Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 1178 2009 (nineteen)
"Ji Yeon Park, the Korean name is 'Park Zhiyan', born on June 1993, 6 in Wuqin-dong, Songpa District, Seoul, South Korea."

In a black Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the street, Han Yu was wearing a bluetooth headset on his ear, flipping through a stack of documents in his hand. On the cover of the document was a small-sized photo of an immature and charming girl , the slightly raised pupils at the corners of the eyes are impressive at first glance.

"Pu Zhiyan has an older brother whose name is too awkward to remember. According to the information you gave, if nothing else happens, the day you were adopted by your adoptive father happened to be the day when Pu Zhiyan was born. Congratulations, a very, very special 'adoption gift'."

Hearing Robin whistle on the other end of the phone, Han Yu's expression remained unchanged. After looking through the information, he said, "How did she join CCM? There is no such thing in the information you gave me. show."

"Come on dude, I called you just to talk to you, to type everything on the file, so what am I going to say? You don't know, Zoe's temper has been getting worse and worse recently, and my office happens to be in her On the other side, I have to pretend to be working hard every day, and I don’t even have time to talk to someone.”

Han Yu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Get to the point."

Robin on the other end of the phone muttered something softly, finally cleared his throat, and said, "According to the information I got, she was discovered by CCM scouts when she was going to audition for a TV series."

"An audition for a TV show?"

Han Yu suddenly thought of something, lowered his head and took out a piece of information from a stack of materials, squinted his eyes thoughtfully and said: "So, did she originally plan to make her debut as an actress? I saw her in April last year , seems to have also participated in a TV series."

"Actor? Forget it." Robin laughed. "I'm afraid you didn't read the profile seriously. The TV series she was in was a family drama. It's 116 episodes! God, 116 episodes. And she played The role is just one of the very small side effects. Woo, I have no ill will towards this little girl, but in my opinion, with her qualifications, being an actress is not a good choice."

Although Robin's words were still in a playful tone, but his attitude was quite sincere, Han Yu didn't express any other opinions after hearing this, but asked: "So in your opinion, her current choice is right? "

"If you must be a star, I think my answer should be... Yes. In fact, you have also seen the information I investigated. As a girl who has dreamed of being a star since she was a child, I think this is indeed her. A good way out for her. Being an actor is not realistic, she has no real professional study, and she has no background. I think being an idol like this should be her best choice at present. And according to your aesthetics, she It's actually not bad looking, isn't it?"

Robin's words made Han Yu thoughtful, and he continued to ask: "So what is the situation now? Have you investigated the girl named 'Quan Baolan' I mentioned?"

"Of course I checked. According to the investigation results sent back by my subordinates, the new girl group that CCM is preparing for, the current list of candidates, including Park Ji-yeon, is a total of five people, and the information is on the file I gave you. There was no one named 'Quan Baolan' among them. But—”

Robin on the other end of the phone deliberately elongated his voice, and said mysteriously: "After I issued another order, I finally found out that there is still a list of follow-up candidates in CCM, and maybe the girl named 'Quan Baolan' is on it. .”

"Why didn't I see the follow-up list in the data?"

"Because I didn't get it either." Robin said bachelorly.

Han Yu raised his eyebrows: "That is to say, you basically didn't do anything when I told you about it?"

"Calm down, don't be so irritable. Think about it carefully, is it important to us whether you actually got the list, and whether the girl named 'Quan Baolan' is on the list?"

Han Yu was slightly taken aback.

"Woo, I know you. As your friend for many years, I can guess the intention behind almost every order you give." Robin's voice was full of a half-smile, "Actually, you don't care at all." The so-called debut list, you don't care whether the girl named 'Quan Baolan' can make her debut in the end. It's just because of these coincidences that an idea popped up in your mind, and you hope that through my investigation, I can help you make a decision. Determination. Right?"

Han Yu, who was sitting in the car, was silent for a while, and then suddenly laughed. He shook his head, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and murmured, "So I don't have a choice?"

"According to your current performance, this is the case." Robin on the other end of the phone said with a smile, "If you are really determined to repay the policeman who helped you back then, then buy a company to help him I think it is a good choice for my daughter to successfully become a star. Anyway, that company is not expensive now."

"Even if I really decide to buy CCM, it won't be now, but a certain moment in the future." Han Yu replied lightly.

"Woo!" Robin took a deep breath, "Do you know what I hate about you the most? All merchants hope that they can buy a product when it is the cheapest, but you are different. I hope that after its value rises, I will need to spend several times more money to be reconciled!"

"I bought this company now. It's too conspicuous. I don't think it will be until the end of the year. This small company that hasn't been established for a long time will be dismantled by the guys in the United States. You know, those people can't wait to put it in my office. I go through the trash every day. Even if they can't guess what I'm thinking, just to be on the safe side, they will destroy this small company first, and I'm too lazy to deal with them. Besides, what if I wait a few more years If after a few years, it doesn't show the value I expected, I might as well take that little girl out of it and stuff it into another company that can bear my expectations."

Robin was still not reconciled: "Woo, I really think you have a good relationship with this company, do you really stop thinking about it and start now?"

"I don't really like this kind of fate." Han Yu did not pretend, "Do you have anything to add? If not, I will hang up first."

"Hey man, why is it so easy for you every time someone wants to slap the soles of their shoes in your face?" the phone grumbled.

"It seems that you have nothing to say to me, so let's do this first."

"Oh, wait! Just talk to me a little longer—"

Regardless of Robin's yelling on the other end, Han Yu hung up the phone neatly, took off the Bluetooth headset from his ear, and threw it aside.

"Boss, where shall we go next?"

The driver sitting in the front driver's seat asked respectfully.

"Next..."

Han Yu tapped his forehead with his fingers, blinked immediately, turned his head and found Park Zhiyan's information from the stack of materials, and saw that the column of personal preferences above said [Favorite food: pork belly, pineapple, stir-fried Rice cakes, etc.], he raised his head and asked, "Do you know any good barbecue restaurants nearby?"

After asking this sentence, he paused again, and added: "Oh, there is also a cake shop. If you know, just take me to go shopping."

The driver, who was sitting in the driver's seat with his back straight, couldn't help but glanced at Han Yu with a slightly surprised expression through the rearview mirror, then lowered his head and said, "Yes, I understand."

After a while, the black Mercedes parked on the side of the street started slowly.

……

At noon, a group of young girls in their teens were sitting together in a corner of the practice room, rubbing each other's shoulders and resting.

"Is that the person?"

A girl who was drinking water touched her companion quietly, and gestured with her chin to the petite figure who was resting separately from them in the distance, her eyes were curious and scrutinized.

"what?"

"That's the one...the 'airborne'."

The girl said in a low voice, finally there was a coldness that could no longer be concealed on her youthful face.

"Ah, is that her? Didn't you mean two people?"

"Yes, she is one of them. I heard that the other one is from Yan Zan."

"That's it."

Someone beside him joined the conversation: "It should be based on strength, right? I just watched her dance moves, and they are not bad."

"What do you know?" The girl who spoke first showed disdain, "Do you know how old she is?"

"I think it should be similar to us?"

"What, I heard...she was born in 86!"

"Big hair..."

A person let out an exclamation subconsciously, but fortunately he realized it immediately, and quickly covered his mouth with his hands, but his eyes were still wide open.

"Do you know now?"

The girl frowned, and muttered to herself: "A person in her twenties came to compete with us for the chance to debut... If you say she is not an 'airborne soldier', would you believe me?"

"So, it seems to be..."

A group of girls turned their heads involuntarily, looking at the petite figure who was drinking water and resting in the distance.

Quan Baolan sat cross-legged on the floor of the practice room with a calm face, drinking water and stuffing the earphones into her ears, as if she didn't hear the whispers on the other side at all.

To be honest, since childhood, as a family of artists, she has heard too many similar remarks.

Everyone seems to think she got where she is today because of the fame her parents left behind.

After explaining too much, Quan Baolan didn't want to explain anymore.

She intends to speak with facts.

A group of teenagers, I have nothing to argue with them.

The phone rang.

Quan Baolan took out to check the incoming call, blinked her eyes, and answered the call.

(End of this chapter)