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    "Who are you?"

    Wen Zhuyou took a breath and looked at him with a frown and a smile: "You treat S.M as a god, and everyone has to live in his shadow?! I can't sell my songs? I rush to give you S.M and listen to you for everything?  !¡±

    Zhang Yuncheng may not have expected Wen Zhuyou to be so aggressive, but he pointed at him calmly: "You are still an artist, aren't you just a little popular? Are you so arrogant?"

    Wen Jinyou couldn't laugh or cry: "Who is so arrogant?! I asked Yoona to sing it by name. If you don't give it, forget it and don't notify me, just give it to someone else! What should I do to you?! I don't need your s.m royalties?"  ! How can I beg for food if I don¡¯t write songs for you s.m? I can¡¯t survive in the entertainment industry?!¡±

    Zhang Yuncheng's face turned red and he waved his hands away from Wen Zhuyou: "I won't tell you this. Anyway, the work has been sold. This is our freedom."

    Wen Zhuyou crossed his shoulders and nodded: "Really? You haven't studied copyright law, have you? For the works I create, unless I name someone and agree to give it to someone, or buy it out and sell it to someone, if anyone dares to sing it without my consent, I can  Hold him legally accountable."

    Zhang Yuncheng turned his head and looked at Wen Zhuyou proudly: "But we also have the right to suppress it and not sing to anyone."

    Wen Zhuyou was no longer angry. When he met such a bastard, he sat down slowly and wanted to tease him: "The contract also stipulates that if you can't do it according to the above, I have the right to take it back. The above is a special stipulation ¡Ù, w¡Íww   If you don¡¯t sing for Lin Yoona, give it back to me. Do you still want to suppress it to save face? I¡¯m not from your s.m. There¡¯s no need for me to serve you and let you take advantage.¡±

    Zhang Yuncheng thought for a while, and used his walnut-sized brain to think of another counterattack: "You are an artist, and you are going to file a lawsuit with our S.M., are you not afraid of affecting your image?"

    Wen Zhuyou nodded: "I'm not afraid. Maybe I will become more famous. In the entertainment industry, attention is the most important thing. Reputation can be washed away. You guys are the best at it."

    "Thatthat"

    Finally, Pa Bo was bullied.

    Wen Zhuyou was filming the movie "The Great Hidden Man". I felt that Dongjiu, who had to defecate openly in the village within a few months, was better than him.

    Lost interest.  Wen Zhuyou stood up and turned to look at Xu Yingnan: "Although it is relieved, this matter still has to be resolved after all. If you delay in avoiding me, someone will regret it. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

    "Tell me, Wen Zhuyou, to leave."  Head outside.  Xu Yingnan's expression changed and he took steps to chase after him.  It's just that this time Wen Zhuyou entered the elevator and had already gone down, while Xu Yingnan stood there and could only take out his mobile phone to make a call, unable to chase Wen Zhuyou.

    "Go find me some quick bricks."

    Frankly speaking, I couldn¡¯t vent my anger during that pa wave, but Wen Zhuyou was no longer as angry as before, but he still wanted to vent.

    Seeing Xu Yuncai signaled him directly, and then Wen Zhuyou kept looking at the door.  Xu Yuncai paused and turned to leave.  After all, this is no longer the four-story building it once was.  Replaced with a luxury building.  But Xu Yuncai had a way and soon picked up a brick.  Wen Zhuyou took it and looked back. Maybe because the location was luxurious, fans were no longer allowed to gather within a certain area of ??the door.  So there are no people in the visual range.

    Wen Zhuyou bumped the brick, suddenly laughed, and smashed towards the door with all his strength.

    "Bang!"

    The sound of shattering glass that Wen Zhuyou was waiting for did not appear, only the brick scratched the glass door and then fell to the ground.  Wen Zhuyou's eyes widened in shock and he stepped forward to check.  He knocked on the glass with his hand, dumbfounded.

    "Fortunately Yuri is not here."

    Wen Zhuyou sighed.  He stood up and kicked the glass, ignoring the security guard who had already rushed out and was stopped by Xu Yuncai expressionlessly.  When I was a kid, it didn't matter if I smashed my guitar but it didn't break. When I grew up, I smashed a door with a brick but it couldn't break through it.  Is it because S.M is vaguely getting better, or is he getting better as he gets older?

    I left for half a year and went overseas.  What happened to s.m that made their waists suddenly harden.  What a magical thing.  However, there was a hint of excitement in Wen Zhuyou's eyes.  It's been a long time, although he doesn't like intrigues, especially in the entertainment industry.  But there is one account that I have never calculated, just because it is difficult to calculate.  I never counted it.

    S.M's various conditions after the dark sea just made him marginalized.  He found that for some people a lesson was enough.  Some people are not humans, but snakes.  Waiting for the day when he will turn over without causing any pain.  Everything is business as usual.

    "How can it be broken?"

    Wen Zhuyou came to Xu Yuncai and asked him with interest.  The security guard was not Zhang Yuncheng's pampered person. They both knew Wen Juyou. At this time, they looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

    The clever one has already gone to find the manager.

    Xu YunJust when Wen Zhuyou was seriously thinking of a solution, Wen Zhuyou answered the phone.  Park Ju-young¡¯s.  He probably heard something and wanted to explain it to Wen Zhuyou.  Suddenly there was a sound behind him, Wen Zhuyou shrank his head and turned around, looking at the broken glass door in shock, Xu Yuncai's legs slowly stretched back.

    Moon Joo-woo, who didn¡¯t want to say anything to Park Ju-young at first, hung up the phone with a smile and looked at the broken door, but it was Seo Yoon-cai who stepped forward to apologize.

    "I was experimenting, and when the result was successful, it was really broken."

    Wen Zhuyou sighed, looked at the door, and waved his hand for a while, signaling Xu Yuncai to leave.  Under the eyes of many people who were shocked and talking.

    It¡¯s a bit regretful that I didn¡¯t smash it myself, but it was all broken anyway.  In the car, Wen Zhuyou frowned and looked at Xu Yuncai, telling him not to do this next time.  The glass door was quite thick. If he was kicked into pieces by the sharp broken glass and scratched anywhere on his body, it was basically something that had already happened and could not be undone.

    It¡¯s just a scratch, but what if you break your hamstring?

    Xu Yuncai smiled and agreed, he was measured.  Wen Zhuyou frowned and told him to just listen.  Xu Yuncai smiled and didn't say much.

    Wen Zhuyou just returned to the company and came to the studio. After calming down for a while, Wen Zhuyou picked up his cell phone and called Wen Chengyou.  Tell the situation.

    "Ha, touch?"

    Wen Chengyou smiled: "I've only been away for a few years, and I'm starting to make troubles again, right? This should be my company. It's about food, not about fighting."

    Wen Zhuyou nodded: "Then don't get used to it. The stock is still in An Minhe's hands, right? Then find a professional buyer and start speculating on S.M's stock pricestart with the latest company &c."

    Wen Chengyou didn¡¯t say much, hung up the phone and started working.  In fact, is it really just because we were not allowed to enter the gate that it caused such a fuss?  If you look at s.m again, it's definitely not a problem.  The most fundamental reason is what Li Kemu told Wen Zhuyou.  "Ode to Loveliness" was handed over to S.M and he specified that it should be given to Lin Yoona.  If you say it affects the development of team composition, let's think of other ways.  Or simply refuse, these are all reasons.

    After getting the news, the song narrowed.  Not giving it to Lin Yoona is definitely a given, but S.M must keep it for the right person.  Wen Zhuyou laughed angrily.  Am I your s.m contracted songwriter?  Are you required to use the created works?  Do you want to keep it for the right person?  Who am I?

    Isn¡¯t it a bit stinky and shameless?

    Or the shameless one?

    ¡°Then when something like this happens, why do we need to register it?  He probably knew that he would find someone to trick him into.  Then he hid out.  This is really true. When did the impression given to them ease and they can start making fun of it?

    It¡¯s just that Wen Zhuyou suddenly frowned and touched his chin in thought.  Kim Young Min is such a sinister person, and Lee Soo Man is also cunning.  How could these two people do something with such low IQ?  Logically speaking, it shouldn¡¯t be.

    at this time.  Xu Yuncai knocked on the door and said that Park Zhuyong was here and waiting outside.  Wen Zhuyou originally waved his hand to express that he didn't want to see him, but Park Zhuyong was already outside, so he helplessly called out to say hello.  Wen Zhuyou glanced at him and said nothing.  Xu Yuncai didn't stop him, and closed the door after Park Zhuyong entered.  Some things should be discussed slowly.

    "But Wen Zhuyou let him in not because he could make the decision, but because he was a little familiar with it.

    "Why bother?"

    Wen Zhuyou looked at Park Zhuyong: "You can't make the decision. I sent you to my door just to let you vent my anger. Can I bear it?"

    Park Zhuyong sat down with a smile, sighed and shook his head: "Don't tell me, I didn't understand why the president made such a decision this time. So I have nothing to say now."

    Wen Zhuyou said: "Is this blackmail? Can I get the song back? Even if I don't sing it for Yoona."

    Park Zhuyong nodded: "Yes. In the contract, remember that you specifically asked to sing it to Yoona and not sell it to S.M. If you don't give it to Yoona, the contract will not be established and the company will have to return the song."

    Wen Zhuyou patted his chest: "Oh, oh, oh. It scared me to death. I thought it was just gone. It seems like it has disappeared into the sea. I used to talk nonsense."

    Park Zhuyong shook his head helplessly and looked at Wen Zhuyou for a while: "So, what do you want to do, Xiyou?"

    Wen Zhuyou spread his hands: "We can't really go to court, right?"

    Park Zhuyong sighed, stood up and said: "It seems that my role here is not big anymore. Zhu Youxi will not really take it out on me, right?"

    Wen Zhuyou was surprised: "Are you leaving now? Your attitude has changed quite a lot."

    Park Zhuyong smiled: "Then why should I stay?"

    Wen Zhuyou pondered for a moment, frowned and stood up and looked at him: "You didn't know it when you were young? I didn't say it in private because I didn't think it was so important."No problem, please let me know if you have any questions.  I didn't expect this to be the case.  "

    Park Zhuyong was stunned and said: "Yoona knows, but I only know that you voted this song to S.M. I don't know how they handled it."

    Wen Zhuyou thought for a moment and nodded to Xu Yuncai to see him off.

    He rubbed his chin and thought, took the phone and called Wen Chengyou again.

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