novellhall Chapter 82 Contemporary Craftsmen!
Chapter 82 Contemporary Craftsmen!
On the phone, Xu Youqing seemed to be suppressing a laugh, "My friend Hybe told me that their manager was woken up in the middle of the night, drove quickly to Jeon Jungkook's apartment, and then drove him to the hospital."
"Wow! No way, does one of my videos really have that much power?"
Shen Yu felt that netizens and Jeon Jungkook should be used to the tone of his videos by now.
Moreover, he didn't use any BTS songs or new songs this time; he just covered a BIGBANG song.
Even Jungkook's fans have been commenting less on his videos, and many ARMYs have started to ignore Shen Yu.
Therefore, Shen Yu felt that this song was child's play, not even as impactful as his first video imitating Jeon Jungkook.
……
"Bang!"
"Aaaaaaahh ...
Jeon Jungkook, a Seoul intangible cultural heritage inheritor and master of coffee table cleaning.
He easily swept everything on the table onto the floor, the coffee table was instantly cleared, and all the odds and ends that were originally on it flew away.
Luckily it was an e-cigarette, so it didn't burn the carpet.
The manager showed Jungkook's tablet Shen Yu's latest video.
Then this person roared and instantly went completely mad.
"Is this guy crazy?!" he couldn't help but tug at his manager's collar. "Is this guy insane?!"
"..." The manager was also a little angry. He was sleeping soundly. Who told you to start a live broadcast in the middle of the night without the company notifying you?
What, you're about to enlist in the military? You think you're all grown up now? Do you think you're the number one member of HYBE?
Let me tell you! HYBE's number one male artist can only be Bang Si-hyuk!
She slapped Jungkook's hand away. The manager himself was very tall, making Jungkook appear much smaller and more delicate when he got close.
However, people who have been drinking can sometimes be very daring.
"Huh? You dare hit me! Who gave you the guts! I'll get you..."
"Bang!"
With a flying kick, Jungkook caught off guard.
The floor was covered with bits and pieces that had fallen from the coffee table; he didn't know what he had stepped on.
This thing doesn't flash either.
He slipped and fell to the ground.
Jeon Jungkook, who had never learned how to use a hair-cutting technique, encountered a plastic bag that lacked any sense of martial ethics.
It knocked over a row of beer cans on the ground, which, according to bowling, is called clearing the bowl.
Then, familiarly, he raised his right foot and kicked it heavily onto the glass coffee table.
According to Taekwondo scoring, this kick deserves a perfect score of 10 out of 10.
"Ahhhhh!"
Pain brings clarity.
The agent was perfectly lucid; he wasn't in pain, just distressed.
I thought that during my last days as BTS's general manager, I would finally be free from dealing with a bunch of messy and troublesome things.
He can now go to bed early and get up early without worry. He even booked a flight for himself to Jeju Island for vacation tomorrow.
Now, this isn't the only time someone's been caught soaking in a hot spring.
……
"...Huh? He's livestreaming."
"You don't know?"
"I'm going to take a shower. Do you know how much hair wax I used?"
Shen Yu was surprised by the coincidence and wondered which netizen was so good at stirring things up that they sent Jeon Jungkook to the hospital again.
Could it be the same person who saw Jungkook off at the airport last time?
"Anyway, it had nothing to do with you... but you're really bold."
Can someone with little guts still run an MCN?
Those in the circle who lack courage are mostly oppressed little Karami.
Shen Yu took it as Xu Youqing praising him.
"Nuna, why are you calling so late?"
"Shen Yu, I have a friend."
"Yes, you have a friend."
"Are you a fitness instructor, or a professional boxing coach? You're very good-looking! Are you interested in learning boxing?"
"ha?"
"I have another friend who's an active middle- and long-distance runner. Don't you like running? I can introduce her to you, and you can train with her?"
"Nuna, just say what's on your mind."
"I'm really afraid you'll die out there one day, Shen Yu!"
Hearing this, Shen Yu felt that he wasn't a hoodlum from Mapo, so what did his precarious life have to do with him?
He's just a songwriter who occasionally enjoys making vlogs.
If you try to strike up a conversation, you won't get ripped off.
"Nuna, don't worry, I've been keeping a low profile at the company, so I haven't had a chance to get stabbed."
"I'm genuinely afraid that ARMYs will protest and drive trucks into the YG building!"
They're not Libyan, so where did this suicide truck come from?
……
"G-Dragon, have you watched TikTok?"
After taking a shower, G-Dragon came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.
As I sat down on the sofa, I took out my phone and saw that several people had sent me TikTok links using different names.
"..."
turn on.
laugh……
G-Dragon covered his mouth and chuckled to himself, as if he had encountered something amusing.
"Hyung, don't be angry after you see this. After all, Shen Yu is also a producer at YG."
"Angry? Why would you be angry?"
"Daesung, it's been so long since I've been back to the YG building. Let's go back together sometime. I heard Youngbae is making a comeback soon?"
"Didn't the president tell you about the new girl group's debut before? We're their seniors, so we can cheer them on."
Kang Daesung on the other end of the phone paused for a second, then said, "Okay, Jiyong hyung, I've arranged a time, let's go together!"
……
Shen Yu spent half of January quite peacefully. Because the New Year came earlier this year and the interval was not long, the Babymonsters were still immersed in their holiday and had not returned.
In just the last two days, the girls of tripleS have started to regroup and are working on a brand new debut single.
Shen Yu felt that TripleS's system was sometimes a bit chaotic, but that didn't stop them from making money.
It only delayed Ms. Park, who was a staff member.
Recently, Park So-hyun has only sent a few messages to Shim Yu occasionally, either showing her the scenery or her selfies.
This is like a bubble that exists between an artist and their fans, except that this is a moment exclusively for Shen Yu.
Just as Shen Yu was thinking that this peaceful life was not bad, a phone call came from Markham City.
……
"Your aunt's daughter's child is planning to go to Seoul during the holidays. My aunt Sunhwa mentioned it to me, and it reminded me that you're still in Seoul, right?"
Even though Shen Yu hadn't been in contact with his mother for a long time, their relationship remained good. In fact, the luxury apartment in Jiangnan where he now lived was bought by her.
On the other hand, mothers also have their own families to attend to.
"Yes, but your aunt's daughter's child?"
"Oh right, what's the little girl's name again? I'll send you a picture and her name later. You're her uncle, so remember to take her out and have some fun. I've seen pictures of her when she was little; she was like a little dumpling. She's grown quite a bit in the last two years..."
The mother hadn't talked to Shen Yu for a long time and had some reservations, but it seems she's much better now.
"How have you been in Seoul these past two years? Are you still planning to become an entertainer?"
"..."
Shen Yu's fame is actually quite limited.
After all, if one's own mother didn't specifically focus on this aspect, she really wouldn't know what she had been doing in the past six months.
"Fortunately, I've now found a company and can go to work every day with peace of mind."
"That's good, that's good. It's still a bit cold lately. I know you like to wear light clothes, but you should also remember to keep warm."
"Don't worry, you too."
After hanging up the phone with his mother, Shen Yu sighed.
Although she was his only closest relative, his mother had left when he was very young and had her own children, making Shen Yu's presence somewhat awkward.
The two of them are now separated by vast distances, which is fine.
as well as.
"My aunt's daughter's child? And it's just a little girl?"
"How old is she?"