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Chapter Nine: Enemy(1/2)

In the director's office, Lin Yimao frowned and took a sip of Americano.

What a fucking pain!

"I brought you here this time just to discuss with you about your three songs." Li Xiuman knocked on the table and said.

Lin Yimao didn't even want to think about it and said with a look of death: "If the company wants to buy the copyright of these three songs of mine, I will not sell them, including the songs I write in the future. The contract does not mention the artist's creation."

The song belongs to the company!"

Li Xiuman heard this and couldn't laugh or cry: "No, I think you misunderstood."

"Um?"

"It's perfect for you to sing the songs you write yourself. In fact, the company plans to make great efforts to train and package you. Even if you can't write songs in the future, the company will help you collect good songs."

"Huh?" Lin Yimao found that he had some preconceptions. It was easy to understand what Li Xiuman meant. He could keep the copyright of the songs he wrote himself. They mainly wanted to praise themselves. To what extent they wanted to be praised, Lin Yimao couldn't.

And know it.

Lin Yimao smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

"Young people are impulsive." Li Xiuman threw a document with a smile: "This is the preliminary contract, you have to take a look first."

No matter how Lin Yimao looked at this man, he looked like a villain when he smiled.

After reading the contract carefully, Lin Yimao felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he signed it directly with a pen.

It can be said that the conditions in the contract have changed SM's style, and even the generous Lin Yimao feels that it is untrue.

The copyright of the song is held by me.

For commercial performances, various concerts and peripheral income, the company gets 60% after tax, and Lin Yimao gets 40% (including overseas)

From music downloads and song copyright income, the company gets 30%, and Lin Yimao gets 70% (including overseas)

Lin Yimao each gets 50% of the album income (including overseas)

Except for personal activities, all other activity expenses are borne by the company.

(Don’t take this kind of nonsense seriously!)

Since the company shows such sincerity, Lin Yimao will naturally not push further.

Li Xiuman was stunned: "This is just a draft contract, it is not effective... Forget it, since you have no problem, I will ask the legal department to draw up a formal contract."

After signing the contract, Lin Yimao didn't need to worry about the rest. He could just go back and pick his feet while waiting for the company to arrange for a manager to prepare for his debut.

…………

At six o'clock in the evening, Lin Yimao, who had been familiar with the environment in the company, returned to the door of the dormitory leisurely and looked at the closed door of his neighbor Girls' Generation.

I always feel a little concerned...

Lin Yimao put away the keys, turned around and rang the doorbell.

After a few seconds, a crisp but slightly hoarse voice came from the door: "Who is it?"

"Don't you know who it is through the peephole?" You can tell from the voice that it's Quan Yuri.

"Inside..." Quan Yuli then looked into the cat's eye. After seeing the person clearly, she shouted in surprise: "It's Oppa!"

Lin Yimao helplessly held his forehead: "You know it's me but you still don't open the door."

"Oh..." Quan Yuli finally reacted and opened the door.

Quan Yuli was wearing a set of blue plush pajamas, which could not hide her gourd-like figure, especially the ratio of her waist to her hips, which made others see her gushing blood, slender swan neck, and slightly open collar.

She exposed her delicate collarbones and had no makeup, but she was still very beautiful. Her black hair lay lazily on her shoulders, and her slightly dark skin did not affect her beauty. Instead, it gave people an exotic beauty.

It’s hard to imagine that she was still a thin, dark and “ugly” girl when she first entered the company...

Lin Yimao put his head towards the door and looked around: "Is it convenient to come in and take a look?"

Seeing Lin Yimao getting so close, Quan Yuli couldn't help but blush slightly, and stepped away: "Oppa, come in."

In principle, no men are allowed to enter Girls' Generation dormitory. This is their consensus.

But Lin Yimao is different, they really regard him as a very good brother.

Lin Yimao walked in and took off his shoes, looked at the scattered shoes at the door, frowned, then bent down and arranged all the shoes neatly, and then showed a satisfied smile.

"Oppa, you are still like this, there is no chaos at all." Quan Yuli looked at Lin Yimao's actions and stuck out his tongue.

"I want to change it too, but I just can't..." Lin Yimao spread his hands. The girl's face was covered with collagen, and the way she stuck out her tongue was so cute that he couldn't help but want to pinch her face.

"1,2...4...why are there only four pairs of shoes? Where are the others?" Lin Yimao asked curiously.

"Taeyeon and Pani have a radio station assignment, Sika went to find little Crystal, Hyoyeon and Seohyun heard that they went to T-ara dormitory, and now only Sunny, Sooyoung, Yoona and me are left at home..."

"Sunny? Ah, you're talking about Lee Soon-kyu, right?" Lin Ye-mao sounded a little unfamiliar to Sunny. When Sunny introduced herself before, she also used her real name, Lee Soon-kyu.

"Yeah, it's not Lee Soon Kyu, it's Sunny!" A clear roar came from the room, and then a little man rushed out barefoot: "Don't call me by my real name."

"Okay Lee Soon Kyu, no problem Lee Soon Kyu."

"Yeah!" The little dwarf came out furious, waving his fists and angrily walking over.

Lin Yimao held her head down and waved his short hands helplessly and furiously.

Her cry actually attracted Cui Xiuying and Lin Yuner out.

Lin Yoona's big eyes were full of smiles: "oppa!"

Lin Yimao nodded towards her and said, "I want to be a guest, but this short guy insists on stopping me!"

"Who is short?" Sunny was poked at the sore spot and resisted even more fiercely. However, under the absolute power, any resistance was in vain.

Cui Xiuying crossed her arms, as if holding the air: "Stop making trouble, come in quickly! Really, just like a child!"

Hearing this, Lin Yimao immediately let go of his hand. Sure enough, Sunny followed his own strength and ran into Lin Yimao's arms, and was bounced away.

Lin Yimao took the opportunity to sneak in.

"Hmm..." Sunny covered her red nose. When had Sunny ever been so angry? She looked at Lin Yimao's tall back and Lin Yuner who grabbed Lin Yimao's arm and refused to let go...

She vowed to take revenge sooner or later!

"But isn't their relationship a little too good?" Sunny looked at their close appearance and was a little worried. This worry was not only because he was their teammate, but also because something of his own was slowly being stolen.

a feeling of……

As soon as Yoona saw Lin Yimao, she leaned towards him, as if she wanted to throw herself into his arms! She could understand what happened, but why did Yuli? How could she let Lin Yi be so relieved?

Put it in!

There are many question marks on Little Sun's head.

"Ah, Yu Li, are you... all interested in him?" Sunny finally couldn't help but push Yu Li with his arm and asked: "I found that Yoona and you seem to have a very special relationship with him, not at all.

Regardless of skin-to-skin contact, Choi Soo-young looks at him in a strange way sometimes."

Yu Li pouted: "What are you thinking about? They are just brothers who have a good relationship."

"That you……"

"Oppa has been studying with us for a long time, taught us vocal music, and even risked his life to save Yoona. Now Yoona is a family member with us, and everyone must regard him as a very good brother!"

As he said this, Kwon Yuri's mind flew to the sky. In fact, Sunny guessed that she really liked Oppa, and she fell in love with him from the first day he entered the company as a trainee.

…………

"Don't you have any sofas in your living room?" Lin Yimao looked at the living room with only a TV cabinet and a large color TV. There was no sofa in front of the TV, only a few small stools, and some small decorative boxes and the like: "Yes.

Yes, don’t drag my arm like that, walking like this is very tiring!”

"We have nine members, and the sofa will definitely not fit in, so I didn't buy it." Lin Yoona explained with a smile, but she had no intention of letting go. This girl has been cheeky since she was a child: "Oppa, I will take you.

Come and take a look at our room~"

Lin Yimao was stunned, a girl's bedroom? It sounds very tempting! But isn't this not good?

"If I am, I won't..."

"Ah! You are not allowed to enter my room!"

Im Yoona was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Choi Sooyoung.

"Oh? Is it difficult for you to have something shameful?" Lin Yimao couldn't help but sneered. This girl likes to go against her most. If she doesn't let him in, he will insist on it!

Cui Xiuying crossed her arms and looked arrogant: "Anyway, anyone can do it, but you are not allowed to enter my room!"

Lin Yimao glanced contemptuously: "No matter how hard you squeeze, it's useless. Why do you keep doing this kind of self-deception?"

Cui Xiuying blushed, so angry! Then she rolled up her sleeves and gritted her teeth for a long time, but she didn't dare to rush over.

"What's wrong now? Are you getting tougher?" Lin Yimao thought this girl's reaction was very interesting, and pressed forward step by step, gearing up.

Cui Xiuying also suddenly remembered something, and stepped back with a look of horror on her face, until her back was against the corner, and her hands were unconsciously put back.

Lin Yimao stretched out his big hand directly towards her, making her shrink her neck and close her eyes tightly in fear.

"Oppa! Don't scare Sooyoung Unnie!" Yoona said, pulling Lin Ye Mao's arm hard. Among the girls Lin Ye Mao knew, Yoona was the strongest, but this girl still looked weak.

appearance.
To be continued...
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