"It's time to finish the work!" Li Junrong jumped off the table, clapped his hands and pointed to the small sign on the wall at the door and said, "Dong Can, see how it is?"

"Jiangnan Jiangbei Studio?"

Park Dongchan, who came to rehearse in the afternoon, looked at the sign on the wall in confusion, "Brother, what does this mean?"

"I decided to convert this into a studio in the future!" Li Junrong said excitedly, his eyes shining with light, as if a sunny road was displayed in front of him. As long as you step forward, you can possess the whole world.

"Brother! You didn't have a fever today, right? Isn't this a toy during our school anniversary? It's worth the effort? Are you still going to stay here as soon as the school anniversary ends?"

Park Dong-chan was a little unable to see through Lee Jun-young in front of him, as if he had given people a different feeling since that car accident. Although he didn’t go out with Park Dong-chan often, it was just that Lee Jun-young was not used to meeting Park Dong-chan’s friends. Lee Jun-young has not many friends, but it does not include friends of his friends.

These days, I haven't heard of Li Junrong pulling any strange woman home in the apartment here. Li Junrong seems to have become another person.

"Brother! Why do I feel like you have changed?" Park Dongchan, a friend of Lee Junrong, is very clear about the changes in him.

Lee Junrong was panicked and turned her head before saying to Park Dongchan: "What can I change? I just thought through something!"

"You used to be happy~~"

"Cough cough~~" Li Junrong was a little scared by himself before and coughed. Was he just such a playboy before?

Li Junrong, who waved his hand and blushed, said: "Let him go through the past! Many times, only after experiencing it, will he discover the preciousness of life!"

Lee Junrong started to talk about his feelings after the car accident. Park Dongchan couldn't stand the nagging like Tang Seng, "Brother, forget it! I don't care about you anymore. Let's start rehearsing the show!"

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Li Junrong was absent-mindedly playing the guitar, but was thinking about other things in his heart.

Since his time travel, Li Junrong has never found a goal to strive for. Although as a rich child, he can be said to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, Li Junrong still hopes to prove himself through several things.

When he saw Lee Chong Gen looking at him, Li Junrong couldn't help but think of his father in his previous life. He worked hard to raise himself up, but he was only admitted to an ordinary junior college. After graduation, his father spent money to find a job.

In this life, Li Junrong couldn't bear to let such a father down.

Jiangnan and Jiangbei Studio were established like this. Li Junrong knew how much he had at present, and it was not as good as saying that he could make money immediately after giving him a sum of money.

Although I was an employee of a small financial company in my previous life, I didn’t remember much professional knowledge. On the contrary, the memory of some Korean songs I have read and listened to is very clear, especially in the girl group.

These days, Li Junrong finally understood how to use the "computer" in his mind. Only when Li Junrong pondered deeply about a star or artist group, this ultra-high-speed analysis "computer" will start. Some basic information similar to artists, gossip, debut records, variety shows they have appeared in, etc. have data.

This is why Li Junrong is confident in setting up a studio. My profession is the landlord, but my deputy profession is the boss, a boss who only belongs to me.

"Brother, what are you going to do when the studio is opened? Is it a recording studio or a song writing, or a small company?" Park Dongchan, who has some experience in the entertainment industry, asked this.

Although Li Junrong made up his mind, he had not thought about this studio carefully and thought for a little while, "Let's write a song in the early stage! The entertainment company doesn't have that idea yet!"

Lee Junrong shook his head and rejected the proposal to open a small company, but this decision was opposed by Park Dongchan. "Brother, you can actually say something to your uncle and say you want to try the waters in the entertainment industry! My uncle may give you a small company to manage!"

Li Junrong glanced at Park Dongchan with annoyance, "I hate you guys like you the most." Although he thought about this in his heart, Li Junrong did not show it.

"I don't have the ability to run a company yet. Let's wait until the studio develops well!"

"That's it!" Park Dongchan stopped talking and started rehearsing seriously.

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Waiting for Park Dong Chan to leave, Lee Jun-young sat on the sofa again and began to think about his future path. In the early stage, he learned from Xinshadong Tiger and became a composer and music producer seriously. Although some music works belong to Xinshadong Tiger, whoever writes them first will naturally belong to whom.

However, before this, Li Junrong had to learn the basic knowledge of composition first. Although there was a clear tune in his mind, this score could not be made with just a tune. Especially when a composer could not recognize the score clearly, it was even more doubtful.

However, since it is the goal set, then the next thing is to move towards it. Li Junrong clapped his hands and encouraged himself with some excitement.

"Dingling...Dinglingling......"

A short phone ringing interrupted Li Junrong's next thoughts and sat up straight again. Only then did Li Junrong pick up the phone beside him to answer the answer.

"Junrong, don't live outside tonight!" The other end of the phone said kindly to his mother Luo Linxiang. Li Junrong, who was a little angry because he was interrupted, couldn't help but calm down.

"Well...Mom, I was planning to go back tonight!" Li Junrong responded with a little embarrassedly.

Perhaps Luo Linxiang on the other side never expected that her son was so easy to talk today. After a while, a voice came again, "Junrong, did you say you would be back tonight?"

"Well! I will live home tonight! I haven't eaten the food you cook anymore, I still miss it!"

"Okay! I'll wait for mom to make something delicious for you tonight!" Although Li Junrong could still feel Luo Linxiang's joy through the microphone.

"Then let's say that. I'll call your dad later and ask him to go home early today! He's busy in the company all day, and I don't know what he's doing!"

Listening to the complaints on the other end of the phone, Li Junrong raised his lips with some nostalgia. Didn’t the parents of enemies in their previous life also quarrel like this and went through decades of ups and downs?

"mom!"

Li Junrong didn't know what to say next when he looked at the microphone, and the two of them listened quietly to the silence coming from the microphone. It took a while before he heard Luo Linxiang's slightly choked voice.

"Junrong...ah, come here early today!"

"Yeah, I understand!"
Chapter completed!