After the early birth of "KissingYou", Li Junrong kept thinking about how to give this song to girls. It would definitely not work to give it directly. If it was sent to S.M, Li Junrong really didn't know the organizational structure of their company and didn't know who to send the song to.

"I'm so worried. I don't know what to do if I have finished writing the song!"

In desperation, Li Junrong began to look through the phone book on his mobile phone. To be honest, since he traveled through time in this alternative way, Li Junrong has not carefully looked through the phone book, and has no interest in the girls named Lily inside.

So more often, for Li Junrong, mobile phones answer calls rather than taking the initiative to call.

"Li Sooman? Damn, really?" Lee Junrong remembered the last conversation with Park Dongchan. It seemed that Park Dongchan casually said that Lee Sooman seemed to be a cousin with him. After checking the phone book, he really had this phone number.

"What should I say if I call it later? Could you just say 'Uncle, I have a song here, you can buy it!"

I was still thinking about how to answer, but I had already dialed the phone in my hand, "Dudu...Dudu..."

When Li Junrong heard the beeping sound on the other end of the phone, he felt a little incredible. After all, no matter how he said that, he was a big boss-like character in Korean entertainment novels that surpassed countless eunuchs or not!

There was no irritating manual prompt tone, and the phone was quickly answered after a few sounds. Before Li Junrong could speak here, Li Xiuman on the other end of the phone was already smiling.

"Haha, it's Junrong. Why did you call me today? Is your dad not giving you pocket money? Tell me to my uncle!"

The hearty laughter is hard to remind people of the big boss tyrant in S.M. The big boss tyrant who was still thinking about how to speak, Li Junrong, who saw this, directly expressed his purpose.

Li Junrong felt relieved when he heard the other party's words. At least it was not difficult to say anything, right?

"Uncle, I have collected a song here. I wonder if it can meet the requirements of your company?" Li Junrong explained in a low voice.

"Song? Why did you do this too?" Li Xiuman asked with a little strange question.

"I recently formed a music studio, and this song is also the first song I have written myself!" Li Junrong explained patiently.

"So, I'm fine today. Why don't you come to the company this morning? Yu Yongzhen is fine today, so come to the morning!"

"That's OK!"

Li Junrong hung up and got up to sort out the messy desktop in the recording studio. He prepared the music score of "KissingYou" and then pushed the door and left the studio.

"I was a little excited. This is a living 'tyrant'!"

Li Junrong's thoughts turned around, "But since he is a cousin, he naturally has a little closer relationship. He can at least speak when listening to the words on the phone!"

‘However, since Lee Soo-kyu is Lee Soo-man’s niece, why doesn’t she act like she knows herself?’

Lee Junrong recalled when she was in contact with the girls. Lee Soon-kyuk often listened quietly on the side, but she would not ignore her existence.

‘Maybe I’ve never seen it before!’ Li Junrong explained himself.

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I drove alone to the downstairs of S.M Company. There were still many enthusiastic fans who held famous brands or cameras in the downstairs of S.M Company.

"Look, look! There are stars coming down there!"

“Where is it?”

"That's the other side!"

The gray sweatshirt and semi-rolled sleeves reveal the well-trained muscles. The relaxed and casual sports style has attracted the attention of many fans.

"Have you seen that Oppa?" The girl, who looked not very old, asked her friends around her in confusion.

The friend shook his head, "No, is he a new trainee from S.M!"

"If it's really a trainee, then I'll be fed to him in the future!"

"Ah! You crazy girl!"

"What's wrong with the flower scammer? Are you not the flower scammer?" Little stars began to appear in the girl's eyes.

Li Junrong said to the security guard at the door before entering, but the security guard was still the security guard at the beginning. Naturally, he looked at Li Junrong with some doubts, "Isn't this the gangster he used to be?"

After registering at the front desk of the company, Li Junrong looked at everything around him curiously. Although the appearance of S.M Company is inconspicuous, the interior decoration is indeed good.

"Where is the second conference room on the third floor?"

After asking the beautiful girl at the front desk, Li Junrong then walked towards the elevator. The elevator happened to be parked on the first floor. Li Junrong was about to enter but was taken first by a person behind him.

He was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a suit and ties, and he looked very solemn, but the sneer and disdain on his face destroyed the solemnity. "Are the company's new trainees? Don't you know that trainees can't take the elevator?"

A middle-aged man, who was not tall at all, raised his head and mocked him.

Li Junrong glared at him annoyed when he heard these words, but he didn't say anything. He just walked into the elevator and pressed the button on the third floor.

"Did you hear me? Are you the new trainees like this? Believe it or not, I call the minister of your trainee department by phone, and you will be finished!" Li Junrong's ignorance even more annoyed the man, and he jumped up and shouted arrogantly.

Li Junrong originally thought that the slap plots in some novels were very fake, but there were not many brainless guys in life who jumped out and stuck their faces out. Unexpectedly, someone would stick their faces out for the first time they went out in the past few days.

Seeing that Li Junrong didn't say anything, the middle-aged man became even more arrogant. "Which group are you from the trainee department? Do you dare to report your name? Hehe, even if you don't report it, I can find your name!"

Li Junrong himself felt that there was something wrong with this person's brain, and he was ridiculed by random mockery regardless of occasion or character. This should be the first time the two met? Li Junrong thought about it and did not have the impression of this person in his mind.

It turned out that this middle-aged man's surname was Jing. He was one of the senior artists who debuted in the 1990s. However, under the influence of the idol group "H.O.T" at that time, he was naturally beaten to death by solo. He stayed at S.M and became a dance teacher at the end of his artist period. He also trained several pretty good newcomers, but his temper was the worst among trainees.

Once, one of the SuperJuniors was slapped hard by him for a dance mistake. Today, Li Junrong happened to meet him for a few days every month.

Li Junrong no longer paid attention to this guy who was like a clown. The elevator stopped steadily on the third floor with a "ding" sound. Seeing that the elevator stopped, Li Junrong turned around and left, but the guy behind him still chased him.

"Junrong, I happened to meet you, come to my office!"

It was a coincidence that Li Junrong saw Li Xiuman walking out of the bathroom beside him as soon as he got out of the elevator. He glanced at the guy behind him, but he was standing quietly aside.

Ignoring the clown behind him, Li Junrong followed Li Xiuman with a smile, "Uncle, haven't disturbed your office now?"

"Oh! You kid, you didn't pick this one when you came here!" Li Xiuman was also very happy and chatted with Li Junrong in a brisk manner, but the clown behind him who had just been clamoring was trembling all over. People who didn't know thought they were sick with epilepsy!

He looked back inadvertently, and a chuckled flashed across the corner of Li Junrong's mouth, "It's time to have fun!"
Chapter completed!