Star Media Helmsman

When Zheng Haobin arrived at jyp, it was already noon, and the huge sun was floating on everyone's heads. Even the reporters who were used to the wind and sun hid in the shade to rest for a while. There were only a dozen or so high school students. The girl was still standing in the open space, the support sign she held up in her hand was more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

'Park Jay Bum, we don't blame you'

Seeing clearly the content on the support card and those immature faces, Zheng Haobin swallowed back the words 'idiot' that came to his throat.

Rationality always gives way to emotion. There are always times in a person's life when they are crazy, either because they are working hard for their dreams, or because they are suffering for unrelated people.Zheng Haobin has seen such scenes many times in SM for more than ten years. Whenever such fans appear, the eyes of ridicule and ridicule will often focus on them. Zheng Haobin can't take care of it, but he can guarantee that he will not become one of them .

Entering jyp, the coolness and comfort brought by the air conditioner made the weather outside even hotter. Zheng Haobin looked back at the fans who were still standing there holding support signs, and then he understood why Lin Weiran insisted on coming to see Park Jae-bum.

"Group Leader Zheng, please follow me."

The jyp staff has been waiting for a long time, and the president Park Zhenrong personally ordered him not to neglect.Zheng Haobin nodded slightly, and then followed the staff all the way upstairs. The leader of the business research team of Shinhan Media, at first glance, was not a high-ranking official, but it fit the saying of ancient Chinese officials and close officials. Except for a few presidents and directors in Shinhan Media, no one dared to be too negligent, but they just joined Shinhan not long ago.Zheng Haobin's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.The better and bigger this change is, the more respectful Zheng Haobin will be to Lin Weiran, because he knows that it is absolutely unacceptable to raise his tail, so he always reminds himself who gave him everything today.In the world of adults, even being a dog has to be smart.Zheng Haobin is cautious and restrained, walking on thin ice.

"President."

At the door of a practice room on the third floor, Zheng Haobin bumped into Lin Weiran and Park Zhenrong who had just come out. He first bowed to Lin Weiran, and then greeted Park Zhenrong: "President Park, hello."

Park Zhenrong nodded slightly, and carefully sized up the former SM manager.

"President Park, don't worry, SM won't know more than the fans. It is now, and it will be in the future. Besides, JYP has already gone to the extreme for this kind of thing. Even if someone is plotting to do something wrong, just stand aside and watch the show."

Lin Weiran said to Zheng Haobin again: "They are all inside. I can't say a few words even if I go in. You go in and have a look, and then tell me your answer."

"Yes, I understand."

Zheng Haobin nodded, turned around and entered the waiting room.Although Park Zhenrong had a dark face, he never said a word.It would have been fine if the sudden misfortune had only targeted jyp, but now it has affected virtual idols, and Lin Weiran never asked for compensation.Second, he didn't force Park Zhenrong to give an explanation, but just a few harsh words.Can be considered 'approachable'.

Zheng Haobin entered the waiting room, turned around and closed the door gently.There are only him and the seven 2pm members in the huge practice room. I haven't seen them on weekdays, only seen the photos, so I can recognize them.While he was looking at 2pm, 2pm was also looking at him, he didn't give these guys too much time, and said straight to the point: "I am the leader of the business research team of Shinhan Media, I belong to the three schools and nine streams, not the kind of scholar. I used to work in SM for a while, so I know everything about trainees, I will ask you a few questions, don't hide anything, answer truthfully."

The boys looked at each other, except Jay Park who looked nervous.

"First question, which one of you has slept with a bastard?"

The voice just fell.

The boys were dumbfounded.

"You don't need to answer if it's inconvenient to answer, I can tell." Zheng Haobin smiled, looking very strange at this time.

"Second question, any of you have participated in sexypatty."

The 2pms blinked, their faces showing nothing but surprise.

Zheng Haobin continued.

"The third question, is there anyone who went to a nightclub after debut and played with fans?"

Speaking of which, several of the members of 2pm frowned, finally showing scowling faces.

When Zheng Haobin saw him, he just nodded and said that I understand, then he looked at Park Jay Bum and asked, "Do you still smoke marijuana?"

Park Jay raised his head with a panicked expression.

"Tattoos, from a bboy in Seattle, no one will believe you when you say you haven't smoked marijuana. I just want to know if you still smoke now? Or have you changed to other drugs?"

Park Jay shook his head, still speechless.

Since Zheng Haobin entered this room, he has given these people every opportunity to speak. He has been in this circle for too long. The only people he has not treated indifferently are the artists under his command, and those fans outside. As for these, it doesn't matter. When meeting idols for the first time, Zheng Haobin doesn't have any good impressions, he can only find fault with them, and only try to irritate them.He walked up to Jay Park, squatted down, and looked at him carefully.

"Isn't it wrong to be attacked because of past remarks? But do you feel wronged by your members? You are in a period of rapid growth, and an idol group can meet up to two. Now it's good, the first one has been abolished, and the second No one knows whether the two will come. You should not be wronged, you should feel guilty, to the members behind you, to the dozen or so fans standing outside, let alone you were young and ignorant, you are Making excuses for myself. If you were a man, you should get out now and tell them to go back!"

Park Jay opened his mouth slightly, his face was bloodless, and he was speechless.

Zheng Haobin looked up at everyone behind Jay Park and said, "Depressed? Are you still a little happy? What happened to the most popular member in the group means both blows and opportunities for you, let alone I don’t move my mind, but everyone can move, it’s not good or bad, it’s instinct, I’m not the only one who guesses people’s hearts from the most malicious, everyone outside is the same.”

The room was still quiet, except for the voice of Zheng Haobin, who bloodily opened up all the most malicious things and showed them in front of every member of 2pm.If they are irritated at this time, then they cannot face every reporter's questioning at the press conference; if there is a gap and selfishness between them, even if the situation is very good, the situation may change irreversibly.

Questions followed one after another, each stuck at the point that was just about to make people angry. The most incomprehensible thing was that Zheng Haobin put on a cold face like a doctor, and said in a rigid voice that as long as he was caught After confirming the exposure, 2pm has been unable to recover from the bad scandal, and finally someone asked him, did you enjoy it?Zheng Haobin just raised his eyes to the nipple boy who was born in Thailand, and asked, "Do you feel pleasure when the doctor holds your balls and makes you cough?"

The conversation broke up badly.

At first glance, it doesn't look like any real progress.

Apart from Zheng Haobin, Lin Weiran was smoking at the door, while Park Zhenrong still had a dark face.

Lin Weiran asked: "How is the situation?"

Zheng Haobin replied: "If I can irritate them with a few questions, then they will not be able to face reporters, and even insult South Korea with their real names on the Internet. The things that the antis said may not be true."

Lin Weiran nodded slightly, and asked again: "Is the plan ready?"

"No problem, he should be ready." Zheng Haobin replied.

……

There is no cloud in Seoul in September. On this day, which is described by the weather forecast host as the hottest day in autumn in South Korea this year, it is neither easy nor pleasant to bask in the sun for a few hours on the empty road.I drank bottle after bottle of mineral water. Some people poured water on their heads because they couldn't stand the heat, but they still couldn't stand the scorching sun.

The impulsive fans were naturally unprepared, and it was difficult for sunscreen to play a role at this time. Some female students' faces were already slightly red, and it was not difficult to imagine the unsightly appearance of peeling and sunburn after going back.From the way they still hold up the drawing board in their hands regardless, standing in the sun to convey the message to their beloved idol, it is easy to feel the sincere emotion.

The Mercedes-Benz stopped slowly on the side of the road, and the three big men in the car, blowing the air conditioner, looked at the group of fans who represented the ultimate insanity. At first, no one spoke, until Lin Weiran murmured in an inexplicable tone.

"idiot."

There was a sudden movement at the door, and the reporters who had waited for a long time without any gain saw the security guards pouring out and immediately grabbed the cameras and rushed up. The big men in black stood skillfully in a circle, protecting the protagonist in the middle, At the same time, he blocked the reporters who rushed up.

For a while, the crowd was full of voices, and when the reporters who were scorched by the huge sun head saw the protagonist who had made them wait for nearly a day, countless microphones stretched into the circle one after another, and everyone was asking questions, which made people feel completely confused. It's not clear what question they were asking.

As for those fans who have been standing under the hood, standing in the position that they can definitely see from the 2pm practice room, at this time, they don't have the energy to do what those fans should do.

They didn't rush up, but just stood there, slightly curled up their sore arms, and put down the drawing board that had been held high.

Surrounded by the security guards, Jay Park did not say a word, but walked all the way in front of the fans under the protection of the big men in black. His face was solemn, not at all like the laughing boy in front of the camera; his face was pale, Still with a little panic that was still in shock; he walked in front of the fans, stood still, stared, opened his mouth slightly, and stopped talking.

Already some fans couldn't hold back their emotion and cried.

He bowed suddenly, clasped his hands tightly by his sides, and murmured quickly, slurring each sentence.

The reporters were still asking questions, and some even bent down with Jay Park, adjusted the camera, and quickly searched for Jay Park's profile.The noise continued. After 1 minute, Jay Park still didn't get up. After 3 minutes, there were a lot fewer people asking questions. After 5 minutes, the scene was silent, except for Jay Park's words of sorry that kept murmuring in his mouth.

The man did not flick his tears lightly, and the tears that flowed from Park Jay Fan's tightly closed eyes turned into water droplets and fell into several petals on the ground.

Gradually, even the number of reporters taking pictures decreased a lot.

He knew he was wrong.

Everyone thinks so. . . )

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