My Entertainment Circle
Chapter 64
Park Zhiyan''s solo album is really in the final preparation, and this matter has not disclosed any news. Because Park Zhiyan is working overtime to practice the dance of the main song at this time, even if the fastest release time can''t meet the fans until next month. At present, the company hasn''t accurately set the release time, so it''s naturally impossible to publicize this piece.
Moreover, this time, park Zhiyan made her debut in solo, which is not only her personal heart, but also under great pressure. Even the company hopes to let her practice more. At present, it is still a relatively secret matter that the time for the release of solo has not been determined. But without any preparation from their company, park Zhiyan''s solo message was made public on the Internet?
And it is very accurate to say that park Zhiyan is preparing solo album? This makes Park Zhiyan''s company doubt whether the sound source has also been leaked? So when they got the news from the famous black uncle in the pink circle, they immediately chatted with him on the Internet in the form of INS.
Who knows, his ins turned off the mode of private letters from strangers. Therefore, anyone without Zhang Ping''an''s mutual attention can''t send a private letter to him.
Park Zhiyan was practicing dancing when she was suddenly called aside by her agent. Her agent whispered to park Zhiyan, "do you know uncle black in the pink circle?"
The "acquaintance" in the broker''s mouth is asking whether she is a friend in private? They are just ruling out all doubts. They wonder if Zhiyan herself told uncle black about it?
If Zhiyan knew her and said it to him herself, then this thing can be regarded as "black uncle" building momentum and helping her solo return in the early stage. Because he has a lot of followers, and many fans of various groups have paid attention to his ins. If he can cooperate with the company and help Zhiyan do early publicity, the effect will be very good.
Of course, park Zhiyan has heard of Zhang Ping''an''s fame in the pink circle, and she has seen him several times at the meeting. So Park Zhiyan nodded and said, "of course I know uncle black! He is super famous in the women''s group fan circle!"
After listening to Zhiyan''s answer, the agent quickly asked, "did you tell him that you are ready for Solo?"
Park Zhiyan looked at the agent with a puzzled face and said, "why do I tell him this? I don''t know him!"
The agent was a little confused: "you know each other for a while and don''t know each other for a while. Do you know each other in private? Eh... I''m talking about private. Do you know each other in private?"
Park Zhiyan shook her head and said, "privately? Of course I don''t know him. I only know that he is very famous in the fan circle. Our female love beans in the ballad world basically know him, but no one knows what he looks like. Uncle black is a very mysterious person, and there are Posts about him on the Internet. Haven''t you seen these?"
The agent smiled bitterly and said, "why do I pay attention to his post? He''s not a star. No... I''m talking about business. Uncle black, the company suspected that the sound source was leaked when you disclosed your preparations for solo on the Internet?"
The album should be completely ready. At this time, it was really ''leaked'', and the loss of distortion was very heavy.
The agent''s words frightened Park Zhiyan a little: "leak?" because she had practiced for this solo album for more than half a month. At this time, it leaked... It felt like her hard work was in vain.
The agent shook his head and said, "it''s not sure yet. The company hasn''t contacted uncle black. His ins refuses to accept private letters from strangers, and he made the news public in China."
Their company also knows that Tara is very popular in China, so it is reasonable for "black uncle" to disclose the news about her solo in China. After all, people there pay more attention to Tara''s dynamics.
Park Zhiyan said: "I don''t have ins. Suyan oni opened early. He must have paid attention to Suyan oni. If you ask Suyan oni to pay attention to him, you can send him a private letter!"
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In Huaxia, Zhang Ping''an returned to his room from the balcony. There was still half a cup of coffee left in his cup. He had no idea that the news spread to South Korea at the speed of light in less than half an hour.
In the past half an hour, he had been communicating with the people who sold tickets for Li Zhien''s concert, and finally decided to buy seats in the first row with 10000 Huaxia coins.
Li Zhien''s first concert in Shanghai was not an outdoor stadium with thousands of seats. This is a very small indoor venue. The venue only accommodates 300 seats, and she has only one performance in Shanghai, which makes it a little difficult to get a ticket. This is why Zhang Ping''an spent a whole 10000 yuan in the first row to buy a "scalper ticket".
Thinking about the concert tomorrow night, Zhang Ping''an felt happy. Because Li Zhien''s singing is really powerful, and Zhang Ping''an knows Korean, he will be deeply moved after hearing the song than those who don''t understand Korean.
He put down his coffee cup and looked at the time. It was almost 10:30. Zhang Ping''an was hesitating whether to call that person up? Or don''t call her at all, go out and have something to eat and come back? Because there was really nothing to eat at home, he felt a little hungry again.
Thinking about eating, he thought of Xiaoxiao and fat Sika. He didn''t know whether they had eaten the crayfish last night
Just as he was thinking about whether they had enough to eat, the woman in the bedroom woke up dizzy and swollen. She woke up because she really wanted to go to the bathroom. I drank so much last night. Although I vomited some ''water resources'', I still have a lot of water in my body. Now when I arrive in the morning, I have to go for convenience
When she opened her eyes, she looked at a very dark room. Only a small lamp vaguely lit up the room on the way from the corridor living room to the bathroom in the distance. Looking at the strange environment, she quickly responded, reached out and touched her chest, clothes, still there! Then, the pants... Are still there!
This reassured her to get down from the bed. She walked along the corridor light towards the bathroom, walked into the living room and looked at several sets of men''s pajamas and men''s skin care products on the dressing table. She tilted her head and continued to walk towards the bathroom.
When it was convenient, she went back to the bedroom. She found the light switch at the head of the bed. When the room light came on, she didn''t open the curtains, but sat by the bed and thought about how she came here last night? In her memory, she seems to have come out of the nightclub and hired a taxi, but why is she here? Now the mobile phone is gone and the bag is gone. Fortunately, the clothes are complete. Except for the smell on the body, everything else is good.
She just sat by the bed and thought in the memory of the fragments for a long time, but she still didn''t understand what was going on?
Dizzy and thirsty, she got up and opened the curtains. When the sunshine outside entered the room, she squinted slightly at the scenery outside the window: "is this Lujiazui? I met the rich yesterday?"
I keep trying to recall what happened in the nightclub yesterday, but I can''t remember how I met the rich? Because she went to the nightclub last night just to play. The seat she chose was the bar, where she drank beer, mixed wine, danced happily with the music, and then drank again.. she remembered several people who came to chat up with her, but she refused, because she just came to relax herself.
Is it because of the strength of the wine mixing behind? It''s good to mix wine. Some even taste fruit, but you drink it cup by cup. When the wine strength comes, it can''t be stopped, and the mixed wine is very mixed. So when you react to alcohol, you are basically not saved!
Looking at the view of the Bund opposite the window, she opened the door and went to the balcony outside. The breeze blew gently and sobered her dizzy head.
Lying on the balcony enjoying the beautiful scenery of the Bund, her head was almost awake. She looked at the buildings in the downstairs community and turned to look at the structure in the room. This is not a hotel. Because the scenery was so beautiful, she forgot that this was someone else''s home, so she quickly returned to the room, opened the door and went out.
The black embedded light strip decoration in the corridor makes her a little amazing the design of the room.
Out of the room, she found a door on the left side of the corridor. She opened the door on the left suspiciously. It was a huge cloakroom. Looking at the empty cloakroom, she was surprised for a few seconds, then walked out of the bedroom area and entered the corridor connecting the living room.
The sound of her opening the door surprised Zhang Ping''an sitting in the living room, and his eyes stared at the direction of the bedroom. After a while, the man finally came out.
At this time, he found that her long hair was dyed, soft brown, which could be seen under the reflection of the day. Her long hair was not carefully combed, but simply grabbed it twice and combed it to one side. The hair looked a little fluffy, and she was very comfortable when she just woke up.
The most important thing is that Zhang Ping''an finally saw her clearly.
Because he was really disgusted by her last night, especially the taste of alcohol mixed with food. It was invincible. In addition, her long hair covered most of her facial features, so he didn''t have the heart to see if the woman was beautiful yesterday.
I only know that her nose is high, and she feels a little foreign as a whole. Today, he finally saw her clearly. Her three-dimensional facial features exude a strong exotic wind. Her big eyes and high bridge of nose are very charming. Her long hair was randomly teased by her, and the whole person felt like a lazy kitten.
This is a special ethnic group in China. They are the "Uighurs" who are good at singing and dancing.
After Zhang Ping''an saw her clearly, the whole person was stunned. "How could it be her?"
"Beloved beauty" is the translation of her name in Uighur language.
However, we are more familiar with her nickname, di Pang! (cough, it''s forbidden to use real names, so let''s use nicknames.)
After she came out, she stared at the man sitting on the sofa, a little confused