"Actually, you have learned that I have always held the ownership, name, copyright, and even all music of the 'Son of Music' in my hand... I don't want to say more about what happened 10 years ago, so don't ask. Everyone knows what happened eight years ago... No matter how many people are in front of me, I will step on my feet one by one, let everything return to its original position, and leave it to yourself, and I'll wait for your contact!"

After throwing these words, K took Kwang Soo and left, leaving Han Zhenzai alone in the room, thinking silently. On the way back to the office, Kwang Soo didn't ask a word, because in his heart, as long as K said this to this point, no one could refuse - kidding, how bad K's idea is? Who can still play with him?

"Brother, please find a house as soon as possible. Even renting an apartment is better than living here..." Kwang Soo, who packed up her things and was about to get off work, saw K walk into the cottage that was used as the bedroom, and said helplessly: "You are not without money, why are you doing well here?"

"What are you talking nonsense..." K changed into a comfortable loose T-shirt and walked out of the room, looked at Kwang Soo and said with a chuckling, "I don't have any money. I've been spending my money all these years. It's rare to be able to pay you a salary... Don't talk nonsense, you haven't been with your parents these two days, are you? Get back to me quickly!"

Kwang Soo's mouth moved, and she refused to continue to argue with K. He knew that K's income was not just about performances, but the royalties obtained by composing music were already much more than ordinary singers who earned their lives to perform... But K had to pay himself a salary every month, and would remit a fixed amount of money every month, and then deduct the money for repair and maintenance of this old office, and the rest were all stored in the bank.

"When people asked you to invest in business, they should have agreed... Look at the other idols, which one of them is not investing in other businesses? Take HOT's TonyAn for example. Just buying school uniforms is enough for your own life..." While moving towards the door, Kwang Soo couldn't help but nagging.

"I am not a business material. I have no confidence in anything except music... Go away quickly, don't disturb me to rest!" K said, waved impatiently and drove Kwang-soo out of the office.

Another day... K, who had been busy for a day, stretched tiredly, walked to the wall of the office, reached out to paint the square representing today on the calendar. Seeing that the date he marked was getting closer and closer, he murmured: "There are 10 days left, and the time is a bit insufficient!"

Take out a bucket of instant noodles from the cupboard, and K walked to the water dispenser in the office. There was no separate kitchen here. As a single man over thirty, instant noodles occupy a large position in his daily recipes. He put the noodle bucket poured into hot water on the table. K picked up a magazine and started reading it bored.

"Hello?"

Just as K was about to check the instant noodles, his phone rang out of place. Looking at the unfamiliar number on it, he hesitated for a moment and answered the phone, "Who are you looking for?"

"Is it K? I'm Yang Xianshuo..." The hoarse voice across the phone made K feel sad. Yang Xianshuo is the boss of YG, a famous Korean agency. He debuted in 1992 as a combination of "Xu Taizhi and the Children". He was very close to his seniors back then. He raised the instant noodles to his mouth and put them back in the bowl again. K asked curiously: "Brother Xianshuo? How could you know my phone number..."

"Isn't it a troublesome thing to ask about your phone number..." Yang Xianshuo said slowly: "We haven't met for many years, right? Come to YG when you have time, and I'll treat you to dinner!" Although it was a discussion tone, K knew that this brother had no intention of negotiation...

"Now?" K stared at the instant noodles he had just made, and smiled helplessly, "I understand... I'll go there now..." After hanging up the phone, he reluctantly poured the instant noodles into the trash can, changed his clothes and set off for YG company. Yang Xianshuo contacted him so suddenly, and would never have been as simple as inviting him to dinner. K could guess that the other party invited him to prepare to join YG.

"Come with me!" After greeting Yang Xianshuo, who came to greet him in person, K followed the latter into YG company. There were not many people in the company at night. Only when passing by the practice room could you hear the vague sound of music. Yang Xianshuo said nothing along the way, and walked to his office, then smiled and said to K: "We'll have some food here when we asked the staff to buy just now! Do you want to drink?"

"Come on some..." K nodded with a smile, sat on the wide sofa, and waited for Yang Xianshuo to sit opposite him, and the two started this simple dinner. During the meal, Yang Xianshuo and K talked about the performances they performed together, and laughter gradually filled the spacious office.

"Xunnan..." The relationship between the two was brought closer because of their shared memories, and Yang Xianshuo's words became more intimate. "In recent years, only by chatting with acquaintances of our generation can you feel happy. We had a good relationship back then, so I stopped talking nonsense... I didn't help me back then, brother, I apologize to you here!"

"What's there to apologize..." K smiled and shook his head, and said calmly: "Brother Xianshuo, you were also working hard at that time. It was already very touching to call me and chat a few times... The situation at that time was not something that could be solved by helping, so I never thought about it..."

Yang Xianshuo looked at K seriously and didn't say anything for a long time. Until the other party drank the wine in the glass again, he poured wine for K while slowly saying: "YG is in a very good condition now, and I have the ability to do something, how about it? I heard that the contract you signed with the old man is about to expire. Come to YG and do it with me! YG needs a producer like you!"

While speaking, Yang Xianshuo stood up and walked towards the bookcase, pulling out a box of video discs, "Do you remember this? It was the video disc released after your last concert in 1998. Now this set of video discs is a must-have textbook for many companies when training artists. Although 10 years have passed, everyone wants to create a combination that can surpass you... Let's go! Take you to see my boys!"

Seeing Yang Xianshuo taking the initiative to change the topic, K didn't say anything more. He quietly followed the other person to the practice room he passed by when he came. He kept thinking about the pros and cons of joining YG. To be honest, being able to join YG as a leisurely producer and occasionally publishing an album, this idea once occupied his heart.

"This is BIGBANG! The main combination of our company is now, isn't it good?" Yang Xianshuo stood in the corner of the practice room and whispered to K beside him: "When I was about to make this combination, my mind kept coming up with you... To be honest, many songs from the Son of Music will not be outdated until now. This is what I admire you!"

K listened to Yang Hyun-shuo's words, but his eyes were involuntarily frozen on the young people who were practicing seriously in the middle of the room. They were dancing constantly with the dynamic music, and they were not inferior to their own and their companions in the past. He also heard this song. It was "Lie" that won a lot of praise last year. I wonder if it was because of the outside audience, and they danced very hard at this moment.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know... I think I'm the president's friend! I always think it looks so familiar..."

"Ah! You don't even know him? Didn't you watch the concert video of the Son of Music together? It's the one that the president asked to watch... He is the captain of the Son of Music, and it seems that he is called K..."

"What... it turns out you don't know either!" Hearing the tone of uncertainty among his companions beside him, the trainee who spoke first said speechlessly: "But what is he doing here? Isn't he going to join YG, right?"

"This may be possible, but with the support of our president, he may become popular for a while, right? Unfortunately, he is a little older..."

The trainees couldn't help but start to talk, and the voices came into K who was close to them without any hindrance. He frowned slightly. K did not teach those trainees who were neither big nor young. Just get used to it. Anyway, he has heard a lot of similar words over the years, and he is calm in his heart, so he is naturally not surprised by honor and disgrace...

"The children are too idle, find something for them to do..." Although he didn't hear it as clearly as K, Yang Xianshuo's expression was much worse. He gave a few instructions to the staff with a cold face, and watched the staff drag the trainees with nervous expressions away from the practice room.

"We are all old..." Hearing Yang Xianshuo's sigh, K smiled softly and said seriously: "No, I can do a lot of things... old? I can't just get old..."

"Oh?" Yang Xianshuo looked at K with interest and asked, "I want the little guys to open their eyes?" Seeing that the other party was indifferent, he couldn't help laughing, clapping his hands vigorously, signaling everyone to pause their practice, and waved to gather BIGBANG members in front of him.

"Say hello! You all know who he is, right?"

"Hello! We are BIGBANG..." Five young men greeted K neatly, and one of them said enthusiastically: "I am BIGBANG's captain G-Dragon! We were watching the concert of our seniors before... Our concert will start soon. After watching the video, I feel like I have learned a lot."

"K was called the National Captain by fans back then! You can ask me if you don't know anything! Today, this senior will teach you a good lesson and let you know what to be a real concert king!" Yang Xianshuo's words made K couldn't help but smile bitterly. Captain National? Senior? Concert King... At this time, he sounded like a heavy name! When this elder brother said this, if he had no confidence, he would probably have to be led by the other party...

"I can't say that I can't say it. You've done a good job... If I don't dislike it, I can share my experience with you..." K said this, feeling the disdainful look from the staff beside him, so he slowly took off his coat and chuckled and said, "Old arms and legs are just in front of you young people..."
Chapter completed!