In loen's recording studio, An Jung-hoon held his arm and frowned at Han Eun-jing: "Is this song so difficult?"

Han Enjing stood up and bowed: "I'm sorry."

"Is it because I'm a man who has been cross-dressing for the first time? I can't change my mindset? This is just a recording. I haven't let you dance yet. Haven't you ever sang men's songs? I've sang women's songs on KTV, okay?"

"Or, not all..." Han Enjing lowered her head and did not dare to look at each other.

An Zhengxun frowned and looked at her for a long time, and said lightly: "Hyunga, please avoid it."

Kim Hyuna saluted and went out, Han Eun-jeong stood alone in front of Ahn Jung-hoon, her head buried even lower.

"What kind of virtue is this?" An Zhengxun was very surprised: "Did you be timid when you know I want to acquire ccm and become my boss? But isn't this something you already know about?"

"No..." Han Eun-jing whispered: "Is the matter of President Jin... really or is it your..."

"I'm framed?"

"Um……"

An Zhengxun smiled and said, "Half and half. He is indeed corrupt, I just pushed him. What does this have to do with you?"

Han Enjing stuttered: "I always feel that President Jin was killed by us..."

An Zhengxun was stunned: "What's your business?"

"You... dealt with President Jin for us, aren't you?"

An Zhengxun laughed: "Can't you get rid of your conscience?"

"Um……"

Ahn Jung-hoon sighed: "You know better than anyone else. When I sent Jung-yi to deal with Kim Kwang-soo, you were not my women. I just wanted to ccm, it has nothing to do with you."

Han Enjing lowered her head and said, "It has something to do with us. I know."

An Zhengxun paced back and forth speechlessly for a few steps. He stopped again and said lightly: "Even if it is related to you. In order to steal a woman and destroy the country and massacre the city, there have been so many things throughout the ages. Who do you think should be blamed? Is that woman or the king who sent troops?"

Han Enjing was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

An Zhengxun stretched out her index finger and raised her chin. Han Enjing looked into his eyes in a panic.

"I have never been a good person." An Zhengxun said coldly: "So you are women I stolen from the enemy country. Just serve the new king obediently. What else can you consider?"

I am silent and silent.

Ahn Jung-hoon said again: "What's more perfect is that the new king likes you, and you also like the new king. This is simply a dreamy fairy tale. You should be very happy, right?"

The panic in Han Enjing's eyes slowly disappeared, and she smiled bitterly: "You are always so righteous, and it makes sense."

An Zhengxun laughed: "If So Yeon is, maybe she can argue with me a few more words, so you should save money."

Han Enjing couldn't help but smile.

"Are you still uneasy?"

"It seems you've said much better..."

"How many people think like you?"

"No... because I was the only one who heard the initial war drum, and his feelings were very different."

Speaking of this, both of them stopped talking, just looked at each other silently.

It was precisely because of the chance encounter that day that they formed a bad relationship between them.

After a long time, Han Enjing sighed, buried her head in his arms, and murmured: "I finally completely snatched away by you, bad guy king."

An Zhengxun swallowed: "Do you know this is seducing me?"

Han Enjing answered the question irrelevantly: "Can you not record the song now?"

Ahn Jung-hoon picked her up horizontally and walked out of the recording studio. Kim Hyuna was standing outside waiting in the corridor. It was not surprising to see this posture, as if she had expected it. Ahn Jung-hoon hooked her fingers, Kim Hyuna shrugged and followed behind toward the president's room.

Seeing Kim Hyuna following him very naturally, Han Eun-jing's face suddenly turned red to her ears. She suddenly realized that she seemed to be facing some scene.

The sisters had too many scenes with him, and Han Enjing knew that it seemed normal to accompany him sooner or later. But she didn't expect that the first time she faced this scene, she was not with her sister.

Two days ago, they were still two teams competing for dominance on the same stage, and both of them were the captains of both sides.

Thinking of this, her heart suddenly became natural. Whether they were going to be acquired now or half of them practiced here, strictly speaking, T-ara and Loa are sisters.

At least in his heart, the sisters in this family will not have any other.

To be integrated, start with the two captains...

I wonder if he asked us to collaborate on "T-Meat Blemaker", did he have this intention?

Obviously, Kim Hyuna and she thought of going together. Ahn Jung-hoon put Han Eun-jeong on the bed. Before he could move, Kim Hyuna first rushed over and pressed her on her. Ahn Jung-hoon couldn't laugh and cry: "Hey, this song Eun-jeong is the man, are you a woman?"

Hyuna Kim giggled: "So you have to do the opposite in private."

Han Eun-jing blinked and turned over and pressed Kim Hyuna down. She learned what Ahn Jung-hoon had just taken to her, stretched out her index finger and picked up Kim Hyuna's chin: "Beauty, be obedient, I am your man."

Hyuna also blinked: “Is this our dance move?”

"How do we design it ourselves?" Han Eun-jing said, stroking her right hand down and rubbing Kim Hyuna's thigh.

Kim Hyuna hugged her neck and smiled, "Enjing, you are so handsome..."

"Hyunga is so beautiful...this figure..." Han Eun-jing's hand slowly reached between Kim Hyuna's legs.

An Zhengxun, who was completely ignored, stood beside him stupidly, like a sculpture that stood tall and towered.

The two girls were actually just playing naughty and playing deliberately. Unfortunately, they had little experience and didn't know how intense hormones this form of play can arouse men...

A few seconds later, a werewolf pounced on the bed, and the cool summer clothes on the two women turned into strips of cloth in the blink of an eye.

Han Eun-jing stacked on top of Kim Hyuna, and was pressed tightly by him, and attacked him one after another. The two women quickly began to breathe, and looked at each other with charming eyes for a while. Han Eun-jing slowly lowered her head and kissed Kim Hyuna's red lips.

Anyway... I am also Hyuna's man...

"The small theaters we acquired in various places have been renovated, including Xincun Theater, a total of eleven theaters, which can theoretically be regarded as the fourth theater in South Korea." Wu Xijie reported to An Zhengxun with a large stack of photo materials: "The biggest problem is not the small number, but the lack of influence. Many of them are just in remote areas, which is also the reason why they have not been integrated by the three theaters. We cannot bear the burden of more. These companies alone have already consumed a lot of financial resources."

Ahn Jung-hoon carefully browsed the pictures and introductions of cinemas in various places, nodding: "You have done perfectly in just half a year. It doesn't matter if you don't have influence. With these, we have a base. For example... I wanted to acquire the Seoul Theater before, but now I tell them that I hope the Seoul Theater will participate in the fourth theater and become a signboard. I wonder if it will be more convincing?"

Wu Xijie nodded: "It is indeed more convincing than the previous empty talk and white teeth. Especially if the An family comes forward, I believe that more people will believe that this fourth theater can be bigger."

"If the theater chain does not use the name of Loen, but set up a joint-stock company in the name of Anjia to attract Seoul Theater and Korean Theater to join, and all the companies will send representatives to jointly manage and operate, is it feasible?"

“It’s a good road.”

An Zhengxun pondered for a moment: "It should be more appropriate for us to handle this matter together. But I know nothing about the theater management and the negotiations are not my best. Stand there and just sell my face, it's boring. Let's do this. I'll let my family send negotiators here, and you will lead the team and be fully responsible for this matter."

Wu Xijie said cautiously: "This matter is not sure."

An Zhengxun said lightly: "Do it first, let's talk about how you can do it."

"Okay, I'll do my best."

The door opened, and a soft girl walked in timidly with her coffee.

An Zhengxun laughed and said, "We've all finished talking, President Wu is leaving, what's the use of bringing coffee?"

The soft girl was about to cry: "Yes, President... I, I'm not skilled, I'm slow to cook."

Wu Xijie looked at this girl blankly, she looked very familiar. Isn’t this the idol that just debuted in the company? What’s the name Park? Oh, Park Churong?

Ahn Jung-hoon sighed and said, "Sei-jee, it's better to watch than Park Deok-shuang when serving tea with girls."

Wu Xijie was amused and crying: "What should I do if Chu Longxi has a itinerary?"

"It's enough to use it as long as you can..." An Zhengxun spread his hands: "It's good to take a look."

It would be better to take a look at it... Park Chulong put down his coffee and lowered his head to cover up his blushing face.

This sentence is also the reason why I am willing to be a little maid for you, the president oppa. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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