If it weren't for Sunny's phone call, K might not have noticed the true thoughts in his heart, not because of the pain in his heart when the other party cried, nor because he was eager to calm the other party's mood. At the moment he hung up the phone, he suddenly felt his heart empty...

All his thoughts had already reached the other end of the phone. At this moment, he wanted to run to Sunny immediately. This feeling was too strong, which forced him to admit that his feelings for Sunny were no longer as simple as his love for students...

"You can't do this..." K said to himself. It was ridiculous to think so. Not to mention the age difference, he was just staying at the other party as a teacher, but he had a different kind of emotion in his heart. This made him feel ashamed, because it means that everything he did was no longer a simple expectation, but had selfishness. Is this kind of self worthy of being a teacher for Sunny?

And Miyan? When K thinks of Jane Miyan, he feels even more guilty. He needs to be kind to Miyan, and he needs to be well guarded by the other party because he did what he had done ten years ago, because the relationship between the two is one step closer at this moment. No matter from any point of view, Jane Miyan has never done anything that is sorry for him, but she owe the other party too much.

"Don't think about things you shouldn't think about, cherish the people in front of you..." K said to himself, slowly took out the phone and called Jian Meiyan...

"Hey?" Jian Meiyan's voice came from the opposite side, which sounded a little puzzled and a little surprise, "Why are you calling me now...are you not busy?"

Listening to the other party's voice, K felt even more sad, and he smiled softly. He said to Jian Meiyan seriously: "Even if you are busy, you can call me when you think of you, right?"

Jian Meiyan was silent for a moment, then she laughed softly, her laughter sounded as crisp as a silver bell, "Yes...but, this is not like your style? Is something good happening today?"

"No..." K hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "I just feel that I always have so little time to communicate with you, and I feel sorry for it..."

"The work...is it still going well?" Jian Meiyan said softly: "It's impossible for the return to do everything smoothly, don't be too impatient... Come step by step, I will cheer for you all the time! Fighting..."

K, who was amused by Jian Meiyan's last words, felt warm in his heart. Isn't this great? I have a lover who has been cheering for me, and a student who can provide support for me, so that's fine...

"Meiyan..."

"Um?"

"It's great to have you..."

"Well..." Jian Meiyan couldn't help but feel a throbbing in her heart. The other party's voice sounded so gentle. What else would you be dissatisfied with falling in love with such a man?

"I am not qualified to say the words I owe you now..." K's words came to Jian Meiyan's ears word by word, sounding so serious. "I still have a lot of things to do now, and many shortcomings... But I will work hard! Believe me, this is the agreement between us. By that day, I will use actions to fulfill my promise and make you happy forever..."

Jian Meiyan listened quietly to each word of the other person, but the excitement in her heart was difficult to calm down for a long time. K did not disappoint herself. He knew that he always knew what he was expecting, and he was working hard for himself... Do you still need to worry? No matter what kind of story he had with the girl named Sunny, he chose himself at this moment, and what else was he not satisfied with?

"I will keep waiting..." Jian Meiyan said softly, "Don't worry! I will look at you seriously, look at you, step by step towards my dreams and towards me..."

In mid-July 2008, a music economy company called "Tai Chi Music" was officially established and stepped into the Korean entertainment market. As the president, Han Zhenzai spent a lot of money on that day and used a coverage scale to build momentum for his new company. The desks of the presidents of major brokerage companies were placed with an exquisite opening invitation letter. Many presidents just frowned at the invitation letter that looked like a war letter, while more presidents looked at the three golden words "Han Zhenzai" below the invitation letter. Only a few of them, who had been in the industry for many years, would focus on the four big words "Tai Chi Music" and fell into silence, recalling the figure of the old man...

A company that disappeared for 6 years and appeared in front of people again, a man who had been suppressed for 10 years but still stood with his proud chest, and the two stood at the entrance of this battlefield without smoke again. Looking at one competitor after another, they showed the smile that made people look up in the past!

"Tai Chi Company appears again! Can the former 'National Captain' lead the wave again?"

"Is it hype or premeditated to resurrect the corpse?"

"The Son of Music Will Reorganize? K and Tai Chi Music have once again come into the public's sight!"

The loud readers had one news title after another. Han Zhenzai, who was sitting behind the boss's desk, smiled with a smug face, and K was sitting on the sofa in the office with a wry smile. Looking at the thick stack of newspapers, he asked the former: "You have dumped all your money on these tabloids... Is it really worth it?"

"Do you think we have other choices?" Han Zhenzai glared at his only artist disdainfully. He said slowly: "Although it is a tabloid, the whole front page introduction is not a decoration? No matter who picks it up, he must have seen news about us at first..."

"What can I do..." Kwang Soo said with an impatient look: "It's better to concentrate the money on a large media, so that the results we get may be better..."

"Who said I didn't vote?" Han Zhenzai glared at Kwang-soo, flipped over the table for a while, and picked up the Korean Ilbo of that day. "Look, this news on it costs more than all these front pages combined..."

"Where..." Kwang Soo took the newspaper handed over by the other party, looked carefully at the entertainment page of the newspaper that day under K's gaze, flipped from the front page to the second page, and knew that she had turned to the last page, and found a message the size of a tofu in the corner - "Singer K signed a new contract, Tai Chi Music returned to the entertainment industry, and the prospects still need to be seen,"

"That's all? Just a sentence without a head or end?" Kwang Soo looked at Han Zhenzai and asked in confusion: "It doesn't look like the news that I spent money to post? Why don't I look like a good thing?"

"You don't understand! How cunning the reporters are now..." Speaking of this news, Han Zhenzai said helplessly: "No matter how much money you give them, you can't let them write unreliable news. But people say that it doesn't hurt to write like this. Anyway, our image has nothing to be reduced, and maybe it can attract people's attention!"

"No matter how I look, it seems that you have been fooled by someone..." Kwang Soo muttered in a low voice and handed the newspaper to K, who was beside her, "Brother, this is really reliable? Is it right for our boss to make money in anything he did before?"

"I don't think it's bad. Generally, small companies of this size can be opened in newspapers? It's good to let our names be seen by others. The key is to look at their own works. Just take the rest slowly..." K didn't care how others evaluated him. Anyway, the 100,000 ANTI army that has been with him has trained himself to a heart that is iron-clad. What if the image is bad...

"Next, we will start building momentum... I have sent invitation letters to all the bosses of the media and agency. Although I don't know how many people can come, this attitude must be put forward so that others can know that we are prepared!" Han Zhenzai sat there and said seriously: "That's all I can do. It depends on you... Start with the single first, and I don't expect you to turn over the fish for the first time. Try to rely on music programs and variety shows... What are the requirements for entrance to music programs now?"

Kwang Soo, who was asked by Han Zhenzai, took out the investigation information he had done and said seriously: "Large and medium-sized companies with strength and relationships can basically apply for admission directly. Artists from small companies must be ranked in the top 30 on the music chart before they can apply. Now the way to decide on the performance list is to submit the list of the program PD, and the Director of the Arts and Technology Review and make the final decision. So if we want to go to the music scene, we must first get the same ranking on the music chart, and then we must also connect the relationship between the PD of the program and let him pass our application in the preliminary review. The Director of the Arts and Technology will rarely interfere with the list issues..."

"Well... the top thirty... do you have confidence?"

Hearing Han Zhenzai's inquiry, K slowly raised his head, "If you only talk about music, of course I have no problem, but the current early publicity is a big problem. We don't have the right channels, and we will suffer a lot compared to artists from other companies..."

"So, the most important thing now is to find a channel to promote new songs, right..." Han Zhenzai thought seriously...

"Don't think about variety shows. K's image has not improved yet. Most variety shows will not rashly send invitations. If it is a TV commercial, it depends on your boss..." Kwang Soo actively analyzed it, while Park Sun-jin, who had been listening on the side, hesitated for a while before whispering: "Or... let's try the Internet? I see... now many... newcomers... will choose to post some videos on the Internet to attract... attention..."

"This..." Han Zhenzai hesitated for a moment before looking at K, "Is it okay?"
Chapter completed!