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During the preparations for 4fun, Song Jin and Xing Likun took the time to go to the army. Lin Yan asked the orderly to pour three cups of strong tea from a large porcelain jar, and the three of them held tea to discuss matters face to face.

The nail buried by him and Liu Weiguo has already been driven into each other's aorta, and the blood vessel goes up all the way, almost touching the heart of the Golden Triangle. Unfortunately, the other party thinks that their pens are small, their faces are ugly, and they refuse to do big business. The core characters are still some distance away.

"We are also familiar with their trading methods. Now the key is you, boy, to force Tianlin down as soon as possible." Lin Yan sternly brows, not arrogant, and emphasized to them, "Your uncle, I am Tie your neck around your trousers belt, and your brother’s old man, it’s easy to be exposed after a long time.”

To do things, you have to use money, power, and contacts. It is really not easy to cover these troubles under the eyes of the giant tiger in the military.

Lin Yan met Liu Weiguo frequently some time ago, and he was asked once by others. This person still has a rough and tough style-what, I am very old, and I have to report to you if I want to touch a daughter-in-law?

Liu Weiguo sneezed loudly.

"And you, Xiao Jin, fix your four or five quickly."

"Old uncle, that's 4fun." Song Jin suppressed a smile, seeing that Xing Likun had almost drunk his tea, he evened out his own, and Lin Yan immediately scolded, "I'm so used to him! Don't have long hands? Take the pot and pour it out."

Xing Likun immediately went over to fetch the kettle and filled it up for Song Jinman, ignoring his uncle's overstretched porcelain jar, and screwed on the cork.

Lin Yan, "...damn it."

Seeing that the two children have such a good relationship, he was actually very happy in his heart. He used to be afraid that Xing Likun and Xia Junhu would not be able to hold back if they got used to it. Seeing that nothing could make a fortune in getting married and starting a business, he finally looked forward to Song Jin. , tied up this stubborn donkey wild horse firmly, and worked together to make Haicheng Entertainment colorful, and the two lived happily ever after in harmony.

Song Jin came back to eat a little fatter, his face is rosy, his eyes are bright, his back is straight, and he is taken care of well at first glance. Lin Yan has no confidence in Xing Likun. That is the blood of their Lin family.

For a woman as tough as his eldest sister, if he dared to yell at his brother-in-law when he was alive, he would definitely say hello with the back of his head.

Now that Xing Likun is doing well, it's time for her to rest in peace.

Lin Yan asked about Xing Zeqi again, this elder nephew was indifferent and unfriendly, and he inquired about many things from Xing Likun's side.

"My brother brought someone from Spain directly to the United States this time. I don't know why he talked with my dad. Anyway, the old man has no objection."

Not only did he not object, but he also wrote Fang Chong's name into Haicheng's shareholder list. Xing Yuanping did the same to Song Jin at the time. Giving money was vulgar, but giving shares really treated you as a family. For Haicheng, this is his most precious thing besides family.

Lin Yan urged Xing Li Kun, "Then when will you bring me over for a formal meeting?"

"Then you have to wait for a year and a half. Neither of us will be able to see Lele. The family of three is nourishing." Xing Likun raised his eyebrows and smirked, and picked up Lin Yan's antique brick machine with worn paint. phone.

Song Jin had a deep understanding, looked at Lin Yan sympathetically, and sure enough, after three calls, it turned into a busy tone and was hung up.

Not only did they not answer the phone, but it was also difficult to meet at home. The two of them finally cut off Lele from the kindergarten, and Xing Zeqi followed him to the villa to ask for someone. In the evening, he would make parent-child pottery sculptures with Fang Chong and Lele. Borrow.

Lin Yan cocked his mouth, both angry and happy, this stinking virtue is really far away from punishment!

Song Jin and Xing Likun went to the army cafeteria at noon. The smell of the big pot and stove was rough, not as delicious as the sweet and sour ribs that Song Jin brought to Lin Yan, but the attitude of a group of young men scrambling for food was unique. Appetite, Song Jin also met that little non-commissioned officer from Shandong, and as soon as he saw him, he walked around with his rice bowl in his hands, his little resentful eyes were hesitant to speak, obviously thinking about the incident of being cheated for serving dumplings last time.

The little non-commissioned officer was halfway through eating, and there was only rice left in the bowl. Suddenly, he grabbed a large spoonful of sweet and sour short ribs, thickened with thick red sauce, and everyone at the table was startled.

Song Jin held up an empty iron spoon and said with a smile, "It's clear."

The little sergeant turned his head to look at Lin Yan's table, the insulated lunch box was steaming, Lin Yan raised his chopsticks towards him, signaling him to eat quickly and stop looking at it.

"Hey, thank you...it's so delicious!" the little sergeant laughed, baring his teeth and gnawing on the sweet and sour short ribs, and desperately covering the mouth of his bowl to guard against the wolves at the table.

In the end, within 2 minutes, he came over dejectedly, "Brother, can you give me two more yuan? I've already grabbed it..."

Lin Yan glared at him, "Aren't you finished? Lai Zi can't keep his food."

The little non-commissioned officer wept bitterly, "Chief, then it's okay to mix rice with gravy..."

As soon as Song Jin scooped up a spoonful of small ribs, Lin Yan became anxious and shouted, "Turn back! Get ready—"

It's rare for my niece and daughter-in-law to make such a small thing for me, and no one can miss it!

"Fuck off!"

The little non-commissioned officer raised his hands to his armpits and put them down again, scratching his head, never learning this military posture.

There was a lot of laughter in the cafeteria, and Song Jin seemed to suddenly understand why Lin Yan couldn't let go of the army. The people here are transparent and clean, and the fence around the military post seems to be a restraint, but it is actually much more comfortable than the outside world.

When they went back in the afternoon, they caught up with 4fun taking a promotional photo at Xia Jun’s place. Xia Jun called me angrily and lost his temper, “What’s the matter with your uncle Ji Ke? , This means that I can adjust it in the later stage... But if I want to be decadent, he can't make me look like a mentally retarded person, right? Which paste tank did you fish this guy out of?!"

Xia Jun is already a very spiritual master, even he can't guide Ji Ke, it seems really difficult to deal with.

Song Jin had a headache, and when he heard Xia Qing's voice comforting Xia Jun, Xing Likun snatched the phone away, "Don't worry about it, the film will be released as soon as possible, we are in a hurry."

"Damn!" Xia Jun said angrily, "I'm more anxious than you, I want to play for him!"

With an angry word, Xia Qing said honestly, "That dress is too revealing...it can't be done."

When the two of them heard this, they were overjoyed. Xia Qing's old-fashioned pedantic character took advantage of Xia Jun's absence.

In the end, Song Jin compromised and said, "Then let's take pictures of other people first, take group photos and solo photos slowly, and I will take him to make up shots another day."

Xia Jun agreed.

Unexpectedly, the filming of the promotional film was completed on schedule.

That group of misty and decadent photos was successfully completed after Ji Ke had a short rest.

The man was in a daze, no longer tense and stiff when facing the camera, let him raise his hands, let him turn his head, his muscles propped up the black leather vest, and the newly patterned letters "four-o..." appeared on the side of his neck, and along the lower part The collarbone is hidden in the side of the chest and ribs, which attracts people's imagination. The shaved sideburns and eyebrows strengthen the edges and corners of the face, which suddenly adds a unique tough guy style to Ji Ke's ordinary facial features, filling in the only missing attribute of 4fun.

After taking the last photo of lying down and dozing off, Xia Jun snapped his fingers and praised him, "Perfect - call it a day!"

After shouting three times in a row, Ji Ke remained motionless and started snoring.

Huang Si went up to pick up Ji Ke. During the break just now, he put two sleeping pills in the coke that Ji Ke drank. When this kid fell asleep, wouldn't he be as bewildered and decadent as the photographer wanted?Why bother Song Jin!

Jian left and right helped each other, "Captain, what about the vocal music class?"

"Go on your own, I'll take Ji Ke back to the dormitory."

Huang Si has solid singing skills, and he went to vocal music classes purely as a companion. These days, he has given Ji Ke a lot of trouble. Ji Ke has no foundation in vocal music, but he has a voice advantage in rap. The company decided that he would be responsible for the rap and The chorus chorus only showed his face for more than 20 seconds alone. Huang Si was picky and taught almost word by word, which was better than the company's vocal teacher.

Teaching Jian Zuo musical instruments and Ji Ke rap made him feel fulfilled and enjoyable. Sharing music and stage seemed not as difficult as he thought at first.

4fun, these little monsters, live together and make a lot of noise. Jian Zuo and Ji Ke are okay to say, Huang Si and Jian You are two fierce horses who will not admit defeat. one game.

Fortunately, the four of them are clear-headed, open the door without losing their face, leave the dormitory, only the captain is the leader, and they don't show their secrets in front of Song Jin. Intervening and solving internal problems externally may turn a small matter into a big one and plant a thorn in the hearts of the members.

The night before his debut, Huang Si tossed and turned. When he debuted alone, he was not so nervous at all. He touched the living room to take a breath, but four people sat on the sofa, which shocked him.

Those few were also frightened, they scratched the beer fried chicken on the coffee table, and the hot sauce spread all over the carpet.

Huang Si immediately exploded, "What's the matter with you? How dare you eat spicy food and drink alcohol when you're going on stage tomorrow!"

The little assistant moved aside, raised his hand and said, "I'm not on stage—"

Huang Si pointed at him and scolded, "You are the most stupid, you don't know the things I used to avoid? Who bought this thing?"

The little assistant drooped his head silently, "..."

"Keep your head up, I can't depend on you!" Jianyou couldn't stand it any longer, and turned on Huang Si, "We are not like your old man, we have rich stage experience, we are all so nervous that we can't sleep, why don't we want to eat something to change our mood?" Huh? I’ve been fed low-salt, low-sugar, and low-calorie diet like a rabbit for the past few days, and my mouth has no taste, and my tongue is cramped!”

Jian Zuo scolded him, "Jian You, don't say a few words."

Jian You was panting, and purposely took two mouthfuls of cold beer, trying to get angry with Huang Si.

Ji Ke looked here and there, sighed, and squatted down to stroke the hot sauce on the carpet.

Huang Si stared at Jian You coldly, really angry, did he make everyone taboo because of himself?The voice and physical condition on the stage are very important, a little discomfort may ruin it, let alone the debut stage!How much work will it take to make up for the mess?How disappointed will Song Jin be?

Just because Huang Si held back his energy and wanted to give Song Jin the most perfect debut stage, the members were also exhausted.

This time, a direct conflict will happen sooner or later. The pressure is piling up and needs to be vented.

The little assistant stared at the bathroom, thinking about calling Song Jin, but when he was about to stand up, Huang Si stopped him, "Sit down, put your head in your hands! Don't call Brother Song in the middle of the night!"

"Okay, I respect you for being a man." Jian You snorted, rolled up her sleeves and stood up, "The two of us opened up today and said that we will definitely not make mistakes on the stage, and you should not rely on the old to sell the old, and come up with bad ideas to toss people!"

Rely on the old and sell the old?I'm only three fucking years older than you!Huang Si said angrily, "I am torturing people? When there are no activities, what do you like to do? Since you are going to be on stage, I am the captain, so you have to listen to me!"

Jian Zuo chimed in with his younger brother, "Captain, forget it, this kid drank too much, don't bother with him as you are a senior."

"It would be great if he really regarded me as a senior!"

These two people came and went back and forth, but the one who rolled up his sleeves and stared at him never moved his hands across the coffee table. Jian Zuo understood it, and didn't bother to persuade him. The little assistant looked at Huang Si eagerly, hoping that he would pay attention to him... his arms are sore.

After Ji Ke finished cleaning up the mess, he put the fried chicken neatly into the refrigerator, closed the door and felt that the angle was not right, and opened the door again to adjust it before he was satisfied.

The man walked slowly, and directly turned off the light in the living room, "It's three o'clock, go to sleep."

Huang Sijian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the company stipulated that no hands-on actions were allowed, and it was really aggrieved to talk about it, and he couldn't get off the stage after endless talk.

Jian Zuo smiled and said, "Ji Ke, what are you doing with them? It sounds hypnotic."

As soon as Huang Si touched the handle of his bedroom door, the back of his head went cold, "It's over...it's locked."

Jian You quacked in the dark, "Retribution!"

Before Huang Si could speak, Ji Ke rushed, "No, I'll grind my teeth...Jian Zuo, will you grind your teeth too?"

"???"

Before Jian Zuo could react, he was taken into the house by Ji Ke. His dancing skills were so strong that he couldn't even break free.

Jian You turned to the door in embarrassment, and greeted the little assistant, "Come in and let him sleep on the sofa bed."

The little assistant turned around silently and pretended to be asleep, ignoring others.

The two of them finally lay down on the same bed, staring at the ceiling and practicing their eyeballs. Huang Si, the captain, couldn't help it. This loss, almost lost half of the fans in that game... That's why I'm taboo."

After a long time, Jian You hummed softly, "... Got it."

Jian You was simple-minded, and fell asleep after unraveling her knots. She habitually pushed people away while sleeping, and stuck Huang Si to the side of the bed, hugging and rubbing like an octopus, drool on other people's shoulders.

Huang Si gritted his teeth and smashed his head off, your uncle, cleanliness is almost disgusting to me!