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Xing Likun was a little surprised that Ren Ninglin made this trip, the offeror had to make a phone call in person, such a text message that was difficult to distinguish between true and false seemed too insincere.

Song Jin sat in the co-pilot and helped him analyze, "Could it be that he can't make a phone call?"

"No way?" Xing Likun frowned, tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, "Isn't that idiot Han Sheng coming up with another blind idea?"

Song Jin, "..."

As far as your body is concerned, you can practice ten or eight without panting. He is crazy to set you up like this.

The two of them thought about it all the way, but they couldn't figure it out. When they came to the door of the restaurant, Song Jin suddenly thought of the scene where Ren Ninglin broke his voice on the showcase, and couldn't make a call...

Is there something wrong with his throat?

They stuck a few nails in Tianlin, but they didn't catch any news, and the news was tightly suppressed.

Ren Ninglin was fidgeting in the private room on the second floor. When he heard the door, he quickly collected his emotions and stood up, smiling at the person who came.

Unexpectedly, he recognized Song Jin standing beside Xing Likun, and his smile was a bit awkward. He didn't know about the phone call between Zhuo Qi and Jiang Qi, and his understanding of Song Jin was still before 4fun was established. When they met, they slapped Song Jin in the face, and Song Jin slapped TD in the face with 4fun, so he was half an enemy, Song Jin would not wait to see him even for the sake of his four members.

Ren Ninglin let out a sigh of relief, it seemed that he had to use his trump card.

Subconsciously, Xing Likun was about to pull a stool for Song Jin, but Song Jin kicked his heel and took the lead, "President Xing, sit down."

"..." Xing Likun tossed two postures, and then let go of the awkwardness in his heart about being served by his wife. He didn't like to play around and cover, so he asked, "What do you want to say to me?" ?”

The hand of Ren Ninglin handing over the menu froze, but Song Jin took the initiative to help him out, "President Xing, what's the rush, it's time for dinner, let's chat while eating."

Xing Likun didn't need to open his mouth, Song Jin ordered four dishes, two of his favorites, and two of Xing Likun's favorites. This restaurant has good secrecy and is not cheap, so he just handed the menu to Ren Ninglin , the defense in the child's eyes suddenly relaxed a lot, and he poured a cup of tea for Song Jin on his own initiative, his big eyes rolled around, and his cheeks, which were still a little fleshy when he was on the showcase, were completely thinner, revealing their pointed cheeks. The chin looks mature a lot.

Song Jin looked calm, judging from Ren Ninglin's silence, he guessed right.

But with Ren Ninglin's voice in this state, where did he have the confidence to talk to Xing Likun about things?

Ren Ninglin took out his phone, bowed his head and typed out a line: I have a problem with my vocal cords and can't speak, so I can only tell you this.

Xing Likun nodded, his thick eyebrows and sharp eyes showed indifference, TD was at the end of his strength, Zhuo Qi and Ren Ninglin were indeed not very attractive to him.

Ren Ninglin called again: President Xing, I hope you can sign Zhuo Qi away and help him pay the liquidated damages. Once Zhuo Qi leaves, I will quit automatically. TD will definitely not be able to survive, and you will win.

Xing Likun took a sip of tea slowly, "Ren Ninglin, the weight of giving charcoal in the snow is not the same as icing on the cake. I don't need to waste energy on certain things."

And now signing Zhuo Qi away and poaching TD's corner, not only recruited 4fun, but also ruined Haicheng's reputation.

Now that this piece of hot potato is given to him for free, he doesn't even care about it.

When my father and daughter-in-law were looking forward to your coming, you didn't even shake it. Now that you can't jump, you only want to find a spare tire. It doesn't make sense.

Song Jin didn't have Xing Likun's tough attitude. He believed that Ninglin held the cards that would make them tempted, and he also had feelings for the children of TD. Although they were Tianlin's opponent, he was the one who recommended them Han Sheng, he had to stay up all night speculating before deciding on the direction of development. He led the way from Banxuezang to the peak. At that time, Jiang Qi was still there. TD won the highest award at the year-end music festival. He was so excited in the convenience store. Yelling, almost fell off the stool holding the phone...

If Jiang Qi hadn't left and Zheng Yao hadn't been crooked, TD would still be a rope, and he might reach a height he couldn't even imagine.

Thanks to the kid's last fight for Zhuo Qi, he couldn't help but feel a little regret when he looked at Ren Ninglin.

"Is your throat still healed?"

Ren Ninglin was obviously stunned for a moment, his eye circles were a little red, and he typed: The operation was delayed, so I'm not sure.

"Does Zhuo Qi know that you came to see us?"

Ren Ninglin typed and said: He doesn't know, he is soft-hearted, so I made the decision for him.He definitely listens to me.Sure it will, don't worry.

"how about you?"

Ren Ninglin sucked his nose, hesitated for a few seconds before saying: I am reluctant to pay liquidated damages, and I want to be a small boss. When the contract is over, quit the circle, open a small supermarket, and eat snacks every day.

In such a depressing atmosphere, Song Jin was amused for a moment. The easy-to-fat physique of this snack food gave him and Han Sheng headaches many times. Every time he accepted an advertisement or came back, he had to focus on losing weight and watching other people eat. The eyes were green at the time. Once when recording a variety show, the host fried fish on the spot. The child got a fishbone in the rush to eat. The show was suspended and he drove 120 all the way to the hospital. It became a foodie myth in the circle at that time.

Just such a carefree snack, with a pointed face, dark circles around his eyes, and dim eyes, who can believe that he is willing to quit the circle?

The saddest thing for people is not not getting it, but losing it after getting it. Without a stage and a microphone, can Ren Ninglin still be happy?

TD is the first group, not to mention the signing of Jin Gao, and a lot of advertising endorsements tied to him. To poach people, you have to spend a lot of money. Haicheng is not short of money, but there is no free lunch in the world. Xing Likun has a cup When the tea bottomed out, he stared straight at Ren Ninglin, waiting for him to reveal his cards.

This person has never been very patient, and he was willing to sit and drink tea with him for so long, all because of Song Jin's face.

Even though Song Jin was soft-hearted and sympathetic, he didn't take the initiative to pass an olive branch to Ren Ninglin, but silently added tea to Xing Likun, meaning to let him wait a little longer.

Ren Ninglin frowned and struggled for a few minutes, then turned on his phone and started typing: Zheng Yao's title song in his solo album was plagiarized from Zhuo Qi, and I can testify about it... TD has stains, and you can't dig Zhuo Qi Consider taking advantage of the fire, right?

Not only is it not considered taking advantage of the fire, but this transaction reverses the profit and loss, which is completely beneficial to Haicheng!

Song Jin and Xing Likun looked at each other, obviously both were stunned by the news. At this time, Ren Ninglin lost his voice and revealed that the captain plagiarized the members, TD would probably dismantle the team directly, and the sky-high advertising liquidated damages would be a disaster. Instead, Cheng's digging into the wall has turned into donating money to save people's suffering, which is too much effort!

Xing Likun suddenly had the desire to continue the conversation. If he could disband TD early and force Lin Yi, Lin Yan's plan could also be advanced. This kind of thing will change if it is too late. , the troops occasionally cut off contact under martial law, so Xing Likun had to keep an open mind and listen to the wind, always afraid that something would happen to his uncle.

Ren Ninglin's hole card, not to mention poaching Zhuo Qi, is even worth digging with that idiot Zheng Yao.

Song Jin was still calm, and asked Ren Ninglin, "Do you have any evidence?"

Ren Ninglin tilted his head and thought for a while: Yes, Zhuo Qi has a mobile hard drive specially for storing demos, the original song of that song is in it, it must be before Zheng Yao released the album.

Xing Likun shook his head, "What if Zheng Yao said that he wrote songs earlier and bit Zhuo Qi against plagiarism?"

Ren Ninglin wrinkled his face in grievance, Han Sheng and Zheng Yao really could do such a shameless thing... He pointed at himself again.

"You can't testify, who doesn't know that you have a good relationship with Zhuo Qi?"

The matter fell into a stalemate again, the waiter opened the door and came in to serve the food, seeing the bad atmosphere, Xing Likun looked fierce, did not dare to ask for Ren Ninglin's autograph, and walked away quietly.

The three of them sat in silence, all of them felt that it was a pity, and none of them had the appetite to eat.

Song Jin's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and the prelude to 4fun's song of the same name played, Ren Ninglin's expression became a little stiff, his shoulders collapsed, and he felt discouraged.

He felt that he was useless. Zhuo Qi had taken care of him for so many years, and he had done so much for him, but he had never done anything for Zhuo Qi. Now he planned to take the responsibility and send Zhuo Qi away, but his The chips in it are just a bunch of worthless fakes in the end.currency.

Ren Ninglin even hated himself, how could he eat and eat all day long and didn't pay attention to business, even if he could record a sound when he was arguing with Zheng Yao!

Zheng Yao did not lose his hand. I don’t know if it was Han Sheng who told him not to talk about the plagiarism before. He couldn’t produce any other evidence...

"..." Song Jin answered the phone with a surprised expression on his face. He glanced at Ren Ninglin and pressed the speakerphone.

"Brother Song, I want to make a deal with you, the condition is to help Ren Ninglin leave Tianlin."

"In my hand, I have ironclad evidence of Zheng Yao's plagiarism."

It's Zhuo Qi.

Ren Ninglin stared round with a pair of red rabbit eyes, more surprised than Song Jin.

The two of them have supported each other since they were trainees, and under the heavy load, the first thing they think of is each other.

Ren Ninglin was able to pretend to be a little man just now, negotiating with Xing Likun in a serious manner, but when he heard Zhuo Qi's voice, he couldn't hold back anymore, sobbed softly, and tears fell on the dining table On the glass plate, small water splashes splashed out.

Xing Likun thought it was quite interesting, and took the initiative to take the phone over to tease the two of them, "Zhuo Qi, you are weird, why do you want to help others go?"

"You are the criminal chief?" Zhuo Qi had good hearing and said calmly, "I know that TD's downfall will happen sooner or later. Wait any longer."

"I still have someone here, come, let's say hello—" Xing Likun handed the phone to Ren Ninglin's mouth, only to be bewildered, "He can't talk."

"Ren Ninglin?!" Zhuo Qi immediately realized, "Why is he there?"

"The purpose is the same as yours. He wants you to come to Haicheng, but he can't give any solid evidence of Zheng Yao's plagiarism, let alone the time of the hard disk file, that thing is too vague." Xing Likun's tone was still tough, and Ren Ninglin blinked With teary eyes, he seemed to see that the expression on the man's face relaxed a lot.

Zhuo Qi said, "When TD first debuted, we recorded a dormitory variety show. There was a part where members took selfies. I took a demo of the guitar humming. Others didn't know about it. Later, when it was broadcast, it was cut by the director. If it’s gone, the TV station must have the original film.”

Song Jin silently clenched his fist, this is definitely an ironclad proof!

Xing Likun also smiled, "Deal."

Zhuo Qi heaved a sigh of relief and thanked him, while Ren Ninglin was in a hurry here, puffing and puffing up Xing Likun's sleeves and scarves, dragging them into the sauce on the dish and dyeing them. He thought Xing Likun looked scary just now , I can't care about being afraid now, and shake Li Kun desperately, gesturing to keep Zhuo Qi, stay Zhuo Qi, stay Zhuo Qi!

Xing Likun ignored him and continued to talk to Zhuo Qi, "But I still have one condition."

Song Jin was overjoyed, and understood what this man was going to do, so he patted Xing Likun's strong thigh and encouraged him to continue 'bullying others', because he also had the same idea.

Zhuo Qi asked, "Do you need me to participate in the press conference or interview?"

Ren Ninglin turned his finger on the phone, and pointed at himself desperately. This kind of rough work that is ruined by rumors in public, choose me, choose me, choose me!I'm much more effective than him in pretending to be pitiful!

He was almost hanging on Xing Likun's elbow, and Xing Likun's hand holding the phone didn't even shake, as if he had tied a small vibrating sandbag.

The man quietly stretched out his hand to hold his daughter-in-law's hand, and stretched it from the thigh to the crotch, playing hooligans without changing his face.

Song Jin blushed, at such a close, as long as Ren Ninglin lowered his head, he would see everything, and instantly struggled to become a vibrating sandbag on Xing Likun's other arm.

Xing Likun said every word, loudly, "Buy one, get one free, both of you come here."

Both Ren Ninglin and Zhuo Qi were silent.

"..." Zhuo Qi finally broke the silence, "Brother Song, Jiang Qi said that the person behind TD is actually you, is it true?"

Ren Ninglin's eyes turned to Song Jin's flushed face, and he let out a long uh.

"That's not entirely true," Xing Likun snorted, "It should be said——Song Jin gave your light, and Han Sheng caused your break."

One brought TD to the peak, and the other made TD fall to the bottom.

"...I see." Zhuo Qi sighed in relief, "Thank you for all these years, and this time, Brother Song, if it weren't for you, President Xing probably wouldn't have helped me and Ning Lin like this, thank you."

Ren Ninglin also smiled at Song Jin, and immediately felt that this person was much closer. So they are still 4fun's seniors?

Song Jin took the phone, "It's all gone, Mr. Xing and I will look for the original film, please don't disclose the news, wait for the evidence to be obtained quickly, and send Ren Ninglin for surgery as soon as possible."

After finishing the phone call, Ren Ninglin, who was sitting across from him, began to feel sad. The red and yellow ones on the white scarf were completely unreadable, and he was even more distressed about the dishes, which he hadn't eaten yet.