Chapter 117 Guest Replacement (Please subscribe and vote!)
"No, absolutely not!"

At the entrance of the lounge, a man in a suit angrily said, "You knew that guy and YG were enemies, but you still blatantly went to help him live stream. What on earth were you thinking? Are you crazy?"

In front of the makeup mirror, Kim Ji-soo, who was taking off her earrings, was startled for a moment. Then, under the soft light, she pinched the jewelry earrings with her slender fingers. In her clear and beautiful eyes, this pair of platinum full diamonds turned out to be exquisite and beautiful, exuding an atmosphere of luxury and expensiveness.

"The Cheval series of diamond earrings and pendants, the first limited edition of 100 pieces, are not very expensive, probably less than 400 million after tax."

Jin Zhixiu glanced at the marketing director in the makeup mirror, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "How many so-called idol cards do you need to sell to make back the money for these earrings?"

"I remembered."

Kim Ji-soo seemed to remember something, and said in a daze, "I remember someone mentioned to me last time that I might have a share of the idol card, but because it was too little, I seem to have forgotten it."

"Don't go too far. I know you can make money, but Idol Card is a company project and will have a huge market in the future," said the marketing director.

"Oh, how big is it?"

Kim Ji-soo leaned back in her chair, her chin slightly raised, and asked softly.

"In short, it's huge. If we take them all, there will be a market space of at least 100 billion won," said the marketing director.

"understood."

Jin Zhixiu nodded suddenly, and then brushed her slender hand across the dazzling array of high-end jewelry and accessories on the dressing table, and said with understanding: "So even if Minister Nim takes over the entire market, the result is..."

Then, he said with a slightly sarcastic smile: "Can't you even buy all this table of jewels from me?"

The words fell.

The huge disparity made the director of marketing realize the reality all at once. His furious eyes gradually became clear, and his tone was not as bad as at the beginning, but he still seemed a little stubborn.

"Kim Ji-soo, I know you are good at making money and have developed well in recent years, but don't forget who made you successful, if it wasn't the company..."

“Excuse me, is there any direct relationship between the artist department and the marketing department?”

Jin Zhixiu interrupted and asked, "Or is it that the director of the marketing department is speaking to me on behalf of YG President Nim?"

After saying that, she casually threw the expensive earrings in her hand into the jewelry box, stood up and looked at the marketing director at the door, and said seriously: "If this is true, then I may need to talk to President Nim about BlackPink's intention to renew the contract."

Kim Ji-soo has a serious look in her eyes and an expressionless face, but she seems to have a strong sense of oppression and an overwhelming aura.

It was the first time that the director of the marketing department saw Kim Ji-soo like this. He was stunned, and then he finally remembered that the artist in front of him was no longer the trainee who could be treated casually when he first entered the company, but a top artist with top luxury global endorsements.

Even the president-nim needs to take some issues seriously.

The director of the marketing department was stunned for a moment, then he forced a dry smile on his forty-something face and said, "Byan Yo (I'm sorry), I was just too anxious about the company's affairs."

"Minister-nim is dedicated to the company, which is understandable." Kim Ji-soo smiled slightly.

"It's great that Jisooxi can understand." The director of the marketing department smiled, thinking that Kim Jisoo was finally convinced.

结果
"However, regarding the confusion over the responsibilities of each department, I feel it is necessary to give my opinion to President-nim. Otherwise, in the future, anyone can break into BlackPink's lounge at will." Kim Ji-soo said with a faint smile.

The smile on the marketing director's face slowly froze.

He was used to bullying others in front of the company's artists, but this was the first time he was humiliated. He soon left with a pale face without saying anything.

In the softly lit dressing room, a hint of sarcasm was revealed in the depths of Kim Ji-soo's clear eyes.

After a long time, she changed into casual clothes and left the dressing room, leaving only a faint sarcastic voice.

“YG!”

In front of the YG building.

In the hazy drizzle, the dark green Ferrari SF90 is still eye-catching, and the color of money flows on the body of the car.

"YG building, could it be a YG artist?"

"Who is who is who?"

"Although Scumbag has entered the web drama industry, it seems that he can only invite a few of his level with his resources and abilities?" "Si Sheng knows Kim Jong Kook, will he invite Lee Sung Kyung through RM's relationship?"

"I already said that we are personal friends. How could I invite you through someone else's connections?"

“Life is like a play, and a play is like life. Who knows if it is a script or not?”

This one sentence seemed to have aroused public anger.

Although the brothers in the live broadcast room have always called Li Yang a scumbag and a born villain, in fact, most of them have witnessed Li Yang's rise from obscurity to his current fame step by step.

Although it is nominally an electronic pet, an electronic mustard tuber.

But in fact, they treat it like their own cubs and usually protect them when they are outside.

"The one with the script in front, don't you know that scumbags are famous for their on-the-spot reaction live broadcasts?"

"That's right, if it really was a script, could those classic scenes have been filmed in a script?"

“I guess it’s because they watched too many kids on scripted live broadcasts.”

After Li Yang's live broadcast became popular, some people inevitably followed suit.

But compared to Li Yang's naturalness, those men were either greasy to death or dull in expression, not smart at all. It was extremely awkward when they were ambiguous. It was obviously a pick-up show, but the way men and women got along with each other was very strange, and you could see the shadow of the script at a glance.

Therefore, there are no more than a thousand anchors of the same type, and the majority of them are those who curse them.

However, it seems that a Mr. Jin has carried forward this business and, by analogy, expanded the program to the "Tanhua" track. It is said that it has become famous and is quite popular within a specific audience range.

"Okay, stop keeping me in suspense."

"Hurry, hurry, I can't wait any longer."

"If you keep pretending, I'll unfollow you!!!"

curiosity kills the cat.

Especially the audience in the live broadcast room, they were not only curious about the identity of the guests, but also curious about Li Yang’s circle of friends. When these two factors were combined, their curiosity was aroused.

Not just the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Who is the one?"

On the KBS Music Bank music program, Zhang Yuanying, wearing a silver evening gown, sat down on the chair with an elegant demeanor and perfect sitting posture. She caught a glimpse of the staff member watching Li Yang's live broadcast on the phone nearby with curiosity in her eyes.

She also wanted to know who Li Yang would invite out.

“YG?”

Zhao Meiyan was slightly stunned. She had been in the crew for so long, but she didn’t remember that Li Yang had any connection with YG Entertainment?

"It's hard to say whether there will be any so-called guests appearing, right?"

In the bright and spacious hall, Han Entai narrowed his eyes, sneered, and said: "YG's artist management department has also informed them. Now most artists should probably stay away from these two people."

As he spoke, he looked at the graceful figure in a black suit who appeared late in the live broadcast camera, and stood up suddenly in astonishment, his eyes almost popping out.

In front of him, the sweet-looking Choi Sun-hye fell to the ground, covering her cheek with her hands, her face full of grievance.

At this moment, the comments in Li Yang's live broadcast room all expressed
What the hell!

What the hell!

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