"Flight xxx to Beijing is about to start boarding"
"Notice that flight xxx to Bangkok will postpone the check-in time by one hour due to physical inspection. We deeply apologize for the inconvenience caused to all passengers"
"Passenger xxx who is taking flight xxx to Manila, please go to gate 24 to board the plane"
Standing at Seoul Incheon International Airport, Jiang Wuyou followed Kwon Eunhyuk, following step by step.
This is not the first time Jiang Wuyou has taken a plane, nor is it the first time he has come to Incheon Airport. He used to be a trainee at S.M. During occasional holidays, such as Chinese New Year and holidays, Jiang Wuyou would fly back to his hometown here to spend a reunion festival with his parents. Even closer to home, Jiang Wuyou flew to Jeju Island some time ago to participate in a performance festival or celebration. Following Quan Enhyuk today was mainly because Jiang Wuyou really had no time to spare due to the phone that kept ringing. Fortunately, you don't have to go through the boarding procedures in person. As the agent, Kwon Eunhyuk naturally handles it directly.
Because this trip to Japan, in addition to the main purpose of "being a guest performer at Park Yong Ha's Japanese concert", promoting the Japanese version of "fiction" is also a purpose that cannot be called a goal. After all, I won't participate in the TV station's singing competition, and I won't do some active publicity. Simply putting it on the Internet as a test to see the reaction of the Japanese market is another way.
Of course, it¡¯s impossible to just do these two things during the month or so when traveling to Japan. Needless to say, Kang Oh-woo¡¯s work, apart from carefully preparing for Park Yong-ha¡¯s concert, whether he spends this month with ¡°vacation-like leisure¡± or ¡°workaholic-like tension¡± depends more on Kwon Eun-hyuk¡¯s work , and contacts with Japanese brokerage companies. Back then, when Kwon Eun Hyuk was still serving as BoA's manager, he also had a lot of experience in Japan. Therefore, whether it is personal connections, agencies, or advertisers, you still need to try to see if you can get in touch again. Such as music distribution and advertising contracts, etc
??And more, in addition to things related to Jiang Wuyou himself, Universal Music Japan has extended an olive branch to the supernova group. Naturally, the company had to send representatives to communicate, so I stopped by with Jiang Wuyou to see if Jiang Wuyou also had a chance to sign a contract with Universal. Although the possibility is still slim at present, it would be easy to try to get them to help promote the single "fiction".
Therefore, in addition to a few senior executives sent by the company to communicate with Japan Global, in addition to Quan Enhyuk and Lu Xiaodi, Lin Runyan, who was the only makeup artist, was not allowed to Don't follow me. Although Lin Runyan hasn't given herself a good look since she sent Tiffany home two days ago
¡°Beep, beep, beep¡¡±
Jiang Wuyou¡¯s cell phone buzzed again. Opening his phone, Jiang Wuyou stared at the screen without moving. After a long time, he pressed a few buttons to delete the text message he had just received.
"Hey, Jiang Wuyou, whose text message is it? Is it from your girlfriend?"
Because Quan Enhe went through the procedures for renewing his boarding pass alone, Lin Runyan and Lu Xiaodi were left with Jiang Wuyou. And ever since Lin Runyan answered a call from her sister Yoona two days ago and hurried back to Girls' Generation dormitory, she basically didn't show any good looks to Jiang Wuyou. And even when he talks, he seems much stiffer. The full names, and sometimes words that seemed to have a hidden sarcastic tone, made people feel a little uncomfortable even when listening to them.
Jiang Wuyou also knew why Lin Runyan became like this. Lin Yoon-yeon, who has never hidden her close relationship with her sister Yoona and other members of Girls' Generation, naturally made her attitude clear as soon as she learned about the complicated relationship between Tiffany and Kang Oh-woo. Although Lin Runyan had to stay with Jiang Wuyou due to work, the cynicism from time to time always made Jiang Wuyou feel aggrieved and unable to retaliate.
Therefore, when Jiang Wuyou heard Lin Runyan's routine sarcasm, he just rolled his eyes and turned a deaf ear. Lu Xiaodi, on the other hand, looked like a curious baby. She didn't know the whole story, so she obviously took Lin Runyan's words as truth. Her eyes were shining, and she chased after Jiang Wuyou with a gossipy expression and asked:
"Oppa, you have a girlfriend? Why didn't I know? When did you have it? Who is it? Why didn't you tell me, I'm your life assistant! Do you have any photos? Let me see. Which one is it? Has a beautiful woman stolen your heart? By the way, aren't you still filming "My Knot"? Don't you feel conflicted? Also, when you were filming "My Knot", it didn't seem like you were in love. ¡¡±
Listening to Lu Xiaodi's voice, which could almost cover the noise of the airport, Jiang Wuyou felt that Lin Runyan's sarcasm had become a sweet spring. Although it sounded harsh, it was still better than Lu Xiaodi's. This noise maker is much better.
Fortunately, the phone rang again and saved his life. After all, it was a private phone call. No matter how curious Lu Xiaodi was, she would not eavesdrop on Jiang Wuyou's phone call. Therefore, she could only look at Jiang Wuyou helplessly, as if to guard against thieves, as she walked to the side and answered the phone.
"Um, I'm Jiang Wuyou"
"Wuyou, I am Eunjing, Eunjing's Eunjing." Eunjing's voice is still as hearty as ever. "Are you at the airport now?"
"Yeah, what, what's the matter? Aren't you still practicing today? Have you been given a day off?"
Jiang Wuyou looked around with worry on his face. At this time, he regretted why he deleted the text message just now. Although it was from Xiaomin, if they were on holiday today or for some other reason, and she ended up here at the airport
"How could it be? The OST "Good Guy" of "Cinderella Man" must be released next week, and I am still practicing intensively. It is said that I am preparing to debut next month. And the song seems to have been prepared, it seems to be a A sad song. The company seems to be planning for us to follow the path of seeya seniors"
"Oh, I'm still practicing, that's good." Jiang Wuyou breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling as relaxed as a stone had been lifted. However, his spirit immediately became tense because of another sentence from Han Enjing, "A sad song? How could it be this"
Jiang Wuyou frowned tightly. If we talk about the past two years, sad songs can also leave a large place in the music industry. However, with the progress of the times, the continuous pursuit of "idols" by teenagers and the transformation of the packaging and songs of "idols" by major companies, especially S.M., have made the current Korean music scene, or the pop music scene, gradually become "fast". "Song" invaded. Although sad songs can still occupy a base, they cannot be compared with those "idol stars" who follow the forefront of fashion, or lead fashion. Therefore, when he heard what Enjing said and thought that T-ara might be positioned as a sad song group, Jiang Wuyou felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Um, Wuyou" Han Enjing's voice gradually changed on the other end of the phone. Her coquettish tone was completely unlike her usual self.
"What's the matter, Eunjing? If you have anything, just tell me and I will definitely help."
"Really?" Han Enjing's voice suddenly returned to cheerfulness, which actually made Jiang Wuyou have the illusion that he had been deceived, "Then you can help us write a Taoist tune."
""
"Wuyou, please help me. Aren't you called the 'top trendy music creator'? You just help us create a song. It's very simple for you, but it's very important to us. Just think of it as me. Please. By the way, you still remember what you said back then, you owe me two songs. I only need one now, please help me. Think about it, there are some in our team, but there are Where¡¯s Jiyeon, and Hyo¡¡±
Han Enjing's words stopped suddenly, as if she had touched some forbidden area that shouldn't be touched. Jiang Wuyou on the other end of the phone also remained silent. For a while, the only sound floating on the phone was the subtle breathing of the two of them, and the faint noise coming from behind each other.
After a moment, Jiang Wuyou said, "Eunjing, you know that I have to be busy in Japan for more than a month, so I don't have time to create"
Jiang Wuyou tried to explain in a long way, but even he couldn't believe his words. So, I had to stay silent. The phone fell into silence once again.
"Haha, forget it. Wuyu, if you perform well in Japan, I will watch your performance in China! Come on!"
Han Enjing did not dwell on this. She once again wished Jiang Wuyou a smooth trip to Japan with laughter, and then hung up the phone.
Looking at the beeping phone, Jiang Wuyou had no expression on his face. After a while, the phone automatically went silent, and Jiang Wuyou was still holding the phone and staring at the darkened screen, motionless, as if waiting for something
"You are the best in my world, you are"
The phone suddenly rang again, which frightened Jiang Wuyou. He, who had been silent just now, as if he was suffering from great hatred, smiled bitterly after reading the name of the caller displayed on the screen.
"Good uncle, good uncle, please help me. Just one song, just one song, will it be enough"
?Park Ji-yeon¡¯s coquettish voice came from the phone. Although not in person, Jiang Wuyou could still imagine Park Jiyeon's cute look with her lips pouted and her eyes narrowed.
However, even if she hasn't said what kind of help she wants from Jiang Wuyou, Jiang Wuyou can guess it. However, before Jiang Wuyou could say his rejection, Park Jiyeon blocked the conversation first like a prophet who predicted the future:
"Uncle, if you dare to say 'no', huh, when I come back, I will definitely let you know how you get a third-degree black belt in Taekwondo"
"" Jiang Wuyou blinked his eyes, and his open mouth seemed to be frozen there. After an unknown amount of time, just when Park Ji-yeon had begun to gradually upgrade from "Fragrant Uncle" to "Smelly Uncle", Jiang Wuyou finally thought of a way to divert her attention.
"Um, Jiyeon, is there anything you want when you go to Japan this time?"
"Debut song!"
"Ahem, Japanese food! Think about it, delicious Japanese snacks, fun Japanese toys"
¡°I want my debut song!¡±
"Well, think about it, chocolate, cosmetics, sushi, etc"
¡°Sushi!¡±
"Also, for example, toys, such as Ultraman and Little Monsterswait, what did you say? Sushi? No problem! I will mail it back to you when I get to Japan! Okay, let's board the plane, bye~ "
"Uncle Stinky, it has already stunk when you mail it back! Yeah, I need a debut song"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Wuyou looked at the phone screen that had turned dark again, with a wry smile on his face.
"Debut song? Forget it"
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The three words "Park Hyo Min" flashed and dimmed on the phone screen. It wasn't until it dimmed for the fifth time that Jiang Wuyou's expressionless face appeared on the phone screen again. Jiang Wuyou hesitated as he turned on his phone and looked at the five missed calls and four unread text messages. Looking at the "Do you want to delete these text messages" confirmation box that popped up on the phone screen, Jiang Wuyou's finger was on the "Confirm" button, unable to press it.
"Ding dong, check-in procedures for flight *** to Tokyo have begun"
The announcement on the radio seemed to stimulate Jiang Wuyou. Jiang Wuyou subconsciously pressed his finger, only to see the few text messages on his phone, as if they had never existed before, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Jiang Wuyou felt both lost and inexplicably relaxed. Looking at the phone with the screen gradually going black, Quan Enhyuk was already calling him in front of him.
"Hey, Wuyou, what are you doing there? Come and board the plane."
"oh¡¡"
Jiang Wuyou agreed, glanced at the phone with a black screen again, and put it back in his pocket. At this time, his phone vibrated again, and the lit screen displayed a new text message, a text message from the name "Park Hyo Min":