I am not an artist when I am reborn

Chapter 17 Family
Chapter No.17 Family
Incheon International Airport.

Song Ya and his wife were each carrying a suitcase. In front of them, a girl wearing a white baseball cap and denim jacket was carrying a small suitcase, leading the way briskly.

Song Ya and his wife followed behind, talking with each other.

"Should Xiaosu be here?" Mother Song asked Song Ya.

"Here we are, at the gate of the airport, there is a black Cayenne." Song Ya said.

"Cayenne? This kid has only been in Korea for a year, so he's so rich?" Mother Song said in shock.

"He said it belonged to a colleague from the company."

"Does this producer make so much money? My colleagues all serve Cayenne." Mother Song expressed her incomprehension.

"In the entertainment industry, it's easy to make money."

"No!" Song Yuqi, who was walking in front of her, turned her head and shook her little hand when she heard the words, "Korean entertainment is different from our country. Brother Jinxing's colleagues make money because they are producers. If they are stars, they won't make so much money. .”

"Brother Jinxing, who hasn't seen him yet?" Mother Song teased.

"Hey! It's brother anyway." Song Yuqi chuckled, not caring about her mother's teasing.

"I saw him." Walking out of the airport hall, Song Ya saw the black Cayenne that stood out among the taxis at a glance.

"A young man wearing a hat and blue casual clothes." Song Ya pointed to the young man who was on the phone not far away.

"Let's go there." As soon as Song's mother finished speaking, Song Yuqi had already run over with her suitcase.

Su Jinxing wore a peaked cap and changed into casual clothes.You can't wear a suit when you come to pick up people, it's not a formal occasion.

Leaning against the side of the front of a Cayenne, with his left hand in his pocket, he was talking on his phone with his right hand.

"Has Pei Zhuxuan arrived at xo's filming location yet? Yes, I see."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, Mr. Jin."

"Okay, okay."

"I'll treat you to dinner another day. Mr. Jin, don't be too polite. Just treat it as a treat for your colleagues to promote your relationship."

"OK, bye."

Su Jinxing put down his phone, and looked down at the girl who had been staring at him for a while.

Although there are some differences with the Song Yuqi I met in my previous life, I can still recognize it on the whole. The little girl in front of me is Song Yuqi.

"Who are you looking for?" Su Jinxing asked in Korean pretending to be puzzled, wanting to tease Song Yuqi.

"Are you Brother Jinxing?" Song Yuqi asked in Chinese without any timidity, listening to Korean and not caring.

"I'm not your brother Jinxing." Su Jinxing said with a smile, switching the language to Chinese.

"Then what's your name?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"I want to get to know you!"

"I don't want to get to know you."

"Are you Xiao Su?" Song Ya also came over now, looked at Su Jinxing and asked.

"It's me, Uncle Song Ya, right? This is Auntie?" Su Jinxing looked at the two of them and said.

"You still say you're not brother Jinxing?" Song Yuqi looked at Su Jinxing angrily and asked.

Su Jinxing laughed.

"Just kidding you."

"It's really bad fun!" Song Yuqi looked at Su Jinxing dissatisfied and said.

"You are not timid."

"Yu Qi has never been afraid of people since she was a child." Song's mother said from the side.

"It can be seen." Su Jinxing nodded with a smile, the future Song Yuqi will be known as a social fear.

Social terror, social terrorist.

"Get in the car first." Su Jinxing said.

"it is good."

Su Jin opened the trunk.

"I'll help you." Su Jinxing stepped forward and picked up the suitcase in Song's mother's hand, and put it in the trunk.

Song Yuqi walked over with her small suitcase, and looked at Su Jinxing eagerly.

Su Jinxing was about to help her, but was stopped by Song Ya.

"Do your own thing."

"But my mother didn't do it herself."

"Mom knows how to be self-reliant. You are still in the learning stage, so develop a good habit." Song Ya said patiently.

"Oh." Song Yuqi glanced at Su Jinxing, and moved her small suitcase into the trunk.

"Get in the car."

After closing the trunk, the four got into the car one after another.

Song Ya sat on the co-pilot and put on his seat belt.

"Auntie, Yu Qi, fasten your seat belts in the back seat too. Korean traffic police check seat belts very strictly." Su Jinxing reminded.

This car was borrowed from Park Chenghao, he didn't want to borrow a car and get punished for violating the rules.

"Okay." Mother Song and Song Yuqi both fastened their seat belts.

"Uncle, the hotel I booked for you is not far from our company, so that I can go there conveniently if you have anything to do." Su Jinxing said.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Song Ya said politely.

"No trouble."

"Brother Jinxing, can I go in and take a look at your company?" Song Yuqi became excited when she heard that it was close to SM's company.

"Of course." Su Jinxing laughed, bringing people into the company is very common in entertainment companies.

As long as you don't go to some special floors, it doesn't matter. Ordinary staff can take people with you. Of course, it doesn't matter if Su Jinxing is a producer.

"Then shall we go now?" Song Yuqi said impatiently.

She has only recently come into contact with Korean entertainment, as if she has discovered a new world, and she is addicted to it out of control.

And as the absolute center of Hallyu today, SM's status in the hearts of current kpop people is not much different from that of Jerusalem.

"Go to the hotel first, and I'll take you there after lunch." Su Jinxing said with a smile.

"Girls are frizzy." Mother Song patted Song Yuqi and taught her a lesson.

Song Yuqi let out an oh, and stayed honestly in her seat, but her eyes full of emotions betrayed her current mood.

"What does Xiao Su do now?" Song Ya, as an elder, of course would not let the atmosphere cool down, and immediately asked a question as a classic Chinese elder.

"The producer is to write songs for the company's singers, and they are divided according to the copyright. If the song is popular, they will earn more, and if the song is not popular, they will earn less." Su Jinxing replied.

"It doesn't sound very stable." Song Ya said with a frown.

He's a doctor with a professional obsession with stability.

"With a basic salary, I don't have any copyright share for a year, and I have an income of more than 9 to [-] after tax." Su Jinxing did not shy away from his income.

Anyway, it is basically impossible for the producer's income to be clearly known. A basic salary can be said, and the real big one is the copyright share.

"So much?" Song Ya was surprised, this was just the basic salary, "That's pretty good."

"Brother Jinxing, have you written a song?" Song Yuqi couldn't hold back her temper, and asked again.

"I've written two songs, and I'll wait for xo next year...well, I can hear them next year." Su Jinxing paused, but still didn't say the news that EXO will release a regular album next year.

The little guys don't keep their mouths shut, and Su Jinxing is skeptical about Song Yuqi's current ability to keep secrets.

　Thanks to the Pei Zhuxuan character of 500 starting coins for the reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)