Chapter 65: Self-encryption, the most fatal

"Looking forward, looking forward to you discovering my love..."

A hand stretched out from the bedding and snatched the phone ringing on the bedside table.

"Hello?"

"Old Lin, what you asked me to ask for will come to an end." Chen Le's unique voice came over.

"What's the matter?" Lin Ye said in a daze.

"You're sleeping in Shabi, your sister is right."

Swish.

Lin Ye sat up from the bed, not caring about Chen Lefenfang's words.

“What’s the situation?”

"I asked someone to ask you for a while, Running Man, you know."

"Know."

"The director of Running Man is going to find two Chinese people who are stars in Korea as permanent guests. When I thought, your sister is just a migrant worker in Korea, so I asked you a question. Although I didn't give a correct letter, I guess the problem is not big."

"Running Man..."

This show was very popular at the beginning, and it was a phenomenon-level variety show, both men, women, and young. Although it has basically become a first-tier and second-tier variety show, it is still popular. It is completely unexpected to be able to get the qualification of Running Man's permanent guest.

"Do you have a director's contact information?" Lin Ye asked.

"Yes, I'll send it to you now. I didn't say it was Yuqi, but I just told him that my friend's sister, and I didn't say who it was, you can tell me yourself." Chen Le said.

"I see."

"Okay, I'm hung up, get up quickly."

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner next time!"

"Ha, I like you, a man, to eat. Why not introduce me to a girl's affordable price."

"Hang."

Put down your phone and wait for Chen Le to send the number of director Running Man.

Before Lin Ye was allowed to wait too long, Chen Le sent the director's number on WeChat.

Lin Ye didn't go to dial, but he didn't say anything. Even if he got the guest position from the director of Running Man, Cube would be fooling him.

Open Song Yuqi’s itinerary today.

Um……

It's eight:50 now...No, South Korea is nine:50...?!!

Eight:50?!!!

Lin Ye lifted the bedding and rushed into the bathroom.

It's late! It's here!

...

Canghua Law Firm.

Lin Ye held his chin and looked bored at the information that he had read countless times.

The first court hearing has ended, and it is now the recess.

The trial does not mean that the trial will be held until the result is revealed.

If this is the case, there wouldn't be a case that will last for a year or two.

Under normal circumstances, every judge will have many cases to be tried, and it is the norm in the political and legal circles that have more cases and fewer people.

If it weren't for Lin Ye and his team's case, the amount of the case was too large, otherwise the case would not have been tried in the morning and afternoon.

It’s more about how many times a month it opens, and it doesn’t mean much substantive content at once. Do you think the judge is very idle?

The most common civil judge Lin Ye has met, and this elder brother has committed more than 120 cases. When Lin Ye knew about it, he immediately responded that this was not nonsense.

However, the facts are so nonsense.

There are many cases in the political and legal circles and few people, but not a day or two.

The threshold for this industry is too high, and even fewer people can come through the threshold and then enter the public security, procuratorial and judicial system.

More people have passed the threshold and changed their careers after a few years.

Therefore, the environment with few people in the political and legal circles is difficult to change in a short period of time.

The trial is adjourned, why are you still squatting in Shanghai? Go back to Beijing?

Dingdong.

The set alarm clock rang, Lin Ye looked at it, and at 10:50, Song Yuqi had to go to shoot a picture newspaper in thirty minutes, which means that she would either be on the road or put on makeup in these thirty minutes, and she could answer the phone no matter which one was.

I found Song Yuqi's number and dialed it.

"Hey, brother."

"I found a variety show for you in China. You tell your company and ask if you can come back."

Song Yuqi was stunned.

With his big eyes open and looking at himself in the makeup mirror, Song Yuqi's brain was stunned.

As soon as Lin Ye answered the phone, he was talking a lot.

Find a... variety show?

Say to the company?

What do you mean by this?

“Which variety show?”

"Running Man, a permanent guest, the director wants to find two Chinese people who are stars in Korea. If you want, let your company contact him." Lin Ye said.

"I definitely do it." Song Yuqi said without thinking.

Who would want to be outside if you can do variety shows at home?

Just, Running Man?

Where did my brother get this kind of resource?

Song Yuqi's eyes lit up, and a cold figure appeared in his mind.

Masaga?!!

"Hey, are you listening?"

"I'm listening," Song Yuqi said quickly.

"Hang the phone, I'll send you the director's number. If you are interested, please let your company contact him."

"good."

A busy voice came from the earpiece.

Song Yuqi put down his phone, sank his qi in Dantian, and then: "Oba!!!"

The agent sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone was frightened by the sudden volume, and the person he was manipulating died suddenly on the spot.

Just as he was about to get angry, he suddenly lost his anger when he saw that it was Song Yuqi.

Being angry with a Tiehan, isn’t that uncomfortable for yourself?

He put away his phone expressionlessly and walked over.

"what?"

"Oba, I, Opba, contacted me a domestic variety show, which is the Chinese version of "runningman". It is a permanent guest. The other party is looking for a Chinese artist who debuted in South Korea. Can Opba help me contact me?"

The agent looked at Song Yuqi in confusion.

"You Oppa contacted?"

If you remember correctly, Song Yuqi, Obalinye is a lawyer, right?

It’s not right to fight with the entertainment industry. If you help the stars defend, you can get involved in the entertainment industry.

But, isn’t this person fighting a divorce case of hundreds of billions of won? How could he have time to help this naive man find variety shows?

etc!

A strong and cold figure appeared in the agent's mind.

If it were her, it would make sense.

"I seem to have discovered some amazing secret." The agent opened his eyes slightly and murmured.

"Oba, what are you talking about?" Song Yuqi said in confusion at the agent.

"It's nothing, I'll contact the company now. By the way, do you have the number of that director?"

"Yes, I just sent it to Oppa." Song Yuqi opened WeChat and showed the number to the agent.

The agent took out his cell phone and wrote down the number and hurriedly left the lounge.

"Tsk tsk, I want such an Oppa too." Zhao Meiyan, who was also wearing makeup beside Song Yuqi sighed.

"Don't think about such an Oppa. You can try such a man's kiss." Tian Xiaojuan, who put on makeup, stood behind Zhao Meiyan and said with a smile.

"Can you go far and you have the idea of ​​hitting Oppa every day? Are you worthy of it?" Song Yuqi said coldly.

"Wuli Meiyan is not worthy of who is worthy of it?"

Song Yuqi smiled.

That Oni is quite worthy.
Chapter completed!