Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer
Chapter 441 IOI and IZONE Parallel Universe Project
Chapter 441 IOI and IZONE Parallel Universe Project
Han Zidong was speechless.
Before contacting Park Mi-yeon, he had received a lot of harassment from sponsorship private messages. He suspected that the harassment of Shin Ji-soo and Joo Min-hee was not an isolated case. After thinking about it, he picked up his mobile phone and learned about similar aspects from female artists who are close to him. news.
The conclusions reached are even more speechless.
Members of Girls' Day, Rainbow Group, Venus, Crown, Star Group, Angel Group, Nine Muses, Ah Fen, Secret Group, and Crayon Group have more or less received similar sponsorship private messages.
"Concubine En, the three of them..." Han Zidong muttered to himself, then he shook his head and laughed dumbfoundedly: "No, the three of them are 24k pure rookies."
However, he still planned to ask one more question to scare Concubine Quan En by the way.
"Han Zidong: Ah, Pabu?Concubine En, I admire your courage. Have you figured out how to survive in Club C in the future?
Quan Enfei: Hey, stop joking, the game is over.
Han Zidong: The game is over, but I have become the "fool boss" in the eyes of the audience!
Concubine Quan En: Hey, don't you realize that everyone likes your approachable nature and wants to get closer to you?
Han Zidong: Do you think I will like it?Since you like being close to me so much, you will be responsible for the hygiene of my office in the future.
Concubine Quan En: Me alone?
Han Zidong: As long as I find a little dust, just wait, Concubine En, you don't want to be unable to enter the debut group in the future, do you?
Concubine Quan En: Huh, I want to break the news about your two faces behind the front desk.
Han Zidong: Seriously, have any of your SNS accounts received strange private messages?
Concubine Quan En: Are you talking about these private messages? 』
Seeing the private message sent by Concubine Quan Enfei's screenshot, Han Zidong was completely speechless, and asked Concubine Quan Enfei why she didn't report the similar private message.
"What's the use of reporting? It's impossible for the company to help deal with it, let alone expose it. Maybe it will confiscate our account and mobile phone."
Concubine Quan Enfei's worries are very reasonable. If such a thing goes out, it will damage the artist's image. Even if they do receive similar sponsorship private letters, most of the artists will never say anything during their activities. At most, they will be in for many years In the future, I will raise my mouth and chat for venting.
With the example of Concubine Quan Eun in front, not surprisingly, Jin Huimei and Liuzhou also said that they had received strange private messages.
Among them, some people seem to want to further convey their meaning, or want to use money to clear the way, so they directly sent photos of several wads of cash.
Almost none of them were spared. Did this group of people regard these two concerts as concubine elections?
However, these people are really rich and powerful.
Even members of the small group like Zhu Minxi received a price of "[-] yuan a time". It is conceivable how high the sponsorship quotations received by other popular singers and artists can be.
Money touches people's hearts. Perhaps it is more tempting to accept sponsorship than to exhaust the schedule, not only not being able to get settlement, but also owing money to the company.
But Han Zidong absolutely cannot accept such stigmatization incidents in these two concerts.
Not to mention the political significance of these two concerts, especially the concert at the Shanghai venue, and how many people have contributed in the past two months. Only a few girlfriends and close friends participated as guests. It is impossible for him to accept that the concert is linked to the topic of sponsorship.
At least during the ten days and a half months after the concert ended, he didn't want to hear news of any concert guest accepting sponsorship.
Picking up two mobile phones, and considering his words, Han Zidong had a heart-to-heart conversation with the guests of the two concerts in turn, especially the members of several groups that are relatively unclear at the moment.
Girls' Day, Rainbow Group, Venus, Star Group, Crown Group, Nine Muses, Secret Group, Crayon Group, Function Group, Li Zhien and the three trainees are all members of the same family, and they didn't have so many scruples before each other. Quite bluntly, some members even directly sent screenshots of cursing private messages.
For example, Zhao Xianrong had studied in Shanghai, and he was unequivocal when he scolded people. The entire private message interface was extremely content, and if he scolded easily, he directly blocked the other party.
Angels, Ah Fen, Tangerine Caramel, and Fiestar have Park Cho-e, Park Cho-long, Lin Zhenna, and Cao Lu who are close friends of the same age. Han Zidong is not too shy when chatting with these four girl groups.
Both BEG and Miss A are popular girl groups, so it is obviously impossible to be fooled by the little sponsorship money. He just mentioned it cryptically in the group chat of the two girl groups, implying that the other party should not pay too much attention to strange private messages, and directly Just black it out.
G.NA and Davichi are still casual acquaintances who have exchanged personal contact information, but Davichi and G.NA are currently very popular, and it is really unlikely that they will make such a self-deprecating move.
He made an appointment with Jiang Minjing to go hiking and camping together recently, so he ended the topic.
However, in the face of G.NA, a solo singer with a record in the future, Han Zidong still chatted a few more words, and incidentally said some words of encouragement and expectation.
The result was that G.NA was so moved that he didn't want to, and directly turned on the chat mode, talking non-stop all night.
In the end, there were only four girl groups left: EXID, SPICA, Stellar, and Tahiti.
This time, he directly conveyed the recent phenomenon of strange private messages through Hani, Yang Zhiyuan, Zhu Minxi, and Shin Jisu, and asked them not to contact each other privately when encountering this situation, so as to avoid unpredictable results.
……
Stella Suite.
Seeing the translation sent by Han Zidong, Zhu Minxi wanted to bump her head to death on the bed, turned over and lay on the bed with her head up, and whispered: "What should I do?"
Li Xiaoen, a member in the same room, asked, "What happened?"
Zhu Minxi leaned back and sat up slightly, forced a smile: "It's okay, it's just that my ugly picture was seen by relatives and friends."
"Hey, our Minxi is very beautiful, how can there be ugly pictures?" Li Xiaoen comforted Zhu Minxi: "I'm going to wash up first."
"it is good."
Watching Li Xiaoen leave the room, Zhu Minxi looked hopeless.
She just felt that Han Zidong was really easy to talk to and wanted to get closer to him, so she asked him to read the private message in Chinese, but she never thought that that sentence actually meant that.
Do it like this?
He doesn't think I'm that kind of person, does he?
No wonder he sent such a notice!
"Ugh!"
Zhu Minxi raised her head slightly, and lightly bumped against the bed, feeling that she was stupid.
But it is not in her character to be silent, and it is the last thing to allow this little misunderstanding to continue to exist.
After thinking about it, she propped herself up and sat up, picked up the phone and tapped it. After typing a paragraph of text, she stopped and read it repeatedly, deleting inappropriate words and changing ambiguous words.
The words should not be too serious, and it is easier for people to misunderstand your intentions if you admit your mistakes completely, but you should not be too frivolous, after all, she is the one who caused trouble.
……
Tahiti Suite.
Shen Zhixiu was speechless and wanted to laugh.
What is this called?
Fortunately, she thought it was a business cooperation, but she didn't expect that she was going to take care of her. This was simply the most embarrassing scene in her short half life.
Fortunately, she should not be the only one who received such news, otherwise Han Zidong would not have sent such a notice.
It's just that there are not many people who do stupid things like her.
For a long time, her father, who works in the police system, has often reminded her to be vigilant with the vulgar scandals in the entertainment industry, but it turned out that she was lucky enough to show Han Zidong the news that she was going to take care of her.
Raising his right hand, he slapped himself lightly. Shen Zhixiu lay on the head of the bed, tapped the phone screen and typed a reply.
Click to send.
While waiting for the other party's reply, she rested her cheeks on her hands and looked at the phone screen quietly, her two pink feet dangling in mid-air.
……
"Zhu Minxi: Writer nim, unfortunately I thought it was a greeting from Xia Guo fans, but it turned out to be such news. I must work hard to learn Chinese in the future, and the oolong like today will never happen again. 』
"Shin Ji-soo: This kind of person should be arrested and sober up. If he has a bit of bad money, he will start to show off. As long as he has one-tenth of the advantages of our writers, he will not do such low-spirited things. 』
There is not much difference in age between Mingming and Mingming, but the temperaments of the two girls are really different.
Han Zidong really didn't pay much attention to the two oolong incidents. After all, such misunderstandings would not benefit Zhu Minxi and Shin Zhixiu at all.
Picking up the phone, he first replied to Zhu Minxi, who was a little uneasy: "From now on, we will chat in Chinese."
Upon receiving the reply, Zhu Minxi was overjoyed, raised her hand and slammed it into the air.
This clearly means not only forgiving her, but also willing to continue to be close to her. She hurriedly typed: "Ah, but I haven't started learning Chinese yet."
Ah du!
Han Zidong's reply was almost instant: "If you don't want to, forget it."
Willing, willing, how could she not be willing.
This is Han Zidong, how many people are eager to get close to him.
"I will work hard to communicate with you in Chinese smoothly as soon as possible."
Han Zidong's reply was still very fast, but this time the reply was obviously in Chinese, which she couldn't understand.
"Zhu Minxi, good night! 』
Headache!
……
Ah du!
The phone vibrated, and Shin Ji Soo, who was taking a bath, hurried out of the shower room, wiped his hands clean, and turned on the phone.
"Hahaha, our Zhixiu is really straightforward, but handling cases across borders is a bit difficult, let's let him go first!" 』
Seeing the reply sent by Han Zidong, Shin Ji-soo wiped his face with his hands, and grinned: "I'll just say it, Writer Han must understand me."
Leaning against the sink, she typed quickly and replied: "Even in the peninsula, if my dad finds out, he will definitely catch that guy with his own hands and make things worse."
At first, she thought that Han Zidong's reply would be as slow as before, and was about to put down her phone and go back to rush, but she didn't expect that Han Zidong's reply would be sent before she took a step.
"Your father is a policeman?"
"Yes."
"Well... I have a shadow of the police, especially the police in the peninsula."
Thinking of the past when Han Zidong was arrested by Oolong, Shin Jisu couldn't help but laugh.
The man opposite is so good that people would rather believe that he is a spy, an immortal, or even a liar, but it is difficult to accept that he is really that good.
However, she still wants to say a few good words for her father: "My father strictly abides by the case-handling rules. He has never led to any unjust, false or wrongly decided cases since he started his career, and he is also looking forward to your suspenseful masterpiece. Maybe the two of you will have a good time!" There is a common discourse.”
"Really? Uncle, please be patient. The preparatory work for "Signal" is basically completed, and it will be available to the public in January next year."
Seeing Han Zidong's news, Shen Zhixiu was going to ask a few more details, but before she finished typing, Han Zidong's good night greetings came over.
Glancing at the time on the phone, it was almost ten o'clock, and he was really a self-disciplined man.
After saying "good night", she put down her phone and went back to the shower.
Hold your head up, let the warm water hit your face, and then flow down your body, you will feel an indescribable sense of comfort.
I don't know who Han Zidong, a high-quality man, is cheaper than?
……
Although he sent out several good night greetings, Han Zidong didn't fall asleep, but was still chatting with a few close friends, and listening to G.NA's chatter by the way.
If it weren't for the other party's long legs and Quan Xiaosheng's face, he would never bother to talk to this hidden chatterbox.
『G.NA: Hyosung, Jiwon, UIE, and Yubin and I have occasional gatherings. UIE and Yubin have been very curious about you for a long time. Maybe you will come to our next meeting?
Han Zidong: As I said in advance, I am from the Xia Kingdom. We are within five years of each other, and we never call each other sister.
G.NA: I understand, it's like you called me "nuna". 』
Looking at the two mobile phones and the chat interface on a tablet, Han Zidong suddenly felt tired, thinking that it would be great if someone could help him reply to the message.
There was a circle of people in his mind, among the few girlfriends, Park Mi-yeon was probably able to help him reply to the message, but for a while, he missed this beautiful girl who could bring him wonderful excitement every time.
Lying down and crossing his hands behind his head, Han Zidong looked at the glowing overhead light and his thoughts diverged.
The work has finally come to an end. In the next half a month, he will enjoy it, spend time with his girlfriends, and honor the meal and drink appointments he received before.
With good expectations for future life, Han Zidong entered a colorful dreamland.
After dawn on the second day, apart from Park Yuanchun's team staying behind and continuing to attract Xia people to travel to Korea, a group of groups participating in the concert in Shanghai boarded the plane back to Seoul.
When he got off the plane and saw the flashing lights like electric welding, Han Zidong almost thought he had committed another crime.
Fortunately, Huang Quancan's appearance gave him a sense of security: "Nim, writer Han, I heard that this concert in Shanghai was a great success, and several broadcast channels won the top ratings for the same period. Is that true?"
Han Zidong replied as he walked: "I'm still waiting for the feedback from various parties to collect the specific situation. Maybe I don't have as much information as Reporter Huang."
"Nai, let me change the subject. Do you know that fans of IOI and IZ*ONE initiated crowdfunding?"
Han Zidong paused, frowned amusedly, and looked at another female reporter, who nodded to him, confirming the news.
"I really do not know."
"It's normal if you don't know, because these two crowdfunding projects were just launched this morning," the female reporter squeezed forward: "Han writer nim, so far, guess the two crowdfunding projects have raised a total of How much money?"
Tumblbug has long been no longer a niche product, but a super app across China, Japan, and South Korea. The crowdfunding project also involves the two most popular limited combinations at the moment, and the crowdfunding funds will only be high or low.
Han Zidong tried to give a number: "3 million?"
The female reporter shook her head: "As of now, the total of the two projects is 10 billion."
"..."
(End of this chapter)
Han Zidong was speechless.
Before contacting Park Mi-yeon, he had received a lot of harassment from sponsorship private messages. He suspected that the harassment of Shin Ji-soo and Joo Min-hee was not an isolated case. After thinking about it, he picked up his mobile phone and learned about similar aspects from female artists who are close to him. news.
The conclusions reached are even more speechless.
Members of Girls' Day, Rainbow Group, Venus, Crown, Star Group, Angel Group, Nine Muses, Ah Fen, Secret Group, and Crayon Group have more or less received similar sponsorship private messages.
"Concubine En, the three of them..." Han Zidong muttered to himself, then he shook his head and laughed dumbfoundedly: "No, the three of them are 24k pure rookies."
However, he still planned to ask one more question to scare Concubine Quan En by the way.
"Han Zidong: Ah, Pabu?Concubine En, I admire your courage. Have you figured out how to survive in Club C in the future?
Quan Enfei: Hey, stop joking, the game is over.
Han Zidong: The game is over, but I have become the "fool boss" in the eyes of the audience!
Concubine Quan En: Hey, don't you realize that everyone likes your approachable nature and wants to get closer to you?
Han Zidong: Do you think I will like it?Since you like being close to me so much, you will be responsible for the hygiene of my office in the future.
Concubine Quan En: Me alone?
Han Zidong: As long as I find a little dust, just wait, Concubine En, you don't want to be unable to enter the debut group in the future, do you?
Concubine Quan En: Huh, I want to break the news about your two faces behind the front desk.
Han Zidong: Seriously, have any of your SNS accounts received strange private messages?
Concubine Quan En: Are you talking about these private messages? 』
Seeing the private message sent by Concubine Quan Enfei's screenshot, Han Zidong was completely speechless, and asked Concubine Quan Enfei why she didn't report the similar private message.
"What's the use of reporting? It's impossible for the company to help deal with it, let alone expose it. Maybe it will confiscate our account and mobile phone."
Concubine Quan Enfei's worries are very reasonable. If such a thing goes out, it will damage the artist's image. Even if they do receive similar sponsorship private letters, most of the artists will never say anything during their activities. At most, they will be in for many years In the future, I will raise my mouth and chat for venting.
With the example of Concubine Quan Eun in front, not surprisingly, Jin Huimei and Liuzhou also said that they had received strange private messages.
Among them, some people seem to want to further convey their meaning, or want to use money to clear the way, so they directly sent photos of several wads of cash.
Almost none of them were spared. Did this group of people regard these two concerts as concubine elections?
However, these people are really rich and powerful.
Even members of the small group like Zhu Minxi received a price of "[-] yuan a time". It is conceivable how high the sponsorship quotations received by other popular singers and artists can be.
Money touches people's hearts. Perhaps it is more tempting to accept sponsorship than to exhaust the schedule, not only not being able to get settlement, but also owing money to the company.
But Han Zidong absolutely cannot accept such stigmatization incidents in these two concerts.
Not to mention the political significance of these two concerts, especially the concert at the Shanghai venue, and how many people have contributed in the past two months. Only a few girlfriends and close friends participated as guests. It is impossible for him to accept that the concert is linked to the topic of sponsorship.
At least during the ten days and a half months after the concert ended, he didn't want to hear news of any concert guest accepting sponsorship.
Picking up two mobile phones, and considering his words, Han Zidong had a heart-to-heart conversation with the guests of the two concerts in turn, especially the members of several groups that are relatively unclear at the moment.
Girls' Day, Rainbow Group, Venus, Star Group, Crown Group, Nine Muses, Secret Group, Crayon Group, Function Group, Li Zhien and the three trainees are all members of the same family, and they didn't have so many scruples before each other. Quite bluntly, some members even directly sent screenshots of cursing private messages.
For example, Zhao Xianrong had studied in Shanghai, and he was unequivocal when he scolded people. The entire private message interface was extremely content, and if he scolded easily, he directly blocked the other party.
Angels, Ah Fen, Tangerine Caramel, and Fiestar have Park Cho-e, Park Cho-long, Lin Zhenna, and Cao Lu who are close friends of the same age. Han Zidong is not too shy when chatting with these four girl groups.
Both BEG and Miss A are popular girl groups, so it is obviously impossible to be fooled by the little sponsorship money. He just mentioned it cryptically in the group chat of the two girl groups, implying that the other party should not pay too much attention to strange private messages, and directly Just black it out.
G.NA and Davichi are still casual acquaintances who have exchanged personal contact information, but Davichi and G.NA are currently very popular, and it is really unlikely that they will make such a self-deprecating move.
He made an appointment with Jiang Minjing to go hiking and camping together recently, so he ended the topic.
However, in the face of G.NA, a solo singer with a record in the future, Han Zidong still chatted a few more words, and incidentally said some words of encouragement and expectation.
The result was that G.NA was so moved that he didn't want to, and directly turned on the chat mode, talking non-stop all night.
In the end, there were only four girl groups left: EXID, SPICA, Stellar, and Tahiti.
This time, he directly conveyed the recent phenomenon of strange private messages through Hani, Yang Zhiyuan, Zhu Minxi, and Shin Jisu, and asked them not to contact each other privately when encountering this situation, so as to avoid unpredictable results.
……
Stella Suite.
Seeing the translation sent by Han Zidong, Zhu Minxi wanted to bump her head to death on the bed, turned over and lay on the bed with her head up, and whispered: "What should I do?"
Li Xiaoen, a member in the same room, asked, "What happened?"
Zhu Minxi leaned back and sat up slightly, forced a smile: "It's okay, it's just that my ugly picture was seen by relatives and friends."
"Hey, our Minxi is very beautiful, how can there be ugly pictures?" Li Xiaoen comforted Zhu Minxi: "I'm going to wash up first."
"it is good."
Watching Li Xiaoen leave the room, Zhu Minxi looked hopeless.
She just felt that Han Zidong was really easy to talk to and wanted to get closer to him, so she asked him to read the private message in Chinese, but she never thought that that sentence actually meant that.
Do it like this?
He doesn't think I'm that kind of person, does he?
No wonder he sent such a notice!
"Ugh!"
Zhu Minxi raised her head slightly, and lightly bumped against the bed, feeling that she was stupid.
But it is not in her character to be silent, and it is the last thing to allow this little misunderstanding to continue to exist.
After thinking about it, she propped herself up and sat up, picked up the phone and tapped it. After typing a paragraph of text, she stopped and read it repeatedly, deleting inappropriate words and changing ambiguous words.
The words should not be too serious, and it is easier for people to misunderstand your intentions if you admit your mistakes completely, but you should not be too frivolous, after all, she is the one who caused trouble.
……
Tahiti Suite.
Shen Zhixiu was speechless and wanted to laugh.
What is this called?
Fortunately, she thought it was a business cooperation, but she didn't expect that she was going to take care of her. This was simply the most embarrassing scene in her short half life.
Fortunately, she should not be the only one who received such news, otherwise Han Zidong would not have sent such a notice.
It's just that there are not many people who do stupid things like her.
For a long time, her father, who works in the police system, has often reminded her to be vigilant with the vulgar scandals in the entertainment industry, but it turned out that she was lucky enough to show Han Zidong the news that she was going to take care of her.
Raising his right hand, he slapped himself lightly. Shen Zhixiu lay on the head of the bed, tapped the phone screen and typed a reply.
Click to send.
While waiting for the other party's reply, she rested her cheeks on her hands and looked at the phone screen quietly, her two pink feet dangling in mid-air.
……
"Zhu Minxi: Writer nim, unfortunately I thought it was a greeting from Xia Guo fans, but it turned out to be such news. I must work hard to learn Chinese in the future, and the oolong like today will never happen again. 』
"Shin Ji-soo: This kind of person should be arrested and sober up. If he has a bit of bad money, he will start to show off. As long as he has one-tenth of the advantages of our writers, he will not do such low-spirited things. 』
There is not much difference in age between Mingming and Mingming, but the temperaments of the two girls are really different.
Han Zidong really didn't pay much attention to the two oolong incidents. After all, such misunderstandings would not benefit Zhu Minxi and Shin Zhixiu at all.
Picking up the phone, he first replied to Zhu Minxi, who was a little uneasy: "From now on, we will chat in Chinese."
Upon receiving the reply, Zhu Minxi was overjoyed, raised her hand and slammed it into the air.
This clearly means not only forgiving her, but also willing to continue to be close to her. She hurriedly typed: "Ah, but I haven't started learning Chinese yet."
Ah du!
Han Zidong's reply was almost instant: "If you don't want to, forget it."
Willing, willing, how could she not be willing.
This is Han Zidong, how many people are eager to get close to him.
"I will work hard to communicate with you in Chinese smoothly as soon as possible."
Han Zidong's reply was still very fast, but this time the reply was obviously in Chinese, which she couldn't understand.
"Zhu Minxi, good night! 』
Headache!
……
Ah du!
The phone vibrated, and Shin Ji Soo, who was taking a bath, hurried out of the shower room, wiped his hands clean, and turned on the phone.
"Hahaha, our Zhixiu is really straightforward, but handling cases across borders is a bit difficult, let's let him go first!" 』
Seeing the reply sent by Han Zidong, Shin Ji-soo wiped his face with his hands, and grinned: "I'll just say it, Writer Han must understand me."
Leaning against the sink, she typed quickly and replied: "Even in the peninsula, if my dad finds out, he will definitely catch that guy with his own hands and make things worse."
At first, she thought that Han Zidong's reply would be as slow as before, and was about to put down her phone and go back to rush, but she didn't expect that Han Zidong's reply would be sent before she took a step.
"Your father is a policeman?"
"Yes."
"Well... I have a shadow of the police, especially the police in the peninsula."
Thinking of the past when Han Zidong was arrested by Oolong, Shin Jisu couldn't help but laugh.
The man opposite is so good that people would rather believe that he is a spy, an immortal, or even a liar, but it is difficult to accept that he is really that good.
However, she still wants to say a few good words for her father: "My father strictly abides by the case-handling rules. He has never led to any unjust, false or wrongly decided cases since he started his career, and he is also looking forward to your suspenseful masterpiece. Maybe the two of you will have a good time!" There is a common discourse.”
"Really? Uncle, please be patient. The preparatory work for "Signal" is basically completed, and it will be available to the public in January next year."
Seeing Han Zidong's news, Shen Zhixiu was going to ask a few more details, but before she finished typing, Han Zidong's good night greetings came over.
Glancing at the time on the phone, it was almost ten o'clock, and he was really a self-disciplined man.
After saying "good night", she put down her phone and went back to the shower.
Hold your head up, let the warm water hit your face, and then flow down your body, you will feel an indescribable sense of comfort.
I don't know who Han Zidong, a high-quality man, is cheaper than?
……
Although he sent out several good night greetings, Han Zidong didn't fall asleep, but was still chatting with a few close friends, and listening to G.NA's chatter by the way.
If it weren't for the other party's long legs and Quan Xiaosheng's face, he would never bother to talk to this hidden chatterbox.
『G.NA: Hyosung, Jiwon, UIE, and Yubin and I have occasional gatherings. UIE and Yubin have been very curious about you for a long time. Maybe you will come to our next meeting?
Han Zidong: As I said in advance, I am from the Xia Kingdom. We are within five years of each other, and we never call each other sister.
G.NA: I understand, it's like you called me "nuna". 』
Looking at the two mobile phones and the chat interface on a tablet, Han Zidong suddenly felt tired, thinking that it would be great if someone could help him reply to the message.
There was a circle of people in his mind, among the few girlfriends, Park Mi-yeon was probably able to help him reply to the message, but for a while, he missed this beautiful girl who could bring him wonderful excitement every time.
Lying down and crossing his hands behind his head, Han Zidong looked at the glowing overhead light and his thoughts diverged.
The work has finally come to an end. In the next half a month, he will enjoy it, spend time with his girlfriends, and honor the meal and drink appointments he received before.
With good expectations for future life, Han Zidong entered a colorful dreamland.
After dawn on the second day, apart from Park Yuanchun's team staying behind and continuing to attract Xia people to travel to Korea, a group of groups participating in the concert in Shanghai boarded the plane back to Seoul.
When he got off the plane and saw the flashing lights like electric welding, Han Zidong almost thought he had committed another crime.
Fortunately, Huang Quancan's appearance gave him a sense of security: "Nim, writer Han, I heard that this concert in Shanghai was a great success, and several broadcast channels won the top ratings for the same period. Is that true?"
Han Zidong replied as he walked: "I'm still waiting for the feedback from various parties to collect the specific situation. Maybe I don't have as much information as Reporter Huang."
"Nai, let me change the subject. Do you know that fans of IOI and IZ*ONE initiated crowdfunding?"
Han Zidong paused, frowned amusedly, and looked at another female reporter, who nodded to him, confirming the news.
"I really do not know."
"It's normal if you don't know, because these two crowdfunding projects were just launched this morning," the female reporter squeezed forward: "Han writer nim, so far, guess the two crowdfunding projects have raised a total of How much money?"
Tumblbug has long been no longer a niche product, but a super app across China, Japan, and South Korea. The crowdfunding project also involves the two most popular limited combinations at the moment, and the crowdfunding funds will only be high or low.
Han Zidong tried to give a number: "3 million?"
The female reporter shook her head: "As of now, the total of the two projects is 10 billion."
"..."
(End of this chapter)
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