Chapter 17 Let’s order first

In the evening of that day, Cube Entertainment's sailors were successfully in place, just waiting for the order from the people who were dining at the high-end restaurant.

"Can we start?" Hong Shengcheng looked at Zhu Ziren expectantly.

Zhu Ziren waved his hand.

"Don't worry, let's order first!"

…

After eating a little something and even drinking two glasses of wine, Hong Shengcheng looked at Zhu Ziren with eager eyes.

"Have you ever considered returning to Cube Entertainment?"

"Huh?" Zhu Ziren was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "No, I don't have that strong desire to be an artist. Now I participate in the show just to make a living, so I won't go back to this company, sir.

It’s better to share less money alone.”

"We can split a little less and just change some clauses in the contract." Hong Shengcheng made concessions on the spot, his desire to seek talents was palpable.

"Hey, hey, your company's artists are also sitting here. Are you really okay with saying this?" Zhu Ziren glanced at Hyuna with a half-smile, "What do you think, what do you think of the decision made by your boss?"

?”

Surprisingly, HyunA sees this very clearly.

"I fully support our boss! It would be great if we could sign our senior back. In addition to his status as an artist, his ability to solve problems is also worthy of a good contract."

"Well said! That's what I mean." Hong Shengcheng quickly helped.

"The planning hasn't started yet. Talking about this kind of thing now is like popping champagne at halftime. Let's talk about it later." Zhu Ziren shook his head gently, "Let the navy troops start taking action. The video that I send regularly has been sent out.

Right now, the most important thing is to pull HyunA out of this quagmire."

"Then take action!"

…

The saying that there is strength in numbers is indeed true. When the three of them returned to Dao Cube Entertainment and had a cup of tea, the public opinion on the Internet had only one voice.

"How many navy troops did you buy?" Zhu Ziren looked at Hong Shengcheng in stunned silence. This was the first time today that he had lost his composure.

"Not much." Hong Shengcheng smiled and waved his hand, with a hint of pride in his eyes, "I found some from the market, and borrowed some from Soy Sauce Bottle Entertainment based on my personal relationship with JYP. In the end, this is it

The effect.”

"Ha, I'm a little underestimating Cube Entertainment." Zhu Ziren shook his head, and then smiled, "This is good, if it continues like this, Hyuna will definitely be pulled out of the quagmire by us."

At such a happy time, Hong Shengcheng caught up in time: "And regardless of our trolls, many netizens are already following our rhythm. Your plan is completely successful!"

"In this case, I don't need to stay here anymore. I'll say goodbye. We'll contact you if there is any new situation."

Zhu Ziren stood up and left without giving Hong Shengcheng a chance to leave.

When Hong Shengcheng saw this, he didn't feel like saying anything more. He just turned around and told Hyuna to follow her and give her a gift.

…

"Senior, wait for me~"

Seeing that Hyuna was following him, Zhu Ziren slowed down a little.

"Why are you walking so fast? I almost didn't catch up with you when I ran all the way." Hyuna scolded.

"Why don't you run faster and get retained by President Hong later? It's not polite to refuse someone twice in one day." Zhu Ziren blinked, "I will definitely not agree to re-sign with Cube Entertainment anyway.

"

"Then where do you want to sign a contract with, the three major entertainment companies?" Hyuna asked a little test.

"I plan to work on my own. I may set up a studio, but of course I may not." Zhu Ziren made it clear directly, "But no matter what, I can't come to Cube Entertainment. I'm used to being alone, not

I plan to start a company to put pressure on myself."

"So it's like this, but it doesn't matter!" Hyuna showed a happy smile, "I came out to thank you again, senior, for saving my career as an artist."

Zhu Ziren's expression immediately became subtle, and the complexity of his heart was difficult for outsiders to describe for a while.

"Come on and do your best."

In the end, Zhu Ziren could only leave these perfunctory words and run away in a hurry.

…

"They don't care about the facts at all. They are just eager to vent their sense of justice that they have nowhere to use."

After this incident, Zhu Ziren had a deeper understanding of this sentence.

From the start of action last night to the reversal of wind direction at noon today, everything happened so naturally.

"Since they need to vent, then you just need to help them find a better outlet, and they will naturally let go of the original one."

Zhu Ziren lay on the computer chair and gently covered his eyes with his palms. The words of his senior's teachings when he first started working in the navy floated in his ears.

"If these people vent their anger and do not retaliate, then some of them will soon get tired of it, but those who stay often have greater malice, because they are born to bully the weak.

.”

"When dealing with such people, don't try to reason with them, because they live in their own world and have their own unique principles. All we can do is fight hard. When they find that the opponent's fist is bigger,

, these people will become homeless dogs.”

Sighing, Zhu Ziren threw down his phone feebly: "It's a pity that I can't fight back, and I can't speak out."

What happened suddenly was not that Zhu Ziren suddenly became sentimental and remembered the past, but that he had nothing to do and logged into the account that released the "Shark Man Trailer", and even read the private messages in the background.

Undisguised disgust, the most vicious curse in the world, and the purest malice were poured out as if they were free of charge, and Zhu Ziren was knocked down in just an instant.

He has never experienced anything like this.

In the past, he was either the perpetrator or the medium who transmitted these malicious intentions to others.

So now when it was his turn to experience this, Zhu Ziren collapsed a little.

He really didn't want to admit that the self-proclaimed "Key Sage" couldn't resist what some artists went through all day long. He felt a little embarrassed about himself.

The only thing that makes Zhu Ziren feel happier is that HyunA was successfully rescued. Some people with "full conscience" even went to HyunA to apologize and said they would definitely support the new album.

The people who were originally clamoring to take off their fans all ran back in dejection, not daring to take a breath, for fear that they would be discovered by their die-hard fans to be mere outsiders.

"Senior~Thank you~"

The coquettish nasal voice penetrated directly from the receiver to the depths of Zhu Ziren's brain, making his scalp feel itchy.

"Senior, our president would like to treat you to dinner to express his gratitude."

Before Zhu Ziren could react, Hyuna delicately made a new request.

"Well, I don't have time. I still have things to do." After thinking about it, Zhu Ziren found a perfect reason, "I plan to open my own personal channel on YouTube. I am busy making videos now and have no time to go out."

"If he really wants to express his gratitude," Zhu Ziren deliberately lengthened his voice, "he knows my card number."

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Chapter completed!