Wang's Korean entertainment

Chapter 1284 Kim Wendy

"Well... I see, OPPA."

In a lounge in the Olympic Stadium, Kim Taeyeon was sitting alone on the sofa talking on the phone. When she got a soft and solemn answer from the man on the phone, a faint smile appeared on her lips.

After hanging up the phone, Taeyeon lowered her hand holding the phone, and suddenly looked at the makeup mirror directly in front of her.

In the mirror, she wore simple nude makeup on her face, which was a little more plain than her usual makeup on stage, and she looked with a completely different charm.

Childish, youthful, but born in this innocence, there is a strange maturity.

This is how Kim Taeyeon feels at this moment.

The situation was different from Han Yu's imagination. After the call, Kim Taeyeon's behavior was not as flustered as she was when she was on the call.

In other words, she never panicked from beginning to end.

If someone stood by and watched when she spoke before, they would find that although the tone of her mouth sounded quite disturbed, the expression on her face was a little subtle.

He pursed his lips tightly, as if he was nervous, but also as if he was secretly expecting something.

In fact, it stands to reason that Han Yu should not be the person she should call when encountering something like today.

In any case, you should notify your agent first, and then hand over the matter to the company.

That's the correct order, and it's the general flow for artists when they encounter this kind of thing.

After debuting for so many years, Kim Taeyeon has encountered more than one or two harassments from peers. Of course, she knows exactly what to do when dealing with such things, and of course she will not panic just because of this small situation.

However, she just wanted to call Han Yu.

There are good reasons too.

In the past, I could only wait for the company to deal with it because the chairman was not Han Yu. Now that I can directly contact the chairman, why do I have to bother to report layer after layer?

What a waste of time, I only need one phone call to get it done.

Therefore, from a certain point of view, Kim Taeyeon deliberately acted flustered towards Han Yu before, which was regarded as a strategic method.

Although she didn't need to do this, she also believed that Han Yu would definitely help her solve this matter, but she still wanted to see what Han Yu's attitude towards this matter was.

As long as he behaves a little pitifully, this OPPA will definitely get angry.

Now Kim Taeyeon has accurately grasped this psychological weakness of someone.

"Even if it's really angry, OPPA probably won't take too severe measures this time. After all, Baekhyun hasn't completely stepped on his bottom line... Well, he should call SM first to warn him, right?"

The voice of talking to himself sounded softly in the quiet living room.

Kim Taeyeon was sitting on the sofa, a finger was slowly winding her hair, and the thoughtful look on her face looked like she was playing a guessing game.

If Han Yu was standing aside at this moment, seeing the faintly sly smile at the corner of this girl's mouth, he might mistakenly think that he saw a female version of Kim Peter.

The look of a successful prank is exactly the same.

……

at the same time.

In the president's office of the SM headquarters building, a landline rang, and Kim Youngmin, who was buried in his work, pressed the answer button without raising his head, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Well, the president... I have a call for you."

"Who is it? If it's not something important, you can call him after talking to him later. I'm busy now."

Jin Yingmin still didn't raise his head, and corrected the document without changing his face.

His mobile phone basically stores the mobile phone numbers of most high-level people in the Korean entertainment industry. If it is really an important person, just call his mobile phone directly. Why bother to transfer the landline.

However, after hearing his order, the female secretary on the other end of the phone hesitated and said, "That...President, that is President Han."

"President Han?" Jin Yingmin raised his head, but didn't realize it for a while, "Which President Han?"

"That's Chairman Han Yuhan of LEON Entertainment."

With a kick, Jin Yingmin's back straightened up like a conditioned reflex.

He subconsciously frowned, dropped the pen, picked up the microphone of the landline and asked, "You mean Han Yu?"

"Yep."

"Why is he calling?"

"This, I don't know. Chairman Han said he wants to talk to you personally."

what?Are you going to talk about Girls' Generation?But it is clear that LEON has already taken advantage, and it is only a matter of time before he wins the lawsuit.According to that man's character, there is no reason to find himself for such a trivial matter.

Many thoughts flashed through Jin Yingmin's mind.

It has to be said that these many thoughts actually contain the same meaning.

——He didn't want to talk to Han Yu.

It doesn't matter if it's jealousy or fear, even the status is not equal. Once you speak up, you will be a head shorter. Who wants to talk about this kind of communication?
However, if you don't want to, there is no way, after all, you can't hide.

Jin Yingmin was silent for a while, but still took the microphone and said, "You can answer President Han's call."

"Yes!" It could be heard that the female secretary also breathed a sigh of relief. With years of professionalism, she was keenly aware of the hint of hostility in Han Yu's tone when she just received the call.

This is a collision between two top entertainment companies, and it's not something that a small employee like her can get involved in. It's better for big shots like them to solve it by themselves.

"call……"

Sitting behind the desk, Jin Yingmin adjusted his suit jacket unconsciously, and closed the half-processed documents in front of him, looking a little restless.

He knew very well that it would definitely not be a good thing for Han Yu to find him. Before the answer to the mystery was revealed, this kind of speculation was really disturbing.

"beep!"

The landline on the desk turned on a green light, and the call was answered.

Seeing the situation, Jin Yingmin pursed her lips, but still stretched out her hand to pick up the receiver, put it to her ear and said softly, "Well...President Han, why did you call me?"

"I have something for you to take care of."

Han Yu on the other end of the phone was straight to the point and spoke very directly.

Just hearing his plain tone, Jin Yingmin on the other end of the phone couldn't help but silently smiled wryly.

Just know that nothing good happens.

Jin Yingmin suppressed his emotions as much as possible, and asked with a microphone, "What's the matter?"

"The artist named Bian Boxian in your company, I think he usually has a lot of free time. Since he is so free, why doesn't he want to serve the country? How about sending him to the army for two years?"

Han Yu on the other end of the phone casually said something that completely stunned Jin Yingmin.

(End of this chapter)