Shining Star Korean Entertainment

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In the past, they had thought of using the CCM promotion channel. After all, Li Xiuyuan's relationship is here.

However, the administrative plan of CCM is more subject to the execution of Jin Guang. Although Li Xiuyuan has great power, it is not a one-man rule.

Besides, Lin Youmin doesn’t want to be bound by the agency.

Spending a lot of resources to support a model actor outside the field of his company? There is no return yet? It was impossible for Jin Guangzhu to agree to such a ridiculous thing at that time!

Lin Youmin took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to Li Xiuyuan, "Uncle Yuan, I need to discuss with Brother Encan."

Compared with publicity resources, cooperation with publicity is a trivial matter! It can even be said that Lin Youmin took a big advantage.

"You can take the documents back. Next, you just need to let Eun Chan come over to process them. You should be busy at the end of the year, so be more careful!" Li Xiuyuan nodded in understanding and instructed with concern.

This agreement was agreed upon by him and Kim Kwang-jo. He believed that with Kwon Enchan's eyes, he would definitely not refuse. This is a mutually beneficial cooperation!

As for the distribution of income, Li Xiuyuan did not take it seriously. For the agency, an actor cannot create much output value.

The so-called actors usually earn more is a comparison with actors and singers themselves, rather than agency companies. In the entertainment industry, the production companies earn the most, and simple actor agencies can only drink soup.

Unless you have harsh share and crazy CF, you won’t be able to earn much.

However, in the idol song industry, a first-line singer or group may earn nearly 10 billion yuan in profits from the release of an album, downloading of sound sources, various fan peripherals, commercial performance activity agency, and squeeze out singers!

Not to mention the killer of concerts! On the other hand, idols are easier to control than actors. Many once quite famous idol singers are in a slump after leaving the agency, while big-name actors open their own companies and studios.

, everywhere.

Therefore, more brokerage companies prefer idols, and the song industry is also a place where brokerage companies gather.

Of course, this is only for ordinary actors. Young actors like Lin Youmin, who have handsome and popular appearance, will also have additional output value.

This type of people are also a hot commodity in the eyes of brokerage companies!

In a small practice room in CCM, two girls were dancing hard in front of a whole mirror, waving and stamping their feet, and their movements were a little unfamiliar, looking just a beginner. One of the petite girls was very comfortable.

He took a breath and wiped off the sweat marks on his pink face. If Lin Youmin was here, he would definitely recognize that the girl was Lee Mi-young's daughter - Quan Baolan!

But for some reason, why did Quan Baolan, who was supposed to be in the graphic model circle, run to CCM? Depending on the situation, he became a trainee... "Xiaomin, come and have a rest!" Quan Baolan sat on the floor with his butt

, waved to another person who was still practicing.

"Sister Baolan, you should rest first..." The girl named Xiaomin responded without looking back, her eyes focused on her own movements. Quan Baolan scratched her head and had a bitter face, "It's the first time I know,

Dance is so tiring... I wouldn't have bothered my mother and sent me here if I had known it! Now I can't even repent." Xiaomin finished dancing, then nodded in satisfaction at the mirror and stretched out her laziness

The waist, the concave and convex figure made Quan Baolan unable to suppress his envy...

Long legs, thin waist, and golden proportions, Quan Baolan looked at himself again, as if these were what he longed for the most... The frustrated Quan Baolan glanced at his chest again, and immediately returned to his confidence and smile.

He straightened his waist with all his face.

Quan Baolan's shocked expression changed and colorful, which made Xiaomin, who was walking over to rest, confused. "Xiaomin, how about I take you to see a big star when I finish this period of time?" Quan Baolan suddenly

He held Park Hyomin's shoulder and said with a smile. Hyomin was stunned, big star?

"Who?"

"Hehe, keep it confidential for the time being! Anyway, I can't be an uncle, I must be a handsome guy!"

"idol?" Xiaomin asked with his long hair, tied his ponytail, and tilted his head.

"Of course not, what's the best thing about idols..." Quan Baolan stretched out a finger and shook it, "I promise it must be the type you like!"

What type she likes? Park Hyomin was embarrassed. She didn't know what type she liked, would Jeon Bolan know?

"But..." Quan Baolan rubbed his palms, "Sister is going to go shopping with friends in the afternoon. How did Xiaomin help her do her homework? I know you are a top student! You can't deceive me!"

"That's all! We Xiaomin is the kindest!" Xiaomin was stunned. Before she could react, Quan Baolan patted her shoulder with encouragement, stepped on her short legs, opened the practice room friend and ran out.

Before leaving, I still had time to stretch out a finger and point to the backpack I put in the corner, reminding me, "The homework is inside... My sister will buy you a Christmas gift for you! Bye!"

Xiaomin smiled bitterly and shook her head. Is this really a sister? How could a high school student help with college students' homework? Although those homework is indeed not difficult for her...

Having said that, isn’t it still time to practice now? Quan Baolan seems to be unable to get out...

Sure enough, the door of the practice room was pushed open again... Quan Baolan was "deported" by a practice teacher with a frustration. Xiaomin couldn't help but smile. She was really a confused sister. Not only did she look like

Like a child, his personality sometimes is the same. Who would be the big star Quan Baolan knew? Xiaomin suddenly became a little curious...

...

The pace of Christmas is approaching, and evening is gradually coming, and colorful neon lights are lit up one by one, and the strong festive atmosphere makes everyone feel happy.

Tonight is Christmas Eve!

There is a not-so-lit window in an apartment building in the community. The evening glow lingers unscrupulously beside Lin Youmin and shines on his angular face, quietly showing a smooth texture.

Lin Youmin sat at the computer desk, wearing headphones, and his head became stunned.

The weather on this day was so good. The colorful glazed rays and shadows projected on the window glass with a little fog. Even if there was a little more snow, it would be a good idea to hide the flaws.

Lin Youmin stretched his waist wide, looking at a little finger-sized cactus raised in a paper cup on the windowsill, and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

I really can’t adapt to these idle days!

Wearing headphones and turning on arranging software on the computer, Lin Youmin began to hum and bury his head to make up some clips that he thought of by chance.

This software was downloaded and used when he and Li Haoyang were learning to compose music. Of course, for Lin Youmin, the greater function is to entertain themselves.

For him who has not learned systematically, his composition is based on a feeling and inspiration, so many times the songs he composed are not very reliable.

During this period, Lin Youmin sent several songs he wrote to Li Haoyang, but Li Haoyang complained that he was useless.

If Lin Youmin hadn't modified "justwe", Li Haoyang even doubted whether this guy had no talent for composing.

There is no perfect and omnipotent person in this world. Like Lin Youmin himself, his specialty is in acting skills, singing and composing music, even if his potential is good, it is still an unknown number.

Kwon Eun Chan also advised him to do more serious things when he has time, although the previous "just"

We're good grades, but that's more because of the TV series.

What's more, Lin Youmin is an actor himself. In Quan Eun-chan's opinion, arrangement is equivalent to not doing his job properly. It is okay to play occasionally, but putting the cart before the horse is definitely avoided.

Lin Youmin never cared about this. He was more interested in creating. He knew better than anyone else where he should focus his energy.

Tonight is Christmas Eve, Kwon Yuri talked to him before and was going to come and spend the evening with him.

After he squandered all the musical inspiration he had accumulated in his heart, he finally made several songs that he was very satisfied with.

The all-inclusive headphones began to circle and sing, and closed his eyes and listened quietly. Well... a type of music he liked very much.

In Qiandi, Lin Youmin opened his eyes again, flashing with a strange light.

Christmas?

Suddenly, he remembered that he hadn't sent a blessing text message to Huang Meiying yet.

For those living in the United States, especially those who believe in Christianity, Christmas has a very different meaning.

I picked up my phone, edited a text message carefully, and sent it over.

There was no reply... Lin Youmin sighed heavily, but there was no complicated emotion. Instead, his body, which was originally a little tight, suddenly relaxed with a "crunch".

Whenever I think of the girl who stammered and tried hard to lose weight because of her fatness, a strange feeling always lingers in his heart.

Lin Youmin took off his headphones and reached out to touch his earlobe, which was a little hot.

Lin Youmin remembered a sentence I saw on the Internet before: When your ears get hot, someone misses you.

Lin Youmin used to sneer at such words.

Just as I was thinking, my mood fluctuated for some reason, and ripples seemed to appear in the heart lake.

It feels very strange.

"Ding Dong!"

The sound of the doorbell interrupted Lin Youmin's mood.

Lin Youmin walked over quickly and even opened the door impatiently.

Sometimes, Lin Youmin believes in the feeling very much. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he does have a little expectation at this moment.

Although he didn't know what this expectation was, at least the person who appeared in front of him was far beyond his expectations.

What caught my eye was a very clean and clean face without any embellishment. There was a slanted ponytail on the back of my head, a little touched up on the side of my face, and a slight white look on the lips.

Big eyes stared at small eyes.

It seems like the pause button is pressed.