Aside from all the unpleasant pieces of Li Junxi, Park Jin-young still admires Li Junxi's vision and ability.

When the table was set with ten songs created by Li Junxi, Park Jin-young used to be a singer. He knew that one of the songs was previously published on the official website because noona is my lover (because it is mine). Woman) will be very hot...

Whether it is for the identity of a singer or the president of an entertainment company. He is convinced that he has been eager to look at Li Junxi's eyes. He subconsciously ignored the fact that Li Junxi was late for 2 hours. Even if he did not deliberately ignore it, he did not.

Depressing the chaos in the heart, Park Jin-young decided to personally supervise the ten songs.

"Is it arranged?"

"All arranged, it is already empty. Just ---" Cui Secretary wants to stop.

“Just what?” Park Jin-young frowned and his voice was intolerant.

“Ji-hoon “Rain” is still recording.”

"Isn't it arranged for you? What happened?" Park Jin-young browed, and there was already some anger in his eyes, and he asked with patience.

"I have already told you what you want, but I don't know what happened. Ji-hoon "Rain" is not allowed. He is your disciple after all."

"Even if it is my son, I can't do it. Don't you understand it? Now we don't know what we are doing? This is the last time."

Ignore Yoo In-na for two hours, and finally became Li Junxi’s manager, which is enough to embarrass him. If I deepen the contradiction between the two, perhaps this position is indeed sitting.

"It’s the president, I will arrange it." Cui Secretary was horrified and lowered his head.

……

The first time I stepped into the studio, Li Junxi was really nervous, nervous and excited.

Seeing that Li Junxi didn't have Daebak's face to himself, Park Jin-young took a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from the forehead.

"Jun Xi, let's get started?"

I want to take a few words, but I don't know how to open it. If I think about it, I still choose to give up and go straight to the theme.

"I---I was in the studio for the first time, I don't know how to operate!"

Park Jin-young didn't have a joke, he had to know that he was still nervous than Li Junxi for the first time. It was a surprise to Li Junxi's face. The sharp eyes had not appeared since the moment he met, and he looked at him suspiciously. I don't know what medicine is sold in this Buddha gourd.

Unscrew the door and signal Li Junxi to go in and point to the microphone. "It’s the same as in the video."

Li Junxi's eyes drifted a few times. After a while, he gradually converges to a nervous look, walks toward the microphone, and devote himself to 100% of his work.

I was surprised that Li Junxi’s transformation was fast, Park Jin-young fell into memory, and that year he was not young and sturdy...

From the beginning of the evil, it seems that he has always forced himself into the embarrassing situation. The first time he met, Li Junxi was still very green. At that time, he was afraid that Li Junxi would let him get out of the present position, but it has been so long. I didn't see Li Junxi thinking so, and every time Li Junxi didn't go through his hand, it seemed to be successful one by one.

I can't talk about a smile, but this moment, the smile on my face is sincere.

Standing outside the studio, the sound engineer can start and let Li Junxi start singing.

Yoo In-na is standing on the side, her eyes are moving, she has debuted, she is looking forward to this place, but the identity at this moment is different. Feeling a lot, hope to look at Li Junxi.

In the earphones, there is a more tune of the picture. Li Junxi admires the professional of the sound engineer. The current play is more than the previous level. When the song is sung for the first time, the state is much better.

An open, hoarse voice came from the device, and Park Zhenyu’s eyes changed dramatically. He couldn’t help but be immersed in it. He thought that Li Junxi’s video was post-processed. After listening to it, he discovered that the genius was around him.

The more I listen, the more I am a singer, Park Jin-young, knowing the value of this song, the best value, the yellow handkerchief, and the Internet, as if I saw Korean Won waving to myself.

In one go, a good sound engineer with professional equipment, Li Junxi nodded with satisfaction, took off the headphones, and walked inside the studio.

"how about it?"

Park Jin-young knows that Li Junxi is asking himself, he can't figure it out, hold his chin and relish it, and say: "The chorus part, because you are my woman, this sentence should sing the strength, your voice is very Yes, the feelings are also very invested, you can try again, the chorus and some hysterical shouts from the heart, maybe even better."

After the correction, once again, it was a lot better. The 'Outdoor Han' Yoo In-na was also fascinated by the small speakers, and couldn’t help but nodded.

"This is fine, yes! These are all your creations?"

"Well--" Li Junxi's face was slightly red, but it quickly disappeared.

"This song is the main song, but the others are a little lacking. The company also has writers who write a lot of good songs. Do you want to look at the few entries?"

Li Junxi sighed for a moment and shook his head. "Give resources to other singers. My main career is still acting."

At the end of the day, Park Zhenyu did not make a fuss, but unexpectedly Li Junxi’s answer.

Did not think much, after listening to the live version, he even more determined that this song can be fire.

“Is it convenient to have a meal together at night?”

"No, wait a little bit." Li Junxi looked at his watch, and there was an hour left at 6.30, and refused.

"Well, the main song mv heroine, do you have any candidate? Han Ga-in?" Park Jin-young did not force, I thought of the arrangement of the main song mv, asked.

Li Junxi nodded, and the song itself was sung for Han Ga-in. There was no suspicion.

"Okay! The rest of the things will be handed over to me. 4 will enter the song season and try to adjust the time."

What Li Junxi was hoping for, there was a loud noise coming from outside the door.

"Yuan Huan Ge, let me in, please."

"No, don't mess around."

"Brother, please."

"Ji-hoon "Rain", don't mess around, the president is inside."

"I can't manage that much, Yuan Huan, and so on, I am apologizing to you, and I am offended."

"boom---"

The door was opened rudely, Jung Ji-hoon "Rain" looked at Park Jin-young, and even though he put his gaze on Li Junxi, his eyes were excited and his hands were fists.

"Omo... -- What the kid is doing, hurry up and give it to me!" Cui lost and climbed into the studio, but saw the picture that made him linger for a long time.

Sluggish, frightened, unbelievable.

Am I reading it wrong? In the end what happened?

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Sunday 3-4, thank you for your support, I am powerless, good night everyone. In the last sentence, you know, I will not say more, to ask for a vote.


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