Entertainment life from early spring

"Yes, but the external relations department actually planned to cut off the firewood of my little flame."

Cheng Doyan hung up the phone and glanced coldly at the door of the room, "Do you think I can stop being impatient? Shin Yongjun XI."

Shen Yongjun closed the door and walked to the chair opposite the desk to sit on his own. "Hey, take a longer view. There are always some firewood that can't be lit. It's better to change to something else as soon as possible."

"That has to be my decision. It's not anyone else's turn to take care of it for me."

Cheng Doyan opened her palm upwards, raised her thumb on the middle part of the pen holder, and clamped the ballpoint pen between her index and middle fingers again, "So, why did Shin Yongjun XI come to me despite his busy schedule?"

I looked around Shen Yongjun with squinting eyes. Even though he still looked like a straight suit on the outside, the collar of the shirt he wore had obvious stains. His eyes seemed to have been taken away from his energy and look. He used to be full of energy and energy.

His look had disappeared, and even his wide-eyed eyes could not conceal his tired look.

"You look much thinner than before."

Her speed of turning the pen suddenly increased, and the ballpoint pen flew between her fingers like a butterfly through a flower.

"What? You're almost out of food, and you're still stretching your hands so long? Be careful not only that you don't grab someone else's, but that you can't even protect what you have."

Shen Yongjun leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Doyan behind the desk.

"...What you said is a bit like when you first joined the company. I remember that when I was at a school party by chance, I was looking for any singers who could be recruited by the company, and I saw you working backstage.

, I just handed you my business card by chance, right?"

"Yes, I really thought at first that it was just like what you introduced, that the company promotes family love and is an extremely humane place." Cheng Doyan waved her left hand in front of her face a few times, "The result is similar to other places.

It’s just a company.”

Shin Yongjun leaned back, crossed his legs, and spread his right hand to his side, "What you said is a bit too absolute. We watched Jaejoong and the others from the beginning of practice to their debut. And among the trainees, as well as the children

Our relationship has been very good since our debut."

"So? They have become like this now. Even when greeting friends in private, they have to first check to see if there are any cameras or reporters around?"

Cheng Doyan stopped the ballpoint pen in her hand and tapped the end of the pen twice on the table.

"I was curious about who posted the photos of Soo-yeon with Dongshen and SJ when she was a trainee, so I searched for the source of the photo shooting and archiving, as well as the people who viewed it around the time.

.”

He narrowed his eyes and became aggressive, staring at Shen Yongjun closely, "What a coincidence. Shen Yongjun XI's name is all on it, without any exception."

"Then you didn't see that there was the name of the secretary of the Propaganda Department two places in front of me?" Shen Yongjun tugged on the tie that tightened his neck with his left hand, and unbuttoned the cufflinks of his shirt with his right hand, "She was new to the job for a year.

You can’t just look at the photos to learn about the company culture, right?”

He also untied the cufflinks of his left hand and held them in his palm. The more he talked, the more his posture became more relaxed. "Since you have reached this position, you should understand that just relying on us can accomplish anything."

It won’t work. It’s just like the program on Channel K. If no one submits it to you individually, then a new program without a famous MC, no hot spots, and unclear ratings will definitely not attract your attention.”

Seeing that Cheng Doyan didn't speak and had no intention of interrupting him, he kept talking to himself, as if venting out his long-standing emotions. He tilted his neck back and almost slumped down on the chair.

,The elite image that I maintained in the company in the past is completely gone.

"There are many things that we can't stop. This is true for advertising and the same goes for itinerary. Do I have to take a report to the leadership at the end of the year and say, 'Because the children's trip is too hard, for the sake of their health

For the sake of this, we won’t make any money from these advertisements’?

"Don't have any wishful thinking. We are people sandwiched between artists and companies. We can't always live an aboveboard life. I wanted to move forward with my head held high, but I didn't know when I was covered with mud. Now even I

People who want to support me will not understand me anymore, and one day you will be like this too."

Cheng Doyan put her hands on the table and listened quietly to what he said, staring at his completely dejected look, shaking her head with a bit of sarcasm on her face, "What are you talking about, Shin YongjunXI, don't go there now."

I have a golden face."

He lightly pressed his fingers on the table, "Maybe you really thought so at first, but when you said it in front of the coffee machine, 'It would be great if we can make money. If we don't, there will be another one. We won't change.

'. From this sentence, you are no longer a person caught in the middle, but have completely become a person of the company."

The sound of bang bang bang was like a hammer, hammering every word into Shen Yongjun's heart like nails.

Cheng Doyan sighed, stood up and walked to the water dispenser, took out a disposable paper cup, filled it with water and put it in front of him, "At least in the end, don't let the memory of you being so high-spirited when you recruited me come in, okay?

.”

Shen Yongjun hung down at his side, and his left hand, which was tightly clenched with veins, suddenly stopped trembling, his palm gradually loosened, and the two cufflinks held tightly inside fell to the carpet.

At this time, the pattern on the cufflinks can finally be seen clearly. The two letters on the left and right are engraved with the two letters representing the company. They are souvenirs that can only be obtained if you have certain qualifications in the company and have created enough profits for the company.

The room was silent for a moment. When the clock rang on the hour, the sculpture-like Shen Yongjun finally made a move. He bent down to pick up the cufflinks, dusted them off and put them in his chest pocket, "...

.How about we make a deal?”

"Huh? Have you finally told me the purpose of coming today?" Cheng Doyan also recovered from her contemplation, "It's the last time anyway, let me tell you."

"I hope to be able to step down from my current position quietly." Shen Yongjun raised his eyes to look at Cheng Doyan and tied his tie again, "As long as the outside world knows, that's fine. In exchange, I will

I will provide you with a very important piece of information, information that is enough to allow you to completely stand firm in this position."

Cheng Doyan raised her eyebrows, "Oh? If you have this kind of information, why don't you use it yourself? Maybe it will allow you to continue in your current position?"

"...What if I say it has something to do with CJ..."