Korean Hurricane Idol

The first update, collection... Also, I feel that the first half of this chapter is quite awkward...

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After answering the phone, An Junhyuk rushed to Quan Baogen's office. The small space he was already familiar with did not turn on the lights at this time. On the other side of the door, only beams of dim skylight came in from the half-opened shutters. Light and shadow cut the room into pieces. It was clear that in a corner of the room, a little spark flickered there, and thick smoke was also spewed out, changing shapes in the light beam and darkness.

As soon as An Junhe opened the door, he was choked by the thick smoke inside and coughed a few times. He frowned and raised his hand to fan the air, fumbling to light up the lamp. came into view. [

"Uncle Baogen, smoke less!"

An Junhyuk, who also smokes but has no addiction, went to open the door while talking, and the cool wind from the outside came in. The fresh air diluted the smoke and swept it out in patches, so he felt much more comfortable breathing.

Quan Baogen didn't answer, and of course he didn't extinguish the cigarette in his hand. The face hidden behind the smoke was a little sad, but more of a faint resentment.

"I don't understand..." After being silent for a long time, he finally spoke up, "...The matter seems to be settled, why did another shit director suddenly appear in the end!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly exploded, dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, raised his leg and stepped on it a few times, and cursed hysterically: "Damn it! I have never encountered a good thing in the past six months. Seeing that it was about to happen, he suddenly gave me a sap. Who did I provoke? Are you going to play me like this?"

With a "bang", he kicked a three-legged stool beside him, and the ornamental bonsai placed on it flew out together with the stool, crashed into the corner of the wall, and fell to pieces.

Allowing him to lose his temper, An Junhe, who turned his back to him and faced outwards, remained silent. It is no wonder that Quan Baogen lost his composure. Even when he first heard the news, he couldn't control the urge to curse.Whether this kind of thing is big or small depends on the identity of the other party. If it’s just a simple director, it’s okay. A big TV station like KBS has a long history and has undergone several reorganizations and mergers. In addition, the shareholding has been dispersed, and there are too many people who hold the shares to obtain the status of directors. Many employees who were rewarded with shares by the TV station in the early days can almost get such titles after retirement.

So-called directors like this don't bother at all.

But if it is not simple, but there are executive and special affairs in front of the directors, things will be a lot more troublesome.

Kicking down the bonsai, Quan Baogen vented his anger and fell heavily on the sofa behind him. The atmosphere in the room became dull. After a while, An Junhyuk asked, "What does the company say?"

"I went to the president, but..." Quan Baogen held his head and replied in a low voice, "When I came back, I just reported to him that you got the male number two, but within a few hours, he said that this matter needs to be done. Huang...how do you think he will react?"

Yeah, what else could be the reaction?After all, the production team and our side only made a verbal agreement. We didn't sign the contract, and we didn't notify the company. With empty words, who knows whether what you Quan Baogeun and An Junhyuk said is true or not?Probably another swearing!

but……

An Junhyuk looked at the depressed Quan Baogen, and for the first time felt that choosing him as his manager might be a bit of a mistake.Perhaps it was because of the deep influence of Li Xiuman, coupled with the fact that the power in his hands has gradually declined in the past few months, making the middle-aged people more and more worried about gains and losses, and subconsciously living under the shadow of Li Xiuman. All kinds of weaknesses hidden in the bottom of my heart were magnified and became obstacles that could not be overcome.

Such a person is too pedantic!

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, An Junhe pursed his lips to drive them away.

After all, he still entered the company with the help of Quan Baogen, and he was not allowed to abandon the middle-aged man at this time, regardless of mutual affection, interests, or his own conscience, so he persuaded: "Uncle Baogen, he is not alone in the company." Damn! Why didn't you find another director? Since the screenwriter Li notified you of the news, instead of canceling my decision to participate in the show, it means that the crew is still on our side and has such an advantage. In this matter, as long as With a little effort from the company, it can be solved immediately... What they want is profit and products, we have already done more than half of it, and success is in sight, why not leave the rest to them?"

There is one thing he didn't say, the company's top management is fighting openly and secretly. Li Xiuman holds the most important resources for the company, artists and trainees. Currently, all the artists who have debuted in the company only listen to him, and those directors are worried that they can't find a split The chance of power in his hands, if you rely on the past at this time...

"But... to find them, the president's side..." Quan Baogen hesitated. [

Of course, An Junhe understood what he was worried about, so he could only smile: "Uncle Baogen, if he gives you a chance, you won't be scolded when you go to him... You are not betraying, but he forced you to do this." Do……"

In the same way, to put it in a euphemistic way, it can always leave some small comforts, just like this moment.

Staring at him blankly, Quan Baogen put down his hands that had messed up his hair, lit up another cigarette trembling, and took a few puffs.

The thick smoke lingered around, making his eyes vaguely and blurred behind it, but An Junhe could still feel the flickering of his eyes, as if he was engaged in a violent psychological struggle.

With such an obstacle set up by himself, others can't help much, An Junhe just waited patiently.

After a long time, Quan Baogen suddenly smothered the cigarette butt, stood up and said in a hoarse voice, "Listen to you, I'll go find another director right now... Damn, it's not dead anyway!"

...Finally did not disappoint me...

Hearing this, An Junhe heaved a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile, "I'll go with you!"

"No, you wait here for my news."

Now that he had made up his mind, Quan Baogen immediately acted resolutely, and said, he hurried out the door.

Leaving An Junhyuk alone in the office, he didn't talk, but he started calling his cousin. As an investor, his cousin may not have a say in this matter, but he can also use it as a force, but More importantly, he wanted his cousin to find out who was competing with him for the second male role.

For some reason, I always think of the young man I met in front of the KBS main building in the morning.

"I hope it's not you..."

The picture in my mind was fixed on the last scene where the young man moved his lips and cursed, An Junhe's eyes were indifferent.

……

Although An Junhe knew that when he encouraged Quan Baogen to find the directors of the company, those people would accept their support, but the enthusiasm of the directors was beyond his imagination. After a while, Quan Baogen called back—the matter solved.

One of the directors made friends with the top management of KBS and said hello there, but he just talked about it, and the small disturbance disappeared.

It may be a bit exaggerated to say so, according to the afterthoughts, KBS executives also asked the crew about the whole story, because the crew supported Ahn Jun Hyuk, they suppressed the objection of Director Kim.

But no matter what, the combination of power and connections also plays a role in it. If there is no director of the company to say hello, how can the KBS executives have the leisure to pay attention to such a small matter.

The matter seemed to pass like this. The next day, Quan Baogen took An Junhyuk to KBS TV station again. After discussing with the crew, he signed a contract and the role of the second male lead was officially confirmed at this moment.

And An Junhyuk is getting closer and closer to the day of his official debut.

The company's publicity department has already started to make a personal official website for him, maybe those directors want to show the preferential treatment for artists who join them, not only that, but also arranged for him an assistant, a make-up artist, a stylist, even the one who just changed The company also asked for a modern commercial vehicle, and arranged for a nanny car instead. Basically, it has almost the same equipment as a debut artist. [

The production team is still selecting male and female protagonists, and there is still a period of time for the specific start of filming. During this time, An Junhe is not going to waste, but rushes to the production team every day. On the one hand, it is natural to communicate with the screenwriter to understand the script; It is to try to build a good relationship with the crew. After all, we will have to cooperate for a long time in the future. If the relationship with the crew is not good, and they make things difficult during filming, it will be a disaster for him, a newcomer.

During the period, Park Young Joon investigated the person who almost took his role away. An Jun Hyuk had seen the photos, and it was indeed the day of the audition. The young man he saw at the gate of KBS was named Jung Kyung Ho, and his father was a famous director. Zheng Yiying.

It's just that since the matter was resolved, An Junhe didn't pay any more attention, and casually asked his cousin to stop the investigation.

He didn't expect that when his investigation stopped, some people continued.

One day two weeks later, An Junhyuk was heading to the set in a nanny car, when he suddenly received a call from an unfamiliar number, after answering, a young and unruly but slightly drunk voice came to his ears: "It's An Junhe ?"

It was plain language, and the tone was very unfriendly, An Junhe frowned, "You are..."

"You're fine...really fine! Are you proud now? There's a big tree behind you, and you easily snatched my role away. Don't you feel comfortable? Huh?"

A sharp growl came out of the microphone. When the other party said this, An Junhe already knew who it was, and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually found him and got his number. His number has not been told to too many people, only friends know it. In addition, he has registered with the company and the crew. I don’t know where it leaked. .

But now is not the time to worry about those things, suppressing the anger in his heart, An Junhyuk said in a deep voice: "Is it Zheng Jinghao x? You are drunk, I can forget this conversation, and I hope you can restrain your behavior. Once, I'll sue you for harassment, that's all."

After all, hang up and turn off the phone, for this kind of loser, there is no need to talk nonsense!

The moment the phone was hung up, in the messy box of a bar in the distant direction, a drunk young man smashed the phone, and his shameful and angry roar echoed in the small space: "Dare to hang up on me, **Dare to hang up on my phone! You all bully me, look down on me...make a TV series...I let you make it, show it to ghosts!"

What followed was Ye Xiao's maniacal laughter.