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In this case, try to accept it.
????????????? And actually speaking, Lin Yoona prefers this kind of cute things.
The key is that Lin Yoona is more persistent in developing her popularity sense, so she is naturally more sensitive. However, Lin Yoona still has some resistance and distrust when it comes to singing. After Wen Zhuyou made it clear, he didn't say any more.
Originally.
What do you do? Are you opposed to singing? ! You are a singer and an idol. If you don't want to sing well, you always want to be an actor. What did you do in the first place?
All good things belong to the same family! Does the earth revolve around you? ! Use idols to gain popularity and jump into the entertainment industry? ! Are you going to quit the team? !
In short, this matter is settled like this. However, there was one question that Wen Zhuyou didn't mention. Lin Yuner wanted to mention it, but since it was him, it should be no problem, so he didn't mention it.
After that, Lin Yun'er felt a little regretful, why she didn't remind him in the first place.
During the period when Wen Zhuyou was successfully filming The Great Hidden Man, the song named "Ode to Loveliness" was written. Then I submitted it to S.M as soon as possible, specifying that it would be sung by Lin Yoona. As a result, there was no news, and Wen Zhuyou didn't care.
Until February 5th, Wen Zhuyou¡¯s birthday. Zhang Zhexiu said with a smile that he probably wouldn¡¯t be able to go home to celebrate. After all, the filming is quite busy, so let¡¯s celebrate my birthday on the set tonight.
Wen Zhuyou didn¡¯t say much. After all, to be honest, the older he gets, the less he wants to celebrate birthdays. Especially for the artist profession. After one year, not to mention one year less, one year older. But suddenly his cell phone rang. Li Kemu called Wen Zhuyou, but he hesitated to speak. Wen Zhuyou had a premonition that he might not pass this birthday so casually.
Sure enough, Wen Zhuyou laughed and asked Li Kemu, "What can you say to me without saying anything? Will it be difficult for me to say it?" Li Kemu was silent for a while and then finally spoke out. Wen Zhuyou's expression dropped. I squinted my eyes and listened to what he said, then chuckled and said, "I understand," and hung up the phone. The filming has been quite intensive these days due to the snowy scenes.
However, Moon Joo-woo still found Jang Cheol-soo and said that he had something to do and wanted to go back to Seoul. Let him join in the filming without his own plot. Put others first. Zhang Zhexiu knew that Moon Zhuyou was definitely busy, but apart from attending a wedding for so long, he had to follow the filming every day and had no free time, so he was very dedicated.
So it¡¯s okay to ask for leave at this time, Zhang Zhexiu agreed. Wen Zhuyou got into the car directly and signaled Xu Yuncai to drive towards Seoul. When you go to the city, go directly to S.M., get off the bus and go upstairs. Was stopped at the front desk. Wen Zhuyou was shocked.
"Sorry. Please register."
The lady at the front desk felt that she knew Wen Zhuyou, but she was hesitant to speak and a little scared, so she still said this.
Wen Zhuyou almost cried when he saw the lady at the front desk lowering her head, but finally looked away and looked in the direction of the elevator with a smile. Turned around and walked out of the door.
"hehe."
Wen Zhuyou suddenly laughed, thinking about something with a strange expression. Something you dare to do when you have nothing and are at your lowest. Now I am considered successful and famous, but I just didn¡¯t think of doing it.
???????? Vaguely, it¡¯s still snowing. Moreover, it is also my birthday.
Just when I was thinking about this. A strange man in his thirties wearing glasses ran down and looked at Wen Zhuyou with a smile: "Xi Zhuyou is here? The front desk staff is new. They may not understand the rules. Don't mind."
Wen Zhuyou smiled. He nodded in return: "I don't mind, but she knows the rules very well. I forgot."
Xu Yingnan was a little embarrassed.
Wen Zhuyou pointed to the door: "Well if you pick me up this time, can I go in?"
Xu Yingnan hurriedly stretched out her hand to signal: "Yes. Zhu Youxi, please."
Wen Zhuyou followed him in with a smile. He entered the elevator and looked at Xu Yingnan: "Look, don't blame me for misunderstanding. I used to be quite free to go in and out of S.M. I treat this place as my home. Suddenly I need to register. Even though it's your company Or every company has necessary procedures for visitors, and I couldn¡¯t hide my sadness for a while, so haha."
Xu Yingnan smiled helplessly and could not say anything in agreement. I just didn't look at which floor I reached, and Wen Zhuyou followed him out and suddenly stopped.
Xu Yingnan turned around in surprise, and Wen Zhuyou looked at him: "Is it okay to meet your president directly, or should he ask someone to receive me if he has something to do?"
Xu Yingnan was embarrassed again. There was no way Wen Zhuyou's temper was not as gentle as it appeared, but it was also because people were indeed capable. At least he has a smart mind. These tricks are useless.
"Anithe president is indeed not here."Wen Zhuyou was surprised, and Xu Yingnan had nothing to do. The trick of being seen through is also a trick and must be used.
However, Wen Zhuyou didn¡¯t take this trick and nodded and returned to the elevator without even closing it.
Xu Yingnan hurriedly chased after her: "Zhu Youxi, Zhu Youxi is real. Otherwise Zhu Youxi!!"
The elevator doors are closed, who is he calling?
It¡¯s easy, like in a movie, Xu Yingnan stretched his arm in and was caught by the elevator door and then opened.
Wen Zhuyou was startled.
"It's so explosive"
Wen Zhuyou looked at Xu Yingnan in a confused manner: "Why do you seem to want to beat me up? Isn't it too bullying?"
Xu Yingnan saluted politely and signaled to Wen Zhuyou: "The president is not here, but I will take you to find the person in charge. Ask about the situation. Zhuyou, please."
Wen Zhuyou was afraid that he would jump out of the elevator if he persisted, so he didn¡¯t say much. After all, wasn¡¯t he just asking about the situation? He nodded and walked out with a smile. Xu Yingnan also quickly led him to a recording studio, where a man in his forties was recording. Wen Zhuyou knows Yu Yongzhen anyway, so he should be one of the producers, right? Lyricist and composer.
"Producer Zhang Yuncheng, this is Wen Zhuyouxi."
Zhang Yuncheng was stunned, nodded and looked at Wen Zhuyou: "It's "Ode to Loveliness" written by you, right? It's not bad."
Wen Zhuyou squinted his eyes. Such an attitude didn't look like he was just pretending. Even if you don¡¯t know some of your deeds, you still know that you are a very popular idol, right? And he's doing pretty well, actually talking to me like this, it's a bit bookish
?????????????????????????????? Well, isn¡¯t this just a pa wave who doesn¡¯t know anything about the world and can work just by hiding here? Is it really okay to scold him yourself? This counts as touching. The problem lies with him. Did he really blame s.m? I always feel it's not that simple. Because of this, I felt a little uncomfortable scolding him, but if I didn't scold him, the tone wouldn't come out.
¡°However, Wen Zhuyou is also lucky. Always when faced with any hesitation. Give the other party a reason to come.
"Is there a problem?"
Zhang Yuncheng opened his mouth to signal.
Xu Yingnan coughed lightly and said to Zhang Yuncheng: "Wen Zhuyouxi wants to come over and ask why this song"
¡°Why isn¡¯t this song given to Yoona?¡±
Wen Zhuyou simply spoke directly, not wanting to delay.
Zhang Yuncheng frowned. He really looked like a otaku, or was he an employee of a big company who became his own artist? He looked at Wen Zhuyou very dissatisfied: "Although you can write lyrics and music, you are still an idol after all. If you don't know how to create a song and deliver it, it's not up to you whether you give it to someone or not."
Xu Yingnan seemed to be relieved, which was unreasonable. You Qi quietly stepped aside, waiting for something.
Wen Zhuyou didn¡¯t pay any attention to this. He laughed angrily: "I can't decide who to give the songs I write, but I can decide who not to give them to, right?"
Zhang Yuncheng was confused: "Hasn't the contract been signed?"
Looking at Wen Zhuyou, Zhang Yuncheng said: "Is it because the expenses have not been settled? Then you go to the accountant, I don't care about that here."
Xu Yingnan couldn't help laughing and looked at Zhang Yuncheng sympathetically. In fact, it's not that complicated. Xu Yingnan specially brought Wen Zhuyou here just to vent his anger on Wen Zhuyou. Zhang Yuncheng is very suitable.
But Xu Yingnan was a little afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it when the valve body was connected with such force. Even endured it. I still don't know what's wrong. This Zhang Yuncheng is a special existence in the company. He doesn't understand the world and never cares about it. While he concentrates on making music, he doesn't have any particularly famous works.
The reason why he has been able to stay here is that he is very good at handling works other than his own. So Yu Yongzhen and other composers were in s.m. After the creation was completed, I handed it over to him, and when it came out, it had unexpected effects, and I found a place where I could use my expertise.
But it¡¯s gone just like that.
It can be seen from his attitude towards Wen Zhuyou that this is not a pa wave. Everyone called him a scumbag behind his back.
Wen Zhuyou took a deep breath and turned to look at Xu Yingnan: "So you just let me talk to him about these things? You are really a big company with all kinds of talents. How far do I have to go to resolve this matter? ?¡±
But after all. Wen Zhuyou is not a fool.
After talking for a few words and Xu Yingnan¡¯s attitude, he roughly understood what was going on and was speechless.
Xu Yingnan was a little embarrassed, but it was quite impressive to say that Zhang Yuncheng took the blame at least this time. Instead, he frowned and looked at Wen Zhuyou: "What can we do? This is our company's own??, your works have been sold to everyone, so you don¡¯t have the right to care about it, right? "
Wen Zhuyou couldn't bear it anymore. He thought that if he didn't have the same experience as him, this guy would have to keep lighting the fire. Not to mention that the fire was really accurate, Wen Zhuyou was on a fuse at this time, and this guy was equivalent to holding a lighter with his eyes closed, and his mouth was like spraying sparks, and it exploded. Of course, it was impossible for Wen Zhuyou to hit anyone or say dirty words.
Just being reasonable is enough.
Wen Zhuyou even wanted to laugh. Whenever he lost his temper, it was because he wanted to be reasonable. This was true. So Wen Zhuyou finally took a breath and decided to let his bullshit self-cultivation go to hell.
He is very angry. Then talk to him first.
But you still have to pay attention to your identity. It's not just pretentious, but the person opposite is really stupid, and what's more, it's still lacking.
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