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"Zai Fan?" Xiao Lang frowned, looked at Nichkhun, and suddenly had a bad premonition, "What's wrong with Zai Fan?"

Kim Yong-sung sighed, "When I was a trainee, I wrote some words, which were not very suitable for Korean terms. I was discovered on the Internet and spread very quickly! So, now the company's phone number has been blew up, and they are all asking for verification of this matter."

Kim Yong-sung seemed worried. Jyp company now has lucky, wg, plus time and miss·a, and the momentum can be said to be very good, but in Korea, such things are simply unforgivable. Koreans' national view is a world-renowned narrow-mindedness!

"What did you say?" Xiao Lang's heart skipped a beat, "I'm just worried about this guy!"

Nichkhun patted Xiao Lang on the shoulder, "Don't be anxious first, figure out the situation before talking!" After that, he turned to Jin Yongcheng, "Brother Yongcheng, what is our afternoon trip?"

"Originally, there was an advertisement at around 3 o'clock, but the president pushed it for you and picked you up to ask you to help deal with time."

"Troubleshoot it?" Xiao Lang was a little surprised, "Besides this, what else is there? time."

"You know that there are many people in time, and they usually have some conflicts. This time, I am even more unsatisfied with Zaifan, and it's not one or two, so, hey..."

Xiao Lang and Nichkhun were both silent. They had no choice until they figured out the specific matters.

The car returned to jyp at around 2:50 pm.

Xiao Lang and his two men went to Park Zhenrong's office without stopping. The sudden incident caused the entire jyp to fall into a strange chaos.

Korean entertainment companies are sometimes so fragile. Entertainment companies like JYP with insufficient background are incomparable to S·M. Once they face such challenges, it will be a very severe blow.

"lance?" Park Jin-young was so busy that he didn't even close the door. Xiao Lang knocked on the door. He raised his head and realized that Xiao Lang and Nichkhun were back.

"Brother Zhenrong, Brother Yongcheng has told us what to do. What should we do? We, brother and I." Xiao Lang gasped slightly.

Sitting on the sofa, Assistant Yin brought the two of them a cup of self-service coffee.

"It's too sudden, but there's one thing to do first," Park Jin-young suddenly stared at Xiao Lang and Nichkhun. "Do you have any comments and words about South Korea that will be left behind, no matter where, on the Internet or on paper?"

Xiao Lang glanced at Nichkhun, and the two of them shook their heads together.

"Before we came, we didn't know anything about South Korea and had no comments at all. Except for knowing that Seoul is the capital, we are completely unclear about everything else."

Park Jin-young let out a sigh of relief, "It's also my fault. I didn't pay attention to this matter at the beginning, but this happened."

"Time's itinerary has been cancelled. Now countless media are waiting for the company's response, and time's fan clubs are all quarreling. However, for the specific operation, you are now the most appealing singer in the company and should also have your own opinions. After all, Zaifan is also your first-stage trainee."

"Where are mortals?" Nichkhun frowned and asked, "Is he okay?"

Park Jin-young shook his head, "I asked him to go back to the dormitory. In this situation, he can't say anything until we have a specific solution."

Xiao Lang nodded, pondered for a while, and turned to Nichkhun, "Brother, go to their dormitory to see him, and learn about his thoughts, why and under what circumstances did those things be written down."

Speaking of this, Xiao Lang suddenly pounded his head, "Brother Zhenrong, we don't know what Zaifan wrote?"

Park Jin-young whirled to his computer.

Xiao Lang and Nichkhun leaned over and looked at it. Words like "Korea is disgusting" and "I don't like South Korea, I want to go back to the United States" were marked in red.

"That's all," Park Jin-young pointed to the screen and said, "Netizens are now grasping these words and saying that anyone who is not worthy of staying in South Korea should go back to the United States."

Xiao Lang frowned in a whole ball. Such things were a bit surprising. Even words like "disgusting" were not amazing. During the trainee period, many people said that if they disliked this place, if they went to the United States to develop, it would definitely not be so hard.

Although it is incredible to make such a big wave, and it is not so difficult to explain.

"Brother Zhenrong, is there anything you can hesitate about this?" Xiao Lang looked at Park Zhenrong, "Everyone knows the hard work of trainees. In such a situation, it is indeed inappropriate to write some extreme sentences, but it definitely does not mean disrespectful to this country. I think time fans should understand it, right? Or anti has no objection to the end."

After Xiao Lang finished speaking, before Park Zhenrong could speak, he suddenly felt aroused, "Brother Zhenrong, so, time members are all in the practice room? I went to see them, and it seemed that there was a problem of unity between them. By the way, I would also think about any solution."

Park Jin-young nodded, "Then, okay!"

"Brother, let's go out." Xiao Lang winked at Nichkhun, and the two of them left Park Jin-young's office.

"Brother, you'd better go to Fan's side and comfort him!" Xiao Lang took a breath, "I'll go find Brother Yongcheng."

Nichkhun glanced at Xiao Lang in confusion, but still said nothing, just nodded silently.

The two found Kim Yong-sung, Nichkhun took the car and drove to Time's dormitory in person, while Xiao Lang pulled Kim Yong-sung to the recording studio where no one was.

"Brother, tell me the truth. When was the specific time when these things were circulated?" Although Kim Yong-sung is Luck's agent, because Luck is becoming more and more popular, he has also undertaken more work in JYP and is highly valued by Park Jin-young.

"If you don't tell me this, I'll check it myself, it's easy."

Kim Yong-sung sighed secretly. He knew that Park Jin-young had really gone wrong this time, "It's been almost a month!"

"Brother Zhenrong asked the company's people not to pay attention? Or did he add fuel to the fire?" Xiao Lang refused to let Jin Yongcheng answer at all, "Why? Let the remaining time gain attention?"

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Chapter completed!