In the studio, An Zhengxun folded his arms and frowned at Han Enjing: "Is this song so difficult?"

Han Enjing got up and bowed: "I'm sorry."

"Is it because it's the first time I played a male role, and I can't change my mind? It's just a recording. I haven't let you dance yet. Haven't you sung a man's song? I've sang a woman's song on ktv, okay?"

"It's not all..." Han Enjing lowered her head, not daring to look at each other.

An Zhengxun frowned and looked at her for a long time, then said lightly, "Hyun Ya, please avoid it."

Jin HyunA saluted and went out, Han Enjing stood alone in front of An Zhengxun, her head buried even lower.

"What kind of virtue is this?" An Zhengxun is very strange: "Is it because you know that I want to buy it, you become my subordinate, so you are cowardly? But isn't this something you have already known?"

"No..." Han Enjing whispered: "President Jin's matter... Is it true or is it yours..."

"Framed by me?"

"Um……"

An Zhengxun smiled and said, "Half and half. He did embezzle, I just pushed him. What does this have to do with you?"

Han Enjing murmured: "I always feel that President Jin was killed by us..."

An Zhengxun was stunned: "What's your business?"

"You... you dealt with President Jin for our sake, didn't you?"

An Zhengxun laughed: "Can't you get over your conscience?"

"Um……"

An Zhengxun sighed: "You know better than anyone that when I sent Zheng Yi to deal with Jin Guangzhu, you were not my women. I just wanted it, it has nothing to do with you."

Han Enjing lowered her head and said, "It's about us. I know."

An Zhengxun paced back and forth a few steps silently. Stopped again. Indifferently said: "Even if it has something to do with you. In order to grab a woman and destroy the country and massacre the city, there are so many things throughout the ages. Who do you think should carry the blame? Is it that woman, or the king who sent troops?"

Han Enjing was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

An Zhengxun stretched out his index finger and lifted her chin. Han Enjing looked into his eyes a little flustered.

"I've never been a good person." An Zhengxun said coldly: "So you are the women I snatched from the enemy country, just serve the new king obediently, and you need to consider the rest?"

Han Enjing was speechless.

An Zhengxun added: "It's even more perfect. The new king likes you, and you also like the new king. This is a fantastic fairy tale. It should be very happy, right?"

The panic in Han Enjing's eyes slowly disappeared, and he smiled bitterly: "You are always so righteous, it seems that you are really reasonable."

An Zhengxun laughed: "If it's Su Yan, maybe you can argue with me a few words, you'd better save it."

Han Enjing couldn't help but smile.

"Are you still uneasy?"

"It seems that you said it a lot better..."

"How many people think like you?"

"No...because I was the only one who heard the first war drums, and I felt very different."

Speaking of this. The two stopped talking, just stared at each other silently.

It was because of a coincidence that day. Only forged a bad relationship between the two.

After a long time, Han Enjing sighed, buried her head in his arms, and muttered, "I was finally taken away by you, bad guy king."

An Zhengxun swallowed: "Do you know this is seducing me?"

Han Enjing answered the question: "Will you not record the song first?"

An Zhengxun hugged her horizontally and strode out of the recording studio. Kim HyunA was standing in the corridor outside waiting, not surprised to see this posture, as if she had expected it. An Zhengxun hooked his fingers, Kim HyunA shrugged, and walked behind to the chairman's room.

Seeing that Jin HyunA followed very naturally, Han Enjing's face suddenly flushed to the bottom of her ears, and she suddenly woke up, as if she was about to face something.

The sisters have had many shows with him, and Han Enjing knew that sooner or later she would accompany him with her sisters, which seemed normal. But she did not expect that the first time she faced this scene, it was not with her sisters.

Two days ago, they were still two teams competing for hegemony on the same stage, and the two of them were the captains of both sides.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt natural in her heart. Whether they are being acquired now, or half of them practiced here, strictly speaking, t-ara and, are a sister.

This family of sisters, at least in his heart, will not have each other.

Let's start with the two captains...

I don't know if he asked us to cooperate with "", did he have this intention?

Obviously, Kim HyunA and she thought of going together. An Zhengxun put Han Enjing on the bed, and before he could move, Jin HyunA rushed over and pressed her on top of her. An Zhengxun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Hey, Enjing is a man in this song, you are a woman, okay?"

Kim HyunA giggled: "So I have to do the reverse in private."

Han Enjing blinked, turned over and pressed Jin HyunA below, imitating what An Zhengxun did to her just now, stretched out her index finger to lift Jin HyunA's chin: "Beauty, be obedient, I'm your man."

Kim HyunA also blinked: "Is this our dance move?"

"How about we design it ourselves?" Han Enjing said as he lowered his right hand and stroked Jin HyunA's thigh.

Jin HyunA put her arms around her neck and smiled, "Eunjing, you are so handsome..."

"Hyunya is so beautiful...this figure..." Han Enjing's hand slowly reached between Jin Hyunya's legs.

An Zhengxun, who was completely ignored, stood beside him in a daze, like a statue with a pillar up to the sky.

The two girls were actually just playing around and trying to hang him on purpose. It's a pity that they are still inexperienced, and they don't know how intense hormones this form of play can arouse in men...

A few seconds later, a werewolf threw himself on the bed, and the cool summer clothes on the two girls turned into cloth strips in the blink of an eye.

Han Enjing folded on top of Jin HyunA, and was held tightly by him, hitting him one after the other. The two women soon began to gasp, and looked at each other with wink for a while, Han Enjing slowly lowered her head and kissed Jin HyunA's red lips.

Anyway...I'm also HyunA's man...

"The small theaters we have acquired in various places have all been renovated, including the Sinchon Theater. There are eleven in total. In theory, it can be regarded as the fourth theater chain in South Korea." Wu Xijie reported to An Zhengxun with a large stack of photo materials: "The biggest problem is not the small number, but the lack of influence. Many are just in remote locations, which is why they are not integrated by the three major theater chains. More, we can't afford it. Just these few have already spent A lot of money."

An Zhengxun carefully browsed the pictures and introductions of various theaters, nodded and said, "You have done it perfectly for only half a year. It doesn't matter if you don't have influence. With these, we have a base. For example... I wanted to buy Seoul before. As far as the theater is concerned, people won't give me a slap in the face, but now I tell them that I hope that the Seoul Theater will participate in the fourth theater line and become a signboard, I wonder if it will be more convincing?"

Wu Xijie nodded: "It is indeed more convincing than the previous empty talk, especially if An Jia comes forward, I believe that more people will believe that this fourth theater chain can be bigger."

"If the theater chain does not have a name, but establishes another joint-stock company in the name of Anjia, attracts Seoul Theater and Daehan Theater to join, and each sends representatives to jointly manage and operate, is it feasible?"

"It's a good way."

An Zhengxun pondered for a moment: "This matter should have been more suitable for us to do together. But I don't know anything about theater chain management, and negotiation is not my director, so I'm just selling my face there, it's boring. Well, I'll send negotiation experts from my family. Come here, you lead the team and take full responsibility for this matter."

Wu Xijie said cautiously: "There is no certainty that this matter will happen."

An Zhengxun said lightly: "Do it first, and then talk about how to do it."

"Okay, I'll do my best."

The door opened, and a soft girl walked in timidly with coffee.

An Zhengxun laughed and said, "We're all done talking~lightnovelpub.net~ President Wu has to leave, so what's the use of you bringing coffee."

The soft girl was about to cry: "Yes, president... I, I'm not skilled, I'm slow to cook."

Wu Xijie stared blankly at this girl, she was very familiar, isn't this the company just debuted? What's your name Park? Oh, Park Chorong?

An Zhengxun sighed and said, "Xijie, serving tea with a girl is more comfortable than Pu Deshuang."

Wu Xijie didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What if Chulong has an itinerary?"

"You can use it as long as you can..." An Zhengxun spread his hands: "It's good to take a look."

Just take one more look... Park Chulong put down the coffee and lowered his head to hide his blushing face.

This sentence is also the reason why I am willing to be your little girl, president oppa. (To be continued..)

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