I am not an artist when I am reborn

Chapter 357 The final work
Chapter 67 final work
December nine.

SM Company, President's Office.

Not long after Su Jinxing arrived at the company, Jin Yingmin came over.

"President, good morning." After Jin Yingmin came in, he first greeted Su Jinxing, and then sat down opposite Su Jinxing.

"Good morning." Su Jinxing responded and hung his coat on the hanger behind him, "Did Taimin say that your nephew is coming to our Qingtan?"

Jin Yingmin's nephew will enroll in Cheongdam International High School next year. This news surprised Su Jinxing for a long time when Quan Taimin told him.

"Well, this child is very interested in Chinese culture. It just so happens that your Qingtan is about to open its first year, so I recommend them to go to Qingtan." Jin Yingmin said with a smile.

"Chinese culture is profound and profound. It's a good thing that this child is interested." Su Jinxing followed Jin Yingmin's words and continued. This is certainly not the reason, but it does not prevent this reason from being used as a clear answer.

"Yes, as long as you are interested in learning, no matter what it is." Jin Yingmin opened his briefcase and said, "Let's get down to business."

He took out a document from his briefcase, put it on his desk, and pushed it in front of Su Jinxing.

"These are the award nominations sent from major award ceremonies at the end of this year, four-fifths of the places allocated this year."

"Four out of five?" Su Jinxing looked at Jin Yingmin in surprise.

As we all know, award ceremonies are all divided, but if your combination is really popular, give you more points. There is no such thing as a complete sweep.

In previous years, SM companies usually used two-thirds or three-quarters. This is based on the return of popular groups such as Girls' Generation's comeback, EXO's comeback, GFriend and Red Velvet's comeback at the same time.

But this year, only Red Velvet is active among SM's groups, and GFriend has only returned once. No matter how you calculate it, it doesn't account for four-fifths, right?
With such doubts in mind, Su Jinxing opened the folder.

There was not much information, and Su Jinxing read it quickly.

"It turns out it's four-fifths for Han Ouhui." Su Jinxing laughed, "This is to leave the problem of dividing the cake to me."

"Isn't it for our SM?" Jin Yingmin was stunned and asked in surprise.

"No. It's mentioned here. Didn't you look carefully?" Su Jinxing also looked at Jin Yingmin in surprise. How could he not look carefully?

"I took a quick look at it and thought that the one sent to us by SM was sent to SM Company." Jin Yingmin said helplessly.

"This is the total amount given to the 27 member companies of the Korean Opup Club. These awards allow us to arrange internal funds and leave the problem of dividing the cake into my hands." Su Jinxing shook his head and said.

"Then let's send him back?" Jin Yingmin suggested.

"No need." Su Jinxing glanced outside the office. Jin Yingmin, who had been looking at him, noticed Su Jinxing's eyes and turned back. When he turned around, he saw the marketing director waiting outside the door.

"Are you here to report yesterday's data summary?" Jin Yingmin speculated, "Yesterday's data was quite beautiful and very popular. Did you pay attention to it?"

"No, I was playing games with Sakura last night. I went to bed after playing until about twelve o'clock." Su Jinxing said with a smile.

"You only look like a young man when you play games." Kim Young-min joked.

Being old-fashioned all day long, Jin Yingmin always ignored the fact that Su Jinxing was actually only 23 years old.

"I am originally a young man." Su Jinxing burst into laughter, "Back to the topic."

Jin Yingmin also suppressed his smile.

"I will send this document to the Korean Opup Club later. There will be a cake sharing meeting tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. You or Representative Min will be present and you can discuss it yourself."

"Can't you just represent us?" Jin Yingmin asked doubtfully.

What else were they going to do when Su Jinxing was around?

"I was the first president of the Korean Illusion Club, and I am also the president of SM. When the meeting is held, do I represent the Korean Illusion Club or SM?" Su Jinxing said.

Jin Yingmin understood everything and understood Su Jinxing's embarrassing position in this matter.

The Korean Illusion Club has just been established. On the surface, everyone is of the same mind, but in fact they are still fighting on their own. Su Jinxing, the president with dual identities, must be fair, just and open under such a situation.

SM's interests can be fought for by Kim Young Min or Min Xizhen, but not by Su Jinxing.

"I understand, I will discuss it with Representative Min." Jin Yingmin closed the briefcase, "Does the president have any other instructions?"

"Gone."

Jin Yingmin nodded and stood up.

"I went first."

"Walk slowly."

Su Jinxing watched Jin Yingmin leave the office, watched him say a few words to the marketing director and then leave.

The marketing minister walked in.

"President nim!" The marketing manager stood in front of the sofa and bowed to Su Jinxing.

"Please sit down."

"Inside!"

The marketing manager responded loudly and sat down where Jin Yingmin was sitting just now.

"President, this is a summary of the data from the broadcast of "The Birth of a Producer" yesterday to now. Please take a look at it." The marketing director took out the document Jin Yingmin mentioned just now, stood up and handed it to Su Jinxing with both hands.

Su Jinxing reached out to take it and started reading.

Yesterday, on the evening of December [-]th, the latest episode of "The Birth of a Producer" was broadcast, which caused a huge response.

Among them, the most eye-catching hot spot is that Song Yuqi found Su Jinxing again with the inspiration drawings she got from Su Jinxing and the "Poem Named You" she wrote.

Su Jinxing spent 10 minutes rearranging the song and writing lyrics in front of the program team, and wrote it into a brand new song, which was sung by Kim Taeyeon on the latest episode of the program.

The song, which was renamed "all about you", immediately caught the attention of the audience as soon as it was released.

Just...not on the same scale.

Even the audience who don't understand music can notice the huge difference between this song and the previous one when they hear this song.

In particular, this song is very suitable for Kim Taeyeon, and her singer, who is considered the best in South Korea, can perfectly interpret it, which has the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

The popularity of this song did not stop there. After the show, there was even a singing tape show.

Many people listened to the song and went to the show.

This phenomenon is not surprising in music variety shows, but there are very few music variety shows that can do it.

"The data is good, very beautiful." Su Jinxing nodded with satisfaction.

"Thanks to the song you wrote, President, this is the key factor." The marketing director said with a smile.

"Is it already online on the music platform?"

"Yes, this song has been fully released."

This launch is not just in Korea, but also abroad.

"Okay, I know about this."

This sentence is equivalent to an eviction order. The marketing manager is a talented person who can hold this position. How can he not hear the subtext in Su Jin's jargon?

He immediately stood up, bowed to Su Jinxing and left.

He reached out and rubbed his face.

"This year is coming to an end, and preparations for "psycho" will begin."

He murmured and picked up the phone.

Su: Juhyun, where are you?

After receiving no reply for a long time, Su Jinxing found Pei Zhuxuan's number and dialed it.

After a while, the call was connected, but the voice that came was not Bae Zhuhyun's.

"Hello, President Nim." Sun Shengwan's voice came over.

"Wen Wen?"

"Nai, it's me." Sun Shengwan responded.

"Where's Juhyun?"

"Unnie is at Pilates and his phone is outside." Son Seungwan explained.

"Let her call me back when she has time."

"Ok."

"OK Bye Bye."

"Goodbye, President."

Hang up the phone, put the phone aside, and start flipping through the documents to be reviewed.About half an hour later, Pei Zhuhyun called back.

"President." Pei Zhuxuan's slightly panting voice came from the receiver.

"Joohyuna, do you have time later?"

"Yes, tell me what you want."

"I'll give you an address. Come here first. I'll talk to you in person when I come over."

"it is good."

After the brief conversation, Su Jinxing sent Pei Zhuxuan the address of a restaurant, and then took out the notebook containing the concept of "psycho" from the drawer.

Then he picked up the landline phone on the table.

"Book the xx restaurant and Zhuhyun and I will go there at noon."

After making arrangements, Su Jinxing opened this notebook that had been dusty for a long time.

"Producer Su's last work." Su Jinxing looked at the lyrics and music of "psycho" and laughed.

Not only did he not take the word fame and fortune lightly after his rebirth, he became more deeply involved in it.

Close the notebook and stand up.

……

a restaurant.

Dressed in winter clothes just like ordinary people, Bae Zhuhyun blends into the crowd seamlessly.

Winter is the most convenient season for artists to hide themselves. In other seasons, if you wrap yourself up like a rice dumpling, it will look problematic. But in winter, if you wear less, people will mistakenly think you are not an artist of a certain group.

Wrapped into rice dumplings?

The streets are full of rice dumplings and masked supermen.

Having a home-cooked meal with Su Jinxing, Pei Zhuxuan always dressed casually. Su Jinxing had never seen anything before. As long as it was not a formal occasion, she was too lazy to bother herself and do whatever she felt comfortable with.

The same is true for Bae Joo Hyun today.

However, it was really wrapped up too tightly, so that...

"Hello madam, our restaurant is closed to the public today, I'm sorry." The doorman stopped Pei Zhuxuan and said apologetically.

Pei Zhuxuan was stunned when he heard this, then took two steps back and looked up at the restaurant's sign.

This is the right restaurant.

Isn’t this person going to book the venue again?
A speculative possibility emerged in Bae Zhuhyun's mind.

"Did someone book the venue?" Pei Zhuxuan asked.

"Sorry, we can't disclose it to the public." The doorman did not answer Bae Zhuhyun's question.

Pei Zhuxuan blinked and glanced inside, but was blocked by the huge landscape decoration.

"Let me make a call." Pei Zhuxuan said, about to call Su Jinxing.

"Second lady?"

This familiar title made her helpless. Pei Zhuxuan picked up her mobile phone and looked back. She was indeed an acquaintance.

Assistant to Su Jinxing.

"Don't call me by your family name outside." Pei Zhuxuan said helplessly.

It smells like the remnants of feudalism, but this is what Kim Taeyeon asked for, and she can't say anything.

"Guess." The assistant was stunned, then bowed and responded.

The doorman was dumbfounded at this time.

Is this person really a guest invited by the big shot who booked the venue?
No, why are you dressed so... plainly?
How outrageous!

But now is not the time to think about that.

The doorman bowed to Bae Zhuhyun.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were a guest invited by President Nim! Please forgive me for being rude!"

Before Pei Zhuxuan said anything, the assistant frowned and spoke.

"You stopped Er...Ms. Pei?"

"I'm sorry! It's my fault!" Cold sweat was dripping from the doorman's forehead.

The assistant wanted to say something else, but Pei Zhuxuan spoke.

"It doesn't matter, he was just doing his job."

"Go in, don't keep the president waiting."

The assistant glanced at the doorman, then bowed to Pei Zhuhyun.

"This way, please."

When we walked into the restaurant, the temperature suddenly rose, and the warmth penetrated through the clothes, which was very comfortable.

Walking around the landscape decoration, I saw the dining tables inside.

Under a huge landscape painting at the end, Su Jinxing, wearing only a suit and vest, was sitting at the table and talking on the phone.

Pei Zhuxuan came over, and the waiter pulled away the chair opposite Su Jinxing, which meant that she could sit here.

Pei Zhuxuan took off her scarf, hat and coat, and the waiter on the side took the clothes and took them aside.

Su Jinxing, who was on the phone, pointed to the notebook in front of Pei Zhuxuan.

Pei Zhuxuan looked down at the notebook, and when he opened it, he saw a song.

"Psycho"

Bae Zhuhyun continued to read.

"Well, let's arrange it like this. Let's set the time for tomorrow."

"That's it, okay."

Su Jinxing hung up the phone, looked at Pei Zhuxuan who was looking at the concept seriously, and waved to her without interrupting her.

The waiter saw this and came over.

"Hello."

"Let the kitchen prepare the food."

Su Jinxing found this Chinese restaurant in Seoul. It is the best restaurant for Cantonese morning tea. I brought Jin Shaoqing here to eat there before, and this time I just asked Pei Zhuxuan to come over and give it a try.

"Ok."

The waiter bowed and stepped back.

Seeing that Pei Zhuxuan couldn't finish it for a while, Su Jinxing simply took his mobile phone and watched the news.

I don't know how long it took, or maybe it was the sound of the food being served that pulled Pei Zhuhyun away from watching.

"How do you feel?" Su Jinxing asked upon seeing this.

"This song...is really for us?" Pei Zhuxuan was a little in disbelief.

Even with her half-knowledge level, she can tell that this song is definitely going to explode the music industry as soon as it is released. Wouldn't Su Jinxing give this kind of song to Girls' Generation or GFriend, but to Red Velvet?

This is not right.

This is the kind of treatment that someone who is used to being a stepmother and suddenly becomes a biological child is a bit uncomfortable.

"It's for you. This is also the last time I will participate in album production and song creation." Su Jinxing said with a smile.

"The last time?" Pei Zhuxuan opened her eyes wide.

"why?"

"It's nothing." Su Jinxing did not answer directly, "Eat, let's talk while eating."

Pei Zhuxuan looked at Su Jinxing and frowned, but still didn't ask any more questions.

　I'm actually fine.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)