After working behind closed doors one after another, An Zhengxun¡¯s songwriting finally hit a bottleneck. The second song seems to have some ideas, but I still can't find the feeling. When I was feeling irritable, I received a call from Jin Yingmin. "I'm telling you, President Jin, you've been calling me a lot lately." An Zhengxun said angrily, "If you don't know, you might think we've been friends for many years. We're so close to each other." Kim Young-min didn't listen. He understood what gay love meant, but he also knew that there were no good things to say, so he didn¡¯t answer the question and moved on to the topic smoothly: "Young Master An, it¡¯s not my intention to come to you this time." An Zhengxun said: "Oh? Still. Who can instruct you, a big president, to do hard work? " "That's it Girls' Generation came back from China today. Yoona said she wanted to thank you for helping her the past few days and wanted to treat you to dinner, but she didn't. I didn't expect that she would have the guts to ask me for your phone call." Jin Yingmin's voice sounded a little helpless: "I said Mr. An, you kidnapped my appearance in silence, isn't it a bit embarrassing? Unkind? "Jin Yingmin's layout is a bit far. At first, he thought that the two of them were already in an affair, but Han Daquan, Lin Yoona's solo manager, swore that he had quietly checked Lin Yoona's cell phone and found that there was indeed no phone number from An Zhengxun. Only then did Kim Young Min know that the two of them were together. The relationship hasn't gotten to that point yet. However, his preconceived impressions deeply affected his judgment. He always believed that An Zhengxun had a special affection for Lin Yuner. Kim Yingmin, who was bent on finding out about the terrifying background of An's family, thought about it and thought that pimping was more effective. ??????????????? But how to pull the pimp, you have to have skills. To pull it directly is an old bustard, and the dignified S¡ÁM president cannot do such a thing. Kim Young-min deliberately pretended to completely misunderstand the relationship between the two, but instead appeared to be aboveboard, as if An Jung-hoon was really wrong. After hearing this, An Zhengxun really thought that the little girl had some special thoughts because of the hero saving the beauty that day. He could only laugh twice, scratched his head and said: "I don't have that kind of thoughts about Yoona, don't get me wrong. As for This is about eating, not" When Jin Yingmin heard something bad, he hurriedly interrupted: "Actually, it's appropriate to treat Mr. An to a meal. Mr. An worked hard to write songs for them, and we didn't even pay a single won. Although it is said that S¡ÁM and LOEN are collaborating, it has not yet been fulfilled, right? It is reasonable to have a meal to express your feelings. How about I arrange the meal? " Now that I have said that, Ahn Jung-hoon actually does it. She really liked getting along with Girls' Generation, so she agreed after a little hesitation: "Let's do this. Don't call Lin Yoona alone. Arrange for all nine of them to come. You can decide the location." Kim Yingmin smiled and said: "Okay, just Hua. "How about Keshan Villa?" "Tsk, you're rich, President Jin" An Zhengxun smiled: "You can do it, book a private room and send me a message. I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first." With Jin Yingmin's interruption, the previously blocked thoughts became much clearer. An Zhengxun sat back at his desk, picked up his brush and wrote a melody on the floor. He hummed it softly and showed a smile: "This song has some drama. It seems that Kim Young Min is my lucky star? Or should I say Girls¡¯ Generation is my lucky star?¡± Yoo In Na walked in lightly and brought a cup of tea. Now she is very accustomed to serving tea and water, and she is also meticulous in assisting An Zhengxun in some affairs. She has truly entered the role of secretary. An Zhengxun uses it smoothly, but he is a little reluctant to let her go to filming in the future Suddenly she remembered what happened yesterday. , then laughed and said: "Inna, what were you planning yesterday?" "Ah?" Yoo Inna, who was secretly watching An Zhengxun's music score, was startled: "What can I plan?" "You told Jihyun and the others about me? After working overtime, he persuaded me to go home and rest" Yoo In Na's face turned pale: "Do they know I'm lying to them?" An Zhengxun chuckled: "Do you think you can hide this kind of deception that can be exposed with just a few words in a meeting? In a few days? Tell me, why are you helping me? " Liu Inna put her index fingers together and muttered for a long time: "I'm not helping you They are teasing me online, I just want to tease them" " Hahaha!" An Zhengxun slapped the table and laughed: "You are twenty-six this year, not sixteen, why are you still so naive?" Yoo Inna said angrily: "They said I would have sex with you sooner or later. " Halfway through his words, his face turned red and he stopped talking. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at An Zhengxun's face. Who is An Zhengxun? I have seen almost 800 women if not a thousand, how could I not hear the half-word that Yoo In Na was hiding? Hearing this, she slightly softened her smile and said seriously: "Renna, to be honest, what they said was not entirely a joke. You may have noticed that I am a very flirtatious person, so in their eyes I'm afraid It¡¯s hard to let go of the beautiful secretary next to me, and with my power, it¡¯s really not difficult at all to get you, ?So it¡¯s not surprising that they said such things. " Yoo In Na was a little nervous after hearing this, but looking at his expression, it seemed that there was something more to say, so she lowered her head and did not interrupt. " But I must tell you, I have to tell you, I use you as a secretary very smoothly, and I even have some intentions not to let you. I went to film a movie, but I couldn¡¯t bear to ruin your future, so I didn¡¯t say anything. So you can rest assured that I will not let our relationship deteriorate because of some vulgar thoughts. " An Zhengxun is willing to say this, which is really heartbreaking. After all, Yoo In Na has been struggling for so many years, how can she not hear it? She couldn't help but feel touched, blushing and said: "I believe in the president. I will definitely work hard. "But" An Zhengxun touched his chin and said with a smile: "You have offended four seniors this time, so you should think about how to deal with it, hahaha" An Zhengxun smiled a little gloatingly, he Knowing that Kim Tae Hee and the others could not really do anything to Yoo In Na, he was still happy to see this harmless little plot of "bullying the younger generation". Although Yoo In Na also knew in her heart that the relationship between the four girls and Ahn Jung Hoon was impossible. What happened, but I still can't help but feel a little uneasy. Those are really four seniors! It's been twelve years since Song Hye Kyo debuted. It's enough for one zodiac sign to go through reincarnation. With South Korea's harsh junior system, one of them has not debuted yet. For a newbie to offend four such super seniors, it is really no different from seeking death. If it had been anyone else, they would have been scared to death. It is probably possible to quit the entertainment industry directly What on earth was I thinking at the time, to use such a clumsy lie? What about offending the four seniors? ¡Á ¡Á ¡Á ¡Á ¡Á ¡Á ¡Á ¡Á The audition for actors is very difficult. After all, you can't tell a child's acting skills just by looking at them. The uncertainty is too strong, and it is far from as smooth as deciding on the male and female protagonists. The creation of An Zhengxun's songs is also under intense scrutiny. Even lunch was ordered for takeout. During the break after dinner, An Zhengxun walked to Jiang Jiongzhe¡¯s office. Seeing Jiang Jiongzhe¡¯s haggard look, he laughed and said, ¡°Old Jiang, what¡¯s up, do you need me to give you some advice? " Jiang Jiongzhe's eyes turned red: "I'm talking to the president, why didn't I see you being so low-key and avoiding suspicion when I was choosing the heroine? Choose a six or seven-year-old kid and play it upside down? If you have any recommendations, please tell me! ¡± An Zhengxun smiled and said: ¡°Didn¡¯t I give you full autonomy? I didn¡¯t hear that the director even asked the producer to get more involved in casting. Well, since you asked for it, I will reluctantly tell you that I heard that there is a kid named Wang Xixuan who is good. Check to see if he is on the list and just pick him out and give it a try. " Jiang Jiongzhe didn't have the intention to talk to him. He quickly immersed himself in the long list and found Wang Xixuan's name in the middle. Jiang Jiongzhe gave An Zhengxun a strange look: "President, which of your relatives and friends does this belong to? child? Why didn't you tell me earlier? " "I know that you have to use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman. An Zhengxun said angrily: "This brat has nothing to do with me. Go and try it yourself. If it works, use it. Don't push it down." ¡± In fact, An Zhengxun¡¯s Oscar-winning status as Best Screenwriter is very bluffing, and he is fundamentally different from those investors who don¡¯t know how to pretend to know how to judge. Jiang Jiongzhe is no exception. I trust his vision very much. He was so easily fooled back then. He was convinced to choose Park Bo Young for this reason. Now that he heard that this child really didn't go through the back door, Jiang Jiongzhe jumped up, grabbed his cell phone and called the guardian number under Wang Xixuan's name. An Zhengxun laughed and shook his head. , walked away in a flash. The afternoon's work was lackluster. When An Zhengxun raised his eyes from the music score, he looked at the clock on the wall. It was five o'clock in the afternoon An Zhengxun shook his head and sighed. I took out my cell phone and saw that a text message from Jin Yingmin had been sent out at some point, saying that a private room had been booked at Walkerhill Villa, and the private room number was attached. An Zhengxun was very familiar with this place. , because the actual person behind the villa was his own father. He acted cool here, did a lot of slaps and stepped on people, and also picked up a lot of girls. He still has some memories when talking about it, but this kind of memory is a bit bad. On the street, if you go to Qidian and look for urban articles, you will see a bunch of templates, so there is nothing worth bragging about. When he got in the car and told Tiger his destination, Tiger looked through the rearview mirror with a weird expression. She glanced at him: "Master, actually I really want to say that only when you go to a place like this to show off, I feel like following you is a bit like a bodyguard. " An Zhengxun laughed: "No one told you that it was actually a stupid thing? " Tiger looked cute: "What is a bitch? Can it be eaten? ¡± ?"" An Zhengxun said feebly: "Don't pretend to be innocent, or you will be bullied by others, Tiger." You pretend to be innocent on your face, which makes people want to die" Tiger laughed and headed straight to Mount Acha on a familiar road. "After so many years, Walkerhill Villa has changed from waiter to foreman, and An Zhengxun came in. Someone asked, "Sir, do you have a reservation?" ", I couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness that things are different and people are different, a bit sad like "laughing and asking where the guest is from". The way to solve the sadness was to take out his supreme card, and the diamonds on the card were blindingly bright. Looking at the waiter, the lobby manager came over to guide him with an anxious look, and ushered him into the box reserved by Jin Yingmin as if welcoming an uncle. When he entered the box, Jin Yingmin hadn't arrived yet, and no one from Girls' Generation was there. An Zhengxun was a little bit surprised. I wonder, is this the way to treat guests? When Tiger arrived, he went to the casino with itchiness all over his body, which made him sit alone in the empty box and feel unhappy. Just when he was about to make a phone call to curse, the door of the box was blocked. After opening it, the waiter politely led a guest in. The guest and An Zhengxun looked at each other, and both of them were stunned. "Where are all the members of Girls' Generation?" Where is the producer? Why is it Zhengxun OPPA? Lin Yoona turned to look at the door. Jin Yingmin, who had come with her, was nowhere to be found. She finally realized something and looked at An Zhengxun with a complicated look for a while before biting. He slowly walked over with his lower lip lowered and sat next to An Zhengxun. The waiter quickly served the food and left. An Zhengxun looked at the French dishes on the table coldly, and he had a clear understanding of what was going on in Girls' Generation. Everyone? Obviously only Lin Yoon-ah would show up, otherwise Walkerhill wouldn't be so unruly and would be tricked by Jin Ying-min when everyone arrives. He, Jin Yingmin, wanted to be a pimp! An Zhengxun was definitely well-informed in this regard, and he could see where the trick was in less than a second. The only thing he couldn't confirm was whether Lin Yuner was deceived like him or took the initiative. Come? The two of them sat in a strange silence for a long time, without anyone speaking or touching the tableware. After a few minutes, Lin Yoona said quietly: "OPPA, are you trying to sneak into me?" ";