It is about one street away from the office building of MMC Entertainment.

"Haqiu~"

"Haqiu~"

"Yeah, who's scolding me?" Lin Yimao felt like he was being resented by someone, so he sneezed every now and then.

Lin Yimao got out of the car early and came to a shop.

It was my first time to meet T-ara, and I felt so embarrassed to go there empty-handed.

As an orthodox Chinese, dropping by to bring gifts is a memory engraved in our DNA.

Because she didn't know what Liu Niu liked, Lin Yimao "randomly" bought some fruits and dried fruits.

(Would you like to buy some hangover medicine?)

Lin Yimao suddenly thought of Li Juli's appearance after drinking fake wine last night.

(They won’t be in such dire straits every day, right?)

It's scary to think about it.

…………

It was a bit difficult to carry the big and small bags, and the sunglasses he took from Jessica were still on the bridge of his nose.

This is a bit too much to buy.

Nonhyeon-dong has the largest number of high-end residential areas in the JN District. Many wealthy celebrities also buy houses here, and the business is naturally very developed.

MMC Entertainment is located in a commercial district in the center of Nonhyeon-dong, and there are many film companies of various sizes in the surrounding area.

At the end of the uphill road of the alley that Lin Yimao is walking on is the MMC Entertainment Company, and you can vaguely see the reflection of the glass of the MMC office building.

Both sides of the alley are private villas surrounded by high walls, and there are many luxury cars parked outside the walls.

I didn’t see anyone along the way...

…

Hmm... There were three grown men in front of them arguing about something, and they seemed a little excited.

I saw two very young men dressed in black, pressing forward step by step towards another middle-aged man wearing a brown needle coat, and constantly spitting sweet fragrance.

"Xiba, I finally blocked you."

"You bastard, if I don't beat you today, I can't help but hate you!"

As he said that, the two young men actually moved their feet, kicked the middle-aged man to the wall, and started punching and kicking him.

There are still quite a lot of underworld organizations in South Korea. Due to immature laws and economic reasons, as early as the financial crisis in 1997, many small and medium-sized enterprises went bankrupt, resulting in South Korea having to accept external capital injections, and most of the young and middle-aged people were unemployed.

Countless societies with a dark nature have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

Especially after the financial turmoil that swept the world caused by the subprime mortgage crisis on Wall Street in 2008, companies such as Samsung, Hyundai, LG, and SK that were eroded by US capital injections were greatly affected, and most Korean people were in major economic difficulties.

If you don't have enough to eat, no one will care about moral issues.

Although former South Korean President Roh Moo-hyun tried his best to stop the rampage of the underworld. However, South Korea's chaebols, who control more than 90% of the people's economic lifeline, are spending money to support the underworld. How can it be stopped so easily?

The two-on-one situation in front of him was a typical gangster trouble. Although Lin Yimao was not afraid, he still planned to take a detour based on the principle that more trouble is worse than less trouble.

Most of the people who get hammered come to their door because they owe money due to gambling or loan sharking. There is nothing to sympathize with.

Lin Yimao calmly passed by behind them, and the sounds of fists and fists could be heard.

"Ouch...fuck..."

Lin Yimao, who had already walked nearly ten meters away, heard this feeble moan and turned around sharply.

This is standard Chinese!

If it was Bangzi, Lin Yimao could just sit back and ignore him, but if he met a fellow countryman, he definitely couldn't be bullied by Bangzi!

Lin Yimao carefully put the four bags filled with fruits and dried fruits on the ground and shouted: "Stop!"

The huge sound really shocked the two young people.

The two young men stopped what they were doing and turned around. Seeing Lin Yimao's tall body walking towards them, they couldn't help feeling frightened.

Lin Yimao is 1.83 meters tall. Although he is a bit of a homebody, he has a good appetite. He usually exercises at home and his physical fitness has always been very good.

Wearing sunglasses and walking down like this is really a bit oppressive.

"Yeah, stop meddling in other people's business!" the young man on the left stepped back and yelled.

Lin Yimao sneered, raised his foot and kicked the man on the chest. The huge force and because it was downhill, directly kicked the man two meters away and fell to the ground, wailing.

Lin Yimao deliberately used the whole sole of the foot instead of the heel to push, because the whole sole of the foot has a large force-bearing area, and the force of the kick will be spread out more evenly. If he used the heel to push, the force would be concentrated at one point.

Maybe I'll kick him and break his bones or something. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it in my current status.

In fact, when you kick someone with the sole of your foot, the pain won't even hurt. If you kick someone in the chest, you'll feel some chest tightness at most.

"Get out!" Lin Yimao lowered his voice and let out a cold cry.

Another young man moved his feet when Lin Yimao said anything he disagreed with, and he was so forceful that he didn't even dare to say a harsh word and ran away.

When the young man who fell to the ground saw that his companion had just run away, he didn't even bother pretending to be in pain. He got up and ran away.

The actions of the two made Lin Yimao dumbfounded.

(Are Korean gangsters so ungrateful?)

He thought he would have to teach them a lesson...

"Thank you... thank you..." The middle-aged man got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body and said thank you in Korean.

Lin Yimao frowned: "In Chinese."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the person helping him was actually a Chinese!

"Ah! Hello, my name is Zhang Wang, and I come from the Northeast." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand.

"Um...I'm a bit of a germaphobe." Lin Yimao patted his forearm to signal.

Zhang Wang looked at the dirt on his palm and smiled to show his understanding.

"What's going on? How come you were beaten by the underworld?" Since he is a fellow villager, Lin Yimao asked.

"They are not gangsters...just students..." Zhang Wang said with a wry smile.

"Student? You are in your thirties or forties. How could you offend them? Become their sway?"

"No way, it's just..." Zhang Wang suddenly shut up.

Seeing Zhang Wang's scrupulous look, Lin Yimao felt more and more that this man had really committed something. If it was about money, could a fellow Chinese person help?

"Just what? We are all fellow villagers, there is nothing bad to say." Lin Yimao frowned, then took off his glasses: "I am Lin Yimao, if you have any problems, maybe I can help you solve it."

"Huh?" Zhang Wang was dumbfounded: "Goose Le Tian!"

What day is today? Even if you meet a fellow villager to help you get out of trouble, the one who helps you is still a big star!

His current global recognition is relatively low-key, so his recognition has not reached the level where everyone knows it, but what about the popularity of his songs?

You can hear his songs everywhere you go in supermarkets, barber shops, beauty salons, karaoke studios, and ten dollar store streets. People who are interested may ask about his name, but if you don't go to SM official website or YouTube to watch him

As for his music video and information, no one would recognize him standing in front of him.

Zhang Wang must know him, the company sending two or three people to squat on him every day is no joke!

Since he said this and took the initiative to expose himself, Zhang Wang felt that there was nothing wrong with telling him his identity.

He took out a business card from his coat pocket and handed it to Lin Yimao.

Lin Yimao took it.

"I'm a reporter from Dispatch," Zhang Wang said cautiously.

"I see... That's no wonder." Lin Yimao looked at the business card thoughtfully.

Dispatch is a Korean celebrity media reporting website that specializes in reporting on the latest celebrity gossip and gossip in the Korean entertainment industry.

There are many such self-media in South Korea, and Dispatch is one of the best.

Because what they like to report the most is scandals about Korean celebrities.

Especially when boy groups and girl groups are booming in the Korean entertainment industry, entertainment gossip about these stars can attract a lot of attention!

The reason why they have become one of the top self-media outlets in the entertainment gossip circle is because of the authenticity of their reports.

Their reports must be confirmed before they are released. Being able to confirm the authenticity of the reports also shows that their connections are quite extensive.

"Those two children are the illegitimate wives of a certain celebrity. They came to me to take revenge because I reported negative news about their idol before..." Zhang Wang shook his head and said.

Entertainment reporters are a high-risk profession everywhere, because some celebrities' illegitimate meals are crazy and unreasonable.

"So it's because of this... Then it's okay. Just be careful when going out in the future. Okay, you can do your own thing. I'll leave first." Lin Yimao looked at the time and said.

The girls at T-ara are said to have a lot of schedules, so don't waste too much time.

"Brother, let me treat you to a meal. I know a very good Chinese restaurant!" Zhang Wang said from behind.

Lin Yimao waved the business card in his hand, took out his wallet and put it in: "Next time, I have something else to do today."

He picked up a bag filled with fruits and dried fruits on the ground and left without looking back.

"Huh? Which direction? Is it ccm?"

"What is m doing?"

Zhang Wang looked at Lin Yimao's back... thought for a while and sighed softly.

This is Lin Yimao! Instinct told him there was big news!

"What a pity..." He sighed softly. Due to emotional reasons, he couldn't even think about gossiping about Lin Yimao.
Chapter completed!