Putting down the report, Tang Jinyan thought for a while and asked, "So many things have happened recently. Has what we've been doing been affected?"
What he had been working on previously was related to the movie "Suyuan" and T-ara's mini-series.
Baek Chang-soo smiled. "The crew will film what they need to film, and T-ara will film what they need to film. No matter how chaotic the company is, it won't affect us."
"How's the progress now?"
"The movie is in post-production. CJ is in charge of distribution. Everything is on track. Don't worry."
"What about the review?
Isn't this movie very sensitive? "
Baek Chang-soo smiled casually. "Our Xincun is not weak. It's not like there's no one in the Ministry of Culture. If we can't even run a review, we don't need to stay in the industry.
Old Nine, you don't seem to realize how much power you have in your hands.
Even if you want to make an AV, we have a way to review it, let alone a movie like Suyuan. "
Tang Jinyan laughed. "How can I not realize?
I'm just used to it. I trust myself more. "
"Even a man made of iron can't finish it."
Baek Chang-soo said, "You'll feel it soon. Any department is as powerful as your Tang Jiu."
Tang Jinyan smiled. "Old Six."
"Hmm?"
"You're the one who's getting ahead of me."
Baek Chang-soo was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.
Tang Jinyan smiled. "You can only go far if you're careful. Don't think that we're so good now.
We still have a long way to go. "
Baek Chang-soo looked at Tang Jinyan for a while and nodded seriously. "I'll go with you."
Tang Jinyan nodded. "But you're right. I should trust others more."
Baek Chang-soo was silent for a while and said, "The movie is scheduled to be released in early August. The trailer, advertisement, and poster are already done."
"Hmm. What about T-ara?"
"We're already in the process of making the CD.
If nothing goes wrong, it will be released at the beginning of August along with the movie. "
Tang Jinyan was obviously more concerned about T-ara than the movie. He asked, "Is the album already in production?
What's his name? "
Baek Chang-soo smiled bitterly. "I'm the president of the corporation, not the president of New Village Entertainment, and definitely not the director of T-ara's operations.
You should ask Jin Guangzhu if I don't know about such a detailed matter. "
Tang Jinyan patted his head and chuckled. "I was confused. Alright, I'll go check on T-ara. I won't disturb you any further."
When they arrived at T-ara's practice room, they found that T-ara was not there.
They had their own schedules now, and it was impossible for them to practice singing and dancing in the company all day long.
Tang Jinyan thought about it and decided not to look for Kim Kwang-soo. Instead, he went to T-ara's dormitory.
Ever since Hyomin's birthday, Tang Jinyan had not seen T-ara for a month. Although they often talked on the phone, he still missed her.
He could not hold back the thought. If he did not see her in the dormitory, he could just call and ask where Park Soyeon was. Should he go and pick her up?
However, based on his experience, this group of people were relatively homebodies. Other than running for jobs, they did not go out much. If they had nothing to do, they would spend most of their time at home. Sometimes in the dormitory, sometimes in the house they bought.
Generally speaking, as long as there was no group schedule, it was easy to catch them at their dormitory.
He guessed correctly, but this time, he would rather not have guessed correctly …
He entered the villa door skillfully and saw Pu Hyomin walk in from the back door. She was wearing a bikini and looked like she had just come back from swimming.
There was no one in the dormitory, so Pu Hyomin was more casual. She hummed a tune as she walked in, took off her bikini bra, and twirled it in her hands.
Then, she froze in place.
Tang Jinyan looked at her blankly for a while and coughed softly. "Nice figure."
Pu Hyomin stared at him for a while. She did not try to hide it, nor did she show any expression. She continued twirling the bra and turned into her room.
A few minutes later, she came out in a bathrobe and said lightly, "If you keep coming in and out like this, there will be problems sooner or later. I have to talk to them. Change the password first."
"Okay." Tang Jinyan knew he was in the wrong and did not argue with her. Instead, he asked, "Are you alone at home?"
"Yes, they're all rushing to work, and …" Pu Hyomin paused and smiled faintly. "None of them are in Seoul. They didn't come back tonight."
"…" Tang Jinyan swallowed his saliva subconsciously.
Pu Hyomin looked at him from the corner of her eyes. "Haha …"
"Ahem …" Tang Jinyan changed the subject. "Why aren't you working?"
Pu Hyomin leaned lazily on the sofa and opened a can of coke. "I've just finished filming that Japanese movie not too long ago. I don't want to take any work for the time being. I'm resting."
Then, Tang Jinyan could not find anything to say.
Pu Hyomin usually felt uncomfortable in front of Tang Jinyan, especially after she peeked at him and Park Ji-yeon. On the day of the Young World Tour, she bit her lips and dared not say a word when he touched her thigh.
But today, with just a glance, the roles of host and guest had changed. Pu Hyomin suddenly became firm, and Tang Jinyan, on the other hand, became much weaker.
This was because Tang Jinyan treated her as a friend, or even family. He had never thought of them as his personal pet that he could take whatever he wanted.
Even though both of them had felt a little strange, they were not prepared to take the next step.
They were still in a tacit understanding, but this fragile tacit understanding was almost broken with just a glance.
Pu Hyomin looked calm and indifferent, but her heart was in a mess, and so was Tang Jinyan.
Pu Hyomin drank her coke and said lightly, "I was planning to look for a few friends tonight … Since Wuli Nine Masters is here, do you want to stay the night?"
No matter how thick-skinned Tang Jinyan was, he could not say something like "Don't go, accompany me tonight". He could only stand up and say, "If that's the case, I won't disturb you. Go have fun."
Pu Hyomin drank her coke slowly. "Why are you in such a hurry to stand up? It's as if I'm chasing you away. Am I that rude?"
Tang Jinyan sat back down sulkily.
Pu Hyomin asked again, "Why are you here today?"
Tang Jinyan said, "I haven't seen you guys in a long time. I miss you a little."
Pu Hyomin was stunned and repeated, "You guys?"
"Yes … you guys."
Tang Jinyan said honestly, "I didn't call you guys and came here directly because I felt that I could talk to anyone. But I didn't expect to see … Mm …"
Pu Hyomin did not say anything. Her eyes were fixed on the coffee table. Although they appeared unfocused, there seemed to be something else in her eyes.
Tang Jinyan tried to find a topic to talk about again. "I heard that you're in the process of producing a mini eight-volume album. What's the name of the album?"
Pu Hyomin seemed to have snapped out of her daze and turned to look at him for a moment. She smiled faintly, "'Again'."
"Again …" Tang Jinyan mulled over it for a moment and smiled, "Good name."
"Yes, it's a good name." Pu Hyomin responded, and the two fell silent once more.
After a while, Pu Hyomin broke the silence, "Have you been practicing Starcraft for the past month?"
"Yes."
"Then … how many more rounds?"
Tang Jinyan glanced at her.
Pu Hyomin smiled, and there was a hint of charm in her smile. "Don't you always want to enter my room?
It depends on whether you can seize the opportunity. "