with my outfit today?"

"Inside?"

Jin Huimei was stunned for a moment, and when she came to her senses, she smiled at the two Tongnian on the left and right, raised her hands and gave a thumbs up: "Our writer is very handsome, just like a walking clothes rack."

"Exactly (yes.)"

Concubine Quan En and Liu Zhou followed suit.

Surrounded by the three beauties and praised him, he was always in a good mood. Han Zidong raised his hand and nodded at Jin Huimei: "You have adapted quickly. You were obviously nervous just now, but now you can handle it freely."

Jin Huimei pressed her neck, seeming a little embarrassed.

Han Zidong only thought that this was Jin Huimei's real temperament, so he didn't pay much attention to it. He took out a card from his wallet, looked at the three of them and asked, "Which one of you is older?"

Concubine Quan En raised her hand and said, "I am Jiuyue."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jin Huimei and Liuzhou Qiqi pointed at her: "Enfei O'Neill is older."

Han Zidong handed the credit card to Concubine Quan En.

"The card will be handed over to you. The three of you are in the same year, and you will also be comrades-in-arms who will fight for your debut together in the future. You will support each other in your life in the future. Let's go have a delicious meal together at noon, and I will pay for it."

"Oh, Korean beef is also available?"

Quan Enfei took the credit card and blinked playfully.

"Although I eat with an open stomach, the three of us still can't eat me poorly."

Han Zidong put away his wallet, looked at the time, and urged again: "You three can sign the contract in the afternoon as soon as possible, and the visa and passport matters must not be delayed."

"Inside."

Han Zidong nodded, waved goodbye to the three of them, and walked towards the parking space.

Watching the future boss go away, the three 95-year-old girls immediately relaxed like students on vacation.

Concubine Quan Eun looked at Liuzhou, then at Jin Huimei, waved the credit card in her hand and shouted, "Children, let's clean up the Korean beef shop next."

When the high school students are greedy, they will have Korean beef to eat right away, and they can forget about any important matters. Jin Huimei and Liuzhou came together from left to right.

Liu Zhou glanced back at the direction where Han Zidong disappeared: "Enfei O'Neil, we writers are really easy to talk to, and our temperament is as good as the rumors."

A month ago, she was an ordinary backup dancer, and now she has the opportunity to sing on stage. Even if she is just an ordinary trainee, Concubine Quan En has endless gratitude to Han Zidong in her heart.

"Of course, haven't you been to the scene? We writers can get along with anyone."

Jin Huimei took a step forward and took Quan Enfei's arm: "Oni, let's exchange contact information."

"it is good."

Exchanging contact information is the first step to getting close, and Concubine Quan En will naturally not refuse.

The three stood still and exchanged phone numbers with each other.

Just when Jin Huimei wanted to add Quan Enfei as a friend through friend recommendation, she heard Quan Enfei say: "Let's use Dingding to communicate, this is within our company..."

"Inside? Our company, inside?"

Kim Hye Mi heard something was wrong.

Obviously, everyone decided to join Club C only today, so why do you have the company's internal communication software?
Liuzhou looked at Concubine Quan En curiously: "What is Dingding?"

Concubine Quan En grinned, realizing that she seemed to have slipped her mouth.

She laughed and shared the installation package with Jin Huimei and Liuzhou.

"The function of this software is a little worse than Kakao, but it is a communication tool used within our company. Many functions are being perfected. I also used it by accident before."

Jin Huimei didn't take it seriously, and she was even more sure that there was something tricky between Han Zidong and Concubine Quan En.

……

A sneeze!

In the meeting room, Han Zidong sneezed and interrupted the anxious valuation meeting.

He took the tissue from Shen Youan, nodded and thanked him, then smiled at Wang Hao and the others who were opposite, and greeted in Chinese: "If you have any opinions, let's just speak up, don't feel bad about cursing people in your heart."

"what?"

Wang Hao followed with a smile.

He still likes Han Zidong, the little brother, and when he heard Han Zidong's witty words, he raised his hand and nodded at Han Zidong, then looked back at Zheng Tao and the others.

"One is to scold, and three or four is to worry. I think your boy has entered the heart of another girl."

Han Zidong said in his heart that if he really followed this statement, he would probably have to sneeze and sneez until he collapsed.

He pressed his hands and looked around: "Okay, we've been talking all morning, let's go eat something first, so we can have the strength to continue the debate in the afternoon."

"What kind of debate, our core purpose is the same."

Zheng Tao corrected Han Zidong's slip of the tongue.

"Well said, I hope we can reach an agreement on how to achieve the core purpose in the afternoon."

After all, Han Zidong called everyone to get up and head to the hotel for dinner.

On the way to the reserved hotel, in order to facilitate communication, Han Zidong and Zheng Yinghao took a car alone.

The valuation of Xiami Music’s B round of financing is about 88.40 billion (about 5000 million RMB). In the morning, the valuation of Zheng Yinghao and Xiami Music was stuck at 134.37 billion (7600 million), and neither one was willing to make more concessions.

"There are too many competing products of Xiami Music in your country. Zidong, if you invest in this platform with your own funds, you must be fully prepared."

Although he is not as optimistic about this acquisition as the Internet, but Zheng Yinghao also feels that Han Zidong should be more cautious.

Han Zidong is sure to win Xiami Music: "Brother Yinghao, don't worry, I already have enough plans.

Only with Xiami and Peninsula’s music library, there is a lot of room for manipulation. From online entertainment to music mobile games, I have considered it. "

"Ok."

Hearing that Han Zidong valued Xiami Music, Zheng Yinghao stopped persuading him and turned to the issue of valuation: "Now it depends on how much Kpop copyright you can win."

"Basically we're done talking, the only thing missing is YG's music library. I don't have any friendship with YG Entertainment. It depends on whether CJ Entertainment can put more effort into it."

Speaking of this, Han Zidong suddenly thought of next Wednesday's general election: "It seems that this general election is really a disaster for your senior."

The original policy focus of the three candidates in this general election was "economic democratization", and the votes were evenly matched, except for a certain female candidate who was slightly disadvantaged.

But as she combined Tumblbug's hot spots and declared that she would vigorously develop the creation economy, her momentum suddenly surpassed the other two.

Zheng Yinghao was also very helpless: "His team reacted too slowly," while speaking, he looked at Han Zidong: "But that one really should thank you, if you didn't use Tumblbug to create one miracle after another, she wouldn't would have such a convincing case."

"Don't, I'm not interested in politics."

"You, it's just too cautious, but this is a good thing. I heard that next Monday and Tuesday will be filmed for two consecutive days?"

"..."

According to the cooperation agreement between Idol Entertainment and TVN, the content of the next four episodes of "Idol Comic Studio" will be broadcast on Taiwan and the Internet.

In order to avoid the general election next Wednesday from affecting the shooting progress, and also to allow enough time for post-production, the two recordings next week were brought forward to Monday and Tuesday respectively.

On Monday, Han Zidong was busy contacting all parties to advance the concert, so he was so busy that he missed the recording of the web drama, and he didn't find time to come to the CJ Entertainment Building until Tuesday.

With the finalization of the main characters of "The Heirs" last week, the remaining four episodes of the web series have removed the elements of web comics, and it looks more like an indoor group round of two limited girl groups.

Among other things, the 23 female guests at least had a "happy" time.

"How happy are you?"

In the waiting room, Han Zidong brought a VJ to ask Zhao Yaying questions.

Zhao Yaying opened her mouth, wishing she could bite Han Zidong.

Whether it's sitting in the practice room rehearsing the stage, or bouncing around on the web site, how happy is the schedule of three points and one line.

Looking at the lens, she forcefully forced a smile: "I'm so happy..."

"Don't lie," Han Zidong smiled, bent over, pointed at Zhao Yaying and said, "Yaying, your acting skills still need to be honed."

"ah!"

Zhao Yaying gritted her silver teeth and broke her skills completely.

She raised her right hand and clenched it into a fist, as if she was about to hit the man in front of her, but she glanced at the camera that was recording, and put down her hand with an expression of resentment: "Don't let me catch you!"

Han Zidong looked back at VJ: "Send me a copy of this video, I want to see what Zhao Yaying can do."

VJ nodded his head: "Writer nim, I feel that the relationship between you and the same year is very interesting, maybe next time I can shoot a variety show for you 91line."

"Yes, didn't you agree to ask to play together once?"

Zhao Yaying thought of the little sisters in the sister group. Although she is not Han Zidong's opponent, if Nara is added, Han Zidong can't be defeated.

91line has been in groups for a long time, and it is really necessary to have an offline party. Han Zidong thought for a while: "At the beginning of next year, let's go out for a week or two."

Zhao Yaying's eyes lit up: "Where are you going to play?"

"Why don't you go now, why are you so happy?"

Zhao Yaying's face fell down: "I'm not allowed to have fun while I'm suffering, and think about happy things."

"Okay, let's start with bitterness and then sweetness," Han Zidong took a slap on the slate with his hand: "Now, I'm going to say hello to Xia Guo's fans, put on a happy face, and I'll give you a rest tonight."

"really?"

The corners of Zhao Yaying's mouth curled up visible to the naked eye, clapped her hands together, pointed at Han Zidong and said, "You said this, don't play tricks."

"Do you want to be so happy?"

"Of course I'm happy."

"There are more happy things. I helped you make an appointment for beauty treatment in the evening. After the practice in the afternoon, someone will arrange for you to go there and have a massage. In the evening, it's up to you whether you want to go on a date with your boyfriend or go shopping. .”

"Where is the time to find a boyfriend~"

Zhao Yaying glanced at Han Zidong reproachfully: "By the way, are you paying for the beauty care?"

"I made..."

"great!"

Zhao Yaying smiled even more happily. When she smiled, she was very friendly, and the VJ beside her also had cheekbones rising to the sky: "Spending your money is happier than making money by myself."

"I really got you."

Han Zidong clapped his hands, indicating that the recording has officially started.

Zhao Yaying adjusted her posture and waved her hands to greet the camera: "Hi everyone, I am Yaying from Dal Shabet, I can't wait to meet you all.

Yo Robben, see you in Shanghai on December 12th! "

Snapped!
Han Zidong clapped his hands in front of the camera, announcing the end of the recording of the greeting, and asked casually, "Are you the last one?"

"Yes, they've all been recorded."

Zhao Yaying replied.

Han Zidong looked at VJ: "You go out first, I have something to talk to this same year."

VJ picked up the machine and walked out. When he reached the door, he heard Han Zidong say again: "Open the door, so as not to spread scandals."

"Inside."

VJ opened the waiting rooms and disappeared into the corridor.

When VJ left, Zhao Yaying stuck out her tongue and made a grimace: "Slightly slightly~"

"Aren't you childish, making funny faces every day?"

Han Zidong stepped forward and bent slightly, holding Zhao Yaying's face with both hands.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Yaying blushed instantly, she pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and did not dare to look directly at Han Zidong: "What are you doing?"

"My lips are a bit dry and I want to use your lipstick."

After all, Han Zidong let go of Zhao Yaying.

Zhao Yaying raised her head and gave Han Zidong a resentful look, then walked to the corner of the door with a whimper, and took her bag from the sofa.

Just as she lowered her head and rummaged around, a big hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her around.

Han Zidong touched his lips: "I'm not used to using cold lipstick."

"Mo? How can there be such a saying?"

Zhao Yaying's back was leaning against the wall, her hands were clasped together, her heart was both nervous and expectant, the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "You are so delicate."

Han Zidong leaned forward, bent slightly, wrapped Zhao Yaying's A4 waist with one hand, supported Zhao Yaying's face with the other, tilted his head, and kissed her.

After a short kiss, the two separated immediately.

Zhao Yaying lowered her head and poked her fingers, and suggested in a low voice, "Do you want to close the door?"

Han Zidong was kind and quick, and closed the door smoothly, and then walked to Zhao Yaying's side: "I didn't moisten well just now, let's do it again, this time for a little longer."

"..."

(End of this chapter)