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Chapter 154 Good Actor! (8k Happy Birthday to Enjing Juli)(2/2)

Of course, you can't say that, or you can't just say nothing, otherwise Su Xiaoya, who was standing by the door and looking at her smilingly, wouldn't be able to see someone after she went back to study! This is called waiting for death!

"I... sister, I actually heard you talk about Che Enze today, and I felt unfair for Sister Ju Li... I thought, since Che Enze is so afraid... I am afraid of Senior Jin Zhongming, why not come and ask him for help." When he spoke, Liu Huaying lowered her head and twisted her fingers, like a naughty child who had just caused trouble, making people reluctant to beat or scold her.

"Who is Che Enze?" Just when Xiaomin didn't know how to speak, a familiar male voice suddenly rang from behind, and it was Kim Jong-ming himself, and I don't know how long he had been standing behind him. "Have President Li heard of it?"

“oppa!”

"senior!"

"represent!"

"Hello President Li!"

There were a series of greetings, and Chu Long, the only one in the room who had asked Li Zhongshi first, suddenly looked at Liu Huaying again. She clearly heard that the other party was ready to call senior instinctively, but changed it to "oppa" halfway! Combined with the afternoon of getting along, Chu Long felt that this person was really annoying!

He waved his hand casually, and Jin Zhongming focused on Li Zhongshi because the other party seemed to know Che Enze's affairs.

"Director Cha Eunze... is an advertising director." Lee Jong-suk explained thoughtfully. "As far as I know, he has a lot of energy. He used to only undertake almost all advertisements from CJ. Now even YG has unified the advertisements of his artists to the company under his name to operate... I heard that his uncle is a cultural and educational consultant of a powerful figure in the Great National Party, but the specific situation is not clear. But I know his teacher, Professor Kim Jong-tek of Xijiang University, has already achieved the position of vice president, and is of the kind of qualification that can be a minister at any time..."

"Why haven't I heard of such a big shot?" Jin Zhongming was a little confused.

"Because you have never touched the field of advertising." Su Xiaoya couldn't help but interrupt. "And... everyone in the circle knows that his uncle is actually Ms. Park's close consultant. His biggest reliance is that after shooting advertisements, he often tells people how he often meets Ms. Park... People who don't know think he is with you!"

Kim Jong-ming looked at Li Jong-seok who was slick, and Li Jong-seok also lowered his head and smiled awkwardly.

"Then Xiaomin..." Jin Zhongming lowered his head and stared at Xiaomin again. "What's going on with Sister Ju Li?"

Xiaomin lowered his head and didn't know whether he should say it. After all, Che Enze will shoot MV for himself and others tomorrow, this is the barrier...

"oppa!" Liu Huaying saw this and quickly seized the opportunity to raise her hand. "This is the thing..."

As expected, Kim Jong-ming's attention finally focused on this strange female artist... By the way, this was the first time he had seen a new member of Tara who had been complained twice by Park So-yeon.

To be honest... Although Zhao Yan's description and thinking from the stable direction in the team made him feel bad about this person at the beginning. However, when we met today on the first day of the New Year, his impression of this person has changed a lot from the other party's humble attitude towards Xiaomin and the enthusiasm to run over to Ju Li to stand out. From this point of view, if you mediate well, you may not be able to "bear the country."

Of course, judging from the title, the other party seems a bit familiar... It doesn't matter.

"That's how it is." After talking with dry mouth and righteous indignation, Liu Huaying looked at Jin Zhongming with anticipation.

And Kim Jong-ming looked at Xiao Min.

"oppa..." Xiaomin responded weakly. "This matter has been a long time since then, and our Tara has worked well with the car director. We will film the title song MV tomorrow... I mean..."

"What do you mean?" Jin Zhongming asked.

"I mean..." Xiaomin softened again at the critical moment. "Oppa, I'll go back tonight to ask Sister Zhaoyan, are Sister Ju Li and the others okay?"

"It's up to you!" Jin Zhongming slapped the other party's head casually. "But... your new teammate is understandable. Don't make things difficult for her when you go back... As for everyone on girl'sday and President Li... I won't give it to you!"

This is serving tea and seeing off guests.

"Thank you for your help." Li Zhongshi knew that he had already stepped onto the pirate ship, so he no longer had the anxiety he had before on the upstairs, so he thanked him very seriously. "This time I will definitely not let you down."

After saying that, Dreamtea and his group said goodbye directly.

"oppa." Xiaomin pulled Liu Huaying and apologized to Kim Jong-ming. "She seemed to have misunderstood something... But this is my problem. I will teach her a good lesson when I go back."

"Nothing." Kim Jong-ming didn't care. "I appreciate her enthusiasm... Since I'm back, I'll just agree with me if I have any questions. There is no need to hide it. You can discuss this matter in Che Enze tonight. If there is a result, let Sister Zhaoyan call me."

"Okay!" Before Liu Huaying could speak, Xiaomin pulled her away.

"Goodbye to oppa!" Liu Huaying did not reveal any rudeness.

"Goodbye!" Jin Zhongming chuckled softly. "Get along well with your sisters..."

Liu Huaying felt very hatred again. How could she not hear it? Someone had already given eye drops to him by the other party! However, the man did not have any emotions, but just pouted at Kim Jong-ming with a little aggrieved, then nodded and left with Xiaomin.

"Oppa, do you have a good impression of her?" As soon as the person left, Chu Long couldn't help but pick up his arms behind Jin Zhongming.

"What's wrong?" Jin Zhongming was completely puzzled.

"I hate her very much." Chu Long replied without hesitation. "I seemed very superficial when I talked to us just now. I heard that Yarong and the others were just people from small companies who came to the small company and then put their attitudes on their faces."

Naen, Pumei and others also nodded.

"You mean...she is a little pretending?" Jin Zhongming became a little confused for a moment.

"That's right." Endi pointed at Kim Jong-ming's nose without hesitation and said, "You are the best actor. If you are fooled by someone's performance, it will be embarrassing."

"Come on!" Kim Jong-ming became more confident after Endi said this. "You also know I am the best actor? I have worked in the Crowne Plaza Hotel in Los Angeles, received honors in the Blue House, run a company in Busan, exchanged stocks in Beijing, and won two actors in the Big Chung Qinglong. Baeksong even won a big award! Zuckerberg knows? The founder of Facebook, the new American business leader, I often talk to him at night! Have Ms. Park Geun-hye heard about it? Chairman of the Great National Party's Extraordinary Countermeasures Committee, a conservative leader in Congress, and a two-term presidential candidate. I talked and laughed in the office! You said I have never seen anyone or something... A little idol wants to deceive my eyes? I dreamed in the daytime!"

Chu Long, the six people of Endi and Su Xiaoya, who were standing beside him, looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, when the person leaves, you will continue to class." Kim Jong-ming waved his hand disdainfully. "I'll tell Sister Zheng Ya that you are allowed to go out for a meal in the evening, which is the reward for entertaining guests for me in the afternoon!"

After saying that, Jin Zhongming left, and Su Xiaoya had no choice but to follow, leaving only six girls wearing ballet tutus stunned and stunned.

"By the way, oppa." After a long time, Endi was the first to react. She rushed out of the trainee barefoot in her skirt. "I have something to tell you!"

Jin Zhongming, who had already arrived in front of the elevator, frowned and turned around: "It's actually called oppa? The sun is coming out from the west."

"That..." Endi carefully attached. "Oppa Do you still remember Uncle Tang, the guard at the front of the old building before?"

Kim Jong-ming immediately raised his eyebrows unconsciously: "Who are you talking about?"
Chapter completed!
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